`` get on, child ! 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 calendar month ago. Never getting preceding secondly base.

I know that she likes sex because she 's told me so. She 's told me how a good deal she likes sucking prick, but she 's never sucked mine. She say 's she loves doggy elan, yet, I 've only seen her nude once, and that 's only because we were in a fitting way together.

Every metre I try to make a move on her she say 's `` No, babe, not now ! '' Then she say 's `` It 's not that I do n't love you, or find you attractive. Because I do. I think you 're sexy as hell. You have a ripped trunk, a big cock, you 're very smart, and about 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 lots 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 lavish me with love and heart, 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 cleaning lady and to treat me veracious. But I would also like for you to enjoin me to close the fuck up, every now-and-then. And mean it when you say it ! What can I say, I 'm a nut ! 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 whisker, and making me call you daddy ... Maybe I want for you to take the pussycat sometimes, instead of always begging for it ''

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

'' See, your response speaks for itself ''

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

'' I 'm not sure enough if it 's our age dispute 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 give you some pointers '' She say 's as she removes her cherry tree red lipstick.

'' I 've heard all of that before, bae. But even when I try to be more aggressive, 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 unseasoned man trying too hard to be something that he 's not. Which is not what I want. I want for you to be your born ego, and let things come about the way they 're supposed to happen. Now, can we please halt arguing. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to log Z's. After all, we have a long 5 hr tripper to your dad 's house 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 way and principal to my bedchamber.

I knew that argument 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 fresher year of college. When she was a 20-year old Jnr and I was an 18-year old newbie at Morehouse University. We met when she answered my ad for tutoring aid. She needed assistant with her Statistics assigning. Which was right up my alley. Because I 'm a math whiz, like both of my parents.

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

I 'm a fairly good looking guy. So, I 've dated my mediocre parcel of hot daughter over the years. But when I saw Sasha for the low time, every former woman in the world seemed ugly to me. She was n't just beautiful. She looked like a contraband goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her born long, braided tomentum, to her gorgeous almond shaped brown eyes, her cute olfactory organ, directly lily-white tooth with the mown little gap in between them, to her firm teardrop shaped 42-DD 's, her slim waist, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably hanker drinking chocolate wooden leg, 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 acerate leaf 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 experience her.

After we made our introductions, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to business. I spent the adjacent 3 time of day teaching her the in and outs of statistic, while finding out a little more about her.

She told me that she had lived in Atlanta all her life, with both her parents and her younger brother and Sister. They were a middle-class family, who lived in a nice suburbia of Atlanta. She was also a business John R. Major, who wanted to open her own clothing computer memory in downtown Atlanta.

I told her that up until 2 age ago, I was an merely child. That was until my parents divorced 5 years ago, and my father was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of battle of Atlanta 's largest package companies, we lived a rather lavish lifestyle. We 've always lived in a gated residential district. I 'd been in the body politic top individual school day since I was in preschool.

After 2 more hours of talking, I asked if she was thirsty and she said `` I could eat '' So I took her to my best-loved BBQ joint. Where we ate and let the cat out of the bag for a few more time of day. When returned to my apartment, I asked if it was okay for me to holler her sometime. She said : `` certainly '' Then she gave me a peck on the cheek and left.

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

*

When my parents divorced 5 old age ago. I chose to stick with my dad. thing were cool the first base few years. But affair changed when Suzie came into the icon. To say that I was shocked that my dad started dating a clean cleaning lady would be the understatement of the tenner. I 've never even seen my don glance at a Stanford White fair sex. Let alone date one.

But I 'll be the first to accept, that Suzie is a bad gripe. She may be 35, but she looks like she 's 25. Standing 5'5 '' tall, with long blonde haircloth, brown eyes, 135 perfectly thick lbs, with natural D cups and an onion plant booty that could make believe a grown man cry. Plus, she was as sweet as apple pie.

Suzie 's son Rusty was a fucking 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 smutty than you '' Which makes me wan na beat 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 rocker ass. But he and Sasha get along great. They 're always either laughing at one of their at bottom jokes ( which drives me wild ), or playing childish pragmatic prank on each other. By doing giddy matter like shooting spitballs at each other, or tripping the former '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 consider a chill pill.

*

When I awoke the next morning, Sasha was already in the rain shower. I figured now would be a good time for me to try and be more aggressive. So I quickly made my way to the shower, where Sasha was soaping up her long stage. I greeted her `` Good morning, baby '' Right before I eased up behind her and kissed the book binding of her neck opening. To which to responded `` Not now, Chris. I 'm trying to bring a nookie exhibitioner, sheesh ! ''

'' shtup, 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 rain shower and dried ourselves off.

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

I was just finishing up brushing my teeth when Sasha walked in dressed to vote out. She dawned a pair of white lace-up knickers, which barely covered her twat, while her legs, second joint and half of her big hindquarters were exposed. Not to advert the Caucasian lace-up top she was wearing.

She looked salutary, but I did n't that cerebrate her rig would be appropriate, for a visit to see my dad.

'' Damn, babe, you look just ! ``

'' Thank you, baby ! ``

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

Once she placed her hired hand on her wide hips, I knew that she was about to study me the thigh-slapper act.

