My parents tell me that to celebrate my high school graduation, they're going to take me on a family vacation with them. Couldn't they have just bought me a car or something? Oh well, we're getting ready to go to San Francisco. I kiss my boyfriend goodbye and we're on the road.
What drudgery, being in the car with them for so long. My mind wanders to yesterday when I let my boyfriend feel me up at the party. He's cute, so I let him kiss me and touch my boobs. I've never let any boys go any farther than that.
Finally, we're in California headed to Oakland where our bargain motel is. My dad is such a cheap ass, picking this shithole motel in the middle of the shittiest part of Oakland. Mom and Dad waste no time unpacking their car and getting comfortable in the room. Dad says to me, "Dawn, there's a grocery store down the block. Here's some cash, can you pick us up some soda and some snacks?"
"I guess so," I mumbled. There's not much else for me to do here. I'm still wearing my travel clothes, a tank top with no bra and a tight pair of shorts that barely cover up my fat ass. My big boobs are straining the fabric of this top and you can clearly see the outline of my oversized nipples. My parents don't usually let me dress like this, but they didn't seem to care when we were on the road. I guess I don't need to worry about running into anyone that I know out here.
I start walking down the block and I pass some basketball courts filled up with black boys playing basketball. Right as I'm walking past them, the ball bounces my direction. Everyone in the whole court stops and stares at me.
I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable with all these black boys staring at me. I never knew any black people back home. I'm suddenly feeling very afraid, so I just keep walking and looking straight ahead.
"Slow down there, sweetie!" a very tall boy called out. "Where are you going in such a hurry?"
"Uh, I'm just going to the store," I replied and kept walking. He hurried up to catch up with me with all his buddies right behind him. Now, I'm starting to panic.
"I've never seen you here before. My name's Marcus." He had a big toothy smile, so I was relieved that he wasn't angry. He and his buddies weren't wearing shirts. He had well defined muscles and was covered in sweat. He looked sexy with his big muscles glistening in the sun.
"I'm Dawn. Nice to meet you. Well, I don't want to interrupt your game," I said as I kept walking, hoping to get away from them.
"Don't worry about it," he said. "We were just about to take a break. Why don't you join us for some refreshments?" I was actually hungry and thirsty, but more than anything, I was afraid to piss him off, so I said "OK."
I followed him and the rest of his friends down an alley and then we cut through a yard and went in a back door of an old house. We all went down some stairs to a dark living room that had couches and a TV on playing Hip Hop videos.
"Have a seat," he said, and handed me the TV remote. I just left the Hip Hop channel on and started watching it as he left the room. His friends all sat down on the couches all around me and opened beers.
Marcus returned with a tall glass of some red drink with ice and handed it to me
"Here you go," he said as he sat down next to me.
"What is it?" I asked nervously.
"My secret recipe, let me know how you like it," he said.
I took a sip and just about gagged it was so strong. "It's, its good," I lied.
"I'm glad you like it," he said as he started drinking his beer. I didn't want to seem rude, so I continued to sip my drink. I guess it's not so bad, just way too strong.
I noticed somebody lighting up a joint and passing it around. "Do you like weed?" Marcus asked me. "I've never tried it" I said as he handed me the joint. I didn't want to offend him, so I took a small hit of it. It tasted yummy, so I took big, long hit of it. I tried to see how long I could hold it in and then I started coughing. He laughed, showing his big white teeth. How embarrassing! I passed it back to him and started to space out on the Hip Hop music. That weed must have been strong. I tapped my foot to the beat and kept sipping my drink.
I was beginning to feel a bit more relaxed now. Marcus motioned to one of his friends and said "Dawn, I'd like you to meet my boy, Trevor. Trevor took my hand, kissed it, and said "The pleasure is all mine." He gave me a mischievous smile and then sat down at my right. After a while, they started to lean in really close to me which made me feel a little nervous. I drank some more of my drink so that I would seem appreciative.
"You like that, huh? You know, I've never seen you around here before. You are very attractive." As he said that, he placed his hand on my knee. I was so relaxed that I didn't even move. Then he moved it up my leg a bit and I jumped a little. He moved back and said "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just not used to being around pretty little white girls such as yourself. I forget my manners."
"Oh, it's quite alright. I'm not used to being around such handsome men," I replied. I can't believe I just said that, but I wasn't lying. I picked up my drink and finished it to which he stood up and said "Here, let me take that," and he got up and left.
Trevor, sitting on my right, then took his hand and put it on my right knee. I just sat there. I was so relaxed I didn't want to move. This seemed to embolden him, and he slowly moved it up the inside of my leg. I didn't stop him. He then had his hand all the way up to my crotch and started to play with my pussy through the leg of my shorts. I let him continue because it was making me hot. I couldn't help that my pussy started to get wet from Trevor's hand rubbing me like that.
Marcus returned and noticed what was going on. "Here's a refill for you," as he offered me the drink. I didn't particularly want any more, but I accepted it anyway, and thanked him as I guzzled about half of it. It actually tasted ok, but it must have been made way too strong because the taste of alcohol dominated the fruity flavor.
Marcus casually reached over and started playing with my breast. My nipples immediately got hard, and I just sat there and let him play with it. Why not? What's the worst that could happen?
He then leaned over and kissed me on my cheek. I didn't want him to get his sweat all over me, so I leaned away from him and turned my face towards him and kissed him back right on the lips. I had never kissed a black boy before, but I was feeling pretty good, and it was exciting. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it.
While I was kissing Marcus, Trevor pulled my right boob out of my top and started sucking on it while continuing to play with my pussy with his hand. I probably wouldn't have let him do that, especially in front of all those other boys, but I felt like my ass was permanently glued to the couch and it felt pretty good to have him sucking on my nipple and touching my little wet vagina like that.
Now, Marcus pulls out my other boob and I now have each boob in somebody's mouth at the same time. They sucked and sucked for a while, while I squirmed around in pleasure. Of course, all of this hadn't escaped the attention of all the other boys. They all kind of gravitated over to where we were sitting.
Marcus stopped sucking and said "Hey, let me help you up." I was surprised, because I didn't have any reason to stand up. Then they each took one of my hands and helped me stand up. I didn't really know why I was standing, because I was a bit unsteady on my feet after those drinks. They held onto me so that I wouldn't fall.
Then a couple other boys came up around and behind me and unfastened my cute little belt. "Hey! what are you doing!" I protested as they started to undo my shorts while Marcus and Trevor were holding onto my hands. "Hey! Stop, I didn't say you could do that!" I unconvincingly protested as they were removing my shorts and then my panties. I'm standing there with no pants on and my shirt just barely dangling on in front of the entire group of boys.
Marcus and Trevor are now helping me sit back down on the couch and removing my blouse. Now I'm completely naked sitting on the couch with a boy on each side of me grabbing for my breasts and maybe about ten boys just standing in front of me watching with their mouths wide open like they had never seen a naked girl before.