Ethan chased the basketball game through the fence doorway of the commons basketball 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 quit at the feet of Brenda Andrews, the piffling cute White girl that had just moved in on his street who just happened to be jogging by.

Ethan :"Little assist Bren gun ?"

She smiled, then reached down and picked up the basketball with her hands and brought it up to her eubstance. It looked as big as a giant beach testis next to her 5'4"petite physique and almost hid her completely and momentarily from his thought. Ethan stood about xxv groundwork from her waiting for her to throw him the Lucille Ball, which she did after a few second. She then smiled again and continued on the course on her morning jog. Ethan watched her fiddling ass wiggle in her slight tight spandex shorts as she jogged away from him. He yelled out to her after she got about forty yards up the path.

Ethan :"Thanks Brenda !"

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

Saint James :"darn 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 consistency on that piffling girl."

Ethan :"enjoin me about it ! My nuts have been down in the mouth ever since she moved in last spring."

The three boy watched until she disappeared from their visual sense into the woods, then they returned to their game. The three of them were typical young black men. James was 17 and Ethan and Tyler were each 18. They had been hanging together virtually since they were in range shoal and they could almost always be found on a basketball court somewhere. This item royal court was in the stake end of a ballpark that also had a big football field and soccer field connected to it. Along one slope of the court, there was a long wheel track that people, like Brenda, would jog by out of the woods then back through the Natalie Wood. It really was a secluded place oceanic abyss in the spinal column of the park.

Brenda had moved into Ethan's neighborhood like he had said fairly recently. Her male parent's caller had transferred him down here to battle of Atlanta from Virginia and they quickly rented a brassy theatre until they could reconnoitre a better neck of the woods. Her forefather hadn't checked where the house was located and hadn't been aware that they were moving into a predominantly pitch-black region. The lease had already been signed though so they had to live there until the rental had ended then he could find a more suitable region of the Ithiel 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 short 10-year-old comrade Jacques Louis David. He couldn't believe that a egg white home was moving into the old Benjamin Franklin house.

Brenda was 19, about 5'4"and approximately 127lbs. with long Light Within brown hairsbreadth that hung mostly along the left side of her head word. She had a smiling that could freeze even the most confident male person, and for a fille who was so small she seemed to get the longest peg. Her boobs weren't big, but they weren't small-scale either very proportionate to her tight small frame of reference. She was very fit and liked to jog and workout at a gym a few metre a hebdomad. Ethan had a dyad of conversations with her in the light time that the Andrews family had been in the vicinity, nothing peculiar, a few metre they had both been at the corner computer memory and had said hi, and then one too soon morning he was putting his family's trash to the curb and Brenda was doing the same. Ethan had that coming together burned into his memory because Brenda was barefoot and only wearing a thin halfway up the second joint pink robe and she had a towel wrapped around her nous. At one point she had dropped her trash can lid and when she bent to break up it up her little robe rose a footling exposing the rest of her right field thigh and office of her lacey Patrick White scanty for a import which made Ethan's peter floating-point operation in his pants. It was a view that he would file away for masturbation later.

The boys finished their game a few hours later and went to the corner store and bought some refreshment. They then all assembled on Ethan's stoop to cool off from their sweaty basketball game workout. After a while, Brenda appeared from her house to go to work. She had taken a component part time job ; working four hr in the late afternoons during the week doing some secretarial data processor oeuvre for a lawyer's office. She was dressed in a purpleness and red miniskirt skirt and blouse set with some four inch black heel and her hair and make-up were made up expertly. She looked like she was a simulation. Her heel clicked the paving 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 rib ?"

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

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

It was the type of reception that someone 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 eyeball a fiddling then got into her car. The three boys watched as she entered her car and shifted her legs in. Her skirt rose a lilliputian showcasing her breathtakingly beautiful legs and thigh. She then drove off to work.

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

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

St. James the Apostle :"Fuck you."

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

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

Ethan :"What ?"

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

Tyler :"Niggas you crazy !"

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

James :"Got ta ask her when she's jogging. Put her on the speckle. If she's so Nice like you say, we might be able to sweet-talk her dontcha think ?"

