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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 last day of school had crawled by for Julia. She'd already been taking her things home over the past week, so when she cleaned it out that afternoon, she had little to carry on the bus. Back home, she'd been too excited to eat, so they decided to wait to have dinner until after the graduation ceremony taking place that evening.
That evening, Julia's aunt Darla picked her and her mother Brenda up to drive them to the high school. The black girl dressed in her black skirt and white blouse, the school girl outfit that Mister Stanley and Danny had both liked so much. This would be the last time it would be officially reasonable to wear it, not that it would stop her from doing so in the future.
The auditorium was filled with people, most of them not even students. Darla and Brenda took seats in one of the front rows behind the rows that had been roped off and reserved for the graduating seniors. It was then that Julia noticed that Mike's dad was seated in the same row. Her aunt had the seat right next to Mister Kelty.
"Hello, Julia," said Mister Kelty. "Big day, eh?"
"Um, yes," she replied.
"Who's this?" Brenda asked.
"This is Mister Kelty," said Julia. "His son Mike is in my class... This is my mother an' my aunt Darla."
"Ah, it's nice to meet you," smiled Mister Kelty, eyeing the two black women seated next to him.
"Pleased to meet you," Brenda smiled, too. "Kelty... You must be the man my Julia babysat for."
"That's right," replied Mister Kelty
"Hello, Mister Kelty," Darla said warmly.
Julia could tell that Darla noticed the white man checking her out. There was something about the way she pushed her chest out a little when she thought a man was looking that was the give away.
"Bob," Mister Kelty replied. "Mister Kelty is my father..., Darla."
"Okay, Bob," smiled Darla. "Um, isn't Mrs. Kelty here, too?"
"I'm sure she is," Mister Kelty told her. "But, we've been divorced for many years. I've stayed involved with my boys and I wouldn't miss Mike's graduation."
Mister Kelty's eyes continued to light on Darla's chest. From the look on her aunt's face, Julia knew she was enjoying the attention. If only she knew what kinds of things were going on inside the white man's head, she thought.
"I better get to where everybody is," said Julia, excusing herself.
Leaving her mother and aunt sitting with Mister Kelty, Julia left the auditorium and proceeded to the room where the caps and gowns were being handed out. Before she got there, she encountered Sean Kelty in the hallway.
"Hey, Julia," smiled the younger white boy. "I was hopin' you'd come this way."
"Hi, Sean," replied Julia. "You were?"
"Yeah," said Sean. "Mike an' me got to go off with our mom tomorrow an' we won't be around all summer. I figure I wouldn't get another chance to see you. I been thinkin' about you a lot since that time at my dad's condo."
"You have?" Julia blushed.
Julia had thought about that day a good bit, too. Having Mike offer her to his younger brother had been embarrassing. Having the two of them using her at once was positively shameful, especially considering how much she'd enjoyed it. Sean hadn't taken long to get comfortable with taking charge of her, either, despite the fact he was three years her junior. Something about that had aroused the colored girl. Just as it was making her pussy tingle now.
"Yeah, I have," said Sean. "Let's go somewhere more private."
Sean and Julia walked down the corridor past the band practice room where the senior class was still gathering and getting ready for the graduation ceremony. She wondered where he was going. A little further along, a chain had been put up across the hallway and the lights beyond that were off. Apparently they didn't want people wandering around the empty school building past this point.
Ducking under the chain, Sean continued into the darkened corridor. Julia hesitated.
"I don't think we're supposed to go past here," said Julia.
"That's why it'll be private there," replied Sean. "Come on."
Looking back to see if anyone was watching, Julia thought for a second. She had no doubt that that Sean had something in mind and it wasn't just to talk. The colored girl ducked under the chain and followed the white boy down the corridor.
The combination of the darkened hallway and classrooms coupled with the fact that she knew they weren't supposed to be there had Julia feeling anxious. Nevertheless, Sean wanted her to go with him for a reason and that had her a little excited, too.
Stopping outside the boys room in a hallway lit only by exit signs, Sean turned and looked at Julia.
"In here," he stated simply. "We won't be disturbed here."
Pushing the door open, Sean flipped the light switch. Overhead florescent lights flickered on. Julia followed. Except for the fact that a couple of toilet stalls had been replaced with urinals, the boys room was much like the girls. Tiled walls and floor with a row of sinks on one wall, toilet stalls opposite them.
