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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
It was still before dawn when Taneesha awoke. She was surprised to see Ebony sitting at the small desk in their room with the lamp on, busily studying.
"How come you're up so early?" asked the younger girl.
"I have to study sometime, don't I?" responded her sister.
"I thought Stuart was helpin' you," said Taneesha.
"That bastard?" Ebony replied with disgust. "He won't help me anymore unless I do the perverted stuff he wants."
"Like what?" Taneesha asked expectantly.
"He wanted oral sex," Ebony said, her facial expression reflecting her distaste. "Can you imagine it? Me sucking some nerd's dick? Then he wanted me to jerk him off. He's a pig. A disgusting pig. I told him to forget it. I'd rather get up early and study myself than stoop to... to... that. His help isn't worth it."
"Wow!" exclaimed Taneesha. "He actually said that?"
"Yes, can you believe it?" her sister replied. "It's like he thought I'd actually do it! He's got no shame at all!"
Taneesha squeezed her thighs together and imagined the pudgy white boy telling her to suck his cock. The young teen had no doubt what her response would be. She pictured herself kneeling before him and taking his dick in her mouth.
"So what did he do when you told him you wouldn't do it?" asked the younger girl.
"Nothing," said Ebony. "He just went off with his tail between his legs. He thinks he's some macho guy, but when it comes down to it, he's just a nerd."
Maybe he just didn't like being rejected, thought Taneesha. Maybe he wanted a willing girl to serve him. Maybe he'd feel the way Mister Ellsworth felt having Ora Lee serve him. She could tell that the older white man loved having a sweet devoted girl whose only desire was to please him and also that he appreciated her very much.
"Are you gonna take a shower soon?" said Taneesha, changing the subject. "You want me to go first so you can finish studying?"
"I'll go first, Neesha," replied Ebony. "You take too long. I'm done with this. I'm as ready as I'm gonna get."
Ebony closed the book on the desk and headed for the bathroom. Taneesha waited until she heard the door close and moved her hand between her legs. She imagined Stuart ordering her to her knees. Ordering her to take his cock into her mouth.
* * *
"Suck my cock, Neesha," Stuart would say. "Suck it good."
"Yes, master," Taneesha would reply from her knees before him.
She'd reach up and unzip his pants. His dick would be hard already in anticipation of her service. She'd take it out and slurp it into her mouth, taking as much of it in as she could. She'd look up at him to make sure he was enjoying it. Of course he would be. His eyes would be closed.
"Oh, Neesha!" he'd moan with pleasure. "You're such a good nigger! I want you to be mine."
"Mmmmffff," she'd murmur back to him, her mouth still filled with his cock.
Then she'd feel the warm spurts of cum in the back of her mouth
Taneesha felt the warm glow that came from knowing she'd pleased him by giving him a gift that maybe no one else would. She knew he appreciated her and desired her. She could tell she was soaked...
* * *
"Oh! Ah!" cried Taneesha as she worked her pussy faster and faster under the covers. "Oh, master..."
The black teenager's orgasm had barely began to subside when her sister returned to their bedroom from her shower wrapped in a towel.
"Did you say something?" asked Ebony.
"Huh?" replied Taneesha, startled. "Uh, no... I better get into the shower now..."
The colored girl hurried into the bathroom and closed the door. A few strands of hair were stuck to her sweaty forehead. Her pussy was still throbbing. Almost busted, she thought as she turned on the water.
* * *
The cafeteria was crowded at lunch time. Taneesha sat with Ora Lee, LaDonna, and LaVonna. Ebony sat alone until Stuart sat down with her. They were too far away for Taneesha to hear.
"You see that guy with Ebony, Ora?" said Taneesha. "You ever... you know... help him?"
Ora Lee looked over at Ebony's table, as did the twins.
"You mean Mister Stuart Nelson?" she asked. "He kinda quiet. I ain't never talked wit' him. I's su'prised yo' sista be talkin' to him, Neesha. I ain't thinkin' she likes mens like him. Course, I be happy to be servin' him if'n he say he wants me to."
"I'm kinda surprised, too," agreed Taneesha. "She don't like him at all."
