Sexy Sista Likes Her Trash White 
copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009


"Keep it real, girlfriend. It ain't that bad," said Monique out
loud to her reflection in the mirror.

She practiced smiling, quitting as the crow's feet appeared
again. She had just detected this sign of aging today, two weeks
after her 33rd birthday. She sighed and arched her back thrusting
her bare breasts upwards. Was it her imagination or didn't her
hard nipples reach as high as they once did?

Monique stepped back and turned around still proud of her looks
and body. She was a vain woman and planned on fighting the
effects of aging to the bitter end. She grabbed some hand cream
and rubbed it around her eyes hoping the crow's feet would go
away. She was a sexy woman, knew it, and dressed to attract
attention. Her husband was pestering her for a baby and she had
finally relented and gone off the pill, but she feared what would
happen to her figure when she got pregnant. She could have been a
twin with the actress, Halle Berry except that her skin was
darker and her breasts were slightly bigger. Other then that,
they had the same figure, were the same height, and Monique
styled her hair after Halle's, short and curly.

Monique stepped into a pair of lacy blue panties, then put on a
matching bra. She wore them because they made her feel sexy, even
though no one else would see them not even her husband, James. He
had been hired as a salesman by a company that needed some color
and surprised everyone there by doubling sales in two years.
Unfortunately, that meant he was on the road often enough that
she wasn't all that worried about getting pregnant. She wished he
were around to practice with though. Monique was reaching her
sexual peak where her husband's interest was waning after eleven
years of marriage. Not that James had ever been that good in the
sack. He came too quickly, humping like crazy once he got his
dong inside her, then rolling off and falling asleep. She hadn't
married him for his fucking though, she had married him because
he was tall, good looking, and muscular. He looked great standing
next to her.

Monique pulled on a short tan skirt that would have been shorter
if her boss at Social Services would have allowed it. A white
blouse and matching tan jacket, plus tan heels, completed her
business professional look.

********************

Monique parked the shiny black BMW her husband had bought her on
the side of the street just before the dirt road. She refused to
dirty it on the muddy road leading to the four trailers. She
didn't like walking too much either since her heels sank into the
mud, but the car was more important. She usually had to walk past
the rednecks who seemed to do nothing but stand around guzzling
beer, eye-balling her and whistling as she strutted by. Today the
dirt road was empty as a light rain was falling. Monique held her
case file over her head as she ran up to the trailer and knocked.

The boyfriend answered the door. He was wearing boxer shorts and
a tight, beer stained tee shirt. He was a good looking white boy,
shaggy, unkempt, with a very impressive chest. He had no sign of
a beer gut, despite the fact that she had never seen him without
a can in his hand. His name was Nick and he was a lazy waste of a
human being. He and his redneck buddies worked construction and
had been laid off with all the rain and the recent housing slump.
He seemed perfectly content to let his girlfriend support his
lazy ass and their two year old son, working ten hours as a
waitress six days a week. Monique had read the file several
times, Jennifer wasn't the only girl he had knocked up, he had
fathered four other kids, all with different women over the last
six years. Rumor was he had knocked up Jennifer again and the
"oops" law wasn't going to give them the state assistance
increase she had requested.

"Hey," he grunted, letting his eyes roam her body, pausing
briefly on her impressive cleavage. Nick was one of the rednecks
who often whistled at her when she came to see Jennifer. He hung
out with two buddies, another muscular construction worker and a
fat guy that had lost the battle of the bulge with the beer. They
stood around in the yards drinking and shooting bb’s at empty
cans and birds.

"Hello Nick, I'm here to see Jennifer."

"She aint home. Why don't you come in and wait?"

"Alright," she said. Monique didn't really want to stay with the
redneck, but she didn't want the rain messing up her fifty dollar
hairdo either. "I'd like to check on the baby." Nick just
grunted. He was already sitting back on the couch, engrossed at
whatever was on the television, drinking a beer, and scratching
himself. Monique went to the baby's room crinkling her nose at
the smell of a dirty diaper. "The baby needs changing," she said
coming back to the living room.

"Jenn will be home soon," said Nick, staring at the television.
Grunts, moans and panting were coming through the speakers. "Have
a seat."

