June Bugs: Part 3
An E&I Beach Story
copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Stormbringer_stories@hotmail.com


Ginger arched her back so that her breasts thrust out. She almost
giggled at the expressions on her admirers faces as the teen boys stared
at her bikini clad body. Men were so predictable, her breasts could get
her whoever she wanted. They were big, heavy and if she followed in her
mom's footsteps, they would turn into huge udders sagging over a fat
belly, but for now she wouldn't trade them for all the money in the
world. 

Nor did she look like her mother at this time. Ginger had gained five
pounds in the last year, enough to turn her thin teen body voluptuous.
Her bosom and ass jiggled excitedly when she walked or ran. None of the
teen boys that filled the beach this senior week could resist staring as
she walked by. 

"So, what are you doing tonight?" said a boy.
"Yeah, want to go to a party?" asked another.

"No thanks boys, I'm going to a club tonight."
She smiled as the boys left. Ginger loved being the center of attention.
Something inside her wandered if she shouldn't pick one to fuck tonight.
She had hooked up with Fred, a hot lifeguard who rocked her world the
first night, but had been a big disappointment since. His nice hard dick
had turned into a limp noodle, their second night together made worse by
the fact that she had been the horniest she'd ever been in her life that
same night and was still horny. She hadn't given up hope, he was coming
to the bar with them tonight, and she really liked him, but she really
needed to get laid. 

Worse, Fred had a black buddy with a foot long penis that she had seen
fully hard playing strip quarters and she even squeezed it when no one
was looking. That huge black cock had insinuated it's way into her brain
and she couldn't look at Booker without picturing him naked. Her good
friend Vicki was fucking him and had never seemed happier. Lucky bitch!  

"Where the hell is Allison going?" asked Mandy. She was lying beside
Ginger. Her friend had a skinny body with very pale skin and a beautiful
face. Her breasts were medium sized, but looked big on her skinny frame. 

Ginger followed Mandy's gaze. Allison was walking in the distance,
talking with another black lifeguard. They were walking near a beach
shack, probably going towards the boardwalk. "I don't know," she said
looking at Mandy. When they looked back, Allison and the black guy had
disappeared.

"I'm looking forward to tonight," said Ginger smiling as some boys
tripped over each other staring at her.

"I guess. I just don't like hanging out with a black guy."

"A black guy with a huge dick."

"That thing isn't natural. No woman could handle something that big."

"Vicki hasn't complained." Allison shook her head at the expression of
disgust on Mandy's face. "Get over it Mandy. Vicki seems happy and if I
had seen that big dick first, who knows, I might of tried it out myself.
How was that boy you hooked up with on the booze cruise?"

"He was ok, didn't last very long, but then we were both pretty drunk.
What about Fred?"

"Still no action since the night of our room party. Sucks, he's so
good-looking and was great that first night. I like him, but this is
vacation, I need a good fucking."

"I can help," said a skinny boy checking her out as he walked by.

"No thanks," she said, then to Mandy, "Booker seemed to last all night
with Vicki."

"Ain't natural."

"Speaking of Fred, he's waving for me to come talk to him." Ginger stood
up looking at Fred in the distance on the lifeguard chair.

********************

Ginger pulled down the tight tee shirt. It left about an inch of her
belly bare occassionally showing her navel. She knew men liked this
look. A big star on the chest of the shirt seemed to emphasize her
bra-less breasts. Small, tight shorts and sandals completed her outfit.

Ginger walked out of the bathroom into the motel room and saw that she
wasn't the only one bra-less. Allison was dressed like Ginger was, only
Allison's shirt showed off her entire belly, drawing attention to her
belly button ring. Her breasts and nipples really stuck out under the
shirt. Vicki was wearing a tight sun dress that showed every curve of
her fantastic body. Ginger couldn't see any panty lines. Her formerly
conservative friend wasn't wearing any underwear! Mandy was wearing a
two piece blue top and skirt, that showed off her navel and complimented
her pale skin. Ginger couldn't see her nipples and assumed she was
wearing a bra. She strongly considered changing into something even
sexier, not liking that her friends looked as good as she did.

