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Title: Need Part I
Genre: Interracial/BBW
Released:11/9/2005
Author: Macnasty
Email: macnasty@onepervertedbrother.com
Web: http://blog.onepervertedbrother.com/
Disclaimer/Notes:
This story is for adults only and can be distributed freely under the
condition that it remains unaltered and identification headers remain
in tact. This story is extracted from its parent monthly publication
Ghetto Style Magazine. It contains full photo spreads of lovely Big
Beautiful Women, Erotic Stories, and commentary on today's news
headlines by Macnasty. It can be obtained free of charge at the
website.
NEED PART I
It was a hot and sticky Fourth of July and like every year I was
d.j.'ing at my sister's Fourth of July celebration. You had your
normal cast of kids, teens, adults, and elders of the family. The
music was blaring; the meat was smoking on the pit, and bunch of loud
talking folks at the card table yelling, "Domino nigga!"
Everyone was having a good time and enjoying each other. But one thing
that was weird and out of place, was this large white chick with huge
tits who was sitting on the swinging lawn chair that was located on
the side of the house. The fact that she was white was not the issue,
but she was sitting alone and looking very sad. Me being the type of
person that minded his own business, I continued own with rocking the
party.
As it got later and darker, the party started to slow down and people
started to leave. This was my cue to start packing it up, hell I
wasn't being paid! As I started packing up my equipment I notice that
my sister, Roshunda, was having some intense words with the mysterious
women sitting in the swinging chair. She pointing and waving towards
the street then stormed into the house and slammed the door. The
mysterious lady burst into tears. She was crying hysterically.
Damn, I had to follow my sister into the house to find out what the
fuck was going on even though it was none of my concern, shit I was
just being nosy as hell.
"Roshunda what was all that about?" I asked. "Mac I don't want to talk
about it!" Roshunda responded.
By that time my brother-in-law Stanley walked in. "Yo Mac, that lady
out there is Janice, Roshunda's friend. Her husband kicked her out
house out the house and filed for divorce after 12 years of marriage
all because the woman put on some weight. Roshunda took her in two
days ago and now she is tired of her." Stanley explained.
"The bitch is drowning in self pity and don't want to do anything for
herself. She hasn't worked one day in her life and was taken care of
by her husband and that is all she knows. I'll be damned if I take
care of a grown ass mutha fucka. She has been eating up all our food,
using our lights, water, and gas. Hell she even wanted to borrow my
man! She has no desire to get out there and work to support herself.
She is my friend but I won't take care of her." Roshunda passionately
explained.
I understood where my sis was coming from but come on! It's been only
two days and the woman is going through something very traumatic. So I
had to speak up for Janice.
"Roshunda can you give her a little more time to get herself together?
She is hurt, and probably don't know what she is going to do at this
point." I explained.
"Fuck that shit! If I give her a little more time, I will never get
rid of her. That is the reason no one in her family will take her. The
day I walk in and catch her fucking Stan then I have to kill the
bitch. I want her gone now... End of discussion!" growled my sister.
"So you are telling me that she has nowhere to go? And you are putting
her out?" I asked. "I can't help that, I done what I could for her.
The Salvation Army has openings." Roshunda said.
There was a very cold draft going through that house and it was coming
from my sister. By that time Janice walked in and indicated that she
did not want to cause any problems and she was packed and was leaving.
"Janice my name is Mac I am Roshunda's brother. I know about your
situation and I was concerned about where you was going to spend the
night at?" I explained.
I was REALLY concerned about where she was going with women just
vanishing these days.
"I have enough money to get a room for tonight but after that I don't
know." Janice said sadly.
I then turned into Mr. Mediator, I made my best attempt to change my
sister's mind, but once she makes a decision she stands by it. All I
was doing was pissing her off even more so I did the smart thing and
backed off before I was in the doghouse.
