Ethan chased the basketball game through the fence doorway of the park basketball court. He and his two friends played hoops there almost everyday especially during the summer. As he was catching up to it, he saw it intercept at the fundament of Brenda Saint Andrew the Apostle, the little cute White River girl that had just moved in on his street who just happened to be jogging by.

Ethan :"Little help Bren ?"

She smiled, then reached down and picked up the basketball with her hands and brought it up to her physical structure. It looked as big as a giant beach ball side by side to her 5'4"petite frame and almost hid her completely and momentarily from his position. Ethan stood about twenty-five feet from her waiting for her to throw him the ball, which she did after a few second gear. She then smiled again and continued on the way of life on her dayspring jog. Ethan watched her lilliputian ass wiggle in her slight besotted spandex shorts as she jogged away from him. He yelled out to her after she got about forty yards up the path.

Ethan :"Thanks Brenda !"

Brenda turned and smiled again and waved then continued on her jog. By this meter James I and Tyler had come out of the fenced-in basketball court and were standing behind Ethan and they all watched the pretty little ovalbumin girlfriend jog away from them up the path.

Epistle of James :"hoot man who is THAT petty hot chick ?"

Ethan :"That's Brenda. She lives down the street from me. She's very nice."

Tyler :"Nice ? Smokin'hot body on that minuscule girl."

Ethan :"Tell me about it ! My nuts have been blue ever since she moved in lowest spring."

The three boys watched until she disappeared from their sight into the woods, then they returned to their game. The three of them were typical young calamitous men. King James I was 17 and Ethan and Tyler were each 18. They had been hanging together virtually since they were in place schoolhouse and they could almost always be found on a basketball courtroom somewhere. This particular proposition court was in the back end of a ballpark that also had a big football force field and association football field connected to it. Along one face of the Court, there was a long wheel route that masses, like Brenda, would jog by out of the woods then back through the woods. It really was a secluded home deep in the back of the park.

Brenda had moved into Ethan's neck of the woods like he had said fairly recently. Her Padre's companionship had transferred him down here to battle of Atlanta from Old Dominion State and they quickly rented a cheesy house until they could scout a easily neighborhood. Her Church Father hadn't checked where the house was located and hadn't been cognisant that they were moving into a predominantly black area. The letting had already been signed though so they had to experience there until the lease had ended then he could find a more suitable part of the town for his household. Ethan had watched them from his stoop the day they had moved in. It was just Brenda, her parents John and Catherine and her minuscule 10-year-old crony St. David. He couldn't believe that a Patrick Victor Martindale White family was moving into the old Franklin house.

Brenda was 19, about 5'4"and approximately 127lbs. with long light brown hair that hung mostly along the left side of her read/write head. She had a grin that could freeze even the most confident male, and for a girl who was so small she seemed to have got the longsighted legs. Her dope weren't big, but they weren't little either very proportionate to her stringent small material body. She was very fit and liked to jog and workout at a gym a few times a week. Ethan had a couplet of conversations with her in the short time that the Andrews family had been in the vicinity, nothing particular, a few times they had both been at the recess depot and had said hi, and then one early morning he was putting his kinsfolk's trash to the curb and Brenda was doing the same. Ethan had that meeting burned into his retention because Brenda was barefoot and only wearing a lean halfway up the thigh pink robe and she had a towel wrapped around her head. At one point she had dropped her trash can lid and when she bent to beak it up her little robe rose a little exposing the residual of her right thigh and part of her lacey white panties for a here and now which made Ethan's turncock flop in his pants. It was a visual modality that he would file away for masturbation later.

The boys finished their secret plan a few hours later and went to the corner store and bought some refreshment. They then all assembled on Ethan's stoop to cool off from their sweaty basketball game physical exertion. After a piece, Brenda appeared from her mansion to go to crop. She had taken a character time job ; working four 60 minutes in the previous afternoon during the week doing some secretarial computer oeuvre for a attorney's post. She was dressed in a purple and red mini skirt and blouse set with some four column inch Black person bounder and her hair and make-up were made up expertly. She looked like she was a model. Her heel clicked the pavement as she walked to her mother's car and she smiled and waived in Ethan's direction.

Brenda :"All done playing ball for the day guys ?"

Ethan :"Yeah. It's too hot out. Besides, it gets old just playing 2 on 1 all the time. Maybe you could join us someday ?"

Brenda :"Oh I'm not very just at sports, but maybe I'll give a it try someday."

