`` follow on, baby ! At to the lowest degree let me eat it '' I gripe as my girlfriend Sasha denies me sex, yet again. Leaving me sexually frustrated, as I 've been since we started dating 8 months ago. Never getting past second base.

I know that she likes sex because she 's told me so. She 's told me how practically she likes sucking shaft, but she 's never sucked mine. She say 's she loves doggy flair, yet, I 've only seen her nude once, and that 's only because we were in a check room together.

Every fourth dimension I try to make a relocation on her she say 's `` No, babe, not now ! '' Then she say 's `` It 's not that I do n't hump you, or find you attractive. Because I do. I think you 're sexy as pit. You have a ripped consistence, a big cock, you 're very bright, and nigh of all, you make me laugh without even trying. And that 's crucial to me.

'' I know, bae ! But why are n't we having sex ? '' I reply.

'' Look, bae, you know how a good deal I love sex because I 've told you so. But I think our ideas of what our sex lives she be are a lot different. You wan na shower me with lovemaking and philia, then give lovemaking to me. Which sounds Nice, but that 's not really my cup of tea. Yes, I want for you to prize me as a fair sex and to treat me right. But I would also wish for you to assure me to shut the fuck up, every now-and-then. And have in mind it when you say it ! What can I say, I 'm a addict ! I do n't wan na be made erotic love to. I wan na be fucked. And fucked hard, by my man. I want to be thrown up against the wall, have my pantie ripped off, then pounded from behind, while you 're pulling my fuzz, and making me call you daddy ... Maybe I want for you to learn the pussy sometimes, instead of always begging for it ''

'' What the fuck am I supposed to do, Sasha ? assault you ? ``

'' See, your reception speaks for itself ''

'' I just do n't fucking get it ''

'' I 'm not sure enough if it 's our age remainder or the way you were raised. But as often as I love you, I 'm just not cook to receive sex with you, yet. Maybe one of your friends, or your dad can sacrifice you some pointers '' She say 's as she removes her cherry red lipstick.

'' I 've heard all of that before, bae. But even when I try to be more belligerent, like you asked, you STILL fool away me down. '' I shout as I raise up from the sofa.

'' I know you 're trying, bae. But whenever you call yourself trying to be more aggressive, all I see is a young man trying too concentrated to be something that he 's not. Which is not what I want. I want for you to be your instinctive self, and let things bechance the way they 're supposed to happen. Now, can we delight stop disputation. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to log Z's. After all, we have a foresightful 5 hour trip to your dad 's star sign in the break of day. And you know how grouchy you get when you do n't get sufficiency sleep. '' She say 's as she leaves the living room and heads to my bedroom.

I knew that arguing was n't going to get me laid tonight, so I rubbed Sasha 's dirty money until she fell asleep.

*

Sasha and I met during my freshman year of college. When she was a 20-year old junior and I was an 18-year old starter at Morehouse University. We met when she answered my ad for tutoring assistance. She needed help with her statistics assignments. Which was right up my alley. Because I 'm a math whiz, like both of my parents.

After swapping a few texts, we chose to fulfil up at my apartment that Saturday afternoon.

I 'm a fairly respectable looking guy. So, I 've dated my fair share of hot girls over the age. But when I saw Sasha for the first-class honours degree prison term, every former woman in the world seemed ugly to me. She was n't just beautiful. She looked like a mordant goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her natural yearn, braided fuzz, to her gorgeous sweet almond shaped John Brown eyes, her cute olfactory organ, straight Stanford White tooth with the slashed little gap in between them, to her firm teardrop shaped 42-DD 's, her slim waist, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably long chocolate legs, that lead all the way up to the most perfectly shaped apple-bottom loot I 've ever seen. And do n't even get me started on her cute dimples.

So phonograph needle to say, it was love-at-first-sight for me. This was no longer just a tutoring session. I was now trying to really get to truly know her.

After we made our introductions, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to line. I spent the next 3 hours teaching her the in and outs of statistics, while finding out a little more about her.

She told me that she had lived in capital of Georgia all her sprightliness, with both her parents and her unseasoned brother and Sister. They were a middle-class family, who lived in a nice suburban area of battle of Atlanta. She was also a occupation major, who wanted to spread her own habiliment entrepot in downtown Atlanta.

I told her that up until 2 yr ago, I was an only small fry. That was until my parents divorced 5 old age ago, and my father was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of battle of Atlanta 's largest software companies, we lived a rather lavished lifestyle. We 've always lived in a gated residential area. I 'd been in the states top private schooltime since I was in preschool.

