Hey, my names Vanessa. I have been reading these sex stories for a few months now, and they either make me laugh or make me think dam, that sounds good. I'm 19, about 5-7, long black hair and a great tan. I don't wanna sound cocky but I know I look good. I go out with mostly black guys, and some people call me a "slut" for some things I do. Still, half the shit I do no one knows about. I don't see many stories about girls my age with black guys, so I figured I would write one. I wasn't sure the best way to tell a story but I don't want to do it from my point of view talking to you, that might get boring. So, I thought of something gooood to get back at all those white guys that like to talk shit and spread rumors about me cuz I like black guys and not them. So, I will be telling my story through the eyes of the one white kid I went out with. Now I'm sure he wasn't thinking these things, because when he did really find out I was cheating on him, he dumped me. But, this is my story and almost everything I do in this story I have done at one time or another. So, let's get started, I'm gonna call this story... My Girlfriend's Dark Side
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It was my senior year in high school, and life was getting good. I'm a 6-1, 220 pound muscular football player. Green eyes, blonde hair, great tan. Now I know that sounds good on paper, but I have never had much luck with girls. I can never seem to get the classy girls and always end up with the trash that walk all over me.
Well, then I met Vanessa. She was much hotter then any girl I had ever dated, but had a reputation for being a slut at our school. All the guys would sweat her. She was about 5-7, skinny but nice thick sweet looking thighs, an incredible chest, probably about 36C, and an ass that the guys just couldn't keep their hands off. Her best feature was her ass for sure. It was thick but sooo tight looking. And she had the best fuck face I had ever seen. Sweet juicy lips that she always seemed to be licking, exotic eyes, and a body that you just wanted to feel up against you. I can't tell you how hot she is. Still, everyone kept telling me to just get some play from her and leave, don't ask her out or anything because she's a "slut" and would make me look stupid. Still, I had never got a girl this hot before, and I just wanted to keep her. So, I went up to her after class one day and we started talking. She was wearing a black baby T that was pushing out her big sweet looking titts, and tight flare jeans that just made her ass look that much better. I asked her out on a date, and her answer shocked me.
"Well, I would, but I'm not really attracted to white guys."
"What.... what do you mean?" I asked her. " Well, I only go out with black guys."
I was shocked. This fine ass girl would only date black guys? I was pissed. I had seen guys in the hall grabbing her ass all the time, but it just occurred to me that every time I saw a guy do that to her, he was black, and she always seemed to love it. Still, I had to try.....
"Well, one date. Maybe I can change your mind? Just come with me tonight to Aces, chill, see what happens."
Aces as a club that everyone went to since it was 18 and up. She just got a smirk on her face and stuck her tongue out a little.
"You gonna pay for me baby?" She asked.
I thought for a second, and figured what the hell. "Sure" I replied.
"Alright, we can do that. But I can't promise I will be around you the whole time."
Well, I guess that was better then no, I thought. Maybe I can at least get a dance with this girl and maybe get her to like me. If not, just feeling that fine ass body against me would be worth her $15 to get in.
She gave me her number and walked away. As I turned around to watch her fine thick ass as she walked away, I saw a black kid stop and talk to her. She started to laugh and flirt with him. No big deal I thought. Then, the black kid sort of pinned her up against the wall, standing right over her. He started playing with her hair, his lips almost touching hers. She had an adorable smirk on her face. Well, I figured they were friends and that was just how she was. Who was I to be picky, this was the best looking girl that has ever given me her number. Just then the bell rang. I was gonna go to class but I wanted to see how this ended. I walked behind some lockers and waited. They stayed there and talked for a few more minutes, his face and body still pinned against hers. The hall was empty except for them, and me. What was I thinking? Was I jealous? Was I mad? I didn't know, but I wanted to see what happened. They would probably just hug and walk away being friends and all. The black guy finally moved a little bit off her, holding her hips as he guided her off the wall. He then walked her over to the Boys bathroom, which was almost right where I was standing. If they saw me, they would think I was some sicko. Still, I was curious what this black kid was to Vanessa. He guided her right into the bathroom, and she just followed him, putting up no fight. Why the fuck did I care? I started to realize I was jealous. Jealous that I couldn't get anything from this hot ass girl but some black kid just took her in the bathroom. I went close enough to listen, but still couldn't see. I was sure she at least knew him, but I was wrong. What I heard shocked me somewhat.
