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Making Babies 44: Golden Brooks 
by Geminiguy (iamgeminiguy@yahoo.com)

***

My family was rich, we lived in a community that was 
very rich, so we had our own private beach. (Mf, ped, 
1st, oral, celeb-parody)
	
***

Author's Note: For those who don't remember, Golden 
Brooks was part of the cast of the UPN/CW sitcom 
Girlfriends during its 2000-2008 series run.

Golden Brooks played Mya Wilkes, friend and originally 
secretary to lead Joan Clayton but later became an 
author.

Mya was my second favorite Black Beauty on the show 
after the busty Toni Childress. I actually wrote a four-
part series on KB focusing on another main character 
Lynn. Mya was included in the second story and Toni in 
the third (Monica was in the fourth story).

This story idea is actually an old one I had a few years 
back, but not sure how back. I'd found a picture during 
a Google Image Search that I thought looked like Mya as 
a young teen (unfortunately the picture seems to no 
longer exist. So I was going to do a story about that 
which of course I put off.

So for my "Making Babies" series I'm going to finally do 
it as a story about the lovely Golden Brooks. I hope you 
enjoy it ~ G]

***

[Summer 1984 California]

I grew up in the lap of luxury. Dad is a rich business 
man and mom inherited her grandfather's fortune.

We live in an exclusive all-White community right on the 
California shore. My parents have a huge house on a huge 
property. Our house is surrounded by gardens and foliage 
within a high stone wall.

When I turned sixteen my dad gave me my first car, a new 
top-of-the-line model with a mobile phone. He gave me my 
own credit card too.

I'm nineteen now and I still live with my parents. When 
I graduated from High School I got into the best College 
and have my own Dorm room. But I'm back home for the 
Summer. Dad says I don't have to work while I'm in 
College as long as I maintain my Grade Point Average.

So what are my Summer plans? Tanning, surfing, and 
babes! I've always been a good-looking guy, and when I 
hit puberty I started lifting weight, so I'm really 
muscular.

I've always been tall too. I played on the basketball 
team in High School, I'm not I'm my College basketball 
team yet, but I may still try out.

I love surfing even more. I've been surfing since I was 
five. My uncle taught me, he's a famous surfer himself. 
I've won a lot of surfing competitions.

The girls dig that I'm in awesome shape, that I play 
basketball and that I surf. I have no problem getting 
pussy ever.

I admit I never had a steady girlfriend. I enjoy 
"playing the field", and none of the girls I've fucked 
have ever tried to make me their boyfriend either.

I've fucked tall girls, short girls. I've fucked girls 
with blonde hair, girls with red hair, girls with brown 
hair, girls with black hair. I've fucked skinny girls, 
I've fucked fuller-figured girls. I've fucked girls with 
large tits, I've fucked girls with medium-sized tits, 
I've fucked girls with small tits. I'm more pickier 
about girls' butts, though. I prefer they have something 
to grab back there.

Hanging out at the beach has always been the best way 
for me to scope out the hottest girls. Seeing babes in 
their skimpy little string bikinis lets me see the most 
possible of their bodies without actually seeing them 
naked. Though some bikinis come pretty damned close to 
that!

Nipple slips aren't uncommon, and a highly enjoyable 
sight. And I've seen a few bikini bottoms slip to the 
side, exposing beautiful, unshaven pussy.

The beach is the place for all the rich kids like me. 
Besides surfing and tanning, there's always volleyball, 
water skiing, speed boating further out in the water. 
There'll always be Rock music playing and some dancing. 
It's always fun watching tits and butt bounce around 
under skimpy bikinis.

Being in a rich White community, we do tend to get away 
with a lot on the beach. I mean, I haven't seen all-out 
sex during the day on the beach, though I've seen girls 
jack guys off under their board shorts, or suck a guy 
off out in the deeper water. Hell, I've fucked girls out 
in the deeper water!