There was a pounding on the door and Vicki let Booker in. He was
followed by Fred and another black guy, Devon the islander. Booker gave
Vicki a kiss so big, Ginger almost wondered if they'd stay behind in the
motel room while the others went out. Then Devon gave Allison an equally
big kiss, shocking Mandy who turned even paler if possible. Two of their
friends had gone black! Ginger was instantly jealous as Fred came over
and gave her a little peck on the lips. Allison had found herself a big
black guy to satisfy her.  She glanced down at Devon's crotch, knowing
she would see a giant bulge and she wasn't disappointed. Then something
weird happened, Devon leaned over and gave Vicki a kiss on the lips.
Instead of looking upset, Booker did the same to Allison. What exactly
happened last night while me and Mandy were on the booze cruise, she
wondered?          

Ginger held hands with Fred as they walked to the club. Mandy held back,
the odd girl out without a date. Vicki and Allison were all over their
black studs. They arrived at the back door of the club and a huge black
bouncer let them in, staring at each girl's body as they passed.  

Ginger's eyes lit up the moment she saw the crowded bar. This was the
magical place people over twentyone partied at. This was a place where
she could shine, be stared at while she danced, have men by her drinks,
and just three more years to go till she could go to bars all the time.

It was everything she thought it would be. Ginger rarely left the dance
floor, the guys bought rounds, returning with drink after drink in their
hands. As soon as Fred was gone to the bar or bathroom, some man would
move in trying to dance with her. The men left Vicki and Allison alone,
knowing they were with the giant black men. Some were pretty cute and
she almost wished Fred hadn't come along, she kept her fingers crossed
praying he would get an erection tonight to satisfy her needy pussy.
Even Mandy seemed to be having a good time, dancing with several men.

One time while Fred was at the bar, Vicki and Allison were in the
bathroom leaving Devon and Booker to dance with her. Booker came in from
the front while Devon moved in from the rear. They mashed her between
them so tightly, she could feel her hard nipples bending against
Booker's muscled chest. She also felt Booker's huge cock pushing into
her belly and Devon's resting above her ass. The strangest thing
happened when she felt their cocks,  her pussy already wet and horny for
days, suddenly got a fresh coating of lubrication. Her pussy lips
swelled and slowly parted as if it were begging for their cocks. The
sexual power these men gave off was unbelieveable. Ginger knew that if
she didn't get out from between them, she might beg one or both(that was
a new idea) to fuck her and betray her two friends. 

Ginger squeezed out from between them just as the two girls returned
distracting the black men. She found herself staring into the tee shirt
covered chest of another large black man. 
"You are hot," said the man.

"Sorry, I'm here with someone."

"I'm not trying to pick you up, I just want to see your tits."

"Well that's forward." He was quite handsome.

"Name's Willie. Lift your shirt up and I will give you this hundred
dollar bill."

Ginger stared at the bill in Willie's beefy hand.
"Here?"

"Yes, here. You're the hottest girl in this bar. Show them to the world.
Just lift your shirt up for a few seconds and I will give you the
money."

Ginger looked at Fred. He was still leaning on the bar trying to get
waited on. None of her other friends were looking at her. "Alright, real
quick." Ginger untucked her shirt and pulled it up over her breasts. Her
nipples were fat and stuck out half an inch, pointing upwards on her
giant chest.

"Now smile and look over there," said Willie staring at her magnificent
chest.

Ginger looked to her left and quickly pulled her shirt down in horror
when she saw the other giant black man holding the video camera pointed
at her. "What the..." Several people nearby had seen her and whistled,
clapped, or made noises.

"Did you get us?" asked Willie. He handed Ginger the money.

"Yeah bro, you two look good together. That's a great rack baby. You
oughta be in pictures."  

"Who are you? What's going on?"

"I'm Latrell. We're makiing videos of hot girls."

