NOTE: The students represented in this story are all senior level students, and of 18 years of age.
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone.
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The scoreboard read 72-70 as both teams frantically ran to the other end of the court. With only a few second left in the game, Johnny tried to keep up with the rest of the team. In a school populated almost entirely of blacks, Johnny always felt left out. No one ever wanted to include the white kid in any activities. Even joining the basketball team seemed nearly impossible.
He tried his best to get to the ball, but countless black boys raced past him at incredible speeds. Before he even noticed what was going on, one tall black boy caught a pass and launched the ball from the three-point mark. The crowd erupted in cheers as he sunk the basket without even touching the net. Even though Johnny hadn't been an important part of this game, he still felt proud to be a part of this victory.
Just like the rest of the team, Johnny walked over to get congratulated by the cheerleaders. He could feel his heart beating as he approached the sidelines. Beautiful young girls bounced up and down. He sat there quietly as he watched their big meaty tits flop around inside the skimpy tops that barely contained them. Finally he felt the courage to go over to the crowd and join the rest of the team.
He finally approached one of the girls. Her skin looked like polished porcelain. Even though she was only 18 years old, she had tits bigger than most full-grown women. Her silky blonde hair fluttered from side to side as she continued to cheer. Before Johnny could even get a word out, she seemed to have a disapproving look on her face. Instantly, she shot him down before he could even open his mouth.
"I don't think so, little boy." Johnny was shocked. Not only did she completely shut him down without even letting him speak, but they were both the same age. Why would she think of him as some "little boy"?
"But...I..." Interrupting him again, she pointed out to one of the other basketball players.
"I've had my eye on a big strong man like him for a long time now." She looked back at Johnny with a disgusted look on her face. "I doubt you would even know what to do with a girl like me!" Johnny watched as she walked over to the other player.
He couldn't help but be impressed by him too. His skin was as smooth and as dark as rich chocolate. He was at least a foot taller than Johnny, and far more muscular. While Johnny had the physique of a computer nerd, this guy had the physique of a Greek god. When she finally stood beside him, Johnny was amazed to see just how much taller that guy was. He towered above her as she looked up at him with a huge smile. Johnny listened closely to hear their conversation.
"Hey, stud! That was a really great game. I couldn't help but watch as you completely dominated the court." She said in a seductive and sexual manner. He looked down at her as she purposely puffed out her chest. She pushed out her huge plump tits that were already struggling to be contained in her tiny top. Johnny could see the man's eyes getting bigger as he examined the young girl's massive bust.
"Yeah, well...I just did what I do best. Dominating just comes naturally to me." He said, having every bit of confidence and cockiness that Johnny wished he had. Johnny could literally see her swooning in front of this alpha male. He pushed his open hand towards her face and gently caressed her cheek. "Maybe you'd like to see what else I can dominate?" She practically melted in his hands.
"Oh...yes please, sir." She muttered, practically in a daze. They ran off towards the locker room. Johnny watched as he slapped her on her tight young ass, then they both disappeared into the dark room. As disappointed as Johnny was, he was used to it by now. Day after day he watched as the black hunks got every girl in the school. The second those girls ran their hands over those giant rippling muscles, they were hooked for life.
Johnny walked over to Coach Black, who was sitting at the sidelines reading over his clipboard. Even more muscular than his players, Coach Black was a hulking man of pure muscle. Just his hands alone must have been as large as most guys' heads. He noticed Johnny, but never gave him the light of day as he looked back down at his clipboard.
"That was one hell of a game, huh coach?" He glanced up and gave Johnny with the same look that every other black guy in the school gave him.
"No thanks to you! I've got a team that's practically the pinnacle of human evolution...and then there's you." He tossed his clipboard down, stood up, and walked over towards Johnny. "How the fuck do you think you can compete with my boys?" Johnny stared down at the floor, feeling weak and powerless.
"Well...I...I'm trying my best, sir." He said, in a timid voice.
"Your best isn't going to be enough to reverse millions of years of evolution. Face the facts, Johnny...you're worthless. There's nothing you can do that my boys can't do 10 times better!"
"I know!" Johnny yelled, almost breaking down into tears. "All the girls in the school are running off with these guys and there's not a damn thing I can do about it. There're better than me in every way." As Johnny hung his head in shame, Coach Black smiled deviously at him.
"You know what...I got an idea. Why don't you go up to the classroom and I'll send a couple of cheerleaders up there in a bit." Johnny's eyes widened.
"A-Are you serious? That would be great!" Johnny ran off, excited to finally get some alone time with these girls that had ignored him for years. "Thanks, coach!" He yelled back as he raced down the hall. Coach Black just smirked at him, excited to find another white boy that would soon fall into his trap.
Johnny slowly opened the door to Coach Black's classroom. Once he noticed that no one was in there, he walked in and stood up by the front desk. It wasn't more than a couple minutes until the door creaked open. Three beautiful cheerleaders, still dressed in their outfits, strutted into the classroom. Behind them was Coach Black, staring at their asses as he followed them.
Johnny's heart began to race wildly. He couldn't help but stare at the skin-tight outfits that squeezed ever so tightly at their young voluptuous bodies. Every step they took made their heavy busts rock from side to side. Almost in a trance, Johnny watched as they walked up to him.
"So this is the kid, Coach?" One of the girls said, trying not to laugh.
"Yeah...that's him. You know what to do, girls." Reluctantly, the girls left the coach's side and walked over towards Johnny.
"Well why don't you show us what you can do?" One girl said, laughing to herself for a brief second, clearly humored by Johnny's timid attitude.
"Ugh...okay." He carefully reached toward her uniform. Before he could get ahold of it, she grabbed the bottom of it and yanked it off herself. Johnny trembled slightly with anticipation. Sadly, this was the closest he ever got to having sex with a girl before. Her bra was even tighter than her outfit was. He could see her breast meat squeezed tightly and spilling over the top of her bra.
"What's wrong, little boy? You afraid of some big, fat tits?" She said, in a mocking manner. He didn't even notice the joking comment; he simply stared at her huge, soft tits. "I can see you're gonna need some help. Don't worry, little boy, I'll get it." Sounding disappointed, she unbuttoned the clasp in the cleavage between her tits. With great force, her bra flung open. Her two heavy utters flung outward, finally freed. They slammed back down against her torso, causing a loud thud to echo through the room. Johnny just stared in awe as her plump, floppy tits rocked around on her chest. The excitement brewed inside of him as his tiny, rock-hard dick was pressing against his shorts.
"Don't just fucking stand there. Go on and show me what you can do!" She ordered. She yanked off her shirt and revealed her tight teen pussy. Johnny slowly approached her as she lay down on top of one of the desks. Her pussy, which was nothing more than a tiny little slit, proved that she was incredibly tight. He reached down and put his hand on her small, shaved pussy. He slowly inserted one finger into the airtight slit. He was amazed at how tightly her insides squeezed against his finger. He tried his best to hit her G-spot, wherever that might have been. The girl was clearly becoming frustrated as Johnny fumbled around inside her pussy.
"Are you serious? Is that all you can do?!" She erupted, slamming her hand down on the desk.