I don’t know if y’all have ever been in an enclosed DJ booth, but this DJ and I worked very closely, in close quarters, adding liquor 🍾and gas⛽️, that lead to an with insatiable lust. 

I would leave my club to fade his establishment, that served as an after hours. πŸ’ƒπŸ½πŸ•ΊπŸ½Before I started workin’ there, I’d go in the Booth with him. He lock me in πŸšͺ, and I’d blow a couple blunts wit’ him, even buy him a drink. 

I liked the vibe, plus I loved to watch him work. 😫 It was somethin’ about him that commanded respect, as he did his thing on the mic 🎀 and wrecked on the 1s & 2s. πŸŽ› 

I wanted him to touch my body like he touched the 1200s, and lick me the way he wet πŸ’§ his fingers, before transitionin’ into the next song. 

He was the Ty Dolla $ rockstar type, but better and finer! 😍 My Gawd! 😫The nga was really beautiful, with an aura about him that made my 🐱 drip. 😫

After hoppin’ on the mic and DJn a few times, the owner hired me to be the openin’ DJ for him, which was coo wit me, because he was payin’ more than my other gig. πŸ’°πŸ’°πŸ’°

The very first night in the Booth, it seemed like everybody had to come up there, they were amazed that it was a female in the Booth. πŸ€·πŸ½β€β™€οΈπŸ’ͺ🏽

We took turns going back and forth mixin, but the chemistry between us was building with me havin’ to slide my ass across his dixk to pass, or my breasts being pressed against his back. 😏

I hurried up and slidπŸƒπŸ½β€β™€οΈ out the club that night! I would continue to do the same for months tryna to avoid actin on the thoughts in my head about lettin’ inside of me. 😫

His scent would be all over my body, and I’m sure mine on his. 😫 Like a young girl, I’d smell my shirt or dress, but like a woman, I’d gush πŸ’¦ from the thought of him skin to skin with me. 😝

One particular night, we were the official after party for the Jeezy concert, and that’s when it all went down. We both brought our DJ controllers to make it easier for us to mix together, but that wouldn’t even matter in the end. 😏

We both popped up πŸ’Š, sipped drank πŸΌπŸ‡,
popped a bottle🍾, and blew good gas, to point we had the whole club body rockin’. πŸ’ͺ🏽

Jeezy started his performance, and I guess our pills both kicked in simultaneously, because I could tell from the look in his eyes πŸ‘€ that he was not about to play with me. I gave him the look 😏, and he turned me around immediately, pulled up my dress, and smashed his face dead into my 🐱! 

I didn’t even know a man had a tongue long enough to lick πŸ‘… me from the front to back with one swoosh, but he did to the point where Iwanted to scream. 😫 He ate my shxt like a savage 😫 until the cum started to run down my mf leg. πŸ’ͺ🏽

He began scramblin’ to get his pants unbuttoned, while I was shufflin’ around in my bag πŸ’Ό for a condom. I passed it to him over my shoulder,  he slid that mf nine piece in me and commenced to breakin my back. 😫

He was holdin onto my waist as I leaned across a stool, when he reached down to pull me up by my throat, slowly easin my body into a standin position while goin up in me deeply! 😫

We’re bumpin’ and thumpin all through the Booth, damned near messed up Jeezy’s set, because we banged against the controllers, because of the sweat πŸ’¦ drippin from both our bodies. But I swiftly fixed that shxt witta dixk inside me! 😝

That was the longest fifteen minutes of my life, with nothin but deep penetration from the back. I got my spark ⚑️ plugged, as he plunged deep within my wetness, takin me to heights of my peak to explosion πŸ’₯.

What neither of us realized was that the people close to the booth could not only hear us, but they could semi see us through the window to the stage. πŸ€¦πŸ½β€β™€οΈ 

Neither of us really cared as we straightened our clothes. πŸ€·πŸ½β€β™€οΈ He took off his shirt to wipe the steam from the window, and took over DJn while I excused myself to the restroom. 

I had to hold my head high as I walked through the crowd that had just witnessed our free-for-all in the Booth. πŸ˜‚ They knew I knew, so I winked, waved, and kept it pushin’. 😏

That wouldn’t be the last time we got-it-in, in the Booth, but it was the wildest at the club, to keep us from bein seen. πŸ˜‚ 

I’d wear dresses πŸ‘— , so that he could easily pull them up, slide underneath me and into me, as I DJd a set. β˜”οΈ 

Workin’ different states ultimately ended up separatin’ us, but the memories of ‘The Booth’ will never escape me. 😏 We link up from time to time to push the envelope. We’ve hit on top of buildings, outside, and more, but nothin’ will ever compare to The Booth! 


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