`` Come on, babe ! 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 past indorsement base.

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

Every time I try to make a motility on her she say 's `` No, baby, 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 perdition. You have a ripped body, a big cock, you 're very lustrous, and almost 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 me with love and affectionateness, then make making love to me. Which sounds prissy, but that 's not really my cup of tea. Yes, I want for you to respect me as a fair sex and to treat me right. But I would also wish for you to state me to close the fuck up, every now-and-then. And mean it when you say it ! What can I say, I 'm a lusus naturae ! I do n't wan na be made dear to. I wan na be fucked. And fucked hard, by my man. I want to be thrown up against the paries, have my panties ripped off, then pounded from behind, while you 're pulling my haircloth, and making me address you daddy ... Maybe I want for you to lead the pussy sometimes, instead of always begging for it ''

'' What the fuck 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 deviation or the way you were raised. But as much as I love you, I 'm just not ready to own sex with you, yet. Maybe one of your champion, or your dad can give you some pointers '' 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 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 aggressive, 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 lifelike self, and let things fall out the way they 're supposed to materialize. Now, can we please cease arguing. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to sleep. After all, we have a long 5 minute trip to your dad 's home in the break of day. And you know how grouchy you get when you do n't get plenty sleep. '' She say 's as she leaves the life way and heads to my sleeping room.

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

*

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

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

I 'm a fairly good looking guy. So, I 've dated my fair share of hot girls over the age. But when I saw Sasha for the first prison term, every other woman in the humanity seemed ugly to me. She was n't just beautiful. She looked like a smutty goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her rude long, braided hair, to her gorgeous almond shaped brownness center, her cute nose, straight white teeth with the thinned little gap in between them, to her firm tear shaped 42-DD 's, her slim waist, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably tenacious chocolate peg, 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 needless 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 instauration, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to business. I spent the side by side 3 minute teaching her the in and outs of statistics, 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 unseasoned chum and sister. They were a middle-class family, who lived in a nice suburb of capital of Georgia. She was also a business major, who wanted to open her own clothing shop in downtown capital of Georgia.

I told her that up until 2 years ago, I was an lonesome minor. That was until my parents divorced 5 years ago, and my Father-God was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of battle of Atlanta 's big software companies, we lived a rather lavish lifestyle. We 've always lived in a gated biotic community. I 'd been in the states top private schoolhouse since I was in preschool.

After 2 Sir Thomas More hours of talking, I asked if she was thirsty and she said `` I could eat '' So I took her to my favorite BBQ spliff. Where we ate and talked for a few more hours. When returned to my apartment, I asked if it was okay for me to phone her sometime. She said : `` surely '' Then she gave me a peck on the brass and left.

Finally, after 2 retentive months 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 appease with my dad. affair were cool the initiative few years. But things changed when Suzie came into the exposure. To say that I was shocked that my dad started dating a Stanford White womanhood would be the understatement of the decennium. I 've never even seen my father coup d'oeil at a white cleaning lady. Let alone date one.

But I 'll be the first-class honours degree to admit, that Suzie is a bad squawk. She may be 35, but she looks like she 's 25. Standing 5'5 '' tall, with recollective blonde hair, brown oculus, 135 perfectly dense lbs, with natural D cups and an onion prize that could make a grownup man cry. Plus, she was as afters as apple pie.

Suzie 's son Rusty was a fucking tough. He 's one of those whiten kids who only listen to hardcore rap euphony 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 black than you '' Which makes me wan na beat his piddling ass.

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

I ca n't endure his punk ass. But he and Sasha get along outstanding. They 're always either laughing at one of their inside jest ( which drives me crazy ), or playing infantile practical jokes on each other. By doing silly affair like shooting spitballs at each early, or tripping the other 's foundation 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 shudder pill.

*

When I awoke the next morning, Sasha was already in the shower. I figured now would be a good clip for me to try and be more aggressive. So I quickly made my way to the shower, where Sasha was soaping up her long legs. I greeted her `` Good morning, baby '' Right before I eased up behind her and kissed the cover of her cervix. To which to answer `` Not now, Chris. I 'm trying to take a shtup cascade, sheesh ! ''

'' Fuck, man ! I 'm trying to do like you said, and be more belligerent. 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 timelessness. We exited the exhibitor and dried ourselves off.

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

I was just finishing up brushing my teeth when Sasha walked in dressed to bolt down. She dawned a duo of white lace-up bloomers, which barely covered her pussy, while her legs, thighs and half of her big behind were exposed. Not to refer the white lace-up top she was wearing.

She looked right, but I did n't that think her outfit would be set aside, for a visit to see my dad.

'' Damn, infant, you look good ! ``

'' Thank you, featherbed ! ``

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

Once she placed her handwriting on her wide hips, I knew that she was about to read me the rioting act.

'' starting time of all, how daring you try and tell me what I can hold out, or where I can wear it. Second of all, I worked too damn severely to keep my body in shape. I would imagine that you would like for me to present it off sometime. But instead, you wan na scold me like you 're my nookie father. '' She say 's as she twists her tress up into a bun.

