Derrick Loves Ashanti

Most mornings, I woke up and enjoyed cock from Raymond. Since his family was visiting, Raymond didn’t have me in his bed at night or in the morning. It was 5:00 am when I woke up and hopped on Derrick’s erect cock and rode him while looking into his blue eyes.

He held my hair back watching me. Admiring how I enjoyed him. Our lips pressed together. He held my ass and thrust beneath me, “I love waking up with you,” he said to me sweetly.

Quietly I moaned. My pussy was dripping nectar all over his balls. That first-morning nut was always the best. He held my left tit and sucked as I continued to ride. He left me cum a few times before taking control.

I was on my back with my legs folded to my ears as he drilled my hole. I had to be quiet although I wanted to scream in sheer passion. He slowed and released my legs, giving me a chance to calm down. He grunted as his cock started unloading.

I held his face as we kissed. It was done.

*****

The family was having breakfast when I came in from my morning walk, “And just what does she plan to do for Christmas?” his sister asked him as I stepped into the kitchen.

Raymond rolled his eyes. He looked as if he were fed up with her antics, “Why don’t you ask her?" he asked as he looked at me, "Ashanti, What are your plans for Christmas, my sister has a dying need to know.”

I chuckled, “I plan to go see my grandmother in St. Pete.”

“St. Pete? Where exactly in St. Pete does she reside?”

“Passe Grille.”

Her eyebrows lifted, “That’s a rather nice area of town. Is she still working or—”

I chuckled inside, “My grandmother has done well for herself as an engineer. Plus, my grandfather left her in good financial standing before he passed away.”

“I’m curious as to why aren’t you living with her.”

“Do most grownup children live with their grandparents?”

She looked at Raymond, “That’s the attitude I was telling you about. She’s flippy with her mouth.”

“I’m going to go take a shower,” I said before walking off.

She continued to talk, “You should be careful with her staying here. Things could end up missing.”

I shook my head as I continued to my room. After a shower, I donned a white cable-knit sweater dress that hit mid-thigh. It was slightly cool but the sun beamed brightly. The weather was strange. It was like it wanted to be cold be didn’t know how.

As I stepped out of an overnight bag in hand Raymond spotted me. He didn’t say anything but he watched as I walked outside. Moments later, he met me at the car, “Ashanti, where are you going?”

“You should spend time with your family. And I should go away until they leave or I’m going to end up cussing your sister out.”

He chuckled, “I understand. I’ll text you an address where we can stay until after they’re gone.”

I got into the car and I saw the address flash before I left the grounds and drove onto the street. I could have easily went stayed at my grandmother’s but my cousin lived there. I loved her but she was annoying or maybe it was my tendency to be easily annoyed.

******

I didn’t know what I did to deserve such an awesome break. A beautiful apartment right on the beach. I sat on the beige sofa and smiled. I called My grandmother and told her I would visit on Christmas day. She was excited to hear that I’d visit.

Most people couldn’t tell by looking at me but my grandmother was this fifty-six-year-old white woman with short black hair and blue eyes. My mother was white and my father was African American. It would surprise people when we’d be out together. They often wondered why a young black woman would keep the company of an older white woman.

It made us laugh when their eyes popped when she’d say, “She’s my granddaughter," and then pull out pictures of me as a baby with my mother.”

I stood and walked over to the sliding glass door and looked out at the amazing view of the ocean. There were two chairs on the balcony. It was sad to see how the pandemic had changed the way we lived. The beach used to be filled with people and that day there were a few joggers, some older men, and women walking wearing masks.

I sighed and shifted my eyes back to the view. My phone rang. I saw the number and rolled my eyes. It was my father, “Hey, dad.”

“You could sound a little more excited to hear from me.”

“What’s going on?”

“What’s this I hear about you living in some rich white man’s house?”

I knew had to hear that from my disgusting cousin who happened to be at the house with my grandmother when I called. She was probably listening to every word and couldn’t wait to report back to him.

I wasn’t sure what her deal was. Well, I was sure that she enjoyed fucking my father on the low. She thought I didn’t know but just like she could find out stuff, I did as well.

The first time was when my father came over to my grandmother’s house to see me when my mom was in the hospital. My grandmother had gone to the store. I was in the kitchen and it was awfully quiet to the point I went looking around the house.

