IBO by Brian R. Lundin (best books for 20 year olds .txt) 📖

Tell you what, meet me 1502 that vacant apartment upstairs in twenty minutes.”
”Cool, see you later, Lobo said, rubbing his face.”
Lobo and Jimmyboy left the lobby and went to the vacant apartment.
In the Robert Taylor Homes, there were many vacant apartments for many different reasons. Some of the apartments had been vandalized by the tenants before being evicted, others were roaches and rats infested and couldn’t be rented, some had fixtures that didn’t work; toilet wouldn’t flush or no water, and others were just too rundown for people to live in. “Squatters,” or homeless people often illegally moved into these apartments, especially doing the winter to stay warm. The CHA had turned off the water, electricity and plumbing but they kept the heat on to prevent the pipes from freezing. The vacant apartments were filthy with the stench of human waste and unwashed bodies, but it was better than being outside in the cold Chicago winters. Aware of the problem, the Chicago Housing Authority (CHA) generally did not hassle the squatters. The squatters were usually quiet and did not cause any trouble. In the spring when the squatters had left, the CHA would clean up the apartments and replace the broken door locks, repair the fixtures and rent them out.
Paco staggered across State Street, more than once forcing the cars and trucks that sped down the busy street to stop or swerve to avoid hitting him. Some of the drivers cursed at him or called him names, but Paco was oblivious to the traffic and the insults, his only concern was getting Joyce, luckily, he made it across State Street. Paco leaned against the school wall watching Joyce and lit another joint. As he inhaled deeply he closed his eyes and thought about Joyce and the white panties. He could still see her round little behind and the dark pubic hairs. In his narcotic induced dream world he pictured himself and Joyce making love. He could feel her kissing, holding him passionately, and wrapping her legs around his back as he plunged deeper and deeper into her. He could feel the explosion in his loins as he came inside of her.
“Paco, Paco, are you ok,” he heard a voice asked.
When he came out of his daydream he saw his sister Brenda and Joyce standing beside him with a look of concern on their faces. He could feel the dampness in his pants and he knew why. He looked at Joyce and shook his head, trying to clear his mind from the effects of the drugs and alcohol.
“Yeah, I’m cool,” Paco, said to Brenda.
Paco knew that Joyce would not be afraid to go with him if he could think of a good enough reason, he thought of one. Next week was Joyce birthday and he could tell her that Malik got a present for her and sent him to get her, he was certain that she would go with him then.
“Hey Joyce, Malik want to see you, he asked me to come get you,” said Paco.
“He's got a birthday present for you.”
“Joyce excitedly asks Paco,” What is it, what is it?”
“I don't know, he just asked me to come get you and help you across State Street he said it’s a surprise, come on, let’s go.”
“I want to go too,” Brenda said.
Annoyed, Paco said to her, “It ain’t your birthday Brenda, you can't go, and it’s Joyce’s surprise, not yours. Come on Joyce, let’s go, there aren’t any cars coming?”
Paco took Joyce’s hand and they crossed State Street. When they entered the building the odor had gotten worse as the temperature had risen. The young kids, who could not play in the playgrounds because of the gangs, often played in the hallways and breezeways, sometimes using them as bathrooms. Rats and other vermin often died in the walls and the hallways reeked of the bittersweet odor of marijuana, urine, feces and rotten garbage, but the playing youngsters seemingly were unaware to the sickening odor. Used needles and condoms littered the hallways where the children played. The maintenance men, accompanied by armed security guards for protection would mop the floors with disinfectants to keep down germs, disposed of the condoms and needles but it did little to keep down the smell.
Paco hoped the elevator, which usually was not working, came in a hurry, it did. Paco and Joyce took the elevator to the vacant apartment, 1502. Paco open the door and they entered.
”Malik, Malik, where is he Paco?” Joyce asked excitedly.
“He ain’t here yet, but he's on his way,” Paco said, looking Joyce up and down.
Lobo and Jimmyboy comes out of the rear bedroom.
”What's up Joyce?” Lobo asked.
Joyce angrily asked Paco, “Where is Malik, Paco?”
Paco walked over to Joyce unzipping the fly on his pants as he walked. Slurring his words Paco said "He'll be here in a minute, take it easy, hey Joyce, what color panties you got on today?”
Joyce surprised asked, “What's wrong with you Paco, I’m leaving and turns to the door.”
Jimmyboy and Lobo moved to the door blocking it.
”Come on Joyce let me see those white panties,” Paco said slurring his words.
Joyce becoming frightened says to Paco, “Leave me alone Paco.”
“Come on Joyce, let us see those white panties,” Paco said laughing and shaking his erect penis at her.
Paco reaches for Joyce but she sidestepped him and he stumbled and fell to the floor. Lobo helps him up and Paco pulled Joyce close to him and tries to kiss her, but Joyce smacked him hard across the face and he stumbles and nearly fall again, Lobo and Jimmyboy laugh.
