Sammie and Mel Ch. 09byNeilionation©
Sammie and Mel had moved into their dorm room a couple of weeks ago. It was nice, the two had renewed their friendship and become like sisters again putting the crazy summer behind them. Mel was still dating Bret but he was yet to come down and visit and Sammie appreciated it.
"We are going out tonight!" Mel announced as she waked into their tiny little room. Sammie sat on her computer typing a paper.
"I don't know." Sammie said looking at her paper that she had been working on for hours and had little more than a couple of sentences.
"It's Friday night, you have the rest of the weekend to work on that." Mel tossed her backpack on her top bunk bed.
"Fine," Sammie pretended to give in but she was actually pretty excited to go out. She had yet to go to a party and wanted to meet some new people. Mark was nice and had come down once for a quick fucking in his car in a parking lot on campus but she wanted to meet someone she might be actually interested in dating.
Mel took off her clothes and walked around the dorm room naked. Sammie tried not to look but couldn't help but take a quick glance of her friend's naked body. Mel had a bigger ass, that type of booty some guys really liked. Mel's normally flatter stomach and tight hips were now showing a little bit of pudgy to them because unlike Sammie Mel had gone out a few times and her beer belly was starting to show. But Mel still had great big boobs and a shaven ready to fuck me pussy. Mel put on a skirt and a bra. She had left out the panties, planning for that type of night. Then tossed on a nice sparkling black shirt.
Sammie stayed in her jeans and just changed shirts. From the long sleeved one she had to a tank top.
"Ready?" Mel asked.
"Yeah, let's go."
Mel had taken Sammie to a frat house a couple of blocks off campus. They showed up after ten o'clock when the party was well underway. Sammie knew a couple of kids from class but most were still strangers to her. Since she paid for all her own schooling she took studying and homework very serious. Mel disappeared and quickly came back with a red solo cup full of beer for Sammie and the two find a area to stand off to the side and sipped on their drinks.
A couple of guys came over but Mel quickly dismissed them, bringing up the fact she had a boyfriend.
Mel seemed to know a lot of the people at the party and the owners of the house. This helped the girls to keep getting quick refills on their cups. Having not had a drink in weeks Sammie was easily buzzed. From across the room Sammie noticed two black guys looking at her and Mel.
"Look," Sammie motioned with her head and Mel looked to see the two guys standing near the beer pong table.
"They are hot." Mel said. One of the few things she hadn't done in life was a black guy and that was only because there wasn't many in her almost all white small country town. But she was very interested to find out if the roomers about their cocks were true. "We should go talk to them."
"No," Sammie said quickly and Mel looked down on her short friend.
"Whoa, why not? You aren't a raciest are you?"
"No! It's just-"
"Just what?" Mel didn't wait for an answer and grabbed Sammie's hand and started to pull her across the room. "Come on." Sammie didn't fight and went along with her. "Hey, do you guys need some partners?" Mel asked the guys.
"Yeah," said the taller one with a shaved head. The other one was shorter and had a buzz cut of his natty hair. Both had full lips, almost comically so. Both their arms were ripped with muscles.
"I'm Jamar and this is Marcus." Marcus flashed the girls a quick smile.
"I'm Mel and this is my best friend Sammie."
"Hi," Sammie said nervously. She wasn't a raciest but there was something about these guys that scared her and excited her at the same time.
"Be my partner Jamar?" Mel asked.
"Sure sweet thing." The two of them walked across the table and racked up the cups.
"So are you any good?" Marcus asked.
"Not very." Sammie frowned.
"That's ok, Jamar sucks, we got this."
Jamar and Marcus made cup after cup while Sammie and Mel kept missing, not even close on most throws. Marcus kept making Sammie drink all the cups for them and soon she was pretty drunk after three games.
"I'm sooooo sorry." Sammie slurred as she leaned on Marcus for support.
"It's ok. Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I just need to sit down for a little bit."
"My rooms upstairs, why don't we go there, it will be nice and quiet."
Marcus and Jamar took the girls upstairs in the frat house to the room they shared. The music and party from downstairs could barely be heard. Jamar and Mel wasted no time and started to make out on his bed while Marcus and Sammie just looked at each other.
"Soooooooo...." Said Sammie as she looked around the room.
"No!" Sammie felt her face grow red. "Why would you think that?"
"Because you white bitches always is when you are about to see your first black cock."
Sammie leaned over and kissed Marcus, not wanting to make him think she was a raciest. His lips were big and full, they engulfed hers. Before she knew what happened she was lying down on his bed naked and he was spreading her legs apart as he kissed his way through her inner thighs to her pussy. So was so wet and he hadn't even touched her there yet.
Glancing over at Mel, Sammie saw her best friend grabbing the edge of the bed as she lay face down buried in the sheets and ass up, getting pounded doggy style from Jamar who was balls deep. Sammie yelped as she turned her attention back to Marcus who had his face buried in her pussy. His big lips were wrapped around her clit and he was doing things to her with just his mouth that Nate, Bret and Mark had been unable to do. Sammie was like a dam about to break and Marcus sent her right over the edge and her juices flowed out at as Marcus licked them up across the entire length of her pussy.
