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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
Julia had just turned seventeen as the spring semester of her junior year of high school started. Mister Stanley had been gone for a couple of months and the teenager was only now getting used the idea. She still thought of him regularly, especially as she drifted off to sleep at night or when she woke in the morning.
At school, Julia concentrated on her studies which helped take her mind off of her more animalistic desires. Nevertheless, she found herself noticing some of her teachers, older white men, and fantasizing about serving them.
Julia even imagined she saw that familiar gleam in their eyes on occasion when they glanced at her during class.However, she understood that it was only in her mind. To her teachers, she was just another student. There was no way they could know what was going on in her head.
Lunchtime would find her sitting with Laura, the blonde girl who'd taken to confiding in her about her romantic life. Julia would listen and make appropriate comments despite the fact that she felt as though she were in a different world from her classmate in that department.
Laura liked to talk about going on dates and whether she got a kiss good night or even was so bold as to permit a boy a quick feel under her top. Julia fantasized about being stripped and used sexually by older white men. She'd even spent most of the summer acting on that fantasy with her neighbor, Mister Stanley. There was no way she could share this with her friend who thought that having her breasts fondled was something shocking.
It was only a few days into the semester when a new girl joined them. Robin was a tall, slender girl with long brunette hair. She was a friend of Laura's and Julia had seen her around, but this was the first time she'd shared a table in the cafeteria with her.
"Hey, Laura," said Robin as she sat down. She looked at Julia and smiled. "Julie, right?"
"Julia," replied Julia.
"What happened to Danny?" asked Laura. "Isn't he havin' lunch?"
"I dunno," shrugged Robin. "It doesn't matter now."
"Don't tell me you broke up!" exclaimed Laura. "I thought you were all hot an' heavy with him!"
"Yeah, it's over," confirmed Robin. "I couldn't do it any more."
Julia knew who Danny Schaefer was, but she'd never spoken to him. He was a quiet kid with long wavy brown hair who didn't really hang out with any of the major cliques in school. She'd always thought he was kind of good looking in an unkempt kind of way.
"What happened?" asked Laura.
"It wasn't gonna work out," said Robin, lowering her voice to avoid being overheard. "He's kinda cute and he's smart... But, he's just too much of a perv, you know?"
"No, I don't know," replied Laura. "Tell us!"
"Don't tell anybody what I'm gonna tell you...," Robin told them. "I don't want anybody else knowing what kinda stuff he got me to do."
"I won't," promised Laura.
"Me neither," Julia joined in.
"Well, we'd been going out since last spring," Robin started. "We did normal stuff that girlfriends and boyfriends do, you know? We'd make out in his car or at one of our houses if our parents weren't home. I let him feel me up an' stuff like that."
"What's wrong with that?" asked Laura. "All guys like doin' that!"
"He started wanting more," Robin explained. "Like touching me... down there. You know? I let him touch me on top of my panties a couple of times. He wanted me to touch him, too. I didn't wanna do more than just kind of rub on it through his jeans, though. He liked it okay."
"I really didn't mind all that," she went on. "But, then, he started wanting... funny stuff. We'd be kissing... and he'd have his hand up under my top... and he'd tell me to stop kissing him back! I didn't understand, but I stopped anyways. He kept kissing my lips an' squeezing my tits. It was weird..."
"Wow!" exclaimed Laura in a hushed voice. "That's so perverted!"
"Yeah," agreed Julia.
Actually, Julia was feeling her pussy tingle at the thought of being on the receiving end of such treatment. To just be an object of a man's lust was one of her favorite fantasies. She'd loved it when Mister Stanley had made her feel that way; like when she'd be naked and displaying her body for him. He'd just run his hands all over her, enjoying her naked brown flesh while she just stood passively letting him. The memories of it were heating her up even now.
"That wasn't the worst part of it," continued Robin. "He'd get so excited by it that he'd really get rough with my tits. Sometimes they'd still be sore the next day."
"You mean you let him do it more than once?" Laura said, surprised.