"I know we don't have much time, so just pull down your panties and lift your skirt," Sean instructed her. "I gotta see your pussy again an' touch it one more time."
"Um...," Julia hesitated. "I really gotta get my gown an' stuff... I don't wanna be late..."
"Pull down your panties an' lift your skirt," Sean repeated more forcefully. "Just do it an' it won't take long."
"Yes, sir," said Julia softly.
Reaching up under her skirt, Julia took hold of the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her knees. Blushing hard, she lifted the hem of her skirt up so Sean could see her exposed vagina. She turned her head and waited for the white boy to do whatever he was going to do.
Stepping forward, Sean put his hand between Julia's legs and cupped her pussy. His fingers brushed over her already swollen clit. She knew she was wet, too.
Standing there, her most intimate parts on display to the young white boy, Julia wondered why she was even doing this. She was an eighteen year old girl... no... an eighteen year old woman minutes away from graduating from high school and entering the adult world. Yet, she was following humiliating orders from some white freshman boy and letting him take liberties with her body. Her arousal at the situation shamed her.
Sean slipped a finger inside Julia's soaked pussy and moved it around inside. The sounds of her wetness were unmistakable. Her body started humping the fifteen year old boy's hand. Failing to will herself to stop moving, the negro girl's humiliation deepened. She felt her panties slip down to her ankles.
"I knew you'd do what I said," said Sean in a low voice. "I jus' wish I'd known about you sooner... It figures Mike would hog you to himself instead of sharing. I dunno when I'm gonna meet another real nigger like you."
Julia moaned at hearing Sean use the forbidden word. She was ashamed of herself for not just pushing him away and going back to the auditorium. But, she couldn't do it. Not when the white boy was still enjoying her body. Not when his hand felt so good between her legs.
"Nigger," Sean whispered in her ear. "That's what you are, aren't you?"
"Yes, sir," replied Julia, her head bowed.
"You like it when I call you that, don't you?" he asked.
"Yes, sir, I do," she answered.
"Why?" he wanted to know.
"I don't know...," she told him. "I just do. I... can't help it."
Abruptly, Sean withdrew his hand. Julia thrust her crotch forward to try and get him to put it back, but to no avail.
"On your knees, nigger," ordered Sean.
Apparently, her pleasure was over, thought Julia. Time for the white boy to get off. Any self respecting girl would be long gone by now. The colored girl sank to her knees, stretching her panties down around her ankles. Sean unzipped his pants.
"You don't gotta suck it," he told her. "Just jerk me off. Do it fast so I can nut quick."
Looking up into Sean's face, Julia wrapped her right hand around the white boy's erection and started stroking it. The tip of his cock was already shiny with pre cum. As instructed, she vigorously moved her hand up and down on the shaft.
"I'm gonna shoot," grunted Sean. "Take it in the face, nigger."
Glancing down to be sure Sean's dick was pointed at her face, Julia continued to pump it. Two seconds later he released a blast of semen that hit the black girl on her broad nose and thick lips. Each stroke brought out another shot of cum until she could feel his dick soften in her hand.
"You're all right, nigger," smiled Sean, zipping his pants up. "See ya up on stage."
Without waiting for her to say anything, Sean turned and walked out of the boys room leaving Julia kneeling on the floor, her panties around her ankles, his seed dripping down her face, leaving wet spots on her white blouse.
Awkwardly, Julia stood and pulled her panties up. She walked to the sink and washed her face and hands. The black girl tried to blot up the splotches of semen on her blouse with a paper towel before turning and leaving the boys room.
Back in the darkened hallway, Julia saw no sign of Sean. He'd pretty much just got off and left quickly. She wondered if he felt as dirty afterwards as she did. Her pussy was still twitching. The negro teen hurried back to where the students were supposed to pick up their caps and gowns.
Breathing hard, Julia arrived and waited in line in front of the table where the graduation garments were handed out. She was relieved that there was still plenty of time before she'd be taking a seat in the auditorium to wait to be called up on stage and given her diploma.
After signing for it, Julia was presented with her cap and gown. For all they supposedly symbolized, they seemed pretty cheap. The gown was made of thin black polyester material and the cap was pretty much the same. She turned away from the table and almost bumped into Mike. The pudgy red headed white boy already had his gown on and was carrying the cap.
"Hi, Julia," said Mike. "I was wonderin' when you'd get here."
"I was afraid I was gonna be late," said Julia, pulling the gown on over her head.