"Damn girl, you taste like cherries." Marcus said as he kissed his way up from Sammie's pussy along her lower flat stomach and to the mounds of her breast and then he stopped and leaned back, lining up his cock with Sammie's pussy.
"Do you have a condom?" Sammie asked like a shy little girl. She had gone off the pill for Mark, she thought about lying to Mark and staying on it but decided to just do it and save the money by not getting a new prescription.
"No," Marcus said rudely like he had been insulted.
"Then you can't fuck me." Sammie slightly closed her legs.
"It's because I'm a nigger isn't it?"
"What!?" Sammie blushed at the word. "No, it's not like that. I'm not on the pill."
"Sure, all you white hos be the same, I'm sorry master, should I just go back to licking your cunt for you?"
Sammie just sat there; trying to catch her breath from the orgasm he had just given her moments before. "Do you promise to pull out when you're gonna cum?"
Marcus thought for a moment. "Sure." Sammie didn't believe him but found herself opening her legs anyways. Marcus smiled and grabbed ahold of his cock and brought it to her pussy lips and started to ease it in.
It wasn't as big as she had been expecting, from the stories she thought all black men had ten inch cocks or bigger, but he was nice and average around six inches.
Since going to school Sammie hadn't had much sex and had grown tighter. Even though he wasn't a monster Marcus had to do some stretching out as her pussy clamped tightly around him. Thankfully she was wetter than she had ever been in her life and Marcus had zero difficulty sliding in and out.
"How you like that bitch? You like my nigger cock?" Sammie didn't know what to say. "I said you do you like my nigger cock?"
"Yes I like your cock."
Sammie took a deep breath. "Your nigger cock!" Marcus rammed her extra hard when she said nigger. He loved watching her nice big tits bounce back and forth along her tiny body as he fucked her.
"That's a good girl. Boy what would your daddy think if he saw his nice white daughter getting rammed by some nasty nigger? He would probably be ashamed of you. But your are my slave now, you hear me?"
"Good." Marcus kept ramming Sammie as he pinched her nipples. Sammie just watched him, trying not to smile and let him know that what he was saying was making her even hotter, but he probably knew already by how wet she was. "You're never gonna want white meat again, are you?"
"No, it's only black cocks for me from now on."
"You know what I do to my white bitch slaves?"
"I cum in them and send them back to their families to give birth to little niglets."
"You promised you wouldn't cum in me!"
Sammie wanted to stop him but she couldn't her body wouldn't let her move, his cock felt so amazing in her she didn't really want him to stop.
"Ok, I won't. Buy only if you tell me to stop."
Sammie thought for a minute, why was she even thinking, this was her chance.
"Sto-" but then she stopped talking. She couldn't do it. She wanted his cum in her.
Marcus smiled. "That's what I thought. Say you want my babies."
"I want your babies. Please! Cum inside me. Put a black baby in my white pussy."
And with that Marcus did what he was told. He unleashed a hot stream of cum that filled Sammie up. Her pussy over flowed instantly and gushed out around Marcus's cock. He kept thrusting, the sounds of sticky skin slapping was all that Sammie could hear. Their mixed sent of fruit and salt filled her nose. Sammie had another leg trembling orgasm and could feel her pussy pulling the cum deeper inside her body. With that, Sammie laid back and instantly fell asleep with Marcus still buried inside her.
Sammie felt herself rocking slightly back and forth as she opened her eyes. It was morning; sun flew in from the corners of the blinds on the windows. There was a blurry dark man before her and when her eyes finally focused she saw that it wasn't Marcus but instead Jamar who had his cock deep insider her and was waking her up.
"Good morning." He said like it was no big deal that he had started fucking her while she was still asleep.
Now that she was awake she could really feel his huge monster dick stretching against her mostly dry pussy. It hurt a lot but still was causing her a slight arousal in her body and she was steadily getting wetter.
Sammie looked around the room. Mel and Marcus were gone.
"Where is Mel?"
"You're friends in the shower with Marcus. We thought you could help take care of my morning wood."
Was this rape? Sammie thought. She didn't ask to have sex with him, or really want it, but now that it had started, she kind of liked it.
"Here, let me make this easier for you." Jamar took out his cock and brought it up to Sammie's face. His was a monster, over ten inches. Sammie put it in her mouth and Jamar rammed it down her though, causing her to gag and almost vomit. Once it was nice and wet he stuck it back in her pussy.
"Oh.... That feels so good." His cock took away the pain that had started to build up in Sammie's head from all the drinking. She wrapped her legs around him, bringing him even deeper inside of her. She thought he might come out her mouth he was so big.
After about five more minutes of Jamar plowing Sammie he started to cum straight into her womb. His cum coated everything in her insides and Mel and Marcus then entered the room as Jamar pulled out with a loud pop.
"Morning Sammie," Mel said, she was wrapped in a towel, her hair still wet. "Ready to go?"
"Yeah." Sammie collected her things and put on her panties that stuck to her cum oozing pussy. Sammie would definitely have to go get a pregnancy test on the way home.
TO BE CONTINUED