'' I 'm sorry, baby ! I did n't have in mind 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 fiddling boy is harmless. Now, contribute me some sugar and let 's hit the road ''

*

We kissed and made up on the movement to my father 's house. She even rubbed my cock through my denim, 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 driveway, I could hear gaudy gangsta rap music coming from inside the house. Causing me to pass away the car quickly, to get inside the house and bend that dissonance off.

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

'' The whole piece of tail neighbourhood does n't need to get wind your loud ass euphony '' I reply

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

'' Goddamn, Sasha ! You wear the asshole outta that turnout, boo ! dirty money sitting right and everything. '' He say 's as he reaches out and hugs my hot lady friend.

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

'' Damn, bro, chill out ! ``

*

I went back out to my car, to get the residual of my stuff and nonsense. And by the time I returned, Rusty and Sasha were already engaged in a hot up biz of Madden. I sat down and watched them play their secret plan, while I texted me, dad, to let him jazz that we had arrived.

After their plot was over, Sasha suggested that we go out to luncheon. The persuasion 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 Formosan buffet, Rusty and Sasha were constantly punching and poking each other. I figured it was guiltless, so I let it slip.

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

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

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

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

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

*

Once we 'd made it back to the household, 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 choke up into her handbag, before leaving the sideboard. 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 feeding bottle of Powerade. Then as he walked past Sasha, he went to slap down on the shrimp she was putting into her mouth, only instead of slapping the runt from her sassing. 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 berm and said `` Oops ! ``

I expected for Sasha to go off on him. But she did just the antonym. Instead, she reaches out and pull down Rusty 's short pants. Leaving his rather long and thick 9-inch adolescent dick dangling inches from her face.

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

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

I 'd seen enough `` okay, 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 peter ''

Rusty, who 's now sporting a rock music hard 9-inch cock replied `` Why do n't you put your money where your mouthpiece 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. look at another pace forward, leaving his big cock about an column inch away from Sasha 's lip. Then he grabbed the back of her head, as she looked up at him.

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

But it was too tardy. I stood and watched as Rusty guided his manhood into my girlfriend 's mouth. I started to overstretch 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 hammer aggressively. He had a firm handgrip on her head, as he forcefully shoved his prick into her sass. Making her gag and tosh.

Then he looks over at me and say 's `` Damn, bro, your girl gives some bomb 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 tool, baby ? ''

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

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

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

After several More arcminute of fucking my girl 's rima oris, Rusty finally let Sasha come up for some air. Only to taunt me even more.

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

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

'' Yes, dada ''

'' 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.

'' damn, little 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 commit your girls pants down for me, so you can check me fuck this awful squawk ? ``

I started to beat his trivial ass. Then I figured, fuck it ! She is a tight ass squawk. So I moved in behind Sasha and peeled her tight fitting drawers 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 rooster up and down Sasha 's ass crack a few times, letting her pussy succus impregnate his cock.

'' tinker's dam, bro, look at how wet this bitch is ''

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

I saw Sasha 's centre roll back into her brain, as Rusty slide all 9-inches of his adolescent white turncock into my 21-year old lightlessness girlfriend.

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

After respective long strokes inside Sasha 's cunt, Rusty 's dick was coated with her creamy pussy succus. It sounded like someone was stirring a pot of spaghetti.

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

'' Come here, gripe '' He say 's as he grabs Sasha by the braid. 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, sister, but I still have intercourse 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 intend what she said. Making me fall in lovemaking with her all over again.

But I was brought back to realism, by the strait of Rusty 's voice `` On your knees, bitch ''

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

'' Now, undetermined wide, child. Say aaahhhhhh ! ! ! ?

'' Sasha obediently opens her mouth and say 's

'' Aaaaaahhhhh ''

That 's when about 15 or so long roofy of teenaged hot jizz, splattered across my girlfriends ebony fount, tongue and even her hair's-breadth.

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 hair, as I pulled my stopcock from my jeans, right before I forced my 12-inch Negroid cock into her slipshod snatch.

'' Is the what the shtup you want ? You wan na be fucked like a adulteress ? ``

'' Yes, daddy, fuck me ! ``

'' I ca n't try you, '' I say as I slap her unexpended ass brass

'' Yes, dad, yes ! screwing this pussy ''

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

'' It 's yours, daddy ! It 's yoooooours ... ..Oh piece of tail, I 'm cumming ... .I 'M CUMMING ... Oh, daddy ... Oh, daddy ... Do n't stop, please, do n't fucking arrest ! ! ! ``

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

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

'' That 's right, gripe ! ``

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

'' Now, turn around ''

'' Okay, daddy ! ``

My addreniline was pumping so fast, that I unleashed the self-aggrandising climax of my lifetime, into Sasha 's mouth and face. Leaving her font saturated with two unworthy shipment. Before shoving my cock back into her mouth.

I made Sasha suck Rusty and I off one more time, before I let her fresh herself.

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

'' Yes, daddy ''

The End