"Well, yeah," admitted Robin. "He was my boyfriend, you know? But, I didn't really like it. It made me feel kinda dirty. It was almost like I wasn't really there... just my body... I felt like a thing... not a person... you know?"
Julia knew exactly how Robin felt. But, unlike the slender brunette, the black teenager liked that feeling and longed to feel it again. She looked around the room until her eyes lit on a white boy with long wavy brown hair wearing an army field jacket. Danny didn't look any different than any other student, she thought. But, there was something different going on inside his head.
"He liked to have me do perverted stuff for him, too," Robin went on. "One time we were gonna go to my house after school. My parents weren't gonna be home for a few hours so we were gonna be alone. He wanted me to go into the girl's room an' take off my blouse and bra and put my coat on over my bare tits! Can you believe it?!"
"No way!" replied Laura. "Did you do it?"
"Well, I'll admit it sounded kinda hot," said Robin. "So I did it. It felt really naughty and sexy going around like that with only him knowing. But, when we got on the bus and sat down, the zipper started coming undone! I guess I was too excited when I put my coat on and the zipper didn't catch right when I zipped it up. I had to hold it closed all the way home or everybody on the bus would see my tits! It was so embarrassing!"
"That's horrible!" exclaimed Laura. "I would have just died!"
"Yeah," agreed Julia.
In fact, Julia found the scene to be very arousing. The fear of discovery was exciting. She squeezed her thighs together as she sat listening to Robin's story and imagined herself in the white girl's place.
"After we got off the bus, I told him what happened just in case he hadn't already figured it out from how I was holding my coat closed," Robin continued. "You'd think he'd have been embarrassed for me, too, But, instead I think it turned him on even more."
"When we got to my house, he had me take the coat off in the living room! It felt so weird bein' topless right there where my family watched TV every night! He started kissin' me and squeezin' my tits so hard that it hurt. Then he told me not to kiss back. I felt like a piece of meat.
"Then he pushed me onto the couch and got on top of me. I could feel his cock against my thigh through his jeans and I could tell he had a total hard on! I'd never seen him so excited. I was afraid he was gonna wanna do it to me, you know? Go all the way right on the living room couch!
Julia could feel the dampness in the crotch of her panties as she listened to Robin's story. She imagined what it would be like to have a man take her that way. She'd had to make it clear to Mister Stanley that she wanted it before he actually had sex with her. The idea of just being taken without being asked was the stuff of her favorite fantasies.
"So, what happened?" asked Laura.
"I told him to stop," answered Robin. "I mean, I was turned on, too, but it was just too much. I told him my parents would be home any minute and that he'd better go before they did."
"Things kind of cooled after that," she went on. "He was always wanting to go down on me or for me to go down on him... He kept thinking up all this embarrassing stuff he wanted me to do... I mean, all Danny thought about was sex! I wanted a more normal boyfriend."
"I still can't believe what a horn dog Danny is!" giggled Laura. "He always seems so quiet."
"So he doesn't have a girlfriend now?" asked Julia.
"No," Robin answered. "And if he gets one, he won't keep her for long. He's just too perverted. These days he just goes down to Tony's Pizza after school and plays the video games until it's time for his delivery job to start. Maybe he'll meet somebody while he's delivering pizza."
"Don't tell me you're interested in him, Julia!" exclaimed Laura.
"Oh, no," blushed Julia. "I was just curious... I guess a girl can't tell by looking at a guy what's on his mind."
"Nope," replied Robin.
Of course, Julia was interested. All the boys her own age seemed so immature. Of course they all had raging hormones, but she'd thought that was limited to wanting to cop a feel and then brag to their buddies about it. She'd never dreamed that any of them would have such... perverted... thoughts. Thoughts that dovetailed so nicely with her own.
Her mind wandered off as she thought about some white boy kissing her without her kissing him back. She'd just be offering her lips for his pleasure, nothing mutual or equal. It would be use. The kind of use that made Julia's pussy wet. She imagined him getting wild with lust as he realized she was just letting him use her body.
"Julia?" asked Laura. "Julia?"