The girls watched as Stuart got up from Ebony's table and left the lunch room. Ebony had a strange smile on her face.
Taneesha went over to her after she finished her meal.
"I saw you talkin' to Stuart," she said. "I thought you hated him."
"I do," smiled Ebony. "He's a perverted pig. I told him I'd meet him in the science room after school. You should've seen how pleased he was with himself. He's in for a surprise when I don't show up!"
"That's mean!" exclaimed Taneesha.
"So?" replied Ebony. "That's what he gets for thinking he could use me like that. Back in our old school, boys like him'd be happy to help me just to be seen with me. Maybe now he'll get the hint and leave me alone."
"I gotta go catch up wit' my friends," said Taneesha. "See ya at home."
As Taneesha turned to return to where Ora Lee and the twins were waiting for her, an athletic looking white boy brushed past her and stood over Ebony. She could see all the confidence and aire of superiority drain from her big sister's face. The younger teenager hurried off to meet her friends.
"Who's that guy?" Taneesha asked Ora Lee as she walked up to her.
"Mister Craig Williamson," replied the big black girl. "He on da football team. He ain't too nice."
"His girlfriend ain't too nice, neither," added LaVonna.
"Dey a good match, all right," LaDonna chimed in. "'specially dat Lindsey Hutz. She's all mean an' snooty. She ain't like da white girls who be our friends."
"She never tol' me nothin' about them," said Taneesha as the girls all looked over at Ebony and Craig. "She tol' me all about Stuart." The colored girl lowered her voice and added, "she said he wanted her to... suck his cock."
"An' she din't help him?" asked Ora Lee, surprised. "I guess she ain't know it be a nigga's place to be servin' a white man dat wants her. I ain't like to be sayin' dis, but dat girl be a li'l uppity I likes her, okay, but she kinda stuck up.."
"Oh, she's stuck up, all right," agreed Taneesha. "An' I'd be servin' him if'n he wanted."
The colored girl didn't go on about how she'd fantasized about just that. Serving the pudgy white boy. It was then she resolved to meet him in Ebony's place.
* * *
Taneesha waited anxiously for her last class to end. All she could think about was going to the science lab and meeting Stuart. It still was hard for her to picture him, a big teddy bear, ordering her to service him. But the image made her wet. She sat in her chair, squeezing her thighs together as she thought of it.
At last, the hour was over. Taneesha quickly made her way to the science lab and let herself in. Stuart was already there. He seemed a little startled to see her.
"Hi, Stuart," said Taneesha. "I don't know if'n you remembers me... I's Neesha. Ebony's sister."
"Hi," he replied. "I remember you. From the lunchroom. Where's Ebony?"
"She couldn't come..." Taneesha told him. "So I came instead. I hope dat's ok..."
"I guess she sent you for the, uh, notes," said Stuart. "There's more to it than that..."
"Notes?" asked Taneesha. "You mean how you're studyin' wit' her? No. I ain't here for dat. I...," the colored girl stammered.
"I don't understand..." Stuart was puzzled.
"Okay," said Taneesha, taking a deep breath. "Ebony didn't send me. She tol' me you was gonna meet her here. She said she wasn't gonna come. She... uh... tol' me what you want her to do..."
"Oh," replied the white boy uncomfortably. "I never made her do nothin'. It was just... an arrangement. You know? I'd do somethin' for her an' she'd do somethin' for me. That's all."
"This ain't comin' out right," the colored girl said. "What I mean is... She tol' me what you wanted an' dat she din't wanna do it. But... well... I kinda liked hearin' 'bout it. I kinda wanted to be doin' it even if'n she din't."
"You sure you know what I wanted?" asked Stuart.
Taneesha blushed hard as she tried to explain herself to Stuart. This wasn't going as she'd imagined. It was all too awkward in reality. She had to make herself clear and it was too hard to put it into words. She decided to try a different approach.
"Yes, sir," said Taneesha softly. "You wanted her to... service you."
"Uh, yeah..." Stuart replied, his face reddening. "And you want to? Why?"
"Because I'm a nigger," the colored girl answered, looking down at the floor. "I been thinkin' 'bout you ever since Ebony tol' me. Maybe I shouldn't o' come here..."
