Bernadine Returns to Her Roots
By Neal


Chapter 17 - Taneesha Goes Visiting


The night air was chilly and Taneesha thought about getting a jacket,
but she didn't want to go back inside and call attention to the fact
she was headed out so late.  There were no street lights in this part
of town so the moon was all there was to illuminate the road on her
way to Ora Lee's house.

The big black girl wasn't due back from work for a while, so once she
got there, Taneesha decided to just wait for her on the porch.  She
was startled when the light came on and the door opened.  A short
forty something colored woman with black plastic rimmed glasses looked
out through the screen door.  Her hair was in curlers and she was
dressed in light colored housecoat.

"Who's out dere?" the woman asked into the darkness.

"Uh... I'm sorry, ma'am," Taneesha spoke up, standing and facing the
screen door.  "I din't know anybody was home.  I'm a friend of Ora's
an' I was jus' waitin' for her to get home from work."

"A friend of Ora's?" the older woman responded as she squinted through
the lenses of her glasses.

"Yes, ma'am," Taneesha replied.  "I'm Neesha.  Neesha Johnson."

"Neesha!" exclaimed the colored lady, her face breaking into a smile.
"Ora ain't here yet, but you kin come on in!  I's Ora's aunt Ginnie.
Ginnie Mae."

Ginnie Mae opened the screen door to let Taneesha in.  The door opened
into a small kitchen.  It appeared to have been painted bright yellow
in the distant past, but now was mostly faded.  The cupboards were
really just shelves with curtains on the front.  The stove looked
ancient, like something out of a really old television program, but
the refrigerator was newer.  The linoleum floor had worn through to
the plywood in front of the sink and stove.

The older woman led the teenager into the living room.  The furniture
consisted of old mismatched dining room chairs and an old overstuffed
easy chair with a slip-cover on it.  A threadbare oval braided rug
covered most of the floor.  A single floor lamp provided the only
illumination.

"Have a seat, girl," Ginnie Mae said, gesturing to the sturdiest
looking wooden chair.  "You want somethin' to drink?  I gots some
sodas if you thirsty."

"Thank you, ma'am," Taneesha replied, sitting down.  "But I ain't
thirsty."

"You ain't gotta call me ma'am, girl," laughed Ginnie Mae, taking a
seat in one of the other wooden chairs.  "You kin call me Ginnie.  Ora
been tellin' me all 'bout you.  She really like you."

"Well, I like her, too," said Taneesha.  "She's a really nice person."

"Dat she is," agreed Ginnie Mae.  "She be home pretty soon, too.  But,
she be bringin' Mister E wit' her tonight.  I knows she tol' you 'bout
him."

"Yes, she did," Taneesha confirmed.  "Mister Ellsworth gave my sister
Ebony a job at the Burger Barn.  She needs the money so she can go to
college.  That was real nice o' him.  An' we got Ora to thank fo'
that, too."

"I knows Ora be tellin' you how dat man be her white daddy, too,"
Ginnie Mae said.  "An' I knows she ain't tol' nobody else 'bout dat.
Tha's how I knows how much she likes you.  She kinda slow, but she
good 'bout knowin' people."

"Uh...  yeah," Taneesha blushed at the memory of Ora Lee's story about
that.  "She tol' me."

"I see you got da long version o' da story, too!" laughed Ginnie Mae.
"Dat girl loves helpin' dem white folks."

Taneesha squirmed in her seat.

"Awww, ain't no call to be bashful 'bout it, girl!" exclaimed the
older woman.  "I knows all 'bout Ora an' how she be helpin' her
friends.  Some o' dem friends ain't deservin' o' a sweet girl like
her."

"But, dat Mister Ellsworth, he's a good man," continued Ginnie Mae.
"He give Ora a job at his burger place even though she kinda slow.
An' I knows he 'preciates what Ora an' me be doin' fo' him."

"Ora *and* you?" Taneesha asked with surprise.

"Well...  yes." the older colored woman blushed.  "Ora an' me both.
When I first be meetin' him, I ain't knowed da story.  He be drivin'
her home after workin' an' she be invitin' him in.  She din't 'spect
to be findin' me here I guess."

