Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. My Black Neighbor By: Muffin Stuffer Copyright (C) 2008 by Muffin Stuffer, ALL Rights Reserved Intro: This is a story of a young girl left alone to care for the cats while her parents were away for the weekend. She was bored when her black neighbor came calling. She had a crush on him from the first day she ever saw him. They went to the same school where he was popular but didn't run with the black crowd. It was 2:00 in the afternoon on Saturday. I was sitting in my room flipping the channels looking for something good on. I was so bored, there was nothing to do. I was home alone because my parents went up North for the weekend and left me to take care of the cats. I went downstairs and got something to eat. I started making a sandwich, and I heard the doorbell ring. `Who could that be?' I thought to myself. I walked to the door and it was James, my neighbor. "Hey Marty, what's up?" I asked. "Hey I'm fine. I was just wondering if you would like to take in a movie with me? I have 20 bucks and I have always liked you." I was taken by surprise. "Oh yeah sure, definitely." I responded. "When?" "Great, well I thought maybe in about an hour. I have to shower and do some things. I'm so glad you will go with me." "OK, that's fine. I need to take a bath too. I'll be ready." He walked down the steps and went into his house. James was so fucking hot. Tall, dark, and hot! I always did have a fascination for black guys. I closed the door behind him and just stood there. My panties were wet just thinking about him. My name is Jamie and I'm 16. I have only dated twice and both times it was with white guys who thought they were god's gift to girls. One of them pawed all over me and I had to slap him when he tried to get in my panty. I let him know that he was toast with me and that he would have a hard time getting a date. The other boy, Roy, was gross when we got alone. He drove recklessly trying to show off to his friends that he had a hot looking chick in his car. When we finally got to the movie, I called daddy and had him come get me. I won't ever go out with him again. Marty, on the other hand, has always been polite and respectful to everyone as school. He doesn't hang around the `crowd' and doesn't speak that Eubonics or use cuss words like `motherfucker', every other word. He makes good grades and is in the band playing drums. I have had a secret crush on him ever since he moved next door. His room is adjacent to mine except 30 feet away. I have seen him in various stages of undress as I am sure he has seen me. I always manage to keep my curtain open, to let in the breeze and my bed light on to light me just right. It was sort of a game between us a couple of years ago. I really never got to see him below his waist but I can tell he has what a girl likes by the big bulge in his jeans. Tonight I will wear my white pleated skirt and red low cut blouse. I have a red bra that pushes up my breasts to give me some cleavage. I am only a B cup but keep hoping I can get to a D cup. After my bath I put some of mom's expensive perfume on in strategic places. I double checked my calendar to be sure I was safe if we should end up in bed. I can't take the pill and most guys hate condoms. I put `the sponge' in my clutch purse just to be on the safe side. I had already confirmed there were no side effects with it since I am allergic to the pill. One day, I will go to Planned Parenthood and get fitted for a diaphragm to use as a backup. Sure enough, he was right on time and he had picked some flowers and had them wrapped with a ribbon. "Oh Marty, how thoughtful. Thank you. You're so sweet." I said as he handed them to me. "Jamie, I have wanted to ask you out for a long time but was afraid you might not want to be seen with me alone." He said. "Oh Marty, no. I don't worry about what other people think. You're a nice boy and I've liked you from the day you moved in." I answered. "Now, let's have fun and go to the movie." He drove and was a gentleman. He opened my door, held my hand, gently assisted me up stairs and held the door open for me. I was impressed as were several others at the theatre. I enjoyed the movie and shared popcorn and soda with him. He had his arm around me and even caressed a breast through my blouse. By the time the movie was over I was aroused. As we drove to a drive-in restaurant, I asked him what his plans were. He said it was up to me. While we waited for our food he held my hand and then kissed me full on the lips. I kissed him back hoping for more. We enjoyed our meal together. He fed me a French fry and I fed him. When we finished and waiting for the carhop to take the tray I had my hand resting in his lap. I could feel his penis and gently stroked it with my fingernail. "Well what else did you have in mind?" I asked. "I had one or two things in mind." He answered and with that he kissed me. His strong hands held my shoulders and his soft wet tongue massaged mine. He held me tight with his strong hands, and I surrendered to him. "Take me home, Marty." I whispered. As he drove, I snuggled up to him even though I wasn't in my seatbelt. He had his arm around me the whole time. He pulled up in my driveway and hugged me then kissed me again passionately. When we came up for air I said, "Let's take this inside." He quickly opened my door and helped me scoot across the seat. He took my hand and led me to the door. I unlocked and opened