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CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The "n" word is used liberally.
by Neal
The next morning at breakfast Taneesha tried to read Bernadine's expression. The teenager wanted to see if there was any sign that she'd noticed her at the kitchen window, but the older woman kept avoiding her glance. Clearly her mother was burdened by something and it could very well be that she'd been aware of her daughter peeking out the window last night and was ashamed of what she'd seen her doing.
Taneesha replayed the scene over and over again as she'd worked her pussy right afterwards. The pretty white lady opening her mother's robe and fondling her breasts and pussy. The image of her mother bent over the hood of the Mercedes, her housecoat thrown up over her back. The handsome white man in the expensive suit humping her naked ass. Her mother's heavy bare breasts swaying with each thrust. The white lady sitting in the car fixing her lipstick while she watched the whole thing and then kissing the black woman on the mouth afterwards. It was all powerfully arousing for the black teenager.
That morning she'd woken up in need of relief and had masturbated in her bed the entire time Ebony was in the shower. Of course in her fantasy, it was Taneesha herself bent over the hood of the car taking the white man's dick in her pussy. And it was her that the pretty white lady had fondled and kissed, leaving her lipstick smeared on the colored girl's face.
Bernadine's actions were difficult to interpret and an awkward silence hung in the air. Taneesha tried to think of something to say, but the right words wouldn't come together for her. Plus, she was too embarrassed to bring it up herself. She quickly finished breakfast and went out to wait for the school bus with her sister.
* * *
The cafeteria was crowded and Taneesha could see that her big sister wasn't alone. The pudgy white boy that seemed to always be hanging around Ebony was there having lunch with her.
Still reveling in the fact that she was becoming the more popular of the sisters, Taneesha chatted happily with Ora Lee and the twins, LaDonna and LaVonna. Their conversation was interrupted when two smartly dressed white girls approached them.
"Hi, there," said the first girl, a petite red head wearing light colored hip hugger slacks and a short tee shirt that revealed her navel. "Aren't you Neesha? One of the new girls?"
"Yes," replied Taneesha. "I just moved here over the summer."
"I thought so," replied the red head. "I'm Kelly and this is my friend Caitlin."
"Hi," smiled her long black haired companion.
Caitlin wore a short skirt and blouse, also baring her midriff. Both girls wore lipstick and eye shadow. Taneesha was thrilled to be recognized by these two popular girls. She glanced over at Ebony to see if she noticed the attention her little sister was attracting. The older girl seemed focused on her lunch, though, and never looked up.
"Nice to meet you," blushed Taneesha, embarrassed by the attention.
"We're having a little party at Kelly's house this weekend," Caitlin told her, "and we'd like you to come."
"Well..." Taneesha stammered, unprepared for the invitation. "I'd love to come!"
"Wonderful!" Caitlin smiled, clasping her hands. "I'll pick you up at two. Ora and the twins'll be there, too. I'm sure they'll know how to get to your house."
"I'll be ready then, Caitlin," Taneesha replied. "Thanks for invitin' me."
"Oh, we're happy to have you, Neesha," said the raven haired girl.
"See you then," added Kelly.
The two white girls left and headed out of the cafeteria.
"I can't believe it!" grinned Taneesha. "I'm goin' to a party with the popular girls! This is gonna be great!"
"I knowed you be fittin' right in, girl," Ora Lee said. "Dose are some nice girls, too. Miss Kelly an' Miss Caitlin is my friends. Dey always be treatin' me nice. Dey like sweet colored girls like us."
"An' dere party's is always cool," added LaDonna. "I's glad you comin', too, Neesha."
Taneesha was immediately looking forward to the event. She was also feeling smug that Ebony wasn't invited. It was only fair that she got to be the popular one after spending most of her young life in her big sister's shadow.
* * *
On Saturday, Bernadine helped her younger daughter get ready for the party. She ironed the girl's nicest dress braided her hair. Nothing had been said about the events of earlier in the week and Taneesha felt like there was an unspoken agreement between them not to mention what happened. Ebony just watched and glowered, clearly unaccustomed to being the sister staying home.
