Ashley's Dark Awakening Ch. 01

"Damn," Derren hummed, looking in over Ashley's head, "That's her when she ain't been drinkin'?"

Finally, Ashley found her voice enough to speak, "S-Sandy??" The half-naked girl tossed her long brunette hair over her bare shoulder and looked around, a big grin plastered on her face, as if she was expecting her friend to come join the festivities herself.

"Hey Ashley!" she stood up and turned around, immodest of her naked apple-sized breasts standing proudly from her chest as she glided over to her friend, "I saw you dancing out there. Loosened up a bit, have you?"

"A-A bit I guess-"

"Looks like this hunk is gonna be loosening you up a bit more, am I right?" Her knowing smile widened when she glanced at Derren. Ashley's face turned bright red -- she thought she could even hear Derren's grin growing behind her. Sandy put an arm around Ashley's shoulders and excused her for a moment from the black man's steadying hand, and snuck into the small bathroom nearby.

"Going black tonight, huh?" She said.

"W-what!?" Ashley blinked, then thought a moment, "Well, I dunno... he's kinda cute..."

"I saw you dancing with him out there," Sandy said, "And your hips definitely thought he was more than 'cute'..." Ashley looked down, a silent affirmation of how hard her heart was pounding in her chest just from remembering his hardness pressing against her on the dance floor...

"Well, I know what's on your mind," Sandy continued, "Got a craving for dark meat tonight. And the only cure for it is a good hard jungle fucking."

"But I don't know -- I mean, I want to, but..."

"But he's black...?" Sandy grinned.

"Well... yeah..." That was forefront on Ashley's mind, despite her mind chiding her for thinking such racist thoughts. What would Sandy think if she had sex with him? What would her parents think about their sweet blond daughter losing her virginity to a strange black man?

"Ashley," Sandy stepped forward, and suddenly her hand was between Ashley's legs. "Mmm, just what I thought. You like it that he's black, don't you?" Ashley froze, noticing now with Sandy's fingers tracing her panties that they were wet -- soaking wet. She'd never felt so wet before, even when she was making out with Greg and his fingers rubbed her there through her jeans. But now she was nearly dripping, all from just grinding her ass against Derren. Against a black man...

"I... I think you're right. I've never felt this way before."

"Mhmm," Sandy hummed, like she had just made a successful diagnosis as she rummaged in her purse, "You're first cock is going to be a black cock, Ashley." Ashley's heart flipped. Her friend said it so matter-of-factly, and she was beginning to realize herself that it was true...

"And you're gonna like it. A lot. So take this," Sandy pulled out a little green foil wrapper. A condom. "I know you're not on the pill or anything, and if you let him he'll fill your pretty white tummy up with all his little black swimmers." The thought both terrified and electrified Ashley like nothing else.

"And Ashley, we wouldn't want you to get pregnant accidently now, would we? Especially with a black baby..." Sandy smiled again, again with that strange glint in her eyes. Ashley simply nodded -- the thought of getting pregnant was scary enough to her, let alone if someone like Derren got her that way... She took the condom with a little smile creeping around the corners of her mouth.

"Thanks Sandy, for looking out for me and everything."

"No problem! That's what friends are for," she wrapped her arms around Ashley, pressing her small bare breasts against the soft globes of her friend's. "You're going to remember this night forever!" Sandy whispered in her ear, quivering with her own excitement. Ashley was quivering too.

The two girls quietly squealed their delight, and cut off their embraces before heading back out. Ashley snuck the condom into the side of her panties and ran her hand to the front. She was amazed how much more moist she had become just from their conversation.

Derren was leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed and trying not to look at the two guys who were swaying awkwardly in the middle of the room, pants still around their ankles and boxers sadly deflated - though they didn't seem phased much at all.

"Well!" Sandy said, pushing her hair back and showing off her pert tits to Derren, "I'll leave you to accompany my friend here, and you better make sure she enjoys every last minute of it!"

"Don't you worry miss," Derren smirked and wrapped his strong dark arm around Ashley's shoulders, "I'll be keepin' this girl's sweet ass entertained all night long." Ashley shivered again and rubbed her thighs together.

"You better," Sandy smiled, and turned back toward her own fun of the night. "Oh good - right where I left you two... Shall we continue?" They both nodded with stupid grins on their faces as she sauntered back to them, dropping her skirt as the door closed behind.