"Nah, we still got fifteen minutes before we gotta go out there," he said. "I wanted to ask you somethin'... Let's go out in the hall..."
This was how it had started with Sean, thought Julia, as she followed Mike into the hallway. She wondered what he had in mind. Surely there wasn't much time for anything other than talk.
"Sean said he saw you earlier," said Mike once they were away from the other students.
"Um, yeah, I saw him...," Julia confirmed.
"He says he fingered your cunt," grinned Mike. "An' you jerked him off... No way... Right?"
"I guess that happened...," admitted Julia, blushing. "He wanted to talk... He took me to the boy's room down by the science rooms. They kinda got it closed off."
"That fucker!" exclaimed Mike in a hushed tone. "I told him I was gonna be the one to use you tonight. My mom's draggin' us off to our grandparents' place tomorrow an' I'm not gonna be able to see you for a few weeks!"
"I couldn't say no to him," explained Julia. "I... Well, I jus' couldn't, you know?"
"Yeah, I know," he replied. "Jus' like you can't say no to me right now, right?"
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Come on," ordered Mike. "We got enough time for me to bust a quick nut. Let's go."
"But, it's almost time to go out there...," Julia countered.
"I'm tellin' you we got time, nigger," said Mike in a low voice. "Now, let's go."
"Yes, sir," replied Julia softly.
Mike led the way down the same corridor Julia had just come up. She followed as the white boy ducked under the chain across the hall and proceeded down the dimly lit way. She had butterflies in her stomach, but she could feel the dampness in the crotch of her panties.
Pushing the boys room door open, Mike stepped inside with Julia right behind him.
"Take your panties off and get on the floor," he ordered.
"You want me to lie on the bathroom floor?" she asked.
"Yeah," he replied. "I want some nigger pussy while I can still get it. Hurry it up or we'll be late."
Julia knew she was going to do what Mike wanted eventually, so she figured she might as well just do it now. The boys room floor just seemed especially nasty, but she didn't mind the idea of getting the white boy's cock inside her. His brother had left her pussy aching for relief.
Pulling her panties down from under her skirt and graduation gown, Julia stepped out of them before laying on the cold tiled bathroom floor and spreading her legs. Mike dropped his pants and hiked up the black gown before kneeling between her splayed thighs.
"Stick it in," he ordered.
Reaching down between her legs, Julia found Mike's erection and took it in her hand. She guided his stiff cock to her pussy, placing the tip just inside. The white boy thrust his dick home and started humping her, grunting with each thrust. He'd only managed a few strokes before she felt him ejaculating in her vagina.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Mike. "Yeah..."
Resting on top of Julia for a few seconds, Mike got to his knees and then stood. He pulled up his pants and looked down at the negro girl sprawled on the boys room floor, her legs open, his semen oozing out of her pussy.
"Man, that was great!" grinned Mike. "Your pussy feels so good I jus' can't hold back..."
"I'm glad you liked it," replied Julia. "Thank you, sir."
Mike helped Julia to her feet. She bent down and picked up her panties and started to step into them before the white boy stopped her.
"I want those," said Mike. "Okay? Just to remember you by..."
"Okay, I'll give 'em to you after the graduation," Julia agreed.
"I want 'em now," he told her. "I wanna know you're not wearin' 'em."
"I... can't...," she objected. "I can't sit there an' then go up on stage with no panties on!"
"No one's gonna know," he said. "Except me. Give 'em to me, nigger. Now."
"Yes, sir," she acquiesced, holding her panties out to him.
Taking the undergarment in hand, Mike stuffed them into the pocket of the dress slacks he was wearing. He pulled open the boys room door and went out into the corridor. Julia turned off the light and followed behind him. She could feel his seed running down the inside of her thigh and felt the squishy wetness as she walked.
When they got back to the auditorium, most of the graduating seniors were already seated in the front rows. Some of them looked up as Julia and Mike took their seats. Even though she knew it was impossible, the black girl imagined that the other students could tell she'd just had sex.
Somewhat dazed, Julia sat and waited for her name to be called. Since Kelty came before Robinson, Mike was called up before her. He seemed to walk to the stage with an air of confidence she hadn't seen from him very often.
When he returned to his seat next to her, diploma in hand, Mike was positively beaming. The colored girl couldn't help but smile a little at the thought that she'd had something to do with that. Even though her wet pussy still craved release, she was happy that the pudgy white boy got so much out of using her.
"Julia Robinson," announced the principal from the podium.