Julia blushed hard when she realized that Laura and Robin were both staring at her. Her heart was pounding.
"Huh?" said Julia. "Sorry... I kinda spaced out. I... gotta big test next period..."
"For a minute I thought you were getting hot for Danny!" laughed Laura. "I don't think a girl like you wants a boy like him for your first boyfriend! You're so quiet and shy and he's a total perv!"
"Danny seemed quiet and shy," Robin interjected. "Look how he turned out."
"But, I know Julia!" object Laura. "She couldn't be more different than him."
The bell rang indicating that the lunch period was over. The girls said goodbye to each other and went their separate ways to their next classes. Julia wished she could go home and relieve some of the sexual tension that had been building up while she'd been listening to Robin's story.
* * *
Julia managed to focus on the test she'd told her Laura and Robin about, but as soon as class was over her mind started drifting again. It was with that thought that she found herself standing in front of Tony's Pizza after school.
The pizzeria was a popular hangout for students from the high school since it was only a couple of blocks away. Teenagers would stop by to play video games and eat slices of pizza after school. Danny was no different, even though he actually would be working at the place later after six o'clock delivering pizzas.
It was here that Julia found Danny. The white boy was standing in front of the Asteroids video game, totally absorbed in blasting crude geometric shapes into oblivion. She bought a soda and went over to stand nearby, watching. Soon, the game was over and he turned away from the console.
"Hey," Danny said as he noticed Julia watching. "You're Julia from my history class, aren't you?"
"Uh huh," confirmed Julia. "We've had a few classes together. I never saw you outside school before."
"Yeah," agreed Danny. "You meetin' somebody here?"
"No," Julia answered. "I kinda missed my bus. There isn't another one for twenty minutes and I was thirsty so I came here. There's another bus stop in front."
"Oh," he replied, looking over the colored girl's body.
Julia blushed at Danny's attentions. She was wearing nylon jacket that went to her waist and form fitting blue jeans. She saw his eyes linger on her breasts for a long moment, despite the fact that her shape didn't show too clearly through the jacket. His eyes drifted down to her hips, which were far more noticeable, before going back to her chest.
"You're really good at that game," she said, getting the conversation going again. "You were playin' it for a really long time."
"Yeah, I get a lot of practice," Danny told her, looking back up at her face. "I work here some nights makin' deliveries. When it's slow, I play tons of games."
Sipping her soda through the straw gave Julia a chance to try to think of something else to say. Danny continued his visual inspection of the black teenager.
"Didn't you used to wear some kinda school uniform all the time?" asked Danny. "All last semester, I remember you wearin' a skirt an' white blouse almost every day."
Julia blushed again. He'd noticed her and remembered. So this wasn't the first time Danny had checked her out. She felt a little tingle between her legs.
"I guess I did...," she replied. "It wasn't really a uniform or anything..."
"Well, I thought it was cool," he told her.
"I didn't think anybody noticed," said Julia bashfully.
"I did," said Danny. "I notice stuff like that. I don't know what it is about that outfit, but I liked it."
"Thanks," she said softly.
"Why'd you stop wearin' it?" he wanted to know.
"I was doin' it 'cause this... friend of mine liked me to," Julia told him. "He moved away and I kinda stopped."
"A friend?" smiled Danny. "A boyfriend?"
"No, he wasn't my boyfriend or anything like that," explained Julia.
"Somebody from our class?" he asked.
"No, he was older," she replied.
"A senior?" Danny persisted.
"He doesn't go to East Side," Julia answered.
"Oh, okay," said Danny.
Feeling a little awkward, Julia glanced around the pizzeria. The clock on the wall told her that her bus would be by in a few minutes.
"I better go, Danny," Julia said finally. "I don't wanna miss the next bus. My mother 'll git worried if I'm too late."
"Okay," he replied. "Nice talkin' to you, Julia. I'm glad I ran into you."
"Yeah," she agreed. "Me, too."
As, Julia headed for the door, she could feel Danny's eyes on her backside. She swung her hips a little more than she had to while walking across the tiled floor. She even bent over in an exaggerated fashion when she pushed her empty paper cup into the trash barrel.
