Explicit Groupie tale on R&B singer Trey Songz....strictly 18+

Heyyyy!!! This gist got me like... I literally dated Trey Songz in my dreams for years, yeah! Before I met my Trey in my hubby. Lol. So am one of them girls chasing his charming smile and yummy body, so you can imagine what is like for a groupie to have her fantasy come true... But then who believe this story? Read, she was very detailed. Good write up girl! Lol.....Baller Alert.com is like local TMZ for black folks.

We have another Groupie Tale, this time on none other than Trigga Trey Songz. We've received a lot of tales on Trey, does this one live up? Find out why this reader compared Trey to a loaf of bread. Read it below.

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Two of my good friends told me about a show in Tampa. He was performing at Mirage and I knew a guy who could get us cheap tickets. I've always had a crush on him and when my girls told me he was coming in to town, I knew this was my chance. My girls and I were in the front. Females were pushing, shoving, and clamoring to get at him and sing into his mic. My oldest friend acted as our body guard though (she's big like that). He started singing "Say Ah," and when he came my way, my girls and I rocked our hips and jack-rabbitted near the stage trying to get his attention, he did. And when he saw me, surprisingly, he let me sing in to his mic. 

Fast forward and my girls and I get into VIP. He said he liked the way my lips moved. By that time, I had four drinks in me and was lit. Next thing you know, we were making out in VIP making all the haters jealous. His lips were so damn soft. I could tell he was lit too because his kiss was sloppy and he tried to slide his hand up my dress. I almost let him. Tasting his soft lips and his snake like tongue felt like a narcotic. And when he touched my thighs, little stopped me from letting him find out how wet I was getting.

When we got to his phantom, my girls decided to go home and he made me feel safe. Im a big girl, I knew when we got to his hotel he was really going to make me say ah but what I didn't expect was his tongue game in the backseat of his phantom. Oh my word, his tongue went from snake to anaconda, his lips were like a vacuum as he had my legs on his shoulders and by p**** down his throat. I hollered so loud I thought the cops were going to stop us. And when my body started shaking like I was having spasms, he wouldn't stop. He kept licking and sucking like I was his last meal and no matter how many times I claimed to have had enough, he kept making me c**. And when we arrived at his hotel, all he said to me was, "I wasn't done eating that p****. Let's go." FOH, I could barely walk out the car. 

The hotel room was big and secluded. And when i lied down in the bed and he unzipped his pants, his d*** reminded me of an inflated loaf of french bread, it went in long and deep and had me speaking different languages. Have you ever had d*** so good, you started saying things you never knew your brain knew? Like, "Oui, papa. Ne termine pas!" Had him thinking I was a french girl with Indian weave and fake eyelashes. And after I came again, after my body started twitching while he sucked my neck and spread my thighs, he stopped and ate me out again. Like, wtf. I honestly believed I was lying with the energizer bunny. This time, he used just his middle finger to gently play with it. At the same time, he would suck and make circles with his tongue. When I came, I thought I caught the holy ghost. He didn't even give my body time to recover, next thing you know, he lied my legs flat and then rubbed his shaft on my clitoris. He didn't put it in, just stroked my clit with his head and shaft until my body turned hot. "You like when I go slow?" Was all he said before turning me around and then doing me from behind. He yanked my hair back, luckily my tracks were sewn in tight, and spanked my ass as I begged, literally begged him not to stop.
For real, if this man asked me to be his sex slave I think my p**** would respond before I could. When he came, I thought about calling my girls to come get me but he told me I could stay the night. So I did. 

I probably shouldn't. He woke me up before sunrise with head. My vagina barely had time to recover. So, before he could put it in again, I returned the favor. With my p**** literally sore from all the work he put  in (this man was insatiable), my goal was to suck it until he came. Mission accomplished. Thank goodness!! He came so hard in my mouth, I was more than happy to drank it all. I could NOT handle that man's girth for another round. 

He ordered room service and then told me his driver would take me home. He had to go to the airport soon so we couldn't spend more time together. Translation: we couldn't still f***. Before I left his room, this man actually fingered me at the door while he kissed me goodbye. If he was a super hero, no lie he'd be d***-man. I had to run out of there while I could still walk.
Needless to say, while I appreciated an unbelievable night, I never called him again, my kitty would never be able to recover.

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