the door. As soon as we were inside he pressed against me and our bodies were connected. I could feel his thick black meat growing bigger and bigger, in anticipation of what was to come, I leaned into him and rubbed my pelvis against him. I knew he was anxious as I broke away and led him to my room. I was unbuttoning my blouse and dropping my skirt as we went. I wanted him so badly. As soon as we were in my room he said, "Get on your knees Jamie. I've wanted you to suck me for months." he commanded, as he switched into a more dominating role. I did what this strong black man said. I don't know why. I just felt like I had to. I unzipped his pants and let them fall. I pulled down his boxers and revealed his thick black dick. It was beautiful, at least 7 inches, and thick. I was mesmerized. I just looked at it. I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. "Suck it now you white bitch," he told me. He shocked me by his choice of language. But, I grabbed his thick cock in my hand, and slowly started to stroke his shaft. I pulled the foreskin back as I opened my mouth and took in his big throbbing cock head, massaging it with my lips, rubbing my tongue against his cock hole. I lifted it up and started to suck his big balls. They were delicious. I put my tongue under his sac and slowly licked up till I came to his cock head, and then took it all in. I took it all clear to my throat until I gagged. It was new to me to be doing this but I could feel him getting harder and harder. My pussy was dripping gobs of my girl juice. He was holding my head to get the feelings he wanted and needed. I was nearly finished sucking him when he began to lift me up. He guided me to the bed unbuckling his pants to get fully naked with me. I quickly removed my bra and panty then crawled up onto my bed. I had not made it from the morning so only had the sheets to lie on. He crawled up beside me and lay against me and kissed me so passionately and with love. I reached for his cock and began guiding him to his goal. I wanted every inch of his enormous black cock in me. He soon found my entrance and pushed. I was very tight and he was thick. Inch by inch he fed it deeper and deeper. I spread my legs wider and then wrapped them about his waist. He was as deep as he could get in me. He thrust his black cock harder and faster, deeper inside my vagina. "Unnnngh" "Unnnngggh" I moaned as he kept banging against my pelvis and cervix. "What's the matter white girl, too big for you?" he asked. "No Marty. It feels so good. So wonderful. It's everything I imagined. Don't stop now honey." I responded. "I doubt you've had a dick this big inside you before." He groaned in my ear. "No I haven't." I said. He then pressed harder into me. I arched my back changing his angle of attack. I locked my legs tighter around him. I was about to orgasm and didn't want him to leave me. He grabbed me by my shoulders and drew me up to me and I felt his cock get tighter in me and then the blast of semen exploded inside me. "Fuck!" I screamed, and I started to moan half in pain, half in pleasure. He fed his thick cock deeper inside me, now rotating his hips stretching my hole to the max, as he continued to empty his nuts. I immediately came, and squirted all over him and the bed. He continued to thrust in and out, now rocking back and forth, punishing my smooth white hole. "Give me your black dick!" I screamed, and he fucked slow and deep, sometimes even harder. His sweaty legs were pressed up against my butt and I could feel his powerful cock rolling against my cervix. He was fucking me like no one had ever done before. I knew he was making me his bitch, making it hurt. He did what I wanted, no other boyfriend could never do. He kept thrusting his black man meat in and out, deeper and deeper, pulling my hair and ramming it in me. "Do you like that white bitch?" "Yes sir," I replied, "I love it." Then he started to spank me, hard, and harder. The pain was horrible but I still craved more. I began screaming, "Yes, Yes!!! Give it to me... Harder Oh please HARDER!!!! "Fuck I'm gonna cum." he screamed, and he took it out of me, and put it in front of my face, and blew his huge load all over me. I tried to get as much in my mouth as I could but I could barely see, then he shoved it in my mouth and told me to milk him. I gladly took his black meat in my mouth, and sucked all the remaining cum out of him. It was so good. He took his cock out of my mouth and reached on the counter and got his polaroid. He took a picture of my face covered in cum and said, "That's a keeper." I got up and wiped cum off my face and ate it. I saw him put my picture on my nightstand. "That's a keepsake for you. It will remind you of our first date together. I'm sorry if I hurt you but I got carried away. Please don't hold it against me." He begged. "Oh no." I said. "You gave me the best fuck of my life. I only hope I was good enough for you." "Baby, you were great. I'm sorry I called you a bitch. You are not but I got carried away." "Oh Marty, I would never hold that against you. You brought out the woman in me. Mom and dad won't be home until tomorrow evening. Would you like to stay with me tonight? I really would like you to." He stayed. We showered together and I put that sponge in my pussy before we did it again just to be on the safe side. Monday, I would get the diaphragm and more sponges. -=-=-=-=-=-=-The End-=-=-=-=-=-=- Comments: muffinstuffer@mrdouble.com