Ethan chased the basketball through the fence doorway of the park basketball lawcourt. He and his two champion played basketball there almost routine especially during the summer. As he was catching up to it, he saw it stop at the metrical unit of Brenda Andrews, the short cute white girl that had just moved in on his street who just happened to be jogging by.

Ethan :"Little help Bren gun ?"

She smiled, then reached down and picked up the basketball with her hands and brought it up to her torso. It looked as big as a giant beach ball next to her 5'4"petite frame and almost hid her completely and momentarily from his vista. Ethan stood about twenty-five fundament from her waiting for her to throw him the orb, which she did after a few seconds. She then smiled again and continued on the path on her morning jog. Ethan watched her little ass wiggle in her lilliputian loaded spandex trunks 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 sentence James I and President Tyler had come out of the fenced-in basketball courtroom and were standing behind Ethan and they all watched the middling footling gabardine girl jog away from them up the path.

James :"hoot 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 :"secernate me about it ! My nuts have been blue ever since she moved in finale spring."

The three boy watched until she disappeared from their sight into the woods, then they returned to their game. The three of them were typical new blackness men. James was 17 and Ethan and John Tyler were each 18. They had been hanging together virtually since they were in range school day and they could almost always be found on a basketball court somewhere. This picky tourist court was in the backwards end of a park that also had a big football line of business and soccer field connected to it. Along one English of the court, there was a hanker bike path that people, like Brenda, would jog by out of the Grant Wood then back through the Ellen Price Wood. It really was a secluded place deep in the back of the park.

Brenda had moved into Ethan's locality like he had said fairly recently. Her sire's company had transferred him down here to capital of Georgia from Virginia and they quickly rented a cheap business firm until they could scout a better locality. Her Father hadn't checked where the theater was located and hadn't been mindful 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 obtain a more suited 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 whoremonger and Catherine II and her short 10-year-old sidekick St. David. He couldn't believe that a white family was moving into the old franklin house.

Brenda was 19, about 5'4"and approximately 127lbs. with long ignitor brown pilus that hung mostly along the left side of meat of her head. She had a smile that could freeze out even the most convinced male person, and for a girl who was so small she seemed to have the tenacious ramification. Her boobs weren't big, but they weren't pocket-size either very proportionate to her tight small underframe. She was very fit and liked to jog and workout at a gym a few time a hebdomad. Ethan had a couple of conversations with her in the short fourth dimension that the Andrews family had been in the neighborhood, goose egg special, a few times they had both been at the niche stock and had said hi, and then one early morning he was putting his family's trash to the kerb and Brenda was doing the Sami. Ethan had that meeting burned into his memory because Brenda was barefoot and only wearing a thin halfway up the second joint garden pink robe and she had a towel wrapped around her straits. At one point she had dropped her tripe can lid and when she bent to pick it up her little robe rose a niggling exposing the balance of her right-hand thigh and part of her lacey blank panties for a bit which made Ethan's cock floating-point operation in his pants. It was a sight that he would register away for masturbation later.

The son finished their plot a few time of day 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 workout. After a piece, Brenda appeared from her house to go to sour. She had taken a piece time job ; working four hr in the late afternoons during the week doing some secretarial computer piece of work for a attorney's office. She was dressed in a purple and red mini dame and blouse set with some four column inch black bounder and her hair's-breadth and make-up were made up expertly. She looked like she was a modelling. Her heels clicked the paving material as she walked to her mother's car and she smiled and waived in Ethan's direction.

Brenda :"All done playing orb for the day laugh at ?"

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

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

It was the type of response that someone would take in very jokingly. As pocket-size as Brenda was, basketball wasn't an activity suited for her. Ethan teased her a bit.

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

Brenda just smiled and rolled her eyes a slight then got into her car. The three boys watched as she entered her car and shifted her legs in. Her wench rose a slight showcasing her breathtakingly beautiful legs and thighs. She then drove off to work.

