Mitzi Ch. 02

Big J saw me when I walked into the party and gave me a toothy evil smile. Kevin had left me alone for his friends as soon as we walked in. I smiled and bowed my head in embarrassment before practically running off to find my own friends.

My pussy warmed to dampness seeing the group of four black men. My vagina moistened just thinking about what tonight might bring. I felt so naughty. Here I was at a party with my boyfriend while the strange black man who had filled my wanton love canal with his potent sperm earlier that day grinned knowingly at me.

I found Mandi milling about out on the back deck, so I went to her hoping it would distract me from my dirty thoughts.

"Hey Mandi! How's it going?"

"Mitzi! You're finally here!" She threw her arms around me.

I smiled, "Yeah, we finally made it."

"Where's Kevin?" she asked.

I shrugged my shoulders, "He ran off as soon as we got here."

She gave me a sinister smile, "Girl, he must be blind or stupid."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"You look hot," she smirked and playfully licked her lips, "Good enough to eat."

"Stop that," I blushed, "Thank you."

"I need another drink," Mandi said, raising her empty glass, "Are you ready for one?"

I thought a second, "Ummm, how about just a coke."

"Okay, no problem. I'll be right back," Mandi strutted off to the kitchen. As she entered I saw her steps stutter just a moment - All four of the black men were there. They watched as Mandi bent over at the fridge to grab a beer and a coke.

She hurried back right after, handing me my soda as I commented, "I've never seen those guys before... Who are they?"

Mandi shrugged and sipped her drink, "I don't know. I think one of them graduated four or five years ago."

I blushed, "Do you know which one?"

"Not exactly..." she glanced over her shoulder and pointed back, "I think it's the big guy in the middle. He looks pretty familiar." She was pointing at Big J.

"Oh," I mumbled. I downed my drink.

For the next hour I talked to several people. My thug never approached me nor tried to speak to me when I grabbed another soda. Despite that, his friends made loud comments about my firm heart-shaped ass when I bent over. I made sure to reach for the coldest coke in the back.

I went upstairs after finishing my second soda to clean my drenched thighs and check my makeup. As I left a strong hand grabbed my arm. I followed the strong hand up a muscular arm to a handsome black face.

"What do you want, mister?" I innocently asked. It was Big J.

"Follow me," he said.

Obeying him I followed him to an empty bedroom. Upon entering he closed the door, "You miss me, girl?"

"Yes," my eyes locking onto his in the dim light, "I did."

He pushed my shoulders, "Ho, you look hot."

"Thank you," I sank to my knees.

It didn't take a genius to know what he wanted. I slid his zipper down and reached in. Still soft, I kissed it before wrapping my lips around the huge head. Feeling it begin to swell in my dainty hand I started bobbing my head. Feeling the pulsing veins it was not long before his pubic hairs tickled my nose. His full length buried itself in my gulping throat.

He grabbed me by the hair and groaned, "Damn... You're such a good cock sucker."

"Tank yew," I managed with a mouthful of his cock.

When I came up for air he pulled me to my feet, "But now I want that sweet white pussy of yours."

"Oh really?" I pulled my skirt up and turning I placed my hands on the bed, "All you had to do was say so."

Stepping up behind me as I spread my legs for him, he sawed his rigid member through my pale nether lips. His motion enflamed my need to have him deep inside me. I laid my head on the bed and reached back between my legs.

I felt along his shaft and aligned his bare black cock with the entrance of my dripping love canal. The moment his head lined up with my tiny white hole he thrust hard. My hole was drenched from my excitement and he bottomed out in one powerful thrust.

"Ahhh!Oh God!" I grunted, "So fuckingbig!"

"That's black dick for ya," He boasted.

"Fuck me with that black dick," I growled.

Fuck me he did. I had to bite the blankets to keep from screaming my enjoyment. His brutal pounding of my pussy had his thighs slapping off my ass. His hard thrusts popped my tits out of my tube top and made them sway to his beat. I rocked back to meet his thrusts. It didn't take long for a mind-shattering orgasm to overtake my senses. I let go of the blankets screaming, "CUUUUUUMMING!Oh god fuck me!!"

His hands seized my breasts to keep them from slapping my chest. Twisting and pinching my nipples he made my pussy start to burn in the rough pleasure.

My orgasms were coming every dozen thrusts. My vision filled with bright colors as I gave my body to him to use and abuse. The thought of Kevin being downstairs while I was being fucked senseless by a strange black man I just met yesterday intensified the sinful pleasure ravaging me.

