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Brandi Ch. 03

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After dropping Chad off I started driving home. I went into deep thought about how careless I had become since encountering Xavier and Jawan. I was so distracted with my thoughts that I took a wrong turn. I didn't notice the police car parked along the side of the road either.

That's when I started rubbing my crotch as I became horny. Before I realized it I had my hand down my pants and two fingers in my snatch. The gooey mess those two black men pumped into me before oozed out like overflowing honey.

"God..." I groaned, letting my grip slip a little on the steering wheel. "Those bastards... Those black bastards did this to me..." I crooned, shoving most of that fertile cream back into myself.

The flashing lights and siren behind me snapped me back into reality.

I pulled over and shut my car off. Having heard stories of unarmed people being shot for making sudden movements in their cars, I did not move a muscle. I shivered and waited.

I heard the door of the cruiser slam and a minute later a loud husky voice spoke, "Miss? Do you know why I stopped you?"

I was so lost in thought and horny I really did not know. I shook my head, "I'm sorry sir I don't know." He moved up to my window with his flashlight. I couldn't see anything but his imposing outline.

"First of all," he began, "You were speeding in a thirty-zone. And second you swerved a couple of times. Miss, have you been drinking at all this evening?"

I got nervous, "N-No sir. I would never drink and drive."

"I see. May I see your license and registration?"

"Okay," I slid my hand out of my pants as he aimed his flash light towards my naughty act. Embarrassment washed over me as I reached for my glove box and opened it. The box of XXXL condoms I bought for Xavier and Jawan fell out. I could feel my cheeks turning beet red.

I grabbed my wallet and registration and turned to hand them over. My eyes met a huge bulge in his blue trousers. He was definitely endowed. It wasn't until he reached for my license and registration that I saw a black hand. My heart electrified at the sight.

"Oh my God!" I whispered.

He took the items and glanced at me, "Are you all right, miss?"

It took me a second to compose myself. "Yes sir. I just didn't realize..." And I shut up before I said something stupid.

He turned, "Okay then. Sit there and I'll be right back."

My pussy started to itch again, wondering if all black men had large cocks. The officer certainly seemed to be well endowed, and he was very black. When I heard the cruiser door slam shut again, my hand had found its way back into my pants.

I jumped when he spoke next to my window, "Boyfriend troubles, Brandi?"

I looked at his crotch again, "What? Why do you ask, Officer?"

His light shone on the condoms and then up to my hand in my pants. I heard a small laugh as his bright teeth flashed in the night, "Kind of obvious I think."

I giggled and brushed my hair aside, "Oh, that... A useless white boy left me high and dry tonight. Typical, right?"

"I'll say," He handed me my license and registration and caught my gaze, "Brandi, I'm giving you a verbal warning. Focus on driving safely, and wait until you get home to think about boys."

I tossed my stuff back in the glove box when he started for his car. Slamming my glove box shut I realized I was horny as hell and there was only one thing that would cure my itch. "W-wait! Officer?"

I jumped out of my car with my pants still undone and ran to the cruiser. He rolled down the window and looked up at me. "What can I do for you, Brandi?"

"Umm..." I knotted my hands together as I spoke, "What time... is your shift over?"

He smiled a bright white grin, "Just called off shift. Why?"

I looked around to see if anyone was on this dark deserted road with us, "Can we, um, go someplace so I can thank you?"

His smile got bigger, "Just doing my job, Brandi. Keeping the roads safe for lovely young ladies like yourself."

"Well, I mean..." I became a little bolder, sliding my jeans down a little, "I know that, but police take a lot of crap for protecting all people. And being black can't be easy either."

His tone became serious, "What's that supposed to mean?"

I really got nervous then. I pushed my hands into my pockets harder so my jeans slid down more. Now a hint of my trimmed mound came into view, "It's just that I see it at school all the time with the sports team. The black boys are heroes on the fields and courts, but off them nobody gives them the time of day."

He scratched his chin, "That makes sense. So what did you have in mind? To say thank you, that is."

"Well..." I went for it. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my pants entirely, right there in the street. Tossing them in through his window, I rubbed up and down my now naked thighs, wearing only my shirt and my cute pink panties. "I want to offer you some prime white pussy, Officer."

His mouth fell open, and for a moment he just silently stared at my lily white body. Finally he looked back up at me and sternly said, "Get in your car. Follow me."

