I Love a Challenge Pt. 02
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"Dez! Why are you picking from my plate? If you're hungry, make a plate of your own?"
Ignoring his complaint, Alex's beautiful girlfriend continued to selectively pick from the breakfast plate that she had made for him, taking a piece of sausage, a bit of scrambled eggs, and then some hash browns.
"Here!" Alex muttered as he divided the food on his plate in two, "this portion is yours and this portion is mine."
Paying him no heed, Dez nimbly picked from Alex's side of the plate while completely ignoring hers. "Your food tastes better. Come on...share with me and I'll share with you," was her sassy reply.
"You know that you'll be sending me off to work to defend the poor and undeserving... with this gnawing hunger in the pit of my belly all day long.
With the enticing sparkle in her rich brown eyes and that eager grin on her lovely lips, Dez invitingly purred, "Well, you could 'eat' something else to satisfy that growling hunger in your belly."
"And what might that be, my part-Asian lover?"
"Well...we have an entire two hours before you drop me off at my high school and then I will have to teach my first-period sexual education class for girls. Hmmm, and I need some inspiration as to what I'll talk about today. I'm sure if you put your 'head' to it, Alex, you might stimulate me...I mean, my mind of course...as to a possible topic while finding something to satisfy your hunger," murmured Dez coyly.
"Ooh, is my new live-in lover horny? I thought I satisfied you thoroughly last night with what...two orgasms."
"Last night was last night...this morning is this morning...and I have a certain hankering to mess with my new Chinese lover. I mean it's only been a week or so that this girl met and moved into her guy's condo in which she has been making fantastic love...so delicious...to baptize his place with glorious and spontaneous sex. And you wonder why I'm so horny...hmmph!"
"But Dez, I have a court hearing in this morning, and...hey, that's not fair! Pulling off your sleep shirt to flaunting your big protruding Japanese nipples...always erect...so long and so thick! Yes, I know you're only a quarter-Japanese but...shit...why are you dribbling maple syrup over your meaty babies...so, damn irresistible...so mouthwatering. I just have to..."
"Oooh, yeah, Alex! Suck my titties good...especially my achy nipples...you're making them so goddamn long. Yeow...don't bite so hard. No, don't you dare stop...just not so hard. Ohhh, that's just what I need. Lick and suck all of that ooey-gooey syrup from my titties.
"What? Lay on the edge of the breakfast table and draped my spread legs over your shoulders so that you can eat my pussy-pot-pie? Yes, dear...oh, hell! Ohhh, yeah, lick my clit...ummm, yeah, suck on it, baby. Shit, that feels so goddamn good! Ooh, yeah, rub my stiff little love button, ooh yeah, stroke and strum it...like that...ooh...faster.
"Oh, god, your finger in my tight twat...twirling and pumping in and out...ohhh, you've got my pussy juices are really flowing. Was that another finger wedged up my snatch? God, you're rubbing the right spot!" Dez's hips lifted to meet each digital thrust into her sopping wet cunt that lewdly sloshed and slurped.
Moaning and groaning as her hips gyrated obscenely, Dez panted breathlessly, "Alex, I need more than your goddamn fingers in my snatch! I need your rock-hard cock...oooh, yeah, in my hot wet pussy would be great...but...right now I want it in my mouth! Why do you get to have all of the fun? I'm hungry too. Come on, Alex, don't be a meanie... share...please, pretty please.
"Oooh, what a big juicy piece of love-sausage! Let me just..." and with that Dez squeezed a squirt of syrup on the erection presented to her. "Ummm, you taste so delicious...just let me lick you clean. I can't have you standing in court with sticky balls...and now to suck on your yummy dickhead before I..." Alex gasped when his lover bobbed her head, taking a good portion of his manhood down her welcoming mouth."
"Oh, my fucking lord," exclaimed Alex as much of his throbbing hard-on was repeatedly swallowed and while rest was fist-pumped in perfect harmony. Dez was giving him such a fantastic blow-job that Alex knew that he wouldn't last long at this rate. He, however, was torn between blowing his morning wad down her gulping throat or sticking to his original plan. Opting for the latter, he without warning yanked his manhood from between his lover's sucking lips, spun her around on the table, and then lifting and spreading her legs, Alex plunged his throbbing hard-on into her inviting cunt.