It was after two when the big convertible pulled into the driveway. Taneesha looked out the window to see Caitlin waving back. Ora Lee sat in the front and the twins were in the back.
"Have fun, Neesha," called Bernadine after her daughter hurried to meet her new friends.
LaVonna scooted over to make room for Taneesha in the back seat and they were off. They went up the road and across the railroad tracks. Here the streets had curbs and were lined with trees. The colored teenager hadn't been to this neighborhood before. The difference between it and where she lived was remarkable.
Caitlin guided the convertible through the gates of a long private driveway. The house wasn't visible from the street, only large bushes and a lush expanse of grass with a small pond in the middle of it. The house came into view as they approached it.
A few other cars were parked out front, and music could be heard from inside the house. Taneesha could barely restrain her excitement as they all climbed out of the car. Kelly was waiting at the front door for them.
"Everybody's out back around the pool," said the red head as they walked through the house.
The house was incredible, thought Taneesha. The entrance way had gray stones for a floor and there was a skylight overhead. There were tropical plants everywhere. Sliding glass doors became visible just as they went past the kitchen. A swimming pool and several teenage girls could be seen outside.
Tables with trays of sodas and snacks were on the kitchen table. LaDonna and LaVonna each picked one up and carried it towards the door to the pool.
"Say, could you pick up that tray of sodas?" asked Kelly. "I bet everybody's thirsty out there."
"Sure," answered Taneesha, happy to be accepted and helping her new friends.
"Would you help me change, Ora?" asked Caitlin. "I can't do this zipper by myself and I wanna get into my new swim suit."
"'Course I will, ma'am," smiled the big colored girl.
Ora Lee followed the black haired teenager down a corridor. Taneesha picked up the tray and went with Kelly towards the pool. The red head slid the door open and the girls all went outside.
The sun was bright and sparkled off the surface of the massive swimming pool. Taneesha estimated almost a dozen girls from the school were there, all looking sexy in their bathing suits. She felt a little awkward in her dress. She wished she'd known this was to be a pool party.
The young black teenager looked around for a place put the tray down, but couldn't see where the twins had deposited theirs. Then she saw LaVonna going to up to a group of white girls and offering them what she was carrying. On the other side of the pool, Taneesha could see LaDonna doing the same. Just then, a blonde haired girl in a blue two piece bathing suit walked up and picked a soda off her tray.
Taneesha decided to follow the twins' lead and approached a small clutch of white girls with her tray of soft drinks.
"Is this diet?" asked a brunette in an orange swimsuit.
"I, uh, don't know," Taneesha replied. "Kelly just asked me to carry this out. Uh... this sure is a cool party."
"Oh, yes," the brunette said. "Kelly's parties are always the best."
"I wish I'd known to be wearin' a swimsuit," said the colored girl. "I think I'm overdressed."
The girls all looked at each other. One giggled.
"Don't worry about that," smiled the brunette. "That'll get takin' care of."
"Well...," Taneesha blushed. "I don't think I'd be fittin' in any o' yo' suits. I'm kinda big."
"I think you're cute," the brunette assured her. "And that's a pretty dress you've got on."
"Thank you," Taneesha smiled and looked down, embarrassed.
"Hey, Erin," a blonde girl told the brunette. "Here comes Caitlin and Ora. Wonder what kept her so long."
"Like you don't know," laughed Erin. "Must be gettin' to be that time, Carolyn."
"I hope so," replied the blonde, eyeing Taneesha.
Taneesha could sense something was going on that she didn't know about. But, she shrugged that notion off to check out Caitlin and Ora Lee. The big colored girl still in her short shorts and sleeveless top, but the black haired teenager had changed into a skimpy two piece bathing suit that revealed much of her modest cleavage.
"Sorry to take so long," Caitlin apologized.
Taneesha could see that the white girl's face was flush, beads of sweat dotted her forehead.
"I hope you enjoyed yourself!" giggled Carolyn.
Erin blushed. Kelly appeared wearing a green one piece swimsuit and the other girls gathered around.
"For those of you who don't know, this is Neesha." she announced, "She's the new colored girl you all wanted to have be part of our group."
