Taking Tiffany

Jerome high fived a couple of the young guys at the table, one of them commenting, "She's a fire cracker!" Then he went back to the table more aroused than he had been in years. He knew that somehow he was going to have Tiffany's cherry! He HAD to have it! Back in his gang banger days he had been part of a couple of initiations where virgins had come across to join, but none as hot and innocent as Tiffany. Such passionately responsive little white girls are very hard to find, much less tap before anyone else got to it. He thought with lust approaching desperation, "God knows this chance may never come again! If this naive white boy wasn't going to take his girlfriend's precious maidenhood, then I sure as hell will!"

Jerome sat on the edge of the seat using the table to hide his raging erection, making small talk with Sherise and Mike, and ordered more drinks as he plotted his conquest.

When Tiffany had cleaned herself up, including rinsing and wringing her soaked panties and drying them with the hand dryer, to a little teasing from other girls in the restroom, she went back to the table. She sat down in the booth next to Mike and started blushing all over again and couldn't look at Jerome. This escaped Mike's drunken attention, but Sherise caught onto it right away and stared at Jerome, whispering in his ear, "What the fuck did you do!?"

As the music blasted, Jerome whispered back into the ear of his gorgeous wife who was willing to swing on occasion, "She's a virgin."

Sherise leaned back with wide eyes and looked at little Tiffany across the table, then at her lecherous black husband, whispering into his ear, "Are you SURE? How do you know this?"

Jerome grinned and replied, "I just had my middle finger knuckle deep in her precious little honey pot. She may look all innocent but I was making her sweat and wiggle until she came and moaned like a feral bitch in heat. Anyway, she's unspoiled...and my full balls are calling her name...I definitely want to bed her... tonight!"

Sherise grinned. Jerome was an unbelievably skilled bastard at seducing naïve girls and making them do things that they would have never have believed that they'd do. Since he already managed to get his finger in Tiffany's darling little crease, then she probably didn't stand a chance against him taking the whole thing. He was always successful when he locked on a target and commenced the "Stalk of the Strumpet," as he called it. Even a nun would turn out for him if he used all of his tricks.

Sherise looked over at the shy Tiffany and decided that the sweet little girl didn't have a chance. Her parents should have never let her wander into the big city at such a tender age. Hell, even if Jerome hadn't discovered her and took her cherry first, one of the street-wise "Rastafarian" punks near the kid's apartment would have "Rufy-ed" her and had his black balls slapping against her cute little ass before long anyway.

She knew that Tiffs mom and dad were probably good churchy white collar professionals who had never even befriended a black person, which meant that they would screech in cataclysmic alarm if they knew what a monster had just finger fucked their little angel in public... the same predator who would also almost certainly be bedding her down and roughly deflowering their drunken princess tonight. Her high class parents would probably rather she go blind or die of brain cancer before having a big black cock slide in and out of her beloved little muff... much less know that she begged for it.

Worse, Jerome would not be gentle with the teenager. Sherise knew that Jerome was a perverted control freak with very dark narcissistic tastes. Just plucking her innocence wouldn't be enough. He would want to taint her vestal virgin morals, ruining her sexual thresholds for anything normal from now on, and teach her carnal things that no innocent girl from the suburbs should have to learn, especially her first time... right before she would have gotten it gentle and soft from a pubescent lovesick boy that adores her.

Sherise knew that once seducing Tiffany and getting her panties over her little ankles, Jerome would hold his hand over her mouth and laugh into her wild blue eyes while his immense obsidian manhood bruised and banged her fertile pussy like a ten dollar crack whore.

"If she's a virgin, then she's not on the pill either," thought Sherise, "and Jerome will definitely take the spoiled little crybaby bareback... doubling his glory." She knew that Jerome had been brutally gang raped as a child, and it had twisted him. Now, even though he looked and acted normal, when it came to sexual conquest he was the kind of damaged fiend that was closer to a red-eyed demon than a human. So taking Tiffany's maidenhood, along with the knowledge that he's planting his boys into her at the same time... to swim like mad through her cervix to fertilize her treasured little egg without competition, would appeal to him even more than winning the lottery would.

Sherise had been Jerome's "wing man" before in her husband's quest for young white pussy, and she knew just what to do.

