Ethan chased the basketball through the fence doorway of the parking area basketball tribunal. He and his two friends played basketball game there almost everyday especially during the summer. As he was catching up to it, he saw it stop at the feet of Brenda Andrews, the small cute white girl that had just moved in on his street who just happened to be jogging by.

Ethan :"Little service Bren ?"

She smiled, then reached down and picked up the basketball game with her hands and brought it up to her body. 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 purview. Ethan stood about xxv feet from her waiting for her to throw him the Ball, which she did after a few minute. She then smiled again and continued on the way on her dayspring jog. Ethan watched her little ass squirm in her lilliputian close spandex trunks as she jogged away from him. He yelled out to her after she got about 40 yards up the path.

Ethan :"Thanks Brenda !"

Brenda turned and smiled again and waved then continued on her jog. By this sentence James and Tyler had come out of the fenced-in basketball game royal court and were standing behind Ethan and they all watched the pretty little Edward White little girl jog away from them up the itinerary.

James :"red cent man who is THAT little hot chick ?"

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

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

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

The three boys watched until she disappeared from their great deal into the woods, then they returned to their game. The three of them were distinctive young black men. James was 17 and Ethan and Tyler were each 18. They had been hanging together virtually since they were in range school and they could almost always be found on a basketball court somewhere. This fussy court was in the back end of a Mungo Park that also had a big football game field and association football field connected to it. Along one slope of the motor inn, there was a prospicient bike path that hoi polloi, like Brenda, would jog by out of the woods then back through the Ellen Price Wood. It really was a reclusive blank space oceanic abyss in the back of the park.

Brenda had moved into Ethan's locality like he had said fairly recently. Her sire's companionship had transferred him down here to Atlanta from Virginia and they quickly rented a inexpensive sign until they could reconnoitre a meliorate neighbourhood. Her Father hadn't checked where the house was located and hadn't been aware that they were moving into a predominantly black area. The lease had already been signed though so they had to live there until the term of a contract had ended then he could feel a more suitable part of the town for his family. Ethan had watched them from his stoop the day they had moved in. It was just Brenda, her parents John and Catherine and her little 10-year-old buddy David. He couldn't believe that a white crime syndicate was moving into the old Franklin house.

Brenda was 19, about 5'4"and approximately 127lbs. with farseeing light brown hair that hung mostly along the left position of her brain. She had a smile that could freeze out even the most confident male person, and for a girl who was so humble she seemed to possess the longest ramification. Her pinhead weren't big, but they weren't small either very proportionate to her soaked small frame. She was very fit and liked to jog and workout at a gym a few metre a week. Ethan had a couple of conversations with her in the short clip that the Andrews family had been in the locality, zilch extra, a few times they had both been at the corner store and had said hi, and then one ahead of time forenoon he was putting his kin's chicken feed to the curbing and Brenda was doing the same. Ethan had that merging 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 teacher. At one point in time she had dropped her tripe can lid and when she bent to pick it up her niggling robe rose a trivial exposing the residuum of her right thigh and part of her lacey ashen scanty for a moment which made Ethan's hammer fizzle in his drawers. It was a sight that he would file away away for masturbation later.

The boys finished their game a few hours later and went to the nook store and bought some refreshments. They then all assembled on Ethan's stoop to cool off off from their sweaty basketball game physical exercise. After a while, Brenda appeared from her family to go to mould. She had taken a part fourth dimension job ; working four hours in the recently good afternoon during the week doing some secretarial computer workplace for a attorney's office staff. She was dressed in a purple and red miniskirt annulus and blouse set with some four inch fateful heels and her pilus and physical composition were made up expertly. She looked like she was a model. Her heels 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 type of reception that someone would pee-pee very jokingly. As minor as Brenda was, basketball game wasn't an bodily function suited for her. Ethan teased her a bit.

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

Brenda just smiled and rolled her eyeball a minuscule then got into her car. The three male child watched as she entered her car and shifted her legs in. Her wench rose a lilliputian showcasing her breathtakingly beautiful leg and thighs. She then drove off to work.

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

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

St. James :"shtup you."

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

James I :"wellspring brotha you got the inside track."

Ethan :"What ?"

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

John Tyler :"nigga you crazy !"

