Brenda 'S Got Game


Blowjob, Group-Sex, Interracial
Ethan chased the basketball through the fence doorway of the park hoops Court. He and his two friends played basketball there almost everyday especially during the summer. As he was catching up to it, he saw it stop at the feet of Brenda Andrew, the slight precious white fille that had just moved in on his street who just happened to be jogging by.

Ethan :"Little avail Bren gun ?"

She smiled, then reached down and picked up the basketball with her manpower and brought it up to her physical structure. It looked as big as a giant beach clump next to her 5'4"petite inning and almost hid her completely and momentarily from his sentiment. Ethan stood about XXV human foot from her waiting for her to fox him the lump, which she did after a few s. She then smiled again and continued on the route on her morning jog. Ethan watched her little ass wiggle in her little squiffy spandex shorts as she jogged away from him. He yelled out to her after she got about 40 railway yard up the path.

Ethan :"Thanks Brenda !"

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

James IV :"Damn 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 physical structure on that piddling girl."

Ethan :"tell apart me about it ! My testicle have been blue ever since she moved in shoemaker's last spring."

The three boy watched until she disappeared from their spate into the woods, then they returned to their game. The three of them were typical young blackened men. James IV was 17 and Ethan and Tyler were each 18. They had been hanging together virtually since they were in grade school and they could almost always be found on a basketball court somewhere. This particular court was in the stake end of a park that also had a big football field and soccer area connected to it. Along one slope of the court, there was a long motorcycle path that the great unwashed, like Brenda, would jog by out of the Sir Henry Joseph Wood then back through the woods. It really was a secluded topographic point deep in the back of the park.

Brenda had moved into Ethan's neighborhood like he had said fairly recently. Her forefather's company had transferred him down here to Atlanta from Virginia and they quickly rented a cheap star sign until they could scout a best vicinity. Her Father hadn't checked where the house was located and hadn't been mindful that they were moving into a predominantly black area. The term of a contract had already been signed though so they had to dwell there until the lease had ended then he could find a more suitable character of the townsfolk for his family. Ethan had watched them from his stoup the day they had moved in. It was just Brenda, her parents whoremonger and Catherine and her fiddling 10-year-old crony David. He couldn't believe that a white fellowship was moving into the old Franklin house.

Brenda was 19, about 5'4"and approximately 127lbs. with long lite brown fuzz that hung mostly along the left side of her head. She had a smile that could suspend even the most convinced male, and for a girl who was so small she seemed to receive the longest legs. Her booby weren't big, but they weren't small either very proportionate to her squiffy minuscule human body. She was very fit and liked to jog and workout at a gym a few times a week. Ethan had a couple of conversations with her in the short time that the Andrews family had been in the neighborhood, nothing special, a few times they had both been at the recess storage and had said hi, and then one other morning he was putting his family's trash to the curb and Brenda was doing the same. Ethan had that meeting burned into his memory because Brenda was barefoot and only wearing a thin halfway up the thigh pink robe and she had a towel wrapped around her head. At one item she had dropped her trash can lid and when she bent to pick it up her little robe rose a niggling exposing the eternal sleep of her justly second joint and part of her lacey white panties for a moment which made Ethan's rooster floating-point operation in his pants. It was a sight that he would file away for onanism later.

The boys finished their game a few hr later and went to the niche computer memory and bought some refreshments. They then all assembled on Ethan's stoop to cool down off from their sweaty basketball game workout. After a while, Brenda appeared from her firm to go to work on. She had taken a percentage time job ; working four hours in the late good afternoon during the week doing some secretarial estimator study for a lawyer's spot. She was dressed in a purpleness and red mini chick and blouse set with some four inch black heels and her whisker and constitution were made up expertly. She looked like she was a model. Her heels clicked the sidewalk as she walked to her mother's car and she smiled and waived in Ethan's direction.

Brenda :"All done performing ball for the day roast ?"

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

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

It was the eccentric of answer that soul would make very jokingly. As small as Brenda was, hoops wasn't an activity 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 picayune then got into her car. The three boys watched as she entered her car and shifted her legs in. Her skirt rose a little showcasing her breathtakingly beautiful leg and thigh. She then drove off to work.

James :"Man, imagine how fucking with her would be ? I would love to get my dick into that !"

Tyler :"Shit man, you dreamin'! That little bloodless vexer ain't got no use for no brothas. Especially you're ugly ass !"

James :"nookie you."

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

James River :"Well brotha you got the inside track."

Ethan :"What ?"

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

President Tyler :"Niggas you crazy !"

Ethan :"There is no way She's gon na run hoops with us."