Monique sighed and walked over to the comfy chair. She
surreptitiously placed a newspaper on the dirty chair and sat
down on it. A loud scream came from the television and Monique
looked to see a naked woman writhing in orgasm as some stud
screwed her doggy style. The trash was watching a porno and
didn't even care that she could see it. "Could you turn that off
please?"

"Nope."

"Could you at least go put some pants on?"

"Nope. You gonna get me more money?" he asked taking his eyes off
the television long enough to look at her, but they quickly moved
down to her exposed thighs from where she had crossed her legs.

'Nope,' she thought, but she said, "No Nick, the law is clear.
Assistance will be provided only for the first child."

"I need more money," he said, turning to look at the television
again. Nick burped, leaned to the left and Monique got the
impression he was farting though she heard nothing. It was a fart
that changed her life.

As Nick shifted his body back down, the opening of his boxer
shorts parted and his penis fell out. It didn't just peek out
like her husband's did sometimes, Nick's penis burst out,
semi-erect and reaching well past the leg of his boxers. It
wasn't even completely hard and it dwarfed James' dick. Nick
didn't seem to notice that he was exposed.

Monique was flabbergasted at the sight of the white man's huge
dick. She couldn't take her eyes off it. She gasped as it
extended another inch and rose up off his thigh a little,
straining against his boxers. She briefly looked up at him, then
at the TV. He was staring intently at the screen which showed a
woman getting doubly penetrated while sucking on the rather large
cock of a third man.

She quickly looked back at his dick. It had grown another inch
and was now hovering in the air between his legs. It was fully
hard now and she could see ten fat inches, with at least two
still inside his shorts. Nick had a twelve inch cock!     "See
something you like?" Nick's voice broke her concentration. He had
caught her staring.

"Sorry, no I..." Monique stammered unsure of what to say, but
also unable to turn her head away from it as Nick slowly stood
up. "What are you doing?" she asked watching as he stretched his
boxers out freeing his cock and let them fall to the floor. Nick
said nothing as he took several steps toward her. Monique just
stared hypnotically at the swaying albino snake getting larger as
he came closer. Nick pulled his shirt off revealing a perfect
pair of sun-bronzed six pack abs. "What are you doing?" she asked
again as the naked white man stepped between her legs pointing
his cock at her mouth.

"I need you to take care of this for me." Nick grabbed the base
of his shaft. "You like my cock?" he asked slapping his penis
against her cheeks. "You know how good this will make you feel?"

Monique pulled back still in awe of the huge shaft. She reached
up to grab it to keep him from slapping it against her face and
when she touched it she didn't want to let go. It was hot to the
touch and her fingers didn't come close to meeting it was so
thick. His penis seemed to throb in her hand and she couldn't
help herself as she slid her hand down towards the base, stroking
him. His cock seemed to like that, swelling even more, the head
turning an angry red. She had never seen a penis this hard
before. It was as hard as a plastic dildo.

"That's it girl, feel every inch of it, touch the head." Monique
did as he said, sliding her hand back up to the big, round cock
head as large and as hard as a golf ball. "Check out my ‘nads
too."

Monique lifted the shaft up by the tip and stared at his balls.
They were sized to match his huge cock, big and hairy, promising
gallons of sperm. How many women had felt these monsters empty
into them? How many bastard babies did this man have that she
wasn't aware of? It made her pussy wet just looking at them, but
it also sent a shiver of fear up her spine as she thought of
their potency. "I should be going," she said, reluctantly
releasing his shaft.

"No bitch, you aint going anywhere until you take care of this
here hard-on." He thrust his cock forwards with enough force that
she was forced to grab it again to protect herself. "You know you
want to try it, slut. Wrap them black lips around my cock."

"What about Jenn?"

"She wont be home for hours. Now's your chance to try a real
man."
Her nipples suddenly ached as they hardened rubbing against her
bra. Her panties had gone all cold and clammy from her dripping
pussy. Why was being treated like this turning her on? James was
always gentle and respectful, but then she had never wanted her
husband as much as she wanted the foot-long shaft still thrusting
at her lips. She opened her mouth to protest, but ended up
getting a mouthful of cock head.

"That's it slut, suck on that white lollipop."

Monique thought about pulling back to get it out of her mouth,
but her tongue was already licking around the head as her lips
clamped down on it just under the ridge. It was as if her tongue
had a mind of its own, she licked every inch of his cock head
tasting that precum that was oozing out of his pee-slit. It only
served to wet her taste for his sperm.