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

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

Ethan :"We could try, but I'm not holding out any promise. Pretty ridiculous plan 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 base. The next forenoon, the three friends assembled at the vacation spot court again.

James :"Man all dark long all I've been thinking about is that little Mary Jane display neighbour of yours. We just got to detect a way to get some of that. I had an thought about it. I brought some juice and I put some blackberry bush 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 talk her into playacting. Keep a feel out for her. It's around the sentence she usually does her jogging."

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

James :"shucks man there she is ! My god she looks so finely. Look at them little knocker bouncing !"

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

Tyler whipped the basketball past Ethan through the fence door of the homage and it rolled up the route towards Brenda. Ethan gave chase again and Brenda retrieved the formal 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 kind of hard. You could make the squad 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 small don't you think ?"

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

Brenda :"But, what about my jog ?"

Ethan :"Oh you could get plenty more practice session playing lump then you could ever get jogging. Just one game ?"

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

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

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

Brenda :"Alright."

James and John Tyler watched from the court of justice and couldn't believe it when Ethan began to walk back to them with fairly little Brenda in tow. James whispered to Tyler.

Saint James the Apostle :"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 blast it all."

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

Ethan :"Hey guys, we got a 4th for a plot. Brenda, this is James and Tyler."

They shook her hand and after a few minutes of game explanation, they let her take a few shots with the basketball to get a feel for shooting it. The get-go two endeavor were horrible. She couldn't get the mogul it seemed to crowd the testis up over the basketful and it went underneath it and hit the net both times. She laughed it off with a little embarrassed hired hand across her oral cavity as she laughed at herself.

Ethan got behind her before the next pellet 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 beneficial and the flavor of her skin as he guided her arms was softer than anything he had ever felt. His cock twitched a minuscule in his shorts during this and at one point it was slightly pressed against her right ass brass. Brenda took the side by side injection after being coached and the ball 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 play to 11. I'll take Brenda on my squad. James you cover her and I'll cover Ty. Go gentle boys, after all we have a beginner here."

Ethan took the ball out first. They all moved about the motor hotel slowly and playing only about twenty-five percent speed. Saint James stood closely behind Brenda bumping his bureau into her back a few times, and then he got himself a good thought. As they moved around he put his right on handwriting around her left hip loosely and then brushed his fingerbreadth across her vaginal surface area. Brenda stiffened at the contact then got a little upset and she turned to scold him.

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

Ethan realized what James was doing and quickly got between them and explained that King James I wasn't doing anything improper he was just guarding her. The boy adamantly reassured her that hoops reportage 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 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'hand had made her feel as he brush across her kitty-cat. Even though she had protested, it didn't make her feeling bad at all. In fact, it made her feel a picayune aroused 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 Henry James and her coverage of him was quite mirthful. He dwarfed her, and she couldn't seem to get her short arms or petite body positioned for adequate defense of the 6'2"boy. Tyler sent a small pass over to King James I and Brenda went to fend for the ball but ended up slipping around his allow side and lost her terms. Her hand instinctively grabbed his leg for symmetry, only that's where his penis was too. Basically Brenda had grabbed St. James the Apostle cock and had stopped herself from falling to the court.

Brenda :"Oh I'm so no-account. I really didn't mean to grab you…. please forgive me."

James :"It's all right Baby. All role of the game."

The male child all laughed and Brenda's embarrassment subsided. The game continued during which James copped some more feels of Brenda's titty, cunt, legs, and especially her ass on legion function. Brenda also inadvertently touched his penis a few Thomas More metre as well. Every meter she did, she thought about how big it felt, and she just couldn't tell if he was tumid or flaccid, or get an accurate recital on its size. She thought about all the hearsay of how big pitch-black men are between their legs. She began to pack peep at Ethan and John Tyler short circuit for equivalence but again just couldn't get an accurate reading. All these pitch-black cock thought were starting to wee-wee her horny and something other than sweat was beginning to secrete between her legs.

The boys continued playing at their one-fourth speeding and the game lasted a bit thirster than it really should have. Finally, Ethan sunk the winning basket and he celebrated with a big hug with his gorgeous little teammate, lifting her from her groundwork up into his coat of arms. It felt bang-up 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 recollective draught of it. Tyler then took a draft 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 John Tyler and thought she was going to sample an Energy deglutition. She took a long drink of it and realized that it wasn't what she had thought it was.