 * * *

"Ginnie!" says Ora, all surprised.  "I thought you ain't home."

I see her an' dis white man standin' dere.  I figure it be one o' her
'friends' dat like to take 'vantage o' her sweet nature so I's
naturally suspicious.  But, most o' dem is young, an' dis white man
least as ol' as me.  He all handsome wit' his hair turnin' gray.

"Who dis?" I asked her.

"I'm Mister Ellsworth," he say.  "I was jus' droppin' Ora Lee off."

"Dis be my aunt Ginnie Mae," Ora introduced me.

"I'm pleased to meet you, Ginnie," he say bein' all polite.

"Likewise," says me, still kinda wary o' dis stranger in my house.

"Please wait here, daddy," she say to him.  "We be right back."

I's thinkin' I ain't hearin' right, but Ora take me back into da
bedroom where he can't hear us 'fore I kin say nothin'.

"You be nice to Mister Ellsworth, Ginnie!" she tell me.  "He's a good
man.  I knows' what you be thinkin' o' some o' my friends, but he
ain't like dem.  His daughter's a sweet girl dat used to be in school
wit' me.  Now she off to college.  He ain't got no kin but her.  I
like him an' I like helpin' him."

"Ora Lee," I starts 'splainin' to her.  "Dat white man ain't yo'
daddy.  We don't know who yo' daddy is any more den we know who mine
is, but it ain't no white man.  Dat's fo' sho'."

"I ain't stupid, Ginnie," she says back.  "I knows he ain't my real
daddy.  But, I likes callin' him dat.  An' I knows he like it, too.
Ain't no harm in it.  Now we's goin' to my room, an' you gonna leave
us be."

Well, I ain't never heard Ora Lee talkin' like dat!  So I knowed she
be doin' like she wants an' I best be stayin' outta da way.

I din't see too much o' him fo' a month, but den I's workin' so much I
ain't hardly never home.  But, I could tell Ora be happy wit' him and
she be talkin' 'bout him all da time.

I 'members when da fridge broke an' I ain't had no money fo' fixin'
it.  Ora tol' her 'daddy' 'bout it.  Now, he workin' hard to put his
girl Stacy through college.  But, when he hear how our ol' fridge
stopped workin', he got us one dat worked an' never asked nothin' fo'
it.

I don't 'xactly know when it started bein' like it is now.  He be
stayin' after drivin' Ora home more an' more.  Sometimes he stay da
night wit' her.  Sometimes he jus' sit in da chair an' relax.  I kinda
got to lookin' forward to seein' him.

But, dere's dis one night she wasn't workin', an' Mister E be comin'
over later.  So's I have a word wit' Ora.

"Do Mister E ever say anythin' 'bout me?" I was askin' her.

"He likes you fine, Ginnie," she says.  "He thinks you a good woman to
take me in an' raise me like I's yo' own chil' when my mama run off."

O' course I like hearin' dat.  But dat ain't what I meant.

"I means, do he *like* me?" I asked.

I could tell she knew what I was sayin' den.  She knows I ain't had
time fo' no men comin' 'round, what wit' me workin' an' takin' care o'
her all dese years.

"Yes, he do," she tol' me.  "He says how he knows I still be pretty
when I's his age 'cause you so pretty now.  Is you sayin' you wanna be
wit' him?"

"He's yo' 'daddy', Ora," I says.  "I ain't tryin' to steal him away
from you."

"I think I knows what you mean," she says all smilin'.  "Is you sayin'
you wanna be servin' my white daddy like I be servin' him?"

Well, I ain't thought 'bout it dat way, but as soon as she be sayin'
it, I knowed it was what I wanted to do.

"I do at dat," I says.  "It's been a long time fo' me, girl.  Too damn
long."

"You wanna greet him wit' me when he get here?" she asked me, all
smilin'.  Den she was blushin'.  "I mean greet him da way I do when
you ain't here."

"An' hows dat?" I wanted to know.

"Well..." she was all embarrassed.  "He's my white daddy...  An' I's
his nigga girl...  So's I greets him butt naked.  An' I's on my knees
fo' him.  An' den I serves him like he be tellin' me."

