I want Bust it baby..not that boosy bitch lol

As a black woman I've often been called "boosy" and "stuck up" simply

because I talk with correct grammar or talk "white proper" as my

bestfriend Kristel would say. She's my best friend but we're two

different people, she was raised on the south side of town, not

poor...just ghetto fabulous. I was raised in the same city just on the

north side of town and I went to a prodominately white high school as

well as the college I attend now. I got Kristel to come to the same

college as me even though she says there "too many white people and not

enough black folk". She's no prejudice at all, she just has her

preferences. I often compare our lives and how different we are, like

her our boyfriends for instance. My boyfriend Brian, is a Junior at the

college we attend, he's medical school bound, he dresses like a JC Penny

manakin everyday, he's just the ideal man. The only problem is he is

some what of a snob. He dosen't like Kristel because he says she is

from the south side and I shouldn't affiliate my self with anyone from

the south side because they are all ignorant. He kind of thinks that he

is above all. He gets a bit irritating. Then theres Kristel's boyfriend

Darren a.k.a. D-money. He dosen't go to school, I don't think he

finished high school. Neither of us have jobs, we kind of live off our

families and left over scholarship and loan money while we're in

school. However D-money dosen't go to school and he dosen't have a job

but he buys Kristel everything she wants and he never lacks for

anything. He's has his own apartment and drives an Escalade. Ive asked

what it is that he does to afford all of his things but no ones seemed

to know until Kristel accidentally told me one day that he was a drug

dealer...therefore on the southside known as a "dope boy". It didn't

bother me because although I grew up on the north side, being Kristel's

bestfriend since we were 4 made me a bit aware and unafraid of certain

things because I had been exposed to them already. Brian would never go

to the south side, he said he didn't want to get shot. I liked Brian

alot but I often wondered what it was that Kristel saw in her Dope boy,

she could easily have any man. I would soon find out...

Kristel's car broke down Monday morning and she couldnt make it to class

so after class I decided to bring her the work she missed however she

wasnt home so she told me to use the spare key under a welcome matt and

leave the work on the dresser. When I arrived at Darren and Kristel's

apartment I bent over to find the spare key. As I was bending the door

to the apartment opened and smacked me right in the head. "My bad

shawty..." I looked up and tried to focus on the person who said

something. I thought it was Darren but as I focused I could see that he

looked better, in fact he was the best looking man I had seen in a

while, but he was so different from what I was used to. He stood about

6'2 toweri ng over my 5'4 frame. His muscles ooozzzed of sex appeal in

his white wife beater under shirt. His baggy blue jeans hung just right

below his waist almost to his crotch area, his plaid boxers only showed

a little. His dark brown smooth chocolate skin glistened in the sun and

his hat turned backwards and slightly to the left was just sexy and it

turned me on. He was every bit of a dangerous man who I shoundn't have

been thinking about..a thug. "You aaight?" he asked. "Oh yes Im fine,

Im Lauren I came to drop off Kristel's work...who are you if you don't

mind me asking?" I asked in a polite tone because he looked angry even

though I could tell it was his natural facial expression. "Im Dontrell,

Im Darrens brother, Im just here handling some business until he comes

back. I already knew what kind of business he was handling if it had

anything to do with Darren. "Oh my bad shawty you can come in and do

what ya gotta do, don't let me stop you lil mama." he said as he eyed

my frame which looked nice in my Apple Bottom denim dress, it was a bit

short and had no sleevs but it was hot outside. I wore my favorite gold

pumps to accent it. Brian hated my dress, he said it made me look like

a video hoe and it made my but look too big. Dontrell didn't seem to

mind though, he couldn't keep his eyes off of me as I walked to the

back of the apartment and into Kristel's room. I was really enjoying

those little nicknames he gave me. I placed Kristles work on her

dresser and was heading down the hallway to leave when Dontrel's cell

phone rung. He passed it to me and I looked at him confused. It was

Kristel telling me she would be home in a about 4 hours from the

mechanics and asking me could I stay there until she got there because

she was expecting a her little brother to come by and get some money.

