I met Swizz Beatz at a pool party that was being held by one of his producer friends in California. He was 100% not my type, he looked like a crow or some type of strange bird.
I think I met swizz in 2005 or 2006,can’t remember. Not being shy
about my body, I took off my bikini and took a much needed dip in the
pool. When I came out of the water he was standing there with my bikini
bottom and a smile on his big nosed face. I saw an opportunity to get my
bills paid, so I played along with everything that he told me. He told
me that he was in town for a few days and wanted a ten around his arm,
so I agreed.
I’m not big into detail since English is not my first
language, but I will do my best to describe the sex. I think he was
married, because he had a ring on his finger, but I knew not ask too
many questions, it may blow his sexual high. We spent three days
together and I must say that he was very generous. I got a few cute
outfits for myself at Versace, and I even picked out a bag for his wife.
He actually made me feel like a princess, I could basically have
whatever I wanted. His wallet made up for his ugly face. I gave him a
blow job in the back of the truck and we got to the hotel it was mostly
four play. He ate my pussy out real good, and he has a really long
tongue. He ate my cat out like he never seen pussy before. His dick is
long and he can stay hard for a good amount of time. I didn’t like the
sex because he talks too damn much. He has to tell you everything that
he is about to do to you. He wants you to scream the whole night and all
types of mess. The dick is good, but he needs to STFU! He loves anal, I
mean he LOVES it! he found the right girl, because I love anal!! he
talked so much that I wouldn't be shocked if he recorded the whole act
on tape.We only used a condom a few times, that was very stupid on my
part. I didn't ahve any std's,but what about him? that was very stupid
of me. He gave me more money when I was about to leave the hotel and we
exchanged numbers. We never hooked up again,because I just wasn’t in the
mood for being told a story while fucking. He did help me get work in a
few music videos and that’s pretty much it. I was also blessed with the
chance of being in King Magazine and numerous of other ethnic men
magazines. I’ve been out of the game for a few years now because I am
now the mother of twins and happily married. Being a groupie is fun
when you’re young, but eventually I wanted more out of life. Money can
only buy you so much.
From Tales of a Groupie via Baller Alert