But at night, nighttime is a different story. We'll sit 
around a large fire, someone will play guitar and maybe 
sing. Bikini tops tend to be discarded. Make out 
sessions are more prevalent, as well as blow jobs on the 
beach and all-out sex. It can get pretty wild out here.

I remember my share of wild night experiences at the 
beach. That's when I'd get hit on by the cute thirteen, 
fourteen year old girls, who are ready to lose their 
cherries. I've bagged way more than a few virgins.

Sometimes they can be pretty nervous, and have a few 
beers to relax. When they're inhibitions are down, they 
get pretty wild and loud during fuck sessions on the 
beach.

Young teen girls is so tight. Which is why more than a 
few dads around here go for a little teen pussy and the 
side. The girls I've fucked have admitted to it. And a 
few have fucked their own dads.

I don't blame them. I love fucking the moms too. Just 
haven't done it on the beach. I usually go to their 
houses when their husbands are out.

And I admit it.

I'd do my mom. She's tall and in shape, a natural blonde 
with big tits. Not sure if those are natural but I could 
care less and mom had a great butt. I caught glimpses of 
her in her fancy bras and panties and have masturbated 
often to the memory of such sights.

But all that is for another story.

I was coming out of the surf after an awesome wave ride. 
Suddenly I notice it get quiet, except for the music 
still playing. I looked around and noticed where 
everyone was staring.

Coming down the dune from above the beach was a Black 
girl. As I said, it's all-White here, not that she 
wasn't allowed. It was just unusual.

Most of my friends wouldn't care, but I knew there were 
some who were more than a little prejudice.

Me, I have no issue with anyone, race, skin color, it's 
all the same to me. We're a human beings. Honestly, 
though, I never fucked a Black girl before. Only White 
girls.

I had never thought about it either. Growing up in an 
exclusive all-White community it never crossed my mind.

I'd only seen Black, Hispanic and Asian people on 
television. I wasn't oblivious to the fact that it 
wasn't that far to the inner city where many of them 
lived.

But seeing this beautiful young Black girl now - she had 
to be thirteen I'd guess - with her long, black hair, 
firm, curvy body, her tiny pink string bikini and her 
large breasts ready to burst out of the top, I so wanted 
to fuck her...

Suddenly she stopped. She noticed the looks on 
everyone's faces. Of course I saw the look on her face 
and knew what she was thinking. She didn't belong. She 
shouldn't be here.

I knew she was about to leave. Either she'd slowly back 
away or make a run for it. I found I didn't want her to 
do either of those things.

Thrusting my board into the sand, I ran of the dunes to 
her. I gave her my best smile as I approached.

"Hi there," I said as I got closer.

First I notice her body and face visible relax. Then she 
smiled. And it made her look so much more beautiful.

"Hi," She replied and a very sexy voice.

"Welcome," I said. I felt it was important for her to 
feel that she WAS welcome here. "I'm Jim."

"My parents named me Golden," She said. "But please call 
me Ameda."

"Come on down to the beach, Ameda," I invited. "It's 
great to meet you."

"Thanks," she said.

Before I turned around and walked Ameda down to the 
beach, it was obvious that interest in the newcomer was 
lost as everybody started talking like normal.

When I turn everyone had returned to whatever activities 
they'd been doing.

I led Ameda over to my towel and invited her to join me. 
She seemed to appreciate it.

I retrieved my surf board and sat down on my towel 
beside her.

"I feel so stupid," Ameda whispered to me.

"Why?"

"Stepping onto an All-White beach. I should have known 
better."

"Don't feel stupid," I said reassuringly. "There's no 
rules against you being here."

"I almost left," Ameda said. "I would've if you hadn't 
been so friendly. Thank you, Jim."

"You're welcome," I smiled, putting my hand on hers. 
"I'm glad you decided to stay."

"Me too," she said, looking into my eyes, but then 
quickly looking away, embarrassed.

I took my hand off of hers and started to make small 
talk with her. I found I was enjoying her company. 
Usually when I'm at the beach if I'm with a girl I'm not 
interested in conversation. But I wanted to talk to 
Ameda. I wanted to get to know her well.