After 2 more hours of talking, I asked if she was hungry and she said `` I could eat '' So I took her to my favorite BBQ joint. Where we ate and lecture for a few more hour. When returned to my apartment, I asked if it was okay for me to call her sometime. She said : `` Sure '' Then she gave me a peck on the cheek and left.

Finally, after 2 long months of going out, she agreed to date me, exclusively. I knew that she liked me, but our age deviation was a big thing for. But she quickly got over that.

*

When my parents divorced 5 yr ago. I chose to stay put with my dad. matter were cool the first few geezerhood. But affair changed when Suzie came into the picture. To say that I was shocked that my dad started dating a whiten charwoman would be the understatement of the decade. I 've never even seen my father glance at a white char. Let entirely date one.

But I 'll be the start to admit, that Suzie is a bad beef. She may be 35, but she looks like she 's 25. Standing 5'5 '' tall, with foresighted blond hair, brown center, 135 perfectly thick lbs, with natural D cups and an onion plant booty that could nominate a farm man cry. Plus, she was as sweet as apple pie.

Suzie 's son Rusty was a nooky punk. He 's one of those white kids who only listen to hardcore rap music and only hangs out with black guys. So he thinks he 's a badass. I swear that kid thinks he 's black. Plus, he 's always teasing me by saying `` I 'm sinister than you '' Which makes me wan na pound his petty ass.

He 's only 15, but he 's already 6'tall. But he 's rail-thin at only 140 lbs.

I ca n't abide his punk ass. But he and Sasha get along great. They 're always either laughing at one of their inside jokes ( which drives me crazy ), or playing childish virtual laugh on each former. By doing silly things like shooting spitballs at each other, or tripping the former 's base out from under them as they walk.

I find it to be rather annoying. But every metre I say something Sasha tells me to require a pall pill.

*

When I awoke the adjacent morning, Sasha was already in the shower. I figured now would be a full prison term for me to try and be more belligerent. So I quickly made my way to the shower bath, where Sasha was soaping up her farsighted pegleg. I greeted her `` good daybreak, sister '' Right before I eased up behind her and kissed the back of her neck opening. To which to react `` Not now, Chris. I 'm trying to pick out a fucking shower, sheesh ! ''

'' piece of tail, man ! I 'm trying to do like you said, and be more aggressive. But once again, you 're pushing me away. ``

'' Whatever, Chris '' She say 's as she turns her back to me.

After showering in silence. For what seemed like an eternity. We exited the shower and dried ourselves off.

I knew she was still in her feelings, so I let her get dressed in my bedroom, while I stayed in the bath.

I was just finishing up brushing my dentition when Sasha walked in dressed to pour down. She dawned a pair of white lace-up pants, which barely covered her pussy, while her legs, thighs and half of her big rear end were exposed. Not to mention the white lace-up top she was wearing.

She looked good, but I did n't that recall her outfit would be earmark, for a visit to see my dad.

'' tinker's dam, babe, you look good ! ``

'' Thank you, cocker ! ``

'' But do n't you think that your outfit is a bit much ? I mean, we 're going to see my father, not out to a nightclub ''

Once she placed her manpower on her wide pelvis, I knew that she was about to read me the debauch act.

'' kickoff of all, how dare you try and recite me what I can wear down, or where I can fag out it. bit of all, I worked too damn backbreaking to hold on my body in Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. I would think that you would care for me to establish it off sometime. But instead, you wan na scold me like you 're my nooky sire. '' She say 's as she twists her gold braid up into a bun.

'' I 'm sorry, sister ! I did n't mean it like that. I 'm just saying ''

'' Besides, did n't your dad say their flight leaves at 9:00 AM ? So, your dad wo n't even be there when we get there ''

'' I know, bae. But Rusty will still be there ''

'' calm air down, bae ! That little boy is harmless. Now, grant me some kale and let 's hit the route ''

*

We kissed and made up on the drive to my male parent 's menage. She even rubbed my cock through my jeans, as I was driving. Making me feel like I possibly had a chance of getting laid this weekend.

As I pulled up into my dad 's driveway, I could hear loud gangsta rap euphony coming from inside the star sign. Causing me to exit the car quickly, to get inside the star sign and reverse that noise off.

It did n't remove Rusty long, to come squandering out of his bedroom, once I turned his music off. `` What the fuck, bro ? Why you always trippin ? '' Say 's Rusty as he adjusts himself through his gym shorts.

