White Sugar Lover (Interracial Romance Stories BWWM)

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INTERRACIAL SEX STORIES

White Sugar

Lover

Sasha Collins

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First edition 2012

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Jake and Tiana met when Tiana’s family moved to his suburban neighborhood 22 years ago. At the time, Tiana was 13 and Jake was 15. Her father had received a promotion to work as the chief editor for the main newspaper in the heart of the city. He refused to move the family to the busy city so they sought out a quaint little neighborhood that was about ten minutes away from his job.

Tiana remembers the apprehension her parents had about moving to a white neighborhood. Things weren’t always simple. Her parents put a protective wall up around them; a normal reaction among African Americans and Whites back in the 80s and 90s—no one ever really knew how the other would feel or if acceptance was even possible. There was always a discussion in the household that involved history, teaching, and understanding of the importance of acceptance of others.

Her father was very strict and old fashioned. He was a hard worker and a doting husband and father to four kids. Her mother worked part time as a nurse. She was a very easy going person who laughed a lot and centered her life around her kids. She stayed at home with all of them until they were all in school and then pursued her dream to become a nurse.

They didn’t live a lavish life. It was pretty simple with family vacations once a year and never a luxury trip above their means. Her parents didn’t believe in spoiling their kids but made sure they were respectful and polite. Tiana’s youngest sister, Sasha was 10 and very independent and sassy. Her two older siblings were nearly old enough to move out of the house; Travis was almost 16 and Kiera was a month shy of 18.

The kids all had to get jobs almost the second they turned 16; instilling good work ethic was very important and as her parents constantly said, “…necessary to be successful in life”. The kids rolled their eyes at many of the words of wisdom but all had the utmost respect for their parents.

Once the family was settled into their new home the kids were let loose to go explore their new surroundings. Tiana remembers that day as if it were yesterday. She watched as her siblings disappeared and sat herself on the front porch to take in her surroundings. There were about 10 houses on each side of the street before the next block; all the yards were well kept and the houses well maintained—she thought she was going to really like living there.

It was a warm sunny fall day; leaves were falling from the oaks that lined the streets. Some of the yards had already raked up big piles of them. Whether the people liked it or not the neighborhood kids were having a blast jumping in the piles. Tiana chuckled to herself as she watched. The kids were squealing, running and leaping into a pile that was just down the street. They disappeared only to emerge looking like the monster from the blue lagoon. They would crawl out; stand up leaving a trail of leaves behind them while many stuck to their hair and clothes.

It looked like they were having a lot of fun and she wanted to join in. It took her awhile but she finally got up and slowly made her way down the road. She pretended to watch her feet but stole glances to see if the kids had seen her yet. She kicked pebbles off the sidewalk; thought of what she would say when she heard, “Hey that must be one of those new kids we saw moving in the other day?”

She looked up and the group of kids was all staring at her. She smiled shyly at them hoping . All of the kids smiled back, waved at her and one of the boys said, “Do you want to jump in leaves with us?” She looked at him and immediately she felt a bond with him. Maybe it was his warm smile, or his sparkly eyes, or the way he made it so welcoming by breaking the ice.

This was the first time Tiana ever met Jake and she would never have suspected the amount of impact he would have on her life in the future.

Over the years they grew very close. They shared their inner most secrets, cried to each other about girlfriends and boyfriends, hated their parents and their siblings, and didn’t do anything without the other knowing.

Jake was very protective of her and always got very upset when a guy hurt her—he always wanted to kick their ass or get in their face for not seeing what a great catch Tiana was.

And the opposite was also true of Tiana.

She got extremely pissed off and each time told Jake, “I’m gonna kick that bitches ass the next time I see her—hurting my JJ like that.” Jake always found her reaction so funny that many times she thought he was
pretending
just to get a rise out of her.

