It was if Stella was directing a movie and him and I was just actors in her movie. She laid me back on the bed, spread my legs and started fingering me. I was surprised because even though we had become best friends and she shared her adventures with black men with me, she had never actually touched me sexually. I really didn't care. All I could see was this huge black cock right in front of me as she fingered me that I knew would soon be inside me. While she was fingering me, he was stroking that black meat of his and saying things like "get the whore ready for me to fuck". I was just in a total daze. I guess when Stella felt I was ready to take him, she actually stood on the bed directly over my head. I was looking directly up into her pussy as she stood over me. She then reached down and took both my ankles and bought my legs straight up in the air and spread them apart. She looked at him and said "fuck her". He didn't need any encouragement. I watched as his dark cock slowly disappeared into my blonde pussy. I know he could have just rammed it straight in, but he just worked it in inch by inch. I was in total agony. I wanted it all, but I was getting such a delight out of watching it slowly disappear into me.
Once he had it in me down to his balls, he just started fucking me like a jackhammer. It was like both him and Stella just lost control. He was fucking me like I was the last pussy left on earth and her comments got nastier and nastier. I was so dizzy with a combination of excitement and pain. I definitely had the feeling that him and Stella had done the same thing with other white girls she bought to him. I asked her, but she denied it. Anyhow, after what seemed an eternity I feel his body go rigid and I knew I was going to receive his second helping of cum that night. I was surprised at the amount considering what he had just given me earlier. The rest of night was spent watching him fuck Stella. That was exciting because I sort of got to turn the table on her and call her the nasty names. I even used the nigger word a few times. I guess I was a fast learner.
Anyhow, Stella and I became like two peas in a pod. Rumors actually started floating around that we were lesbian. We spent our college years fucking black men like they were on the extinct species list. I actually got pregnant once and had an abortion. I had no choice. My family would have totally disowned me if I would have had a half black baby. After we finished college, Stella and I ended up living about 1,000 miles apart, but we kept in contact and whenever we saw each other it was like we were still in college. We would go out to black niteclubs and pick up black guys. We did this in the city she lived in. I got married (family pressure) shortly after college. I couldn't chance doing anything where I lived. Stella never got married. Unfortunately, Stella got killed in an auto accident when she was 35. To this day, I miss her a lot.