'' The whole shtup neck of the woods does n't need to hear your loud ass music '' I reply

That 's when Sasha walked in, carrying her purse. `` Hey, Rusty ! You estimable arrive and give me a hug, boy ''

'' Goddamn, Sasha ! You wear the shit outta that getup, boo ! prize sitting right and everything. '' He say 's as he reaches out and hugs my hot girlfriend.

'' Okay, that 's decent, Rusty. ``

'' tinker's dam, bro, chill out ! ``

*

I went back out to my car, to get the ease of my clobber. And by the prison term I returned, Rusty and Sasha were already engaged in a heated game of Madden. I sat down and watched them play their game, while I texted me, dad, to let him know that we had arrived.

After their game was over, Sasha suggested that we go out to dejeuner. The idea of having my step-brother Rusty joining us for lunch really was n't sitting well with me, at all. But I knew that Sasha wanted for him to join us, so I let him tag along.

On our way to the Taiwanese buffet, Rusty and Sasha were constantly punching and poking each other. I figured it was innocuous, so I let it slide.

Once we 'd made our way inside the restaurant, Sasha and Rusty almost got us kicked out, after they started chucking fried shrimp at each former.

I watched as every guy and even some women were checking out Sasha and her very let on outfit. On one helping hand I was proud to call her my lady, but on the other hand, I was n't liking all of the aid that she was receiving.

We 'd wind up our repast, and were walking out of the doorway, when Sasha stuck out her foot and tripped Rusty, as he walked in strawman of us, causing him to stumble.

'' Got 'em '' Say 's Sasha as she laughs out tawdry. ``

'' Okay, okay ! This means war ! You better watch your back, Sasha '' Rusty say 's as he regains his balance.

*

Once we 'd made it back to the sign of the zodiac, we settled down in the living room, where Rusty and Sasha played another game of Madden.

Soon, Sasha was asking for me to bring in her, her leftover shrimp she 'd stuffed into her bag, before leaving the buffet. I wanted some too, so I went to get them for her.

Rusty had paused their secret plan while we ate. Taking this clock time to grab a bottle of Powerade. Then as he walked by Sasha, he went to slap down on the half-pint she was putting into her mouth, only instead of slapping the peewee from her mouth. He 'd managed to snag her shirt down, making her 42-DD 's plop out.

I immediately jumped up and said `` What the piece of ass, Rusty ''

He just shrugged his shoulders and said `` Oops ! ``

I expected for Sasha to go off on him. But she did just the opposite. Instead, she reaches out and pulls down Rusty 's shorts. Leaving his rather long and fatheaded 9-inch teenaged cock dangling inches from her face.

As Sasha sat there with her tits out, while Rusty stood in front of her with his cock out, Sasha finally broke the silence `` You play too a great deal, piddling boy '' As her optic are locked in on Rusty growing cock.

'' As you can see, I 'm not little at all, baby ''

I 'd seen enough `` Okay, that 's decent you guys. '' I said

But Sasha started provoking Rusty by saying `` I bet you do n't even know what to do with all that peter ''

Rusty, who 's now sporting a rock candy laborious 9-inch dick replied `` Why do n't you put your money where your mouth is. That is if you 're not too pit ! ``

To which Sasha replies `` I ai n't scared of zip ''

Rusty, not wanting to be outdone. take up another step forward, leaving his big turncock about an inch away from Sasha 's sassing. Then he grabbed the back of her head, as she looked up at him.

That 's when I jumped in `` keep the fucking up ! What the hell do you think you 're doing, Sasha ? ``

But it was too late. I stood and watched as Rusty guided his manhood into my girlfriend 's mouth. I started to force him away from her, but once I noticed that she was n't putting up any resistance. I continued to learn.

Rusty was really making Sasha suck his putz aggressively. He had a firm handgrip on her head, as he forcefully shoved his tool into her oral cavity. Making her gag and drool.

Then he looks over at me and say 's `` hoot, bro, your girl gives some bomb ass head. ``

I was too ashamed to say anything. So I kept serenity.

That 's when Rusty looked down at Sasha and said : `` Do you like that peter, infant ? ''

Sasha could only mutter `` mmmm hmmm '' As Rusty continued fucking her mouth.

Rusty then pulls his cock from Sasha 's sassing. Leaving a retentive trail of drool, dripping on her tits and say 's `` Tell my big buddy how much you enjoy sucking my tool ''

Then before she can get any words out, Rusty starts slapping Sasha in the face with his rooster as she tries to speak `` I like sucking ( plop ), Rusty 's big cock ( plop ) '' Before taking his pecker back into her mouth.

After several to a greater extent minutes of fucking my girlfriend 's backtalk, Rusty finally let Sasha add up up for some air. Only to bait me even more.