Once she got outside, the winter air didn't feel as cold as it had when she'd gone in to Tony's. Julia still wasn't sure exactly what she'd hoped to accomplish by coming here. Robin's story had piqued her curiosity about Danny, and she hadn't really found out anything more about him. Well, she thought, except for the fact that he'd noticed her and liked what he'd seen.
The bus was pulling up as Julia reached the stop. She got on and settled into a window seat. She couldn't really see into the pizzeria, what with the glare on the front windows, but she imagined that Danny was noticing the bus go by knowing she was on it. Maybe he was already thinking up things he'd like to do with her.
* * *
Before going to bed that night, Julia looked through her closet to be sure that the school uniform outfit that Danny liked was ready to wear. She was fairly certain he'd notice, but wasn't sure how he'd react or if he'd even say anything. Tomorrow was Friday and she didn't have history class with him until last period, so she'd just have wait to find out.
As she drifted off to sleep, the negro school girl imagined the white boy encountering her in a deserted classroom. Danny looked approvingly at Julia's outfit. Without a word he grabbed her blouse and pulled it open, the buttons falling to the floor. Lifting her bra up over her breasts, he roughly squeezed them.
Julia's hand found its way between her legs and she started rubbing her pussy while she imagined Danny reaching under her skirt and ripping her panties off. He pushed her up against the wall and forced her legs apart, not that she was offering any resistance.
Getting close to orgasm, Julia could almost feel her fantasy lover's hard dick penetrating her and filling her hole. Danny was going to take what he wanted, and what he wanted was her black pussy.
Using her other hand to cover her mouth, Julia came hard. She muffled her cries as best she could, but after she'd calmed down, she was concerned that her mother had heard her. She was relieved to know that even if Brenda had heard her, she wouldn't have any idea just what kind of nasty thoughts were fueling her daughter's fantasies.
* * *
Going to classes in her school girl outfit reminded Julia of the fall semester when she'd gone to visit Mister Stanley in the mornings and stopped by his apartment in the afternoons. Now she was looking forward to seeing what kind of reaction she'd get out of Danny.
Lunch time came and Julia looked around for Laura in the cafeteria. Not seeing her, she took her tray to an empty table and sat down. A few minutes later Robin walked up to her.
"Hi, Julia," said Robin. "Isn't Laura having lunch with you today?"
"I haven't seen her yet," replied Julia.
Robin sat down across the table from Julia. They ate in silence for a few minutes before the black teenager spoke.
"I actually ran into your old boyfriend yesterday," said Julia. "I went into Tony's and he was there."
"Really?" Robin responded. "Probably playin' video games in there."
"Yeah," laughed Julia. "You got that right. I got to talkin' with him. It's hard to imagine he's the same guy you were tellin' us about before. He seems pretty normal."
"That's what I thought when I met him," said Robin. "It was after we started goin' out that he started... gettin' weird..."
"You stayed with him for a while so he couldn't have been that weird at first," Julia prodded. "I... uh... hope you don't mind me talkin' about this."
"I don't mind," replied Robin. "You sure do seem interested in him. Are you sure you don't... you know... like him?"
"I dunno," Julia told her. "I really don't know about this kind of stuff... I never had a boyfriend."
"Well, if you want him for a boyfriend, go ahead," said Robin. "It won't bother me any. But, I better tell you just what you'd be gettin' into. It was funny, really. At first it just seemed weird... Then it got... weirder..."
"Like how?" asked Julia. "What did he do that was so weird?"
"It wasn't exactly what he did," Robin explained. "It was the kind of stuff he wanted me to do... I didn't want to go into details with Laura listening yesterday. She's got the idea that going to second base with a guy is some kind of huge big deal. If she knew about the kind of stuff Danny actually got me to do, she'd totally freak."
"From early on he was always wantin' me to get naked for him," continued Robin. "I'm not some kind of prude or anything. I mean I let him feel me up and stuff, but no way was I gonna take my clothes off! He finally stopped askin' for that, but, that's when it started gettin' weird."