Taneesha smiled awkwardly at the introduction. She looked around at the expectant faces of the white girls. Ora Lee and the twins were nowhere to be seen.
"Now, Neesha," started Caitlin, "like Kelly said, we'd like you to be in our little group here. I know you're new an' everything an' we want you to feel welcome."
"Thanks," Taneesha blushed again, unaccustomed to being the center of attention.
"But, if you want to join our group... kind of a club, really, there's a... kind of an initiation," Caitlin continued. "We only want girls who like the kind of stuff we like. And the initiation is kind of a test to make sure you're right for the club. If you want to quit, then we can take you home now. We'll all still be friends, but you can't come to anymore of our parties."
"What kind of initiation?" asked Taneesha, suddenly apprehensive.
"Oh, it's nothin' hard," Caitlin assured her. "You just have to answer our questions and then... well... you've gotta do what we say. We don't want any new... members... to be disobedient. Okay?"
The colored teenager was very nervous now. The looks on the faces of the white girls made her uneasy. But she wanted desperately to fit in and make friends at her new school. Plus, she did want to rub her new found popularity into Ebony's face.
"Uh...," Taneesha hesitated and looked around. "I guess..."
"Good!" smiled Caitlin. "There's one more thing you have agree to before we start: You have to promise never to tell anyone outside the group what goes on here."
"I won't say nothin' 'bout anythin'," replied Taneesha seriously. "I promise."
"Okay, then," Caitlin said, "who's got a question for Neesha?"
"How old are you?" asked Erin.
"Seventeen," Taneesha answered. "I'll be eighteen in a couple months."
"Are you a virgin?" another girl wanted to know.
"Uh...," Taneesha blushed. "I guess so..."
"You guess?" Caitlin laughed. "You mean you don't know?"
"Well..." the colored girl thought for a moment. "I never gone all the way if that's what you mean."
"So, how far have you gone?" asked Kelly.
All eyes upon her, Taneesha was getting very embarrassed. She'd never had anyone to talk to about private things like this and it wasn't easy for her to share it for the first time with a group of girls she hardly knew. But, she supposed that was what the initiation was about.
"I messed around with a boy some," she said at last. "I let him feel me up an' then I let him touch my coochie."
"You ever touch his dick?" Kelly continued. "Or suck it?"
"No!" exclaimed Taneesha. "Well... I did touch it. He begged me to touch it so I did. I never sucked it or anythin' like that."
"Did you like it when he touched your pussy?" Caitlin questioned her. "Did it feel good?"
"Kinda..." replied the colored girl. "I liked it some, but it kinda hurt, too. He was pretty excited puttin' his hand down my pants an' he pinched it. He was too rough."
"Do you masturbate?" Erin wanted to know. "You know, play with your pussy?"
Gawd! Taneesha couldn't believe these questions! They were so personal and embarrassing! She thought about lying and playing innocent, but she figured all girls masturbated and they'd know she wasn't telling the truth.
"Uh huh," she said softly.
"Speak up!" came a voice from the back of the group.
"Yes," Taneesha said clearly.
"How often?" Kelly asked.
"Uh...," the black teenager blushed. "A couple times a week maybe."
"Do you like girls?" Caitlin asked after a pause.
"Sure..." Taneesha was puzzled by the question. "All my friends are girls, pretty much."
"No, no," Caitlin responded. "I mean do you like girls. You know... Have you ever been with another girl? Fooled around with one?"
Taneesha blushed furiously now. She remembered her time with Ora Lee vividly. It had been the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced. For all she knew, the big black girl had told them already.
"I don't know if I like girls that way..." Taneesha started, her face flushed. "But, I guess I have fooled around with one a little..."
That answer started the girls tittering. Taneesha started wishing she'd said no. She didn't want her new friends thinking she was lesbian or some kind of pervert.
"You made out with another girl?" Caitlin queried. "Or did you do more? Tell the truth!"
"I... uh...," stammered the negro girl. "Another girl... well... went down on me. Licked on my coochie."
The murmuring increased in the group of white teenage girls.
"Really?" Caitlin seemed intrigued. "How was it? Did you like it?"
