I woke up on Wednesday morning with a moist patch beneath me. The cause of the wet spot was still oozing out of my vagina. James had visited last night.
Why did I do it again? This man was so infuriating. I knew there had to be a reason, and I closed my eyes and saw him again.
That thug, yes thug, had a handsome black face with dark steely eyes that were mesmerizing. His smile almost blinding with perfectly aligned bright-white teeth. All this atop a six foot six inch two hundred and fifty pound well-sculpted frame.
He was not overly muscled like some burly weight lifter, but well defined in all the right places. His arms bulged powerfully. You could bounce a quarter off his taut chest. Six-pack abs that looked like they were sculpted from the finest onyx. His chiseled thighs rooted him like twin oaks.
But the most impressive muscle hung between his thighs. It looked like it should be hanging from a horse and not a man. Twelve inches long three inches in diameter, coal black in color with a large purplish mushroom cap topping it off. That bulbous helmet drove me out of my mind. I could feel it on my tongue just thinking about it, and it stroked my G-spot oh so well. The orgasms it forced into me had my body's needs overpowering any rational thought.
Now here I lay thanks to him, with millions of potent African sperm swimming around in my pale uterus in search of an egg to battle over. To conquer. I had to stop at the pharmacy on the way to school to get a morning after pill before...
I got up, showered, and dressed before going upstairs for breakfast. A quick stop at the pharmacy before school and I would have nothing to worry about. When I went out to start my car for school however, the battery was dead. My father had already left, so I sent Kevin a text:
Car won't start.... HELP!
Kevin showed up ten minutes later, and it took another five minutes before the battery was charged enough to start. I had no time to stop at the pharmacy or I'd be late for school.
It was another long day at school. Having had little sleep last night, I barely could keep my eyes open through my classes or practice. By the end of the day I drove straight home, probably half-asleep. Stopping by the pharmacy never even occurred to me.
It was another boring dinner conversation, the only good thing about it was being informed that my parents would be going out of town Friday morning and not returning until Monday afternoon.
I went down to my room after dinner. I was going to study but I could not focus clearly. Only one more day of cheerleading practice and Friday's spring pep rally and I would be done. Then it would be a week until graduation.
I accidentally brushed the latest celebrity gossip magazine to the floor. The cover story was about the latest celebrities announcing their pregnancies. The pictures of belly bumps brought me back to the reality of last night. My latest unprotected night.
I snapped wide awake, "Oh fuck!" I looked at the clock and it was now ten thirty. I touched up my finger and toe nail polish. I had to talk to James and tell him I can't do this anymore. If I didn't, I'd end up like the women in that magazine, and fast.
I teased my hair while my nails dried, thinking all the while.
"He wants me to meet him outside tonight. If I go out dressed he'll drive away before I can talk to him. If I don't go out he might tell Kevin we slept together..."
I had no choice. I had to dress like he wanted.
I slipped into the red lingerie I had purchased last Saturday. Looking at myself in the mirror, admiring my angelic face and picturesque body, I knew there was only one person I would even consider dressing this way for.
I opened my panty drawer and looked at the matching bikini panties. I was nervous about having nothing covering my bare pussy, but I remembered the rule James made. I wasn't to wear panties, ever. I closed the drawer. One thought crossed my mind: "
Why can't I refuse this man?"
At eleven forty-five I felt my pussy getting moist as I walked out into the warm night air, scantily clad in only that lingerie and a loose robe I hadn't tied. I looked around the corner to go out front when I saw my neighbor looking out his window. Even though it was a moonlit night I didn't think he could see me so I shrugged it off.
I rounded the corner at the exact moment a strong gust blew my robe open. Quickly pulling it back around me I tied the sash into place. Hiding behind my dad's car I checked my neighbor's window again to see his light off. "Whew," I exhaled, "Hopefully he didn't see me."
James's van pulled up out front, right on time. I started to run across the street. "Walk," James said out the window.
I walked around the front of his van when he ordered, "Come here." I was scared to be caught in the open with a flimsy robe on, but did as he said. I walked up to the window and leaned in,
"What?"
He grabbed my head and kissed me. His tongue darted out to meet mine. Our tongues danced together until I could not breathe. The excitement of maybe being seen making out with a black man in the street was too much for me. My pussy absolutely drenched my inner thighs from the experience. When James's lips separated from mine my chest was heaving as I labored to capture the oxygen I needed.
"Get in," James ordered while revving the van to life.
I ran around to the passenger door and jumped in. I was expecting only James, but a familiar voice greeted me.
"Hey girl did you miss us?" I whipped around to see Ty and Marq in the back of the van. When I thought about it, I was not surprised.
James started driving, and I smiled back at his fellow passengers.
"Hey back at you," I said.
"Why don't you come join us?" Ty said. He was sitting on the water bed while Marq occupied the captain's chair facing him.
"Join them," James said, swatting my ass as I crawled to the back.
"Take off your robe," Ty patted the bed, "Get nice and comfortable."
Feeling terribly naughty, I untied the sash and dropped my robe in the middle of the floor. I sat on the bed next to Ty. "Wow you look good enough to eat," Ty said, moving to kneel between my thighs. The kiss had made me forget myself, but its effects were wearing off. This was going to a familiar place, and fast. A dangerous place.
"Listen," I said, "I can't do this."
Ty pushed my thighs apart with little trouble. "Girl you just sit back and enjoy," Marq said. Ty's tongue licked up the length of my slit.
"Oh shiiit," I moaned, "That feels too good."
"This pussy is sweet as honey," Ty said before zeroing his tongue in on my little pink pearl.
An electric sensation ran up my spine when Ty's tongue swept over my clit. Grabbing the back of his head my hips thrust up and I moaned, "Oh God, eat me Ty!"