Derren let out a low whistle. "Damn girl, you as freaky as that chick?"

"Mmm, I could be," Ashley looked up at him and traced her hand up his chest as aptly as she could, "Wanna find out...?"

"Hell yeah! I'll be finding out all 'bout you, girl." He pulled her close, and she pressed herself against his side, rubbing her hand up and down his thigh. As he led her further down the hall, she felt more tingly than she had been all night. The condom rubbed against her hips with every step, reminding her of what was in store for her: Sex, with a black man. Never had she thought it would be this way the first time.

Or how much she craved it now.

On A Hot, Black Night

They found a room at the end of the hall, the door wide open as if inviting them in. They saw it was a bedroom, the wooden cabin walls lit with soft yellowy lights and the four-post bed covered in red silky sheets beside a large cracked-open window overlooking the dark mountains. Ashley took in the splendor of the room as she heard Derren close the door behind her.

"Now," Derren grabbed her shoulders and turned her round to face him, "Let's have ourselves some real fun." He pulled Ashley in and kissed her full on the lips. Ashley's eyes began wide open, but as soon as his tongue ran across hers they rolled back and fluttered closed. His arms roved over her back, and she felt his hot body through his white t-shirt. She'd only kissed a few boys before, all white of course, so Derren's firm black lips hypnotized her, and his forceful tongue weakened her knees even more than the drinks.

"Mmm," Derren licked his lips as he looked down at the happily stunned girl, "Tastes like a sweet white girl cravin' to get some black dick." Ashley couldn't deny that, the way she shivered as he said it. She was pressing her breasts against his hard body, waiting for him to take her. He looked down at her as she tilted her big blue eyes up. "Ever seen black dick, girl?"

"N-no..." She said.

"Got one right here for ya," Derren took her petite hand and guided it to the large bulge in his pants. Ashley breathed in shakily, feeling his hardening black cock straining through his jeans. "Take it out," he commanded.

Tentatively she unbuttoned and unzipped his loose jeans. She kept her eyes trained on his bulge as she pulled his jeans down, his boxers barely holding back the black snake within. For a moment she looked up at Derren. "Go on girl. Take a look at a real man's dick." She nodded, and very gently pulled his boxers down.

The instant she did the dark tool sprung up like a bent sapling, and she stared at it with her heart pounding in her throat. She had seen Greg's cock before, when she would jack him off in his car, and Derren's wasn't nearly as thick and blocky as Greg's. Derren's was better than that. Heavy veins ran the length of his longer member, with an onyx head atop a shaft that was just as black. So black, Ashley thought, mesmerized as she took it into her little hands and felt how hard he was already.

"That's it, girl," Derren hummed, watching the little blond stroking his cock, "That's a real man's dick. Feels good, don't it?"

"Mhmm..." she nodded, loving how it was beginning to grow even more as she stroked her hands along it. It already began to drool pre cum onto her fingers in a thick, sticky trickle.

"Now how 'bout you give it a little taste?"

Ashley sunk to her knees, running her hands down Derren's sides and legs, and came face to face with his fully loaded member. His balls hung heavily beneath the turgid shaft, jumping slightly as she panted lightly on the head. First with her little tongue, then with her pink lips, she took the head of his dark cock into her virgin mouth.

"Yeah girl, suck that black dick," He moaned above her. The moment his cock touched her mouth she could taste him -- like his exotic black scent, his skin tasted so foreign, so strange, and so very good. The potent bitterness of his pre cum spread across her tentative tongue. Ashley took in more and ran her tongue along as much of his length as she could, sampling more of that flavor, a taste that only a black cock had. After a few minutes of suckling and slurping on him, he patted her golden head and groaned.

"Damn girl, you suck dick like a real ho!" Ashley looked up at him, grinning as she sunk his cock deeper into her mouth. She'd never been called a ho before, but the way he said it with his deep dark voice... It made her pussy quiver.

"Oh, you like bein' my white ho, huh?" Derren said, stripping off his shirt and throwing it aside, "Dirty slut, get your sweet white ass over there in front of the bed!" Ashley giggled as another wave of cold exhilaration shot down her belly and into her pussy. Derren sat down on the edge of the silk-covered bed as Ashley took her place before him on the animal skin rug, licking her lips clean.

"I'm here," Ashley said meekly, looking at Derren as he ran his eyes up and down her scantily-clad body. That alone was getting her even hotter -- She'd heard black guys loved checking out white women but never believed it. Now she was on the receiving end, and loved it.