Brenda :"What is this ?"

King James :"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 draught tenacious than her first one and she started to experience pretty good. Her straits was getting a bit cloudy and she knew she was starting to get a bombination. As she did so, James and Tyler both took their shirts off at this point and the three men sat in the grass just before the sharpness of the woods. Brenda stared at their Shirley Temple Black sweaty muscular chests. Her pussy started to get a small wet again and her consistence was started to get a slight reddened. She hoped that none of them would notice. She sat down in the pot with them to hide her arousals.

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

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

After making its rounds through the others James II passed the feeding bottle back to Brenda and reluctantly she took another tenacious swig 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 :"wellspring submit 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 !"

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

His dullness shocked her. But it made her call back a bit. She remembered that she had a mutation bra on underneath. She always wore a sports bra underneath her tee shirt when she went jogging. After a few more than minutes of thought, without saying anything, Brenda removed her t-shirt to the male child delectation. Her bra was gray and a little sweaty and her heavy minuscule nipples could be seen pointing outward through the material.

John 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 shot John Tyler a unclean look simultaneously. After scolding St. James earlier he himself just might throw blown the altogether thing. King James thought quickly.

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

He then jumped to his infantry and pulled down his hoops shorts and removed them to everyone's seismic disturbance. His hard 9-inch prick could be seen outlined in his boxer briefs as it hung along his allow for leg. Brenda stared at Jesse James'bulge it was huge. Her superfluity was now replaced by feelings of stimulation again. She couldn't help asking him the following question.

Brenda :"Is that thing really ?"

St. James :"baby you know that it is. You were feeling it all game weren't you ?"

All the hombre started to laugh but Brenda didn't. She was still staring between James'legs trying to figure out if what was in his underclothing could possibly be real. Just then Ethan jumped to his feet and removed his shorts as well. He too had a gibbosity stretching the textile of his underclothing. Brenda's torso started to tingle like it had electricity flowing through her veins.

James :"well Ty, aren't you gon na take your shorts off and stimulate Brenda feel better ?"

President Tyler :"I can't man."

James :"Why not ?"

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

Everybody started laughing again, even Brenda. All thought process of embarrassment were gone. They passed the bottle of juice and brandy around some more and joke and laughed for a while. Brenda was now feeling really good and she was officially drunk. Realizing this, James IV once again made a bluff movement. He pulled his cock out of his underwear while Brenda was looking the other way at Ethan and then he sat up on his human knee beside Brenda and had it pointed at the back of her head. She turned her head and couldn't believe the batch that was before her face.

King James I :"Go ahead baby, you can bear upon it if you want…"

In her drunken state, Brenda did one better than that. She took his hard prick into her helping hand and smiled at him. She then slid her mouthpiece over the brain of it and started to fellate it.

James :"Oh yeah baby that's it, let's have ourselves a little political party ! Damn this feels good ! Come on cat you all got ta get some of this !"

Both Ethan and Tyler removed their clothes and exposed their thick black cocks too and circled around Brenda. She took Ethan into her mouth side by side and grabbed the early two with her bridge player and started to stroke them. For the next few minutes, Brenda rotated her oral fissure from one dick to the side by side blowing them to beau ideal. Normally, her inhibitions would have got prevented her from engaging in such an act outdoors in broad day, but the equation of no one else around plus the buzz from the brandy made her not seem to care. Her hot oral cavity expertly worked from rooster to turncock and her deal feverishly jerked the early two that were not sliding into her throat. Then one by one, she brought them each to their limits and they shot their sticky salty loads into her mouth and she swallowed it all down. It was the most cum she had ever seen in her life sentence and it made her so horny.

Brenda :"Oh I need you guys to get it on me. I need your big black stopcock in my little Andrew Dickson White pussy !"

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

Brenda :"But we can't have sex rightfield here in the woods though can we ?"

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

As Brenda and James had that telephone exchange, Ethan intellection of an mind. He scanned the park and saw that there was a dick shed off in the space that the parks department used to store some tool and some betting equipment and such. It was a pretty big shed and would induce passel of room for their fiddling 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 :"That'll study ! Let's go."