One of the bedroom doors was shut tight and I could hear the faint sounds of moans. My cousin Holly had a taste for big black cock and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on it. My father was foolish enough to oblige her even though he was old enough to be her father.

“I’m housesitting. Watching his sick mother.”

“Is that all?”

I scoffed, “Dad please.”

“I was just asking. Do you have a few dollars I can hold until the new year?”

I rolled my eyes, “I don’t.”

“How is that when you work for a rich man.”

“Because I just don’t.” I ended the call. He was not about to ruin my mood.

After my call with my sperm donor ended, I sat and watched the waves crash onto the shore. I saw that Jessica, my friend from work was calling me. As much as I wanted to tell her about my juicy new secret, I only answered the phone to tell her that I was doing okay during the pandemic.

Once my call finished, I went inside and found a bottle of wine. I helped myself to a few glasses and ordered pizza.

*****

Derrick called me as I was getting out of the shower. I answered on camera, “I hate that my aunt ran you out of the house. I was getting used to sleeping next to you.”

“That’s sweet. I’ll be back soon.”

“Not soon enough, fuck. I’m coming over late tonight. I have a key to my dad’s rental in Clearwater.”

“I’ll see you later tonight then.”

I put on a fluffy white robe that was in the bathroom closet and headed out to the balcony to watch the sunset. I had the curtains drawn a little with just a slit so I could see the sun disappear into the night. It was slightly cooler outside so the fluffy robe kept me warm.

As I sat outside listening to soft music, I heard the front door open. I turned and saw Raymond walking toward the sliding glass door. He stepped outside, “I take it you love the place?”

My smile said it all. I stood to greet him with a kiss. His hand slipped under the flap of the robe and he touched me. As he stood there polishing my gem our lips touched and our tongues wrestled. I felt his finger side into my precious opening.

We started slowly and then went faster until I gasped. He pulled his finger from me dripping with my nectar and let me taste it and then he tasted my tongue. “You’re sweet,” he said with a smile.

Raymond took one of the chairs and placed it directly in front of the one where I was sitting. He sat down and gazed upon me as I sat in my chair with my robe open. I reached over and released his steel. My hand touched. I felt the warmth of his flesh and longed to have it inside me.

I leaned over and tasted him. I loved how he held my hair to the right as my head bobbed up and down his shaft. My mouth covered as much of his long rod as it could. I felt his precum melt on my tongue. He tasted divine.

He lifted my chin and stared at me with that wonderful gaze as we played with each other’s pleasure spots. We were both cooing with our mouths slightly ajar. I felt my center pulsating. I could no longer stand it. I rose up and lowered onto his member which was standing at attention.

He watched as it disappeared into my pussy. He cupped my breasts and let me ride his stick nice and slow until I climaxed two more times. Finally, he held my ass with one hand and held my face gently. Our eyes were locked as I continued to move, “Ah shit, I’m about to cum Raaaaayyyyy!”

I was pulsating on his cock when he stood with me in his arms. He bounced me like a ball hard and fast until swoosh. Our bodies trembled together. My legs were released, and my feet touched the floor. We kissed for a while.

His fingers ran through my thick mane, “My sweet precious Ashanti.”

*****

I was lying in bed looking at my wrist at the gift Raymond gave me before he left. He stated he’d be busy on the 25th and 26th. I understood. The gift was so unexpected and yet very much appreciated. I lay down under the soft black blanket and rested. I knew I would need to regain some energy for Derrick before he arrived.

*****

It was approximately midnight when he slipped into bed. I was still wearing my gift when my hand touched his handsome face. He looked at the item, “Did my dad give you this?” he asked.

“Is it okay?”

He nodded with a smile, “Yeah, I got you something too.” He stepped away and returned with a gift book set of Anne Rice novels. The Vampire Chronicles. My eyes lit up as he set them on the bed wrapped and secured with a red bow, “I know you love to read. I saw you reading The Witching Hour, I figured you might like these.”

I kissed his mouth and pulled him into the bed, “I love them, thank you. I hate that I couldn’t get you anything. I’m trying to save money right now.”

He touched my cheek, “It’s okay. You being you is more than enough.”

I watched as he undressed. His body was chiseled to perfection. I was already pulsating anticipating him entering my sweet spot. When he joined me in bed, he took my right leg over his shoulder and pressed into my body as he stroked my kitty until it purred.