Excitement shot through me along with adrenalin. I ran back to my car and followed him. I saw him make a couple of phone calls with his cell phone as we passed along strange roads I'd never been on before. I had no idea where we were going but really didn't care. Despite his warning, my hand found my soaking wet pussy again.

About ten minutes went by when we pulled up to an abandon warehouse. I parked and texted my mother I would be home in the morning. I knew right then it was going to be a long night for me.

He walked up a few stairs to a door and pulled it open. I shivered, and not just from the cold air. He walked back to my window and stared in.

"Grab the condoms. All of them," he ordered.

I picked up the box of condoms and got out. He stood behind me and guided me to the stairs, palming my ass with his large hands.

It was dark inside and the officer turned on his flashlight. I followed him to a room. When he turned on the light switch the room glowed with several high intensity work lights. A filthy mattress lay in the middle of the floor, stained from god knows what elicit activities.

He removed his utility belt and dropped it to the floor, "So, you got the itch to try big black cock, Brandi?"

I bowed my head with my hands clasped in front of me. Twisting and turning shyly, "Yes sir," I said, "Can you scratch it for me?"

"Maybe, if I like what I see," He sat on a crate and folded his arms, "Strip for me."

There was no music in that grimy warehouse, so I played a tune in my head and started dancing. Twisting and turning and gyrating my hips, I removed my shirt and bra and threw them on the dirty floor. He really smiled as my pert breasts bounced out in front of him.

I danced over to him in only my pink bikini panties and unbuttoned his shirt. He leaned back against the wall as I knelt between his legs, "How bad do you want black loving, Brandi?

I started unzipping his trousers, staring into his dark eyes, "Bad. So bad, Officer."

He smiled, "Good. I've invited a couple of friends over too."

"Are they black?" I asked without thinking. He grinned and chuckled.

"Every one," he said.

I unbuckled his belt and smiled back, "The more the merrier then."

He lifted his muscular ass as I pulled his pants to his knees. He wasn't as big as Jawan or Xavier but still bigger then Chad. He was black after all. I picked up his semi-hard shaft and started licking the underside while fondling his heavy scrotum.

He let out a groan and removed his shirt. I started kissing and swallowing his cock. I felt excited as he grew firm and long in my mouth.

I continued to fondle and suck his African weapon until I tasted his delicious salty pre-cum dribble over my tongue. My pussy gushed. "Fuck me." I whined.

Releasing his onyx monument of love I crawled over to the mattress. I rolled on to my back, removing my panties before raising my legs. On that nasty mattress I offered that black cop my pale femininity.

I was relieved to see him grab a condom and roll it on before climbing between my thighs. I guided his latex covered cock to my love canal. It fit perfectly snug, but I still thought something wasn't right. He sank into me and I sighed, "Ooooh... Thank you, Officer."

After about five minutes of slow teasing copulation, I heard clapping. I opened my eyes to see two more big black men standing in the room. One of them spoke up.

"Put the wood to her, man. Beat that horny beaver up."

I don't know what came over me but I became the aggressor, grinding my pussy harder against the officer's hips as I clawed his back. I heard the door slam shut. I batted my baby blues at the one man standing there. His friend had left.

"This pussy's made for black dick," the officer grunted, and smirked down at me. "Right?"

"Yeah," I nodded in time with his thrusts. My new buck was pounding the hell out of me, but I could not get off. I was thoroughly enjoying this fucking, but something just didn't feel right between us.

The door slammed shut again as the second man re-entered. He had returned, holding a camera. It was on. "What the fuck are you doing?" The officer shouted at his friend, "My wife will kill me if she sees this."

"Calm down, man..." His friend smiled, "This slut's a future porn star. Nobody gonna believe we fucked her."

I smiled at the camera with the compliment. A smile that turned into a grimace as my orgasm stalled inside me. My pussy lips clenched around the thin plastic of his protected member. It just wasn't right!

I clutched my lovers head tight to my chest and whispered in his ear, "This... this isn't right. Take the condom off. Please!"

His cock throbbed hard beneath the only safety I had. "Are you clean?" He asked.

I had no idea if I was or not, or even if he was either. But there was only one answer I could give.

"Yes. Please, I need to feel it bare."

He pulled out momentarily as I shucked the protective sheath off. Guiding him in, I felt every inch massage the pink walls of my vagina.