"Take it ho!" A hard smack to my ass cheeks set off the most powerful of my orgasms thus far. My pussy literally gushed for him. When he grabbed my hips he leaned over as I felt his cock expand, "This booty was built to be bred black."

Cumming again I screamed, "YESSSSS!" His cock exploded inside me once again, sowing his dark seeds in my lily garden. My pussy acted with a mind of its own. It convulsed around his dark shaft, trying to milk him of all his baby juice well after it stopped pulsing. My body craved the hot exotic semen filling it.

I sank to the bed, gasping for air. Big J turned my head towards his flaccid cock, "Clean it up, ho." I dutifully licked and sucked his cock until our commingled juices coated my tongue and throat. The taste sent a warmth through my body.

Big J zipped up his pants and left me alone. It took awhile before I could stand up, and even then my legs wobbled. Smoothing my skirt and tucking my tits back into my top, I eventually returned to the party downstairs. Only a few steps down the hall and I had to stop by the bathroom. My thighs oozed with his fresh cum.

When I was satisfied I had cleaned up sufficiently to hide my little tryst, I tucked extra tissue in to the waistband of my skirt, just in case my pussy began to leak more. From how full I still felt, I would need it.

I grabbed another coke from the fridge before going to the backyard. It was dark, so hopefully nobody would have noticed the shine on my thighs from the jism still oozing out of my fucked pussy.

I had just settled in a dark spot when Mandi came running up to me. She got close and hissed in my ear, "Oh my God! Oh my God! Mitzi, you're not going to believe this!"

"Whoa Mandi, calm down. What is it?"

"There's a slut here who just got fucked."

I felt semen trickle down my thighs, "How do you know?"

"Well," she caught her breath, "I heard her when I went upstairs to use the bathroom just a few minutes ago."

"Who is it?"

"I don't know. Could be anyone, really."

"Ahh..." I let out a sigh of relief, "What did you hear?"

She smiled wickedly, "I think one of the black guys got lucky."

"Why?"

"I heard him tell the girl her booty was meant to be 'bred black', whatever that means," She laughed, "And she moaned like such a slut! 'Yesssss', just like that!"

"God, what a slut," I rubbed my thighs together as Mandi told the account of my black fucking, "Anything else?"

"No, not really," Mandi stammered and leaned in very close with a whisper, "But I think she's white."

I shivered, "Why do you think that?"

"After they stopped I came back downstairs I looked around." She giggled, "There's no black girls here yet. And I didn't see any come from upstairs."

"Oh wow," I tried to play it up, "That soundssokinky."

"What?" Mandi's eyes popped wide open, "What do you mean?"

"You know," I smiled sexily, "Being with a black guy."

"What!? Are you crazy?"

"No, I'm just curious, that's all."

"About what?"

I gave her a toothy grin, "The rumors about them being bigger. Down there."

"That's an old wives tale," Mandi firmly said, "All men are the same."

"No, that's not true," I stated, "Haven't you ever seen a cock?"

"Pfft, yes!" She shouted a little too loudly, "Er, yeah I have. Why?"

"I've seen a few by accident, and they're not all the same," I said and ran my hand down my bare shoulder, "Besides, there's just something about the thought of that black skin contrasting with my white skin that gets me so hot."

"Whoa, Mitzi..." Mandi looked awestruck, "So you're saying you would sleep with a black guy?"

"I didn't say that," I regained my composure and smiled, "But I have fantasized. Besides I'm with Kevin, and he's not black is he?"

"No, I guess not," Mandi blushed and looked away, "With my luck, if I got fucked by a black boy my birth control would fail and I would end up pregnant..."

My pussy flamed up when she said pregnant, and I couldn't help but look down at Mandi's soft white tummy, "Maybe it would be worth the risk? Just think about a big black man covering your sexy white body, pushing you down onto the bed with those strong dark arms. A ten-inch black cock plunging into you over and over-"

"Stop!" Mandi shouted and ran off, her face blushing like a cherry. I felt so naughty. I watched her face turn from one of derision to one of wonder. I knew I had planted the seed, and I felt so naughty for it. After she ran off I pulled the tissue from my waist band to wipe my thighs again. The talk had my pussy secreting my own juices as well as Big J's spend.

I cleaned up the best I could before going back inside to find Kevin. I was shocked to find him in the kitchen talking with Big J. I did my best to look un-phased by the two talking and walked up.