Every once in awhile when one or the other was sharing something emotional an accidental, passionate kiss would happen and the excuse for either of them was always
I’m sorry, you just looked so sad that I wanted to kiss you. I cannot stand to see you in so much pain
. Each time this happened the
guilty party
promised the
vulnerable person
they would never cross that line again. Of course as kids and young adults go, promises are meant to be broken when a friend is in need.

The years passed, Jake graduated before her and went off to college to become a school teacher. By the time she graduated high school he was nearly finished and working on an internship with a local elementary school about 10 miles from where they grew up. He had his own apartment which Tiana visited often. Many girls he dated were not fond of Tiana because of the close relationship her and Jake shared. Some would get in her face and say some pretty awful things—Jake didn’t tolerate any racist bullshit from anyone; especially about Tiana.

Many of his relationships ended because of her; sometimes she felt pretty awful about this but most of the time she was silently overjoyed because that meant he would have more time to spend with her. She dated also but never anything serious. The guys never liked Jake either because they saw him as a threat and never understood how a girl and a boy could be such good friends. Especially when the situation involved a white man and an African American Woman but Tiana would never give up her JJ for anyone. If any guy was going to come into her life then he needed to understand the special bond that she shared with Jake.

After graduation Tiana went to journalism school; she had gone to work with her father many times over the summers to hang out. She talked to the reporters about stories they were writing, poked around, and dabbled in research to help some of the reporters out. In the end she realized that she would really like to become a journalist. She finished with her schooling and worked for her father’s paper for a few years before she decided to branch out and freelance.

As they grew older Tiana often had confused feelings about Jake. She found herself admiring him when he wasn’t looking. She would look at his profile and scan her eyes down his face to his neck and wonder what it would be like to kiss him and touch him
that way.
She would shake that feeling off because they had always promised each other that they would only be friends, but she was so curious and he was so attractive. He knew her so well, understood her every emotion and was so tender when she needed it the most. They professed their love for each other all the time, as friends, but she started to question that more and more. She wondered if Jake ever felt those feelings for her.

Tiana knew that if they ever got together then they would probably be the perfect couple but there was so much that made the situation complicated. Risking her special friendship was enough as it is but the interracial aspect would not go down well with her family and friends no matter how happy they were together.

Jake was deliciously handsome. His piercing green eyes could cut right through a person and his smile made all the girls drool with desire. His skin glowed in the summer with a deep tan that went so well with his light brown hair. When Tiana and he were younger, Jake always wore a mullet which has become somewhat of joke as the years have gone by. Either the jokes got to him or his students did but one day he showed up with his hair cut shorter but not so short that a woman couldn’t grab a handful during orgasm. When Tiana thought about him this way in her twenties she would say, “Ewww!!!” and change her train of thought. But now, at the age of 34 she wasn’t so sure that
ewww
was an appropriate description for the tingling that went on between her legs.

Tiana grew into a ravishing woman. Her big sparkling brown eyes fit nicely on her oval face and dance every time she smiles. Her delicate features are softly defined by her chocolate colored skin and jet black hair. Her hair is shorter but never shorter than her nicely rounded chin that has the tiniest dimple in it. Her pouty mouth is always something Jake picks on her for. She purses her lips often when she’s thinking or confused about something. One day soon after they met Jake pointed this out to her and said laughing, “Damn Tiana, your mouth always looks ready to take a sip of coffee or something—I think I’m gonna start calling you T-Cup!”

Little did she know that this would become the name that comforted her each time she heard it.

Now here she sat today, 22 years later, reminiscing about her and Jake. Last night was so wonderful that it was hard to remember why it shouldn’t be right. But both of their parents were not too crazy about interracial relationships. It’s amazing they were allowed to hang out all these years. As kids, Tiana and Jake had many arguments with their parents about them hanging out together; neither set of parents seemed to understand and when they were young they never understood the issue either. By the time Tiana turned 18 it was pretty clear to all of them that they were not in control anymore. The kids were their own people and would make their own choices.

Last night though, oh man, that changes everything on so many levels.....

Last Night...