"Your girlfriend won't mind you talking to me?" Ameda 
suddenly asked.

"I don't have a girlfriend," I told her.

"No?" She said, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, I'm always with some girl, but I hadn't found the 
right one I guess..."

I was starting to think maybe I finally did.

"What about you? Your boyfriend won't mind you talking 
to me?" I teased.

"Please," Ameda scoffed. "I'm only thirteen. Boys my age 
only care about doing stupid guy stuff with their guy 
friends," She rolled her eyes.

"I find that hard to believe."

"Why?"

"You seem to be quite the catch," I smiled.

"Why, thank you," Ameda smiled back, her body language 
telling me she loved where this was heading.

"I may not have a boyfriend, but I have some 
experience."

"And I bet you do."

Ameda looked around the beach.

"What? No public bathrooms around here?"

"Yeah," I said. "Out there," I pointed to the water.

Ameda laughed sexily.

"That's fine and good if I had to, you know..."

"Oh. Well, we can go back to my house if you need to 
go," I offered.

"Are you sure?" Ameda asked.

"I don't mind," I said, getting up and offering her my 
hand to help her up. I grabbed my towel and surfboard as 
she grabbed her things, and we headed up to my car.

I didn't live that far from the beach so it was a short 
drive. Ameda was quiet from the time we drove through 
the gate to our property and I parked in front of the 
house.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Huh?" Ameda said, as if distracted.

"You've been quiet," I pointed out.

"Oh. I'm just not used to all of this," she said, 
motioning around heard.

"Sorry."

"No need to apologize."

I led her inside. It was quiet.

"Nobody home?" She asked.

I shook my head. "My dad works a lot and my mom doesn't 
like to stay home by herself all day."

"Sounds like my parents," Ameda said. "Except they both 
have to work."

I led her upstairs to my bedroom and let her use my 
bathroom.

"You have your own bathroom!" Ameda said in surprise.

"Yeah. All of the bedrooms do."

She shook her head as she went in and closed the door 
behind her. I couldn't think of anything to do as I 
waited for Ameda, so I just stood there.

Finally I heard the toilet flush and the sink water 
start running. When the sink water finally stopped I 
imagined Ameda wiping her hands on the towel hanging by 
the bathroom door. Then she opened the door and came 
out.

"All done," She announced.

I find I couldn't speak for some reason. Fortunately 
Ameda wanted to say more anyway.

"You know, going to the bathroom wasn't the real reason 
I wanted to come here," she said, slowly moving towards 
me.

I swallowed hard.

When I still didn't speak Ameda continued, "I wanted to 
show you... show you how experienced I am."

Standing before me, Ameda untied my board shorts. Then 
she tugged them done, exposing my cock. She pushed them 
down until they were around my ankles and I stepped out 
of them.

Putting her hands on my chest, Ameda pushed me down on 
my bed. She climbed up on it and knelt between my legs.

Taking my cock in her long-nailed hand, Ameda leaned 
down and lowered her lips over my cock. Her tongue 
started to swirl around it.

"I never sucked a White dick before," Ameda said softly. 
"I sucked an Asian one once. It was so small!" She 
chuckled. "Yours is pretty big..."

She focused on sucking my cock. Her mouth slowly lowered 
onto my shaft, until my cock hit the back of her throat 
and slid down into it.

I groaned.

Ameda started to bob her head up and down. Slowly she 
increased her pace. I watched my cock disappear into her 
mouth and magically reappear. And the whole time her 
eyes were locked on my eyes.

Faster and faster Ameda sucked me, her fingers massaging 
my nuts. Her fingernails were painted purple.

Every time her tongue raked down the underside of my 
cock I groaned.

I lasted about twelve minutes. Finally I grunted and 
began spewing copiously in Ameda's mouth. And she didn't 
pull off of my cock and pump my jizz all over her face 
like White girls. Oh, no. Ameda actually swallowed every 
blast of hot jizz, moaning the whole time.

