Chapter One: The top girl in school.
Jay was laying in bed with his Aunt one day, after a heavy fuck session, when she suddenly asked him about his girlfriend.
“Oh, I ain't seen her in a while. You know, with school and all you horny housewives, I hardly have time for her.”
“Do you love her? Does she fuck you good?”
“She's alright. But she doesn't even compare to you horny, dirty married bitches.”
“You need to dump her and get yourself a rich, white girlfriend from your school,” his Aunt said decisively.
“I don't wanna date them white chicks. They ain't my type...” Jay said.
“Don't think with your dick, use your head. Find a girl with wealthy, influential parents who have connections and can help you in the future, Nigga!”
Melinda kept talking to him until Jay decided to scout around the high school for such a girl. He was considered a black thug at his high school, an image he had cultivated. The girls seemed to fear him and yet they always blushed so sweetly when he gave them his gangster glare. Jay had never dated any of them. He thought the rich kids were arrogant and full of shit, and white girls only talked nonsense as far as he was concerned. Jay's plan was to get as much knowledge and education out of the school as he could, make criminal cash on the side and graduate with flying colors and get hooked up with a college scholarship. When he got that, he would say bye to these rich snobs and never even think about them again.
However, as Jay looked at things from the influence aspect, he decided that he would be a fool to let these rich, influential girls slip through his grasp. And the thought of fucking some rich white pussy, stretching out daddy's little daughter, was suddenly very appealing to him.
Jay went to have his lunch in the school Cafeteria one afternoon. He scouted around for a place to sit. One was next to a girl who had influence alright. She was Nicole Chambers, whom everybody called Nikki. Nicole was a nineteen year old senior student. She was the hottest girl in school, as far as the white boys were concerned. She had a long, pretty face, with big, golden eyes, a pretty, pointed nose and pink, sensuous lips. Her silky, light blond hair went down to the top of her ass. She had a tall, slim, sexy figure, with all the feminine curves in the right place. Her tits were perky, and proud peaks of medium size. They looked even bigger due to her slender frame. All of Jay's mates were besotted with her and constantly saying if they ever caught her ass, they would fuck her like this and like that, blah, blah, blah.
Nikki was also the daughter of Mrs Chambers, the school principal, a tall, slim, severe brunette, who had once served in the army and seemed to want to run the school with military severity.
Jay nonchalantly took a seat opposite Nikki and started conversation. She seemed quite reserved and shy. She literary squirmed in her seat. Jay smiled as he sensed her fear. She looked like she thought he would rape her and sell her mum drugs and then pimp out her whole family and shoot up the place. Jay started toying with her like a cat toying with a rat. He fixed his eyes on her, leaned in close and spoke in a deep, husky voice. He asked her questions about herself and she talked in a shaky voice.
Nikki was scared of Jay because of all the nasty things she had heard about him, how he had butchered another guy for no reason and also built a criminal network in school. There were several stories about him bashing up guys who hadn't paid debts. (Jay had never bashed anyone, he had simply put the rumors into circulation by paying guys to go around claiming he beat the shit out of them for not paying. This had meant that nobody dared renege on a debt.”
Nikki wanted to get up and run away, but she felt under the spell of the dark, black guy with the thug reputation. She felt compelled to answer him. She felt attracted to him like a moth to a flame.
Ken, Nikki's boyfriend, a brawny, tall, sandy haired senior student walked in with 3 guys, his teammates from the football team. Ken didn't seem chaffed to find Jay leaning close to his girl friend. He didn't quite cause a scene, but he started making stupid jokes about Jungle Fever, Kunta Kinte and Mandingo. His dumb friends laughed with him. Nikki noticed the tension and hastily collected her tray and left.
Chapter 2: The Bet
Ken settled opposite Jay and he got very serious.
“Listen dude, I want you to keep away from my girl, you hear?” He pointed an arrogant finger at Jay.
“You're quite cheeky, huh, ass hole!” Jay responded, annoyed.
“You're wasting your time. She ain't into dirty niggers!” Ken smirked.. Jay's eyes narrowed. Ken nodded at his three hefty mates. “Maybe you can take me alone, but my mates might not just stand by and watch,” he smiled meanly. “Just back off my girl, alright? Dude? Before you get yourself into shit!”
“You scared I'm gonna fuck your bitch with my big, black cock and get her addicted huh?”
“Yunno what, that thing about big, black cocks is a myth. Pure bullshit! And Nikki wouldn't fuck a ghetto, scholarship nigger no damn way! You are well below her mate.” Ken spat, looking at Jay with contempt.
“Lets make a bet Ken. If I fuck your bitch, you will do whatever the fuck I say, and if I fail, I will never talk to her again.”
“You wouldn't fuck her dude. Not in a lifetime.”
As jay recalled the fear in Nikki's eye, he felt daring. Sure he could have her. He could make that tall, slim blond do what the fuck he wanted.
“Alright, how about I will fuck her in three days. If I do that, you do what the fuck I want.”
“What's that?”
“Maybe I will piss on you, or make you lick my boots. Whatever the fuck I want. Are you scared?”
“Fuck you. Its on. She will never go for you.”
“Gees Ken, don't be a dumb ass, dude. Don't bet your girl...” One of his mates advised Ken, but the rest cheered him to accept the bet, saying his girl definitely wouldn't fuck a nigger.
“I accept, on one condition, if you fail, me and my mates will do what the fuck we want with you, including pissing on you, or even fucking you up the ass, nigger,” Ken sneered.
“All right cracker, you are on. But there is one condition, I don't want you to hang around with Nikki for the three days, starting tomorrow. Its only fair, or she wont go for it, with you around.”
“We will want proof,” said one of the mates. “We don't want you claiming you did it when you didn't”