"We were at his house an' his parents weren't home. We'd just got in the door when he told me to put my hands behind my head. I didn't understand what he had in mind so I just did it and waited to see what he'd do next.
"I wasn't surprised when he started groping my titties through my blouse. I started to take my hands down, but he told me to stay like that. It felt kind of weird just standin' there that way like I was presenting my body to him, but, I had to let him do something, I guess.
"He told me to open my mouth. I asked him what he was gonna do an' he said nothin'. He was just gonna keep doin' what he was doin'. So, I went ahead and did it even though it seemed pretty weird. The funny thing was that I felt really exposed even though I wasn't really showin' anything off.
"Then he wanted me to stick my tongue out! I did it, but he wanted me to keep my mouth open and just lay it on my lower lip. I don't know why, but I started getting super embarrassed. I bet I looked the way a girl does when she's about to give a guy a blow job.
"He was still feelin' on my titties, but he was gettin' kinda rough with 'em and it hurt a little. He was breathin' hard, too. I didn't get what was gettin' him so excited, but what I was doin' and how he was reactin' to it made me feel used and dirty.
"I finally closed my mouth and put my hands down when I couldn't take any more. I could see he had a boner, too. That's when I started to wonder if he wasn't a pervert.
Julia had been listening with rapt attention the whole time and had unconsciously started to squeeze her thighs together. Of course she'd displayed herself naked for Mister Stanley, which was even more exposing than what the brunette had described. However, the way that Danny had directed Robin was even more in the manner that a master would direct a slave than she'd experienced with the silver haired man in his apartment.
"Wow," said Julia finally. "He doesn't seem like the kind of guy who'd do something like that."
"Believe me, he is," replied Robin. "I don't know why I went along with it as much as I did... I guess at first I just figured it was the kind of stuff boyfriends and girlfriends did... But, the further it went, the more I couldn't believe it was normal."
"I hope you don't mind if I keep talkin' to him anyways," Julia said.
"It doesn't matter to me," Robin assured her. "Just watch out."
"Oh, I'll definitely be looking for any signs of that kind of stuff," Julia responded. "I'm glad you told me."
The girls finished their lunches and parted ways. Julia couldn't get her mind off of Danny and his peculiar tastes. She kept fantasizing about being in the same position Robin had been and had a hard time focusing on her classes.
It wasn't until last period when she had a chance to see Danny. He was already sitting in the back of the room when Julia walked into her history class. She couldn't help but notice that his eyes tracked her all the way to her seat. After class he walked out into the hall with her.
"Hey, Julia," said Danny.
"Hi, Danny," Julia replied.
Danny smiled at Julia as his eyes roamed over her body. The colored girl felt her pussy tingle with excitement. She imagined what he must be thinking and what he'd want to do with her.
"If you want, I can give you a ride home," he offered. "I don't hafta be to work at Tony's until five, so I got time to drop you off."
"Sure," Julia agreed. "That'd be cool. Thanks."
"No problemo," smiled Danny.
After getting their coats from their lockers, they walked together to the student parking lot behind the high school building. He went up to a yellow and primer gray colored Datsun station wagon that had obviously seen better days.
"It isn't much," admitted Danny, "but it runs."
"I think it's cool you have your own car," said Julia.
Danny opened the driver door and climbed in before reaching over and unlocking the passenger door. Julia took a quick glance around to see if anyone was looking before brushing her hand across the top of her blouse, unbuttoning an extra button. She could feel the cold air on her newly exposed flesh.
As she let herself in and sat down, Julia felt her skirt riding up her thighs. She hadn't planned to show quite so much skin and was feeling a little exposed and vulnerable. She considered tugging it back down, but if Danny saw her do that, it would distract him from the extra unbuttoned button and make him think it was all an accident. She wanted him wondering if she was showing off for him on purpose.
Danny turned the key and the engine started up.
"Where do you live?" he asked.
"Jefferson Heights," she answered. "Not too far."
"Cool," he replied, turning out onto the street.