The wave of his hips caused a tsunami below. I could feel my ass getting wetter as I leaked from his insane motion. This was the kind of fucking that made you fall in love with the dick and the person attached to it.

I touched his face and smiled before he kissed my mouth. He confessed to me, “I love you.”

I felt it, “I love you, too.”

He stroked deeper and my hands caressed his back. our legs were straight as our bodies created a tight seal. “Yes, babe, that’s it, fuck me so good,” I said to him.

He continued until he melted into my arms. His eyes danced across my skin; he was still stroking my pussy with his semi-hardened cock which made me smile. Did he really want to play that game? I was ready.

My walls tightened on his dick and he grunted, “Fuck, how do you do that?”

I giggled, “Muscle control.”

I was on the verge of coming again. He waited until I gasped and released the hold on his cock.

********

Early morning came swiftly. He woke me at 4:30 am to tell me he had to leave. He wanted to get home before his family woke up and exchanged gifts. We kissed a few times. I kept trying to get him to stay, “Babe, don’t,” he begged.

I smiled and let him off the hook. I knew he’d be back later for some good Ashanti brown sugar, “See you later babe.”

He kissed me one last time and left.

******

Morning breakfast on the balcony as I watched the sunrise. It was relaxing. I scrolled through my phone and answered a few text messages. My friend Jessica called. I answered, “Hey girl, hey.”

“Merry Christmas! How are things?”

“Great.”

“Really? I forgot to ask yesterday; did you find another job?”

“Sort of. It’s something until I can find what I want.”

“I heard once this crazy shit dies down, there’s a new office complex opening. They’re asking for resumes for office managers and account managers. I sent you the information to apply.”

“Great thanks.”

“Guess who asked about you?”

I rolled my eyes. I knew what she was going to say. It was our former boss. He was in charge of several restaurants. The dude had the serious hots for me but he was married and I didn’t play that game.

“Donovan,” she said all excitedly. Donovan was a hottie but as I stated before he was married and I wasn’t about to be sitting on the back burner waiting for my chance to ride his cock when I had two at my disposal whenever I wanted.

With Raymond and Derrick, I was the star. I was the woman that had their undivided attention. “Girl, I’m not thinking about Donovan.”

“He’s getting divorced.”

“Ha, getting divorced means still married.”

She laughed, “This is true. I heard it’s uncontested and since they don’t have kids, it’s a clean break. He asked me to give you, his number.”

I shook my head, “Girl.”

“Just take it. I’ll text it to you.”

“Fine,” I said just to appease her.

“I love you and Merry Christmas.”

“Love you too, Merry Christmas.”

After that phone call, all I could do was shake my head. I was already involved. I didn’t have time for Donovan. I sighed as I headed inside to get dressed for my day.

********

I wore this sexy plunging neck unitard in gray with a white lacy duster over it to cover up some of my dangerous curves. I grabbed my purse and headed over to my grandmother’s house.

When I arrived, she was outside watering her plants on the porch. She saw me pull up and get out of the car, she looked at the vehicle, “Did you get a new car?” she asked.

I hugged her tightly, “Sort of. The man I’m working for allows me to drive it.”

She gave me a look, “Are you sure the only thing you’re doing is housesitting?”

“Grandma,” I whined.

“Don’t grandma, me, I’m old, not crazy.”

I laughed as we headed inside where I could smell the food cooking. Holly was seated on the sofa, “Hey Holly,” I said to her.

She looked at me, “Well look at you cousin.”

I smiled and went over to hug her. She looked a little full in her belly but I didn’t want to ask her in front of our grandma just in case she hadn’t said anything. But later when I went to my old room, she found me in there and sat next to me, “So how is that fancy new job?”

“It’s fine.”

“Well, you look good. Does it pay well?”

“It pays me what I need.”

“Guess what?”

“You’re pregnant.”

Her eyes popped, “Did your dad tell you?”

My face scrunched, “Please tell me, that baby is not my dad’s.”

She smiled, “I thought you’d be happy for me. You always said you wish you weren’t an only child.”

“Holly, you can’t be serious. My dad didn’t even take care of me. My mom had to have grandma help her because he was so inconsistent and always getting into stupid shit.”

“That was a long time ago. He’s different now.”

