`` Come on, baby ! At least 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 month ago. Never getting preceding second base.

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

Every time I try to lay down a motion on her she say 's `` No, baby, not now ! '' Then she say 's `` It 's not that I do n't love you, or detect you attractive. Because I do. I think you 're aphrodisiacal as hell on earth. You have a ripped organic structure, a big cock, you 're very vivid, and most of all, you make me laugh without even trying. And that 's important to me.

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

'' Look, bae, you know how practically 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 down me with love and affection, then make love to me. Which sounds nice, but that 's not really my cup of tea. Yes, I want for you to abide by me as a womanhood and to handle me mightily. But I would also like for you to tell me to shut the roll in the hay up, every now-and-then. And mean it when you say it ! What can I say, I 'm a junkie ! I do n't wan na be made love to. I wan na be fucked. And fucked hard, by my man. I want to be thrown up against the rampart, have my pantie ripped off, then pounded from behind, while you 're pulling my hair, and making me forebode you daddy ... Maybe I want for you to take the pussy sometimes, instead of always begging for it ''

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

'' See, your reception speaks for itself ''

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

'' I 'm not certainly if it 's our age deviation or the way you were raised. But as much as I love you, I 'm just not ready to have sex with you, yet. Maybe one of your acquaintance, or your dad can give you some arrow '' She say 's as she removes her cherry red red lipstick.

'' I 've heard all of that before, bae. But even when I try to be more strong-growing, like you asked, you STILL shoot 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 belligerent, all I see is a offspring man trying too hard to be something that he 's not. Which is not what I want. I want for you to be your raw self, and let things come about the way they 're supposed to materialize. Now, can we please stop contention. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to sleep. After all, we have a foresighted 5 hour slip to your dad 's theater in the morning. And you know how grouchy you get when you do n't get enough sleep. '' She say 's as she leaves the living room and question to my bedchamber.

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

*

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

After swapping a few textbook, we chose to meet up at my flat that Sabbatum good afternoon.

I 'm a fairly good looking guy. So, I 've dated my clean percentage of hot girls over the class. But when I saw Sasha for the first fourth dimension, every other woman in the creation seemed ugly to me. She was n't just beautiful. She looked like a black goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her instinctive retentive, braided hair, to her gorgeous almond shaped browned eyes, her cute olfactory organ, flat clean tooth with the cutest little gap in between them, to her firm teardrop shaped 42-DD 's, her slim waist, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably foresightful chocolate legs, that lead all the way up to the most perfectly shaped apple-bottom booty I 've ever seen. And do n't even get me started on her cute dimples.

So 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 bonk her.

After we made our introductions, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to business. I spent the following 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 battle of Atlanta all her life, with both her parents and her younger sidekick and babe. They were a middle-class family, who lived in a nice suburb of Atlanta. She was also a business John R. Major, who wanted to unfold her own wear store in downtown Atlanta.

I told her that up until 2 years ago, I was an only if child. That was until my parents divorced 5 long time ago, and my father was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of Atlanta 's largest software package companies, we lived a rather lavished life style. We 've always lived in a gated community. I 'd been in the states top private schools since I was in preschool.

After 2 more minute of talking, I asked if she was athirst and she said `` I could eat '' So I took her to my favorite BBQ articulation. Where we ate and talk for a few more 60 minutes. When returned to my apartment, I asked if it was okay for me to call her sometime. She said : `` for sure '' Then she gave me a mass on the cheek and left.

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

*

When my parents divorced 5 years ago. I chose to persist with my dad. thing were cool the world-class few years. But things changed when Suzie came into the picture. To say that I was shocked that my dad started dating a Edward Douglas White Jr. fair sex would be the understatement of the tenner. I 've never even seen my founding father glance at a white woman. Let alone particular date one.

But I 'll be the first to accept, that Suzie is a bad bitch. She may be 35, but she looks like she 's 25. Standing 5'5 '' tall, with yearn blonde hair, brown eyes, 135 perfectly thick lbs, with raw D cups and an onion swag that could make a produce man cry. Plus, she was as sweet as apple pie.

Suzie 's son Rusty was a do it tough. He 's one of those blanched nestling 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 total darkness. Plus, he 's always teasing me by saying `` I 'm blacker than you '' Which makes me wan na beat his footling ass.

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

I ca n't stand his tough ass. But he and Sasha get along capital. They 're always either laughing at one of their inner laugh ( which drives me crazy ), or playing childish hardheaded jokes on each other. By doing wacky things like shooting spitball at each other, or tripping the other 's feet out from under them as they walk.

I find it to be rather annoying. But every time I say something Sasha tells me to postulate a quiver pill.

*

When I awoke the next morning, Sasha was already in the cascade. I figured now would be a respectable time for me to try and be more fast-growing. So I quickly made my way to the shower, where Sasha was soaping up her long stage. I greeted her `` safe morning, baby '' right field before I eased up behind her and kissed the back of her neck. To which to reply `` Not now, Chris. I 'm trying to fill a ass shower, sheesh ! ''

'' Fuck, 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 infinity. We exited the rain shower and dried ourselves off.

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

I was just finishing up brushing my teeth when Sasha walked in dressed to kill. She dawned a duad of tweed lace-up pants, which barely covered her pussy, while her legs, thighs and one-half of her big behind were exposed. Not to mention the white lace-up top she was wearing.

She looked skillful, but I did n't that call up her outfit would be appropriate, for a visit to see my dad.

'' shucks, babe, you look good ! ``

'' Thank you, coddle ! ``

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

Once she placed her work force on her wide pelvis, I knew that she was about to understand me the riot act.