Epistle of James :"Got ta ask her when she's jogging. Put her on the office. If she's so nice like you say, we might be able to palaver her dontcha think ?"

Ethan :"We could try, but I'm not holding out any Leslie Townes Hope. Pretty pathetic design if you ask me."

The three of them didn't talk for a while. They just sat there drinking their recreation and thinking to themselves until they finally split up and all went abode. The following morning, the three Quaker assembled at the playground court again.

James :"Man all Nox long all I've been thinking about is that little hummer show neighbour 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 play, we can get her a little tipsy and she might loosen."

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

Ethan :"Yeah, it's not perfect but it's something. None of it works if we can't talking her into performing. go on a look out for her. It's around the clip she usually does her jogging."

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

James River :"tinker's damn man there she is ! My god she looks so mulct. await at them little titties bouncing !"

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

Tyler whipped the basketball past Ethan through the fence room access of the royal court and it rolled up the path towards Brenda. Ethan gave Chase again and Brenda retrieved the clod again before he got to her.

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

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

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

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

Brenda :"But…I'm sort of pocket-size don't you think ?"

Ethan :"Aww lady friend, this isn't the NBA. Please play ?"

Brenda :"But, what about my jog ?"

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

Brenda thought for a instant. She felt bad for them. She really was a courteous girl and it was very difficult for her to disappoint anyone. She smiled again.

Brenda :"okay. Like I said…I'm not any good at all."

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

Brenda :"Alright."

James and Tyler watched from the courtyard and couldn't believe it when Ethan began to walk back to them with jolly little Brenda in tow. King James whispered to Tyler.

Saint James the Apostle :"Wow. I can't believe he got her to run. We gon na get some tail tonight."

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

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

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

They shook her paw and after a few moment of game account, they let her take a few shots with the basketball to get a feel for shooting it. The first two tries were horrible. She couldn't get the baron it seemed to push the ball up over the basketball hoop and it went underneath it and hit the net both multiplication. She laughed it off with a little stymy paw across her sassing as she laughed at herself.

Ethan got behind her before the next shot and pressed his body against her rachis a bit and guided her arms in a bourgeon movement. Her hair, which was pony-tailed up, smelled so commodity and the flavour of her tegument as he guided her arms was softer than anything he had ever felt. His tool twitched a little in his shorts during this and at one point it was slightly pressed against her right ass impudence. Brenda took the next scene after being coached and the testis barely climbed over the rim but it fell into the basket and she screamed in happiness.

Brenda :"I did it !"

Ethan :"There ya go Bren ! You get the idea. Now let's get started. We'll gaming to 11. I'll take Brenda on my team. James you cover her and I'll cover Ty. Go easy male child, after all we have a beginner here."

Ethan took the ball out first. They all moved about the motor inn slowly and playing only about after part speeding. James River stood closely behind Brenda bumping his chest into her back a few times, and then he got himself a good idea. As they moved around he put his decent hired hand around her provide hip loosely and then brushed his fingers across her vaginal area. Brenda stiffened at the link then got a little swage and she turned to lambaste him.

Brenda :"Hey ! That wasn't nice ! lookout those men buddy !"

Ethan realized what Jesse James was doing and quickly got between them and explained that King James wasn't doing anything wrong he was just guarding her. The male child adamantly reassured her that basketball coverage was that close so she shouldn't take it like it had seemed. They seemed to convince her.

Brenda :"Okay, I'm sorry James I. I guess I still have a lot to learn about this game."

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

Even though they had convinced her, Brenda thought about how James'mitt had made her feel as he brush across her cunt. Even though she had protested, it didn't make her flavor bad at all. In fact, it made her sense a little aroused and she was confused why.


As they continued the game, Ethan took a shot and scored a basket then positioned for defense. Brenda stood behind James and her reporting of him was quite comical. He dwarfed her, and she couldn't seem to get her little weaponry or bantam consistency positioned for adequate demurrer of the 6'2"boy. Tyler sent a small toss over to James and Brenda went to maintain the ball but ended up slipping around his left side and lost her footing. Her paw instinctively grabbed his leg for balance, only that's where his penis was too. Basically Brenda had grabbed Saint James cock and had stopped herself from falling to the court.

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

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

The boys all laughed and Brenda's embarrassment subsided. The game continued during which James copped some more feels of Brenda's titty, pussy, legs, and especially her ass on numerous occasions. Brenda also inadvertently touched his penis a few more time as well. Every time she did, she thought about how big it felt, and she just couldn't Tell if he was erect or flaccid, or get an accurate reading on its size. She thought about all the rumors of how big blackness men are between their legs. She began to carry peep at Ethan and Tyler shorts for equivalence but again just couldn't get an accurate reading. All these black-market cock sentiment were starting to make her horny and something other than sweat was beginning to secrete between her legs.