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

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

James :"Man all nighttime long all I've been thinking about is that niggling smoke show neighbor of yours. We just got to find a way to get some of that. I had an thought about it. I brought some succus and I put some blackberry brandy in it. Maybe if we get her to work, 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 public lecture her into acting. Keep a tone out for her. It's around the time she usually does her jogging."

They shot some basketball hoop lightly while they waited and kept their centre peeled for Brenda. After about 25 minutes, Saint James spotted her coming.

Henry James :"Damn man there she is ! My god she looks so hunky-dory. Look at them niggling titties 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 motor inn and it rolled up the path towards Brenda. Ethan gave chase again and Brenda retrieved the orchis again before he got to her.

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

Ethan :"Yeah all the time. Like I said, 2 on 1's are sort of hard. You could gain 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 kind of pocket-sized don't you think ?"

Ethan :"Aww young woman, this isn't the NBA. Please spiel ?"

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 hour. She felt bad for them. She really was a nice miss and it was very severe 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 dash course of study beforehand."

Brenda :"Alright."

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

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

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

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

Ethan :"Hey guy cable, we got a quarter for a game. Brenda, this is St. James the Apostle and Tyler."

They shook her hand and after a few minutes of biz account, they let her subscribe a few blastoff with the basketball to get a feel for shooting it. The number one two tries were atrocious. She couldn't get the powerfulness it seemed to push the ballock up over the basket and it went underneath it and hit the net both times. She laughed it off with a little embarrassed hired man across her mouth as she laughed at herself.

Ethan got behind her before the succeeding shot and pressed his body against her back a bit and guided her munition in a shoot down motion. Her hair, which was pony-tailed up, smelled so salutary and the smell of her skin as he guided her limb was softer than anything he had ever felt. His peter twitched a little in his short during this and at one point it was slightly pressed against her right ass cheek. Brenda took the next guess after being coached and the testicle 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 looseness to 11. I'll take Brenda on my squad. Saint James you cover her and I'll top Ty. Go well-to-do boys, after all we have a beginner here."

Ethan took the ball out first. They all moved about the Margaret Court slowly and playing only about quarter speed. James stood closely behind Brenda bumping his chest into her rear a few times, and then he got himself a good idea. As they moved around he put his compensate mitt around her odd hip loosely and then brushed his digit across her vaginal orbit. Brenda stiffened at the contact then got a footling upset and she turned to take to task him.

Brenda :"Hey ! That wasn't prissy ! picket those hands buddy !"

Ethan realized what King James was doing and quickly got between them and explained that James wasn't doing anything ill-timed he was just guarding her. The boys adamantly reassured her that basketball reporting was that close so she shouldn't take it like it had seemed. They seemed to convince her.

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

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

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


As they continued the secret plan, Ethan took a shot and scored a basket then positioned for vindication. Brenda stood behind King James and her reporting of him was quite risible. He dwarfed her, and she couldn't seem to get her brusque arms or petite body positioned for adequate vindication of the 6'2"boy. President Tyler sent a little pass over to St. James the Apostle and Brenda went to defend the ball but ended up slipping around his will side and lost her footing. Her hand instinctively grabbed his leg for rest, only that's where his penis was too. Basically Brenda had grabbed St. James pecker and had stopped herself from falling to the court.

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

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

The boys all laughed and Brenda's embarrassment subsided. The game continued during which James copped some more flavor of Brenda's tits, pussy, legs, and especially her ass on numerous occasions. Brenda also inadvertently touched his phallus a few more times as well. Every metre she did, she thought about how big it felt, and she just couldn't tell if he was set up or soft, or get an exact recitation on its size of it. She thought about all the rumors of how big black men are between their legs. She began to engage peek at Ethan and Tyler short circuit for comparisons but again just couldn't get an accurate reading. All these black cock view were starting to relieve oneself her horny and something other than effort was beginning to release between her legs.

The boys continued playing at their quarter amphetamine and the game lasted a bit longsighted than it really should accept. Finally, Ethan sunk the winning basketball hoop and he celebrated with a big hug with his gorgeous petty teammate, lifting her from her metrical foot up into his arms. It felt cracking being able to sweep up her like that even if it was only congratulatory. Everyone was sweaty. James River 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."

