Jocelyn the Surrogate Slut
by Neal


Chapter 3 - First Use


Even after she was much too old for a babysitter, Mary's parents still
felt more comfortable with Jocelyn looking after things when they were
out for extended times.  Unbeknownst to them, however, Mary had the
run of the place during their absence.

The black girl worked as a waitress in a diner during the day since
she'd gotten out of high school.  She was more than happy to come by
the white family's house when they asked her to.

Mary knew there'd be no problem having some time with Bobby, her new
boyfriend, with the house to herself that night.  Jocelyn certainly
wouldn't say anything to her parents if she instructed her not to.

The young colored woman sat on the couch watching TV, the supper
dishes long since washed and put away.  Sounds of teenage passion were
coming from Mary's bedroom where she'd spent the past hour and a half
with Bobby.

Bobby was a senior while Mary was only a sophomore but that didn't
stop him from coming on strong with her.  It was all she could do to
keep his busy hands at bay as he tried unsuccessfully to feel her up a
few times and once tried to slip his hands down her jeans.

"Bobby!" Mary protested, "stop that!  I told you before I'd make out
with you, but that's all!  I'm not going to get a reputation as a
slut!"

"C'mon, Mary," pleaded the horny boy, "just one feel!  I ain't gonna
tell anyone.  Nobody's gonna know!"

"No!" she said, pushing his hands away again.  "Maybe later on.  Maybe
if we're really going out and not just fooling around.  Not now."

"Look, Mary," he said evenly, "I could have gone over to a bunch of
other girls' houses tonight.  You're not the only one who's parents
aren't home.  I chose you.  I hope I didn't make a mistake comin'
here.  I didn't think you were just a tease.  I don't wanna just go
home with blue balls and jack off."

"Ok, Bobby, stop whining," Mary sighed.  "Tell you what.  You can use
my nigger's vagina if you want.  But that's all you're getting!"

"Huh?" Bobby sounded puzzled.

"You saw her out there," said Mary.  "You want her or not?  Like I say
that's all you're getting here tonight.  I know it sounds corny, but
I'm saving myself for marriage.  And I'm certainly not going to do
very much with some guy who just came over to my house!"

"You mean that black chick in the living room?" asked Bobby.

"Yes!" Mary said with a hint of exasperation.  "That 'black chick' is
my nigger.  She'll do what I say.  Do you want to use her or don't
you?"

Bobby's cock wasn't going to be too particular at this point.  His
hormones were raging and so was his hard on.

"Yeah, ok," he said.

"Jocelyn!" called Mary.  "Get in here!"

In less than half a minute there was a knock on the door.

"Miz Mary?" said the black girl through the door.  "You call me,
ma'am?"

"Of course I called you, you dumb nigger," the white girl answered
impatiently.  "Get your black ass in here."

The door opened into the darkened bedroom.  Light from the hallway
streamed in.  Jocelyn stood in the doorway.

"Bobby's all horny," she explained.  "I told him he could use your
vagina to get himself off.  Strip and bend over for him."

Jocelyn was shocked to hear this order.  Mary had felt free to order
her around for a long time now, but she'd never told her to do
anything like this.  The negro girl had been so busy serving others,
she'd never actually had a boyfriend or any kind of sex before.  She'd
fantasized about it, of course, but never acted on it.

In fact, she'd fantasized about more than one of Mary's boyfriends.
She'd rub herself while imagining them doing to her the things she saw
them doing to the white girl.  Kissing, groping, fondling.  The only
difference in her thoughts was that it was her and not Mary receiving
the attention.

The idea that Mary would want her to give herself to some white boy
she'd brought home shamed her, though.  To have to just let him use
her like a sex toy was the most humiliating thing her teenaged
mistress had ever told her to do.  But still it gave her a tingling
sensation in her pussy.  The colored girl could feel the dampness
between her legs growing.

"Ma'am?" she asked, not sure she'd really heard right.

"So now you're deaf *and* dumb?"  Mary didn't want Bobby to lose
interest, though had she looked at his crotch, she'd realize there was
nothing to worry about there.

"I said strip and bend over, nigger," the white girl stated plainly.
"I told Bobby he could use your vagina, so get with it."

"Yes'm, Miz Mary," said the negress softly.

Unaccustomed to her mistress speaking so harshly to her, Jocelyn could
feel her heart pounding as she pulled off the tee shirt she was
wearing.  She unfastened her jeans, let them drop, and stepped out of
them.  The colored girl felt another flush of embarrassment and
hesitated before she continued.  But Mary wanted her naked, so she
unclasped her bra in the front and opened it up.  She had nice large
breasts even then, her thick dark nipples stood hard and erect.

Bobby watched, transfixed by the sight of the black woman submissively
undressing at the instruction of her teenage mistress.  His cock
strained in his pants.

Jocelyn pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, leaving her
completely nude.  She had a thick bush of curly black pubic hair and
her scent was suddenly evident to all.

"Damn, girl!" said Mary.  "You *are* a slutty nigger!  It sure didn't
take much convincing to get you out of your clothes!"

The black girl blushed and looked at the floor.  Standing there
totally naked and exposed in front of the two clothed white teenagers
made her feel like a slut, a sexual being, an object, a toy for them
to play with.  Her pussy was on fire now.

"Well?" the white teenager went on.  "Go bend over the bed!  Make
yourself available for use.  Now!"

"Yes'm," the colored girl said so quietly that she was almost
inaudible.

Jocelyn walked over to the bed and bent over, spreading her legs so as
to give the white boy access to her vagina.  She stayed that way,
awaiting use.

"There you go, Bobby," said Mary.  "Use her.  That's what she's for.
Don't want to send you home with blue balls, after all."