“Ha,” I said with annoyance. That was the same man that called and asked me for money. The one that didn’t show up at my high school or college graduations. That man. I nodded, “Okay. If you like it, I love it. Does grandma know?”

“Not yet. I’m trying to wait until we can get a place of our own. He said he asked you for a few dollars since you’re working for that rich fella.”

I shook my head, “I’m housesitting not the CEO of some Fortune 500 company.”

Even with that comment, she remained clueless. “What I mean is, it pays me but not like that. My benefit is not paying rent and using the car.”

She nodded, “He doesn’t have anything around the house you can exchange for cash?”

“Are you stupid?”

“Don’t call me stupid.”

“Get out of my room Holly.”

“You don’t live here anymore,” she said as she strutted away.

I sighed as looked at my phone. Derrick was on his way to my grandma’s house.

***********

Later that afternoon, my grandma got to meet Derrick. She recognized him from television. She followed college basketball. She was a huge fan of his which was a surprise to me. I had not heard her light up the way she had when she talked about the games with Derrick.

“You’ve surprised me, Grandma, I didn’t realize you were so into basketball.”

“Oh, I only got into it after me and my new boo started dating.”

My head tilted, “New boo?”

“I keep telling y’all I’m old but I ain’t crazy, dumb, or dead. Grandma has needs.”

We chuckled. Holly stood, “Well, I’m going to go out for a little while.” She kissed our grandma and left.

My grandmother let out a deep sigh, “I suppose, I’ll be raising another little baby.”

“You know?”

“Of course, I know. I’ve known for a while.” She shook her head and huffed, “And you would think she’d learn from the mistakes of her mother and her aunt. I swear I did everything to raise your mother and your aunt with some sense and neither one of them had the wherewithal to pick a decent man. Your dad is a listless bum and her dad is a lying thief behind bars.”

As much as it hurt to hear, she was right. My mother spent a lot of time waiting for my dad to get right. He’d reappear giving her false hope and later disappear without a word. She finally stopped letting him back in the house when I turned seven but I knew she still saw him when that need arose.

She told me that he was her first love. They met in high school and dated. I was their first child. When she got pregnant with me, my father ran amuck. Or, he just revealed his cheating ways. She later got pregnant with a second child but lost the baby.

My mother had become depressed and had to give me to my grandmother. I’d see my mother off and on and later when he contracted breast cancer, she moved in with us so my grandmother and I could care for her.

In many ways, this is what drew me to Raymond. I knew what it felt like to see someone you love deteriorate before your eyes. He had to endure it with his wife and now his mother.

The nights we spent talking as we lay in his bed allowed me to see the **** side of him. He was strong and beautiful to me.

******

After dinner and dessert, Derrick and I headed to the beach in front of the apartment. We stood by the shore allowing our feet to get wet with the cold water as we kissed under the light of the stars. I looked into his eyes and I could see his father’s gaze. It wasn’t as intense but it was there.

“Are we living in the moment or moving towards a future?” I asked.

“Both.”

“Both?”

“Yeah, why can’t it be both?”

I shrugged, “I suppose it can be both.”

After we left the beach, I took him to the balcony. He sat in the same chair his father sat in the night before as I slid up and down his rod and looked through the slit of the curtain out at the ocean. I had my fingers wrapped around the strands of his hair as I rode to my delight.

He saw it in my eyes. I was cumming hard on his dick. I grunted and cried. He paused, “Damn babe,” he said.

“Fuck, sorry.”

“No, don’t be. I love when you cum hard like that. Let’s finish inside.”

He got to have me in the bed as he lay on his back. I rode him in reverse while doing a split. I leaned over bracing myself as my cheeks clapped with every hump. I could feel him slapping my ass and encouraging me to go harder.

“Yes, that’s it, babe, cream on my cock, fuck yeah,” he said as his hands came down on my flesh repeatedly.

I saw his toes curl, his thighs flex when I tighten my walls as I bounced up and down on it. I wrote my name on his cock. I paused and looked back at him with a grin.

His forehead was sweaty. His hair was damp. I lifted and turned to him. I wanted him to finish in my mouth. I rode his tongue for a while before bending over, parting my lips, and French kissing his love rod, sucking, licking, massaging, and squeezing.

I played with his sack. I felt his balls tighten as he started to unload. I massaged it nice and slow making sure he emptied every drop into my mouth.