Cum on Me...(please pm with a sample before posting)

[danayvonne]

Mocha Johnson, a black girl 5'4 34c-22-24 dark skin 95lbs brown eyes long black hair wearing a red long sleeve full zipper sweater black (front clasp) lace bra and hi cut black panties, a red plaid skirt black thigh high stockings with black 4 inch heels


Having to ride out with my older cousin Cynthia who is supposed to meeting her b/f at the local college campus but she is stuck at home keeping her out of town cousin company. After talking to her boyfriend on the phone he manages to talk my cousin and bringing me along to meet him at the dorm. Once we arrive at the campus she leaves me in the car saying she be right back but once inside her boyfriend talks her into going over to a friends apartment. He's parked on the backside so I don't even see them leave after sitting in the car for a while I become restless and start thinking about leaving the car to search for her.

Sitting out in my cousin's honda civic for a few more minutes it is starting to get dark out. The street lights begin flickering on dimly illumanting the campus grounds. Getting restless and ready to go home. I get out the car feeling the cool night air. My heels clacking on the sidewalk as I approach the nearest building. A few dark silhouettes directly ahead.

 

[ericrodman101]

It's another hot Saturday night. The guys and I are hanging on the college campus. We're locals. Skeezers they call us. There's nothing doing at the malls. And the legal drinking age in this backward fucking state is 21 so the bars are off limits.

It's Dwayne's turn to bring the liquor. It's always Dwayne's turn. His Pa owns a tavern.

The local girls know us. Some in the biblical sense. But not enough. They keep their legs together.

The college girls...well, they're a different proposition. Some of them like a local boy. Like it rough. Must be all that book learnin'. They like to relax after class. And all those stuck up preppy fags are probably fucking each other. It can get lonely for a college girl in this town.

Max has a job on campus. He's a janitor. So he has a master key. That's how we get access to the staff common room after dark. It's warm and dry, there's a flat screen TV with cable we can watch, comfortable chairs. And it's round the back, away from people. I guess one day we'll get caught, but until then it's ours.

So we hang at the college on Saturday nights. Andy has the password to his father's porn subscription. We drink, smoke dope, watch porn and hope something else comes our way.

It's a warm night. We have the door open. The light from the room is spilling out into the darkness.

Tom has brought his laptop. He's downloading porn that's too hot for cable. It's hooked up to the flatscreen and we're watching hot girls getting all their holes banged.

In a quiet part while the next porn vid is uploading, we hear a girl's high heels clacking on the pavement outside.

 

[danayvonne]

Looking around it looks like I'm on the side of the building I head toward the shadowy figures I seen from inside the car thinking it front of the building. As i get closer I see three white guys standing by the corner of the building passing a joint.

"Excuse me, do anyyou happen to know my cousin Cynthia and have you seen her if you do"

"Nah" they all mumbled in unison.

I noticed them looking me over then the guy in the middle of the group speaks.

"Max might know her he seems to know everybody just keep to sidewalk you see where light pouring out the open door there he should be inside." pointing toward the door.

"Thanks"

I walk about another fifty yards the open door blocking my view as it open's outwards I knock on the door..

"Hello"

 

[ericrodman101]

High heels girl calls hello from the shadows, then steps into the pool of light flowing from the open door.

I lean round the jamb.

"Well hello yourself," I say.

She is black, short and sexy, long black hair. She's wearing a red long sleeve sweater, way too hot on a night like this, and a red plaid skirt over black stockings and the high heels we could hear before we could see her.

"I'm looking for my cousin," she says. "Is Max here?"

"Hey Max," I say. "Your girlfriend is here."

Max sticks his head around the door.

"Hey," he says. "Do I know you?"

"Max, she's looking for her cousin," I say. "What's his name?"

The girl looks annoyed. She stands hands on hips. I can tell she is too hot in the red sweater.

"Her name is Cynthia," she says. "Her boyfriend is on campus. I've lost her. Lost them both."

"Well, there ain't no dorms or anything down this path," Max says. "Ain't no classes either. Not on a Saturday night. Hey, any of you guys know Cynthia?"

"In the biblical sense?" Tom calls back.

"Shut up you fucker," I say. "There's a pretty lady here who's lost her cousin."

The girl looks almost teary now.

"Hey," I say. "You got a phone? We can call her?"

She shakes her head.

"You got her number?"

She shakes her head again.

"Well, like Max says, there's no one down this part of campus. Not tonight. Why don't you come inside and rest awhile while we think of what to do".

The girl steps up to the door. In the full light I can see what great tits she has under that sweater.

"Hi, I'm Dave," I say. "Guys. Turn down the porn...I mean the video. Turn it down."

 

[danayvonne]

Stepping inside into what looks something like the teacher's lounge at my high school.

"Hey Dave. I'm Mocha you wouldn't happen to have car would you i really need to get home to finish my research paper"

"I happen to have one of those, but Dwayne gone to make liqour run with so why don't you sit and chill with us for a while, he should be back shortly"

i start to sweat underneath my sweater a lil bit but don't hav enothing on underneath but my bra...

"Do you have anything to drink, Dave" i ask..

 

[ericrodman101]

"Hey Troy, get Mocha a drink."

Troy is leaning in a corner, pretty well stoned. He just rolls his eyes and grunts. I walk over and relieve him of the half empty bottle of vodka in his right hand, and the half smoked joint in his left, before either or both hit the floor. Mocha sits cross legged on the floor beside him.

"Something to drink and something to smoke," I say, handing her the bottle and taking a drag on the joint first. Mocha takes a swig from the bottle, then holds up her hand for the joint.

"Mocha. That's an interesting name," I say. "You like your spirits straight, Mocha?"

She takes a drag and hands the joint back.

"Interesting? Like Dave is not an interesting name, you mean?"

Troy groans again and puts an arm around her.

"He's drunk or stoned or both," I say.

"You're good," she says. "A doctor or a psychologist or something."

I think I should smile. She is one sassy piece of ass.

"Aren't you hot in that sweater?" Max asks.