Taneesha could see the boy's cock hardening through his pants and smiled to herself. She'd been a little afraid that he wouldn't want her like he wanted Ebony. But, clearly he liked what was going on. And she knew her own arousal was building. She could feel that the crotch of her panties were soaked.
"A nigger?" Stuart repeated back to her. "Neesha... I wouldn't call you that."
"It's okay," Taneesha responded, looking up and smiling at him. "That's what I is. A nigger." She bowed her head again. "I ain't got much experience, but I'll do whatever you want."
Stuart shifted around on his feet, trying to discreetly adjust his erection which was clearly causing him discomfort. Seeing how aroused the white boy was only added to Taneesha's own excitement. She loved knowing the effect she was having on him.
"You're serious," he said at last. "You really mean it."
Taneesha thought about taking her blouse off and exposing herself to him. But then she thought of an even better way to show her submission and got on her knees.
"I mean it, sir," she said, looking up at him. "Tell me what you want an' I'll do it."
The white boy was clearly overwhelmed by the offer she was making to him. Perhaps he didn't entirely trust her sincerity, she couldn't tell. But, she was fairly certain his horniness would trump any misgivings he may have.
"You'd suck my cock?" asked Stuart. "Right here?"
"Yes, sir," replied Taneesha. "I ain't never done it before, but I'll do da best I kin."
"Okay," he said. "Do it."
Stuart didn't move, so Taneesha walked up to him on her knees. She reached out and unbuckled his belt and zipped his fly. She pulled his pants down far enough to release his hard on. It sprung out at attention, inches from her face. His dick smelled sweaty and masculine and the tip glistened with pre cum.
The white boy didn't seem anywhere near as big as Mister Ellsworth, but she still didn't think she could get much of it into her mouth. The colored girl wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, opened her mouth, and leaned forward. She pulled on his dick slightly when she was just inches away from it.
"Ah!" cried Stuart, his cock erupting.
The white boy shot off in Taneesha's face before she even put her lips to his dick. She closed her eyes quickly as thick ropes of semen hit her cheek. More than one went straight into her open mouth. It dripped off her hand and there were spots of cum on her blouse. So this what it was like for a man to ejaculate, she thought. It was a messy business. It tasted funny, but it wasn't as unpleasant as she'd heard.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Stuart. "Sorry, Neesha..."
The young man was obviously very embarrassed at his premature ejaculation. Taneesha looked up at him with one eye closed and could see his face was beet red.
"Din't you like it??," asked Taneesha. "Din't it feel good?"
"Well..., yeah," Stuart allowed sheepishly. "But I didn't mean to... uh... cum in your face."
Taneesha didn't want the young white man to feel bad about what had happened. After all, she was positively creaming now! She knew how Ora Lee must feel when she helps her friends. Making another girl climax was one thing, but wearing a man's cum on her face made her feel nasty and sexy. She remembered what the big black girl told Mister Ellsworth and how much he liked hearing it.
"I's honored dat you cum in my face, sir," said the colored girl, smiling sweetly. "It ain't nothin' to be sorry 'bout. You's givin' me a compliment!"
Stuart pulled up his pants and looked around the room. He found a roll of paper towels on one of the lab benches and tore one off. He handed it to Taneesha.
"I never been with a girl like you, Neesha," he told her. "I wish it lasted longer."
"It ain't gotta be over, Stuart," Taneesha replied as she wiped his spunk off her face. "I'll do whatever you want."
"You wanna come to my house with me?" asked Stuart. "I can drive you home later."
"Uh huh," Taneesha smiled bashfully.
"Great!" exclaimed the white boy. "Let's go now."
Together they walked through the corridors and out the front door of the school. Taneesha noticed Ora Lee and Ebony standing by the road waiting for Mister Ellsworth to pick them up and take them to the Burger Barn. Stuart steered them towards the two girls.
"Hi, Neesha!" Ora Lee greeted her with a big smile.
Ebony had been pretending not to notice them approach. Taneesha watched as her sister finally glanced in her direction. Her eyes wandered down to her chest. The younger girl looked down, too, and saw the small, but not unnoticeable drops of creamy white liquid on her blouse.