I knowed it ain't easy fo' her to be tellin' me all dat.  But, girl,
it was easy fo' me to be hearin' it!  Jus' thinkin' 'bout it got my
coochie all heated up.

"Yes, Ora," I tol' her.  "I wants to greet him dat way an' I wants to
be servin' him like you do.  You sho' he won't mind me bein' there?"

"No, Ginnie" Ora Lee laughed.  "I knows how he be lookin' at you.
Daddy loves nigga girls.  He don't say it that way, but I kin tell.  I
knows he be real pleased to see you waitin' fo' him wit' me."

When it was almost time fo' him to get dere I went an' got my clothes
off fo' him.  Ora already be in da kitchen lookin' out da window fo'
his truck.  She be all naked, too.  Den she see him comin'.

"Daddy's here," she tol' me.  "Do like I do."

Ora Lee got down on her knees an' put her hands behind her head.  She
pushed her titties out all sexy like.  I did da same.  It be excitin'
knowin' dat Mister E's 'bout to walk in and see me like dat.  He ain't
be seein' me like Ora's aunt no mo'.  He be seein' a nigga waitin' fo'
massa to come home an' be usin' her.  I could tell my coochie was
soakin'.

I could hear him out on da porch steps an' den he was knockin' on da
door.

"Come on in, daddy," Ora called out to him.

Girl, let me tell you!  Dat white man's jaw jus' 'bout hit da floor
when he see he got two naked niggas waitin' on him.  At first I's
'fraid he wouldn't like it dat I be dere even if Ora say he would.
But den I saw da bulge in his pants an' I knowed right den it ain't
gonna be no problem.

"Aunt Ginnie wanted to be greetin' you, too, daddy," she tol' him.  "I
tol' her it be okay.  I hopes you don't mind."

"Uh... oh... no, not at all," he said, all tongue tied.  "Uh... good
to see you, Ginnie."

I's thinkin' 'bout how we mus' look fo' him.  Two niggas, aunt an' her
niece, kneelin' naked on da floor.  I knowed we be lookin' like a pair
o' sluts.  It was *so* embarrassin' to be dat way!  But, it had me
feelin' all excited an' had my heart beatin' fast.  I tried to keep
lookin' up at him, but my eyes kep' wanderin' back to dat big bulge in
his pants.

"Thank you, sir," I tol' him, all quiet like.  "I's happy to be seein'
you, too."

I din't know what come over me.  But, I wanted dat man in my mouf an'
I be wantin' it bad!  I ain't had no dick fo' so long, but first I
wanted to be tastin' dat man meat.

"Kin I suck on yo' dick, daddy?" I asked him all sweet like.

I don't know what made me say it like dat, but I swears I could see
his dick twitchin' when I did!  I's 'fraid I's bein' too bold, but
right away I knowed I asked him da way he liked it.  He kinda looked
over to Ora Lee fo' a second.  I could tell he din't want to be
hurtin' her feelin's none.  'Course, she such a good girl she put his
mind to rest an' heated him up even mo' at da same time.

"You wanna use my aunt Ginnie?" she asked him in her little girl
voice.  "She wants you to be her daddy, too.  Is dat okay?"

"Yeah," said Mister E, all breathless.  "That's fine."

I felt like such a slut, girl!  Like I says, I don't know what come
over me!  I means, dere I was, naked as a jay bird, kneelin' on da
kitchen floor, callin' some man daddy even when he be white an' ain't
much older 'n me.  But I din't care.  I jus' knowed it felt good.  It
felt right.  I started walkin' on my knees to get closer to him.

"Please, daddy?" I was beggin' him.  "Please let me suck on yo' dick.
I want it bad."

"Go 'head, Ginnie," he tol' me, his voice all raspy.

"Thank you, daddy!" I say like a excited little girl.

I reached up and unbuckled his belt an' unbuttoned his jeans.  I
unzipped him an' pulled his pants down to his knees.  His dick be
standin' straight up!

Mister E come here right from work an' he was kinda sweaty.  So, first
thing I do was jus' get a strong whiff o' dat man meat!  Den I started
to lick it.  I licked all up an' down his cock.  Den I licked his nut
sack, too.  He be lovin' it, I could tell.  Then I popped dat dick in
my mouf an' started workin' it.  I slurped on dat man's cock fo' all
I's worth.