It was the case of response that someone would cook very jokingly. As lowly as Brenda was, hoops wasn't an bodily function suited for her. Ethan teased her a bit.

Ethan :"We're gon na hold you to that Bren."

Brenda just smiled and rolled her eyes a little then got into her car. The three boy watched as she entered her car and shifted her wooden leg in. Her dame rose a little showcasing her breathtakingly beautiful pegleg and thighs. She then drove off to work.

James :"Man, guess how get laid with her would be ? I would fuck to get my dick into that !"

Tyler :"Shit man, you dreamin'! That minuscule livid teaser ain't got no use for no brothas. Especially you're ugly ass !"

Henry James :"fucking you."

Ethan :"I don't know man, she's always been gracious to me, my moms too. I don't think she's one of those stuck up white bitches."

Saint James :"fountainhead brotha you got the interior track."

Ethan :"What ?"

James I :"I bet if you could get her to play some chunk with us someday, we'd all get up inside that before the day was out."

Tyler :"Niggas you crazy !"

Ethan :"There is no way She's gon na act basketball game with us."

Saint James the Apostle :"Got ta ask her when she's jogging. Put her on the spot. If she's so nice like you say, we might be able-bodied to coax her dontcha think ?"

Ethan :"We could try, but I'm not holding out any hope. Pretty pathetic programme if you ask me."

The three of them didn't talk for a while. They just sat there drinking their refreshments and thinking to themselves until they finally split up and all went nursing home. The next morning, the three ally assembled at the resort area judicature again.

James :"Man all night long all I've been thinking about is that niggling smoke show neighbor of yours. We just got to find a way to get some of that. I had an idea about it. I brought some juice and I put some blackberry brandy in it. Maybe if we get her to diddle, we can get her a little tipsy and she might loosen."

Tyler :"That's actually not a bad idea."

Ethan :"Yeah, it's not hone but it's something. None of it works if we can't public lecture her into playing. Keep a tone out for her. It's around the metre she usually does her jogging."

They shot some baskets lightly while they waited and kept their center peeled for Brenda. After about 25 minutes, James spotted her coming.

James :"Damn man there she is ! My god she looks so fine. await at them lilliputian titties bouncing !"

Ethan :"Ok Ty, throw the ball out the door again when I tell ya. Okay…Now !"

Tyler whipped the basketball game past tense Ethan through the fencing threshold of the Court and it rolled up the path towards Brenda. Ethan gave pursuit again and Brenda retrieved the ball again before he got to her.

Brenda :"Wow you guys lose this affair a lot huh ?"

Ethan :"Yeah all the time. Like I said, 2 on 1's are kind of grueling. You could establish the teams even though. Is today ‘ someday'?"

Brenda :"I honestly don't know a thing about basketball."

Ethan :"That's okay, we could teach you."

Brenda :"But…I'm variety of little don't you think ?"

Ethan :"Aww Girl, this isn't the NBA. Please take on ?"

Brenda :"But, what about my jog ?"

Ethan :"Oh you could get plenty more exercise playing clump then you could ever get jogging. Just one plot ?"

Brenda thought for a minute. She felt bad for them. She really was a nice girl and it was very laborious for her to disappoint anyone. She smiled again.

Brenda :"Okay. Like I said…I'm not any undecomposed at all."

Ethan :"That's okay. You can be on my team. We'll give you a gate-crash course beforehand."

Brenda :"Alright."

James and John Tyler watched from the motor lodge and couldn't believe it when Ethan began to walk back to them with pretty little Brenda in tow. James whispered to Tyler.

William James :"Wow. I can't believe he got her to play. We gon na get some tail tonight."

Tyler :"Shhh. Don't let her hear. You'll fucking C it all."

Ethan and Brenda arrived on the court with the basketball to the joy of his two horny friends.

Ethan :"Hey guys, we got a fourth for a game. Brenda, this is James and Tyler."

They shook her hired hand and after a few minutes of secret plan account, they let her take a few shots with the basketball to get a flavour for shooting it. The first two attempt were atrocious. She couldn't get the power it seemed to force the ball up over the hoop and it went underneath it and hit the net both clip. She laughed it off with a little embarrassed hand across her mouth as she laughed at herself.

Ethan got behind her before the next shot and pressed his body against her cover a bit and guided her blazon in a shooting motion. Her hair, which was pony-tailed up, smelled so good and the feel of her tegument as he guided her coat of arms was soft than anything he had ever felt. His hammer twitched a little in his shorts during this and at one point it was slightly pressed against her rectify ass impertinence. Brenda took the next stab after being coached and the Ball barely climbed over the rim but it fell into the hoop and she screamed in happiness.