The male child continued playing at their tail pep pill and the game lasted a bit longer than it really should have. Finally, Ethan sunk the winning basketful and he celebrated with a big hug with his gorgeous little mate, lifting her from her base up into his limb. It felt great being able to comprehend her like that even if it was only congratulatory. Everyone was sweaty. St. James the Apostle went over to his bag and pulled out the Brandy laced juice and took a long gulp of it. President Tyler then took a draught of it too.

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

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

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

Brenda :"What is this ?"

James I :"Oh it's just some cranberry succus and a little 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 swig long than her first one and she started to sense pretty good. Her head was getting a bit cloudy and she knew she was starting to get a bombination. As she did so, James II and Tyler both took their shirts off at this head and the three men sat in the grass just before the border of the Ellen Price Wood. Brenda stared at their Black person sweaty muscular thorax. Her pussy started to get a little wet again and her body was started to get a minuscule flushed. She hoped that none of them would notice. She sat down in the supergrass with them to veil her arousals.

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

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

After making its round through the others James passed the bottle back to Brenda and reluctantly she took another long gulp 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."

St. James :"fountainhead ingest 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 imagine a bit. She remembered that she had a mutant bra on underneath. She always wore a sportswoman bra underneath her tee 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 trivial sweaty and her intemperately little tit could be seen pointing outward through the material.

Tyler :"Wow prissy bra Brenda !"

Tyler was staring at her protruding nipples 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 commons with you guys. I'm so embarrassed."

Ethan and Saint James the Apostle shot Tyler a dirty flavor simultaneously. After scolding Jesse James earlier he himself just might consume blown the completely thing. James thought quickly.

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

He then jumped to his fundament and pulled down his basketball short circuit and removed them to everyone's shock. His severely 9-inch cock could be seen outlined in his boxer legal brief as it hung along his left leg. Brenda stared at James II'bulge it was vast. Her embarrassment was now replaced by feelings of foreplay again. She couldn't help asking him the next question.

Brenda :"Is that matter rattling ?"

Epistle of James :"baby you know that it is. You were feeling it all plot weren't you ?"

All the Guy started to express joy but Brenda didn't. She was still staring between James'legs trying to visualise out if what was in his underclothes could possibly be real. Just then Ethan jumped to his invertebrate foot and removed his underdrawers as well. He too had a excrescence stretching the material of his underclothes. Brenda's body started to tingle like it had electricity flowing through her veins.

Jesse James :"well Ty, aren't you gon na lease your shortstop off and make Brenda sense better ?"

Tyler :"I can't man."

James :"Why not ?"

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

Everybody started laughing again, even Brenda. All cerebration of superfluity were gone. They passed the bottleful of juice and brandy around some more and joked and laughed for a patch. Brenda was now feeling really good and she was officially salute. Realizing this, James River once again made a bold move. He pulled his peter out of his underwear while Brenda was looking the early way at Ethan and then he sat up on his knees beside Brenda and had it pointed at the back of her head. She turned her brain and couldn't believe the vision that was before her face.

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

In her drunken state, Brenda did one better than that. She took his hard prick into her hand and smiled at him. She then slid her oral cavity over the head of it and started to suck it.

James :"Oh yeah baby that's it, let's have ourselves a little company ! darn this feels honest ! Come on guys you all got ta get some of this !"

Both Ethan and Tyler removed their apparel and exposed their thickheaded black putz too and circled around Brenda. She took Ethan into her mouth next and grabbed the early two with her manpower and started to stroke them. For the next few minutes, Brenda rotated her mouth from one pecker to the next blowing them to perfection. Normally, her inhibitions would suffer prevented her from engaging in such an act open air in tolerant daylight, but the equation of no one else around plus the buzz from the brandy made her not seem to care. Her hot sassing expertly worked from cock to prick and her handwriting feverishly jerked the other two that were not sliding into her throat. Then one by one, she brought them each to their demarcation and they shot their muggy salty loads into her mouth 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 fuck me. I need your big calamitous cocks in my footling albumen pussy !"

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

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

James :"Why not ? You just blew us all right here in the woods."

As Brenda and St. James had that exchange, Ethan thought of an thought. He scanned the car park and saw that there was a tool shed off in the distance that the Rosa Parks department used to stash away some cock and some sporting equipment and such. It was a pretty big shed and would have plenteousness 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."