"Fuck..." he say under his breath.

"Wha's dat, sir?" I looked up at him all sweet.  "You sayin' you wanna
fuck me?  You wanna stick yo' dick in my coochie hole?"

He looked down at me, kinda surprised.  I got on my back.  Right dere
on da the kitchen floor!  I opened my legs up wide fo' him, tryin' to
make myself look all invitin' fo' him as I kin.

"I's ready fo' yo' dick now, daddy," I's smilin' up at him all sweet.
"Please fuck yo' li'l girl now.  I wants it bad."

Mister E din't need no more coaxin'!  He got down 'tween my legs an'
slipped his dick right in my cat!  It felt so good after so long!  I
knows it be soundin' funny, but, I's all into bein' his li'l girl.

"Oh, thank you, daddy!" I squealed.  "You so big!  You fillin' yo'
li'l nigga girl's coochie all up!  Fuck me, daddy!"

He was poundin' me in no time, he so turned on.  An' so's I!  It ain't
long 'fore I could feel I was gonna cum.  I wanted to keep talkin'
like a slutty li'l nigga girl fo' him, but all I could do was kinda
smile at him wit' a dumb look on my face.  Ora helped out like she
always does.

"You like Ginnie's coochie, daddy?" she asked him, still kneelin'
there.  "It's all yours now, daddy.  Ginnie's yo' li'l girl, too.
Jus' like me.  We yo' niggas, daddy."

Well, he liked hearin' dat plenty!  He was bangin' away like a man
possessed.  I couldn't hold back no mo', hard as I be tryin'.  I don't
'member what I said.  I jus' 'member my cat squeezin' him on its own
an' gushin' like crazy.  I ain't never felt it so good.  An jus' like
dat he shoot off inside me an' he had me goin' all over again.

It seemed like we was layin' dere for only a few minutes, but I guess
it be longer.  I feel him gettin' all soft inside me an' he stood up.

"Kin I clean yo' cock off, daddy?" asked Ora Lee.

"Yes, girl," he tol' her.

I opened my eyes an' watched my niece lickin' an' slurpin' on dis
white man's dick dat jus' been up inside me.  Maybe I's jus' nasty,
but I liked it.  It made me feel like we's his niggas an' dat was all
we was.  An' I liked dat, too.

 * * *

"So, dat's how it all got started," Ginnie Mae was telling her.  "I
ain't got no real daddy neither, jus' like Ora Lee.  But, Mister E
been my daddy since dat day, too, jus' like he is fo' Ora Lee."

Taneesha was spellbound by Ginnie Mae's story.  She was also quite
aroused and was unconsciously rocking back and forth in her seat.

"Well, Neesha," the older negro went on, "I was kinda 'fraid you be
shocked by all dat, but I kin see you ain't mindin' it at all!"

The teenager blushed when she realized what she was doing.

"No...," said the red faced teen, "I ain't shocked...  I... liked
hearin' 'bout it."

"Don't be all embarrassed, girl!" laughed Ginnie Mae.  "Ain't nothin'
wrong wit' you enjoyin' the story!  Why you think I be tellin' it to
you?"

Taneesha could feel the dampness between her legs and had to
consciously resist the urge to squeeze her thighs together and resume
rocking.  Ginnie Mae rose from her chair.

"You sure you don't want nothin' to drink, Neesha?" asked the negress.
"I gots to start gettin' ready fo' Mister E.  Dey be here soon."

"That's okay," the black teen told her.  "Maybe I should go home.  I
didn't know Ora had plans..."

Ginnie Mae was taking the curlers out and brushing her medium length
hair as she looked in a mirror mounted on the wall.

"Well, it prob'ly be best if'n you don't surprise Ora by bein' inside
here when dey get here," the older woman agreed.  "But, you ain't
gotta go home.  Why don't you jus' go outside when dey get here an'
talk to her?  Maybe you'll be stayin' after all."

Stay?  The image of Ora Lee and her aunt Ginnie Mae kneeling naked on
the floor servicing an older white man flashed though Taneesha's mind.
She felt a jolt in her crotch.  The colored lady finished fixing her
hair and had begun applying lipstick when the sound of a vehicle
pulling up could be heard.