"Now strip ho," he said, "and do it like a good slut should." Derren flashed an evil grin, and Ashley couldn't help but comply with his forceful orders.

Perhaps it was from the excitement she was feeling being called such dirty names, or perhaps because she was doing it for this hot dark-skinned man, but Ashley stopped quavering to stand from the drinks and any reservations she had disappeared as she began to dance for him.

First she petted herself from chest to thighs, swaying her hips to the music's beat that rumbled through the walls. She flipped up her skirt, flashing Derren a peak at her little panties -- soaked of course, and getting even more so the more she danced. He grunted approvingly and stroked his dark member, dripping with her own saliva and with pre cum spilling from its tip. Giggling and biting her finger, she turned and bent down low, giving him a full view of her young ripe ass underneath her thin-white panties. Derren whistled low, leaned back on the bed as he enjoyed this white girl's show.

That emboldened Ashley, and turning around she swayed her whole body to the music. She grabbed either side of her tight shirt and pulled it off with a flourish. The white bra with cute flowers on it soon followed, Ashley giving Derren a sexy glance as she undid the strap and let it flutter to her feet. For the first time in her life she showed a boy her breasts so openly -- and he approved by stroking his ebony tool even harder than before.

"Like them?" She purred, running her little hands over her large globes. Despite the fact that she couldn't wrap her hand completely around either of them, they were firm and shapely, jutting proudly from the girl's otherwise petite chest with small, pink nipples -- hardened by the cool air and Derren's hungry stare. Her boyfriends had to work months to get her to flash them even a peak. Now, with Derren's one command, she bared all.

"Girl, I love 'em. Best white tits I ever saw. Now show me that fine ass," he said, stroking his cock in longer, slower motions. Ashley loved watching Derren stroking his cock. For some reason she liked it more than when she watched her white boyfriends do it -- something about how he was looking at her, like he was seeing her not just as a girl, but a white girl: a predator hungry for his prey...

The alcohol still buzzed behind her every motion and thought, and she felt more alive than she had even before. She rubbed her hands down her bare belly, trimmed and toned from years of track practice, and turning around she slipped off her skirt. Left with only her tight panties on she waved her ass for him before she stepped closer, glancing between Derren's piercing brown eyes and his long African member.

"Didn't think you'd be fucked by a black guy tonight, did ya?" Derren chuckled, looking at Ashley's innocent little panties -- white like her bra, with a single red rose right above the large soaked patch from her near-constant arousal that night.

"Uh-uh..." she moaned, wagging her pale hips this way and that dangerously close over his dark cock. "I'm a good little white girl," she said in a small voice, "I'd never show a strange man my panties. Especially if he's a big, dark negro..."

Derren really laughed at that, then grabbed her teasing hips and fingered her panties. "Girl, I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before. You aren't even gonna think about white boys when I'm done with you!" He rubbed his dark fingers along her slit with a force that made her yelp, then moan.

"Oooh god Derren..." she said, nearly forgetting the most important item in the night until he grabbed her hips, "You almost made me forget..." she reached into her panties along the side and pulled out the green-wrapped condom. Derren's lusty eyes simply glanced at it as his face fell.

"I hate condoms," he said simply, as if that settled the matter.

"You gotta wear one though," Ashley said, handing him the only barrier that would be between her tender white pussy and his raging black cock, "I'm not on the pill, and I can't get pregnant by you..."

"What? You a racist ho? You scared I'd give you a nigga baby?" Derren scowled at the condom. No doubt he thought he'd have bare lily-white pussy tonight.

"N-no... I just don't want to have any baby right now..." Again, the idea of having a black baby sprung to mind, and the same wave of terrified excitement ran through her and down to her hot and ready pussy -- now all the stronger as she stared at the deep dark member that could give one to her. Her heart raced.

"Just put it on quickly, Derren. I want this black dick in me sooo bad!" She grabbed his cock and stroked it. The hot shaft jumped in her hand, and she looked down to see her small pale hand wrapped around his thick black snake. The contrast sent shivers down her spine.

Derren grunted and cracked open the wrapper, slipping the ultra-thin plastic over his eager member. Ashley looked at it, wondering for a moment if it could actually hold -- Derren looked so powerful, and he strained a bit to fit his cock into the condom to begin with. How thick was it? Is it supposed to stretch like that? Could it break?? But all those thoughts were pushed aside when Derren looked back up at her and, with a single swipe, tore her innocent panties down to her knees. She gasped and jumped, but didn't try to cover herself up.