The negro girl blushed for a moment and then held her head up, their eyes locked. Ebony's expression soured slightly as she realized what her little sister and Stuart had been up to. Taneesha actually felt defiantly pleased with herself in the face of the older girl's disapproval.
"Hi, Ora," Taneesha replied, ignoring Ebony. "Stuart's takin' me home."
Ora Lee's smile broadened as she recognized the semen stains on Taneesha's blouse. The black teenager was gratified to see that her friend was impressed with her.
"Y'all have a good time," said the big black girl.
Taneesha blushed again and turned towards Stuart.
"We will, Ora," he assured her.
Stuart had a self satisfied smile on his face as he glanced momentarily at Ebony. Taneesha could tell how pleased he was to have her next to him and it made her feel proud. She was with the white boy and her sister wasn't.
They left Ora Lee and Ebony behind and headed into the student parking lot. Most of the cars were gone, but an old red Honda remained.
"My dad gave me his old car," explained Stuart as he unlocked the door and climbed in.
He leaned across the front seat and unlocked the passenger door. Taneesha let herself in and they drove off. The black teenager couldn't believe she'd done what she did. Offering herself to Stuart and then getting ready to suck him on her knees. And now, riding with him to his house to be used some more. She felt a nervous excitement surging in her young body.
The fact that he was so aroused by her that he just shot off on her made her proud in a strange way. She'd been sincere when she told him it was a compliment. Plus, seeing his cock, hard because of her, and feeling his cum on her face had left her panties soaked. She'd had difficulty understanding completely how Ora Lee could do the things she'd done. But now it was all becoming clear to her.
Stuart's house wasn't a very long drive from the school. He pulled into the driveway of a well kept ranch style house with brick siding. He parked the car in the turnaround area next to a detached two car garage. A couple of shade trees grew in the front yard and the walk way was lined with flower beds of geraniums and marigolds. He unlocked the side door and they went in.
"My parents won't be home for a couple hours," he told her.
Straight ahead was the kitchen. Off to the left was a stairway. Stuart started down the steps.
"My room's in the basement," he explained. "It used to be my brother's until he went to college."
At the bottom of the stairs was a family room. An overstuffed couch and a recliner chair facing a television set the room. Family pictures hung on the wall. Stuart led the way past all that to a hallway that opened off the back of the room. At the end of it was the door to his bedroom.
Stuart's room was sparsely furnished. A twin sized bed with rumpled sheets on it was on one wall and a bureau next to a small desk with a computer on it on the other. Daylight came in through a single window placed high on the wall opposite the door.
Taneesha found the modest home and room familiar. It reminded her of the house her family lived in back in the city in a time that seemed so long ago. Back when her parents were together and her mother was still a high school principal. Back before she'd entertained the notion of acting on her fantasies. Before she'd ever have considered going home with a white boy and offering herself to him.
"So...," asked Stuart, breaking the silence, "what do you think of it?"
"It's very nice, sir," Taneesha told him. "You gots a nice home. I 'preciate you havin' me here. It's a honor for me."
"Damn, Neesha...," said the young white man. "I don't know why, but when you talk like that it turns me on."
Taneesha could see Stuart was getting hard again. His dick had pitched a tent in his trousers. Her own excitement level increased and was happy her actions were having the desired effect. Since he seemed to like it so much, she decided to go all out.
"I's jus' a nigga girl bein' respectful to a white gentleman, sir," she said. "I's glad it be pleasin' fo' you."
"It's pleasin', alright," he agreed.
"How kin I be servin' you?" asked Taneesha. "I do like you say."
"Can I see your tits?" asked Stuart hopefully. "An' touch 'em?"
"Yes, sir," replied the colored girl. "You ain't gotta ask like that, sir. You a white man an' I's jus' a nigga. You jus' tell me what to do an' I does it."
The black teen was emersing herself in her fantasy come true. She wanted to be taken and possessed by the white boy. Her legs trembled with excitement.
"Okay," Stuart replied. "Take your shirt off. Show me your tits."