A mix of fear and lust jolted through me as I felt the smooth silky skin of his black cock enter me. I couldn't believe I had removed my only protection from pregnancy! The thought just excited me beyond belief. His black skin slithering into me, touching my white skin, felt so good that I orgasmed with a throaty mewl.

"She just came," the officer growled, "God damn, she's tight like this!" He fucked me through my climax until I was loose again, and didn't stop there.

He leaned down and started teasing my right nipple with his teeth until it hardened, sending shock waves to my clit before moving to the left. When he moved up to kiss me he almost choked when my tongue shot into his mouth. My legs seized around his waist as my heels spurred his ass.

I started cumming again when we broke the kiss. "Your black cock..." I mumbled between gasps, "Feels... So good - inside me!"

My pelvis was slapping his groin with equal vigor as he thrust into me. His cock started expanding and pulsing. "You're just a slut for black cock aren't you?" He growled, staring into my baby blues.

"Yessssssssssss," I moaned, arching as I felt the first rope of warm semen splatter against my womb. I clung to him for dear life as my pussy spasmed, milking all his warm DNA into my unprotected body.

My pussy started overflowing before he was even done thrusting into me. His African cum ran down my ass. The man with the camera had moved behind him as he continued to orgasm. Laughing he said, "I hope she on the pill. You just filled that white baby oven way over the mark!"

My pussy continued spasming around his shaft. With every pulse my wanton white pussy swallowed his African warriors. There was nothing to stop them from conquering me. I orgasmed again just at the thought.

"Ooooh - I'm Cummmmmmmming! Fill my bare white pussy!"

The officer kissed me deeply as I basked in the warmth of his seed in me. I lay there with his tongue searching out my tonsils, moaning gently as I thought.

"How could I be this stupid?" I thought as the euphoric clouds parted just a little, "You removed your only protection and he came in you. You fucking SLUT!" The little tickle in my uterus returned.

He finally grunted and rolled off of me. Without missing a beat I rolled over and began cleaning his slimy cock.

"Bitch still hungry," one of the others said. I heard shuffling behind me as the two black men scrambled to undress. I had my pert ass in the air as a new cock entered my pussy.

I looked over my shoulder and saw a handsome black man smiling through his dark goatee. "Fuck me," I mouthed silently before cleaning the rest of the comingled juices off the officer's cock.

The new man grabbed me by the hips and started pounding my pussy so hard his balls bounced off my clit. I howled and basked in the sensations of raw, carnal sex. Being taken like a bitch in heat fueled my passion to please this pack of wild animals.

I thrust back as our bodies collided with loud smacks. The squish of my cum-filled vagina became quite audible as the spunk already in me gushed out.

I had my head pulled back, eyes closed, when I was shaken with a mind blowing orgasm. My body quaked uncontrollably as I wailed.

"Oooooh God!" I screamed, "I'm cummmming!"

My breathing became sporadic panting like a dog's while I rode out my orgasm. I couldn't help but wonder if all black men were well endowed while my poor white pussy was stretched over a fourth African dick that day.

My orgasm subsided as my suitor pulled out and flipped me onto my back. "You're fucking easy," he groaned, sinking his onyx love tool in to my pale pussy in one stroke before kissing me passionately. His tongue danced with mine like a long lost lover.

Being so caught up in the passion, my arms encircled his back while my legs hooked about his waist. My pelvis met his hips aggressively as I ground my pale pussy on his onyx shaft.

Another climax took over my body as I moaned into his mouth. That all too familiar expanding and pulsing in my pussy started when he broke the kiss, rearing up onto his arms. He grunted, "Gonna cum. I hope you're on the pill, girl."

My pussy started spasming out of control at the start of my dangerous orgasm. "Ooooh God! Yesssssss!" Was all that I could moan as delirious pleasure tore through me.

I was creaming all over his chocolate cock while he roared and spurted his creamy load into me. I looked down between us, eyes wide. Our white creamy juices encircled his black shaft in a foamy ring that kept disappearing into my naked sex.

I dreamily wondered how something so risky and naughty could bring my body to such a euphoric bliss. My unprotected white pussy accepted the virile sperm of any nigger that wanted a piece of my ass, and I would let them.

"How could this happen?" I wondered vaguely as this stranger jerked out his last ropes of African spunk into me. "I was raped by a nigger, over and over. And now... Now I'm easy for black cock."