"Oooh, shit...shit, shit, shit...you take my damn breath away when you just cram your fat dick into my super-snug little cunt. It's a good thing I'm slippery with my juices... ohhh, you're stretching me out...going so deep. Alex, I'm hot...shaking all over...having a hard time breathing. Oh, please put me out of my goddamn misery! Shoot, damn it, shoot your load into my hot twat! I want to be leaking your spunk all day long. Jeez, I going to cum, baby...cum with me! Ooh, fuck...I'm cumming... arggh...shoot...arggh... arggh!"
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"Hmmm, babe, that was just what I needed...to have my big fat nipples sucked good and hard...my pussy eaten...and then banged by that huge cock of yours. Now, all I have to do is shove a tampon in my abused and spunk-filled pussy...you devious Chinese enslaver of innocent white...okay, part white...girls...and presto...I've stopped your sperm from wiggling out. There's nothing like having a good orgasm in the morning to start the day right.
"Alex, don't forget to make my girls' soccer game this afternoon at the school. Yes, you have to show because I want my girls, their parents, the school personnel, and our fans to see that Ms. Cummings is madly in love with this handsome Chinese lawyer...and living in sin with him. That should definitely tarnish my lily-white reputation and start the school rumor mills going full-steam.
"Then, we're going to head to your parents' restaurant to pick up a take-out for tonight's dinner. Don't pout, Alex! We need to do this. Your parents...and especially your mother...need to see that we are a couple...and that it is through their acceptance of me that they will see their son...more often than before.
"If you can do these two things for me, Alex, I promise that I'll make sure that you won't regret it...hmmm...you definitely won't regret it,' rolled off of Dez's lips before her mouth sealed her lover's lips to give him a soul-sucking kiss, draining Alex of the will to resist.
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Dez's girl soccer team won big against their cross-town rival. However, after the team excitement, group hugs, and parental congratulations, all attention shifted when Ms. Cummings, the team's attractive and single coach, drifted to the sidelines to enthusiastically hug and then kiss this well-suited Asian guy. In that defining moment before her students, their parents, and her school officials and fellow teachers, Dez came out that she was in a "relationship" with Alex Lee.
When approached by her school counterparts and some bolder parent boosters, Dez and especially Alex was pumped (and not too subtly) for more information about their surprising association. It was then that Al Jenkins, the school's vice-principal chimed in, "Hey, you're that lawyer who successfully defended that black guy who was accused of burglarizing a couple of homes. You got him off...something about him having a plausible alibi. Huh, I thought he was dead guilty."
It was then that Mrs. Emmy Sawyer, a prominent real estate agent in the city and mother of one of Dez's more mature and sexually active players, added, "Now, I know who you are! I sold you your condominium...a high-end and secure one...in a ritzy neighborhood. I didn't recognize you dressed in your suit and tie. Hmmm, if I remember correctly your place was big enough for two...hmmm. Say, if in the future you're looking for a house in a gated community, you have my number...call me...and let's see what kind of suburban house we can find."
The girls of Dez's soccer team were absolutely enthralled that their teacher and coach was involved with an Asian guy...something that would have never crossed their adolescent minds. This discovery was right out of the romantic novels that they shared, and even the more experienced team members had to admit that making it with an Asian was something that would have never crossed their minds. By the looks of it, Ms. Cummings was intimately involved with her exotic man. The team did a collective double-take when Linda Sawyer added that her mom knew that their coach/teacher was living in sin with the guy. They now saw Dez in an entirely different but intriguing light.
By the time they left the school's field, news of Alex's and Dez's apparent romance and living arrangement spread like wildfire through the crowd and gained acceptance over time within the vanilla-white culture of Dez's school.
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"Alex! Dez! It is so good to see the two of you," exclaimed Walter Lee with glee as his son and girlfriend walked through his restaurant's front doors.
"Good to see you too, Mr. Lee," Dez quickly responded. "Sorry that we won't be able to dine-in tonight...maybe another time. I just had a soccer match...yes, my girls won...but I am a bit pooped...which explains our take-out order."
"Ah, it makes no difference. You've brought Alex home...and that's all that matters. Now, let's see, you called in an order for oyster-sauce chicken on cake noodle...pork with sweet and sour cabbage...crispy gau gee with sweet sauce...and rice to go. Is that right? The food should be here any minute."
