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Treyana refused to become a statistic, despite a few
obstacles that she's had in her life. She is a 28 year
old African-American single mother of twins and living
in a housing project. She had her daughters, Briana and
Bernice, 13 years ago when she was only 15. Because of
her young pregnancy, Treyana had to drop out of the
10th grade.

Being a young teen and taking care of twins was no easy
task for the beautiful girl. But she'd gotten a lot of
help from her Mom, who herself had Treyana when she was
only 15, and grandmother. That only lasted for a few
years, however, when her grandmother suddenly became
severely ill and bedridden. It was then, on her
grandmother's death bed, that Treyana promised her
grandmother that she'd one day return to school to
graduate.

As luck would have it, years went by before she was
ever able to attend night school. But still in all, it
happened. At 25, Treyana received her G.E.D and
promised her Mom that it wouldn't stop there. One year
later and while working as a waitress in a nearby
restaurant, Treyana began attending a local community
college in hopes to receive an associate degree in
business administration. And it's opened a whole new
world for her. She's met a lot of new friends. One of
whom was Brad, a 19 year old white guy who was a
linebacker for his high school football team before
graduating. They, basically, met when assigned to work
together.

Dr. Pam Douglas, their business administration
professor, paired the students of her class and
assigned them several different types of projects to
write a report on. Treyana was hoping to be paired with
one of the black students but, since she was only one
of three, she knew it would be a very slim chance.
However, she was paired with 6'3, brown hair, brown
eyed, Brad and the two started out with some
complications.

Dr. Douglas said, "You two are separate business owners
who decide to merge your 2 businesses together and form
a partnership. I want you two to work on an outline of
the business, draw up some type of blue prints or floor
plans of the business, and come up with a budget to
explain how you intend to finance the business and its
ventures. And I expect you to present it to the class
in 3 weeks." Before leaving class, the two argued as to
what type of business it would be. Brad insisted on a
sporting goods franchise while Treyana insisted on a
beauty supply store.

For a 5'2 woman, Treyana had a voice that carried. So
when she would argue, it seemed as if she talking
loudly. When they couldn't agree on anything, Brad
simply grabbed his books and notebooks and told
Treyana, "Sounds to me like somebody hadn't gotten laid
in a while. Maybe you won't be so bitchy." He quickly
walked out of the class before Treyana could respond.
Throughout the day and while attending her other
classes, that statement stayed on Treyana's mind.

At first, she laughed it off. Getting laid used to be
the least of her worries. She's been with her
boyfriend, Terrance, for 2 years and they have always
been very sexual. In fact, Terrance had often teased
her of being a nymphomaniac. But with her work schedule
and taking care of the twins, her sex life with
Terrance had lessened to just once a week and sometimes
less. But she refused to think that Brad had hit a
nerve with her.

"He's just an immature ass teen," she thought. However,
days had gone by and then 2 weeks and the two still
hadn't begun their project. Often Brad would try to set
up a time and place for them to meet but Treyana was
too busy with her job to pursue the project with him.
Finally, she told him, "I've got an idea. Come up with
a plan that we can work on and we can meet this weekend
before the project is due. I'll ask my manager if I can
have the weekend off and I'll make it up during the
week. He'll understand."

"Fine," Brad replied, "so where would you like us to
meet?"

"How about your place? Or would your parents be
offended to have a black person in their house?"

"Don't say that, Treyana. My folks aren't like that. My
place is fine. I'll pick up some beer and pizza for us
to snack on as we're working. The project is due that
Friday so hopefully we can put our heads together and
work something out." Brad proceeded to write the
directions to his parent's house for Treyana and it was
a set date.

**

That Friday, Treyana prepared herself as simple as she
could get. She wore a pair of baggy knee high shorts, a
t-shirt, and tied a black bandana around her hair. As
she put it, she wanted to dress as she would for a
weekend around the house kind of event. After 3 bus
rides, she arrived at Brad's parents' house at 3 PM.
She was impressed to see a BMW parked in their driveway
and figured that his parents had great careers. One
that she would like to one day have. She knocked on the
door and Brad opened the door wearing sweatpants and a
tank top.

"Oh good, you're here. Were the directions helpful?"
Brad asked.

"Very helpful, thank you," she replied. As Treyana
entered the house, Brad looked around outside. "Are you
making sure that your white neighbors didn't see the
nigger girl coming in the house?"

"No, I was looking for the car that you drove here in."