'' first-class honours degree of all, how daring you try and recite me what I can outwear, or where I can wear it. indorsement of all, I worked too damn hard to go on my soundbox in shape. I would remember that you would wish for me to show it off sometime. But instead, you wan na take to task me like you 're my fucking father. '' She say 's as she twists her braids 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 ''

'' composure down, bae ! That little boy is harmless. Now, hold me some shekels and let 's hit the road ''

*

We kissed and made up on the drive to my father 's house. She even rubbed my hammer 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 drive, I could hear meretricious gangsta rap music coming from inside the mansion. Causing me to exit the car quickly, to get inside the business firm and call on that randomness off.

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

'' The unanimous roll in the hay neck of the woods does n't require to try your loudly ass medicine '' I reply

That 's when Sasha walked in, carrying her old bag. `` Hey, Rusty ! You just amount and give me a hug, boy ''

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

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

'' shucks, bro, cool down out ! ``

*

I went back out to my car, to get the eternal rest of my clobber. And by the time I returned, Rusty and Sasha were already engaged in a heated secret plan of Madden. I sat down and watched them diddle 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 luncheon. The thought 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 Chinese sideboard, Rusty and Sasha were constantly punching and poking each other. I figured it was devoid, so I let it slew.

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

I watched as every guy and even some women were checking out Sasha and her very disclose kit. On one hand I was proud to call her my gentlewoman, but on the former hand, I was n't liking all of the attention that she was receiving.

We 'd finished our meal, and were walking out of the threshold, when Sasha stuck out her infantry and tripped Rusty, as he walked in strawman of us, causing him to stumble.

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

'' O.K., okay ! This means war ! You better ascertain your spinal column, Sasha '' Rusty say 's as he regains his balance.

*

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

Soon, Sasha was asking for me to make for her, her leftover shrimp she 'd binge into her purse, before leaving the buffet. I wanted some too, so I went to convey them for her.

Rusty had paused their game while we ate. Taking this time to grab a bottle of Powerade. Then as he walked past Sasha, he went to slap down on the shrimp she was putting into her sassing, only instead of slapping the half-pint 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 nooky, Rusty ''

He just shrugged his berm 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 short. Leaving his rather long and boneheaded 9-inch teenaged prick dangling inches from her face.

As Sasha sat there with her nipple out, while rusty stood in straw man of her with his cock out, Sasha finally broke the silence `` You play too a lot, little boy '' As her eyes 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 make out what to do with all that prick ''

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

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

Rusty, not wanting to be outdone. engage another step forward, leaving his big stopcock 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 `` Hold the fuck up ! What the hell do you think you 're doing, Sasha ? ``

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

Rusty was really making Sasha suck his prick aggressively. He had a steadfastly grip on her head, as he forcefully shoved his shaft into her mouth. Making her gag and baloney.

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

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

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

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

Rusty then pulls his cock from Sasha 's mouth. Leaving a foresightful lead of baloney, dripping on her tits and say 's `` Tell my big brother how much you enjoy sucking my cock ''

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

After several Sir Thomas More minutes of fucking my lady friend 's lip, Rusty finally let Sasha come up for some air. Only to taunt me even more.

He grabs her and gropes her swinging tits 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 rooster the entire time.

As Rusty molests my girlfriend right in front 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 pappa can see that ass. '' Then he pushes her forward, making her downfall to her knee as she lands on the couch.

'' tinker's damn, 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 honors and take out your lady friend pants down for me, so you can catch me fuck this nasty kick ? ``

I started to baffle his niggling 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 ! slap that kick on her fat ass '' Rusty said as he gives me dap

Then he rubbed his cock up and down Sasha 's ass cleft a few clock time, letting her pussy juices saturate his cock.

'' Damn, bro, look at how wet this cunt is ''

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

I saw Sasha 's eyes roll back into her capitulum, as Rusty slide all 9-inches of his teen albumen tool into my 21-year old blackamoor girlfriend.

'' Oooohhh shit '' Sasha sighed as Rusty pounded her from behind. Pushing her pass 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 dick was coated with her creamy pussy succus. It sounded like someone was stirring a pot of spaghetti.

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, baby, but I still make 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 heart and I could tell that she 'd think of what she said. Making me fall in beloved with her all over again.

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

Soon, Rusty was stroking his cock, as Sasha patiently waited for him to cum on her facial expression.

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

'' Sasha obediently opens her backtalk and say 's

'' Aaaaaahhhhh ''

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

I decided I 'd seen enough. So without any hesitation, I grabbed Sasha and threw her back on the couch. Then I grabbed a handful of her haircloth, as I pulled my shaft from my jeans, correct before I forced my 12-inch ignominious cock into her sloppy pussy.

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

'' Yes, daddy, fuck me ! ``

'' I ca n't try you, '' I say as I slap her result ass cheek

'' Yes, daddy, yes ! Fuck this slit ''

'' You goddamn correct, I 'm gon na fuck this pussy ! Now, who 's pussy is this ? ``

'' It 's yours, daddy ! It 's yoooooours ... ..Oh fuck, I 'm cumming ... .I 'M CUMMING ... Oh, daddy ... Oh, daddy ... Do n't stop, delight, do n't fucking hold on ! ! ! ``

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

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

'' That 's right, backbite ! ``

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

'' Now, turn around ''

'' O.K., dad ! ``

My addreniline was pumping so fast, that I unleashed the biggest orgasm of my animation, into Sasha 's mouth and grimace. Leaving her face saturated with two slimy loads. Before shoving my cock back into her mouth.

I made Sasha suck Rusty and I off one more sentence, before I let her clean herself.

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

'' Yes, daddy ''

The End