Monique's mouth was watering and she began bobbing her head along
the tip, filled with a strange desire to please the well-hung
redneck. At the same time he was grabbing the back of her head to
push more of his cock down her throat, she was grabbing his ass
to pull him into her mouth as she attacked his cock like a mad
woman.

When they were first married, Monique had often blown James, but
normally just for a few minutes before mounting him. Only once
had he cum in her mouth and she had spit it out into a tissue
finding it distasteful. She had learned to deep-throat her
husband, his head just entering her throat when she had swallowed
it all and she was quite good at it, but Nick was a whole other
story. She gagged like a schoolgirl as his huge invader entered
her throat and half of his cock still extended beyond her lips.

Monique relaxed her throat and suppressed her gag reflex. She
purred contentedly as several inches entered her throat. She
squeezed his ass cheeks, surprised at how hard they were, not
soft like her husband's. She pulled him forward taking another
inch down her throat. She was bobbing her head rapidly now,
trying to take a little more with each thrust.

"You black bitches sure know how to treat a cock," he groaned.
Nick was thrusting his hips forward to match her rhythm.
Surprisingly, instead of feeling insulted, his words seemed to
spur her on.

Monique relaxed releasing his ass and let Nick do all the work.
One of her hands found it's way to his balls and she began
kneading the big testicles. Nick grunted loudly and pulled her
head down his cock making her choke, but he held still as his
cock gave a large spasm.

His cock was jerking in her throat pumping hot semen into her
belly. She had never swallowed before, but Nick left her no
choice, sending his cum straight into her belly. He pushed back
on her head, his shaft leaving her throat until just the head
remained in her mouth and one last huge wad of cum filled her
mouth until her cheeks bulged out and she was forced to swallow
more, some dribbling down her chin.

Nick pulled his cock out and squeezed it, running his hand up to
the head, one last string of cum shooting out to fall from her
eye to her chin. His last little wad was as big as one of her
husband's entire orgasms.

Nick was breathing heavily as he sat down on the arm of her chair
to rest. Monique wrinkled her nose from the taste of cum in her
mouth, but her tongue was already licking up the mess on her
chin. It didn't taste as bad a she remembered, but it was
definitely better hot, straight out of a cock.

Monique sighed, that had been the most rewarding sex she had in
years and it was just a blow job. She craved having his big dong
crammed into her pussy, but was thankful it had just been a blow
job, the thought of having all that potent white seed fill her
womb frightened her, but only made her crave it more.

Monique reached out to play with his cock, watching her long
nails wrap around it as it laid across his thigh still leaking
sperm. The monster was still plump and bigger then her husband's
though it was now soft. She squeezed and tugged at it still
fascinated with the big dick and it didn't stay soft for long.
"Oh my god," she cried, as it hardened in her hand. Monique
hadn't seen a man recover this quickly since she was in high
school.

Nick stood off her chair and took her hand. He pulled her up and
led her over to the couch. She stood before him as he sat down,
his hands sliding up under her skirt. She gasped in surprise as
he yanked her panties down. He pulled her into his lap as she
straddled him.

Monique leaned forward to kiss him, but he just crinkled his nose
and turned his mouth away not wanting to kiss her after she'd
swallowed his cum. Instead, Nick leaned her back and pushed her
jacket off. "Damn, Them is some nice tits." He was staring at her
breasts practically drooling. Her back was arched, thrusting her
breasts forwards so that they strained at her blouse. His hands
were trembling with excitement as he fumbled with her buttons. He
unbuttoned a few then grew impatient and ripped her blouse open.
Her blouse joined her jacket and panties on the floor as Nick ran
his hands over her lacy blue bra. Nick didn't bother looking for
a hook, he just flicked her bra up over her tits and yanked it
over her head.

Nick stared at her tits liking what he saw. Monique had big, full
breasts, her dark brown skin turning lighter around her nipples.
Her areola were the size of fifty cent pieces and so dark they
were almost black. Hard nipples like reddish-black erasers capped
them.

Nick may have been impatient to free them, but he took his time
examining her breasts. He ran his hands over her breasts,
stroking her nipples between his fingers. Monique's pussy was
sitting on his balls, soaking them as he played with her nipples.
She moaned as he leaned upward and took one in his mouth.