Young Mike would have to be distracted while Jerome worked at getting into his fiancés panties, and Sherise was quite certain that she could get young Mike to respond to her own seduction like child being offered candy. After all, he was clearly not used to the liquor, and he had been trying like crazy all night to look at her toned caramel thighs and peek down her shirt at her fabulous tits without getting busted.

She went to the ladies room and unbuttoned two more buttons on her blouse, shifting her plump brown breast in her bra for better cleavage.

****

Sherise was sitting next to Mike in the middle of the cramped half circle booth and it was dark enough in this part of the club that Sherise knew Tiffany couldn't see what she was about to do. Sherise started resting her hand on Mike's leg, as well as letting her slim leg lean on his under the table.

Soon, Jerome suggested that they all go back to his house for drinks, a hot tub, sweet dessert and play some cards. The night was young, and it would be halfway to Mike and Tiffs place, so it was kind of on the way anyway.

Tiffany started to object, but Mike had felt that friendly slender black hand gently rubbing his hard cock for almost ten minutes now. So when Sherise seconded Jerome's motion, she squeezed Mikes cock hard through his pants and looked at him, giving him her best, "Please fuck me" eyes. Mike had never been so excited in his life, and he eagerly agreed, cutting off Tiffany's objection, saying that it sounded like fun. That left Tiffany out voted before she could even vote, so she nervously shrugged and went along. She was still tipsy and had gotten over the crazy stuff that she and Jerome had accidently done on the dance floor, plus she knew that he must be embarrassed about it too.

Telling the young couple that his house was too new to show up on Mikes GPS, and since Mike and Tiffany didn't know the way to Jerome and Sherise's house, Jerome decided that he and Tiffany would ride in his Cadillac, and Sherise would ride with Mike to give him directions. Mike readily agreed, ignoring Tiffany's frown, and kissed Tiffany as he opened the Cadillacs passenger door for her and helped his young fiancé get in next to the black man. Tiffany looked at him with a little fear in her eyes, but Mike ignored it and shut the door saying, "See you in a half hour."

***

On the way to his house, Jerome stopped at the liquor store for more champagne, which he opened in the car and shared with Tiffany. Tiffany drank a few big gulps, not knowing that it was a lot. Eventually his easy manner and quick wit relaxed Tiffany and got her laughing about what they had done. He even casually and smoothly made a convincing point about how a marriage is more stable if both parties have had sexual experience before they met. Tiffany felt at ease and happy, enjoying her first drunk, and marveled at how Jerome was easy to talk to about taboo stuff. So when he reached over and patted her leg Tiffany knew that it was only a friendly gesture, even when he left his hand on her thigh.

***

Once they were in Mikes car, Sherise wasted no time continuing her seduction. She allowed her skirt to ride high up on her slender legs as she got in the car, and within minutes was scooting over to sit next to Mike.

Claiming to be tired, she laid her head on his shoulder and wormed under his arm until she was snuggled against his neck.

Soon she was giving him little kisses on his neck and telling him how handsome he was.

Mike felt like a king. Tiffany treated him like shit, denying him to most simple pleasures, and here was a beautiful woman who understood and appreciated him, as well as gave him pleasure rather than denying it and making him feel bad.

When Sherise started telling him that Jerome was impotent and left her starving for affection, as she kissed Mikes neck and rubbed his stiff erection, Mike knew that he couldn't in good conscience tell her stop and reject poor Sherise.

Then Sherise told Mike what a great friend he was, and how she felt so safe and comfortable doing and saying anything with him.

She cooed and kissed and rubbed, and then begged him to take her to his apartment so that they could be alone to "talk." Mike agreed.

Mike decided that Tiffany could spend quality time chatting with his impotent boss, and he would take care of Sherise and her vulnerable feelings...especially if she wanted to keep rubbing his aching cock.

***

When Jerome helped Tiffany through the doorway he felt the athletic teenager's firm body against his, admiring her tight ass and toned teenage legs. Following her inside, he rubbed his bulging cock, thrilled with the knowledge that he would soon be on top of her, spreading those gorgeous legs and shoving his throbbing black snake into her tight little virgin snatch.