Bobby didn't need to be told twice.  He didn't even bother to undress.
He just stepped behind the presenting negress and dropped his pants.
He guided his cock up to her pussy and started pushing in until he met
some resistance from the colored girl's hymen.

"Damn, Mary!" he exclaimed.  "She's tight!  I think her cherry's still
there!  You a virgin?"

Jocelyn started to answer, but Mary cut her off.

"I dunno," said Mary.  "And don't talk to the nigger, Bobby.  Just use
her.  If you want to put your dick in her you'll just have to pop her
fucking cherry.  If it's in the way, just do it.  Jesus!"

The black girl was totally humiliated by this objectification.  She
was to be used like a fuck toy, all right.  That she was giving her
virginity up for it didn't matter to the white couple other than the
inconvenience it caused them.  The way they talked about her as if she
wasn't really there or at least wasn't really a woman worthy of their
consideration shamed her deeply.  And it left her pussy dripping wet.

Jocelyn felt a sharp sudden pain as the white boy's dick pushed inside
her without further hesitation.  The black girl's virginity was taken
roughly from her as Bobby pounded his cock into her.  The pain
gradually subsided and feelings of pleasure began to replace them.
But as she felt the initial stirrings of her orgasm, he ejaculated in
her vagina.

"Ugh... Uh...  Fuck..." he intoned as he spasmed up against the young
negro woman.  His lust abated, he quickly withdrew and started to pull
up his pants.

Mary had been watching intently from where she sat on the floor.  Her
hand had found its way between her legs and she pressed her clit
through her jeans while Bobby deflowered her black servant.

"Wait," said the white girl.  "Clean him off, nigger.  You're not
through yet."

Jocelyn heard her mistress's command and shook off the feeling of
mounting excitement that had been cut short by Bobby's quick climax.
She straightened up and felt the wet mixture of blood, semen, and her
own vaginal juices running down the insides of her legs.  She looked
around for something to wipe the white boy's cock off with.

"What are you looking for, girl?" asked Mary as she continued to rub
herself.  "Use your fucking mouth, dumb nigger.  Clean him up good."

The colored girl could tell that her mistress was very aroused by this
display as well as the white girl's exercise of power over her
servant.  Never had she spoken to her so crudely or demeaningly.  She
was lost in it herself, though, and didn't hesitate to drop to her
knees and take the white boy's cock into her mouth.  She sucked it and
licked it clean, the taste of the combination of bodily fluids filling
her senses.  Her pussy was still throbbing.

His dick now cleaned off, Bobby pulled up his pants and refastened
them.

"Satisfied, Bobby?" asked Mary.  "Did you like my nigger's vagina?
Blue balls all cured?"

"Er, yeah," said the white boy, his hormones now quiet.  "Yeah, she
was great."

"Good," said the white girl.  "You better go now, my parents might be
here any minute."

"Ok, Mary," he said.  "Thanks.  I'll see you around, k?"

"Yep, I'll see you 'round," replied Mary as she stood up.

Bobby turned and walked out of the room.  The sound of the front door
closing was heard shortly thereafter.  Mary looked at Jocelyn and
began to take off her jeans.  Soon naked from the waist down, the
white girl layed in her bed.

"Fuck, I'm so turned on," said Mary huskily, her hand going back
between her legs.  "That was so hot!  How was his dick?  Did it hurt
much?"

"It was ok, ma'am," Jocelyn replied, trying to avoid looking at her
mistress's nakedness.  "It only hurt a little at first."

"Come here, girl," said the white girl with lust in her voice.  "I
want you to eat me.  Lick my coochie.  Get me off."

"Ma'am?" the black girl wasn't sure she'd heard right.

"You heard me," Mary went on.  "Eat me, nigger."

"I ain't never done nothin' like that!" the negress protested.  "I
don't know how."

"I'm not asking you!" the white girl exclaimed.  "I'm telling you!
Get over here and eat my pussy now!"

Jocelyn got up on the bed and crawled between her mistress's thighs.
Her pussy was pink and swollen and glistened with moisture.  Her fine
brown pubic hair was all above her slit so the negress could see her
coochie clearly.

Tentatively at first, the black girl touched her tongue to the white
girl's lips.  They were warm and soft and wet, slightly salty,
somewhat musky to the taste.  But the taste was good, thought Jocelyn.
She licked harder, like a cat cleaning itself.  Mary moaned with
pleasure.

"Yeah, girl," the white girl cooed, her eyes closed, "that's the way.
That feels so good."

Encouraged, Jocelyn licked with more vigor.  She pressed her tongue
down into the pink slit, eliciting a gasp followed by a loud moan from
her mistress.  Finding her clit poking out, the black girl took it
between her lips and sucked gently on it.  She flicked her tongue
across it as she held it in her mouth and was rewarded with the white
girl's squeezing her head between her thighs.

The negress resumed lapping the white girl's pink pussy, occasionally
thrusting her tongue into her virgin hole.  Mary bucked her hips and
humped against Jocelyn's face faster and faster.  She was in a near
frenzy when she finally came.

"Ah!  Fuck!  Fuck!  Oh, yes!" she cried out.  "Lick me!  Lick me you
fuckin' nigger!  Lick my pussy!"

Even though her tongue and jaw were aching by now, Jocelyn didn't let
up until she felt Mary relax and release her grip on her head.

"Oh...." she sighed.  "Good girl.  Good nigger.  That's the way..."

The black girl finally gave the white teen one last wet kiss on the
lips.  In spite of not cumming herself, she felt satisfied and pleased
with herself knowing she had served her mistress well.

"Mmmm..." murmured Mary, now drifting off to sleep.

Jocelyn pulled the covers up, tucking the white girl in bed.  She
gathered her clothes and dressed.  She washed up and was back on the
couch with the TV on when Mary's parents returned.



  
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