"Oh, don't worry. I caught the bus here. My boyfriend
will pick me up when he gets off of work tonight, if
it's okay with you."

"Oh sure, I'm sure we're be able to get a lot of our
work done and finish it up by Sunday or Monday."

"So will I get to meet the couple who conceived you?"
Treyana said jokingly.

"I'm afraid not, Treyana. They had to go out of town
this weekend."

Treyana suddenly got upset and told Brad, "You son of a
bitch. You knew that all alone. I'm not staying in this
house alone with you. Just like a typical immature
teen, you think you can get an easy piece of ass from
this nigger girl. I'm..."

"NO, TREYANA. I had no idea that they were leaving
until this morning. And please stop using that "N"
word. I don't feel that way about you and I don't talk
like that."

Brad grabbed Treyana's hand as she reached for the door
to leave and led her to the living room where she could
see the work that he'd prepared for their project. She
was surprised to see that it was all laid out and well
arranged. The budget was prepared and the floor plans
were complete, with the help of his father, who once
took drafting in college.

"All that we have left to do, Treyana, is complete the
outline and profile of the business. That's where you
come in. I figured that you can put a tender woman's
touch to it and make it look good for us." Treyana was
impressed for Brad had created a way to incorporate
both of their interests into one business by creating
an athletic club, which he called, "All n One Athletic
Club".

The two spent hours coming up with a budget and
creating a profile. While working together on it, they
occasionally ate pizza, which was delivered minutes
after Treyana arrived, and drinking loads of bottles of
beers. In fact, Treyana noticed that they were drinking
more than they were eating. And it seemed that the
beers were non-stop because Brad was always going to
the kitchen to retain more beers for them.

Finally by 7 PM, they decided to take a break from the
project, whereas they continued to eat, drink, and talk
a lot. The two sat on the floor of the living room and
talked for an hour. Treyana sat on one leg as she
extended the other in front of her. This caused her
knee high shorts to slide halfway up her legs and
reveal her beautiful, firm dark mocha colored thighs.

"So tell me about yourself, Treyana. What kind of
person are you when you're not uptight about anything?"
Brad asked.

"Very funny. Well, I'm 28, mother of 13 year old twins,
been there/done that kind of life. My mom's babysitting
my darlings right now. Dating a guy for about 2 years
and NO, it's not my kids' father."

"If you don't mind me asking, where is the father?"

"Well, we went our separate ways sometime ago after the
kids were born. He didn't want any part of them but
child welfare department had other plans." Treyana
laughed as the beer began taking its toll on her. She
was not drunk yet but she could feel that she was
pretty tipsy.

"So you had the twins when you were young. WOW, you're
giving them something to be proud of by futuring your
education." Treyana found that strange to be discussed
by such a young man.

"So what about you, Brad? Tell me about you."

"Nothing much to tell. My parents own their own
import/export business and they asked me to do
something with my life other than hang around the house
and smoke weed. So here I am."

"I see."

"You look frustrated, Trayana. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just some shit that I go through every now
and then. I'm frustrated, fatigued, depressed. Hell, I
need to fucking get laid." Realizing what she just
said, Treyana's eyes widened and she quickly tried to
correct herself. "Ummm, wait. That don't sound right."

"Don't worry about it. I know what you mean."

"Really?"

"Sure, just let me know if I can help.," Brad said
jokingly.

"Yeah, right. As if."

"And what does that mean?"

"As if you could help me if I was to let you. Baby
please!! I'm too old for you and I've been around the
block a few times. You're just looking for a quick
lay."

"Isn't that what you just said that you needed? A lay?"

"But... Ummmm... That's different."

"What about your boyfriend? Why hasn't he done
something about your needs?"

"Because we're too busy with our jobs and school. We
don't have time for each other like we used to."

"What time is he coming to pick you up from here?"

"Well I told him that we will be working on this all
night so he figured that he'll come by when he gets off
of work after 11."

Brad noticed Treyana's full kissably tempting lips and
the hardened nipples of her 34C breasts fighting
against her t-shirt and replied "Fine, then we have
enough time to finish both of our projects."

"Both of what projects? We only have one to do, don't
we?"

"Hell no, don't you remember what Professor Douglas
told us to do? We have to merge together." Just then
and before Treyana can respond, Brad leaped at her and
held her face in his hands. He placed his lips on hers
and kissed Treyana very passionately. Treyana fought to
pull his hands from her face and move her lips from his
but he was too strong. She groaned from the embracing
and as she tried to speak while still being kissed by
Brad, he slipped his tongue into her parting lips.