"Janice, because of your situation you could get emergency financial
aid and housing. It would most likely take a week. I know someone in
the state human resources office that could help you. I stay in a
small cramped one bedroom apartment but my couch is available to you
for a week if you take the step to help yourself." I explained.
"Mac what the fuck are you doing?" asked Roshunda.
"Helping Janice." I responded.
"Mac I know your grown but you are still my little brother and have a
lot to learn about people. I can't believe you are falling for this
self pity bullshit!" she said.
Janice began to cry and ball. She then grabs her suitcase and walk out
the door and to her car. I went after her. "Janice please, I want to
help." I said.
"I don't want to be a burden on you or your sister. I will be okay,
thank you for caring.," she said sobbing. "Wait a minute, please. You
are in no condition to just leave on your own. Just wait here a second
and I will be right back. I am going to say goodbye to Roshunda and
then I want you to follow me back to my house, okay?" I said.
"Yes." Janice responded.
After a few more minutes of verbal thrashing from my sister she ended
the conversation by warning me that I will regret my choice to help
Janice. Then she gave me a hug, and told me she love me even if I was
hard headed. I then departed with Janice following me.
After about 15 minutes of driving we were at my apartment. It was
about 10pm. We parked our cars and made our way into my pad. We got
inside and I locked the door.
"Mac are you sure you want me here? I have been rejected so much
lately that I don't think I can take any more." Janice said.
My heart went out to her, I knew then that I had to do everything
possible to help this woman but I also had to make it clear to her
that I expected her to make an attempt to help herself.
"Janice, if I did not want you here I wouldn't have invited you here.
All I ask is you make an attempt to help yourself and get back on your
feet." I responded.
I was going to go to my bedroom and allow her to rest but she insisted
that she did not want to be alone and wanted to talk. So I fixed us a
couple of drinks and we sat in front of the TV.
"So Mac, you don't have a girlfriend?" asked Janice.
"No, I haven't been involved with anyone for couple of years now." I
responded.
"Wow don't you ever get lonely?" asked Janice.
"Yes absolutely, but I rather take my time to find the right woman. It
isn't just enough to be attracted to someone or even be in love with
to make a relationship work. I am all about compatibility. There are
certain things I want and expect from my mate to keep me happy." I
said.
"What things is that Mac?" Janice asked.
"I don't want to bore nor offend you. I am pretty direct about what I
want. Sugar coating and beating around the bush have not served me
well at all in the past." I responded.
"Oh no you won't bore me. Matter of fact you just peeked my curiosity.
It also takes a lot to offend me, listen sweetheart I have heard and
seen it all. said Janice.
"Okay Janice you have been warned. I am attracted to heavier big
chested women. But looks isn't the main thing with me." I said
"You are shiting me! I would never have guessed you like big women.
Maybe I need to watch my fat ass tonight." Janice said laughing.
"Yes I find you attractive but as I said there is more to it than just
looks. How you treat me takes front stage. I want someone who is kind,
selfless, and open minded. I want someone who matches my personality.
Fuck that opposite attracts bullshit." I said.
"HA HA HA HA!! Mac you are a riot! Please continue.." responded
Janice.
"I am also a complete freak in bed, I want a women who can satisfy me.
Someone who really wants to please me and not just go through the
motions and silently complains. I am the type of man who will do what
it is needed to please my women and I expect the same in return. When
I enter into a relationship I treat it as if it is permanent. I am
totally and completely devoted to that special someone. I should be
happy." I explained.
"Ahhh now things are starting to get interesting. What type of things
are you into that have kept you single for two years?" asked Janice.
"I am a big fan of oral sex. Giving and receiving. I also want someone
who can give slow and easy head who don't mind tasting and swallowing
cum. Sorry if that is too graphic for you." I said.
"Oh no it's not too graphic, I'm liking this conversation. So that is
what your into... Yes you are freaky but that is not asking too much
of your mate at all. Matter of fact sounds like it would be easy to
keep you happy." said Janice
"Enough about me. If you don't mind me asking what is going with you
and your husband?" I asked.