"Listen, I'm underage, my mom will kill me if she finds out."

"Tough shit. Your hot bod is gonna be all over tv selling videos. "Girls
Gone Black" is gonna make millions."

Ginger felt the color drain from her face. What do you mean "Girl's Gone
Black"?"

"It was my idea," said Willie. "Make a video to sell on tv of hot,
young, white girls showing their bodies to black men."

"My dad's gonna kill me," she murmured. "Hey, you didn't have my
permission..."

"You took the money baby," said Latrell. "Goods for services. Tell you
what, meet us outside where we can talk quietly and we'll discuss it.
Who knows, you might convince us."

"Alright, give me a few minutes." Ginger looked for her friends, Vicki
was closest. "Vic, I think I drank too much. I'm gonna go get some fresh
air." 

"I think we're leaving soon to go to the big party. Booker says it's a
several mile walk."

"Ok, I'll meet you out front. Tell Fred where I went, ok?"

**************** 

Fred got back with a handful of drinks. "Where'd Ginger go?"

"Wasn't feeling well," said Vicki. "She's gonna meet us out front when
we leave."

"I'll go wait with her," he said. It took Fred a long time to get
through the crowd. When he arrived at the entrance, he didn't see
Ginger, but he saw a girl that looked like Ginger a block away walking
towards the boardwalk. She was walking between two huge male figures.

****************

"Look guys, I need that tape," said Ginger hurrying to keep up with the
large strides of the two men.

"Nope," said Latrell. "You might as well go back to your friends. We're
going to another bar for more pictures." 

"Please, I'm begging you?"

"I wouldn't let you have the tape if you offered to wrap your lips
around my black cock," said Willie.

Ginger gasped, the idea sent a surge of pleasure up her spine. She knew
just by looking at them, that they had huge cocks. Cocks that wouldn't
have any problem getting hard unlike Fred's. Cocks that would make her
scream like Vicki had with Booker. "How about if I offered to suck both
of you off then?

That stopped the black men. "You just got my attention," said Latrell,
"but this tape is worth a fortune. A blow job won't cut it, I want to
stick my cock anywhere I want on your body."

"Me too," said Willie. Ginger looked shocked, but her pussy lips were
swelling again. Willie added, "don't pretend you don't want it bitch.
Once you get some big black cock in you, limp dicked white men will
never satisfy you again. You'll do it or your dad will see a black bar
across his daughter's tits the next night he watches tv."

"Ok," she said meekly.

"Come on then," said Latrell taking her hand and pulling her down the
steps to the beach. He led her under the boardwalk. "Get on your knees
and take my cock out." Ginger just looked at him a little shocked. "Do
it bitch, I don't have all night."

Ginger fell to her knees in the cold sand. Light from the street lamps
filtered through the planks above her head, illuminating Latrell and
making him look striped. He was wearing khaki pants with a belt, she
reached out and started unbuckling the belt. Beside her, Willie was
already stripping of his jeans. She pulled Latrell's belt out of his
pants and ran the palm of her hand across his bulge. She gasped as she
felt the length and thickness of it. Her hands moved up and fumbled with
the buttons. She hurried though she didn't want to seem to enthusiastic,
after all these men were essentially blackmailing her. 

Ginger tugged his pants down and then grabbed his boxer shorts. She
pulled his boxers out and down, watching his huge cock fall out like a
felled redwood. His cock was as long as Booker's, but thinner. Latrell
also didn't have the foreskin that Booker's had. Latrell's cock was a
light brown with a lighter head. His cock-head was big and knobby. The
shaft hovered, not quite straight out, revealing a huge nut sack as big
as Booker's.

Out of Ginger's circle of friends, she was the only one who liked giving
blow jobs. It gave her power over the man making them putty in her
hands. Plus, it was only a few minutes work and she could sense when the
guy was about to cum so she'd never had to swallow the nasty stuff. Her
boyfriends and hookups had all been easy with penises 5 1/2 to 6 1/2
inches long, but this monster changed the rules.  