She told me where the money was, I retrieved it to give to her brother

when ever he arrived. It was already 5 o'clock and I had plenty of

clothes in her room from when I would spend the night so I decided to

spend the night and not make the drive back tot he North side. I gave

Dontrel his phone and told him what was going on. About 30 minutes

later Kristel's brother came over and I gave him the money and he left.

Dontrel had fallen asleep on the couch. Since he was asleep I figured

Id take a nap while I waited for Kristel. I was so used to being in her

room with I forgot to close the door when I started taking my dress

off, I stood in the room with nothing but my black lace boy shorts and

matching bra and my pumps looking inside of her drawers for some shorts

and a shirt to sleep in. I didn't hear Dontrel walk in but I felt eyes

on me. I looked up at the door way and he was staring at me really hard

and biting his lip. "Damn shawty...is this what you do whenever you

meet some one new if so, my name is Dontrel and I don't think we've

met." He was so sexy but I was shy. I quickly grabbed a near by towel

and covered my self. "No this is not what I do, I forgot you were here"

He looked at me with sexy deep eyes. "Oh so you forgot about me? So

what do I need to do to make sure that you never forget me again." I

just stood silent unsure of what to say. He walked into the room and

stood infront of me and gently took the towel out of my hands. I didn't

protest, something about him made me feel safe and not ashamed of my

valuptious body. He looked into my eyes as his hands gently ran down

the small of my back as he pulled me into a hug. He was so big and

strong and so rough yet he was touching me the way I needed to be

touched. Brian never touched me that way...sex with him was scheduled

and routine...boring. Dontrel leaned down and began to kiss and lick on

my neck as he spoke to me in a sexy deep tone that turned me on even

more. "Damn ma, you smell so good...Ima do some things to you that ya

lil boyfriend could never do." At that point I knew that he already

knew who I was when he answered the door, he must have been asking

Darren things about me and he told him about my boyfriend. He started

to go lower and I got nervous when he started taking my bra off. "You

are so beautiful...I wanna be inside you so bad right now." He started

kissing my breast and sucking my nipples. Brian was my first and we

were together for a year, we'd been having sex for about 5 months and

he had never done anything like this. He laid me on Kristel's bed where

he ordered me to remove my panties. He watched as I did so and licked

his lips as I slid them down and off. My nervousness had been replaced

with anxiousness , I was ready for him to be inside until he took all

of his clothes off. He was blessed. Brian could not even compare. He

layed his body on top of mine and ran his hand over my thighs as he

kissed my mouth. He tasted so sweet from the Hawiian punch soda he had

guzzled before entering the room. I was enjoying his mouth when his

index and middle finger began to rub my clit. I was already wet when I

first saw his fine ass at the door, now my pussy was dripping with my

own juices as he rubbed, I was on the verge of climaxing when he slid

his hard long and thick dick inside me, he entered me slowly being

careful not to hurt me because he knew he was working with a big one.

About 30 seconds later he had gotten his full length inside of me and

the pain was replaced with pleasure. He pushed my legs back and began

to rub my clit while he fucked me. It was an overwhelming sensation,

Orgasim shot through me. I had never felt that way before. It was my

first orgasim, it felt better then I had ever imagined. He pumped

inside of me faster, deeper and harder making it impossible to hold in

my screams. "Oh my god, Dontrell...yes, yes, fuck me baby...!" I

screamed and moaned."So you like the way I treat that pussy...you want

me to fuck you?!!! Ima fuck you good baby!! Turn over." He turned me

over and I was on all fours as he entered me from behind. He placed his

hands above my ass and gripped tight and pulled me against him as he

thrusted his dick into me making sure that I could feel every inch of

him inside me. I thought for sure he had torn something inside of me

because It felt like he was in my stomach. He was simply too big.

"AHHH...Dontrel!!! Ahhhhhhh! The pain felt so good as he fucked me, He

smacked my ass as he pumped in and out of me. Orgasim swept over me for

the third time and I collapsed to my stomach. He laid down on me and

continued to pump, He finally pulled out and released his cum all over

my ass. Sex with him was rough yet gentle enough and satisfying. I

understood why Kristel hung on to her Dope Boy, regular guys might be

nice and sweet but it takes a thug to satisfy that craving that every

woman has. Take it from me...ladies of all color and nationality...a

black strong sexy thug is what ya need to scratch the itch you never

even knew you had!!