"Well dear, he feels that I am old and fat and he has decided to trade
me in for leaner and younger model. I worshiped that man. I cooked,
clean, and fucked him when he wanted and how he wanted. I never denied
him anything. The saddest part is that if his new love gains weight or
does not age gracefully she will face the same fate as I." Janice
explained.
"That's horrible! I am so sorry baby. I would have worshiped you in
return if I were in your husband shoes. It is hard to find someone 100
percent devoted to you." I said.
"Really?" Janice asked.
"Yes." I responded.
"Your so sweet. If only I would have met you sooner...." said Janice.
"You talk as if your life is over. It's not. You are still young, and
as far as I am concerned you are beautiful. Once you get back on track
you will do fine. Trust me." I said.
After many hours of talking, I went to bed it was about 1am. I really
enjoyed the conversation I had with Janice. It gave me hope that I
eventually find my perfect match.
At about 3am I was awoke by a knock at my bedroom door. I knew it was
Janice and asked her to come on in. As she walked in I noticed that
she had changed into a very large t-shirt. I suspected that she was
not wearing panties because I knew for a fact that she wasn't wearing
a bra. Her breasts were large and hanging. I could see her stiff
nipples poking through her shirt. I tried my best not to get hard.
"I am so sorry to bother you, I can not sleep and I have something on
my mind that I need to talk to you about." said Janice.
"Go on." I responded.
"Your sister was right about me. I have been taken care of so long
that I wouldn't know to get out there and do it on my own." Janice
explained.
"This is a major change for you and it will be alright. Just give it
sometime." I said.
"You don't understand, The thing that gives my life meaning is knowing
that I make the one I care about happy and he cares and values me in
return. I can't go on without that." said Janice.
"What is it that you're trying to say Janice?" I asked.
Janice came over and sat on the edge of the bed next to me. "Mac, I
spent the last few hours thinking about what you said. I have come to
the conclusion that we need each other." Janice explained. She then
reached over and touched my hand. My body reacted immediately.
My first thought was that this bitch had lost her mind and I began to
think about that movie Fatal Attraction. I have never had a woman to
be so forward and direct in this manner. This conversation normally
would happen weeks or months after a man and woman meet. But it was
happening only several hours after meeting. The one thing that kept me
from throwing her out was the fact that I was totally turned on by
this woman. Not only was I physically attracted to her but also she
was very sweet and opened minded. My dick became hard and ridged and
poked through my thin PJ's. She noticed.
She reached over and touched my cock through my PJ's. "Baby let me
take care of you. I promise you won't regret it. If you decide in the
future that you don't want me then I will leave and I won't give you a
problem. I know that I am taking things fast but when I see something
I want I just go for it and don't look back." Janice said.
I took a deep breath and reluctantly removed her hand from my cock.
There were things that I had to be sure about before I leaped into an
instant relationship.
"Janice sweetheart I am very attracted to you and I would be lying if
I said I didn't want to take you right now. But just like you I don't
like rejection either. I don't want us to get a couple of months down
the road and you decide you don't want me or you get back with your
husband." I responded.
"Mac, it is over between me and my husband. I signed the divorce
papers an hour ago and I am sending them back to him first thing
tomorrow. I will never go back to that. As far as me leaving you...
that won't happen. I have NEVER been the one who ended the
relationship. I am offering you my love, mind, body, and soul. Right
here, right now. I believe in love at first site." Janice said.
I was blown away! Either I was being offered a gift from the heavens
or cursed by the Devil himself. I knew that I turned her down that I
would mostly likely blow an opportunity of a lifetime. I reached over
and gently placed my hand on her face. Janice smiled at me warmly.
"I take it that you accept my offer? Just tell me what you want baby.
I want to please you and make you happy. Don't be afraid to tell me,
just tell me what you desire. You can be as freaky and nasty as you
want with me Mac." said Janice.