Ginger reached up and grabbed the base, holding it steady. She stuck her
tongue out and licked around the head, not even caring that her tongue
touched some of his precum. She wanted to lick the whole thing, but was
too anxious to get it in her mouth. She opened wide and swallowed the
head, gagging as it hit her throat, then trying harder to swallow more.
She was craving this cock! She had always thought of sperm as messy and
nasty, but images of him covering her body and of him filling her mouth
with his load were filling her mind, making her crave it more. An itch
was growing deep in her wet pussy. Beautiful, buxom, blonde haired,
blue-eyed, Ginger Wells, the head cheerleader and the most popular girl
in high school wanted to have her body used by two black men. All her
previous lovers, all the men she had blown and fucked, they had been the
lucky ones to have her, but with these two men, she considered herself
lucky.   

Ginger managed to swallow half his length and looked up to see if he was
enjoying it. The black man looked like a giant from that perspective, he
was well over six and a half feet tall. He was unbuttoning his shirt and
she ran her eyes down his muscular chest. She moved her head back and
let his cock plop out of her mouth so she could catch her breath. Willie
stepped next to him, she had forgotten about him she was so caught up in
giving Latrell a blow job. Willie had stripped naked and she ran her
eyes down his body, gasping at the size of his cock. It was beautiful,
probably a little longer then a foot, thick as her wrist, and perfectly
formed. She couldn't help herself, and leaned over taking the tip of
Willie's cock in her mouth. 

She sucked Willie for a few minutes, then he pushed her back while
Latrell pulled her shirt off over her head. Topless, she stared at the
two big cocks bobbing inches from her face. Entranced, she was barely
aware, of being pulled to her feet so that one of the black men could
pull her shorts down. Ginger, now nude kneeled again. She didn't know
who to suck first, she wanted both of their superior black cocks in her
mouth. Neither man seemed in a hurry to cum. If she didn't quit
switching between them this would never end. Did she want this to end?
Yes, but only because she wanted them to cum.   

Ginger settled on Willie. She took his cock in her mouth again and
started bobbing her head rapidly, wanting to taste his sperm. Latrell
briefly laid down in the sand on his side and started sucking on her
nipples. He played with her tits for awhile, before moving behind her.
Willie lowered himself, falling to his knees and Ginger ended up on all
fours to keep his cock in her mouth. She felt Latrell's strong hands
squeeze the big, firm globes of her ass cheeks and then something was
poking at her pussy. 

Latrell's big cock head entered her wet pussy easily. Ginger couldn't
believe how wide it made her stretch. The huge, hard ridge under the
helmet was like a plow pushing deep into her pussy, the shafts puffy
veins scraped across her clit causing her to tremble from a small
orgasm. The orgasm made her choke on Willie's cock it came so fast and
caught her off guard, she had never cum this quickly before.

This was heaven! She had never thought about having two men at once or
of the pleasures a threesome could bring. Ginger stopped, she was
thinking like a slut.  "You are one sexy slut," said Willie grabbing her
head and pulling her forwards so that more of his superior black cock
entered her throat. She shivered from another orgasm when he called her
a slut. The thought of acting and being used like a slut turned her on.
Ginger quit thinking, focusing on sucking Willie off, but finding it
diffilcult as Latrell pushed his cock in past the half way mark. She
came again as his shaft plowed into virgin territory and the orgasms
were getting bigger as she took more of his cock.

Soon, Ginger was taking Latrell's entire shaft and every couple bobs of
her head, she would feel Willie's pubic hair tickle her nose as she
swallowed him whole. The three quickly developed a rhythym and picked up
the pace as Willie's cock started swelling up. 

His cock was so hard and engorged, Ginger could sense Willie was close
to cumming. She was bobbing her head furiously over most of his shaft.
She would have used her hands to help stroke it, but Latrell was fucking
her so hard, she needed them firmly planted in the sand to hold herself
up. Plus, she was pushing back with her hands to match Latrell's
thrusts. She would have been screaming out "Fuck me, fuck me," if her
mouth hadn't been full.