Nick grabbed her skirt and pulled it up her waist exposing her
ass. As he sucked and licked around her nipples, he grabbed her
ass cheeks pulling her forwards until her pussy lips hit the base
of his cock and she shuddered with desire. She was so horny she
started humping his shaft as Nick continued to play with her
tits.

Nick moved his hands under her thighs and applied pressure until
she stood up. "Just don't cum inside me," she said, as he grabbed
the base of his cock and held it up for her. Monique lowered
herself until the tip poked against her pussy. Not with a little
trepidation did she lower herself farther gasping as Nick's cock
head caused her pussy lips to stretch wide open to accommodate it
and then slowly closed to grip his shaft tightly.

"Ahh Jeesus." Monique was so horny, even the head was about to
get her off. "Ah ah oh fuck me." She closed her eyes and
concentrated on the sensations as she squatted up and down over
the tip. "Oh god, so big, so thick." She took a little more with
each squat, wondering if she'd ever feel her husband's dick
inside her ever again. "Ah, so good, ah." Nick's cock was so
thick it seemed to stimulate every nerve ending in her pussy
including nerves she didn't know she had as he passed the deepest
point her husband had ever reached. "Ah I'm cumming, oooohhhh
yes."

Monique shuddered from her first orgasm in years and one of the
biggest in her life. Her legs were supporting her with seven
inches of his cock crammed in her pussy. Her legs grew weak as
the orgasm curled her toes, so weak they gave out and Monique
impaled herself on his foot long shaft. She screamed in pleasure
as it prolonged her orgasm, her scream turning to a cry of pain
as it pushed deep into her.

When she recovered, Monique found she was on the verge of another
orgasm. The pain was gone, replaced by a pleasurable ache, but
the strange thing was the pleasure coming from her ass. Nick's
fingers were spread as he griped her ass cheeks and one finger
was teasing the rim of her sphincter, gently circling it and
pushing in a little from time to time. Her ass's reaction was to
grip his finger and that caused her pussy to squeeze his cock.
The double stimulation triggered her second orgasm and it was
another big one. She writhed around in his lap, moaning with
pleasure and Nick chuckled, using the opportunity to push his
finger in her ass up to the cuticle.

"Come on you black slut, it's time for you to work that pussy."

Monique nodded, still out of breath from having two large orgasms
in a matter of minutes. She clenched her muscles so that her
pussy clamped his cock and she shuddered from the added pleasure.
She began slowly bouncing in his lap wrapping her hands in his
hair as he continued to suck on her nipples and finger her ass.
Suddenly, his finger pushed in up to the knuckle and a third
orgasm caught her off guard soaking the base of his cock with her
cum. Monique had now cum more with Nick in a matter of minutes
then she had the past three years and she didn't think it was
over yet.

As she recovered, Monique realized that Nick had removed his
finger and she missed the added stimulation. It returned scraping
her cheeks as it touched her rosebud. It hurt as it started
pushing forward. Something bigger then Nick's finger was pushing
into her ass, but both his hands were on her butt cheeks,
spreading them apart?

"White women don't have asses like this," said a voice behind
her.

Monique looked over her shoulder as what felt like another golf
ball-sized cock head painfully stretched her sphincter wide. It
was Nick's fat friend. She had always considered her ass hole off
limits until Nick's finger had worked it's way into hers. Now
Monique decided to go with it, nothing was off limits today.
Before turning back to Nick, she saw his other buddy with the
shaved head had arrived and was setting down a six pack and a BB
gun. He too began undressing.

Tears of pain mixed with her tears of pleasure as fat boy pushed
what had to be another foot long cock into her ass. Thankfully,
it didn't feel as thick as Nick's or it would have ripped her in
two.

Monique now knew what it felt like to be a Thanksgiving turkey
she was so stuffed. Too weak to move, Nick and fat boy started
pumping her two holes. It took them a while to find a rhythm,
finally settling on alternating thrusts. Monique felt another
orgasm growing, gaining in intensity until she screamed in
pleasure. When she opened her eyes, skinhead had joined the
party. He was sitting on the back of the couch pointing a very
thick ten inch cock at her lips. She took him in her mouth
wishing she could give his beautiful cock the attention it
deserved as she couldn't concentrate too well with his friends
fucking her pussy and ass.