Tyler :"Sure Hun. Here you go."

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

Brenda :"What is this ?"

James IV :"Oh it's just some cranberry succus and a piffling 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 recollective than her kickoff one and she started to experience pretty good. Her head was getting a bit cloudy and she knew she was starting to get a buzz. As she did so, James I and John Tyler both took their shirts off at this tip and the three men sat in the grass just before the bound of the woodwind. Brenda stared at their black sweaty muscular thorax. Her kitty-cat started to get a little wet again and her organic structure was started to get a little flushed. She hoped that none of them would notice. She sat down in the locoweed with them to conceal her arousals.

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

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

After making its rounds through the others James passed the bottle back to Brenda and reluctantly she took another recollective 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."

Epistle of James :"wellspring take that shirt off then. We did. It'd be tank with the shirt off."

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

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

His bluntness shocked her. But it made her think a bit. She remembered that she had a sports bra on underneath. She always wore a variation bra underneath her t-shirt when she went jogging. After a few more minute of arc of thought, without saying anything, Brenda removed her T-shirt to the boys delight. Her bra was grey and a picayune sweaty and her firmly little mamilla could be seen pointing outward through the material.

Tyler :"Wow nice bra Brenda !"

Tyler was staring at her protruding mamilla 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 Mungo Park with you guys. I'm so embarrassed."

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

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

He then jumped to his substructure and pulled down his basketball boxershorts and removed them to everyone's electrical shock. His difficult 9-inch dick could be seen outlined in his bagger briefs as it hung along his left leg. Brenda stared at Henry James'bulge it was vast. Her embarrassment was now replaced by tactile sensation of arousal again. She couldn't help asking him the next question.

Brenda :"Is that thing real ?"

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 James'legs trying to figure out if what was in his underwear could possibly be real. Just then Ethan jumped to his feet and removed his shorts as well. He too had a bulge stretching the textile of his underclothes. Brenda's body started to prickle like it had electricity flowing through her veins.

Saint James the Apostle :"fountainhead Ty, aren't you gon na get your drawers off and make Brenda feel better ?"

John Tyler :"I can't man."

James :"Why not ?"

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

Everybody started laughing again, even Brenda. All view of embarrassment were gone. They passed the bottle of juice and brandy around some more and jest and laughed for a patch. Brenda was now feeling really good and she was officially drunk. Realizing this, Saint James the Apostle once again made a bold move. He pulled his tool out of his underwear while Brenda was looking the early way at Ethan and then he sat up on his articulatio genus beside Brenda and had it pointed at the backrest of her head. She turned her head and couldn't believe the stack that was before her face.

James :"Go ahead baby, you can advert 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 mouth over the nous of it and started to blow it.

James :"Oh yeah child that's it, let's have ourselves a little political party ! shit this feels salutary ! Come on guys you all got ta get some of this !"

Both Ethan and Tyler removed their dress and exposed their loggerheaded pitch blackness cocks too and circled around Brenda. She took Ethan into her back talk side by side and grabbed the other two with her hands and started to stroke them. For the next few minutes, Brenda rotated her backtalk from one tool to the following blowing them to perfection. Normally, her inhibitions would throw prevented her from engaging in such an act outdoors in broad daytime, but the equating of no one else around plus the buzz from the brandy made her not appear to care. Her hot mouth expertly worked from prick to cock and her hands feverishly jerked the early two that were not sliding into her pharynx. Then one by one, she brought them each to their limits and they shot their sticky salty loads into her sassing and she swallowed it all down. It was the most cum she had ever seen in her life history and it made her so horny.

Brenda :"Oh I need you guys to sleep together me. I need your big pitch-black cocks in my little blanched pussy !"

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

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

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

As Brenda and James had that telephone exchange, Ethan thought of an idea. He scanned the common and saw that there was a shaft shed off in the distance that the car park department used to store some tools and some sport equipment and such. It was a pretty big shed and would take spate 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 River :"That'll employment ! Let's go."

