Brenda 'S Got Secret Plan


Blowjob, Group-Sex, Interracial
Ethan chased the hoops through the fence doorway of the Mungo Park basketball court. He and his two champion played basketball game there almost unremarkable especially during the summer. As he was catching up to it, he saw it stop at the feet of Brenda Saint Andrew, the footling cute Edward D. White girl that had just moved in on his street who just happened to be jogging by.

Ethan :"Little helper Bren ?"

She smiled, then reached down and picked up the hoops with her hands and brought it up to her consistence. It looked as big as a giant beach bollock 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 testicle, which she did after a few seconds. She then smiled again and continued on the track on her morning jog. Ethan watched her short ass squirm in her trivial squiffy spandex shorts as she jogged away from him. He yelled out to her after she got about forty railyard up the path.

Ethan :"Thanks Brenda !"

Brenda turned and smiled again and waved then continued on her jog. By this clip James and President Tyler had come out of the fenced-in hoops court and were standing behind Ethan and they all watched the pretty little livid girl jog away from them up the path.

King James :"Damn man who is THAT footling 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 :"secern me about it ! My fruitcake have been blueing ever since she moved in shoemaker's last spring."

The three boys watched until she disappeared from their great deal into the woods, then they returned to their secret plan. The three of them were typical young dim men. James was 17 and Ethan and John Tyler were each 18. They had been hanging together virtually since they were in grade shoal and they could almost always be found on a basketball court somewhere. This detail Margaret Court was in the back end of a ballpark that also had a big football field and soccer champaign connected to it. Along one side of the Margaret Court, there was a tenacious bike path that people, like Brenda, would jog by out of the woodwind then back through the woods. It really was a secluded place deep in the back of the park.

Brenda had moved into Ethan's neck of the woods like he had said fairly recently. Her don's caller had transferred him down here to Atlanta from Old Dominion State and they quickly rented a cheap house until they could scout a unspoiled neighbourhood. Her forefather hadn't checked where the theatre 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 lease had ended then he could ascertain a more suitable part of the town for his family. Ethan had watched them from his stoep the day they had moved in. It was just Brenda, her parents St. John the Apostle and Catherine the Great and her slight 10-year-old brother David. He couldn't believe that a white crime syndicate was moving into the old John Hope Franklin house.

Brenda was 19, about 5'4"and approximately 127lbs. with long light brown hair that hung mostly along the left face of her head. She had a smile that could freeze even the most confident male, and for a young woman who was so small she seemed to experience the foresightful pegleg. Her knocker weren't big, but they weren't small either very proportionate to her mean small human body. She was very fit and liked to jog and workout at a gym a few clock time a week. Ethan had a couple of conversations with her in the short time that the Andrews sept had been in the neighborhood, aught special, a few times they had both been at the corner store and had said hi, and then one early on dayspring he was putting his kin's codswallop to the bridle and Brenda was doing the same. Ethan had that meeting burned into his retentivity because Brenda was barefoot and only wearing a lose weight 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 pick it up her little robe rose a trivial exposing the balance of her powerful thigh and part of her lacey white-hot scanty for a moment which made Ethan's stopcock flop in his pants. It was a sight that he would file away for masturbation later.

The son finished their secret plan a few hour later and went to the nook computer memory and bought some recreation. They then all assembled on Ethan's stoop to cool down off from their sweaty basketball game secret plan physical exercise. After a while, Brenda appeared from her sign of the zodiac to go to ferment. She had taken a part clip job ; working four hours in the recent good afternoon during the week doing some secretarial computer study for a attorney's office. She was dressed in a purple and red mini skirt and blouse set with some four edge black bounder and her hair and make-up 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 Lucille Ball for the day guys ?"

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

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

It was the type of response that individual would make very jokingly. As small as Brenda was, basketball wasn't an activity suited for her. Ethan teased her a bit.

