A Black on a Blonde

It was the first day of spring break and i had just finished doing my hair when i heard the sound of keys jingling and voices just outside. The front door opened and i heard the two voices grow louder. It was my brother Adam and his friend Antwan. I’ve liked Antwan for atleast four months now, but i could never have a chance with him . Number one: He already had a girlfriend. Number two: Im only fourteen and he’s seventeen just about to turn eighteen in like another month. And finally number three: I dont think he’s interested in white girls. Especially the bubble gum giggly kind like me. He was the only black guy that i have ever liked in my entire life, in fact thats what turned me on to him. That dark brown skin holds such mystery, those almond mohagany eyes, and his strong body . My brother and him play football so when i say he’s buff i mean it. I’ve always been a girl attracted to muscles and Antwans got them.

I came rushing down the stairs to see my brother and Antwan in the doorway bringing in bags. Instead of showing my immaturity and running out to greet him i stayed by the staicase cutley posed waiting for him to see me. I saw him carrying a large and heavy bag but to him it looked like no problem. I noticed his large strong stallion biceps bulging with strength as he carried that bag in his muscle t shirt. I loved his thug style, like the baggy pants, du rags and throwbacks and diamond chains he often wears. My lip quivered with lust as he walked in still not noticing me as he set down the bag, he then looked up to see me by the staircase. I know i looked sexy for a fourteen year old. All my friends and old boyfriends said i looked like a baby Pam Anderson. I had on a mini jean skirt with a pink tube top letting my overdeveloped 34 c boobs look even bigger exposing my flat stomach complimented with a drangonfly belly ring. I also had my natural platinum long blonde hair in soft barrel curls. My icy blue eyes caught his and i smiled.

“Wassup Summer, haven’t seen you in a while.” he said in a deep sexy tenor voice.

“Hi Antwan.” I accidentally said in a stupid giggly little eighth grader way.

He stepped up closer to me while licking his full and large lips. He was wearing shorts showing off his big well toned calves. Making my knees buckle

“So where did this come from?” He asked looking in the direction of my abdomen.

“Oh this, my new belly ring, you like?”

“It’s cute.”

my cheeks turned beet red.

He said gesturing trying absolutley hard NOT to look at my tits. I hope he didnt mean cute in an adorable way, but i dont think i’d have that problem with him. While everyone sees me as a giggly schoolgirl who licks lollipops and sleeps with teddy bears Antwan sees me as something else.
He slightly picked up a lock of my hair.

“Last time i seen you your hair wasnt this long.”

“Yeah grows quickly.” I finally said in a more mature voice. He dropped my hair and it fell back against my bare stomach. Thats when he took a quick glance at my large tits. He made my already confused hormones go topsy-turvy. I finally felt his eyes scanning my thin perfectly tanned legs and up my skirt as my brother walked in. Ruining the silently erotic moment.

“Hey man you still got some bags in the backseat.” My dumb brother said while shoving milions of skittles down his throat. Antwan quickly walked out the door to get them.

“Get some clothes on little slut.” My brother said in a harsh voice

“Shut up Adam i wear what i want!”

“I need you to be coopertave Summer, Antwans gonna be here for the whole week. I dont have time for your fucking games and shit. If you dont bother me i swear to God i wont bother you”

He walked upstairs still eyeing me like i was a criminal putting Antwans bags in the guest room. I walked into the kitchen to get a soda, just then Adam walked in stealing the soda from my hand and gulping it down.

“Adam that was mine!!”

“Key word sis… WAS.”

He walked away laughing with my soda when Antwan came in, looking sexier than the last time i seen him. I looked at his perfect lips surrounded by a light and thin mustace i wanted so badly to take part in a steamy lip lock with him right here in the kitchen. Him and my brother were so big, they were nearly star football players.

“Antwan, just out of curiosity, i know you play football and all, i just wanted to know how much you weigh?”

“Hmmm about 195 to 208. i still need to pack a few more pounds.”

Just then i imagined his large 208 body on my 106 pound body, and his large black dick sliding in and out my unused pussy, blushing at the thought i walked out the kitchen leaving him clueless.

Later on that night i was lying on the bed unable to sleep knowing the man i truly wanted to fuck was right in the next room. Turning over on my back I slid my hands up my tiny purple night gown and rubbed my pussy through my panties. I realized those were in the way when i slid them completley off onto the bed. I used my two fingers to massage my clit. Bigger and bigger it grew as i kept massaging spreading my legs wider, I longed for Antwans touch.