"So, my neglectful son has finally condescended to pay his filial respect to his poor and neglected parents!" intoned an indignant Dorothy Lee.
"Now, Mrs. Lee, don't be like that," was Dez's defensive response of her lover. "As I promised, I have brought Alex back...albeit, briefly...but be thankful to see your son."
"And what makes you think that you have a say in our family matters?" was Dorothy Lee's sharp retort.
Taking three steps forward, Dez gently ushered Alex's mother out of the listening range of her male family members. "Mrs. Lee, I have kept my promise to you," she said softly and calmly, "and will continue to do so because I know how much you love your son...even though you do not say so. I will continue to do so regardless of what you think of me or how you treat me.
"However, please understand that I am now living with Alex. He is my man and we enjoy wonderful love life. I am on the pill right now because I do not wish to have children at this time. However, one day I will...and Alex is open to the idea. You need to decide whether you wish to see and enjoy your half-Chinese grandchildren... or...not. I remind you that Alex's and my children are not part of the promise that I made to you. All I ask is that you be nice to me...and I will try my best to make you a happy grandmother."
By this time, a nervous Mr. Lee called out to separate the two strong-willed women in his son's life, "Dez, your take-out order is here and Alex has already paid for it."
"Come on, Dez," an equally nervous Alex said, trying to deescalate the situation. "You're tired and we need to be heading home before the food gets cold."
"Coming, dear," reply Dez sweetly. Then looking at a stunned Dorothy Lee, she whispered, "I really hope you'll be a happy grandmother." Turning, Dez beamed Walter Lee a brilliant smile and said, "It's always good to see you, Mr. Lee. I look for to the next time. Take care...and you too, Mrs. Lee."
Moments later in his car, Alex had to ask, "What is it that you have, Dez, to render my very outspoken and assertive mother speechless? What went on between the two of you."
Giving her handsome lover a Cheshire Cat smile, Dez replied, "Oh, nothing much...just woman-to-woman chit-chat...kind of looking at possibilities."
"Somehow I get a distinct feeling that those possibilities involve us and that you're deliberately being evasive."
With a sly grin on her lips and a mischievous sparkle in her warm brown eyes, Dez mumbled, "What makes you think that, my dear? Ahh, do you know what? I know that Chinese food would taste better hot but...all of a sudden I am extremely horny...and was wondering if my Chinese lover would like me to suck on his dick until it gets long, thick, and hard. And then, if you want to, you can have hot and sweaty sex with me. Well, do you?"
"Dez Cummings, you're hiding something from me. Oh, well, I guess I'll have to get the truth out of you by subjecting you to devious Oriental sexual torture and numerous orgasms."
"Oooh, I can't wait..."
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Good lord," sighed an exhausted but deeply contented Dez as she rested her sweaty head against Alex's equally drenched shoulder. "I never thought that cold Chinese food could taste so good. It must be due to the excruciating erotic torment that a certain someone subjected me to. You were an absolute bastard, you know...bringing me to the verge of an orgasm...and then backed off...and then did it all over again...and again."
"Yeah," chuckled Alex as he munched on crispy gau gee. "I love all of the different ways of stimulating your delicious body...your jutting fat nipples...stiff love pearl... snug juicy molten twat. God, how you humped my two fingers...and when you finally climaxed, damn, you were squirting like a fricking geyser! And then when I was screwing you, you orgasmed again...and again...drenching me and the bedsheets...that a certain someone is going to change."
Alex gasped a sudden breath when slender fingers wrapped themselves around his semi-hard manhood and then again as Dez's grip began to slide up and down. When her lips followed and inhaled his reviving cock, Alex finally blurted out, "Okay, okay, I'll change the bedsheets, you spoiled little brat. Now, stop giving me head unless you intend to go all the way..."
"Heh, heh, heh, that's what I intend to do. Isn't payback a bitch?" mumbled Dez as her mouth and hand worked with practiced unison. "I am going to get you hard again, mount you, and then ride you into silly submission, you nasty Chinese tormentor."
"Bring it on, little girl, bring it on. Let's see who cums first. I love your pointy titties with their big extended nipples swaying before my eye...your sweat dripping from them... and your cunt gripping and milking me. We shall see..."