"Dats dem," said Ginnie Mae.  "Go talk to Ora Lee, girl.  Maybe I'll
be seein' more o' you tonight.  If not, I knows I be seein' you agin.
Nice meetin' you, Neesha."

"Yeah..." Taneesha stammered, rising to her feet and hurrying to the
door.

Mister Ellsworth's blue pickup truck was in the driveway.  The black
teenager had just stepped onto the porch when she heard the motor stop
and saw the headlights go off.  Ora Lee climbed out of the cab and saw
her.

"Neesha!" she called happily.  "I's glad to see you!"

"Hi, Ora," Taneesha replied.  "I jus' came by to see if you's home."

"Been here long?" asked Ora Lee.

"A while," replied the colored girl.  "I was jus' inside talkin' to
your aunt Ginnie.  She's a nice lady."

"Yes, she is," said the big black girl.  "I's glad you like her."

The driver door closed and a tall white man with graying hair appeared
walking around the front of the truck.

"Hi there," he said.  "You've got to be Neesha."

"Yes, sir," replied Taneesha shyly.

"An dis be, Mister Ellsworth," Ora Lee said proudly.

"Pleased to meet you, sir," Taneesha said, still bashful.

"Well, I'm glad to meet you, too, Neesha," smiled the white man.  "Ora
Lee's told me all about you."

"Thank you, sir," Taneesha blushed as she thought of the things her
friend could have told him.

"I'm goin' on in, Ora," announced Mister Ellsworth as he opened the
porch door and went inside.

"I shoulda checked wit' you 'fore comin' over here," the young negro
said apologetically.  "I din't know you was havin' company."

"Dat's okay, Neesha," Ora Lee assured her.  "You kin come in agin if'n
you want.  I knows daddy ain't be mindin' dat at all."

"Ginnie was sayin' how you brought Mister E home wit' you," replied
Taneesha.  "An' how she started servin' him wit' you.  I don't wanna
get in da way o' what you had planned."

"She did?" smiled the big black girl.  "What you think o' dat?  I
'member you likin' hearin' 'bout me an daddy."

"I liked it," blushed Taneesha.  "It got me kinda excited."

"I's glad, girl," Ora Lee said.  "I bet she liked tellin' you.  Aunt
Ginnie ain't like no reg'lar aunt."

"I guess not," agreed the teenaged negro.  "An' yo' daddy ain't like
no reg'lar daddy, neither."

"No he ain't," replied Ora Lee.  "Do you like him?"

"Uh huh," Taneesha blushed even harder.  "I keep thinkin' 'bout you
helpin' him like you do.  An' I wish was doin' it, too."

"Well, you kin come in," Ora Lee told her.  "I kin tell by how daddy
be lookin' at you dat he be likin' what he sees.  You kin jus' watch
if'n you want.  You ain't gotta do nothin' else 'less you want to.
Daddy ain't like some boy dat can't control hisself.  He's a good
man."

Taneesha thought about it.  The idea of seeing Ora Lee and Ginnie Mae
serving Mister Ellsworth was getting her excited.  It was like she'd
have the chance to see one of her masturbation fantasies happen in
person.  Ultimately she trusted her friend and it was just too
tempting.  She couldn't turn down the opportunity.

"'kay," agreed the colored girl at last.

"Let's go in, den," Ora Lee said.

The two black teenagers went back into the house.  Ora Lee stopped in
the kitchen and undressed.

"I always git naked fo' daddy," she explained.

The negro teen followed her friend into the living room and saw Mister
Ellsworth seated in the big easy chair.  Ginnie Mae kneeled on the
floor in front of him.  She was completely nude.

"So you back?" smiled the older negress.  "Good!"

"Uh huh," replied Taneesha, still bashful.

Ora Lee knelt next to Ginnie Mae.

"It be okay fo' Neesha to stay, ain't it, daddy?" asked Ora Lee.
"She's a real good friend an' I be tellin' her how Ginnie an' me be
servin' you."

"That's fine, Ora," said Mister Ellsworth, his eyes on Taneesha.
"Your friend can stay."