All that she managed to say against his lips were,
"What the fuck are you doing, Brad?" But the feel of
his tongue against hers brought a new feeling to
Treyana that she hadn't felt in months. She stopped
fighting it and finally gave in to the passionate kiss,
allowing her tongue to swim inside his mouth as well.
In time, the groans of rejections turned into moans of
pleasure.

It felt like the kiss was lasting forever as they often
repositioned their faces in every direction. Treyana
opened her eyes for a moment and couldn't believe what
was happening. "How did we end up like this?" she
thought. But never did she make any attempts to stop
it.

Suddenly, Brad parted from her lips and held her face
to his. Though their lips were separated for the time
being, they were actually just an inch and a half away
from each other. "So what was that for, Brad? Why did
you do that?"

"Why should there be a reason? You're tensed and I
would like to help you relax."

"Yeah, sure you do. Sorry baby, I know that it's only a
nine year difference but you're like a kid to me. Hell,
my kids are just a few years younger than you."

"That doesn't mean that I can't satisfy you, Treyana."

"No Brad, let's get back to our work or maybe I should
go home now. I'll just catch the buses again."

"Nope, you can't do that. The buses stopped running
hours ago. The next one won't be here until tomorrow
morning. But if you want to go home, I'll bring you."

"Brad, you wouldn't make it out alive if you're seen
driving in the housing project where I live. Okay, I'll
wait for Terrance to get here. But let's get back to
work."

"Okay, lets," Brad said. Then he kissed Treyana's full
lips again only this time, she didn't protest. Her head
was swimming with the effects of the many beers that
she'd consumed and she could feel her pussy getting
wetter from the passion of it all. Then Brad held
Treyana's hand and brought it down to the crotch of his
sweatpants. Treyana could feel Brad's stiff cock, which
felt like a steel rod in his pants. Without any
instructions, Treyana began stroking his cock through
the pants and moaning harder through the kisses. At one
point, she grasped hold of it and pulled it gently, as
if to rip it from his pants.

After the moment grew more intense, Brad moved the
materials aside and laid Treyana on the carpet where he
continued kissing her and she reached over again for
his crotch. Only Brad removed her hand and began
removing his pants for her. Treyana looked down to see
that not only was Brad not wearing any underwear, but
his cock was larger than she'd imagine.

All her life, growing up in the projects, the word was
that white guys had small cocks and that if you wrap
your hand around it, it will disappear in your hand.
But as Treyana could see, Brad had prime meat between
his legs. She wrapped her hand around it to stroke it
and there was at least another 5 inches more than her
hand could cover.

With this new discovery, Treyana's pussy got even
wetter and she led Brad's hand inside her pants to play
with it. Instead, Brad decided to part from Treyana to
remove first his and then her clothes. There was
absolutely no protest from Treyana's lips and she felt
relieved to have her hardened nipples and wet pussy air
out inside the beautiful home. Then Brad began kissing
Treyana very passionately on the lips as he lowered the
kisses to her ears, her neck, her beautiful breasts,
her stomach, and her fine, healthy thighs.

Finally, he parted her thighs and lay between them. He
looked up at Treyana as he noticed her staring down at
him and he darted his tongue up and down her pussy
slit, feeling her wetness instantly. Treyana sucked in
her breath and she felt her body convulsing from the
feel of his tongue. Then his tongue opened her pussy
and he licked on and around her swollen clit as Treyana
held his head.

This was a new feeling for Treyana. Although she's
experienced oral sex, she's never had this good. It was
like this boy was an expert at eating pussy. And what
literally had her wanting to climb the walls was that
he licked, and nibbled, and sucked her pussy for what
seemed like hours. Treyana sank into orgasms after
orgasms. After the 3rd one, she lost count. Then just
as she was approaching a massive orgasm, Brad
positioned his body over hers and placed his 9 inch
stiff cock to her slit. Treyana knew what was about to
happen.

"Brad, do me a favor.," she said.

"What's that, baby?"

"Please pull out when you're about to come. I don't
think either of us need any babies right now. It took
me too long to..."