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An hour later, a spent Alex whispered into the ear of his lover, "Okay, Dez, you win. You managed to get me to shoot my wad into your churning snatched twice in a night. I give up, girlfriend, you win. But tell me one thing before I pass out into a much-needed sleep...what did you tell my mother?"
After planting a lingering kiss on Alex's lips, Dez sighed and hugged her Asian lover. "Do you remember telling me that should we have children that your mother would be in my face about how they were raised? I simply told your mother...that you are my man...that I am living with you... that I was on birth control for now...and that if she wanted to see our children...I believe in more than one...that she had better start treating me nicely...that's all."
"That's all? Dez, I know things are really happening very quickly between you and me but...children?"
"There are times when if you want to move a seemingly immovable object, you have to find the right leverage. With your mother, that lever is our children...her grandchildren. I just wanted your mother to know that I...not her...will determine how our children are raised. Your mother realizes now that if she doesn't treat me nice, then why shouldn't I treat her that way when it comes to our children. And in case you're wondering, no, I'm not setting you up to marry me by becoming pregnant.
Alex raised his head to look at his lover and then after kissing her said, "Good for you, Dez Cummings. It's about time my mother realized that I have my own life to live and that you are a large part of it. And I will repeat my promise to make you an honest woman if you do become pregnant and our children will be legitimate. And, yes, my silly little lover, I'm not opposed to having more than one little brat who will suckle at your big nipples. Hmmm. I can't wait to milk you dry myself."
"Ooh, Alex, don't say that 'cuz you make me want to skip a pill or two..."
"Hmmm, why don't you? You know that I love you and that we are just going with the flow."
"No, Alex. Tonight was a night for us to 'come out'...by making our relationship known to others. First with me showing that you're mine in front of my entire soccer team, their parents, and my school faculty and staff. Then I made it known to your mother who certainly will make it known to your father that we are living together. We're going at a warp-speed pace; however, when it comes to having children... whoa...let's put the proverbial horse before the cart by getting married first."
Alex let slip from his sucking lips one of Dez's succulent nipples. "Desiree Cummings, I love you so much...will you marry me? I know a few judges who will be more than willing to do a quick civil wedding...with my parents and maybe your best friends, Julia, and Marissa, in attendance. Well - will you?"
Dez's response was to slide her naked sweat-glistening boy over her lover, shamelessly grinding her nudity against his. "I will marry you, Alex Lee," purred Dez between soft kisses, "and we will have children up the ying-yang...as many as you want. But not right now.
"Look, Alex, we met a little over a week ago and have been having a whirlwind romance and wonderful sex...god, how I love the feel of your semen seeping out of me at all times. Tonight, we've made it known to the world that we're a couple, but a lot of unknown challenges lay ahead of us. I think that we should live in sin a bit longer, get to know one another better, and do the things together that we won't be able to do when we have kids. I want to ensure that we are committed to the long haul...if you know what I mean."
"I'm here for you, Dez, no matter where we go. I will wait, but tomorrow let's go shopping for an engagement ring to signify to others that we're committed to each other...and that you're mine."
"Yes, dear," was all the Dez utter before covering her lover with hot wet kisses.
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"Good morning, Alex Lee, love of my life. Happy first anniversary! God, how I love talking to you like this...sitting in the well of your crossed legs with my legs wrapped around your hips. Ummm, your big cock feels so good buried in and stretching my little twat out, and ohhh, rubbing my uterus along the way. What a glorious way to celebrate our first year together."
"Ooh, Dez Cummings! You're terrible, you part-Japanese temptress. Before I get out of bed, you are wantonly sucking on my dick until I'm hard enough to cut diamonds, shamelessly mounting me, and then subjecting me to excruciating torture as your supe-tight snatch squeezes and milks my embedded cock. Oh, the things I have had to endure over the past year...sexually used and abused... morning, noon, and night. Oh, the terrible and degrading things I have been subjected to..."
"Oh, hush, you bald-face liar. How many times have I found myself kneeling and bent over with my face against the mattress, while a certain someone is madly banging with me? How many times has dinner been ruined because a certain someone wanted to enjoy an appetizer of a different kind? How many times have I found myself face-down and being porked from behind? How many gallons of hot gooey spunk have I swallowed or been ejaculated between my legs? Sexually used and abused? Hmmph!"
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