Chastity giggled as she hurried down to the gardens, thrilled that her father was leaving for the day... whenever he left she would rush down to the extremely attractive 29 year old black man that worked in their garden. At the young age of 18 she found him fascinating, not in the least because her parents kept her so sheltered. She'd been in the outside world enough to know that her parents were kind of racist, and it just made her more interested in anyone who wasn't white.
She'd been home-schooled, and kept from all boys, so she was also intensely curious about sex... she had the feeling that her parents were going to set her up with some young man that they considered appropriate, within their circle of friends. Chastity thought that it was all very high handed of them and yearned for freedom... she found that freedom whenever they left the house and she could go to the gardens where Jeremy was. Older, more knowledgeable, and very attractive, the last time that she'd gone down there she'd been more than naughty she knew. It turned her on to tease him, and she knew that it turned him on to have her do so...
But now Daddy was going to be gone for the whole day and Mother was at Chastity's grandparents, so she was anxious to do something other than flash him a glimpse of her bosom or pale white thigh. Instead of her usual knee-length skirt and colored blouse that she wore daily, Chastity had secretly hemmed one of her skirts much shorter, and she wore that one now. Now it came to just under her curvy young ass. And instead of the blouse she put on a bathing suit top that she'd gotten for the summer, the most daring one she had. Although she knew that it was much less revealing than what she saw women on tv wearing, she still thought that her breasts filled it out nicely, and it gave her some nice cleavage. She was definitely showing more skin than she ever had before.
Feeling incredibly naughty Chastity hurried to the gardens, to Jeremy.
He smiled when he saw her coming, breasts bouncing, skin pale in the sun, long legs stretching out of a much shorter skirt than usual. It wasn't that her parents were bad to him, or anyone else who worked there, but you could tell that they thought they were better than everyone else. He enjoyed the fact that their daughter found him so fascinating, plus she was just a hot little piece of ass.
"Good afternoon Jeremy," Chastity said, slowing down and breathing heavily as she stepped up to him. Tossing her blonde hair back she made sure to stick out her chest at him, enjoying the way his white teeth gleamed against his very dark skin as he smiled. Today he was shirtless and sweaty, his muscles gleaming darkly against the greenery. Chastity knew she was aroused, and she desperately wanted to do something about it.
"Good afternoon Chastity," his deep voice seemed to caress her insides in an intimate way, "Out for a walk?"
"Actually, I was out looking for a teacher," she said, rubbing her hands against her skirt, feeling nervous.
"A teacher?" he asked sounding amused, "Didn't your parents get you all those fancy teachers to teach you everything?"
"Yes," said Chastity, and taking a deep breath and gathering her nerve, she began to run her hands up from her skirt, up the smooth skin of her stomach and then trailing her fingers across the fabric of her bathing suit, rubbing her nipples to hardness through the thin material.
Jeremy watched with avid interest in his eyes, his breathing getting a little heavier as her nipples hardened under her fingers.
Pinching the erect nubs a little Chastity asked him, "Do you know of anyone who could teach me?"
He let out a roiling laugh, reaching out with his hands to grasp her waist and pull her to him. Chastity's breath caught at the strong force in his hands, the roughness of his callused hands against the smooth skin of her stomach, and the way his sweaty skin pressed against hers as he lowered his mouth for a kiss. Uncertainly she responded, parting her lips for his tongue.
Jeremy pulled back, looking startled, "You really don't anything."
Chastity blushed, and tried to pull away, but he pulled her back into him and kissed her again. She decided that her embarrassment could be ignored, as long as he kept kissing her like that, deep and passionate. It made her cling to him, pale skin pressing against black, his hands moving over her back and stomach and into her hair, squeezing her white flesh.
She felt shaky and almost afraid as he slid one hand into her bathing suit, feeling faint with erotic sensuality as his fingers caressed her nipple. Shuddering she moaned against his mouth, and then moaned again as he released her lips and moved to suck on her nipple. Clutching his dark head to her breast, she pushed the pink nipple into his mouth, wanting to cry out with fervor as he bit down gently, but sucking in her breath to avoid making too much noise.
Jeremy picked her up and they moved to a little clearing behind some bushes for some privacy, out of the sun and into the shade. Chastity sighed with happiness as he kissed along her neck and shoulders, caressing her breasts with both hands now as she lay on the cool grass... her own hands explored his muscles, enjoying the way her fingers looked, small and pale against his dark bulk. She looked down to watch as his face buried itself in her pale flesh as he pulled the bathing suit from her breasts.
Dark fingers pressed into her pale mounds as her nipple disappeared between his lips, and she shuddered with pleasure.