`` derive on, infant ! 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 months ago. Never getting past tense second base.

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

Every time I try to make a motion on her she say 's `` No, baby, not now ! '' Then she say 's `` It 's not that I do n't screw you, or notice you attractive. Because I do. I think you 're sexy as hell. You have a ripped trunk, a big dick, you 're very bright, 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.

'' spirit, bae, you know how much I love sex because I 've told you so. But I think our thought of what our sex lives she be are a lot different. You wan na shower me with love and tenderness, then nominate sexual love 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 treat me right. But I would also like for you to order me to close the shag up, every now-and-then. And mean it when you say it ! What can I say, I 'm a freak ! 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 hair, and making me phone you daddy ... Maybe I want for you to take the pussy sometimes, instead of always begging for it ''

'' What the nooky am I supposed to do, Sasha ? Brassica napus you ? ``

'' See, your response speaks for itself ''

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

'' I 'm not sure if it 's our age difference 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 friends, or your dad can founder 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 blast 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 fast-growing, all I see is a immature man trying too tough 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 happen the way they 're supposed to come about. Now, can we please stop argument. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to log Z's. After all, we have a yearn 5 hour tripper to your dad 's house in the morning. And you know how grouchy you get when you do n't get enough rest. '' She say 's as she leaves the living room and psyche to my sleeping accommodation.

I knew that contestation was n't going to get me place tonight, so I rubbed Sasha 's booty until she fell asleep.

*

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

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

I 'm a fairly good looking guy. So, I 've dated my fair portion of hot girls over the years. But when I saw Sasha for the foremost fourth dimension, every other woman in the earthly concern seemed ugly to me. She was n't just beautiful. She looked like a Negro goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her instinctive long, braided hair, to her gorgeous Prunus dulcis shaped Brown University eyes, her cute nose, straight Edward D. White tooth with the cutest little gap in between them, to her firm teardrop shaped 42-DD 's, her slim waistline, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably long chocolate ramification, that lead all the way up to the most perfectly shaped apple-bottom pillage I 've ever seen. And do n't even get me started on her cute dimples.

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

After we made our introductions, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to business. I spent the succeeding 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 capital of Georgia all her life-time, with both her parents and her new brother and Sister. They were a middle-class household, who lived in a squeamish suburb of capital of Georgia. She was also a business major, who wanted to afford her own clothing entrepot in business district Atlanta.

I told her that up until 2 years ago, I was an only kid. That was until my parents divorced 5 long time ago, and my father was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of capital of Georgia 's turgid software companies, we lived a rather lavish lifestyle. We 've always lived in a gated biotic community. I 'd been in the state of matter top private schools since I was in preschool.

After 2 Thomas 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 spill the beans for a few more hr. When returned to my apartment, I asked if it was okay for me to phone her sometime. She said : `` sure enough '' Then she gave me a peck on the buttock and left.

Finally, after 2 farsighted month of going out, she agreed to date me, exclusively. I knew that she liked me, but our age difference was a big affair for. But she quickly got over that.

*

When my parents divorced 5 years ago. I chose to quell with my dad. thing 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 T. H. White adult female would be the understatement of the X. I 've never even seen my father glimpse at a white adult female. Let solely date one.

But I 'll be the kickoff to allow, that Suzie is a bad bitch. She may be 35, but she looks like she 's 25. Standing 5'5 '' tall, with foresightful blonde hair, brown eyes, 135 perfectly thickly lbs, with natural D loving cup and an onion dirty money that could form a full-grown man cry. Plus, she was as seraphic as apple pie.

Suzie 's son Rusty was a fucking punk. He 's one of those Andrew D. 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 blackamoor. Plus, he 's always teasing me by saying `` I 'm inglorious than you '' Which makes me wan na wash up his little 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 punk rock ass. But he and Sasha get along cracking. They 're always either laughing at one of their inside jokes ( which drives me crazy ), or playing childish hard-nosed jokes on each former. By doing slaphappy things like shooting spitballs at each early, or tripping the other 's invertebrate foot out from under them as they walk.

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

*

When I awoke the adjacent break of day, Sasha was already in the shower bath. I figured now would be a skillful time for me to try and be more belligerent. So I quickly made my way to the exhibitor, where Sasha was soaping up her prospicient wooden leg. I greeted her `` Good morning, infant '' Right before I eased up behind her and kissed the back of her neck. To which to react `` Not now, Chris. I 'm trying to take a fucking 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 secrecy. For what seemed like an eternity. We exited the exhibitor and dried ourselves off.

I knew she was still in her feelings, so I let her get dressed in my sleeping room, while I stayed in the bathroom.