Slowly, Julia rose and made her way to the aisle. She wondered if the classmates she brushed by on her way could smell the sex on her and blushed. She climbed the stairs and walked across the stage, right over the spot where Danny had made her strip, forced her to her knees, and shoved his cock in her mouth over a year ago.
"Congratulations," smiled the gray haired principal as he handed Julia her diploma.
"Thank you, sir," blushed Julia, accepting it.
The principal's smile broadened in response to Julia's respectful tone, causing the negro girl to blush even harder. Diploma in hand, she made her way back to her seat. She could see Brenda and Darla and even Mister Kelty watching her as she walked. It was embarrassing and exhilarating all at the same time.
* * *
After the graduation exercise finished, Julia headed out to find her mother. Darla was engaged in conversation with Mister Kelty, but Brenda was waiting for her daughter.
"Girl, I'm so proud of you!" smiled Brenda. "You graduated from high school an' you goin' to college!"
"Thanks, Mama," said Julia. "I can't believe it's all over."
"Well, we're gonna celebrate tonight!" said Brenda. "We'll pick up a pizza an' everything!"
"Before you go," Mister Kelty interjected. "I was hoping you could help me with something out in my car, Julia. It's kind of a surprise, so I can't ask Mike. It'll just take a few minutes."
"Can we help?" asked Brenda.
"No, no need for that, Miz Robinson," said Mister Kelty. "I'll bring her right back."
"It's okay, girl," said Brenda. "Darla an' me 'll wait here."
Julia and Mister Kelty walked to the exit and out into the night. The white man led the way, but in the opposite direction of the parking lot.
"Aren't you parked out front?" asked Julia. "We're goin' the wrong way..."
"I parked over there," replied Mister Kelty.
The gold colored Pontiac with the peeling vinyl roof was parked next to the cars used by the auto shop class. No one was around. Mister Kelty got in the driver's door and reached across the seat to open the passenger side. Julia climbed in as the white man watched.
"Seein' you strut your slutty nigger ass across that stage got me so fired up, girl," said Mister Kelty. "I gotta have you suck me off."
Julia felt her jaw drop. She'd suspected that Mister Kelty had something sexual in mind, but only a grope, nothing like this! He unzipped his fly and his erect cock poked out.
"Suck it, cunt," he ordered her. "Like a good little nigger bitch."
Julia was shocked that the fat man would have the nerve to expect the newly graduated negro girl to suck his cock. She was still wearing her black gown and her mother and aunt were waiting in the auditorium, completely unaware of what she was doing. She knew she should just open the car door back up and hurry back inside.
However, when Julia looked at Mister Kelty's erection and saw the look of lust on his face, she felt compelled to twist around into position where she could take his cock between her lips. Degrading as it was, having the white man's dick in her mouth felt right. She sucked and bobbed her head up and down on it.
"That's the way, slut," breathed Mister Kelty. "Suck it good."
Just like his sons, Mister Kelty didn't take long to get to the brink of orgasm. Julia felt his balls twitch while she caressed them. She heard his groan over the wet slurping sounds she was making and then he released his seed into her mouth. The black girl swallowed every drop.
"Good whore," said Mister Kelty. "You're one of the best cock suckers I've had, nigger. You oughta be proud."
"Thank you, sir," replied Julia, sitting up.
Mister Kelty reached over and put his hand under Julia's gown and skirt, running it up to her crotch. She blushed when his fingers brushed against her naked pussy.
"Shit, you're not wearing panties!" grinned Mister Kelty. "You little slut!"
"I guess I forgot 'em or somethin'," said Julia bashfully.
Shaking his head, Mister Kelty zipped up his pants.
"Yeah, I bet you did!" he said. "Look... I'm not goin' back in there, so you might as well get out here. I don't wanna keep your mom waitin' for you. Or that hot aunt of yours."
Hot aunt! Julia knew she saw him checking Darla out when they arrived. Clearly, she'd made an impression on Mister Kelty. She opened the car door and started to climb out before the white man pressed something into her hand.
"That's for you, girl," said Mister Kelty. "You earned it."
"Um, thank you, sir," said Julia.
After Julia got out of the car, Mister Kelty started the engine and drove off. She saw he'd given her twenty dollars. Once again, she'd been paid to suck dick. The colored girl headed back towards the auditorium, the taste of the white man's cock in her mouth and the wetness of his son's cum between her legs. She felt like a nasty whore and was ashamed of how much that aroused her.