Taneesha tried not to stare wide eyed at the scene in front of her.
Ora Lee and her aunt both naked and on their knees in front of the
handsome white man with graying hair.  It seemed more than a little
surreal for the black teenager.  And it was also more than a little
arousing for her.

"Ora tells me you all went to a party last weekend," Mister Ellsworth
said conversationally.  "I understand you were the guest of honor."

"Yes...," Taneesha blushed and bowed her head.

"Why don't you tell me about it?" asked the white man.

"Well, I got all dressed up nice 'cause I didn't know what was gonna
happen," started Taneesha.  "It was jus' me an' Ora an' our friends
Donna an' Vonna along with a bunch of white girls from da school.  I
had to answer a bunch of questions.  It was real embarrassin'..."

"What kind of things did they want to know?" queried Mister Ellsworth.

"Lots of personal stuff," answered Taneesha.  "Like if I was still a
virgin an' what I ever done with a boy.  An' den what I ever done with
a girl."

"And what did you tell them?" he asked.

"Jus' how I messed around with some boy at my old school," she
replied.  "An' how a girl once... did stuff wit' me."

"I see," Mister Ellsworth said.  "I guess that was my Ora, wasn't it?"

The black teenager blushed hard.  She was very embarrassed at
revealing all these intimate details, but at the same time she could
feel her excitement growing.

"I hope you ain't mindin' I tol' daddy 'bout dat, Neesha," said Ora.
"I tell daddy everythin'."

Taneesha remembered Ebony telling her about Ora Lee stroking Mister
Ellsworth off in the manager's office at the Burger Barn while telling
him about her day's sexual adventures.  The colored teen wondered if
the big black girl had jerked him off while telling him about how
she'd eaten her young friend's pussy.

"Well, I didn't want to interrupt," said Mister Ellsworth.  "What else
happened at the party?"

"Well..." Taneesha started.  "Dey made me get naked for dem.  I was
real embarrassed den.  I had to show dem everythin'."

"How did you feel about that?" asked the white man.  "Just
embarrassed?"

"Uh..." replied Taneesha.  "Well...  At first it was jus'
embarrassin'.  But dey was so nice.  An' dey said I's pretty.  So I
kinda liked it."

"Did it excite you?" he wanted to know.

Taneesha nodded, red faced, remembering just how aroused she'd been as
she displayed her naked body for her classmates.

"Good," said Mister Ellsworth pausing for a few seconds.  "I'd like to
see your body, too.  I bet you're quite a pretty girl.  Would you like
to show me?"

The colored teen could feel butterflies in her stomach, but her pussy
throbbing.  She did want to show him.  But she couldn't do more than
just nod in response to his question.

"Would you like Ora Lee to help you?" he asked.

Taneesha nodded again.  Even though this gathering was much smaller
than the party had been and Ora Lee and Ginnie Mae were already naked,
she was even more bashful about the idea of stripping.  The white
girls were her classmates and besides, they were girls.  Mister
Ellsworth was a grown man old enough to be her own father.  The idea
of showing her body off to him excited her even more.

"Go help your friend, girl," Mister Ellsworth instructed Ora Lee.

"Yes, sir," said Ora Lee.

The big black girl stood up and walked to the colored teenager.  She
smiled warmly at her.

"You sho' you wanna show off fo' daddy?" whispered Ora Lee.  "You
ain't gotta do it.  He ain't gonna make you or nothin'."

"Uh huh," replied Taneesha, her heart pounding.  "I want to."

"'kay," said the big black girl.

Ora Lee got behind Taneesha and lifted the negro's tee shirt over her
head.  Mister Ellsworth was drinking in the vision of her pudgy brown
body.

"You wanna use my mouf, sir?" asked Ginnie Mae.  "Please, let me suck
you, daddy.  I do it nice an' slow while you look at Ora's pretty
friend."

Mister Ellsworth said nothing.  He simply raised himself up so that
the negress could get his pants down.  Taneesha's eyes widened when
she saw how hard and thick the white man's cock was.  Ginnie Mae
wrapped her lips around his member and quietly slurped on it, her head
slowly bobbing up and down.