"Ho, you won't be needin' those anymore. Get your white ass on the bed!" He didn't wait for her, instead he picked her up and tossed her into the middle of the king-sized bed. She squealed and squirmed as he got on top of her, a mock struggle of a pure white girl against a rough black man, but she quieted as she felt his ominous hardness stroking along her slit.

Ashley turned her wide blue eyes up slowly from his member prodding and teasing her virgin entrance, taking in the dark body of her lover-to-be. He wasn't like the huge rappers that seemed to stand in for the image of 'black men' on TV. Instead he was muscled and toned like a runner -- not great big obnoxious knots of muscle but sinewy, compact, and strong across his frame, his chest and abs sculpted as if out of the hardest onyx. She couldn't help but run her hands up along his velvety black skin, feeling his taut abs and smooth midnight skin, as if his very blackness felt different than white skin did. Without his shirt his heavy black musk permeated the room, and she relished every breath, taking in the exciting scent that made her instincts scream, "Black!" He caged her in, the white girl fitting snuggly between his propped-up arms as he stared down at her, his strong jaw set and his piercing eyes sizing up his fair-skinned prize.

"Damn, what a fine young white girl I've caught," he grinned, stroking his cock up along her light, neatly-trimmed mound, "A real blond goin' black, and she ain't comin' back..." She moaned at his words, half fearfully and half expectantly.

"You're gonna be my first," she admitted, looking into his intense brown eyes, "You are going to take a white girl's cherry..." Speaking that made her tremble -- a spark of her normal shy self piped up behind the veils of her cloudy mind, telling her to stop before she made a mistake in giving herself up to a random guy at a party -- a black guy on top of that! But the overwhelming pleasure of his cockhead pushing into her entrance and his heavy, growling words stopped her thoughts, though not her trembling.

"Damn, ho! I'm gonna make you a real black cock slut tonight!" And he pushed into Ashley's tight pink pussy without mercy. She let out a shrill yelp and gripped his black arms as she felt her first cock enter her. It wasn't as painful as she had imagined -- a sharp twinge as his thick black rod cut through the blond's hymen like butter. But she was being stretched more than she ever had been playing with herself, and he reached so much further into her than ever before. She groaned, his cock so thick inside her virgin body.

"Oh, oh, p-please! Be gent- ahh!" Derren began to fuck her anyway. Ashley's first fucking. He wasn't being slow or cautious -- he was plowing into her tight innocent pussy, forcing her tight pink walls to accept his ebony cock all at once. Ashley felt herself stretched so tightly, like he might tear her virgin pussy apart any moment. Soon his hips were hitting hers, pounding his black skin against her sensitive pink clit again and again.

"God damn!" Derren grunted, giving Ashley a hard thrust that forced a small scream from her lips, "You're tight bitch. Your white pussy's likin' my nigga dick!"

"Oh god, oh my god!" Ashley managed, her heart skipping a beat when he said the n-word. Ashley looked down herself, between herself and the black man mounting her. She saw him sawing his midnight tool in and out of her bright-pink pussy. A black dick -- no, a nigger's dick that her white pussy clung to every time he pulled out... The dirtiness of the thought made the near-unbearable stretching more tolerable, pleasurable even.

"Fuck," Derren grunted, thrusting faster and pressing onto her soft breasts. His hard dark abs rubbed along Ashley's fair soft belly, and his oppressive weight pressed her down into the yielding bed. She wiggled her hips but couldn't move, reinforcing the fact that she wasn't able to stop this even if she wanted to.

But then, she didn't want him to stop. After a few minutes of his steady motions, the ready beat of his hips, the slow accommodation her moist pussy made for his thickness, it was beginning to feel... good. As he propped himself on his elbows and grabbed her swaying tits, Ashley arched her back and wrapped her arm around his laboring back. She moaned as he pinched her pink nipples, the stirrings of something new radiating from her belly. She felt on the verge of something she had never felt before, like something was being wound up deep inside her and was waiting to be unleashed by Derren's rough, powerful motions. The slick utter smoothness of the condom made his long thrusts easier, sliding in and out of her now at a quicker pace. Ashley knew no other kind of fucking, but her instincts craved something different. Something more. Something... raw.