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The sweet aroma from the cedar wood on the grill blanketed the atmosphere making my taste buds dance with anticipation, and my belly roar like a lion. My charcoal dark skin glistens in the sun light with a coating of sweat covering my face. My world turns silent as I watch Zion my sister’s man, watch me from a far. I’m the darkest child in my family and I get treated just like what I am, the black sheep. "Blacky you not finished with those ribs yet?? You’re so fuckin slow. Stupid black bitch" my sister calls me. I can hear my relatives snicker in the background. Zion looks at me with pity in his eyes. I hold my head down with embarrassment. My mother aint shit. I’m the youngest child, THE FUCKIN YOUNGEST and I get treated like shit and my mother stands by and watch. I'm dark like my mother. We look just alike, our skin sharing the same dark rich jet black color. She’s in her early fifties but still looks fabulous, body like a black stallion. I inherited every curve; 38dd breast, flat belly very soft not muscular, and hips, ass and thighs that will make a nigga stop dead in his tracks and say DAYUM! Belittling me is just like belittling her but she’s so fuckin weak and pathetic. This is why I’m the horrible person I am today. I'm so glad I’m not like her she makes me sick to my fuckin stomach. I thank her for the insatiable appetite that I have for sex though, I'm so thankful to her for that. At least I inherited something of value from this worthless bitch.
Zion is speaking to me with his eyes. He's so fine. He looks like a cross breed between The Rock and Kahilil Kain from the movie Juice. He never dated a dark skin chic before always light "Chinese eyes Indian hair bitches" my sister is the prime example. The product of an illegal immigrant Chinese father my retard of a mother met him off MySpace the desperate bitch. This happened 10 years before I was born but I’m going by what I’ve been told. So mom and Chang decided to meet at a neutral place. The Gallery was appropriate since its right in the heart of China town. As soon as she laid eyes on that cat eater, she fell in love the gullible bitch. He got her to fall in love in less than a day, asked her to marry him, fucked her, knocked her up, got his green card, and KIM (KEPT IT MOVING) she was so heartbroken. She almost turned into a crack head so I’ve been told. She was so depressed; first she started to track him down combing china town like a fuckin stalker. She couldn’t find him anywhere; it was like he never existed. She cried for days, and days. Poor bitch.
Then there was the icing on the wonton cake. My mom finds out she’s pregnant by Charlie chan. My sister was born nine months later. But you know what the stupid shit about this whole thing is?? She named the bitch May Ling. Niggas kill me with the disassociating themselves with their race. No matter, what you still a nigga. May was and still is her pride and joy.
Ten years later my mother met my father Darius. He was 15 yrs her junior and was a sick muthafucka. My sister got away easy because she got to go down south and spend time with rest of the darkies on my mother's side of the family because again they were mesmerized with the light and curly. Darius was into all kinds of criminal activity, drug dealing, gambling, loan sharking, and enforcer. He even had a hand in the exploitation of children child pornography. No one knew this not even my mother but I found out.
My sister’s man brought me back to reality “Serene, is it ok to get a plate?" His deep baritone voice sends shock waves through my body igniting a fire he could only put out in my hot box. "Can we eat now babe?" "Oh yes I’m sorry I’m thinking about something else" I reply embarrassed. "It’s cool a nigga stomach staring to growl got shit smelling all good and shit. I might have to wife you." I laugh and whisper you can do more than that.
LATER THAT NIGHT......
I'm panting sweating, and grinding my hot wet sticky pussy against Zion's baseball size scrotum as I stroke his thick, rich, juicy vein covered rod. "GRIND ME HARDER" my heart pounding against my chest wall, the Europhobia making me light headed. I grab the back of his neck and pressed his nut sack with so much pressure against my hard clit "play with my nipples" I’m panting so out of breath. Zion looks at me with lust and curiosity in his eyes "is that all you want me to do is grind your pussy?" I slap his face violently" SHUT THE FUICK UP DID I TELL YOU TO SPEAK?" Anger covers his face for a brief second "make that the last time you hit me" Zion got tired of my shit, grabs me by my long, dreads and slammed me down on the bed. He spread my thick chocolate thighs apart, and rams his 10 inch pole ball deep into my 14 yr old pussy..........
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