* * *
Brenda and Darla were waiting in the school lobby outside the auditorium. Julia walked over to them.
"Where's Mister Kelty?" asked Darla.
"He left," answered Julia.
"What was that all about, anyways?" asked Brenda. "What'd he need you for?"
"Um...," Julia thought quickly, "he wanted me to... sign a card for Mike... That's all... Nothing special."
"Let's go get that pizza," said Darla. "Ain't that place we got delivery from around here?"
"Yes, Tony's," said Julia. "It's just a couple blocks away."
The three colored women headed out to the parking lot and found Darla's white Chevy. Even though they were late leaving, there was still a wait to get out of the parking lot and onto the street.
"That boy Sean Kelty looks almost fourteen," said Brenda. "Is he the one you was sittin' for?"
Julia swallowed hard. She hated lying to her mother, but she couldn't exactly tell her the truth that she was babysitting for a middle aged white man. And the babysitting consisted of entertaining him by wearing her panties on her head, crawling on the floor, sucking his dick, taking his cock in her pussy, and finally letting him piss on her.
"Well..., Sean's a handful...," said Julia at last.
"He did seem pretty excitable," said Brenda. "Ain't much for manners, neither. That white boy jus' was starin' at my chest the whole time he was over with his father there. You see that, Darla?"
"Like daddy like son," laughed Darla. "Ol' Bob couldn't take his eyes off a my boobs neither. He's a nasty one, that's fo' sure. He got the jungle fever bad. You better watch yo' se'f around that white man, Julia. He looks like the type that ain't mind goin' after a girl even if she ain't no older 'n his own boy!"
"Darla!" exclaimed Brenda. "Don't be talkin' like that!"
"It's the truth, Bren," said Darla knowingly. "I seen that look plenty o' times. Hell... I might see it again! I gave ol' Bob my phone number."
"You didn't!" said Brenda.
"Why the hell not?" asked Darla. "You don't want some white man who got the hots for you?"
"But, you already said what kind o' man he is!" objected Brenda.
"Yeah, so?" smiled Darla.
Brenda had run out of things to say. Julia just listened and imagined Mister Kelty with her aunt. Finally, they'd made it to the exit and Darla pulled the Chevy out onto the street.
"Tony's is two blocks down," said Julia. "On the right."
The ride to the pizza place was quick. Darla pulled up in front of it.
"Here's some money, girl," said Darla. "You know what we like... Car's about out of gas so I better go fill it up while you wait for the pizza."
"All right," said Julia.
Julia pulled off the gown and took the money before getting out of the car. Darla drove off to a gas station on the next block. Now the colored girl was alone on the sidewalk, cool night air against her bare ass and pussy.
As Julia entered the pizza restaurant, she was relieved to see there was only two people inside. One, a teenaged boy about her own age wearing a backwards baseball cap was playing the Asteroids video game and seemed to be completely engrossed in it. The other was behind the counter busy checking on pizzas in the oven. He had long black hair tied in a pony tail and seemed vaguely familiar.
Going up to the counter, Julia looked up at the menu and waited for the cook to turn around. When he did, her face flushed hot. It was Nick, Danny's friend whose apartment they'd used to get together last year. A smile broke out on the pizza cook's face as he recognized her.
"Julia, right?" grinned Nick. "Long time, no see."
"Yes, it's me," blushed Julia. "I forgot you worked here. It's... nice to see you again, Nick."
"I almost didn't recognize you with your clothes on," said Nick. "What can I get you? I guess you didn't come here to see me."
"A large pepperoni an' onions with extra cheese," she told him. "To go."
"Okay," said Nick, turning to the work table.
Julia watched Nick make her pizza and thought back to that afternoon when he'd walked in on her and Danny. She'd been naked and bent over while he was inspecting her private parts. Being seen by the stranger in such a humiliating position had been very embarrassing. Especially when her master ordered her to display her nude body for the intruder while they talked about as if she wasn't there hearing it all.
Nick had told them both a story that Julia had never forgotten about a black girl named Bertie he'd met when visiting his cousin. The way Nick had told the story, Bertie seemed to believe it was her place in life to serve white people however it pleased them for her to do so. And, the way that pleased Nick and his cousin was to use the colored girl sexually, and Bertie was more than happy to accommodate them.