A shadow moved across Willie's striped black figure and she heard
footsteps above her. The footsteps paused as if the person was searching
for something and then they started moving again. "GINGER," yelled Fred
above her just as Willie's cock exploded in her mouth.

Fred, she had liked him so much at first, but he had failed to satisfy
her needy pussy. What she had considered great sex her first night with
him had been a joke compared with what she was feeling now. She would be
laughing at him and his limp little penis if Willie's thick hose wasn't
pumping sperm directly into her belly. Fred moved on calling her name
several more times, the footsteps fading away.

Willie timed his orgasms just right, he pulled it out of her throat in
time for one wad to completely fill her mouth making her cheeks bulge
out and then pulling it completely out of her mouth to shoot his last
wad-a wad still bigger then the combined cum all her boyfriends had ever
ejaculated- all over her face.

Ginger tried not to spill any of his sperm down her chin, but Latrell
gave her another orgasm and sperm poured out of her open mouth as she
moaned in pleasure still trying to swallow what she could. When she
recovered, Willie was standing over her, stroking his cock, milking the
last of his semen out of it. Ginger raised her head to catch the long
strand dangling from the end on her tongue. She ran it around in her
mouth before swallowing it.

Next, it was Latrell's turn. He started pounding her pussy so hard, her
hands slipped and she fell face down into the sand. Ginger raised
herself back up, thousands of grains of sand now stuck in the sperm
covering her face. 

Latrell grunted and jabbed his cock into her pussy, holding it buried as
he came. Hot cum flooded her womb triggering another huge orgasm, her
biggest yet and Ginger fell into the sand again. When she recovered,
Willie was lying on his back, holding his cock up. "Mount me," he
ordered.

Ginger knew she should be heading back to the bar, but she obeyed him
anyway. Willie's thicker, longer cock, felt completely different as she
lowered herself over his shaft. Her stretched, sperm-soaked pussy took
it easily and Ginger slowly rode his shaft, her eyes closed
concentrating solely on the pleasure he was giving her. Willie leaned up
and began sucking on her right nipple.

Ginger was in a pleasure-filled, dream-like state as she rode him. She
looked down at her husband, past her bulging belly. One of her black
babies was sucking on her right breast and if she weren't already
pregnant her fertile husband would be planting another son in her womb
in a few minutes. 

Ginger was on the pill and a baby was the last thing she wanted, but the
fantasy had her shuddering from an intense orgasm. She stopped riding
him shaking from the waves of pleasure engulfing her. Her nails were
claws digging into Willie's chest so hard that he grabbed her wrists and
pulled them off him. 

Ginger moaned with plasure, then pain as she gave birth. The pain was
intense, but it was coming from her ass. She came to her senses just as
Willie's slapped his hand over her mouth to keep her from crying out too
loudly. Latrell was behind her pushing several inches of his cock into
her ass. The pain was intense, but fading. He managed to stuff a little
more then half in her ass and the pleasure of having both her holes
stuffed with cock had her squealing with delight. 

The men were awkward at first, but soon they started fucking her
rhythymicly. They would alternate, then start fucking her at the same
time. The anal stimulation seemed to make her pussy extra sensitive, her
vagina clamped down tightly around Willie's shaft. She had series of
orgasms so strong, they curled her toes.

Latrell came first. Ginger could feel her ass expanding and contracting
with each spasm of his cock. Willie came before Latrell had completely
finished. It felt like a hot geyser was erupting in her womb as Willie
came. Both men pulled out, sperm rising up out of her holes to soak her
crotch with cum. Willie slid out from under her and Ginger fell to her
knees, more sand sticking to her crotch.

Ginger sat there without the strength to move as the two men dressed.
"You were a great fuck," said Latrell buttoning his shirt.

"Yeah, anytime you want it slut, you got it," added Willie.

