Girl Unit — Tia Zen Sin

I had a good idea that he was cheating on me when I went down on him one night and his dick smelled like cinnamon. It was just confusing to me at first, and I went ahead and blew him, but it didn’t take me long to figure out that he was getting head from some other bitch who liked to chew gum. I was pissed off, believe me, but I knew I needed more evidence before busting his ass.

There were three things that really insulted me about the whole “cinnamon dick” thing. First, if he let some other girl suck his dick and then offered the same dick to me without washing it first, his actions go beyond any level of disrespect and bad hygiene that I’ve ever heard. I mean, how gross is that?

Second, how stupid does he think I am that I wouldn’t notice? I mean, what if I called him on it right then? What could he have said? “No, baby, that’s my natural pheromone smell.” Yeah, right.

And third, how stupid is he that he thought he could get away with sneaking around on someone who works for a security company? The very next day I was at the office, loading up on hidden camera gear to set up in his bedroom. He wasn’t getting away with this shit. I’m not some psycho, but if a guy leads you on by telling you that he wants a deep, meaningful relationship while he’s still out whoring, then he’s setting himself up for all kinds of trouble.

Naturally, the whole thing was a blow to my female ego as well. I’m a good-looking woman, I take care of myself, and I like to fuck. What more could he want? Whatever it was, I was going to find out.

Planting the camera in his bedroom was easy. I tucked a pin-size device over his closet, aimed at his bed, and then retrieved it few days later to see what it had recorded. A whole lot of nothing, mostly, but when the action arrived, I couldn’t believe my eyes.

I sat in my office at work watching the whole thing on my computer. On the second afternoon, Nathan, my soon-to-be ex-boyfriend, walked into the room, leading this hot little thing by the hand. Nathan’s a big guy, over six feet, and he’s a professional trainer, so he’s got an excellent build without being overly-pumped up. But because he’s so big, this girl he brought in looked extra-dainty.

She had an Asian look to her face and a tight little body, displayed by a clinging blue dress that barely covered her rear. It didn’t cover her rear for long anyway, because as soon as they were in the room Nathan had his hands on her, kissing her on the mouth and running his hands up her legs the pull the dress up and expose that little slut’s ass.

They made out for a while until she dropped to her knees and pulled his cock out of his pants and started sucking on him. Then, when he had a good hard on, he pulled her to her feet, peeled her dress off over her head, and sat her down on the edge of the bed, before sliding her little slut panties off. And that’s when my eyes started popping out of my head…

The resolution on the camera was pretty good, but I thought there must be some blurriness or something, because it looked like the girl had a cock. Not a huge cock, but a little cock for sure. When Nathan got on his hands and knees in front of her and started bobbing, there was no doubt what she had to offer that I didn’t.

My stomach turned, but I found my thighs clenching together as I watched him suck her cock, lick her balls, and then turn her over on her hands and knees so he could lick her ass. This was all prep for the big moment however, when he put his hands on her waist, got into his position, and mounted her from behind, giving several short thrusts as he entered.

The cock that had been in my mouth had also been up this boy-girl’s ass.

I watched them fuck like that, carrying on until the crucial moment when he pulled out, and the little slut hopped down in front of him to catch his load in her mouth. Then, after he was finished, she lay back on the bed so he could finish her off with his own mouth.

I shut off the video. I was blown away. And I was finished with Nathan, that was for sure. I was in over my head with this guy. But I wasn’t going to just walk away, oh no.

Through my job I had plenty of connections with investigators, and I called in a favor and got a tail set on the girl. The boy? Girl-boy? Did she count as a ladyboy, or a tranny, or what? I didn’t want to get into labels.

I got this guy Ted to stake out Nathan’s place for a while. That type of work wasn’t cheap, but I’d sent a lot of business Ted’s way, so he gave me a rate. Plus, I asked him sexy-nice, which is always a good way to get a discount.

Since Nathan is such a goddamn horndog, he showed up with his new fuck-toy on the first day Ted was there outside his building. Nathan arrived with her in his car and took her upstairs. Ted waited outside until they were finished, and when they left again, he followed them to a restaurant, where she got into her own car. Ted followed her from there, and trailed her to a high-end condo building downtown.

“I ran the plates on her car,” Ted told me, “and they’re registered to some guy who lives in the building. I’ve got the address here for you, and a picture of the guy.”

“Thank you so much,” I said, and I gave him a tight hug. He sniffed my hair a little. That was okay. Things like that make people feel better about taking a huge cut off their regular rate.