"Well...," Taneesha said softly. "I did like it. It felt really good."
"You cum?" the black haired girl prodded.
"Uh huh," admitted Taneesha.
"That's it?" Caitlin asked. "That's all you ever did with another girl?"
"Uh huh," answered the colored teenager.
The white girls talked quietly amongst themselves. Taneesha scanned the area for any sign of Ora or the twins, but they were nowhere to be seen.
"No more questions for Neesha?" Caitlin asked the group.
All faces turned towards Taneesha, but no questions were forthcoming.
"Alright," continued the black haired white girl. "Now for the next part of the initiation. Take off your dress, Neesha."
The negro girl swallowed hard and looked around. She was clearly the focus of attention of each of the dozen or so white teenagers. She reached awkwardly behind herself and unzipped her dress and pulled it off. Standing there in her slip wasn't so bad seeing as how the other girls were all wearing even less.
"Now the slip," instructed Caitlin.
Taneesha pulled the slip off, too. Now she only had her bra and panties on along with her sandals. She had butterflies in her stomach now, suspecting what was coming next.
"Let's see your titties, Neesha," Kelly spoke up. "Don't be shy."
Several girls giggled. Taneesha unclasped her bra and removed it. She felt very exposed standing there outdoors in front of her classmates with her breasts uncovered. She could feel her heart pounding.
"They're so pretty!" exclaimed Erin. "I just love the way colored girls' titties look. They're so big and the nipples are so dark! Almost black! I wish mine were so big."
Taneesha blushed at the compliments. She'd always been self conscious about her chubbiness and the way her plump titties kind of drooped down. She was still embarrassed, but it felt good to hear the brunette saying nice things about her body.
"Okay, you're almost done," Caitlin said. "Now get those panties off."
The teenaged negro closed her eyes and, hooking her thumbs in the waistband, pulled her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She stood, head bowed, completely exposed in front of the white girls.
"Turn around slowly so we all can see you," instructed the black haired girl.
Taneesha followed Caitlin's instructions, turning slowly so that her classmates could check out her naked body.
"Good girl," Caitlin praised her when she faced her again. "For the next part of the initiation, let's go inside."
The high school girls all made their way in from poolside into the house.
The living room was large. A brick fireplace dominated one wall. A couple of high backed leather chairs were arranged near it. A couple of couches faced the mantle. The floor was hardwood with a large oriental rug covering most of it.
Caitlin and Kelly sat in the chairs and the other girls took seats on the couches. Taneesha was left to stand naked between the two chairs where she could be easily seen. Looking around, the colored girl noticed Ora Lee, LaDonna, and LaVonna making the rounds offering the guests soft drinks from trays the carried. Closer examination revealed that all three of the negroes were naked, too.
"Come close to me, Neesha," Caitlin instructed. "I want you to stand still no matter what happens. It's a test of sorts. Do you understand?"
"Uh huh," Taneesha replied shyly.
"Oh," added the raven haired girl, "from now on, you'll address me as Miss Caitlin. Or ma'am. Is that clear?"
"Uh...," the colored girl said in a small voice, "yes, Miss Caitlin."
Taneesha felt funny calling her classmate Miss. She'd feel even funnier calling her ma'am since they were all about the same age. But, Ora Lee invariably used these formalities when speaking to the white girls or even referring to them by name. And, for some reason she didn't understand, using the honorific made her pussy tingle.
"Good girl, Neesha," smiled Caitlin. "In fact, from now on, you'll address any of the ladies here in that fashion. Do you understand?"
"Yes, ma'am," replied Taneesha.
"Excellent!" Caitlin praised her. "Now, I want you to stand with your feet further apart. As far as you can. And put your hands behind your head."
Taneesha blushed at this order. She knew that she was submitting to the white girl and allowing herself to be used, but she also knew how it made her feel. She loved the praise and positive attention she was getting. And her pussy was buzzing. The negro stood with her legs as far apart as she could without falling and could feel the coolness of the room air on her wet coochie. She put her hands behind her head, clasping her fingers together.