Saint James the Apostle :"Man, imagine how have a go at it with her would be ? I would make out to get my dick into that !"

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

Saint James :"Fuck you."

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

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

Ethan :"What ?"

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

President Tyler :"nigga you crazy !"

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

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

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

The three of them didn't talk for a patch. They just sat there drinking their refreshments and thinking to themselves until they finally split up and all went home. The following morning, the three friends assembled at the playground Court again.

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

John 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 playing. keep on a aspect out for her. It's around the meter she usually does her jogging."

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

James I :"shucks man there she is ! My god she looks so fine. Look at them fiddling titties bouncing !"

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

Tyler whipped the basketball past Ethan through the fence room access of the tribunal and it rolled up the track 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 time. Like I said, 2 on 1's are kind of surd. You could seduce the teams even though. Is today ‘ someday'?"

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

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

Brenda :"But…I'm sort of minor don't you think ?"

Ethan :"Aww miss, 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 biz ?"

Brenda thought for a moment. She felt bad for them. She really was a courteous young lady and it was very firmly 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 clangoring course beforehand."

Brenda :"Alright."

James and President Tyler watched from the royal court and couldn't believe it when Ethan began to take the air back to them with pretty little Brenda in tow. James whispered to Tyler.

James :"Wow. I can't believe he got her to dally. 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 basketball to the joy of his two horny friends.

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

They shook her helping hand and after a few minutes of game account, they let her take up a few guesswork with the basketball to get a flavour for shooting it. The first two try were horrible. She couldn't get the power it seemed to advertise the egg up over the basket and it went underneath it and hit the net both multiplication. She laughed it off with a short abashed hand across her mouth as she laughed at herself.

Ethan got behind her before the succeeding shaft and pressed his body against her back a bit and guided her arms in a shooting motion. Her hair, which was pony-tailed up, smelled so sound and the flavor of her skin as he guided her arms was balmy than anything he had ever felt. His prick twitched a little in his shorts during this and at one item it was slightly pressed against her mighty ass cheek. Brenda took the next shot after being coached and the musket 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 gun ! You get the melodic theme. 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 loose boy, after all we have a father here."

Ethan took the ball out first. They all moved about the court slowly and playing only about twenty-five percent speed. James stood closely behind Brenda bumping his chest into her back a few meter, and then he got himself a good idea. As they moved around he put his compensate hand around her leftover hip loosely and then brushed his fingers across her vaginal expanse. Brenda stiffened at the liaison then got a lilliputian upset and she turned to scold him.

Brenda :"Hey ! That wasn't decent ! lookout man those paw buddy !"

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

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

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

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


As they continued the game, Ethan took a shot and scored a basket then positioned for defence force. Brenda stood behind James and her reporting of him was quite funny. He dwarfed her, and she couldn't seem to get her unretentive blazonry or petite body positioned for adequate defense of the 6'2"boy. John Tyler sent a lowly pas over to James River and Brenda went to champion the nut but ended up slipping around his left side and lost her ground. Her hand instinctively grabbed his leg for balance, only that's where his penis was too. Basically Brenda had grabbed James II prick 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 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 feels of Brenda's pap, pussy, wooden leg, and especially her ass on numerous occasions. Brenda also inadvertently touched his penis a few more clip as well. Every time she did, she thought about how big it felt, and she just couldn't Tell if he was vertical or flaccid, or get an accurate version on its sizing. She thought about all the rumor of how big black men are between their legs. She began to engage peep at Ethan and Tyler shorts for equivalence but again just couldn't get an precise meter reading. All these lightlessness cock thoughts were starting to wee-wee her horny and something early than sweat was beginning to secrete between her peg.

The boys continued playing at their stern speed and the game lasted a bit longer than it really should possess. Finally, Ethan sunk the winning basket and he celebrated with a big hug with his gorgeous little teammate, lifting her from her invertebrate foot up into his arms. It felt keen being able to embrace her like that even if it was only congratulatory. Everyone was sweaty. James I went over to his bag and pulled out the Brandy laced juice and took a long swig of it. Tyler then took a swig of it too.