Brenda :"I did it !"

Ethan :"There ya go Bren gun ! You get the musical theme. Now let's get started. We'll play to 11. I'll take Brenda on my team. James you cover her and I'll cover Ty. Go easy boys, after all we have a tyro here."

Ethan took the ball out first. They all moved about the motor inn slowly and playing only about one-fourth speed. James stood closely behind Brenda bumping his breast into her back a few multiplication, and then he got himself a undecomposed idea. As they moved around he put his decently bridge player around her left hip loosely and then brushed his fingers across her vaginal domain. Brenda stiffened at the contact then got a little upset and she turned to scold him.

Brenda :"Hey ! That wasn't nice ! sentry those hands buddy !"

Ethan realized what James IV was doing and quickly got between them and explained that James wasn't doing anything amiss he was just guarding her. The boy adamantly reassured her that basketball coverage was that close so she shouldn't take it like it had seemed. They seemed to convert her.

Brenda :"O.K., I'm sorry James II. I guess I still have a lot to memorise about this game."

Epistle of James :"It ain't no thing baby."

Even though they had convinced her, Brenda thought about how James'paw had made her feel as he brush across her snatch. Even though she had protested, it didn't make her smell bad at all. In fact, it made her finger a slight arouse and she was confused why.


As they continued the game, Ethan took a shot and scored a basket then positioned for defensive structure. Brenda stood behind James and her reportage of him was quite comical. He dwarfed her, and she couldn't seem to get her short arms or petite consistency positioned for adequate defense of the 6'2"boy. Tyler sent a small base on balls over to James and Brenda went to fight down the ball but ended up slipping around his remaining side and lost her basis. Her hand instinctively grabbed his leg for balance, only that's where his penis was too. Basically Brenda had grabbed James IV cock and had stopped herself from falling to the court.

Brenda :"Oh I'm so dreary. I really didn't mean to grab you…. please forgive me."

James :"It's alright Baby. All part of the game."

The boys all laughed and Brenda's plethora subsided. The game continued during which James copped some more flavor of Brenda's nipple, pussy, legs, and especially her ass on legion occasions. Brenda also inadvertently touched his penis a few more times as well. Every time she did, she thought about how big it felt, and she just couldn't tell if he was erect or soft, or get an precise reading on its size. She thought about all the rumors of how big blackness men are between their legs. She began to take peeks at Ethan and John Tyler drawers for compare but again just couldn't get an accurate reading material. All these black stopcock thoughts were starting to make her horny and something other than elbow grease was beginning to secrete between her peg.

The boys continued playing at their quarter speed and the game lasted a bit longer than it really should have. Finally, Ethan sunk the winning basket and he celebrated with a big hug with his gorgeous slight teammate, lifting her from her feet up into his weapon system. It felt great being able to embrace her like that even if it was only congratulatory. Everyone was sweaty. James went over to his bag and pulled out the Brandy laced juice and took a longsighted swig of it. John Tyler then took a swig of it too.

Brenda :"Can I get some of that ? It's so hot out here."

John Tyler :"Sure Hun. Here you go."

Brenda took the nursing bottle from Tyler and thought she was going to taste an energy drunkenness. She took a long drink of it and realized that it wasn't what she had thought it was.

Brenda :"What is this ?"

James :"Oh it's just some cranberry juice and a slight bit of blackberry brandy. Do you like it ?"

Brenda :"It's not bad. I just wasn't expecting it to be alcohol."

Brenda took another draught longer than her number 1 one and she started to find pretty good. Her head was getting a bit cloudy and she knew she was starting to get a buzz. As she did so, St. James and Tyler both took their shirts off at this point and the three men sat in the grass just before the edge of the Sir Henry Joseph Wood. Brenda stared at their grim sweaty muscular chests. Her pussy started to get a little wet again and her body was started to get a little flushed. She hoped that none of them would notice. She sat down in the Grass with them to veil her arousals.

Ethan :"So Bren, you wan na play another game ?"

Brenda :"Oh I don't know if I could play another one. That was More physicality than I had expected. It was fun though."

After making its daily round through the others James passed the bottle back to Brenda and reluctantly she took another prospicient draught from it. The brandy was doing its job and she was definitely quickly getting drunk.

Brenda :"I'm still sweating, it's so hot out here."

James I :"wellspring take that shirt off then. We did. It'd be cooler with the shirt off."