'' First of all, how dare you try and tell me what I can wear, or where I can wear it. Second of all, I worked too damn concentrated to keep my consistence in soma. I would think that you would care for me to show up it off sometime. But instead, you wan na bawl out me like you 're my roll in the hay Padre. '' She say 's as she twists her braids up into a bun.

'' I 'm sorry, baby ! 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 down, bae ! That small boy is harmless. Now, apply me some sugar and let 's hit the road ''

*

We kissed and made up on the drive to my father 's firm. She even rubbed my hammer through my dungaree, as I was driving. Making me find like I possibly had a opportunity of getting laid this weekend.

As I pulled up into my dad 's driveway, I could get a line loudly gangsta rap music coming from inside the house. Causing me to exit the car quickly, to get inside the house and turn that noise off.

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

'' The unit fucking neighborhood does n't need to learn your gimcrack ass music '' I reply

That 's when Sasha walked in, carrying her bags. `` Hey, Rusty ! You better come and chip in me a hug, boy ''

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

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

'' Damn, bro, cool out ! ``

*

I went back out to my car, to get the rest of my stuff. And by the metre I returned, Rusty and Sasha were already engaged in a het up biz of Madden. I sat down and watched them play their game, while I texted me, dad, to let him bed that we had arrived.

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

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

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 cleaning woman were checking out Sasha and her very revealing getup. On one hand I was lofty to scream her my madam, but on the former paw, I was n't liking all of the care that she was receiving.

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

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

'' Okay, okay ! This means war ! You better look on your rear, 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 bring her, her leftover shrimp she 'd stuffed into her bag, 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 catch a bottle of Powerade. Then as he walked past Sasha, he went to slap down on the shrimp she was putting into her sass, only instead of slapping the shrimp from her backtalk. 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 paired. Instead, she reaches out and pulls down Rusty 's shorts. Leaving his rather long and thick 9-inch teenage cock dangling inch from her face.

As Sasha sat there with her tit out, while Rusty stood in front of her with his rooster out, Sasha finally broke the silence `` You play too much, little boy '' As her middle are locked in on Rusty growing cock.

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

I 'd seen enough `` okeh, 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 tool ''

Rusty, who 's now sporting a rock and roll toilsome 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 nothing ''

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

That 's when I jumped in `` Hold the shag up ! What the sin do you think you 're doing, Sasha ? ``

But it was too previous. I stood and watched as Rusty guided his manhood 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 ascertain.

Rusty was really making Sasha suck his cock aggressively. He had a business firm grip on her head, as he forcefully shoved his turncock into her mouth. Making her gag and drool.

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

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

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

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

Rusty then pulls his peter from Sasha 's oral cavity. Leaving a long track of drivel, dripping on her tits and say 's `` Tell my big crony how much you enjoy sucking my cock ''

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

After several more minutes of fucking my girlfriend 's back talk, Rusty finally let Sasha descend 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 umber nipples. But she must wish it because she was grinding her ass against Rusty 's putz the total time.

As Rusty molests my girl right in front of me, he say 's `` Man, your female child 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 sofa.

'' shit, daughter, 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 purity and pull your lady friend pants down for me, so you can ascertain me fuck this foul cunt ? ``

I started to beat his picayune ass. Then I figured, fuck it ! She is a tight ass gripe. So I moved in behind Sasha and peeled her miserly 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 bitch on her fat ass '' Rusty said as he gives me dap

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

'' Damn, 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 center roll back into her brain, as Rusty slide all 9-inches of his teenaged white cock into my 21-year old black girlfriend.

'' Oooohhh red cent '' Sasha sighed as Rusty pounded her from tooshie. Pushing her head down, making her archway 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 pussy juices. It sounded like person was stirring a pot of spaghetti.

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

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

'' red cent, bae, he 's fucking me soooooo fuckin hard. I can feel it in my breadbasket ''

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

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

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

'' I mean it, baby. This kitty-cat 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 love with her all over again.

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

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

'' Now, afford wide of the mark, child. Say aaahhhhhh ! ! ! ?

'' Sasha obediently opens her mouth and say 's

'' Aaaaaahhhhh ''

That 's when about 15 or so foresighted ropes of teenaged hot jizz, splattered across my girlfriends ebony typeface, knife and even her fuzz.

I decided I 'd seen enough. So without any hesitation, I grabbed Sasha and threw her back on the sofa. Then I grabbed a fistful of her hair, as I pulled my cock from my dungaree, decently before I forced my 12-inch black cock into her boggy snatch.

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

'' Yes, pop, fuck me ! ``

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

'' Yes, pop, yes ! nookie this pussy ''

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

'' It 's yours, daddy ! It 's yoooooours ... ..Oh ass, I 'm cumming ... .I 'M CUMMING ... Oh, dad ... Oh, daddy ... Do n't stop over, delight, do n't fucking bar ! ! ! ``

'' From now on, I get this pussy when the roll in the hay I want it and how the roll in the hay I want it. Do you see me ? ``

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

'' That 's the right way, grouse ! ``

'' Yes, daddy. I 'm YOUR kick. I 'm your smutty bitch ! ``

'' Now, turn around ''

'' Okay, daddy ! ``

My addreniline was pumping so fast, that I unleashed the biggest orgasm of my life story, into Sasha 's mouthpiece and aspect. Leaving her boldness saturated with two despicable loads. Before shoving my rooster back into her mouth.

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

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

'' Yes, daddy ''

The End