He walked her straight to the bedroom and when she asked why they were going in there he replied that Mike and Sherise had detoured to go shopping for a wedding present, and that Mike had asked him to give Tiffany one of his famous massages. This distracted and cheered Tiffany.

"That's so nice!" she said.

"Oh it's nothing Tiffy," replied Jerome, "We want you two to have a great wedding."

Then he instructed her to lie down and he would give her a massage while they waited on the happy shoppers.

Totally relaxed, Tiffany went along. She lay back on the bed, luxuriating in its softness after a long day. Then Jerome took off her shoes and stockings, advising, "These must come off for a quality massage..." Tiffany loved it. What a nice man, giving her a massage. Then she took another sip of his great champagne and closed her blue eyes while Jerome massaged her feet and calves.

***

Sherise stepped through the door of Mike and Tiffany's apartment and complimented Mike on the nice clean space. Then she asked him if he wouldn't mind giving her a massage while they relaxed and talked.

Mike was more than ok with touching her beautiful dark brown skin, and made no objection when Sherise started taking her shirt off. "No peeking," she said, as she turned her bare back to him and reached back to unclasp her red bra and held it up against her chest as she turned to face him.

Walking up to the young white man, she tip toed up to kiss him on the lips and said, "I hope you don't mind if I undress for the massage...that's what my masseuse always has me do..?"

Mike looked into her milk chocolate puppy dog eyes and whispered, "Of course I don't mind..." as his erection strained against his pants.

Sherise slowly took Mikes hand and placed it on the red bra hiding her shapely breasts, letting him be the one to remove it as she looked lovingly into his eyes.

***

Jerome rubbed the slender athletic legs of Tiffany as she lay on her back, with her firm breast bulging against her shirt and her skirt riding high on her toned thighs.

As he gently massaged her calves and went higher and higher up her legs, she parted them slightly, making Jerome smile as he kept rubbing.

When he got near her skirt, he said, "Let's take this off, I trained at the best massage school in the country, and professional massages are always performed with minimal clothing in the way." The relaxed and drunk Tiffany obediently unzipped the skirts side zipper and lifted her little butt so that Jerome could pull it down off of her legs.

The sight of precious little drunk Tiffany lying on his bed with just her thin pink panties covering the slight bulge of her pubic mound gave Jerome a raging hard on. But he was patient. He massaged and rubbed close to her pussy, grazing it with the backs of his hands, hearing her suck in a little air, and worked his way up her flat stomach. Slowly unbuttoning her bulging blouse, he gently slipped it over her elbows as she helpfully raised her slender arms.

"Are you sure this is ok?" asked the tipsy Tiffany through closed eyes.

"Of course Tiffany, just relax. You just have to trust me completely to release your tense muscles. I went to massage school long ago, and the idea is to make you feel good, which has great health benefits," he said. This relaxed Tiffany even more as the champagne took greater effect.

The sight of her generous breasts straining against her matching pink bra was almost too much to bear. He ran his hands along her sides and over her breasts. Tiffany giggled and said, "I can't believe you're Mike's boss and giving me a massage in my underwear."

Jerome said, "It's the least that I can do for a new friend." Then he massaged her face and said, "Now roll over for me."

Tiffany obeyed, and soon felt the combination of alcohol and his warm hands taking away her last semblance of inhibitions. She giggled and said, "That was incredibly hot on the dance floor tonight Jerome. I can't believe that happened, it's so not me."

Jerome massaged her slender girly neck and white slightly freckled shoulder blades, gently unclasping her pink bra as he spoke. "Don't worry about that, it was just two people doing what comes naturally. In fact, I'm very proud of you for letting yourself relax and be in the moment like that." Then he massaged down her shapely back until he was kneading her athletic little ass cheeks. Running his long black fingers down her hips, he took her panties in each hand and said, "Lift up a little," not knowing if she was ready for this part. But she was too drunk and relaxed to understand his intentions, so she lifted her crotch and thighs while Jerome gently slipped the flimsy clothe over her tight white butt and down her legs. The light pink panties slid off of her ankles and fell onto the carpet of Jerome's bedroom floor for the first time. He smiled, knowing that he would keep them as a souvenir.