I thought I was going to bust a nut right there in my PJ's. But I had
to get a grip. It was the wrong time to be a one-minute brother. I was
going to take an all night trip with Janice. I moved to the center of
my bed and laid down. I pulled back the covers and removed my PJ's. My
dick was hard, stiff, and oozing over with pre-cum.
"Come over here baby and put your mouth on my dick." I commanded.
"Baby I had a feeling that's what you wanted." Janice said smiling.
Janice then removed her t-shirt releasing her huge milky tits. And I
was right, she was not wearing any panties. This woman was thick and
juicy just the way I like it. She moved to the center of the bed where
I was and gave me a long passionate kiss. My dick was throbbing and
pulsing from the contact. Janice placed her hand around the shaft of
my cock.
"Ohhhh its so hard baby. Don't worry, I am going to help you release
that two years of pressure." said Janice.
She began to move lower and lower down my body kissing, licking, and,
biting. Janice placed her mouth on one of my nipples and I though I
was going to melt in her arms. This woman knew what she was doing. She
made her way down my stomach and then... she ever so gently place my
cock in her warm wet mouth. The feeling was incredible!! Other women
that I am with usually wipe my head dry before placing it in their
mouth. It made me feel like I was tainted in some way. Janice sucked
on the head of my cock as if she was drawing sweet nectar from it. She
stopped a moment and looked up me.
" You like that baby?" she asked.
"Yes, you know I do." I moaned.
"I just needed to check baby. If you feel the need to cum it's okay.
Don't hold back. I will swallow every drop." said Janice.
She then started back sucking my cock. It was like she was reading my
mind. She knew not to rush, she made sure I felt every stroke, every
pass of her tongue. Then she ran her tongue on my balls. Man! She
realized that a man's jewels are very sensitive and Janice licked very
gently. Her husband gave this up? The FOOL!!
Janice was placing my dick down her throat deeper and deeper. She
never choked or gagged once. I placed my hand on the back of her head
and pumped my dick in her mouth. The combination of this deep, slow
sucking and the feeling of her big tits laying on me was driving me
crazy. I began to feel that familiar feeling I get right before I
unload. I began to moan louder and louder. Janice stopped a moment.
"Remember what I said baby. Let it go, I am ready for it." she said.
Janice started sucking again and I was on the edge! Janice knew this
too. Just like someone standing on a cliff needing a slight tap to go
over the edge, Janice reached up with one hand with my cock still in
her mouth and began playing with one of my nipples. OMG!! I could not
take anymore. The first orgasmic wave hit me and I trusted my cock
deep into Janice's throat and I was moaning uncontrollably. Cum began
pouring into her mouth. She did not miss a beat. Janice was sucking on
my cock like it was a slurpie. My dick was pulsating madly, and Janice
was determined to get every drop of cum from my nut sack that she
possibly could. I was going crazy with pleasure. To my surprise Janice
took in every drop. She wasted nothing and was hunting for more.
The intense orgasm finally began to level off. And just like most guys
know, your cock becomes very sensitive to the touch at this point.
Janice continued to assault me with pleasure. She slowly licked the
head of my cock sending tingles all over my body. I thought I was
going to jump out the bed. Then she put my cock back into her mouth, I
gave out a long moan. I then pulled her off my cock and gave her a
long, deep, and passionate french kiss. I tasted the cum she just
spent the last 20 minutes sucking out of me. I my cock immediately got
hard again, and I was absolutely loving the moment.
"Baby, I did not know you like kissing right after I finish sucking
your cock." said Janice.
"Is it a problem?" I asked.
"Oh no baby, I love it. It let's me know you really want me. Hubby
wanted nothing to do with me afterwards. Made me feel cheap and used."
said Janice.
I reached over and kissed her again. "Janice, I don't want you to ever
feel that way with me. I mean it. Matter of fact we are not done
tonight. It's time for you to yell a little" I said.
"What do you mean?" Janice asked smiling.
I looked at her with an evil smile and said, "I want you to......"
*****END PART ONE*****