“You little bitch, you hit me,” Paco said angrily.
Paco smacked Joyce across the face making her nose bleed, the blow knocks Joyce to the floor and Lobo grabbed Joyce’s arms and pulled them over her head.”
“Stop Paco, let me up.” Joyce pleads.
“I want to see those white panties,” Paco said again.
Paco begin to pull down Joyce shorts and is surprised.
“Those panties aren’t white, where are the white panties?” Paco asked disappointedly.
Lobo inserted his finger into Joyce’s vagina and began forcibly moving it in and out. Joyce began to cry as small drops of blood flow from her vagina.
“Stop Lobo that hurts, stop,” Joyce pleads.
Lobo starts to unzip his pants, “I want some of that pussy,” he said.
“I’m first, muthafucka,” Paco says.
Paco start reliving the dream of him and Joyce making love and he tries to kiss her again, but she turns her head.
“Fuck me baby,” he says softly into Joyce’s ear as he gets on top of her.
Joyce screams and try to tighten her legs but Lobo pulls them apart. Jimmyboy is standing by the door crying. Paco enters Joyce and she began to cry out.
“She’s bleeding, Paco,” Jimmyboy shouts, “She’s hurt.
“Stop Paco, leave her alone, she’s hurt and bleeding” Jimmyboy says to Paco trying to pull him off Joyce.
Without stopping raping Joyce, Paco punches Jimmyboy in his stomach. Joyce becomes hysterical,
“Please stop you are hurting me Paco,” Joyce said crying
“Shut up bitch, you too, you little faggot muthafucka,” Paco said looking at Jimmyboy.
Suddenly Paco lets out a deep moan and his body starts to shake as he ejaculates inside of Joyce. He lies on top of Joyce for a moment and tries to kiss her again but Joyce just lays there still.
Paco rolls off Joyce and lying on the floor next to her says,
“Was it good to you baby, I know you like my sweet dick.”
“Look at all this blood over my dick, this bitch is a fucking virgin,” Paco says getting up and zipping up his pants.
Jimmyboy still crying says to Paco, “Please let her go, Paco, please.”
“Hold the bitch, it’s my turn,” Lobo says as he gets on top of Joyce.
Joyce closed her eyes to hold back the tears and did not resist or move while lobo raped her.
“Is the bitch dead?” Lobo asked Paco.
“Naw, she just passed out from the good fuckin’ I just gave her. Hurry up get your nut and let’s get the fuck out of here,” Paco said.
“Leave her alone Lobo,” Jimmyboy pleads.
“I told you to shut the fuck up. You faggot motherfucka,” Paco says to Jimmyboy.
While Lobo was raping Joyce the door to the apartment opened and standing in the doorway is a large elderly black woman with a rolling pin.
“What are you boys doing to that little girl, get up off her, you animal,” she says to Lobo as she waived the rolling pin.
Lobo rolling off Joyce, and pulling up his pants, turns to the woman and shaking his fist in her face says angrily, “You better mind your own bizness, old bitch.”
“You animals, how could you'll do this to this little girl?”
Paco, Lobo and Jimmyboy walk up to the lady, Paco pulls out a .22 caliber handgun and points it at her, “I should pop a cap in your old ass,” He said to the lady.
“No Paco, don’t hurt her,” Joyce pleads.
“Fuck that old bitch man, let’s go” Jimmyboy says to Paco.
“You’re a lucky old bitch; I should bust a cap in your old ass,” Paco says threateningly.”
The three boys pushed past the lady, Paco gives her the gang sign, as they are leaving, Paco says to the lady,” State Street Boys all the way.”
On the elevator, Paco says to Lobo, “Man, that was some good pussy,”
“Sho nuff” Lobo replied and they both laugh, Paco lights up another joint and hands it to Lobo.
Jimmyboy is still crying
“You little asshole, you must be a fucking fag, you didn’t get none of that pussy, get the fuck away from us, before I bust a cap in your faggot ass,” Paco angrily tells Jimmyboy.
“I ain’t no fag man, but I didn’t want to fuck Joyce, not like that,” Jimmyboy says to Paco.
When the elevator stopped in the lobby, Paco tells Jimmyboy “Get, mutherfucka,” pointing his gun at him.
Jimmyboy runs away, still crying.
Joyce was lying on the floor crying, when she tried to get up she stumbled and the elderly woman grabbed her and helped her to her feet and gives Joyce a clean white handkerchief and says to her,
“Here baby, put that between your legs. Where do you live? What’s your name?” she asked Joyce.
“I live in the 5040 building,” Joyce said staggering to her feet.
“Come on I’ll take you home,” the woman said.
Joyce and the elderly woman leave the vacant apartment but Joyce can