****** Black and White by Code Hammer ******
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Black and White


I have a story to tell. First, thank you for asking me 'K? Gosh, where do I
start? Oh, okay. My name is Belinda I am 14, white and live in Alabama in a
small town. I never knew my dad as my mom divorced him when I was still in her
belly. I have a nickname, mom calls me Ben. My body? I guess I am normal for a
14 year old.

I have never seen a black person, only on TV. My friends call them niggers, but
I don't even know what this word means at all. I know it is bad and shouldn't
be used. Mom always told me that people are all the same anyway. Well, on with
my story:

Mom was white too and she married this black guy and he had a son that was 14
too. The first meeting? Gosh, I was scared! My new dad, Lionel was the blackest
person I have ever seen and so was his son, Darrell.

Oh sure, they were nice and all but I just don't know just why they scared me.
I guess it was the color of their skin, different from me. After mom's
marriage, we all went to church together in a black church and I felt really
uncomfortable even though everyone was nice.

After a year, I was getting used to this and at 15 I was starting to get more
hornier than usual and wondered what a black cock looked like. Well, I never
saw a white one! I could hear Mom and Lionel in their bedroom giggling and then
I heard the bedsprings as I was right next door and Darrell was down on the
other side of me in his own room. I heard from talking with my friends that a
black cock was huge! Bigger than a white cock. All this seemed to fascinate me.
Sometimes at night I would masturbate, like all girls of my age do, thinking
about a black huge cock.

One Saturday we were all sitting around the kitchen table and Darrell and I
were told that we would not be going to school anymore and will be home taught
because of the school violence. Lionel worked different days and he had two
days off during the week and mom worked too but she was off on the weekends.
During these two days a week Lionel would be our teacher and during the
weekend, Mom would take over.

One Monday I was alone with Darrell. I was still a little leery of him without
reason. I stayed in my room. I started thinking that I was totally being unfair
to treat Lionel and Darrell like a plague or something. Gee, they were part of
my family and like it or not, Lionel was my Dad and Darrell was my brother!
They both treated me very nice and I guess I had a problem of all my own. Well,
I guess I was getting a little horny about seeing a black cock. Was Darrell
black all over?

I slipped on my shorts and sweat shirt and walked down to Darrell's room and
knocked. He invited me in with a smile. His Nintendo was on as I sat on his
bed. I apologized to him for treating him like an outsider and to me own
amazement I started to swell up tears. Darrell came over and sat down beside
me.

"Ben, I haven't been around whites either," he told me, "I know how you feel.
But the way I see it we are brother and sister."

I looked at him and could really tell that he was sincere and that really made
me feel better. Then I noticed he didn't have a shirt on. He took my hand in
his and it felt strange and I looked at the color difference, but I was also
feeling something between my legs too!

"Darrell? Can I ask you a question kinda personal?" I asked.

"Sure... I guess," he smiled.

"Well I would ... no I better not," I blushed.

"Ask me anything," he smiled again.

"Are you... well are you black all over?" I whispered.

"Yes, are you white all over?" he responded with that smile of his. And I had
to think of this one as he caught me off guard.

"Could I touch your chest?" I asked. He smiled and guided my unsteady hand and
put it to his chest. It was nice and warm.

"Ben, could I touch yours?" Darrell asked. I started to pull off my sweat shirt
and I remembered I didn't have a bra on and pulled my shirt back down. Darrell
looked a little hurt.

"I... I... don't have a bra on," I stammered. He smiled and said ok and we just
talked. Good gosh he was the same as the guys I had met in school. Darrel got
up and turned off his Nintendo and while his back was turned I took off my
sweatshirt. I guess it was a reaction! He turned and then came back and sat
down and put his hands just underneath my breasts.

"I never seen a white girl's tits before. They look nice," he said.

"You can, er, uh, touch them if you want," I said as his hand slowly touched
and squeezed making my nipple very hard. I closed my eyes at the feeling. Then,
oh gosh, he was kissing and sucking them! Now this really felt good then he
removed his mouth and apologized.

"It's ok, I rather enjoyed it. Could I see your er uh..."

"My dick? Ok," he said and slid off his Levi's, then his underwear. That sure
blows the myth about all black guys being big. His was about 5 maybe 6 inches
and hard! "You can touch if you wish," he said. I took his black thing in my
hands. I never even touched a white cock before! Oh it was nice. Darrell just
stood there allowing my hands to caress him. I noticed that his eyes were
closed and what the hell... I bend over and licked this black thing and then I
took it all in my mouth and sucked and Darrell moaned slightly. I felt myself
cumming. I released his cock and stood up and took off the remaining clothes
and stood before him naked. He gently laid me down and started to kiss me and
then my breasts, then my belly and ohhhh my word he was licking me! Then he got
up and guided his cock to my very wet pussy and without hesitating he rammed it
in me in one stroke. I felt like I was being torn in two! He took my virginity
right there! He was humping and I was matching his movements. He was kissing me
and his movements got faster and faster. I told him not to cum in me and he
mumbled ok. In about 1/2 a minute he rolled off of me and laid down and ordered
me to jack him off. I did and it didn't take long before his was spurting white
cum all over his black body and that was a turn on! He told me to lick him
clean so I took his cock in my mouth and sucked, then he moved my head off of
it and told me to clean his belly with my tongue. I licked off all his cum and
then came up and kissed him.

We fucked three more time that day. Yes I even sucked him off. Darrell is my
lover, but I am dating white guys now too. The sex is the same, just in
different colors and it is all great! I just wonder how big Lionel is... maybe
I will find out someday, *smile*

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