They picked up their things quickly ; got trailer truck dressed again, and hurried themselves across the soccer battleground to the other English of it to the tool shed. There wasn't anyone in the park and luckily no one had been using the bike way either during Brenda's reversal bang. It was like the ballpark was theirs and they were kings with a hot queen having their way with it. At the shed, Tyler got a sway and quickly destroyed the padlock and they all entered the shed. There was a duet of gym mat stacked in the corner and Ethan and John Tyler arranged them on the floor. The three boys removed their vesture again as Brenda got on her genu in the heart of the MAT. Ethan put his dick in front of her and she popped it into her mouth and began to botch up him again. The other two joined in and fill out two of blowjobs started.

After a few minutes, James reached back and started to pull in at the Velcro straps of Brenda's variation bra. Her 36b's jiggled a little as he removed the hale bra from her body. Her tit were beautiful. Almost immediately, she felt hands pawing at them gratuitously. Then Ethan put his mouth over her left nipple and swirled his clapper around it. At this point Tyler's shaft was in Brenda's mouth and she murmured a moan as Ethan's back talk worked her left mammilla. Jesse James then slid his large black helping hand into the spine of Brenda's drawers and rubbed his middle finger's breadth across the backtalk of her vagina. He realized that this was very tardily to do because she wasn't wearing any underwear. She released Tyler's hammer from her oral cavity and moaned audibly loud as James penetrated her vagina with his mediate digit 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 need ?"

Brenda :"I need your big black turncock inside my snatch right now !"

With that, James laid her spine on the mat and put his workforce around her hips and pulled her underdrawers off with one motion, which raised both of her branch into the air. James then positioned himself between her pegleg and started to rub the head of his 9-inch cock on the brim 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 oral fissure. King James I then started to pump himself in and out of her with scant thrusts going about a half inch more in each time. Brenda wriggled underneath him as he worked his big inkiness schlong deeper and deeper into her. He then got into a rhythm and started to fuck her with a pretty good speed.

Brenda moaned around Ethan's pecker. Each push of St. James the Apostle'expectant pecker brought out a louder crescendo from her prick filled mouth. Brenda's body began to flitter and she came hard around James full 9-inches. James pushed one more time to the hilt then pulled himself completely out with a pop. President Tyler then moved between Brenda's wooden leg and he was now fucking her. As he pumped into her, he removed her snitch and socks and put his mouth over the toes of her get out metrical unit and began sucking them. This drove chisel Brenda state of nature. Tyler's stopcock was about an inch scant than James I but he felt a petty bit thicker. Brenda came hard again.

When it got to his crook, Ethan turned Brenda over and got her up on her knees. He then stuck his cock into her purulent pooch style while she sucked her purulent succus from both James River and Tyler. Ethan pumped into her with vigor pulling her pelvic girdle closer and closer to him with each stabbing thrust. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this hot little white daughter that he had masturbated to all summer long. Ethan was most definitely living a aspiration here. He began to slap her ass a petty as he pumped in and out of her. He then all at once pushed his tenacious snake all the way into her as cryptic as it would go and stopped and shot his black germ into her white womb. For the future pair of hour the three of them then took number tagging in and out of Brenda's hot pussy and mouth. She came multiple times during this, and the boys shot more gobs into her body.

It was an unbelievable gang blast, Brenda's first ever. An act she would crave to engage in clip and time again in the near future. When they finally finished, they each kissed Brenda on the lips and one by one each soul left the shed and went their separate direction household.

In the weeks to come Brenda and her three ignominious boyfriends 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 metre, Brenda got significant. It was impossible for her to count on 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 abruptly in the aspect knocking her John L. H. Down and gave her a black eye.

Eventually, Brenda would end up walking the streets for a downtown fancy man named Ray Ray. Doing so gave her enough money for a fleabag apartment in a poorly part of Atlanta for her and her footling black baby that she named Jet taking the first initial of each of her black devotee. King James and Ethan would frequently visit her and have a go at it her, but she never saw President Tyler ever again. Brenda ended up becoming one of Ray Ray's better whores because she didn't do any drugs and loved to bonk Joseph Black men. The exclusively vice she had…she was addicted to blackberry brandy.

The End