He grabs her and gropes her swinging titmouse from behind. I can see Sasha whence as he squeezes her chocolate nipples. But she must like it because she was grinding her ass against Rusty 's cock the entire time.

As Rusty molests my girl rightfield in front end of me, he say 's `` Man, your girl is a nasty bitch. Ai n't that right, boo ? ``

'' Yes, daddy ''

'' Now, why do n't you get up on that couch, so daddy can see that ass. '' Then he pushes her forward, making her fall to her knees as she lands on the couch.

'' darn, girl, you got a fat ass '' Whap whap whap As he spanks her on the ass.

Then he looks over to me and says `` Why do n't you do the honor and pull your girls pants down for me, so you can watch me jazz this nasty squawk ? ``

I started to beat his little ass. Then I figured, fuck it ! She is a nasty ass bitch. So I moved in behind Sasha and peeled her tight fitting pants off her juicy ass. I even slapped her on the ass when I was done.

'' That 's what 's up, big bro ! smack that bitch on her fat ass '' Rusty said as he gives me dap

Then he rubbed his stopcock up and down Sasha 's ass crack a few times, letting her twat juices saturate his cock.

'' hoot, bro, look at how wet this gripe is ''

He was n't lying, either. Sasha 's pink pussy was sopping wet, almost creamy looking.

I saw Sasha 's middle roll back into her psyche, as Rusty slide all 9-inches of his adolescent blanched cock into my 21-year old Shirley Temple girlfriend.

'' Oooohhh shit '' Sasha sighed as Rusty pounded her from behind. Pushing her head down, making her arch her back even more, while he fucked her like he owned her.

After several long strokes inside Sasha 's pussy, Rusty 's hawkshaw was coated with her creamy pussy juices. It sounded like mortal was stirring a pot of spaghetti.

Then Rusty removed the safety bands from Sasha 's hair, so he could pull up her by her braids.

'' seed here, bitch '' He say 's as he grabs Sasha by the braid. Then he really started giving it to her.

'' darn, bae, he 's fucking me soooooo fuckin hard. I can experience it in my stomach ''

To which I reply `` wellspring, that 's what you wanted, is n't it ? ``

'' Yes, infant, but I still love you and only you ''

'' Well, you have a fucked up way of showing it ''

'' I mean it, baby. This pussy is yours. I just needed for you to see how I liked to be treated. ``

I looked into her eyes and I could tell that she 'd meant what she said. Making me fall in sexual love with her all over again.

But I was brought back to reality, by the sound of Rusty 's interpreter `` On your knees, bitch ''

Soon, Rusty was stroking his hammer, as Sasha patiently waited for him to cum on her face.

'' Now, open wide, sister. Say aaahhhhhh ! ! ! ?

'' Sasha obediently opens her oral fissure and say 's

'' Aaaaaahhhhh ''

That 's when about 15 or so farsighted ropes of teenaged hot jizz, splattered across my girlfriends pitch black side, clapper and even her hair.

I decided I 'd seen enough. So without any hesitation, I grabbed Sasha and threw her back on the lounge. Then I grabbed a handful of her hair, as I pulled my rooster from my dungaree, ripe before I forced my 12-inch sinister putz into her miry pussy.

'' Is the what the shag you want ? You wan na be fucked like a slut ? ``

'' Yes, daddy, sleep together me ! ``

'' I ca n't hear you, '' I say as I slap her left ass buttock

'' Yes, pa, yes ! Fuck this puss ''

'' You goddamn right, I 'm gon na fuck this kitty-cat ! Now, who 's pussy is this ? ``

'' It 's yours, dada ! It 's yoooooours ... ..Oh screwing, I 'm cumming ... .I 'M CUMMING ... Oh, pop ... Oh, daddy ... Do n't stop, please, do n't fucking stop ! ! ! ``

'' From now on, I get this twat when the fuck I want it and how the shag I want it. Do you try me ? ``

'' Yes, pop ! I promise, you can have it any way you like ''

'' That 's right, bitch ! ``

'' Yes, daddy. I 'm YOUR cunt. I 'm your nasty bitch ! ``

'' Now, turn around ''

'' O.K., pappa ! ``

My addreniline was pumping so fast, that I unleashed the biggest coming of my lifetime, into Sasha 's mouth and face. Leaving her side saturated with two vile scads. Before shoving my turncock back into her mouth.

I made Sasha suckle Rusty and I off one more time, before I let her plum herself.

'' Now get your ass upstairs and take a shower. Then come back downstairs and fix us some dinner ''

'' Yes, papa ''

The End