"Yes, sir," said Taneesha.
The negro quickly unbuttoned her semen stained blouse and set it on the floor. Without hesitation she took her bra off and stood bare breasted before the young white man. She could tell by the look on his face that he liked what he saw. Remembering the position she was instructed to assume at the party beside the swimming pool, she clasped her hands behind her head and stood facing him, her eyes respectfully downcast.
"Fuck," he said, his voice excited. "You've got great tits! They're so big!"
"Thank you, sir," replied the colored girl bashfully. "I's glad dey pleasin' to you."
Stuart stepped up to her and placed a hand on her breast. Taneesha inhaled sharply and felt her clit twitch. His other hand went to her other breast and he gently squeezed them together, hardening her nipples. He continued massaging her mammaries for couple minutes. His breathing got heavier.
The white boy pressed his lips to hers and the colored teen felt his tongue probing her. She parted her lips to allow him into her mouth. His erection pushed through his pants against her leg. She knew at that moment that she'd give herself to him completely if he asked.
"Take your skirt off," Stuart ordered breathlessly. "Get naked for me."
"Yes, sir," replied Taneesha, her heart beating fast.
The black girl unzipped her skirt and let it drop. She pulled down her panties and stepped out of the garments as well as her sandals. Now Taneesha was completely nude and exposed in the white boy's bedroom. He stood back, fully dressed, and took in the view of the naked teenager. She resumed the display position and waited for further instructions.
"You're beautiful, Neesha," said Stuart.
"Thank you, sir," Taneesha blushed.
Stuart's hands roamed over Taneesha's bare skin. When he reached between her legs, she parted them to give him better access. She felt his finger on her pussy and then between her lips. She gasped as he touched her clit and started rubbing herself against him.
"Jesus, you're soaked!" he exclaimed.
"Uh huh," moaned Taneesha. "It feels good how you touchin' me."
"Would you touch me?" asked Stuart. "You know, grab my cock?"
"I do anythin' you say," said the colored girl. "Anythin' at all."
The white boy undid his belt and let his pants drop. Taneesha felt his erection, now bared, against her skin.
"Grab my cock," ordered Stuart. "Rub on it."
Taneesha put her arms down and reached for the white boy's dick. When she found it, she wrapped her hand around it. She could feel her pussy lubricating. Slowly she started stroking Stuart's cock.
"Yeah...," sighed the young man. "That's good..."
The negro kept stroking for a minute or two. The white boy bucked his hips against her hand. He'd withdrawn his hand from between her legs early on and she longed for his touch. Her mind drifted and then she came to a decision.
"Would you like to fuck me, sir?" Taneesha offered sweetly. "I'd be honored if'n you stuck yo' dick in me."
"I... yeah...," Stuart stammered. "Are you serious?"
He stopped his thrusts and looked into her face.
"Yes, sir, I's serious," answered Taneesha. "I want you to fuck me."
"I don't have any... protection...," explained Stuart.
"I don't care," replied the black girl. "Please, sir. Fuck me, sir."
"I've never really fucked a girl," he told her, embarrassed. "I'm a virgin."
"So am I," she said. "So it's okay."
Taneesha released his dick and sat on the bed. Stuart stood over her, his hard dick twitching and a long string of pre cum hanging off of it. She leaned back and opened her legs wide, presenting her sex to him.
"Please, sir." she begged, "take my cherry. Make me a woman. Make me yo' nigga."
Stuart pulled off his shirt and climbed up on the bed, settling between the colored girl's thighs. Taneesha took his cock and guided it to her bare virgin pussy. She felt her hole stretching as he worked his dick into her. It started to hurt and she winced in pain.
"You want me to stop?" he asked.
"No, sir," she told him. "Please don't stop. Fuck me. Use me. I'll take it for you. It's what I's for."
The young white man pushed his dick deep into the negro's pussy. Taneesha felt a brief sharp pain as her maidenhead was broken and her virginity was taken.
"Oh...," she whimpered. "You gots my cherry, sir. It's yours."