Caitlin reached out and touched Taneesha's breast. Softly and gently she squeezed one and then the other. The teenager felt her heart beating faster. The white girl's hand went lower, brushing over her sparse pubic hairs. The negro felt the raven haired girl's hand between her legs, stroking her sex, and could barely remain standing. This must be how her mother felt when the pretty white lady was doing the same thing to her. She thought it was wonderful.
"She's soaking!" announced Caitlin to the room. "What a little hottie!"
Taneesha blushed and looked down at the floor, unable to face her classmates.
"Do you like that, Neesha?" asked the white girl. "Does it make your pussy feel good?"
"Yes, ma'am," Taneesha answered softly.
"Speak up, girl," ordered Caitlin. "And answer my questions completely and loud enough for all of us to hear. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Miss Caitlin," replied the colored girl. "I understand."
Caitlin continued stroking Taneesha's pussy. The negro teen felt her legs getting wobbly, but she stood as still as she could. A bead of sweat dripped off her forehead and ran down her face.
"So tell us," cooed Caitlin, "do you like that? Does it make your pussy feel good?"
"Yes, ma'am," Taneesha, embarrassed, tried to speak up, "I like it. It..., uh..., makes my pussy feel good."
"Do you want me to put my finger in your pussy?" asked the white girl.
Taneesha knew the right answer to that question. And she knew she wanted it anyways.
"Yes, Miss Caitlin," she answered. "I want you to put it in."
"Then ask nicely, girl," instructed Caitlin. "Ask nicely and I'll finger you."
This was so humiliating, though the colored girl. To have to ask for it! It was so degrading. But she was so turned on and it felt so good.
"Please, Miss Caitlin," begged Taneesha. "Please finger my pussy."
"Well...," Caitlin said playfully, "I suppose I will since you asked so sweetly."
The white girl pushed her entire finger into the black teen's vagina eliciting a gasp from her. Taneesha looked around the room through half closed eyes as Caitlin finger fucked her. She couldn't help but start bucking her hips along with the thrusts. It wasn't long before she could feel that familiar feeling building inside her. That fact wasn't lost on the raven haired girl.
"We have one more question for you, Neesha," said Caitlin, still working the young negro's pussy.
"Uh huh," moaned Taneesha dreamily.
"Here you are, standing naked in front of all of us, while I masturbate you. And you love it," the white girl continued. "What does that makes you, girl. Tell us what you are. Say it. Say it or else I'll stop."
"Uh...," Taneesha murmured, finding it difficult to concentrate as she got close to the point of no return.
Caitlin stopped working Taneesha's pussy and started to withdraw her finger. The negro desperately humped the air. A couple of white girls giggled.
"Uhhh!" cried the black teenager. "Please don't stop, Miss Caitlin!"
"I asked you a question," Caitlin said sternly. "Now answer me. What are you?"
"I... Uh... I..." stammered Taneesha. "I don't know... What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, girl," replied the white teen. "What kind of girl enjoys the treatment you're getting right now. Say it!"
It finally dawned on the frustrated colored girl what Caitlin was getting at. And at that moment Taneesha knew very well what she was and she felt ashamed by it. But her desire to resume the pleasurable sensations, in spite of the degrading nature of the act, trumped her shame.
"I'm a nigger, ma'am," said Taneesha in small voice.
"Louder," commanded Caitlin. "So everybody can hear what you are."
"I'm a nigger, ma'am," Taneesha whined loudly, still humping at the empty air.
"And what do you want me to do with you?" asked the white girl, her voice softer.
"Finger my pussy, ma'am," Taneesha answered. "Please, Miss Caitlin."
Caitlin slipped her finger back into the negro's vagina and resumed her ministrations. The white teenager stroked the colored girl's clit as she pumped her finger in and out of her hole. Very soon Taneesha felt her orgasm building again.
"One more thing, Neesha," Caitlin told her. "Niggers have to ask to cum. Niggers need permission. Is that clear?"
"Yes, ma'am," whimpered Neesha, bucking her hips. "Please, ma'am. Can I cum? Please?"
"Ask Kelly," smiled Caitlin. "It's her party."