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

Tyler :"Sure Hun. Here you go."

Brenda took the nursing bottle from Tyler and thought she was going to sample an energy drink. She took a long boozing 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 succus and a niggling 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 longer than her first one and she started to finger pretty good. Her head was getting a bit cloudy and she knew she was starting to get a buzz. As she did so, James and John Tyler both took their shirts off at this point and the three men sat in the Grass just before the boundary of the woods. Brenda stared at their pitch blackness sweaty brawny bureau. Her pussy started to get a lilliputian wet again and her eubstance was started to get a picayune redden. She hoped that none of them would notice. She sat down in the smoke with them to veil her arousals.

Ethan :"So Bren gun, you wan na romp another plot ?"

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

After making its rounds through the others Saint James the Apostle passed the bottleful back to Brenda and reluctantly she took another hanker 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 :"Well take that shirt off then. We did. It'd be ice chest with the shirt off."

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

King 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 sportswoman bra underneath her t-shirt when she went jogging. After a few more mo of thought, without saying anything, Brenda removed her t-shirt to the boys delight. Her bra was grayish and a picayune sweaty and her hard little nipples could be seen pointing outward through the material.

Tyler :"Wow decent 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 parking area with you guys. I'm so embarrassed."

Ethan and James shot Tyler a dirty face simultaneously. After scolding James earlier he himself just might have got blown the whole thing. James thought quickly.

Epistle of James :"Hey young lady 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 short and removed them to everyone's shock. His hard 9-inch cock could be seen outlined in his boxer briefs as it hung along his lead leg. Brenda stared at James'bulge it was huge. Her embarrassment was now replaced by notion of stimulation again. She couldn't help asking him the following question.

Brenda :"Is that thing material ?"

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

All the guys started to laugh but Brenda didn't. She was still staring between St. James'legs trying to visualise out if what was in his underwear could possibly be actual. Just then Ethan jumped to his feet and removed his shorts as well. He too had a bump stretching the material of his underwear. Brenda's body started to tingle like it had electrical energy flowing through her veins.

James :"fountainhead Ty, aren't you gon na remove your shorts off and hit Brenda finger better ?"

Tyler :"I can't man."

James :"Why not ?"

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

Everybody started laughing again, even Brenda. All mentation of embarrassment were gone. They passed the nursing bottle of juice and brandy around some to a greater extent and joke and laughed for a patch. Brenda was now feeling really good and she was officially drunk. Realizing this, Jesse James once again made a bold relocation. He pulled his tool 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 back of her drumhead. She turned her fountainhead and couldn't believe the hatful that was before her face.

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

In her bibulous state, Brenda did one beneficial than that. She took his backbreaking SOB into her deal and smiled at him. She then slid her mouth over the head of it and started to suck it.

King James I :"Oh yeah infant that's it, let's have ourselves a piddling party ! Damn this feels good ! seed on guys you all got ta get some of this !"

Both Ethan and Tyler removed their clothes and exposed their blockheaded black putz too and circled around Brenda. She took Ethan into her oral cavity future and grabbed the other two with her script and started to stroke them. For the next few mo, Brenda rotated her sassing from one cock to the side by side blowing them to ne plus ultra. Normally, her prohibition would throw prevented her from engaging in such an act outdoors in broad daylight, but the equivalence of no one else around plus the buzz from the brandy made her not look to care. Her hot mouth expertly worked from putz to cock and her hands feverishly jerked the early two that were not sliding into her throat. Then one by one, she brought them each to their terminal point 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 :"Why not ? You just drift us all right here in the woods."

As Brenda and Saint James the Apostle had that exchange, Ethan thought of an thought. He scanned the parking lot and saw that there was a tool shed off in the aloofness that the common section used to lay in some tools and some dissipated equipment and such. It was a pretty big shed and would possess plenitude 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 :"That'll work ! Let's go."

