This story has strong racial overtones, group sex and submission of a black girl to white rednecks.
Please read something else if this kind of story is offensive or if you are a snowflake.
"I'm sorry horny that I can't take it anymore. I have to get laid pretty soon or my pussy will close permanently," Tonya thought to herself. "But until I drop some weight, I'm facing a long dry spell. So it's probably good that I have a couple electric friends to fall back on."
Tonya was a pretty 5'5" tall black girl who was a little overweight. She had lost 40 pounds since she graduated from high school three years ago, but still weighed in at 162 pounds, which was still about 35 or 40 pounds higher than she wanted. She was teased unmercifully in school about being a 'fatty,' and as a result, only had a few dates. Most of her dates were with guys that couldn't get a date with someone better; a.k.a. thinner. None of her dates ever tried to get into her pants until her senior prom with Mark.
Mark was a big boy; 6'2" tall and 310 pounds. After putting up with classmates' laughing at the 'chubbos' and asking if they were going to try to have sex with all that fat, Mark suggested they leave and Tonya quickly agreed. Since Mark had his Mother's van, they parked along a country road and Tonya decided that she was ready to go all the way with him. So on the night of her prom, Tonya finally lost her virginity.
In the years since graduation, Tonya didn't do a lot of dating, but several bigger men took her out, and all expected to get laid. And Tonya didn't disappoint them. Most of them made comments about her huge breasts or her fat legs and ass, which was her incentive to start dropping weight by eating properly and exercising.
As Tonya looked in the mirror, she saw a pretty girl who measured 38-28-39. She was pleased with her curves even though she still planned to lose more weight. She was dressed in a very tight short denim skirt showing off her chubby, but nicely shaped legs. Her 'C' cup sized breasts pushed on her tight tee shirt. She smiled at her reflection and thought, "I look good and I'm going to get fucked tonight. I am going to get my pussy abused by whoever I pick up tonight."
Tonya stopped in a Jamal's Jazz Club Bar in hopes of finding someone to have sex with her, but it appeared as though people were coupled off. One of the women at the bar said, "Not much action around here tonight, is there Tonya?"
Tonya said, "No there isn't. I was really hoping to get laid tonight, but there isn't a bunch of unattached men here."
The woman said, "Well, if you're not particular, drive out of town and swing into Cody's Pub. Those white boys love to fuck us black chicks."
"Oh, I don't think I could do that. I've never been with a white guy before. My Dad would kill me if he thought I made love to a white guy."
The other woman laughed and said, "Made love??? That's a good one. If you go to Cody's, those white boys will abuse your fat ass like it's never been used before. You'll barely be able to walk when they get done with you."
Tonya's pussy began to tingle as she asked, "Do you mean all the men in the bar . . .?"
"Yep. You'll basically be their slut for the night."
Tonya finished her drink and said she was heading home to her apartment. As she was driving around thinking of the woman's comment 'You'll basically be their slut for the night,' she found herself pulling into Cody's parking lot which was full of pickup trucks and a few motorcycles. Hers was the only car in the lot. . She thought, "Oh shit. I can't go in there."
She knew her nipples were rock hard and her pussy was gushing in her panties. As she was trying to talk herself out of going in, she found herself reaching for the bar's front door handle. She opened the door and walked in. All of the conversations came to a halt as everyone looked at the newcomer. She looked around the bar. She was the only black person in the bar. There were about 25 customers, and she quickly decided that only seven or eight of them were women. Most of the men were overweight and were wearing jeans and baseball hats advertising John Deere, Skoal, Cat and professional baseball teams. She noticed the mandatory Confederate flag behind the bar. She also noticed that quite a few of the men were either chewing tobacco or using dipping tobacco.
She had butterflies in her stomach as she slowly walked to the bar and ordered a beer. After her first sip, she heard, "What are you doing in here nigger?"
She turned and saw a huge mountain of a man almost six and a half feet tall, probably weighing well over 300 pounds, holding a bottle of beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He appeared to be in his fifties or early sixties. "I-I-I j-just came in f-f-for a drink. I-I didn't know that blacks weren't allowed in here," she nervously said.
He frowned at her and said, "Why are you dressed like a slut, nigger?"