The raven haired teen stepped up the pace of the finger fucking. The sloppy wet sound of Taneesha's soaking pussy was clearly audible to all in the room.
"Please, Miss Kelly," begged Taneesha. "Please can I cum? Please, ma'am."
"Alright, nigger," said Kelly, her own excitement building, "you can cum. Go ahead and get her off, Cait."
"See, girl?" Caitlin breathed, moving her finger in and out even faster. "All you gotta do is ask nice. Now, cum, nigger. Cum."
"Ahhh! Ohhh!" cried Taneesha, her pussy gushing. "Ohhh... Ahhh..."
The colored girl's legs felt weak and wobbly as the pleasure washed over her. Gradually Caitlin slowed and stopped working Taneesha's cunt and withdrew her hand. Her pounding finally calming, the black teenager became more aware of her surroundings and what had just happened: she'd stood there, naked and exposed, as she was masturbated to orgasm in front of a dozen white girls. She'd confessed to being a nigger. And she knew it was true because she liked it.
"Get down on your knees," ordered Caitlin. "Now."
Without hesitation, Taneesha dropped to her knees. Caitlin held her hand out in front of the black girl's face. It glistened with her juices.
"Lick your slime off my hand," Caitlin commanded her. "Do it."
Immediately, Taneesha leaned forward and lapped Caitlin's hand like a puppy dog. This act of submission only renewed the negro's arousal and she licked with gusto until she couldn't taste anymore of herself on the white girl's hand.
"Good nigger," the raven haired girl praised her. "Now bow down and kiss my feet. Show us your gratitude for letting you cum."
"Yes, ma'am," panted Taneesha.
Dropping to her hands and knees, Taneesha lowered her face to Caitlin's bare feet and kissed them lovingly as her classmates looked on.
"That's enough," Caitlin said softly. "Good girl. Now, back on your knees."
Taneesha returned to her kneeling position. Caitlin stood.
"What do you say, girl?" asked Caitlin. "You just got quite a special treat."
"Thank you, ma'am, Miss Caitlin," Taneesha said sincerely, her pussy still twitching with the aftershocks.
"You're welcome," Caitlin told her.
Taneesha had felt another sensation, but was too embarrassed to say anything. She hadn't peed since long before leaving her house and had taken all her control to keep from wetting herself as she came. The black teen also had a strong suspicion that she was expected to ask permission for that, too.
"Uh, Miss Caitlin, ma'am?" she asked haltingly.
"Yes?" the white girl raised her eyebrows.
"Where's the bathroom?" asked Taneesha.
"Bathroom?" Caitlin acted puzzled. "Whatever for?"
"I... uh... I gotta pee, ma'am," Taneesha said softly. "I gotta go pretty bad."
"Right this way," Caitlin grinned.
The raven haired teen started walking across the room. The colored girl started to rise.
"Uh uh," Caitlin said, shaking her head. "I want you to crawl. Stay on down on the floor like a good girl. Now, let's go."
Taneesha followed on her hands and knees, her breasts swinging with each step. She was shocked when Caitlin walked up to the sliding glass door that opened into the back yard and slid it open. The white girl noticed the surprised look on the negro's face.
"Niggers are animals, Neesha," Caitlin explained. "Animals go outside. Keep moving."
Crawling out the door and down the steps, Taneesha could hear the other girls following her and Caitlin. Reaching a spot in the grass that pleased her, the white teenager halted the procession.
"Alright, girl," she said. "Do your business."
"Right here?!" exclaimed Taneesha. "In the middle of the lawn?! But, everybody can see me!"
"So?" replied Caitlin. "Dogs don't need any privacy. Neither do niggers. Now do your business. Be quick about it, I've got more plans for you and don't want to wait around."
Taneesha blushed hard realizing there was no way graceful way out of this. She had to go bad and had barely kept from peeing as she crawled behind Caitlin. Her eyes fixed on the ground, she squatted and tried to relax enough to start the flow. After an embarrassingly long number of seconds she could feel her bladder emptying. The sound of her stream hitting the grass was easily heard. Immediately a few girls giggled.
"Oooh!" a female voice squealed delightedly. "She's peeing like a puppy!"