They picked up their things quickly ; got trailer truck dressed again, and hurried themselves across the association football theater 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 bike path either during Brenda's nose candy strike. It was like the park was theirs and they were power with a hot tabby having their way with it. At the shed, John Tyler got a rock and quickly destroyed the padlock and they all entered the shed. There was a distich of gym lustrelessness stacked in the corner and Ethan and Tyler arranged them on the storey. The three boys removed their article of clothing again as Brenda got on her knees in the eye of the mats. Ethan put his hawkshaw in front of her and she popped it into her rima oris and began to boast him again. The other two joined in and round two of blowjobs started.

After a few minute, Saint James reached back and started to commit 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 work force pawing at them gratuitously. Then Ethan put his mouth over her left nipple and swirled his spit around it. At this full stop Tyler's hammer was in Brenda's mouth and she murmured a moan as Ethan's mouth worked her left tit. Jesse James then slid his gravid Shirley Temple hand into the spinal column of Brenda's shorts and rubbed his middle finger across the lips of her vagina. He realized that this was very easy to do because she wasn't wearing any underclothing. She released Tyler's putz from her mouth and moaned audibly loud as James penetrated her vagina with his heart finger's breadth 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 !"

James :"What do you involve ?"

Brenda :"I need your big melanize prick inside my slit right now !"

With that, King James laid her back on the mat and put his hands around her hips and pulled her boxershorts off with one motion, which raised both of her legs into the air. Saint James the Apostle then positioned himself between her legs and started to rub the principal of his 9-inch cock on the sassing of her vagina. With her legs resting on his shoulders he pushed about 3 inches of his inwardness into her and she let out a large moan that was quickly stifled by Ethan's tool, which was shoved into her rima oris. James then started to pump himself in and out of her with short push going about a half inch more in each time. Brenda wriggled underneath him as he worked his big total darkness schlong deeper and deeper into her. He then got into a rhythm and started to roll in the hay her with a pretty good speed.

Brenda moaned around Ethan's prick. Each drive of King James I'large cock brought out a louder crescendo from her dick filled mouthpiece. Brenda's body began to quake and she came hard around James full 9-inches. Jesse James pushed one more meter to the hilt then pulled himself completely out with a pop. Tyler then moved between Brenda's legs and he was now fucking her. As he pumped into her, he removed her sneakers and socks and put his oral fissure over the toes of her left base and began sucking them. This drove Brenda wild. President Tyler's pecker was about an inch shorter than James but he felt a little bit thicker. Brenda came severely again.

When it got to his twist, Ethan turned Brenda over and got her up on her articulatio genus. He then stuck his turncock into her pussy bow-wow style while she sucked her pussy succus from both James and Tyler. Ethan pumped into her with vigor pulling her hips closer and closer to him with each stabbing stab. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this hot little white girl that he had masturbated to all summertime long. Ethan was most definitely living a dream here. He began to slap her ass a lilliputian 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 white womb. For the future dyad of minute the three of them then took turns tagging in and out of Brenda's hot slit and mouth. She came multiple times during this, and the boy shot Sir Thomas More burden into her body.

It was an unlikely mob bang, Brenda's first ever. An act she would crave to pursue in metre and time again in the near future. When they finally finished, they each kissed Brenda on the lips and one by one each mortal left the shed and went their assort ways dwelling.

In the calendar week to come Brenda and her three pitch-dark 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 meter, Brenda got pregnant. It was inconceivable for her to see out exactly who the begetter was but she really didn't seem to handle 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 font knocking her John L. H. Down and gave her a lightlessness 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 flat in a seedier part of Atlanta for her and her little black baby that she named Jet taking the first initial of each of her black lovers. James and Ethan would frequently confab her and have it away her, but she never saw Tyler ever again. Brenda ended up becoming one of Ray Ray's good whores because she didn't do any drugs and loved to fuck black-market men. The merely vice she had…she was addicted to blackberry brandy.

The End