Taneesha stood still as Ora Lee unclasped her bra and took it off her.
The negro girl's full brown breasts were now exposed to the white
man's gaze.  He licked his lips and she involuntarily squeezed her
thighs together.  She looked down and saw her nipples were hard.

"Ain't she pretty, daddy?" asked Ora Lee.  "She got such nice big
titties.  I bet you like 'em, don't you?"

"Oh, yes," answered the white man huskily.  "Very pretty.  Touch them
for me, Ora."

"Yes, sir," replied Ora Lee.

Taneesha felt the big black girl's hands reach around and grab her
breasts and squeeze them.  She gasped at Ora Lee's touch.

"Like that, daddy?" asked the big black girl in a little girl voice.

"Yeah," murmured Mister Ellsworth.  "Now take her pants down."

"Yes, daddy," Ora Lee responded.

The teenager felt her clit rubbing against her panties as it had
completely popped out.  She stood there blushing as her friend
unfastened her jeans and pulled them down to her knees.  Immediately,
she pulled her panties down, too.  Taneesha could feel the breeze on
her exposed sex.

"Turn around, Neesha," instructed Mister Ellsworth.  "Bend over.  Let
me see your fine booty."

Taneesha slowly shuffled her feet until she faced away from the white
man and bent over.  It was embarrassing and exciting at the same time.
She could tell her pussy was soaked.  Her scent was unmistakable.

"Very nice!" exclaimed the white man.  "Help her get them pants off,
Ora."

Ora Lee held Taneesha's jeans steady while the colored girl stepped
out of them, now completely naked.

"Turn back around, girl," instructed Mister Ellsworth.  "Let's have a
good look at you."

The negro girl slowly faced the white man.  Remembering her experience
with the girls at the party, she put her hands behind her head and
stood with her legs apart.

"What a good girl!" he said happily.  "You do know how to display
yourself properly."

"Thank you, sir," she replied.

Taneesha could feel herself getting into the same space as the party.
Being obedient and respectful seemed natural to her and it got her so
excited that her legs were trembling.  She looked straight ahead, but
could still see Ginnie Mae's head going up and down on Mister
Ellsworth's cock.

"Why don't you give your friend a nice kiss, Ora," the white man told
her.

Ora Lee stood next to Taneesha and turned the negro teen to face her.
The big black girl closed her eyes and kissed her on the lips.  Then
again.  The younger girl felt her friend's arms go around her as her
tongue probed her mouth.

It seemed strange to Taneesha to be kissing another girl, but Ora
Lee's lips were soft and full and felt so good.  Plus, she knew that
her friend's "daddy" was thoroughly enjoying the scene.

"Kin I suck her titties, daddy?" asked Ora Lee.

"Go ahead, girl," he answered approvingly.  "I think she'd like that.
Wouldn't you?"

Taneesha nodded as Ora Lee bent over and started licking her nipple.
After a few seconds the big black girl gently sucked it into her
mouth, her tongue still working the hard brown nub.  The colored teen
couldn't keep her hands in position behind her head and lowered them
to rest on her friend's shoulders.  She squeezed her thighs
rhythmically.

"Feels good, don't it, Neesha?" Ora Lee smiled at her.  "You wants me
to lick yo' cat, don't you?"

"Uh huh," whimpered Taneesha.

"Lay yo'self down on da rug, girl," instructed the big black girl.  "I
be takin' care o' you."

Taneesha lay on the floor on her back and opened her legs.

"Kin I lick Neesha's cat, daddy?" asked Ora Lee, like a little girl
asking if she could pet a kitty.

"Yeah, girl," rasped Mister Ellsworth, his eyes riveted on the scene
before him.

Ginnie Mae continued servicing the white man while Ora Lee crawled
between Taneesha's legs and started lapping away at the teenager's
vagina.  As soon as she felt the big black girl's tongue on her clit
she exploded.

"Ah!" squealed Taneesha.  "Ahhh!"

Taneesha was surprised by the suddenness and power of her orgasm.  Ora
Lee shoved her tongue in her friend's pussy hole and kept fucking her
with it as she climaxed.

"Oh..." sighed Mister Ellsworth.  "Yes..."

Gradually Taneesha calmed down and opened her eyes.  Ginnie Mae was
licking and kissing the white man's cock, now flaccid and glistening.
Ora Lee smiled at her from between her legs.