When my pussy stopped milking the seed from the second man and he rolled off, my body immediately was covered by the third man. He was also muscular with a shaved head and a model-like face. I didn't hesitate to guide the third man's silky black shaft into my fertile honey pot.

"Come on... right here..." I moaned and hissed as his cockhead entered me, "Aaaaaah, that feels so fucking good. Fuck my white pussy."

He wasted no time putting the wood to my beaver. I looked into his dark eyes as he leaned down to kiss me. Our tongues danced an erotic tango as my hips ground his invading shaft for his dangerously potent seed. The tickle in my womb fueled my wantonness as I imagined the African sperm already inside me, fighting over my white egg.

He broke our kiss as he reared up on his arms. I looked into his steely eyes whispering, "Fuck me," before glancing down. The contrast of his black hips meeting my white pelvis just enflamed my urge to accept his potent ejaculate in me.

My legs acted on auto-pilot as they hugged his ass. My hands rested on his rib cage while his meaty shaft pulled my mucous membrane with it. The sight was amazing - my vagina gripped the shaft as if it never wanted to let go, following his cock even while he pulled out for another blow.

He kissed me again as his thrusting grew frantic. My hips met his with the same urgency as his dark manhood began expanding and pulsing. My hard nipples began rubbing his hairy chest as my breathing became heavier, labored. The round of my tits swelled and jutted as my orgasm rushed forth.

He broke the kiss and looked into my lust filled eyes. "Gonna fill your white pussy up, porn-slut."

I came with him, "Ooooh God, Cummmmmming!"

His African DNA spurted into me as my legs tightened around his waist. I urged him on with breathless words. "That's it, baby. Seed my garden of love. Aaaah, I'm cumming again - I'm cummmmmming!"

I couldn't release my grip on his body. My nails dug into his rutting back. My pussy greedily drank up all the sperm he had to offer. It felt like forever before his mighty shaft stopped pulsing and he pulled out.

I lay there, basking in the African warmth spreading up to my belly. The man with the goatee had found the box of condoms and glanced at me, "Hey, were we suppose to use these?"

"Those?" I was fingering all that cum back into my unprotected pussy, "No."

He shook his head in confusion, "Then who are they for."

I licked my fingers clean, "My boyfriend."

They all laughed, "Shit, you make your boyfriend wear a condom? Why?"

I rolled on my side, staring like a starving bitch at the three mammoth black cocks waiting for round two. "He's not man enough to take me skin-to-skin."

They all laughed harder. The officer spoke up then, "No real fucking for the boyfriend, but you'll let three niggers you just met fuck you bareback?"

"Yesss..." I got up and walked over to the officer. I grabbed and stroked his cock before giving him a kiss. I looked into his dark eyes dreamily as his brow furrowed just so.

"Why?"

"Because," I moaned, "A superior black cock shouldn't be covered in latex."

"Fucking hell, girl..." The officer breathed. His cock sprang to hardness like a striking viper. I guided him back to the mattress by his cock, "You're on birth control, aren't you?"

I scooped up the dollop of cum leaking down my thigh. I licked my finger clean before saying, "It's a little too late to worry about that now, isn't it?" And then I gave him the most passionate kiss of my life.

"Please," I begged, "Fuck my bare white pussy."

"You dirty girl," He lay back on the dirty mattress and I straddled his thighs. Looking into my blue eyes he grabbed and massaged my needy tits, "You love nigger dick that much, huh?"

I smiled down on him. "I love my dark chocolate raw," I said as I slid down his quivering shaft. Groaning like a wonton slut, I held his coal black pectorals in my hands to steady myself. I couldn't help but admire the white-on-black.

I started posting on his onyx lance like a jockey riding a stallion. "My poor little pussy has been beat up today, I thought, "Thank God for all the African lubrication it's holding..." The friction of the skin on skin kept my cunt warm and moist, ready to take them all.

I had a fleeting memory of Chad begging to take me bareback. If he only knew what a hypocrite I'd become! My thoughts were interrupted with the pleasure of the purple mushroom grazing my G-spot. I started moaning like a whore. I wanted it so bad.

My lovers became a little rougher at this point. The officer I was laying atop held my hips still and pulled me against his chest as another man spit on my rosebud. Next thing I felt was a bulbous cock head pushing at my tightest hole.

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