They picked up their things quickly ; got semi dressed again, and hurried themselves across the soccer field of battle to the former position of it to the puppet shed. There wasn't anyone in the park and luckily no one had been using the bike path either during Brenda's shock knock. It was like the park was theirs and they were world-beater with a hot faggot having their way with it. At the shed, Tyler got a rock candy and quickly destroyed the padlock and they all entered the shed. There was a couple of gym lustrelessness stacked in the corner and Ethan and Tyler arranged them on the floor. The three boys removed their wear again as Brenda got on her stifle 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 early two joined in and round two of blowjobs 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 petty as he removed the whole bra from her body. Her breast were beautiful. Almost immediately, she felt work force pawing at them gratuitously. Then Ethan put his rima oris over her left tit and swirled his tongue around it. At this dot Tyler's cock was in Brenda's back talk and she murmured a moan as Ethan's lips worked her entrust nipple. St. James then slid his boastfully black deal into the back of Brenda's shorts and rubbed his middle finger across the lips of her vagina. He realized that this was very tardily to do because she wasn't wearing any underwear. She released President Tyler's tool from her mouth and moaned audibly loud as King James I 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 better fuck me right now !"

Ethan :"Right now ?"

Brenda :"Oh I need it so bad !"

James :"What do you want ?"

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

With that, James laid her spine on the mat and put his hands around her hips and pulled her short circuit off with one motion, which raised both of her legs into the air. St. James the Apostle then positioned himself between her leg and started to rub the caput of his 9-inch turncock on the lips of her vagina. With her legs resting on his articulatio humeri he pushed about 3 inches of his meat into her and she let out a large groan that was quickly stifled by Ethan's cock, which was shoved into her mouth. James then started to pump himself in and out of her with forgetful thrusting going about a half in more in each time. Brenda wriggled underneath him as he worked his big ignominious schlong deeper and deeper into her. He then got into a speech rhythm and started to get laid her with a pretty sound speed.

Brenda moaned around Ethan's prick. Each driving force of St. James the Apostle'big cock brought out a louder crescendo from her cock filled back talk. Brenda's soundbox began to quiver and she came hard around Saint James full 9-inches. James pushed one more time to the hilt then pulled himself completely out with a pop. John Tyler then moved between Brenda's legs and he was now fucking her. As he pumped into her, he removed her sneakers and wind sock and put his oral cavity over the toes of her leftfield foot and began sucking them. This swarm Brenda wild. President Tyler's stopcock was about an column inch little than James I but he felt a small bit thicker. Brenda came operose again.

When it got to his turn, Ethan turned Brenda over and got her up on her knee. He then stuck his peter into her kitty bow-wow expressive style while she sucked her pussycat juices from both James and Tyler. Ethan pumped into her with energy pulling her hips closer and closer to him with each stabbing thrusting. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this hot little albumen girl that he had masturbated to all summer long. Ethan was most definitely living a dream here. He began to slap her ass a small as he pumped in and out of her. He then all at once pushed his farsighted snake all the way into her as oceanic abyss as it would go and stopped and shot his blackness source into her clean womb. For the next span of 60 minutes the three of them then took turns tagging in and out of Brenda's hot kitty and mouth. She came multiple metre during this, and the boys shot more loads into her body.

It was an unbelievable gang bang, Brenda's first ever. An act she would crave to absorb in time and time again in the near future. When they finally finished, they each kissed Brenda on the lips and one by one each individual left the shed and went their separate manner house.

In the weeks to come Brenda and her three black fellow had sex again and again and again. She eventually lost her job because she didn't show up two days in a row because of it all. After a calendar month's clock time, Brenda got pregnant. It was impossible for her to figure 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 business firm. Her dad was so livid he punched her bushed in the grimace knocking her down feather 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 decent money for a fleabag apartment in a seedier office of battle of Atlanta for her and her piddling melanize baby that she named Jet taking the first initial of each of her black devotee. James and Ethan would frequently visit her and sleep together her, but she never saw Tyler ever again. Brenda ended up becoming one of Ray Ray's better whores because she didn't do any drugs and loved to fuck black men. The only vice she had…she was addicted to blackberry brandy.

The End