"I could never do that!" exclaimed another. "Not outdoors! Not in front of everybody!"
"Of course not," Caitlin explained. "But, Neesha's a nigger. So it doesn't matter. She'll pee wherever we say. Won't you, girl?"
"Yes, ma'am," Taneesha whimpered, the last of her urine flowing out onto the ground.
"Well, it seems you owe me now, don't you, Neesha?" Caitlin said, the grin widening on her face. "You owe me an orgasm. You ever eat pussy?"
"Uh...," Taneesha answered. "No, ma'am."
"Well, you're going to eat mine," the white girl told her. "Come with me. Let's go where I can have a little privacy with you."
"Yes, ma'am," Taneesha replied, beginning to rise.
"What did I tell you?" the raven haired girl was exasperated. "Down, girl!"
Taneesha didn't know which embarrassed her more. Relieving herself in the yard in front of the other girls or forgetting herself and having to be scolded for trying to stand and walk.
Caitlin turned and walked back towards the glass door into the house. Taneesha followed her through the door and into the living room. They went down a hallway that opened off the living room. She knew what sight she must be, naked and crawling like an animal behind the pretty white girl, but she was completely overwhelmed by her desire to serve and please the teenager who'd just given her so much pleasure.
Taneesha followed her into a bedroom with a thick shag rug and a large king sized bed. The white girl closed the door once the negro had crawled into the room. Caitlin slipped her bathing suit bottoms off revealing a thick bush of black pubic hairs. She lay in the middle of the bed. She patted the inside of her thigh with one hand while crooking her finger at the colored teen with the other.
It was all so degrading, thought Taneesha. But she'd never been so aroused in her young life. It all felt so right and natural. She climbed up on the bed and crawled between the pretty white girl's legs. Lowering her head, the fragrance of Caitlin's scent filled her nostrils.
"Kiss it, nigger," ordered Caitlin huskily. "Gimme a big wet kiss on the lips."
Why did being ordered to something so perverted get her pussy so hot, wondered Taneesha. The colored teen had never seen another girl's vagina up close this way. She'd never smelled another girl's aroma before, either, but she knew that Caitlin was aroused. The white girl's sex glistened in the sunlight that streamed in through the sheer curtains.
Taneesha pressed her thick negro lips to Caitlin's pink labia. The thick black pussy hairs brushed against the colored girl's nose. She kissed it tentatively at first and then again and again. The taste was heavenly, she thought. Another kiss and then another, this time she touched her tongue to the white teenager's sex. Soon she was running it up the length of her slit.
Caitlin gasped as Taneesha touched her clit. Encouraged by the reaction, the black teen did it again. She knew how she'd want her own pussy licked and figured the white girl would like it that way, too. She sucked gently on the little pink nub and imagined what it must feel like. She gradually realized that she was actually getting pleasure from giving pleasure.
"That's it, Neesha," sighed Caitlin. "Oh, Neesha... You're a wonderful pussy licker... Is this really the first time?"
Taneesha lifted her head and looked up into Caitlin's flushed face.
"Yes, ma'am," she said quietly. "I never licked no girl's cat before. But I love lickin' yours, Miss Caitlin."
"Mmmm," murmured the white girl. "You just keep on doin' it, girl."
The negro put her head back between the raven haired girl's legs and licked the length of her slit. She pushed her tongue into her hole and moved it in and out slowly and then faster. Caitlin's hips bucked gently against Taneesha's face.
"Are you my nigger, Neesha?" whispered Caitlin. "Tell me you are."
"Oh, yes, ma'am," Taneesha said softly. "I's yo' nigga, Miss Caitlin."
Caitlin grabbed her thighs and lifted her legs over her head, spreading her pussy and ass wide. Taneesha could see the white girl's lips part.
"Eat my ass, nigger," Caitlin commanded breathlessly. "Show me you're my nigger and eat my ass."
Without a word, Taneesha started running her tongue slowly but firmly up the length of the crack of Caitlin's pale ass. She paused at the white girl's pink puckered asshole and pushed her tongue in. The young negress wanted to demonstrate her total submission, and putting her mouth on the white teenager's anus and using her tongue to pleasure her showed it.