They drove in silence for the first couple blocks. Julia had butterflies in her stomach. She was actually alone with the boy she'd been fantasizing about. She stole a few glances at Danny as he sat behind the wheel.
"Did your friend come back?" asked Danny.
"My friend?" said Julia, puzzled.
"The one who liked you in this outfit so much," he replied.
"Oh, no...," said Julia. "I just felt like wearing it today."
"Ah," Danny responded. "I was hopin' you wore it 'cause you know I like it."
"Well...," blushed Julia. "Maybe I did..."
When Danny stopped at a traffic light, he looked over at the colored teenager sitting in the passenger seat. Julia sat there, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he was carefully checking her out, especially her exposed thighs and the tops of her breasts. Her pussy tingled with the idea that she was getting such close attention from the white boy.
The driver in the car behind them tapped his horn when the light changed green and Danny didn't go through the intersection. His mind was completely on Julia, not on the traffic light. He seemed a little flustered as he put the car in gear and started moving again. She loved knowing she was such a distraction.
Jefferson Heights came up all too soon as far as Julia was concerned. She hadn't felt the thrill of a man looking at her sexually in a couple of months and it felt good. Danny pulled over to the curb just in front of bus stop she usually got off at.
"You don't have a boyfriend, do you?" he asked suddenly.
"No," she answered. "I've never really had a boyfriend."
"Seriously?" he responded. "I can't believe a hot girl like you never had a boyfriend!"
"I guess I kind of keep to myself too much," she suggested. "I don't really hang out with any of the crowds at school. They all seem so... young, you know?"
"Yeah," agreed Danny. "I know what you mean... It's too bad we never talked before... You're not like them at all."
Julia could see Danny's eyes darting down to her chest and back up to her face and down to her thighs and back up again. She could feel her face getting hot. Just as Robin had warned her, he was objectifying her. But, unlike his ex-girlfriend, she took pleasure in it.
Without warning, Danny reached across the car and put his hand on her bare thigh. Julia's pulse quickened and her pussy twitched. His hand was only inches from her sex.
"I'd like to get to know you better, Julia," he told her.
"Me, too," she replied, her voice a little husky.
Danny's slowly rubbed his hand a little further up Julia's thigh. Almost instinctively, she parted her legs a little wider. Encouraged by her response, the white boy slid his hand up under her skirt, brushing against the crotch of her panties. There was only a thin layer of cotton separating his hand and her now moist pussy.
Julia's legs trembled slightly as Danny ran his fingers the length of her slit on top of her panties. She watched his face with her eyes half closed and her mouth half open. She had no doubt that her wetness was soaking into the crotch of her panties.
She wished he would just slip them underneath the material and penetrate her. The fact that they were sitting in a car stopped on the side of the busy street didn't matter. Right now, Julia knew that she'd let Danny do anything he wanted with her and do whatever he said.
The bus pulling into the stop right behind them startled the teenagers from their intimate moment. Danny quickly pulled his hand out from under Julia's skirt.
"Damn," breathed Danny. "I... uh... got a little carried away there..."
"It's okay," Julia told him.
"I better get going to work," he said. "Tony gives me shit about bein' late."
"Yeah, I better get home now, too," she told him. "My mother will be home soon and she gets worried if I'm not there."
"Right," agreed Danny.
"Thanks for the ride an' everything, Danny," smiled Julia.
"Oh, no problem at all, Julia," he replied. "I mean, this isn't too far from Tony's, so I could give you a ride home any time you wanted."
"That'd be great!" she said. "Bye now."
"See ya Monday," Danny said as Julia let herself out of the car.
Julia watched as Danny pulled back out onto the street and drove away. She smoothed down her skirt and zipped up her coat so that no one would see how far down her blouse was unbuttoned. Then, she hurried home to her apartment.
When she opened the apartment door, Julia was relieved to find herself alone. Her heart was still pounding from the close encounter with Danny in his car. She had to get some relief before her mother got home.
After she closed her bedroom door behind her, Julia slipped her clothes off and got into bed. Moments later, her hand was between her legs. Her pussy was soaked.