Now that her excitement was fading Taneesha realized what had just
happened.  The intimate act between Ora Lee and herself had been used
by the white man to stimulate his own lust.  The black teenager's
orgasm had literally been the floor show for him.  The thought
humiliated her.  But, it also renewed her arousal.  She felt like a
slut, but it felt good.

Mister Ellsworth stood and the older negress pulled his pants up while
she kneeled in front of him.  She fastened his pants and buckled his
belt.  He patted her on the head.

"Good girl, Ginnie," he praised her.

"Thank you, daddy," she replied softly.

The white man turned his gaze to the colored teenager laying on the
floor, her legs still splayed obscenely.

"And how do you feel, Taneesha?" he asked.

Taneesha was overcome with the feeling that she was watching the whole
scene from the outside, almost as if it wasn't really her naked body
spread out on the rug.

"Good...  I feels good..., daddy," she heard herself say.

Mister Ellsworth smiled down at her.  Clearly, he liked hearing that
from her, thought Taneesha.

"I'm glad to hear that, Neesha," he replied.  "You're a sweet girl.
But, I think you know what else that makes you, don't you?"

"Yes, daddy," Taneesha told him, smiling bashfully.  "A nigger."

"That's right, girl," he told her, looking down at her from where he
stood.  "And, I'm sure Ora's told you that the 'daddy' stuff is just
between us here.  People... wouldn't understand."

"Yes, sir," replied the colored girl.  "I ain't gonna tell nobody."

Taneesha got to her feet.  She had to stand on her toes to kiss him on
the cheek.  Ora Lee stood on the other side of him and kissed his
other cheek.

"Thank you fo' usin' us, daddy," said the big black girl gratefully.

"My pleasure, girls," he said.  "I've got to get home now, though.
I'll see you tomorrow Ora.  Don't you be a stranger, Neesha.  You're a
fine girl and you sure know how to please a man."

Taneesha smiled bashfully and looked at the floor.  Mister Ellsworth
reached out and rubbed her on the head as he had Ginnie Mae.  He let
his hand drop and brush over her breasts.

"Ahhh," he sighed.  "Such a sweet pretty girl."

Mister Ellsworth turned and headed for the door.  He climbed into his
truck as Taneesha, Ora Lee, and Ginnie Mae all stood naked, watching
through the screen door.  In a minute, he was gone.

"You done good, Neesha," Ginnie Mae told her.  "I kin tell daddy likes
you alot already.  He's a good man an' he 'preciates a sweet nigga
girl like you.  I's glad you come by tonight."

"Me, too," blushed Taneesha.

Ora Lee helped her friend dress.  Taneesha started heading home and
waved goodbye to the big black girl who was standing behind the screen
door, her breasts jiggling with the motion of her arm, her bright
smile clearly visible in the dark.

Taneesha found Bernadine tidying up the kitchen when she got home.  In
a strange way, the teenager felt a strange kinship with her mother.
Both had been used for the amusement of white people, though she
didn't think the older woman had enjoyed it the way her daughter had.

"Where've you been, Neesha?" asked Bernadine.  "I didn't even know
you'd gone out."

"I was at Ora's house," replied Taneesha.  "I met her aunt Ginnie Mae.
She's a real nice lady.  Mister Ellsworth stopped by, too."

"Well, I wish you'd say something before you go out like that," her
mother admonished her.  "Not everyone around here is so friendly.  At
least that Ellsworth man seems decent enough.  I don't know how Ebony
would be able to go to Smithmore without that job he gave her.  I hope
you've thanked him for that."

"Yes, mama," answered Taneesha.  "I sho' did."

Bernadine started to say something, but stopped short.  Probably to
correct her grammar, thought the black teenager.

"Good night, Neesha," she said finally.

"Night, mama," replied her daughter.

Ebony was already sleeping when Taneesha got into bed.  She lay awake
in the dark reflecting on the evening's events.  She'd surprised
herself by how easily she slipped into the role of devoted servant and
also by how much pleasure she got from it.  She finally drifted off to
sleep imagining herself on her knees alongside Ora Lee and Ginnie Mae,
happily serving their white daddy.



  
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