Stuart started stroking in and out of Taneesha's vagina slowly but soon increased the pace of his thrusts and quickly was pounding into the young black teenager. She could feel the stirrings of pleasure, but they were presently overwhelmed by the pain of her stretched pussy hole. She did her best not to let on the degree of discomfort she was experiencing so as not to take away from the white boy's pleasure.
"I'm gonna cum...," gasped Stuart. "Fuck... I can't hold it..."
"Dat's it, sir," Taneesha told him, her voice strained. "Use me. Use yo' nigga's hole. Fill it up. Please, sir!"
"Oh, fuck!" he cried. "Fuck!"
Taneesha felt Stuart release inside her. Several strong spurts in quick succession and he collapsed on top of her. Her pussy was milking him on its own and then she was cumming, too.
"Thank you, sir..." she murmured. "Thank you..."
They lay like that for several minutes before Stuart propped himself back up and looked down at Taneesha's face. He leaned down and kissed her. She smiled back at him afterwards.
"Wow, Neesha..." he spoke softly. "That was incredible."
"I's yo' nigga now, sir," she told him. "If you wants me."
"I do," replied Stuart.
Taneesha smiled happily in response. Stuart kissed her again and got up. She could feel she was covered in sweat and her hair was matted down. Her pussy ached and she could feel the semen leaking out of it.
"You wanna take a shower?" he asked. "I'm gonna take one. Maybe you wanna take it with me?"
"I's yo' nigga," she replied. "I does like you wants."
"Then let's go," Stuart said. "I want you to wash me. Like a nigger washes her master."
Hearing him say that sent a shiver through her. The intensity of the feeling surprised her and left her with a warm feeling that made her smile.
"Yes, master," Taneesha responded. "I wants dat, too, sir."
Stuart and Taneesha, still naked, made their way down the hallway. Next door to his room was a small bathroom with a shower stall in it. He turned on the water and got in. She followed.
Taking a washcloth, Taneesha soaped it up. She proceeded to wash Stuart from his head on down. She kneeled in the stall when she got to his shoulders and did a thorough job on his chest and arms. He turned around so she could do his back which she took care of quickly.
Stuart turned around when she finished his back so she could do his cock and balls. She took a long time carefully washing his manhood, even kissing the tip of his dick when she finished. She noticed it was already starting to recover and began to grow.
When she got to his ass she worked the cloth between his cheeks. Touching his asshole got his dick hard almost instantly. She paid more attention to that part of his anatomy since she could tell he enjoyed it. Finally, she finished his legs and feet.
"I's done now, master," announced Taneesha. "I kin wash up myself now."
"You're my nigger an' I wanna wash you," said Stuart.
The colored girl loved hearing him say that.
"Yes, master," she replied and stood up, offering him her body.
Stuart took his time washing Taneesha off. He lingered long over her breasts and pussy. She could feel the soreness fade and the pleasure of his touch grow. Abruptly, he stopped.
"Let's go back to my room now," he said as he turned off the water.
Stuart and Taneesha dried each other off and returned to his bedroom. He lay on his back on the bed. She stood looking at him awaiting instruction. She could see his dick was hard and ready. Her desire to touch it was so strong it surprised her.
"I wanna feel your mouth on me," he told her. "Suck my cock, Neesha."
"Yes, master," she replied.
Taneesha crawled between Stuart's legs and took his dick in her hand. She started licking up and down the length of it, popping it into her mouth and sucking when she reached the tip. Then she'd work her way back down to his balls and gently lick and suck them, too.
Stuart closed his eyes and moaned with pleasure. Taneesha felt his hand gently on the back of her head, stroking her hair as she serviced him. Since he liked having her tongue on his balls so much, she positioned herself to lick the underside of his nut sack, too. He moaned again.
The black girl was overwhelmed with the desire to serve and please her new master as best as she could. The sounds he made in response to her actions encouraged her to go further. She pushed her face into his crotch ran her tongue on the spot under his balls.
"Mmmm," murmured Stuart. "That feels so good, Neesha..."
The masculine scent of the young man's cock and balls was still there in spite of the shower he'd just taken. The colored girl inhaled it deeply and felt it between her legs. He shifted around, bending his knees and lifting his thighs off the bed. Clearly he was enjoying the sensation of her warm wet tongue on his sensitive parts and wanted to feel it further along.