Despite the fact that Danny didn't believe Nick's story at all, Julia understood how it could be possible because she felt that way a little. Today was a case in point, she thought. Even though she'd been worried about being late for the ceremony and had been concerned about her classmates noticing her state of undress, she accommodated both Mike and his brother Sean's desires to use her body in the boys room at the high school. She'd even accompanied their father to his car and sucked Mister Kelty's dick without regard for her own fear of discovery. They both knew she'd have done it without the twenty dollars, but the white man liked paying her and further objectifying her.
Was she really that different from Bertie? Julia identified with the girl in the story then and even more so now. Just like then, thinking about it had the colored girl getting worked up. The fact that she'd had so much sexual stimulation that evening with no relief had her positively simmering. It didn't help that her pussy was naked and exposed under her skirt.
Nick finished making her pizza and slid it into the oven. He then took two cooked pizzas out cut them into slices before sliding them into their boxes.
"Yo, Jimmy," called Nick. "The two pies for Sunset Avenue are ready."
"Just a minute, Nick...," said the teenager at the Asteroids console. "I'm almost done with this level."
"Now, buddy," said Nick. "Chop chop."
"All right, all right," said Jimmy dejectedly.
Jimmy walked over to the counter, noticing Julia for the first time. She blushed as the scruffy teenager checked her out, his eyes lighting on her shapely ass. She wondered if he could tell she wasn't wearing panties.
"Hey," grinned Jimmy. "What's your name?"
"Julia," she replied bashfully.
"Those pies are gettin' cold, Jimmy...," said Nick.
"Yeah, yeah," said Jimmy, picking up the pizza boxes.
Turning her head, Julia watched Jimmy heading out the door. He turned and looked back at her before he finally left.
"I wanna show you somethin' back here," said Nick. "Come on around back."
Julia walked around the counter and followed Nick to the back of the kitchen. He stopped by the sink in a place that couldn't be seen from the counter because of stacks of empty pizza boxes.
"I kinda lied just now," said Nick. "I don't have anythin' to show you... But, you got somethin' to show me, don't you, Julia?"
"I don't understand...," said Julia hesitantly.
"Yeah, you do," grinned Nick. "You're still a nigger, aren't you?"
"Um...," stammered Julia, her pussy tingling.
"Answer me, girl," ordered Nick. "Don't forget, I was there."
"Yes, sir," Julia blushed. "I remember... I still am..."
"Still am... what?" he prodded her.
"A nigger, sir," she replied.
"Except for Bertie, you're the only nigger I ever met," he told her. "Which is too bad, because I love niggers. Especially hot teenaged ones like you, Julia. How about openin' your blouse up an' showin' me your nigger tits."
"Somebody might come back here," said Julia.
"Nah, I'm the only one workin' tonight 'cept for Jimmy, an' he won't be back for a half hour at least," said Nick. "I won't take longer 'n it takes for your pizza to be done... Ten minutes, tops."
"But...," Julia started.
"What kind of a nigger says no to a white man?" asked Nick. "Are you tellin' me you won't show me your tits?"
"I...," said Julia. "Yes, sir."
Nervously, Julia unbuttoned her blouse and opened it up, revealing her bra. She lifted the undergarment up and over her breasts, baring them for the white man. The colored girl turned her head as she held her blouse open for Nick.
"Nice tits," he grinned. "Even bigger 'n how I remember 'em... You gotta be eighteen by now, right?"
"Yes, sir," she replied.
"Good," said Nick. "I think I'll just have a little nigger pussy then. Take your panties off an' hike up the skirt. I'll do you right here against the sink."
Blushing, Julia lifted her skirt, exposing her naked cunt. Nick's eyes grew wide and a moment later an even wider grin spread across his face.
"You little slut!" chuckled Nick. "I shoulda figured that a nigger like you would be ready for use. But, I do like the shy act. It makes my dick hard."
Stepping closer, Nick took hold of Julia and lifted her so she was sitting on the edge of the sink. He unbuckled his belt and dropped the white cook's pants he was was wearing to his knees. Positioning himself between the negro's legs, he pulled her forward, impaling her on his shaft. Her pussy was soaked and the white man's dick slid right in, filling her.
"Oh, yeah," said Nick huskily. "I figured you'd have a great pussy. Niggers always do... I bet Danny loved using you, girl. Didn't he?"
Julia nodded. Nick starting slowly fucking her, gradually building up speed. She could hear the cooking pots in the sink rattle with each thrust. Her breasts jiggled with the rhythm of it. Suddenly, the phone rang. There was a wall phone right next to the sink, so it was very loud and startled her.