"Hey Kev, what are you up to?" kissing him on the cheek.

Big J's facial expression did not give away our secret as he gave me a polite smile, "Whoa Kevin! Who's the little hottie?"

"This is Mitzi, my girlfriend," He introduced me with pride. "Mitzi, this is Big J."

He held out his large hand, "Nice to meet you, Mitzi."

"Nice to meet you too, Big J," His black paw engulfed my tiny white hand.

My pussy began to leak as Big J turned to Kevin. "And I'll call you Kevin."

"Haha, okay man," Kevin smiled, totally fooled by our 'first meeting'. He slapped Big J on the shoulders, "Glad you're back in town. We'll catch up later."

My thug walked away without a second glance. I got pissed and excited all at the same time. Pissed that he had not noticed the outfit I choose for him, even when he grabbed me, but excited by the warm flow of semen trickling down my thighs as my boyfriend introduced us. Kevin leaned down to kiss me as I clenched my thighs together. Breaking the kiss I decided to figure out who my thug actually was.

"How do you know that guy? I mean Big J?"

"Him?" Kevin smiled broadly, "He was the star of our football team when I started varsity in ninth grade. One of those cool older kids, you know?"

I smiled back at Kevin, "Do you know his first name?"

"Umm," he thought for a minute, "James or Jamal I think... I'm not sure. We all just called him Big J."

"So where has he been?"

"That's a story with a bad ending..."

"Why? What happened?"

"He was voted all-state athlete for football. Got recruited by top colleges all over the country. Scholarships, a great education, and a real shot at going pro, you know? Until he blew his knee out in one of his first college games. It ended his career and the scholarships."

"That's too bad... So what's he doing now?"

"I don't know. That's when you came over."

"Well, I hope he calls you so you can reconnect soon," As I said it, I couldn't help but think he'd do the same for me.

"Me too. Hanging with the big man on campus once again would be pretty nice," Kevin didn't have the slightest clue. I was alright with that.

"Kevin," I said, "I haven't seen Miranda at all. Can we check out Stacie's party?"

"Yeah sure, that sounds great," Kevin looked around, "Let me say goodbye to a couple of people first, alright?"

"Okay. Don't keep me waiting too long," I gave him a sultry smile, and he was gone in a flash. Once Kevin walked off I snatched some paper towels from the counter to wipe my thighs clean again. The close encounter affected me more than I knew. When I spotted Kevin again he was talking to Big J.

I walked out to wait by his car, nervous that Big J would tell Kevin he had been banging me. Being a former football star, he likely loved to brag about things like that. But when Kevin walked out of the house, Big J and his three black friends were following. I got in the car before I stared too long.

Kevin and Big J slapped hands before separating. Kevin got in and I turned to him, "Where are they off to?"

"They said this party was kind of lame, so I invited them to check out Stacie's with us."

"Greg has plenty of booze and good music... What's so lame about his party?"

"Big J said something about 'No prime pussy to bang'," Kevin looked at me with a sheepish smile, "I guess the girl he was after left or something?"

I clenched my thighs together, "He should be out clubbing then, not hanging out with high school kids."

"He's probably just trying to relive his glory days from high school. Can't blame him too much."

"Yeah you're probably right," I slouched down in the seat, watching Big J's van follow in the side-view mirror.

We pulled up to Stacie's place. Stacie's parents were well off, her home more like a manor than a house. There were five bedrooms, three bathrooms, a parlor, two living rooms, and a huge kitchen. Out back they had an Olympic-size pool with a pool house the size of a guest house. The location was in a new development so there were not a bunch of neighbors to complain about noise or commotions. In short, a perfect place to party.

When we got out the music roared with groups of people talking and drinking and having a good time. We all walked into the house, and again Kevin disappeared to get a drink and talk to his friends. Just then Stacie ran up and gave me a hug.

"Hello Mitzi, where have you been?"

I hugged her back, "Hey Stacie. We went to Greg's first."

"I see, I see," She turned her gaze towards Big J and his compatriots, "So who are your friends?"

"Oh sorry," I blushed, "This is Big J. And these are..." I realized I hadn't gotten their names.

Big J extended his hand to Stacie and covered hers, "Nice to meet you. This is my crew: Jojo, Marq, and Malik."

Stacie shook each of their hands politely, "It's a pleasure to meet you all. Before you start the festivities, know that if you drink too much you are welcome to grab a place to crash so you can get home safely in the morning."