Without saying another word, Brad began pushing his
cock inside her pussy. The feeling of his hard cock
spreading her slit apart stopped Treyana in her
sentence. With all of the wetness of her pussy, it only
took one hard push for his entire cock to enter to the
hilt and Brad could feel her tight pussy grabbing his
cock like a glove. Treyana went into an orgasmic shock
and screamed, "Oh my God!!"

Brad pistoned his cock slowly in and out of her
gyrating pussy and Treyana began digging her nails into
his shoulders. Brad lowered his head and sucked each of
her black nipples, then gently bit them. Treyana was
going out of her mind. This white teen was like a damn
sex god for her. She held on to his muscular body as he
raised her legs off of the carpet and held them up in
the air, allowing him even deeper penetration. He then
picked up the pace and began fucking Treyana's pussy
like it's never been fucked before.

Treyana began crying as she enjoyed the fucking that
she was receiving from the youth. Never would she
imagine that a 19 year old boy could give her pussy a
fucking that her 29 year old boyfriend neglected to do.
Much as when Brad was licking her pussy, Treyana was
having constant and consistent orgasms. Treyana glanced
down to watch Brad's stiff white cock disappear inside
her dark chocolate pussy.

She told him that she was cumming hysterically and he
looked down at her with lust in his eyes. He watched as
her beautiful black breasts rocked back and forth on
her chest and this excited him more. Treyana could feel
his cock expanding inside her tight pussy as he
continued ramming it in and out very fast. She
remembered asking him to pull out but her lust wanted
to feel his hot white cum splash inside of her pussy.

"Fuck me! Fuck me Brad! Fuck the shit out of this
nigger pussy, damn it!!"

With that, Brad increased the pace even more and the
room echoed with the sounds of their hips clapping
together. Treyana continued egging him on. They looked
into each others' eyes and passion had overflowed the
both of them.

Brad lowered Treyana's knees to her chest and continued
slamming his cock into her wet, tight pussy. Again,
Treyana said, "That's right Brad! Fuck this nig!" But
Brad stopped her with his lips and they kissed
passionately.

Then Brad moaned loudly inside Treyana's mouth as he
shot a hard load of cum inside of her waiting,
convulsing pussy. He could feel her pussy literally
sucking the cum from his cock as he shot off more and
more loads. After his balls were drained dry of his
cum, they lay exhausted in each others arms and lightly
kissed each others lips and face.

Then as they began kissing passionately, Treyana felt
his cock begin to stiffen up inside her pussy. She
broke the kiss in surprise and said, "What the fuck is
this? I thought you were done, Brad."

With that, Brad began pistoning his hard cock in and
out of Treyana's cum filled pussy and Treyana burst
into several more orgasms. Although round two only
lasted a few minutes, compared to 30 minutes before, it
was more than Treyana banked on for that evening.
Surprising, Brad's cock came back to life constantly
and he never hesitated feeding Treyana's pussy with it.
Within hours, they fucked off and on about 6 times and
in various positions. Each time, loads of cums burst
inside Treyana's tight, black pussy.

Suddenly, Treyana noticed that her watch had 10:30 PM.
They quickly got up and ran into the bathroom and into
the warm shower. There, they began joking around with
each other's body. As Brad caressed her breasts,
Treyana reached down and rubbed Brad's balls. This got
his cock up and ready for action again. He cracked a
joke with Treyana and told her, "Please don't drop the
soap."

"Do you mean like this?," she asked as she pretended to
let the soap slip from her hand. As she reached down to
retrieve it, Brad took her pussy from the back. Treyana
had to brace herself to prevent hitting her head on the
wall of the shower. After Brad shot another 2 load
inside her pussy, they finally completed their showers
and themselves. They walked their naked bodies into the
living room where they proceeded to dress. After
getting dressed, Treyana realized that they still had a
lot of work to do with their class project.

"What are we going to do about this?," she asked as she
pointed to it.

"Don't worry. We got all weekend, remember? You can
come over tomorrow afternoon and after I'm finished
with relaxing you, we should be done with it by Sunday
night."

"Oh, relaxing me, huh?" she asked as they kissed
passionately one last time.

Within minutes, Terrance arrived and Treyana waved bye
to Brad as if they were just friends, rather than new
lovers. As far as they could see, he hadn't suspected a
thing. But on their drive to her house, Treyana
wondered that if she ended up getting pregnant, how
would she try to pass it off as Terrance's child. The
thought quickly slipped away from her mind because she
couldn't stop thinking of the fucking that she'd
received that day and how she was looking forward to
the rest of the weekend to continue their merging.