***

After having his hand led to her chest by Sherise as she smiled into his eyes, Mike slowly took the red bra off of her and tossed it aside. Sherise she raised her slender arms to give him a good look at what he had been trying to take a peek at all night, and put her hands on her head, closing her eyes. Acting shy and submissive, she said, "I guess my breasts aren't very attractive..."

Jerome just stared.

Her dark brown globes were beautiful and pear shaped, as large as ripe cantaloupes and punctuated by dark areolas and hard nipples that jutted out at a high angle and just begged to be sucked.

"I love them," he gushed, as Sherise took his hands and placed them on her brown breasts.

"Since Jerome is impotent, he ignores me altogether....and I can barely even remember the days when a man might want to suck my breasts..." she whined.

Mike fondled her firm breast with soft skin and hard nipples, and said, "I would love to suck your breasts..."

So Sherise put her hands on the sides of his face and guided his lips down to her stiff nips. Mike sucked her plump breasts and rock hard nipples with unbridled happiness as his dick grew incredibly hard and Sherise said, "I guess I'd better take the rest of my clothes off if I want to get a massage..."

Then she looked in his eyes as she slowly unzipped her skirt and slid it along with her panties down over her hips and slender brown legs to reveal a neatly trimmed black heart shaped bush.

Mikes cock ached and strained against his clothing as he stared in miraculous wonder at the impossibly beautiful woman standing naked right in front of him.

***

Jerome looked at the perfect naked white ass in front of him, and massaged Tiffany's backside with one hand while the other hand he quietly took off his clothes, freeing a huge black boner that sprung up and bounced heavily in the air.

Leaning in, he rubbed along the inside of Tiffany's legs until he was at her ass, then he rubbed her ass and worked his way down her crack until he was reaching under and gently rubbing her warm hairless mound.

Tiffany was murmuring sweet relaxing approval until he got to her mound, when she caught her breathe. Jerome saw her flinch and said, "Ssshh...just relax...this is ok...just enjoy..." in a very soothing tone, which put Tiffy at ease.

He slowly rubbed her virgin white mound until her breathing increased, and then he slipped a finger just inside her outer folds and slowly ran it back and forth. She was getting damp down there from the attention.

In her drunken stupor, Tiffany felt the wonderful feelings that she had felt at the dance club, and mumbled, "That feels sooo good..." as she enjoyed her massage.

After several minutes of rubbing her virgin folds and feeling her pussy turn slick and her breathing become rapid, Jerome said, "Roll over for me, this is the oriental part of the massage."

Tiffany obeyed, with help from Jerome turning her over, until she was on her back with her eyes peacefully closed and her breasts standing up proudly for Jerome to admire.

Her little blonde runway trim pointed the way to her shaved folds, and Jerome continued the massage of her virgin pussy as his big black cock throbbed with anticipation.

"Mmmmmm!" mumbled Tiffany, as he gently rubbed her sensitive little nubbin, and then leaned in to start licking her maiden crease.

***

Mike just stared at the naked bronze beauty before him, and unconsciously rubbed his rigid cock through his pants.

"That's not fair," said Sherise, as she reached for his belt buckle. "You have all of your clothes on." Then she went down to her knees and gently bit his cock through his pants as she unbuttoned them and lowered both them and his underwear to the floor, freeing a very hard seven inch cock with a big rubbery head and pronounced veins along the shaft.

Looking up at the young male virgin, Sherise smiled and took his tool into her warm hands, stroking it and kissing the tip.

Then she murmured, "Mmmmm..." as she slid her big soft lips over the sensitive head and massaged it with her velvet tongue while sucking strongly.

She reached up and gently massaged Mike's balls while stroking his meat and expertly working her head and mouth to bring him pleasure. Mike groaned happily, "Aahhhh...oh man...that's amaaaaazing..." He had never felt this good. Sherise was taking great care of him.

She stroked and licked and fondled his white meat with enthusiasm for several incredibly happy minutes for Mike. Then his breathing increased and then suddenly he held his breathe.

"Ooooohhhh....oh!!...I'm gonna cum..!! He moaned, as his cock jerked and throbbed against the inside of her warm friendly mouth, sending spasms of intense pleasure through his whole body and emptying his full balls into her slender throat.

Sherise continued to squeeze his shaft and bob her head while she invited stream after stream of jism into her mouth. She wanted him to always remember his first blowjob and who gave it to him.