I watched her tits shake and jiggle like crazy as she 
sucked every drop of cum from my nuts. Her large tits 
dangled down under her, constrained by her bikini top.

I pumped eight or nine bolts of jizz down Ameda's throat 
before my cock softened some. She let it slip from her 
mouth.

"You lasted a lot longer than most guys," She smiled, 
still holding my cock. "And you're the youngest too. My 
uncle says I'm the best dick sucker he knows," she 
laughed.

I took her back to the beach and we had a really good 
time together, swimming then laying out in the sun. 
Ameda looked so beautiful.

Eventually though she had to leave, insisting on taking 
the bus home.

I tried to offer to drive her home, but she'd only let 
me drive her to the bus stop, which was some distance 
away. I found myself sad to see her go.

The next day when I got to the beach Ameda was already 
there, waiting for me. I was surprised some of the girls 
were talking to her. When they saw me they dispersed.

"Hi," Ameda said sheepishly.

"Hi."

"I was starting to think you weren't going to come," She 
said. "I was debating going to your house but I was too 
scared to..."

"Want to go to my house now?" I asked.

Ameda nodded, grinned.

Back at my house, we went straight to my bedroom. And we 
started making out. Soon I had her bikini on the floor, 
fondling her well-rounded, firm butt. Ameda was stroking 
my cock rapidly as she shoved her tongue in my mouth.

We kept at it until I was about to spurt. Then Ameda 
dropped to her knees and engulfed my cock in her mouth, 
swallowing my load. Like the day before, my cock only 
softened a little, but Ameda sucked it until I was rock 
hard again.

She slid up my body and kissed me, as I cupped her butt.

"I'm ready," Ameda said between kisses.

"Ready?"

"Yeah!"

"Ready for what?"

"For you to take my cherry with this big, White dick.

I looked down at her. Ameda grinned up at me. She was 
serious.

Lifting her by her butt, I carried her over to my bed. 
She wrapped her coltish legs around my waist.

Laying Ameda down on the bed, She reached between us and 
grabbed my cock. She sank it into her tight, wet 
opening.

I slid in until I hit her cherry. Pulling back, I rammed 
my cock through it. Ameda bit her lower lip, stifling 
her cry. Her face stubbornly refused to show any sign of 
pain.

I kept hammering my cock in and out of her until her 
mouth dropped open and she gasped and moaned in 
pleasure, eyes closing. Ameda clung to me tighter.

She was convulsing under me, her moans growing louder. 
Ameda began to groan and thrash wildly. Then she threw 
back her head and screamed in orgasm.

Her pussy flooded juices around my cock, rushing past it 
and out of her spasming pussy.

As she came her pussy relaxed and opened more as I 
fucked into her deeper.

Faster and harder and slammed into her hot hole as she 
whimpered and cried out, body writhing and convulsing 
uncontrollable.

Ameda soon orgasmed a second time, cumming more 
intensely. I made her cum dozens of times, as I fucked 
her a good fifty or so minutes. She was whimpering and 
gasping for breath by the time I cried out and started 
pumping my jizz deep inside her womb. I must have 
blasted her full of my seed ten or eleven times.

Ameda let go of me, collapsing limply on my bed. Pulling 
out of her, I rolled over and lay beside her. We were 
both sweaty and exhausted.

After about five minutes she rolled onto her side and 
cuddled against me, crushing her large tits into me.

Another five minutes I said to Ameda "Remember when I 
said I didn't have a girlfriend?"

She nodded, looking at me expectantly.

"And that I just hadn't found the right one?"

Ameda nodded again.

"Well I think I finally found her," I smiled. "What do 
you think?"

"Where is the *itch?" She asked.

"Why, you!"

I smacked her butt hard. Ameda laughed.

"Do you really mean it?" She asked.

"I do, if you want me..."

Ameda rolled on top of me and kissed me.

"I do!" She said. "I really, really do..."

I kissed her back, so glad she felt the same way I did 
about her. Everything was golden... 

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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