Elle sat in terminal three at JFK contemplating her next steps. Eight hours passed as she waited for her flight and the snow showed no signs of stopping. The woman at the counter informed her it was nearly impossible her flight would leave that day and recommended that she rebook a flight leaving tomorrow. She was trying to get back to Provo Utah, which is not a high priority destination for the airline.
Elle just finished her first trip out of Utah. She was a sheltered girl from a very religious family and tight-knit, small community. She was home schooled with just a few other neighbors of varying ages in a small town north of Provo. She was in her sophomore year at a Mormon university, which is where she made her first friends outside her community.
The majority of her fellow students were also Mormon and from a similar backgrounds, although Elle was on the more sheltered side of the spectrum. As a freshman though she roomed with an army brat named Rachel. Rachel was a beautiful Jewish girl with a dark complexion that lived in Salt Lake during high school. She was a little wild, especially in contrast to Elle, but the two of them became very close. Rachel spent their first winter break at Elle's home in Provo. She was fascinated to experience a traditional Mormon sect.
After her freshman year, Rachel transferred to an art school in New York City. Elle pleaded with her parents to let her visit during the winter break. Her parents liked Rachel but did not think it would be a good idea. However, Elle had just achieved her third consecutive 4.0 GPA, so her parents surprised her with a round trip ticket to NY for her 19th birthday.
Elle and Rachel had a great time for six days seeing all the sites and enjoying the restaurants the city had to offer. Rachel took her out a few nights and tried to get Elle to loosen up a bit, and possibly even get a good fuck. But getting Elle to give up her virginity was not in the cards. A few hours earlier Rachel said goodbye to Elle just as the snow began. She herself was traveling by train to Washington DC to see her recently relocated parents.
Elle texted Rachel, who was already in DC and asked her what she should she do. Rachel considered the options. Obviously she was welcome to go back to her apartment, and the super would let her in, but there was one problem. Her roommate was coming back that night from a trip and Rachel thought that Elle may feel uncomfortable considering he was a young black man.
After weighing the options quickly in her mind, Rachel told Elle to go back to her apartment. She informed her that her roommate would be home at some point and that it was a man, she left out the fact that Jamaal was black.
Elle retrieved her bags and got a cab back to Rachel's Brooklyn apartment. Getting in was easy enough, the super was in love with Rachel and Elle was also very beautiful. It was nearly 10 p.m. and She was exhausted. She immediately changed into her pajamas and got ready for bed.
Elle's pajamas were not very sexy, nor was her underwear, they were plain and childlike. The underwear was a little baggy, full backed and made of all white cotton and her pajamas were light pink baggy pants and a loose fitting button-down top. Also, she never groomed her pubic hair, a totally foreign concept to her, so her blonde triangle was a little bushy. It wasn't a forrest though, and there was no hair going up her taint or around her asshole. Her pussy lips though were fuzzy and she had a few hairs that stuck out of her panties.
Everything else about Elle was perfect. She was a 5'9", 120 pound natural blonde virgin. She had perfectly shaped c-cup breasts with small pink areoles and perky small nips. Her skin was milky white. Her facial structure was perfectly symmetrical, with wide-spread bright blue eyes and flawless complexion. She had naturally thick lips. Her best feature though was that she widened a bit at the hips and had a nice bubble ass. She wasn't fat at all but had just a bit of a cushion on her belly, which along with her curvy hips and ample backside made her very voluptuous.
After getting ready for bed, Elle laid down in Rachel's bed and pulled the covers up. She was so tired, she fell asleep right away and forgot to close the door. About 11:00 p.m. Jamaal entered the apartment, and he was not alone.
Jamaal came home and flipped on the living room lights. He was with a beautiful emo looking white girl that was hanging all over him as they entered the apartment. Rachel's room over looked the living room and the noise Jamaal and his friend made woke Elle up. She had no idea what to do and laid there frozen in the dark. Apparently Rachel had not told him she would be staying there and the two of them were already making out. Not to mention he was black.
Jamaal stopped kissing the girl long enough to take off his shirt. "Goddam," his companion exclaimed as she admired his ripped torso. She pushed him onto the couch and stood before him. Elle had a clear view of the couch as she laid there frozen in Rachel's bed. The emo girl's back was to her, blocking the view of Jamaal. She pulled her black dress over her head and was now wearing nothing but her shoes and a tiny g-string. She dropped to her knees and started ripping at Jamaal's pants. "god I missed that cock, gimme that big dick," she said in a sexy voice.
As soon as she freed his already hard shaft, she attacked it and her head started bobbing up and down. Elle could hear her gagging as she took him as deep down her throat as she could.
Elle was watching the two of them have sex. She could see Jamaal's face as he threw his head back and enjoyed his friend's mouth work his big dick. She also could see his naked, perfect upper body. Mostly, her view was of the emo girl's big ass as she knelt in front of him with her face buried in his lap.
The emo girl had dyed blue hair and a beautiful face. She was still wearing her thick-rimmed black glasses and had colorful tattoos covering her back and one arm. She also had many tattoos running down her leg. She was a bit overweight, maybe 10 or 15 pounds, but she was shapely with huge tits. She carried the weight well.
Elle was still terrified and confused about what to do. She was of course a Virgin and had only seen a few naked people in her life, mainly women. She had really only seen a penis in paintings, text books and maybe inadvertently seen a few on the internet. Even though she wouldn't think about watching porn, they are hard to avoid these days on the web. She did have a boyfriend, but they only lightly kissed even though they had been dating for over two years. One time he tried to convince her to just let him see her privates and wanted to show her his, but Elle refused.