"You've got a deal, Miss Stacie," Big J smiled down at her, "You got any soda? I'm playing designated driver tonight."

"Beer and sodas are in the fridge. Hard alcohol on the counter," smiling back at my thug, "Have a good time!"

"Thank you for allowing us here," the group said in unison. Stacie walked off with perfect balance, her golden locks flowing down her back as she did. She wasn't called Princess at school for nothing.

We all went and grabbed sodas from the fridge. The four men went to check out the party while I stepped out onto the deck. It was a warm night with a gentle breeze that blew across my bare pussy. There was no one out back but me. Everyone else was out front or inside dancing.

I had been up for the better part of two days, so I decided to walk down to the pool to relax. I was laying on a chaise lounge on the dark side of the pool house when a gentle breeze played across my wet snatch. It inflamed my urges. I placed my soda on the patio and glanced towards the basement window. Kevin was shooting pool with Brenda, the school slut. She didn't seem too interested in the game though, constantly laughing and grabbing at his ass. Kevin would slap her hand away every time.

Watching Brenda trying to get lucky with Kevin I started playing with myself. I was not trying to cum, just cool the flames I was feeling in my crotch. "That's right bitch, get turned down..." I smiled as Kevin grabbed her wrist and she pouted, "That's my boyfriend after all." Somehow it turned me on seeing him rejecting her out of loyalty to me.

I was startled hearing a small grunt and a sticking door being opened. I closed my legs and peeked around the corner to see Big J and Marq sneaking into the pool house. Getting up I followed, and walking into the open door I confronted them.

"What are you two doing?" The moon light as well as the house lights illuminated the inside of the pool house just barely, enough to make it look like a romantic getaway.

"Looking for you, slut..." Big J growled, "Saw you come this way, thought you hid out here."

I stepped up confidently, "Yeah sure. You're looking for me, not checking for valuables to steal," I heard the door slam shut behind me.

"This is all I'm stealing tonight," Big J grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into a kiss, "Told your boy Kevin I was looking to bang some prime pussy."

"I hope you didn't lie," I said between our smacking lips.

"I don't lie 'bout breeding white pussy," He kissed me again before I could respond, jamming his tongue down my throat. The passion he exuded through the kiss overwhelmed my senses immediately. His hands moved to my sides and worked there way down, taking my skirt with them.

The elastic waist band kept it at my knees. My tongue wrestled back with the same passion as his. I did not care that we were not alone. I aided my disrobing when Marq pulled my skirt down my legs the rest of the way. Big J peeled up my tube top up and I raised my arms to let him.

I pushed J's shirt up before breaking the kiss for a minute. I was now standing in my garter belt, heels, and stockings with my bare white tits squashed into J's muscular black chest. Marq went to a room that was facing the house returning a second later, "There's a bed in here."

J. broke the kiss and swatted my firm ass, "To the bedroom, bitch!" I giggled and spun around to walk to the bedroom. As I did I looked to the main house basement to see Kevin push Brenda away and storm off."If only he knew,"I thought as I strutted naked for my new man. I walked swaying my ass sexily while obeying my order. Stopping at the door I turned looking over my shoulder and crooked my finger with a sexycome hitherlook.

Marq stepped aside to let me enter, dropping his pants as he did. J followed suit, dropping his sweats at the door and kicking them aside. Being five inches taller than me even in heels, when he pulled me close his rock hard cock pressed into my stomach as my tits mashed against his massive chest.

My lips met J's with passion. While our tongues danced together, Marq came up from behind and nuzzled my neck. Standing as tall as Marq in my heels, his hard cock pushed between the checks of my ass. I moaned into my thug's mouth.

Unlike earlier today, fucking two different guys separately, this experience with two naked black bodies pressing around me at once felt entirely new. I had two hard cocks and four hands caressing my pale body for the first time in my young life. The heat in my pussy was burning with need. I was so excited for this new experience my own juices trickling down my trembling thighs.

Marq and Big J stepped back after a few minutes. I felt a sharp chill pass over me when the two warm bodies left mine. I looked at J. and Marq with a dreamy gaze while my thug pushed me down to my knees.

Wrapping my small hands around each of their huge shafts, I alternated kissing the helmets while stroking each one lovingly. I started sucking and licking the under side of J's man meat, and then moving to Marq's I could see he was a little shorter than Kevin but much thicker.