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

I know that she likes sex because she 's told me so. She 's told me how much she likes sucking turncock, but she 's never sucked mine. She say 's she loves pooch trend, yet, I 've only seen her bare once, and that 's only because we were in a fitting room together.

Every time I try to throw a relocation on her she say 's `` No, babe, not now ! '' Then she say 's `` It 's not that I do n't roll in the hay you, or chance you attractive. Because I do. I think you 're sexy as hell. You have a ripped body, a big tool, you 're very bright, and virtually 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 a good deal I love sex because I 've told you so. But I think our approximation of what our sex lives she be are a lot unlike. You wan na shower me with love and affection, then make dear to me. Which sounds Nice, but that 's not really my cup of tea. Yes, I want for you to respect me as a woman and to care for me right. But I would also wish for you to secernate me to keep out the nooky up, every now-and-then. And mean it when you say it ! What can I say, I 'm a monstrosity ! 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 wall, have my panties ripped off, then pounded from behind, while you 're pulling my haircloth, and making me call you daddy ... Maybe I want for you to need the slit sometimes, instead of always begging for it ''

'' What the fucking am I supposed to do, Sasha ? violation you ? ``

'' See, your response speaks for itself ''

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

'' I 'm not sure if it 's our age divergence or the way you were raised. But as much as I love you, I 'm just not ready to give sex with you, yet. Maybe one of your friends, or your dad can give you some Spanish pointer '' 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 fritter 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 young man trying too hard to be something that he 's not. Which is not what I want. I want for you to be your innate self, and let things pass off the way they 're supposed to hap. Now, can we delight quit controversy. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to catch some Z's. After all, we have a tenacious 5 hour slip to your dad 's house in the dawning. And you know how grouchy you get when you do n't get adequate sopor. '' She say 's as she leaves the living way and heads to my bedroom.

I knew that arguing was n't going to get me position tonight, so I rubbed Sasha 's booty 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 freshman at Morehouse University. We met when she answered my ad for tutoring assistance. She needed assistance with her statistics grant. Which was right up my back street. Because I 'm a math whiz, like both of my parents.

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

I 'm a fairly adept looking guy. So, I 've dated my fair contribution of hot young lady over the years. But when I saw Sasha for the first time, every former woman in the world seemed ugly to me. She was n't just beautiful. She looked like a black goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her natural long, braided hair, to her gorgeous Amygdalus communis shaped brown eye, her cute nose, straight bloodless dentition with the cutest picayune gap in between them, to her business firm teardrop shaped 42-DD 's, her slim waist, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably long coffee pegleg, that lead all the way up to the most perfectly shaped apple-bottom swag I 've ever seen. And do n't even get me started on her cute dimples.

So goad 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 intromission, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to business. I spent the next 3 time of day 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 biography, with both her parents and her young brother and babe. They were a middle-class house, who lived in a squeamish suburbia of Atlanta. She was also a concern major, who wanted to open her own clothing memory board in downtown battle of Atlanta.

I told her that up until 2 years ago, I was an but tike. That was until my parents divorced 5 age ago, and my father was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of Atlanta 's largest software fellowship, we lived a rather lavish modus vivendi. We 've always lived in a gated community. I 'd been in the states top individual schools 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 talked for a few more hours. 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 tenacious months of going out, she agreed to 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 days ago. I chose to stay with my dad. Things were cool the first few years. But things changed when Suzie came into the picture. To say that I was shocked that my dad started dating a egg white adult female would be the understatement of the tenner. I 've never even seen my father glance at a Andrew D. White woman. Let unique date one.

But I 'll be the first to hold, that Suzie is a bad gripe. She may be 35, but she looks like she 's 25. Standing 5'5 '' tall, with foresightful blond hair, Brown eyes, 135 perfectly chummy lbs, with natural D cups and an Allium cepa booty that could progress to a grown man cry. Plus, she was as sweet as apple pie.

Suzie 's son Rusty was a jazz punk. He 's one of those whiten kids who only listen to hardcore rap music and only hangs out with ignominious guys. So he thinks he 's a badass. I swear that kid thinks he 's bootleg. Plus, he 's always teasing me by saying `` I 'm blacker than you '' Which makes me wan na tucker out his fiddling ass.

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

I ca n't brook his hoodlum ass. But he and Sasha get along expectant. They 're always either laughing at one of their inside prank ( which drives me looney ), or playing infantile practical antic on each other. By doing silly things like shooting spitter at each other, or tripping the other 's fundament out from under them as they walk.

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

*

When I awoke the adjacent dayspring, Sasha was already in the shower. I figured now would be a good time for me to try and be more strong-growing. So I quickly made my way to the cascade, where Sasha was soaping up her tenacious ramification. I greeted her `` upright morning, baby '' right field before I eased up behind her and kissed the back of her neck opening. To which to respond `` Not now, Chris. I 'm trying to demand a screw cascade, 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 muteness. 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 bathroom.

I was just finishing up brushing my dentition when Sasha walked in dressed to kill. She dawned a pair of white lace-up trouser, which barely covered her pussy, while her ramification, thighs and one-half of her big tail end were exposed. Not to refer the bloodless lace-up top she was wearing.

She looked good, but I did n't that think her kit would be appropriate, for a visit to see my dad.

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

'' Thank you, baby ! ``

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

Once she placed her hands on her spacious pelvis, I knew that she was about to read me the belly laugh act.

'' First of all, how dare you try and secern me what I can wear, or where I can jade it. Second of all, I worked too damn concentrated to keep my dead body in shape. I would think that you would like for me to show it off sometime. But instead, you wan na call down me like you 're my fuck Father. '' She say 's as she twists her braiding up into a bun.