"Oh, yes...," moaned Caitlin. "Oh, yes..."
Caitlin started bucking her hips faster and Taneesha understood that the white girl wanted her to get back to work on her pussy. As soon as she'd stuck her tongue back in her slit, she felt the teen's hands on the back of her head, pushing the negro into her crotch.
"Oh... Ahhh...," the white girl murmured.
Taneesha could feel Caitlin's thighs squeezing her head tight but she kept licking even though it was getting difficult to breath. The white girl humped the negro teen's face, mashing her nose into her slit.
"Ah! Oh!," cried Caitlin, her pussy gushing.
At last, she relaxed her grip and lay there, her chest heaving. Taneesha felt happy that she could make the white girl feel as good as she herself felt a few minutes earlier, with Caitlin's finger up her pussy, working her clit with her thumb.
"Oh, Neesha...," Caitlin sighed. "You're wonderful... I dropped my bottoms on the floor. Fetch them for me like a good girl."
"Yes, ma'am," replied Taneesha.
The black teen climbed off the bed and picked the bathing suit bottoms up off the floor.
"Not that way, girl," smiled Caitlin. "Get back on the floor. Pick them up in your mouth."
Taneesha blushed and complied, dropping the bottoms to the floor. She went down on her hands and knees and opened her mouth, grasping the garment in her teeth. She could taste Caitlin in the crotch of the swimming suit bottoms.
Caitlin reached down from the bed and took them from Taneesha's mouth and slipped them back on. Standing, the white girl put her hand on the negro's head.
"Good girl, Neesha," she praised her. "You're gonna fit in just fine with us."
Taneesha followed on hands and knees behind Caitlin as she walked back out into the living room. The party had moved back outside around the pool. She could see Ora Lee, naked, serving cups of ice cream to the girls. The twins were nowhere to be seen. Neither was Kelly, the red headed hostess.
Hearing a noise behind her, Taneesha looked back over her shoulder to see Kelly leading LaDonna and LaVonna towards them. Like herself, the black twins crawled like dogs.
"My parents will be coming home soon, Cait," the red head told her friend. "We better break it up."
"Well, I see you got yours!" laughed Caitlin.
Kelly blushed and smiled sheepishly.
"Alright then," Caitlin agreed. "I'll tell the girls."
Caitlin went outside to announce to the other girls that the party was over. Taneesha helped Ora Lee and the twins clean up as the white girls said their goodbyes and left.
"You girls can have what's left of the sandwiches," Kelly offered once the negroes had finished straightening up after the guests.
Taneesha was quite hungry, too. She hadn't had lunch in anticipation of eating at the party. LaDonna and LaVonna also eagerly dug into the food leftover by the white girls. Ora Lee went with Caitlin and Kelly, leaving the three colored teens alone in the kitchen.
They'd finished their lunch by the time Ora Lee and the two white girls returned.
"I'm ready to drive you home now," said Caitlin. "So you girls get dressed and get ready to go."
"Let's go outside," Kelly added.
"I gots to go git my clothes, Miss Kelly," Ora Lee told her. "I be right out."
Taneesha accompanied Ora Lee to the kitchen, where the big black girl's clothes were piled on a chair.
"Sorry we couldn't be tellin' you what was gonna happen, Neesha," Ora Lee apologized. "Da white ladies, dey like surprisin' da new niggas. I's glad you got to cum on Miss Caitlin's hand, girl. You one lucky nigga to be gettin' dat!"
Taneesha blushed at the memory. They joined the others in the back yard. Caitlin and Kelly watched while the colored girls dressed.
"You were good girls today," Caitlin praised them. "Especially you, Neesha. I'm glad you'll be in our little group. I know the other girls are anxious to try you out."
"Thank you, ma'am," Taneesha spoke softly, smiling bashfully, her head bowed.
In spite of the string of humiliations she'd suffered, Taneesha agreed. Serving Caitlin and her friends made her feel good. Her pussy was still purring from her orgasm. She could still taste the white girl's pussy. And, she knew what she'd be doing and what she'd be thinking about when she got home.
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