Julia imagined that Danny had come up to the apartment with her and resumed stroking her. She closed her eyes and felt his hand between her legs on her now bare pussy. He wasn't gentle with her and rubbed her forcefully, but she didn't mind. In fact, that's how she wanted it. Rough.
"You're my girl now, Julia," he was saying.
"Yes, Danny," she was replying.
"I'll do whatever I want with you," he was tellin her. "You're mine. My property."
"Uh huh," she was agreeing. "I'm your slave girl, Danny. All yours."
Her hand rubbed faster and harder and Julia felt her orgasm getting close. Switching scenes a little, Danny was on top of her. He was laying between her legs, propped up on his hands, which were pinning her down by the wrists. He shoved his cock deep inside her and started slamming it home.
"You're my slave and I'll use you any time I want," he was informing her. "It doesn't matter if you like it or not. It's what you're for."
"Oh, yes, Danny!" Julia cried out loud. "Use me! I'm yours!"
Julia came hard as she kept rubbing her clit. She imagined Danny shooting off inside her, filling her pussy with his cum. Her chest heaved.
She was still calming down when Julia heard the front door close. Brenda was home! That was a close one, she thought. She knew she'd made a lot of noise and she had no doubt her mother would have heard it all had she been in the apartment at the time.
Brenda knocked softly on the bedroom door. Julia hoped she didn't come in because she was sure that the room reeked of sex.
"Are you okay, Julia?" asked Brenda through the door.
"Yes, Mama," she replied. "I'm just a little tired so I thought I'd take a nap before dinner."
"Okay," said her mother.
Julia listened as Brenda's footsteps retreated from the door. She realized she was pretty drowsy for real and closed her eyes. Sleeping after cumming hard was always easy.
* * *
Despite the changes in Julia's life, Saturday night remained the same. Brenda's sister Darla stopped by for an evening of dinner and conversation while the television played in the background.
At seven o'clock that evening, Julia had already changed into her normal sleeping attire. The oversized tee shirt she wore like a night gown was beginning to be a little small for the teenager as she continued to fill out and mature.
Her mother and aunt hardly noticed and made no comment on it, since the teenager had usually gotten comfortable early Saturday night. The just sat around the kitchen table chatting as usual with no idea that the girl had something in mind this time. When Brenda and Darla began discussing dinner, Julia spoke up.
"How about we get a pizza?" asked Julia. "I've been wantin' it for days now."
"Good idea," agreed Darla. "How 'bout it, Bren?"
"Sure," said Brenda. "Where do you wanna git it from?"
"Tony's," answered Julia quickly. "It's by the high school. I had a slice there once and it was pretty good. And, they deliver."
"Well, you might as well call it in," said Brenda. "You know what we like."
Julia picked up the phone and ordered the pizza. In less than thirty minutes, she'd see if Danny would be the one to deliver it. And, if he was, he'd see her in the oversized tee shirt that left little to the imagination.
"They said it'll be here in half an hour," Julia said after hanging up. "Twelve seventy five."
Brenda and Darla resumed their conversation while Julia watched the clock, trying not to appear anxious. Thirty minutes felt like thirty hours to her.
"I better git the money for the pizza now," said Julia when the time had almost arrived. "It'll be here any minute."
Brenda looked at her daughter before replying.
"You better go put a robe on over that tee shirt first, girl," she said. "You can't be answerin' the door wit' all yo' stuff hangin' out that way. It ain't lady like."
"Yes, Mama," said Julia.
Brenda's eyes fixed upon her, Julia glanced at Darla who just smiled and shook her head. Deflated, she went to her room and put her bathrobe on. Instead of sexy, now she'd look dowdy. She could hear her aunt back in the kitchen.
"The pizza man would've gotten a good eyeful, Bren!" laughed Darla. "Seein' Julia in that would've been better than any two dollar tip for any man!"
"Darla!" exclaimed Brenda. "You hush! That's my little girl you talkin' 'bout."