"Shit," breathed Nick.
His dick still inside the black girl, Nick picked up the phone. Julia remained motionless except for the heaving her bare chest.
"Tony's pizza," he said. "Uh huh... No anchovies... Got it. Thirty minutes... Well, we're kinda busy... Yeah.... Bye."
To his credit, Nick's cock stayed hard inside Julia's pussy during the entire conversation. As soon as he hung up, he started pumping into the colored girl.
Maybe it was her earlier state of arousal, or maybe it was that this position put pressure in the right place, but Julia felt an orgasm coming on as Nick pounded into her.
"Oh..., oh..., oh...," moaned Julia. "I... can't... help... it!"
"Fuck!" exclaimed Nick.
Julia came the moment she felt Nick's cock erupt inside her. Her pussy convulsed and spasmed, squeezing the white man's dick. She could feel his seed spurting into her womb. After half a minute, he stepped back and pulled up his pants. The colored girl remained seated on the sink with her tits out and her legs splayed open. Semen seeped out of her cunt hole.
"Man, you're like a fuckin' bitch in heat!" said Nick. "A real fuckin' nigger. I haven't had a piece that fine since Bertie. I can't believe Danny didn't find a way to stay here with you. I sure as hell would've."
"Thank you, sir," said Julia bashfully.
"Still shy!" laughed Nick. "You're tryin' to get me up again, aren't you? Fuck! I gotta get back to work, Julia, or your pizza's gonna burn. Lemme help you down."
Nick lifted Julia down from the edge of the sink. She stood on wobbly legs. She could feel the white man's cum running down her thigh.
"Can I get dressed now, sir?" she asked sweetly.
"You're perfect, you know that?" smiled Nick. "Slutty shy nigger. I love it! Yeah, go ahead an' get dressed. I really gotta check on that pie."
Putting her bra back over her breasts, Julia then buttoned up her blouse and tucked it back into her skirt. She walked out of the kitchen and back on the other side of the counter while Nick pulled the pizza out of the oven. He cut it into slices and put it in a box.
"How much?" Julia asked in a small voice, still recovering from her recent orgasm.
"Forget it," said Nick. "It's on me. Want anything else? Salad, soda?"
"Um, okay," said Julia. "A couple of salads an' a big bottle of ginger ale."
Nick put the pizza on the counter and got the salads and soda out of the cooler. Julia gathered them up.
"Thank you, sir," said Julia bashfully.
"No problem," Nick said.
Julia walked to the door and turned around as she opened it.
"Come again," Nick called from behind the counter.
Darla's car was right outside Tony's. Julia opened the back door and climbed in.
"What else you got there?" asked Brenda.
"A couple salads and some ginger ale," answered Julia. "They came with the pizza."
"This place is all right!" said Darla as she started the car. "I guess you get a little extra if you come in instead of gettin' delivery."
"Yeah," agreed Julia.
* * *
The pizza was still hot when they got back to the apartment.
"I still can't believe you gave that white man your phone number, Dee," said Brenda, taking a bite of pizza. "The way he was lookin' at you..."
"Maybe that's why I gave it to him!" replied Darla, winking at her sister. "Don't you want a man who wants you bad like that?"
"Darla!" exclaimed Brenda. "My girl is right here!"
"Well, you asked," said Darla. "'sides, Julia's a growed woman now. Hell, she even got a diploma! It's long past time she heard grown up talk, Bren."
"I suppose," sighed Brenda. "I guess you're not a little girl no more, Julia. Darla's right. You're a growed woman, all right."
"Mama...," started Julia.
"Gimme another slice, girl," Darla interrupted.
Julia said nothing more. How could she tell her mother that she'd been a grown woman now for two years? Mister Stanley... Danny... Mike... Sean... Mister Kelty... and now even Nick from the pizza shop! A man she'd only met briefly a year earlier! And she'd had four of them in one evening!
No, Julia hadn't been a little girl for years, and she was doing things far more perverted than anything she imagined Darla would do. If only Brenda knew how silly it was to try and protect her daughter from her sister's slutty talk out of fear of corrupting her. That ship sailed a long time ago.
Tonight marked the end of Julia's coming of age. She was an adult with a high school diploma now, no longer a school girl. Soon she'd be attending college and living away from home. However, she knew she'd always look back on these years as happy ones that would serve to help make her into the woman she was to become.
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