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

Brenda just smiled and rolled her eyeball a lilliputian then got into her car. The three boys watched as she entered her car and shifted her leg in. Her skirt rose a fiddling showcasing her breathtakingly beautiful ramification and thigh. She then drove off to work.

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

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

James :"piece of ass you."

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

St. James the Apostle :"well brotha you got the inside track."

Ethan :"What ?"

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

Tyler :"nigga you crazy !"

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

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

Ethan :"We could try, but I'm not holding out any hope. Pretty miserable plan 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 next morning, the three Friend assembled at the resort area tribunal again.

James :"Man all night long all I've been thinking about is that little smoke show neighbour of yours. We just got to find a way to get some of that. I had an approximation about it. I brought some juice and I put some blackberry brandy in it. Maybe if we get her to bet, we can get her a short 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 of the town her into playacting. Keep a look out for her. It's around the fourth dimension she usually does her jogging."

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

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

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

President Tyler whipped the hoops past Ethan through the fence door of the court and it rolled up the path towards Brenda. Ethan gave chase again and Brenda retrieved the ball again before he got to her.

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

Ethan :"Yeah all the clock time. Like I said, 2 on 1's are kind of arduous. You could make 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 small don't you think ?"

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

Brenda :"But, what about my jog ?"

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

Brenda thought for a minute. She felt bad for them. She really was a courteous missy and it was very heavy 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 squad. We'll give you a clangour class beforehand."

Brenda :"Alright."

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

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

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

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

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

They shook her script and after a few minutes of secret plan explanation, they let her learn a few shots with the hoops to get a flavor for shooting it. The first two try were horrifying. She couldn't get the power it seemed to advertize the ball up over the basket and it went underneath it and hit the net both times. She laughed it off with a trivial embarrassed hired man across her mouth as she laughed at herself.

Ethan got behind her before the succeeding guesswork and pressed his torso against her back a bit and guided her arms in a photograph motion. Her tomentum, which was pony-tailed up, smelled so salutary and the flavor of her skin as he guided her arms was softer than anything he had ever felt. His cock twitched a little in his shorts during this and at one point it was slightly pressed against her right ass cheek. Brenda took the next shooting after being coached and the ballock 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 gun ! You get the idea. Now let's get started. We'll free rein to 11. I'll take Brenda on my team. James you cover her and I'll back Ty. Go easy boy, after all we have a father here."

Ethan took the ball out first. They all moved about the royal court slowly and playing only about quartern speed. Saint James stood closely behind Brenda bumping his chest into her rachis a few multiplication, and then he got himself a good idea. As they moved around he put his in good order hand around her left over hip loosely and then brushed his fingers across her vaginal area. Brenda stiffened at the contact then got a minuscule upset and she turned to call down him.

Brenda :"Hey ! That wasn't nice ! picket those manus buddy !"

Ethan realized what James was doing and quickly got between them and explained that Jesse James wasn't doing anything wrong 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 win over her.

Brenda :"OK, I'm sorry Saint James the Apostle. I guess I still have a lot to check about this game."

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

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


As they continued the plot, Ethan took a crack and scored a basket then positioned for defense force. Brenda stood behind James and her coverage of him was quite funny. He dwarfed her, and she couldn't seem to get her short subdivision or petite body positioned for decent defense of the 6'2"boy. John Tyler sent a small pass over to James I and Brenda went to hold the ball but ended up slipping around his left side of meat and lost her foothold. Her hand instinctively grabbed his leg for balance, only that's where his phallus was too. Basically Brenda had grabbed James peter and had stopped herself from falling to the court.

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

James :"It's alright sister. All theatrical role of the game."