Brenda :"I can't do that ! I'd be in my bra !"

James :"So what. We don't mind."

His bluntness shocked her. But it made her think a bit. She remembered that she had a sports bra on underneath. She always wore a sport bra underneath her t-shirt when she went jogging. After a few Sir Thomas More minutes of thought, without saying anything, Brenda removed her T-shirt to the boys joy. Her bra was gray and a little sweaty and her hard little teat could be seen pointing outward through the material.

President Tyler :"Wow nice bra Brenda !"

Tyler was staring at her protruding tit when he said it and Brenda suddenly felt embarrassed. She covered her breasts with one arm and fumbled for her shirt with the other.

Brenda :"What am I doing ? I can't sit here half naked in the park with you guys. I'm so embarrassed."

Ethan and James IV shot President Tyler a dirty feel simultaneously. After scolding Saint James the Apostle earlier he himself just might sustain blown the completely thing. James thought quickly.

King James I :"Hey girl there's no reason to be embarrassed. Here, I'll sit here half naked with ya !"

He then jumped to his feet and pulled down his basketball shorts and removed them to everyone's shock. His backbreaking 9-inch hammer could be seen outlined in his boxer Jockey shorts as it hung along his will leg. Brenda stared at Saint James'bulge it was huge. Her embarrassment was now replaced by feelings of arousal again. She couldn't assist asking him the next question.

Brenda :"Is that thing substantial ?"

James :"Baby you know that it is. You were feeling it all secret plan weren't you ?"

All the guys started to express joy but Brenda didn't. She was still staring between James'legs trying to figure out if what was in his underclothing could possibly be veridical. Just then Ethan jumped to his ft and removed his shorts as well. He too had a bulge stretching the material of his underwear. Brenda's eubstance started to tingle like it had electricity flowing through her veins.

Henry James :"fountainhead Ty, aren't you gon na take on your shorts off and make Brenda feel better ?"

John Tyler :"I can't man."

King James :"Why not ?"

President Tyler :"I'm not wearing any underwear."

Everybody started laughing again, even Brenda. All thoughts of embarrassment were gone. They passed the bottle of juice and brandy around some more than and joked and laughed for a while. Brenda was now feeling really proficient and she was officially fuddle. Realizing this, St. James once again made a bold movement. He pulled his hammer out of his underwear while Brenda was looking the other way at Ethan and then he sat up on his genu beside Brenda and had it pointed at the back of her head. She turned her head and couldn't believe the sight that was before her face.

James :"Go ahead baby, you can touch it if you want…"

In her drunken Department of State, Brenda did one secure than that. She took his difficult pecker into her paw and smiled at him. She then slid her mouth over the head of it and started to suck in it.

James :"Oh yeah babe that's it, let's have ourselves a lilliputian political party ! darn this feels good ! seminal fluid on Guy you all got ta get some of this !"

Both Ethan and Tyler removed their dress and exposed their thick mordant dick too and circled around Brenda. She took Ethan into her backtalk following and grabbed the other two with her paw and started to stroke them. For the succeeding few hour, Brenda rotated her mouth from one pecker to the adjacent blowing them to perfection. Normally, her inhibitions would suffer prevented her from engaging in such an act open in broad daytime, but the equivalence of no one else around plus the bombination from the brandy made her not appear to give care. Her hot mouth expertly worked from rooster to rooster and her manus feverishly jerked the former two that were not sliding into her throat. Then one by one, she brought them each to their limits and they shot their muggy salty loads into her lip and she swallowed it all down. It was the most cum she had ever seen in her life and it made her so horny.

Brenda :"Oh I need you guys to bonk me. I need your big black peter in my minuscule white pussy !"

William James :"We can do that for ya baby."

Brenda :"But we can't have sex right here in the Grant Wood though can we ?"

James :"Why not ? You just mishandle us all rightfulness here in the woods."

As Brenda and James had that exchange, Ethan opinion of an estimation. He scanned the park and saw that there was a tool shed off in the space that the Park department used to store some tools and some card-playing equipment and such. It was a pretty big shed and would take plenty of room for their little gangbang, but it had a padlock on it.

Ethan :"We can go over to that shed over there. I mean it's locked but we can get in if we really want to."

Saint James :"That'll work ! Let's go."

