Tall dark and stunning Tisha was the epitome of today's young black woman. Her skin was chocolate brown. 18 years old, her features were crisp and alluring. Soulful brown eyes, full soft lips contoured her face. She wore her hair in silky braids. Her body was typical of girls her age and her heritage. Her bouncy 38D breasts and were firm and true. She flaunted a flat stomach and her hips sashayed left to right swinging the absolute hottest black teen ass ever known to man. Watching her walk was virtually obscene. It didn't take much imagination to envision her round thick ass when she wore low riders or tight dresses as she hypnotically swayed her sweet backside. It was only natural for any man to instantly imagine Tisha on her hands and knees while your cock disappears between her cheeks on every stroke. Tisha was undoubtedly a walking wet dream.
Unfortunately she was also something else. Tisha was a bitch. Tisha was hot and she knew it. Tisha was a dime and she had no problem letting you know it too. She was argumentative and prone to making a scene if slightly provoked. She had a black girl's attitude. She laughed at the advances of the neighborhood boys and hissed at the ogling "old fiends" as she liked to call guys like me. She was sometimes downright disrespectful. Somehow to me it was also a quite a turn on. The idea of taming this young black bitch was intoxicating. I often thought of how I would like to shut her up by shoving my dick deep in her throat and fucking her face and making her gag. I'd love to teach her a lesson.
I was employed as a landscaper in Tisha private housing complex. Her mother was president of the town bank and a trusted community leader. Tisha took full advantage of her status and frowned on everyone around her. Her favorite quote was "Can't touch this". My partner Anthony and I worked Tishas sector and encountered her spoiled brat routine many times. The most recent incident was the one that changed everything.
Tony was hosing a bed of flowers near the entrance of Tishas house when the door suddenly was flung open and Tisha started to exit. She wasn't paying attention as she gabbed on her cellphone as Tony swung the hose in her direction and he splashed her. Tisha was wearing a T-shirt and jean shorts and the water caught her right across her brown jugs. She was livid.
"You dumb motherfucker. What are you doing? You didn't se me coming? I can't fucking believe you."
Tony was shocked. It was after all an accident and there was no need for her to speak to him this way.
"I'm sorry Ms.Taylor but it wasn't intentional. I apologize but I'd appreciate it if you didn't use that language."
"Fuck you, you fucking asshole. I'll saying anything I damn well please. Look what you did to me. Now I have to go upstairs and change. I'm going to be late for my appointment because your remedial reading ass can't handle a garden hose!" I looked at Tony and could see he was turning red and about to explode. If I wasn't also looking at her big tits I would've stopped him but it was too late.
"Suck my dick you prissy bitch."
"What did you say to me? Suck your dick? I'm quite sure your pencil dick whites ass didn't say that shit to me. You wouldn't know what to do with this pussy you old pale faced punk. As a matter of fact you can go clean out your stinking ass locker cause neither one of you fucking idiots will be employed here by the end of the day. Looking at me she said,"Have a nice day, brother!" With that said she whirled and stormed back into her house. Tony and I were both numb. I couldn't believe that small gaffe had turned into this. We both knew that we would be out of a job by the end of the day. We had seen it happen too many times before with Tisha.
"What's that cunts problem Bobby? I can't afford to lose this job man I've got bills to pay. I can't believe this is happening."
"I know what you mean man. I need this gig too. She's gonna fuck over the wrong guy one day, you'll see." At five o'clock Tony and I received our walking papers. She said she'd do it and she sure did. Just as we were walking out of the office Tisha comes zooming by in her convertible Mecredes Benz and as she screeches off she salutes us both with the finger.
"Fucking bitch", Tony whispers.
As we left the complex Tony and I agreed we should get together later that night and blow off some steam. Tony was big on strip clubs and said he heard about a new underground spot that recently opened two towns away was the place to be. He said there were all kinds of ladies and you could even pay for "personal one on one services" to be performed at a nearby hotel. We were going to meet at about 9pm and take the two hour drive to the club.
I was looking forward to hanging out tonight and getting my mind off of my troubles. Tony was sure to liven up the evening because he loved the ladies and he loved seeing them shake their naked asses even more. I was definitely ready for a night full of lap dances and handfuls of tittys. Hey maybe losing my job would turn out to be a good thing.
On the drive to the club all Tony would talk about was making Tisha pay. "That little cunt has got to pay man. I can't let her get away with this."
"Don't even sweat it dude. What goes around comes around. She'll get hers. I don't even care anymore. People like her always get away with that shit. Sooner or later it'll catch up to her. I still would love to fuck the hell out her. Job or no job I want fuck that piece of ass." We both laughed at that thought as we made our way to the club. When we finally arrived I was itching to get inside.
We stepped inside and the music was thumping shaking the walls and it was heaven. Everywhere you looked there were naked young ladies of all colors shapes and sizes. Smiling faces and jiggly asses. This was my kind of place for sure. Tony was all teeth as he fawned over a gigantic titted blonde in a pink thong. Tony peeled a couple of bills off of his stack handed it to blondie and buried his head between her melons twisting his head back and forth sucking on her nipples and kneading her breast flesh. I had to hit the head so I set slid off in search of the mens room. As I squeezed my way through the crowd I scanned the ladies looking for the one I might try to get "a little extra" from before the night was over.
There were several viable candidates including a petite Asian woman who I would love see ride my black pony and a luscious Latina mami who had the sexiest legs I'd seen in a long time. As I stood on line to get into the bathroom I could see on the far stage a lovely sister with her back turned to me grinding away on stage. Her body was sensual and seductive. She definitely knew how to work it. This sweet bodied sister had chocolate flavored skin with an ass to die for. It was round and thick. Full and firm. I couldn't believe how good her ass looked. Damn I haven't seen an ass like that since… Wait a minute. Naaaaah. Couldn't be. Could it? No fucking way. But what if? I gotta see for myself.
I got out of the line and headed in the direction of the nubian seductress. The crowd was thick and tight as I elbowed and weaved my way through. It seemed as though she was getting farther away from me the closer I got. I kept making my way there never taking my eyes off of her as her body was a slave to the rhythmic haze on stage. Now I was getting there and her ass was familiar. I had seen that perfectly shaped ass somewhere before. She turned slightly sideways and I could see he outline of her face as well as a set of big firm black tits. No it couldn't be! Oh my God I think it's…. Just then she turned fully in my direction and there she stood 30 feet away on stage.