"Here you go," said Latrell tossing her the tape. 
It took Ginger a moment to remember what it was, then she recalled and
nodded thanks at him, then destroyed the tape, pulling the film out of
the casing. 

Ginger kneeled in the sand for ten minutes before pushing herself to her
feet. Naked, she walked over to the edge of the boardwalk and peeked up.
There was a hotel a block away with a pool. She grabbed her clothes and
walked naked under the boardwalk to the hotel.

Ginger's big breasts were bouncing as she dashed across the boardwalk.
The pool fence was locked, but luckily there was an outside shower. She
shivered under the cold water as she tried to get the sand and cum off
her body.
Next time she fucked two black men, she would do it in a nice comfy bed.

Ginger stil didn't feel clean when she turned off the shower. She
grabbed her clothes and looked up. Three drunk teen boys were staring at
her nude, wet body. Their mouths hung open as they stared at her hard
nipples, big breasts and pussy. She quickly dressed. Her shirt clinging
to her wet body, the water soaking through so that her breasts were
clearly visible. The boys continued to stare as she jogged off down the
board walk.

As did Booker and Devon, their eyes not leaving her bouncing breasts.
"Where the hell have you been?" asked Mandy.

Ginger ran up to her friends as they walked towards the boardwalk from
the bar. "I've been swimming. I wasn't feeling well and thought it would
perk me up."

"Where's Fred?" asked Mandy.

"I don't know," she responded. "I don't care either. It's time I moved
on and tried new things."

"I'm glad you made it," grinned Vicki grabbing her arm and pulling her
along before the rest. "I was afraid you would miss the party." Vicki
then whispered, "I'm proud of you Ginger. I saw you leave with those two
black men." 

"Nothing happened," she lied afraid it would get back to her parents.

"Bull," said Vicki. "I can tell by the dazed look in your eyes and your
puffy cheeks that you tried black cock. Isn't it the best?"

Ginger blushed and nodded. "You're right. I loved it. They're so big and
they last so long. It was like all the other times I fucked some guy
didn't matter. They wore me out. I'm not so sure I want to go to this
party, I'm so tired."

"You won't be disappointed. Booker says there will be a lot of black men
there."

That perked Ginger right up. This was their last night in Stony Harbor,
she should do whatever she wanted. 

"Lets pick up the pace ladies," said Booker. "It's several miles away,
once the boardwalk ends."

Sperm continued to pour out of her pussy and ass, soaking her shorts,
the whole way there.

********************

"You gave her a blank tape right?" asked Willie.

"Of course," responded Latrell. "That hot bitch is gonna be on the cover
of "Girl's Gone Black."

"Good, I want to quit the water department and do this full time as soon
as Solomon will let me." 

They stopped looking at the huge, brightly lit beach house. A bonfire
was lit on the beach before it and several kegs were planted in the
ground. The upper deck was crowded with people. June bugs, white wives,
strippers from the Zebra club, E&I porn stars, and dozens of enhanced
blacks filled the house. "We should get a lot of film at this party,"
said Willie.

"You know, Solomon has all these rooms wired for video and the internet.
We could splice together a pretty good tape."

"Yeah bro, we can sell an R version and a much higher priced X-rated
version once they're hooked.

"I like the way you think Willie," said Latrell. 

They approached the house and saw a black man wearing a robe with two
gorgeous white women in string bikinis under his arms. The three walked
up to a large outdoor hot tub under the upstairs deck. The two girls
climbed up into the tub. The black man was bald with a devilish goatee.
He saw the new arrivals. "Welcome gentlemen to the first of my weekly
Saturday night parties."

"Thank you sir," Willie and Latrell said in unison.

The black man dropped his robe revealing his muscle covered torso and a
men's bikini brief that hugged his cock so tightly, you could see every
ridge on the huge shaft. He climbed up into the tub where his women
waited him and saw two male June bugs were already in it oggling the
girls and drinking beer. "Get lost," said Solomon KIng.

The two boys scrambled to obey.


  
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