This is My Story Wanda At The Beach from the point of view of Dillon the villain of the series. I do not like Dillon he is meant to be the bad guy.
The day had come at last. I got Wanda right where I wanted her. I had been dreaming of this for years. We had all just turned eighteen and were going to be graduating high school in a couple of months.
Wanda had been the object of desire for the boys of our high school for years. Or more specifically her big black tits were. Wanda was the only black girl in our school. Her dad was a dentist or something so they didn't have to live like the usual ghetto trash. We had all been curious to get a look at Wanda's rack. It looked like she had two half watermelons growing out of her chest. I know black guys like booties but I am sure she could take her pick of gang bangers to go picking in her melon patch. Where we lived dating black girls just wasn't done though. We all wanted to fuck Wanda or maybe wear her tits like Mickey Mouse ears. But one thing stopped us.
Wanda had started dating the one Mexican kid in school. Julio Duran was known around the school as Julie. He had a girls nickname because we thought he was a closet bone smoker. His father was some semi-famous boxer who got his ass kicked a couple of times on cable and made enough to move out of taco town into our nice community. Julie's family probably didn't want him dating black girls either but didn't want to rock the boat too much. It was enough that Julie at least pretending to date a girl. Those macho cholo types like Julie's dad would be so ashamed to have a queer son. Julie had been trained in boxing to compensate for his loser father's career. I found that out the hard way when Julie sucker punched me the first day of high school.
I was way bigger than Julie at the time and could have mopped the floor with his greaseball ass. Luckily for him, the teacher sent him to the principal's office before I really hurt him. After his suspension, I decided it was best to let it go. No point involving myself with one of those violent ethnic types. Especially one who might touch me and get his gayness on me.
Julie and Wanda started dating right after that. Wanda really came out of her shell over the years. She started hanging around my sister Britney and her friend Ashley. Julie pretty much kept to himself. Except for Wanda he rarely talked to anyone. He spent most of his high school years In the gym pumping iron and sweating it up with men in the ring. As a result, he got big muscles and a bashed in face.
I guess by senior year Wanda had enough of Julie's latent homosexuality and scarred up face. I overheard my sister on the phone with Wanda. Wanda was leaving for college next fall. Some affirmative action scholarship or something. Wanda had only ever been with Julie and my sister and Ashley thought she should open up in college. Britney and Ashley convinced Wanda that she and Julie should have an open relationship while Wanda was away.
Apparently, that didn't go over too well with Julie. Wanda and Julie broke up after a long argument. Over the next couple of days, Julie was completely silent at school.
Wanda was very flirty with the other boys in school. The boys were afraid to reciprocate because of Julie. My sister and Ashley convinced Wanda she should seek out guys from outside high school. Spring break was coming up and the beach was the perfect place for Wanda to expand her dating life to college guys.
That was when I had my brilliant idea. Britney and Ashley were looking to make some money before college. I had the perfect plan for them to collect money from every red-blooded guy in our school. It would be easy to pull off since most of the boys were planning on being at the beach anyway, especially since Wanda was planning on rocking a swimsuit.
Ashley and Britney convinced Wanda that she needed a bikini to really get the college guys attention. Ashley was an all-state volleyball player and the three of them decided the Beach volleyball courts would be the perfect location to flirt with athletic college boys. Ashley could hustle the guys in a game to break the ice and Wanda's tits could seal the deal. They would have college guys lined up to give away their phone numbers. This was perfect since the beach courts had bleachers set up to watch the games.
The big day arrived and we had it all worked out. The bleachers were packed with guys from our school. Britney and Ashley were going to make a killing. Almost every guy from our school had shown up to see this. My four buddies had gotten a hold of camcorders for this. Most of the boys in the stands had brought cameras for the event.
Lots of pics were being taken of Wanda in her yellow bikini. Wanda could see all the cameras pointed at her. She was aware of my buddies spread out with their camcorders focused on her. She was enjoying the attention. She like showing off. It wouldn't be long until she was really showing off.
As was planned Ashley hustled up a game of three on three with a group of athletic college guys. They were the surfer/stoner type of guy. They didn't argue when Wand wanted to serve the whole game. They weren't about to argue with Wanda's rack. Whatever she wanted they were good with it. That was part of the plan. Wanda would have her back to the bleachers but she would only be a few feet away from the crowd. I was seated right in front. I had a great view of Wanda's ass. It was like a rap video with her big black ass bouncing right in front of me.
As the girls planned Ashley made quick work of the college guys. Finishing the game with a spike that bounced off the one player's white boy dreadlocked head. Ashley and Britney gave the double thumbs up signal to the crowd that the trap was about to be set.
Britney and Ashley joined Wanda at the back of the court. They exchanged hi-fives. All of a sudden Britney spun Wanda so she was facing the crowd. I was all ready to my feet. I was looking Wanda in the eye when my sister spun her around. Ashley and Britney grabbed Wanda's arms and lifted them into the air. Wanda thought it was a victory gesture. Her big tits bounced in front of me. Wanda wasn't happy to be jiggling around right in front of me. You could tell she wasn't comfortable having so much bare skin on display less than a foot from me.
Wanda tried to lower her arms to lessen her vulnerability. Unfortunately for her, my sister and Ashley each had a firm grasp on her arms. Wanda tried to wrench her arms free but just managed to send her breasts bouncing about wildly in her bikini top. I watched the jiggle-fest with great joy. Wanda looked into my eyes with great hatred. She was still holding a grudge from my bra snapping days back in middle school. She didn't appreciate the obvious pleasure I was getting out of this. My cock was already rock hard from my anticipation of what was about to happen.