(See prior chapters in Virgin Party Girl series...)
As my relationship with Steve progressed, he got increasingly possessive. While he never found out what I did, maybe he sensed something. He started putting me down, telling me I was stupid or something. Even though he was mean to me outside the bedroom, once in bed he was still gentle as a lamb - and always done in a few minutes. He was also insanely jealous of any guy that paid me any attention, even if it was innocent. But the last straw was the time this guy started chatting me up at school. Steve walked in on the conversation and just looked pissed. The guy happened to be black and, when he left, Steve start saying derogatory things. He even used the n-word. I was shocked and upset. He had made a few comments in the past that left me wondering, but nothing this blatantly offensive.
That's when I knew I was going to break up with Steve. And I knew just what I had to do to make sure he'd never want me back again.
A few weekends later, I told Steve I was spending Friday night with a few girlfriends. Boy, was he pissed. He said he wanted to drive out to the lake with me and "hang out". But I told him no.
Instead, I went to a house party some friends were having. I had asked around beforehand and found out some of the guys from the basketball team would be there, especially Joey. He was a real player. He liked to brag. Everybody knew who he had fucked and who he wanted to fuck. I wasn't on the latter list but, by the end of the night, I hoped to be on the former. I just knew Steve would hear about it but, to make sure, I put my mini-camcorder in my bag.
Dressing in a black mini and mesh top, I put on black fingernail polish and dark lipstick. To look even hotter, I wore my black sheer cling stockings and heels. When I got there, Joey wasn't at the party yet. But about four shots and a few beers later, he showed up - alone.
I made a beeline toward him and we talked. I smiled a lot and pushed my hair behind my ear as we chatted. Soon we were dancing together. At some point, I asked if we could sit down and, as we headed toward a couch, I felt especially bold and whispered, "We could sit down, or we could find a room and you can fuck me."
Joey smiled wide and said, "It's about time." His teeth were so white compared to his dark black complexion and I looked up into his eyes. I stumbled slightly and his arm reached around me and held me up. At 6'3" he was nearly a foot taller than me and seemed so strong.
Once we found an empty bedroom, he sat on the edge on the bed. I put my bag on a dresser, and pulled the camcorder out a bit -- hitting 'record' -- as I pointed it in the direction of the bed.
I then did a slow striptease, dancing to the music in the living room, as I took off my top. I had no bra on and my nipples were already so hard. I gyrated to the music and twisted my nipples for a bit, then slowly shimmied out of my skirt. I had no panties on. I hadn't shaved in a couple of weeks so had a fine feathering of blonde pubes just above my pussy lips. I slipped a finger in me as I danced. God, I was so wet already!
"I'm gonna fuck you so good," Joey muttered as he began undressing. I watched and continued to dance. When he took off his pants and lowered his briefs, he was already erect and I found myself staring at what looked like an 11" cock! It wasn't too thick but, boy, was it long.
I started to roll down one of my stockings but Joey said, "No, leave them and your shoes on" so I did. He then stood up by the side of the bed and motioned me over. I crawled over the bed and, on hands and knees, was face to face with his member. Joey lowered it to my mouth and I tongued the tip for a minute or so before opening up so he could slide it in my mouth. He grabbed me by the back of my head and began pushing his length in and out. Each time he went in he went a little deeper. Since the camera was pointed toward the foot of the bed I just knew this side view of me blowing him was being picked up fine. At some point I felt him hit the back of my mouth and he stopped there.
"Ever deep throat a big black one?" he said, before slowly pushing forward. I guess I was lucky I got my tonsils out when I was younger, because I didn't choke and it kept sliding in further. I felt my throat tightly expanding as his cock muscled its way down. When close to three inches was in my throat alone, Joey told me to start swallowing. I did, massaging his cock each time I swallowed.
"Oh, yeah," he said, then started pulling his length out. As he continued to thrust in and out, he began going faster and faster, each time my throat accommodating his length a bit more. Soon, his hands gripping the back of my head, he was face fucking me hard.
I felt so used. It got me so hot. I reached down between my legs and started rubbing my clit furiously. I could feel my drool running down my chin each time he pulled out. My eyes were watering but it all felt so good. Finally, he slammed the entire length of his cock down my throat and moaned. Before I could start to choke I felt his cock head expand, he began nutting straight down my throat and this sent me over the edge. He pulled out quickly, shooting two streams of cum onto my lips and chin before I collapsed onto the bed and twitched uncontrollably - my whole body tingling - in orgasm.
"Turn around and roll over onto your back," Joey said. I laid on my back and, kneeling by the side of the bed, he lifted my legs from under the knees - spreading them as he did - and lowered his mouth to my pussy. As he did, I turned my head toward the hidden camera and slowly fingered his cum off my chin and lips. With each fingerful I opened my mouth and licked it clean.
As I was doing this, Joey began swirling his tongue over my clit. He slipped two fingers into my pussy and slowly finger fucked me as he increased the pace and pressure on my clit.
After six or seven minutes of this, "Oh god," I cried out, "that feels so good!"
And it did. My face toward the camera, I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes. I was breathing so heavy. I always liked when Steve went down on me but it usually took longer before he got me off. But I was so close now. Part of me thought it was because Joey was really good at this, but part of me knew I was getting off on the fact Steve would see the video later.
"Please...faster," I said, as I ran my fingers through Joey's hair, pushing his head into me harder. "Yes... Iβm gonna cum.. Oh, thatβs it... yes!β