Fat boy actually came first. He had grown impatient and started
humping her ass like crazy while Nick just held still with his
cock buried in her pussy to let him finish. The kinkiness of it
all gave her another orgasm. His cock just kept jerking in her
ass and she felt herself filling with a large load of sperm.
Meanwhile, Nick had a very intense look on his face and his hands
were squeezing her ass cheeks hard. He started bouncing on the
couch, thrusting his cock into her rapidly while moving his hands
under her thighs to lift her up and down his cock. "Just remember
not to cum in..." but it was too late. Millions of white trash
sperm- very fertile sperm- exploded inside her, assaulting her
womb in waves. Her pussy had never felt such a flood, the orgasm
it triggered had her flailing around on his cock grinding his cum
into her. It was so incredible she didn't care that she might get
pregnant.

"Quit hoggin the slut and let me get some,"  Skinhead was saying
as she recovered.

Monique didn't make any of her other stops that day as she was
busy getting fucked constantly. Skinhead fucked her doggy style
while she sucked off Fat boy. They laid her across the kitchen
table and fucked her while her head hung upside down swallowing
another load of cum. Skinhead fucked her ass as she hung bent
over the edge of the couch while the other two rested, pounding
some beers. She kneeled between Fat Boy’s legs sucking him off
while he drank a beer and watched the porn. Her day ended with
Nick laying on the floor stuffing his cock in her already
stretched out ass as she faced away from him and skinhead
kneeling between her legs fucking her. Fat boy's cock filled her
empty mouth as he stood behind her.

The three white men were half asleep in various spots around the
trailer as she dressed. Her skin was almost white she was so
covered in flaky dried sperm. The rednecks seemed to take a
perverse pleasure in cumming on her face, tits, belly, and ass
like animals claiming their territory. She would have to race
home to clean their mess off of her before James came home. She
had a sneaky suspicion he'd find out in nine months though. Some
kind of primal instinct told her that at least one of the
millions of sperm had found its way into an egg. She could only
hope that the baby would be dark enough to pass of to James as
his own.

Monique stuffed her panties with paper towels to keep all the
sperm from soiling her skirt, the flow out of her pussy and ass
never seeming to stop. She glared at Nick and headed for the
door. Nick followed her naked to the trailer door as she grabbed
his case file and left. "You don't like me do you?"

"I hate you. You're a lazy, arrogant, deadbeat and a lousy
provider."

"I provide all that dumb bitches really need to keep them happy,
a big cock and a pregnant belly. If you ever want me to provide
this cock again," Nick said, shaking his now deflated penis,
"You'll increase my welfare."

"Fuck you," said Monique walking bowlegged back to her BMW. Sperm
leaked out of her ass and pussy soaking through the paper towels
and dripping down her thighs as she struggled to avoid puddles in
the dirt road. There was no way she was going to sign for an
increase in that lazy bum's assistance, even if he had satisfied
her sexually for the first time in her life..

*******************

The next day, Monique tried to forget what had happened, but each
time she closed her eyes visions of huge white cocks filled her
dreams. She didn't want to see Nick again so she met Jennifer at
the restaurant.

Monique ran through her list of questions. She could barely
concentrate on what the haggard waitress was saying, all she
could think about was how lucky the young woman was having Nick's
big cock waiting home for her. Jennifer quit puffing on a
cigarette, "I gotta get back to work, I'm pulling a double
tonight. So what is it, can I get an increase or not?"

Monique made up her mind at that moment. "Yes, I'll get you an
increase.."

"Even with the "oops" law?"

"I'll change the date, pushing you back before the law was
passed, grandfathering you."

"Why are you doing this?"

"I'm a compassionate person," said Monique, but she was thinking,
because you're working a double and your boyfriend is home
alone.'

Monique left the restaurant, aiming her car toward a trailer park
that was about to become a daily stop for her.

The End

Author’s note: This story was written at the request of a several
black female readers who wanted a wm/bf story. I considered it a
challenge and decided to try my hand at one. I enjoyed writing
this and always hoped to do another along these lines. Maybe some
day.

It has surprised me the number of female fans I have as I
consider my stories to be male sex fantasies, but then women have
their own fantasies and some might involve big cocks and cheating
on their husband’s with strangers.

Looking back now, I also don't think the title really makes
sense. Who likes trash? It's a take off of the "I like my coffee
black, like I like my men," line that was used in the movie
Airplane.