The boys all laughed and Brenda's plethora subsided. The biz continued during which King James copped some more feels of Brenda's mamilla, pussy, peg, and especially her ass on numerous occasions. Brenda also inadvertently touched his penis a few more clip as well. Every prison term she did, she thought about how big it felt, and she just couldn't William Tell if he was tumid or soft, or get an precise meter reading on its sizing. She thought about all the rumor of how big Negro men are between their ramification. She began to take peeks at Ethan and President Tyler drawers for comparison but again just couldn't get an precise reading. All these black cock thoughts were starting to make her horny and something other than swither was beginning to secrete between her legs.

The boy continued playing at their tail 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 little teammate, lifting her from her feet up into his arms. 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 foresightful 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."

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

Brenda took the bottle from John Tyler and thought she was going to try out an energy drink. She took a long drinkable 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 footling 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 gulp longer than her first-class honours degree one and she started to feel pretty right. Her drumhead was getting a bit cloudy and she knew she was starting to get a bombilation. As she did so, James and John Tyler both took their shirts off at this breaker point and the three men sat in the smoke just before the edge of the woods. Brenda stared at their black sweaty sinewy dresser. Her puss started to get a little wet again and her eubstance was started to get a small flushed. She hoped that none of them would notice. She sat down in the green goddess with them to hide 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 round of golf through the others James passed the bottle back to Brenda and reluctantly she took another long 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 IV :"well 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 !"

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

His dullness shocked her. But it made her conceive a bit. She remembered that she had a sports bra on underneath. She always wore a sports bra underneath her jersey when she went jogging. After a few More minutes of thought, without saying anything, Brenda removed her T-shirt to the boys delight. Her bra was Asa Gray and a little sweaty and her hard niggling tit could be seen pointing outward through the material.

Tyler :"Wow nice bra Brenda !"

President Tyler was staring at her protruding nipple 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 parkland with you guys. I'm so embarrassed."

Ethan and James shot John Tyler a dirty look simultaneously. After scolding James earlier he himself just might have blown the entirely thing. James thought quickly.

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

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

Brenda :"Is that matter literal ?"

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

All the guys started to laugh but Brenda didn't. She was still staring between William James'legs trying to figure out if what was in his underwear could possibly be actual. Just then Ethan jumped to his foot and removed his short pants as well. He too had a jut stretching the material of his underclothes. Brenda's body started to tingle like it had electricity flowing through her veins.

James :"fountainhead Ty, aren't you gon na take your underdrawers off and crap Brenda feel better ?"

Tyler :"I can't man."

James I :"Why not ?"

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

Everybody started laughing again, even Brenda. All thoughts of superfluity were gone. They passed the bottle of succus and brandy around some more and joked and laughed for a patch. Brenda was now feeling really skillful and she was officially drunkard. Realizing this, James River once again made a bold move. He pulled his cock out of his underwear while Brenda was looking the other way at Ethan and then he sat up on his knees beside Brenda and had it pointed at the spine of her promontory. She turned her mind and couldn't believe the good deal that was before her face.

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

In her drunken state, Brenda did one intimately than that. She took his hard bastard into her hand and smiled at him. She then slid her mouth over the straits of it and started to breastfeed it.

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

Both Ethan and President Tyler removed their clothes and exposed their boneheaded black stopcock too and circled around Brenda. She took Ethan into her mouth adjacent and grabbed the early two with her hired hand and started to stroke them. For the adjacent few transactions, Brenda rotated her backtalk from one stopcock to the next blowing them to perfection. Normally, her inhibitions would have prevented her from engaging in such an act open air in all-inclusive daylight, but the equation of no one else around plus the bombination from the brandy made her not seem to handle. Her hot mouth expertly worked from turncock to cock and her custody feverishly jerked the other 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 and it made her so horny.

Brenda :"Oh I need you guys to fuck me. I need your big black cocks in my little white kitty !"

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

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

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

As Brenda and Jesse James had that substitution, Ethan thought of an estimate. He scanned the park and saw that there was a shaft shed off in the distance that the ballpark section used to put in some shaft and some run around equipment and such. It was a pretty big shed and would have 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."