"I'm jus' playin' wit' you, girl.," replied Darla. "I know it ain't right for Julia to go to the door like that. But, she ain't no little girl no more an' you know it or you wouldn't be goin' on that way 'bout it. She'll be datin' an' havin' a boyfriend before you know it."
"She may look growed, but she acts like she ain't got no sense," said Brenda. "Goin' to the door showin' her stuff off that way! I don't know what I'm gonna do wit' that girl."
Julia returned to the kitchen wearing her bathrobe. Silently, she picked up the money from the table and pushed it into the pocket of her robe. She went into the living room to wait.
Only a few minutes later, Julia could hear footsteps in the hallway followed by a knock on the door. Her heart jumped when she looked through the peep hole and saw Danny standing outside holding a pizza box. She looked over her shoulder to make sure her mother and aunt were still out of sight in the kitchen. Quickly, she slipped off her robe and tossed it on a chair before opening the door.
Danny's jaw dropped and his eyes widened when he saw her there in the doorway, her oversized tee shirt barely covering her crotch and her braless breasts clearly visible through the threadbare cotton material. His eyes gave Julia's body a slow once over before looking her in the face.
"Julia," he spoke, his voice cracking, "you ordered a pizza?"
"Yes," answered the colored teenager, her pulse racing.
"I was thinkin' about you when I saw the address for the delivery," said Danny. "But, I didn't expect it to be for you."
"I was hopin' you'd be the one to bring it," smiled Julia.
Smiling back, Danny couldn't help but take another long peek at Julia's curves.
"Uh, it's twelve seventy five for the pizza," he said finally.
"Just a sec," she replied.
Julia turned away from the door and stepped over to the chair where her robe was. Bending over far more than was necessary, the black girl took the money for the pizza out of the pocket of her robe. Her tee shirt rode far enough up her back side that Danny could see that she wasn't wearing panties. The bottoms of the cheeks of her ass were clearly visible.
"Here you go," said Julia as if nothing had happened.
"Thanks," replied Danny, his face flushed. "I better get goin'..., I've got three other pizzas in the car to deliver."
"'kay," Julia smiled.
Taking a quick peek down at Danny's crotch, Julia was pleased to see an unmistakable bulge in the white boy's jeans.
"Bye, Julia," said Danny. "Nice seein' you."
"Bye, Danny," blushed Julia.
Danny turned and walked back towards the elevator and Julia closed the door. She hurried to put her robe back on before carrying the pizza to kitchen. The negro girl's heart was still pounding when she set it on the table.
All through dinner, Julia kept replaying her encounter with Danny in her head. She thought about the look on his face as he drank in her body, clothed only in a long tee shirt that left little to the imagination. She wondered how much he saw when she bent over and remembered the bulge in his jeans afterwards.
Julia hung out with Brenda and Darla as they watched television until a little after ten o'clock when she excused herself to go to bed. The fact that her mother and her aunt were completely oblivious to the show she'd put on for Danny added to her lingering excitement. It was like a naughty secret she shared only with the white boy.
Back in her room, Julia climbed under the covers. Her hand quickly found the familiar spot between her legs and started masturbating.
Her mind went back to the scene in the living room, right at the moment when she'd bent over to get the pizza money. In her imagination, however, Julia was bolder and was bending over even further with her feet wide apart. This time, she knew her pussy was there for Danny to see.
She imagined him lifting her tee shirt up and exposing her nakedness even further. Julia was remaining in this lewd position as Danny was examining her. Without speaking, the white boy was unzipping his jeans as she was waiting in anticipation.
Before she could get much further in her fantasy, Julia felt her orgasm suddenly building to a climax. She rubbed her clit as she imagined Danny forcing his hard cock into her exposed pussy and pounding it home.
Julia came hard, muffling her cries into her pillow. As she gradually calmed down, she listened carefully for any clue that Brenda and Darla had heard anything, but all she could hear was the television.
Turning her thoughts back to earlier in the evening, Julia told herself that the display she'd put on for Danny had to show him that she wanted to please him in ways that no other girl would. She drifted off to sleep wondering what he'd do next, now that she'd boldly exposed her feelings as well as her young body.
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