I waited until the next day, and then dressed up sexier than hell, in a tight white blouse that showed off my rack, and a black skirt. My hair and makeup were perfect. She might have been a cute little thing, but I wanted to look like a full-on knockout when I confronted her.

I went up to the condo building and staked out the unit. I waited until the old dude left, waited another ten minutes, and then went up and knocked on the door.

She opened it and looked blankly at me. She had no idea who I was. It was nine-thirty in the morning, and she was dressed like she was ready to go to work at a strip club. She had on a pink tube dress that hugged every curve on her ultra-feminine body. Her boobs, no doubt created by implants and hormone therapy, pressed out the top, and her lips looked made for blowjobs. She may have had a cock hidden inside that dress, but she was the kind of sexy that could make men bash each other’s brains out.

I wasn’t going to let her intimidate me with her hottness. I smiled warmly. “Hi,” I said. “I’m Charlotte.”

She looked at me blankly. “Okay,” she said.

“You don’t know me,” I continued, “but I think you know Nathan. You know, that guy whose mouth you shoot your little load of boy-cum into? I’m the girl he kisses at night.”

She smirked. “Then I guess you’ve been tasting my cum too,” she said, and she started to close the door.

I moved fast to push it open and slip inside, slamming it shut behind me.

“What are you doing?” she snapped. “Get the fuck out of here.”

“Nice place,” I said, looking around the spacious, bright condo. “I guess you must be fucking a pretty well-off guy to stay here. And he lets you drive his car too, doesn’t he?”

“Get the fuck out, or I’ll call the cops.”

I smiled. “Call the cops, and I’ll show your sugar-daddy some video of you screwing my boyfriend.”

“You fucking bitch!” she said and she grabbed for me, reaching out to pull my hair. I got an arm straight out and grabbed her by the front of her dress, pulling hard on it. It tore down, letting her firm little boobies spring forth, her nipples pointing out like brown little bullets. She was wearing heels, and her eyes went wide as she lost her balance. She reached out and latched onto my blouse as she went down, and we fell together in a squirming wrestling heap.

I was bigger, and I managed to get on top and pin her down, my breasts resting on hers. She snarled and stared up at me, at my mercy as I held her wrists. She tried to push up with her hips to shake me off, and that’s when I felt the hard cock between her legs.

I answered her snarl with a grin, and I pressed my crotch down on her, feeling her hardness straining against me. I ground against her, rubbing that cock against my pussy lips through our clothes. The snarl stayed on her face, but her eyes clamped shut and she arched her back, grinding in response to my motions.

The bitch was ready for it, and to my surprise, so was I. I didn’t have any specific plan for what I would do when I was alone with her, but suddenly I knew that this was inevitable. I released one wrist and reached down between us, pulling up her dress and my skirt, and flicked aside her silky panties to release her girl-cock. I pulled my own panties to the side, and with her eyes still closed, she moved her hips to guide the head to my slick opening.

Her cock wasn’t big. It might not have been the smallest I’d taken, but it was definitely not a monster. I was used to getting fucked every night by Nathan’s big unit, and I was able to take her quickly inside. I started bucking up and down on her girl-cock with my pussy, and we were full-on fucking. I wasn’t even sure if she was doing it against her will until she reached up ripped open the front of my blouse, letting my breasts spill out on top of hers. She grabbed them with both hands and held on as I rode her, sliding her in and out of me until I felt the tingle begin.

The orgasm started in my pussy then spread out in waves as I fucked, bouncing my ass up and down on her, taking her hard cock as I shuddered and gasped. I opened my eyes long enough to see her biting her ruby red bottom lip, eyes squeezed shut as she came as well, her little cock jumping as she unleashed her lady load into my spasming pussy.

I collapsed on top of her as my climax subsided, and we lay together, panting in a mess of hair, makeup, juices and torn clothing.

After we cleaned up, she told me her name was Samantha, and if it meant so much she would stop seeing Nathan. I told her it didn’t matter now, because I was through with him.

“Take my number then,” she said with a slightly vicious, slightly teasing smile. “In case you get lonely.” Then she gave me a piece of cinnamon gum and a kiss on the lips, and sent me happily on my way.

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Tia Zen Sin is an erotica writer, and everything else you’ve heard is a damn dirty lie. Find out more about her work at tiazensin.blogspot.com, and on twitter @tiazensin.