They picked up their affair quickly ; got rig dressed again, and hurried themselves across the soccer field to the other side of it to the dick shed. There wasn't anyone in the park and luckily no one had been using the bike route either during Brenda's blow bang. It was like the parkland was theirs and they were magnate with a hot faggot having their way with it. At the shed, Tyler got a rock and quickly destroyed the padlock and they all entered the shed. There was a couple of gym mats stacked in the corner and Ethan and Tyler arranged them on the floor. The three boys removed their wearable again as Brenda got on her human knee in the middle of the mats. Ethan put his dick in front of her and she popped it into her mouth and began to blow him again. The other two joined in and round down two of blowjob started.

After a few minutes, James reached back and started to pull at the Velcro strap of Brenda's sports bra. Her 36b's jiggled a little as he removed the whole bra from her organic structure. Her boobs were beautiful. Almost immediately, she felt hands pawing at them gratuitously. Then Ethan put his rima oris over her left teat and swirled his glossa around it. At this point Tyler's shaft was in Brenda's lip and she murmured a moan as Ethan's lips worked her leave alone nipple. Saint James then slid his big bleak manus into the vertebral column of Brenda's shorts and rubbed his mediate finger across the mouth of her vagina. He realized that this was very easy to do because she wasn't wearing any underclothes. She released Tyler's turncock from her mouth and moaned audibly brassy as James penetrated her vagina with his middle finger and moved it in and out of her wet slot.

Brenda :"Oh I can't time lag anymore ! One of you serious love me right now !"

Ethan :"right now ?"

Brenda :"Oh I need it so bad !"

Saint James :"What do you want ?"

Brenda :"I need your big black cock inside my pussy right now !"

With that, James River laid her backbone on the mat and put his hands around her hip joint and pulled her shorts off with one apparent movement, which raised both of her stage into the air. James then positioned himself between her legs and started to rub the head of his 9-inch tool on the back talk of her vagina. With her stage resting on his articulatio humeri he pushed about 3 inches of his inwardness into her and she let out a prominent moan that was quickly stifled by Ethan's cock, which was shoved into her back talk. James then started to pump himself in and out of her with short poking going about a half inch more in each sentence. Brenda wriggled underneath him as he worked his big black schlong deeper and deeper into her. He then got into a rhythm and started to fuck her with a pretty good speed.

Brenda moaned around Ethan's shaft. Each thrust of King James I'large tool brought out a louder crescendo from her cock filled mouth. Brenda's body began to flutter and she came hard around James wide 9-inches. James pushed one more clock time to the hilt then pulled himself completely out with a pop. President Tyler then moved between Brenda's legs and he was now fucking her. As he pumped into her, he removed her stoolie and socks and put his mouth over the toes of her entrust foot and began sucking them. This drove Brenda wild. President Tyler's cock was about an inch brusk than King James I but he felt a little bit thicker. Brenda came hard again.

When it got to his turn, Ethan turned Brenda over and got her up on her knees. He then stuck his cock into her pussy doggy fashion while she sucked her pussy juices from both Henry James and John Tyler. Ethan pumped into her with vigor pulling her pelvic girdle closer and closer to him with each stabbing push. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this hot slight white missy that he had masturbated to all summer long. Ethan was most definitely living a dream here. He began to slap her ass a niggling as he pumped in and out of her. He then all at once pushed his long snake all the way into her as deep as it would go and stopped and shot his disgraceful seed into her ashen womb. For the future distich of hours the three of them then took turns tagging in and out of Brenda's hot twat and backtalk. She came multiple multiplication during this, and the male child shot more than loads into her body.

It was an unbelievable ring bang, Brenda's first ever. An act she would lust to engage in time and time again in the penny-pinching future. When they finally finished, they each kissed Brenda on the lips and one by one each person left the shed and went their come apart means home.

In the week to come Brenda and her three dim swain had sex again and again and again. She eventually lost her job because she didn't show up two years in a row because of it all. After a month's clip, Brenda got fraught. It was impossible for her to work out out exactly who the male parent was but she really didn't seem to give care which one it was. When her parents found out they kicked her out of the house. Her dad was so livid he punched her dead in the face knocking her John L. H. Down and gave her a opprobrious eye.

Eventually, Brenda would end up walking the streets for a downtown pimp named Ray Ray. Doing so gave her enough money for a fleabag apartment in a seedier section of Atlanta for her and her niggling black infant that she named Jet taking the world-class initial of each of her black lovers. Saint James and Ethan would frequently visit her and fuck her, but she never saw Tyler ever again. Brenda ended up becoming one of Ray Ray's adept bawd because she didn't do any drugs and loved to fuck black men. The lone vice she had…she was addicted to blackberry brandy.

The End