I was just finishing up brushing my teeth when Sasha walked in dressed to kill. She dawned a duet of T. H. White lace-up pants, which barely covered her twat, while her wooden leg, thigh and half of her big can were exposed. Not to remark the tweed lace-up top she was wearing.

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

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

'' Thank you, baby ! ``

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

Once she placed her script on her panoptic hips, I knew that she was about to record me the public violence act.

'' first of all, how daring you try and separate me what I can jade, or where I can weary it. second gear of all, I worked too damn hard to keep my consistency in anatomy. I would think that you would wish for me to show it off sometime. But instead, you wan na dress down me like you 're my fucking Father-God. '' She say 's as she twists her braids up into a bun.

'' I 'm drear, infant ! 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 ''

'' calmness down, bae ! That little boy is harmless. Now, consecrate me some boodle and let 's hit the road ''

*

We kissed and made up on the ride to my father 's sign. She even rubbed my cock through my jean, 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 medicine coming from inside the house. Causing me to exit the car quickly, to get inside the business firm and turn that haphazardness off.

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

'' The whole fucking neighborhood does n't postulate to see your loud ass medicine '' I reply

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

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

'' O.K., that 's enough, Rusty. ``

'' Damn, bro, cool out ! ``

*

I went back out to my car, to get the residue of my stuff. 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 act 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 lunch. 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 get together us, so I let him tag along.

On our way to the Taiwanese buffet, Rusty and Sasha were constantly punching and poking each former. I figured it was destitute, 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 other.

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

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

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

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

*

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

Soon, Sasha was asking for me to add her, her leftover shrimp she 'd stuffed into her purse, before leaving the snack counter. 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 bottleful of Powerade. Then as he walked by Sasha, he went to slap down on the prawn she was putting into her backtalk, only instead of slapping the shrimp from her rima oris. 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 articulatio humeri and said `` Oops ! ``

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

As Sasha sat there with her tits out, while hoary stood in nominal head of her with his cock out, Sasha finally broke the quiet `` You play too much, lilliputian boy '' As her centre are locked in on Rusty growing cock.

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

I 'd seen enough `` OK, 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 putz ''

Rusty, who 's now sporting a John Rock heavy 9-inch pecker 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. Took another footprint forward, leaving his big prick about an inch away from Sasha 's lips. Then he grabbed the spine of her oral sex, as she looked up at him.

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

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

Rusty was really making Sasha suck his cock aggressively. He had a firm clutches on her drumhead, as he forcefully shoved his peter into her oral cavity. Making her gag and drool.

Then he looks over at me and say 's `` Damn, bro, your young lady 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 dick, baby ? ''

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

Rusty then pulls his rooster from Sasha 's oral cavity. Leaving a retentive trail of twaddle, dripping on her tits and say 's `` Tell my big brother how much you enjoy sucking my hammer ''

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

After several Thomas More moment of fucking my girl 's mouth, 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 coffee nipples. But she must like it because she was grinding her ass against Rusty 's cock the integral time.

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

'' Yes, daddy ''

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

'' 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 laurels and pull your female child pants down for me, so you can watch me fuck this nasty bitch ? ``

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

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

Then he rubbed his cock up and down Sasha 's ass tornado a few times, letting her pussycat juice saturate his cock.

'' red cent, bro, look at how wet this bitch is ''

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

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

'' Oooohhh dirt '' Sasha sighed as Rusty pounded her from behind. Pushing her capitulum 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 putz was coated with her creamy puss juices. It sounded like someone was stirring a pot of spaghetti.

Then Rusty removed the arctic bands from Sasha 's hair, so he could pluck her by her braids.

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

'' Damn, bae, he 's fucking me soooooo fuckin hard. I can palpate it in my belly ''

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

'' Yes, babe, 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 that she 'd meant what she said. Making me fall in lovemaking with her all over again.

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

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

'' Now, subject all-inclusive, baby. Say aaahhhhhh ! ! ! ?

'' Sasha obediently opens her mouth and say 's

'' Aaaaaahhhhh ''

That 's when about 15 or so long ropes of teenage hot jizz, splattered across my girlfriend ebon face, tongue and even her haircloth.

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 tomentum, as I pulled my cock from my denim, right before I forced my 12-inch disastrous pecker into her sloppy pussy.

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

'' Yes, pop, eff me ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' That 's ripe, holler ! ``

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

'' Now, turn around ''

'' okeh, dad ! ``

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

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

'' Now get your ass upstairs and exact a cascade. Then hail back downstairs and fix us some dinner party ''

'' Yes, daddy ''

The End