Taneesha licked past his crotch and pushed her tongue into the crack of his ass, eliciting another moan from Stuart. She felt possessed by her need to give him pleasure. She pushed on the backs of his thighs, exposing his puckered asshole. Giggling conversations in the past with other girls had informed her that men were particularly sensitive there. She wanted to give him all she could.
The young negress pushed her face into the crack of his ass and shoved her tongue into his asshole. The white boy gasped at the suddenness of it. Looking up, she could see the pre cum drooling out of his hard cock. She let go of his thighs, but he seemed glad to hold them open for her himself. Reaching towards his dick she started stroking him while she continued to work her tongue up his ass.
"Ah!" exclaimed Stuart. "Oh!"
Taneesha felt the warm thick liquid ooze over her hand wrapped around his cock. His asshole tightened on her tongue as he ejaculated. She squeezed her thighs together to put pressure on her aching clit. The colored girl felt as if she were a sexual instrument, existing only to serve and give pleasure. And the feeling warmed her thoroughly.
"Kin I clean yo' dick off, please, master?" she asked sweetly.
"Yeah..." Stuart said, exhaling heavily. "Lick it up."
The black teen got on her hands and knees and moved forward until her face was over the young man's cock. There wasn't so much semen this time, just some stuck in his pubic hairs and on the tip of his dick. She felt proud that she'd drained him so thoroughly. Lovingly, she licked it off and sucked it out of his hair. Finally, she lay there between his legs, resting her head on his thigh, his penis right in front of her face.
After several minutes, Stuart sat up.
"We oughta get dressed, Neesha," he told her. "My mom'll be home soon. I'll drive you home."
"Okay, sir," said the colored girl.
Stuart and Taneesha had just finished putting their clothes back on when they heard a woman's voice from upstairs. Taneesha was sure it must be his mother.
"Stuart?" called Stuart's mother. "Are you down there?"
"Yes, mom," he called back.
"Is there somebody with you?" replied the voice. "I hear somebody else. Is it a girl? You know what your dad and I said about having girls over when we're not here!"
They met Stuart's mother in the family room. She'd just come down the stairs. Mrs. Nelson looked to be in her late forties with graying hair. She was short and more than a little heavy. Her face bore a look of concern. However, when she saw Taneesha, her expression softened.
"Oh! It's a colored girl you're down here with!" she said with relief. "You gave me a scare there, Stuart. I was afraid I'd have some explaining to do to some sweet white girl's mother!"
"No, mom," said Stuart. "I know better than that. This is Neesha from school."
"Hello, Neesha," Mrs. Nelson smiled. "You look like a sweet girl."
"Thank you, ma'am," Taneesha blushed. "I's pleased to meet you."
"I'm glad to see Stuart getting around some," his mother continued. "Usually he's just down here all by himself. It just isn't natural."
"Mom!" Stuart exclaimed. "You're embarrassing me! I gotta drive Neesha home. I'll be back in time for dinner."
"Okay," said Mrs. Nelson. "Drive carefully."
"Yes, mom...," Stuart said, exasperated.
Stuart went up the stairs and Taneesha started to follow. She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned back towards Mrs. Nelson.
"I mean it, Neesha," said the white lady, "I'm happy Stuart found such a nice colored girl to be with. He's a young man now and..., well, I know I don't have to tell you about that! Run along now, girl. I'm sure I'll see you again."
"Yes, ma'am," the colored girl replied. "Thank you, ma'am."
Taneesha caught up with Stuart at the side door at the top of the stairs. The went outside to his car.
"Sorry about my mom, Neesha," said the white boy. "She treats me like a kid."
"You ain't no kid, sir," Taneesha told him. "You a man now. An' I's a woman. Your woman, master. Your nigger."
Stuart was beaming as he got in the car and started the motor. Taneesha sat beside him. The sun was shining right in their faces as they drove down the road. The black girl reached up and put the sun visor down and saw her reflection in the mirror mounted on it.
She was a woman now, thought Taneesha. She looked the same as before, but inside she felt completely different. Things would never be quite the same again.
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