When I got home I was full of black men's cum. My only thought at that time was who the father would be. I was very close to being fertile - too close for comfort. All I knew was that I had to avoid James until next week because I just could not say no to him. Nature intended for females to mate with the alpha males
,
and James was definitely an alpha male.
I was so tired I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. My deep sleep with a pussy full of black DNA consumed my dreams all night. I dreamed of my belly, normally nice and flat, swelling up to big and round over the next nine months.
My mother woke me up on Thursday morning because I had forgotten to set my alarm. I looked at my alarm clock and had to rush out of the house to avoid being late for school.
This meant I had no time to shower or clean up from last night's naughtiness. I spent the morning thinking about James as the semen continued to ooze out of me, coating my thighs. Between classes I would have to rush to the girl's room to clean up. Instead of being worried, I actually got horny thinking that I may be pregnant by a black man.
But I had to get rid of those thoughts. They were crazy - I was going crazy! By the time I got home from school and cheerleading practice I was exhausted.
I ignored my parents and their talk of their weekend trip. After I finished my dinner I went to my room, telling them I had homework to do. All I could think about was James and his big black cock. By the time I climbed into bed I was so horny that I half-hoped he would come by tonight and seed me.
I did not realize how tired I was until I got into bed naked and put my head on the pillow
.
Once again I was out like a light. That night my dreams had James mounting me, pounding into my bare pink pussy. And when he came my belly swelled before my eyes - pregnant with a black man's baby.
My alarm woke me up in time that morning to shower and get dressed before seeing my parents off for their trip. I stood on our front stoop, waving goodbye while clenching my thighs. The last two days of not having sex with James and my dreams had gotten me so horny I couldn't stand it. My pussy was drenched and all I wanted was a mind-blowing orgasm. And only one thing in the world could give that to me.
I knew I had to break up with Kevin. I had to leave to make it to school so I didn't have time to even self pleasure myself at all
.
When I got to school I ran into Kevin in the parking lot.
We had a long talk about our future once the semester was over. We had not chosen the same college to attend and they were thousands of miles apart. It was a relief when Kevin said we should break up because it would allow us time to get over it before going our separate ways in the fall. Thankfully I didn't have to mention the real reason as my pussy tingled at the thought.
The school pep rally had become a tradition at our school. It was a chance for the graduates to say good bye and welcome the next senior class. All went well and when it was over the graduating cheerleaders all returned their uniforms.
It had not dawned on me until I got home that today was the last day I would cheer for our school as a cheerleader
.
From here on out
,
I would be a cheering spectator.
My thoughts quickly changed thinking about school to having three days alone in my house. I started thinking about how reckless I had become since James took advantage of me. I don't know what happened that first time he came in me but whenever he is around we had unprotected sex. I was a smart girl and was well aware of all the sexually transmitted diseases I could catch. It is even worse if his friends are there
,
because once he inseminated me I willingly took them raw too.
The worst part was that I always made Kevin wear a condom, so I wasn't using birth control. Wednesday night was close to my fertile time
,
and three men came in
side
me. Their sperm seeking to fertilize my defenseless egg... and they were all black.
I don't know what it was about James that had its hold on me. His cockiness, confidence, arrogance just made me drop my panties and let him use me as a sex toy. Or was it the risk of it all? The chance of disease, or pregnancy? Could it be a combination of all that, or just the fact I am white and he is black? I just could not figure it out. All I knew was it felt so right having his black tadpoles gushing into my unprotected Caucasian womb.
Before I realized it I was having an orgasm. My hand had worked itself unconsciously into my shorts, and my pussy seized around my roving fingers. I was so horny I made myself cum twice more. But as good as they were as I thought about James and his big black cock, they were not the mind blowing orgasms I needed.
It was after dinner time once I finished pleasuring myself. I decided to shower, dress
,
and go out for a bite to eat.
I knew I had to avoid James at all costs this weekend. If I wasn't already knocked up, it would definitely happen this weekend otherwise. After my shower I briefly thought about wearing panties - until I thought of James. I knew he would be angry if I saw him with them on.
I chose a white lacy demi cup bra with a white tank top and short black knit skirt with five-inch strappy spiked heels for my outfit. I admired my angelic body dressed to the nines in my mirror. I realized the skirt I chose was so short that, if I wasn't careful, I would expose my precious pussy to the world. James would approve.
Then I left, driving around absent-mindedly trying to decide which party to attend. All I knew was that I didn't want to run into Kevin or see James.
Somehow I found myself in a pizza by-the-slice shop. While I was sitting at the window looking out at the dirty streets and tenement buildings, I realized I was in the ghetto.
Looking out, I started wondering if the myths and rumors were true about the size of a black man's appendage always being bigger while I watched them walk by.
I was startled back to reality when a very handsome black man knocked on the window. His bright pearly whites shown as he mouthed, "Wake up." My baby blues caught
[
his gaze as I sipped my water. Before I noticed he was sitting next to me.
"Hey girl," he said, "What's a pretty white girl like you doing in da hood?"
I shook my head, "My boyfriend dumped me. I guess I was daydreaming and got hungry. I hadn't noticed."
His lips curled up into a bright smile, "Baby girl, ya better quit daydreaming in dis neighborhood."
I looked into his steely eyes, "Why's that? Is it against the law?"
He laughed, "Naw." Patting my bare thigh, "But ya keep flashing dat white poon at all da brothers, and you won't be leavin' da same."
I looked down at my splayed thighs. Quickly clamping his hand between them, "Oh my God! I didn't realize. I'm sorry."
His gaze fell to my chest, "No need ta be sorry. I liked the show."
I felt my face getting hot from embarrassment. His pinky finger grazed my moist pussy lips as he removed his hand. An electric shock ran up my spine. I took another sip of water, "Thank you. I'm soooo embarrassed."
"Fer what?" He smiled.
He was rubbing his pinky with his thumb, "For letting me know I was flashing people."