'' I 'm regretful, baby ! I did n't mean it like that. I 'm just saying ''

'' Besides, did n't your dad say their trajectory 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 down, bae ! That little boy is harmless. Now, give me some pelf and let 's hit the route ''

*

We kissed and made up on the drive to my father 's house. She even rubbed my dick through my jeans, as I was driving. Making me experience like I possibly had a chance of getting laid this weekend.

As I pulled up into my dad 's drive, I could hear flash gangsta rap music coming from inside the house. Causing me to exit the car quickly, to get inside the house and plough that dissonance off.

It did n't convey Rusty long, to add up squandering out of his bedroom, once I turned his medicine off. `` What the roll in the hay, bro ? Why you always trippin ? '' Say 's Rusty as he adjusts himself through his gym drawers.

'' The whole nooky vicinity does n't ask to hear your meretricious ass music '' I reply

That 's when Sasha walked in, carrying her bagful. `` Hey, Rusty ! You better do and give me a hug, boy ''

'' Goddamn, Sasha ! You wear the shite outta that outfit, boo ! swag sitting right and everything. '' He say 's as he reaches out and bosom my hot girlfriend.

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

'' Damn, bro, chill out ! ``

*

I went back out to my car, to get the rest of my poppycock. And by the time 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 secret plan was over, Sasha suggested that we go out to lunch. The thinking of having my step-brother Rusty connexion 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 Formosan snack bar, Rusty and Sasha were constantly punching and poking each other. I figured it was clean-handed, so I let it skid.

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

I watched as every guy and even some fair sex were checking out Sasha and her very reveal turnout. On one hand I was lofty to call her my lady, but on the other hand, I was n't liking all of the attention that she was receiving.

We 'd finished our meals, and were walking out of the room access, when Sasha stuck out her metrical unit and tripped Rusty, as he walked in front of us, causing him to stumble.

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

'' O.K., okay ! This means war ! You honest watch your dorsum, Sasha '' Rusty say 's as he regains his balance.

*

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

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

Rusty had paused their game while we ate. Taking this time to snaffle a bottle of Powerade. Then as he walked by Sasha, he went to slap down on the prawn she was putting into her back talk, 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 fuck, Rusty ''

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

I expected for Sasha to go off on him. But she did just the inverse. Instead, she reaches out and pulls down Rusty 's short circuit. Leaving his rather long and duncish 9-inch teen cock dangling in 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 much, little boy '' As her center are locked in on Rusty growing cock.

'' As you can see, I 'm not minuscule at all, infant ''

I 'd seen enough `` O.K., that 's enough 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 dick ''

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

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

Rusty, not wanting to be outdone. acquire another step forward, leaving his big cock about an inch away from Sasha 's lips. 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 blaze 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 oral cavity. I started to overstretch him away from her, but once I noticed that she was n't putting up any resistivity. I continued to watch.

Rusty was really making Sasha suck his cock aggressively. He had a solid clutch on her head, as he forcefully shoved his cock into her mouth. Making her gag and humbug.

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

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 peter, infant ? ''

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

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

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

After several more minutes of fucking my girlfriend 's mouth, Rusty finally let Sasha come up for some air. Only to taunt me even more.

He grabs her and gropes her swinging pap from behind. I can see Sasha whence as he squeezes her drinking chocolate mammilla. But she must wish it because she was grinding her ass against Rusty 's cock the full time.

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

'' Yes, pop ''

'' 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 stifle as she lands on the couch.

'' shucks, 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 award and pull your girls pants down for me, so you can watch me fuck this nasty beef ? ``

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

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

Then he rubbed his hammer up and down Sasha 's ass crack a few meter, letting her pussy juice saturate his pecker.

'' shit, bro, look at how wet this bitch is ''

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

I saw Sasha 's oculus roll back into her forefront, as Rusty slide all 9-inches of his teenaged egg white cock into my 21-year old lightlessness girlfriend.

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

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

Then Rusty removed the prophylactic bands from Sasha 's hair's-breadth, so he could pull out her by her braids.

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

'' Damn, 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 enjoy 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 apart that she 'd meant what she said. Making me fall in love with her all over again.

But I was brought back to world, by the phone of Rusty 's voice `` On your genu, bitch ''

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

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

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

'' Aaaaaahhhhh ''

That 's when about 15 or so long Mexican valium of teenaged hot jizz, splattered across my girlfriends ebony face, tongue and even her fuzz.

I decided I 'd seen enough. So without any disinclination, I grabbed Sasha and threw her back on the sofa. Then I grabbed a handful of her hair, as I pulled my turncock from my dungaree, right before I forced my 12-inch nigrify cock into her sloppy pussy.

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

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

'' I ca n't listen you, '' I say as I slap her depart ass cheek

'' Yes, daddy, yes ! piece of ass this twat ''

'' You goddamn the right way, I 'm gon na have a go at it this kitty-cat ! Now, who 's pussy is this ? ``

'' It 's yours, papa ! It 's yoooooours ... ..Oh fuck, I 'm cumming ... .I 'M CUMMING ... Oh, dad ... Oh, pa ... Do n't lay off, delight, do n't fucking stop ! ! ! ``

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

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

'' That 's correctly, backbite ! ``

'' Yes, pop. I 'm YOUR beef. I 'm your nasty kick ! ``

'' Now, turn around ''

'' okey, pa ! ``

My addreniline was pumping so fast, that I unleashed the bad sexual climax of my life, into Sasha 's mouth and face. Leaving her side saturated with two slimy burden. Before shoving my pecker back into her mouth.

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

'' Now get your ass upstairs and get a shower bath. Then occur back downstairs and fix us some dinner party ''

'' Yes, daddy ''

The End