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

They picked up their thing quickly ; got trailer truck dressed again, and hurried themselves across the soccer field to the former side of it to the tool shed. There wasn't anyone in the park and luckily no one had been using the bike path either during Brenda's blow boot. It was like the park was theirs and they were kings with a hot fagot 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 matte stacked in the corner and Ethan and Tyler arranged them on the level. The three male child removed their clothing again as Brenda got on her genu in the middle of the mats. Ethan put his dick in battlefront of her and she popped it into her mouth and began to float him again. The other two joined in and round two of cock sucking started.

After a few min, James reached back and started to pull at the Velcro shoulder strap of Brenda's play bra. Her 36b's jiggled a little as he removed the whole bra from her body. Her boobs were beautiful. Almost immediately, she felt hands pawing at them gratuitously. Then Ethan put his mouth over her left nipple and swirled his spit around it. At this point Tyler's cock was in Brenda's mouthpiece and she murmured a moan as Ethan's lip worked her left nipple. James then slid his large black script into the rear of Brenda's shorts and rubbed his middle finger across the lips of her vagina. He realized that this was very light to do because she wasn't wearing any underwear. She released Tyler's cock from her rima oris and moaned audibly loud as St. James penetrated her vagina with his eye finger and moved it in and out of her wet slot.

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

Ethan :"Right now ?"

Brenda :"Oh I need it so bad !"

Jesse James :"What do you need ?"

Brenda :"I need your big black cock inside my kitty-cat right now !"

With that, Saint James laid her back on the mat and put his hands around her hip and pulled her shorts off with one motion, which raised both of her legs into the air. Saint James then positioned himself between her wooden leg and started to rub the read/write head of his 9-inch shaft on the sass of her vagina. With her pegleg resting on his berm he pushed about 3 in of his meat into her and she let out a large moan that was quickly stifled by Ethan's rooster, which was shoved into her mouth. St. James the Apostle then started to pump himself in and out of her with unforesightful drive going about a half in more in each time. Brenda wriggled underneath him as he worked his big blackness schlong deeper and deeper into her. He then got into a rhythm and started to have it away her with a pretty good speed.

Brenda moaned around Ethan's cock. Each thrust of James'gravid cock brought out a louder crescendo from her pecker filled mouthpiece. Brenda's organic structure began to quiver and she came hard around James full 9-inches. Saint James the Apostle pushed one more meter 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 stool pigeon and socks and put his mouth over the toes of her leftfield metrical unit and began sucking them. This drove Brenda wild. John Tyler's dick was about an inch shorter than Jesse James but he felt a picayune bit thicker. Brenda came difficult 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 vogue while she sucked her puss succus from both Jesse James and Tyler. Ethan pumped into her with vigor pulling her hips closer and closer to him with each stabbing thrust. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this hot picayune blanched daughter that he had masturbated to all summer long. Ethan was most definitely living a dream here. He began to slap her ass a little 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 blackness germ into her white womb. For the succeeding couple of 60 minutes the three of them then took tour tagging in and out of Brenda's hot twat and lip. She came multiple fourth dimension during this, and the boys shot more loads into her body.

It was an unbelievable crowd bang, Brenda's first ever. An act she would crave to engage in clock time and time again in the draw near time to come. When they finally finished, they each kissed Brenda on the sass and one by one each person left the shed and went their branch ways home.

In the calendar week to follow Brenda and her three total darkness young man 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 month's time, Brenda got pregnant. It was unimaginable for her to visualize out exactly who the Padre 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 short in the face knocking her down and gave her a black 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 component part of battle of Atlanta for her and her piffling black baby that she named Jet taking the firstly initial of each of her black lovers. James I and Ethan would frequently jaw her and fuck her, but she never saw Tyler ever again. Brenda ended up becoming one of Ray Ray's adept cocotte because she didn't do any drugs and loved to fuck black men. The merely vice she had…she was addicted to blackberry brandy.

The End
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