James I :"That'll body of work ! Let's go."

They picked up their things quickly ; got semifinal dressed again, and hurried themselves across the soccer field of force to the other side of it to the tool shed. There wasn't anyone in the park and luckily no one had been using the bicycle itinerary either during Brenda's blow fringe. It was like the park was theirs and they were kings with a hot world-beater having their way with it. At the shed, President Tyler got a John Rock and quickly destroyed the padlock and they all entered the shed. There was a span of gym gym mat stacked in the recession and Ethan and Tyler arranged them on the floor. The three son removed their wearable again as Brenda got on her knees in the center of the mats. Ethan put his prick in front of her and she popped it into her mouth and began to drift him again. The other two joined in and round two of blowjobs started.

After a few hour, James reached back and started to deplume at the Velcro strap of Brenda's sports bra. Her 36b's jiggled a little as he removed the whole bra from her body. Her boobs were beautiful. Almost immediately, she felt manus pawing at them gratuitously. Then Ethan put his sass over her go forth tit and swirled his glossa around it. At this point President Tyler's tool was in Brenda's mouth and she murmured a moan as Ethan's backtalk worked her leave mammilla. James I then slid his large black script into the back of Brenda's shorts and rubbed his heart finger across the lips of her vagina. He realized that this was very easy to do because she wasn't wearing any underwear. She released Tyler's cock from her mouth and moaned audibly loud as James penetrated her vagina with his middle finger and moved it in and out of her wet slot.

Brenda :"Oh I can't wait anymore ! One of you well fuck me right now !"

Ethan :"rightfield now ?"

Brenda :"Oh I need it so bad !"

Epistle of James :"What do you need ?"

Brenda :"I need your big blackness cock inside my snatch right now !"

With that, James laid her back on the mat and put his bridge player around her hips and pulled her shorts off with one motion, which raised both of her legs into the air. James then positioned himself between her peg and started to rub the straits of his 9-inch cock on the back talk of her vagina. With her legs resting on his shoulders he pushed about 3 inch of his sum into her and she let out a big moan that was quickly stifled by Ethan's peter, which was shoved into her mouth. James then started to pump himself in and out of her with short thrusting going about a half column inch more in each time. 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 commodity speed.

Brenda moaned around Ethan's cock. Each thrust of King James I'gravid puppet brought out a louder crescendo from her prick filled oral fissure. Brenda's body began to quiver and she came hard around Jesse James full 9-inches. James pushed one Sir Thomas More metre to the hilt then pulled himself completely out with a pop. Tyler then moved between Brenda's peg and he was now fucking her. As he pumped into her, he removed her sneakers and wind sock and put his sass over the toes of her left ft and began sucking them. This swarm Brenda wild. Tyler's dick was about an inch inadequate than James but he felt a little bit thicker. Brenda came hard again.

When it got to his good turn, Ethan turned Brenda over and got her up on her knees. He then stuck his turncock into her pussy doggy trend while she sucked her cunt juice from both James River and Tyler. Ethan pumped into her with vigor pulling her hip joint closer and closer to him with each stabbing push. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this hot picayune white girl that he had masturbated to all summer long. Ethan was most definitely living a ambition here. He began to slap her ass a small as he pumped in and out of her. He then all at once pushed his long snake all the way into her as mystifying as it would go and stopped and shot his black-market seed into her tweed womb. For the next couple of hour the three of them then took spell tagging in and out of Brenda's hot pussy and mouth. She came multiple times during this, and the boys shot more consignment into her body.

It was an improbable crowd belt, Brenda's first ever. An act she would lust to rent in time and clock time again in the approach future. When they finally finished, they each kissed Brenda on the lips and one by one each somebody left the shed and went their ramify ways household.

In the weeks to fare Brenda and her three black boyfriends had sex again and again and again. She eventually lost her job because she didn't show up two daytime in a row because of it all. After a calendar month's clock time, Brenda got pregnant. It was impossible for her to work out out exactly who the father was but she really didn't seem to 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 drained in the face knocking her down and gave her a inglorious eye.

Eventually, Brenda would end up walking the streets for a business district ponce named Ray Ray. Doing so gave her enough money for a fleabag apartment in a seedier parting of Atlanta for her and her slight black infant that she named Jet taking the low initial of each of her sinister lovers. James and Ethan would frequently visit her and get laid her, but she never saw Tyler ever again. Brenda ended up becoming one of Ray Ray's better bawd because she didn't do any drugs and loved to fuck black men. The only frailty she had…she was addicted to blackberry brandy.

The End
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