Chapter 8.

Out in the bright sun, Lizzie sensed the eyes of the men on the balcony shifting in her direction as she entered the pool area. From behind her dark lenses she saw that they were watching her as she made her way along the perimeter of the pool and dropped her bag onto one of the chaise lounges. For a moment she hesitated, questioning her foolishness and the reason for what she is doing.

She took off her hat and shook her hair. Then she removed the towel from around her waist. She felt a thrilling surge of heat rise up in her. From the balcony a chorus of low animal whistles and catcalls rose above the music. She felt exhilarated - intoxicated by the erotic charge of showing off her nearly naked body to a gallery of admiring black men. Emboldened, she removed her sunglasses, turned and walked toward the shallow end of the pool, revealing her pale white ass to them. The voices on the balcony grow louder as she reached the pool edge and dipped her toe into the cool water. Then she descended the steps, feeling the water at her ankles, then her calves, her thighs, and then at her waist. In one fluid motion she pushed off and swam underwater until surfacing breathless at the other end, reaching up to grasp the edge of the pool, and cleared the water from her eyes. Then she swam the short distance to the steel ladder on the far side of the pool and climbed out.

The water trailed through her hair and down her back. She made sure the men on the balcony get a good long look at her bare ass as she walked back toward her lounge chair. As she leaned over and spread her towel out, treating them to another unobstructed view for several seconds longer, then she put her sunglasses on and laid down on her back. Her nipples hard and the dark patch of pubic hair show clearly through the wet fabric of her bathing suit. The heat of the sun beat down on her as she watched the confusion on the balcony through half shut eyes.

A few minutes later she heard the patio door open. She looked over and saw her neighbor walking over toward her. On the balcony the men are laughing and shouting encouragement at him over the music. As he walked toward her, his big smile suddenly turning serious.

"I want to apologize about this morning," he told her. "That was rude. I'm Sean, by the way. We've never really met."

"No problem," she said, smiling. "I'm Lizzie."

"I'm having some friends over. You're welcome to hang with us if you want."

"That would be fun." Lizzie hesitated, smiling coyly. "Am I safe?

Sean looked at her, amused. "Right now, I'd say you're looking very dangerous. Which I like."

"Maybe I should go back to my place and change?" she asked.

"Nah. Wear what you got on."

The men were waiting for Sean and Lizzie when they came through the front door. As Lizzie hoped, they were all young, athletic black men like Sean. As he introduced her to them, she felt the smoldering heat of anticipation as they study her excited nipples and bare ass. It doesn't really matter what their names are, Kenton, Jason, Aaron, Curtis. All that matters is the promise of their young, hard bodies and satisfying the lust between her legs.

The stereo system is blasting. On each wall beveled mirrors reach from floor to ceiling. A football pregame show played on a wide screen HDTV in the middle of the living room.

"You like football?" one of them asks. "We can change it."

"I'm kind of in the mood for something else," she said.

"I hear that," one of the other men said, smiling broadly. "Anything you suggest?"

"Surprise me," Lizzie said with a laugh.

One of the men reached for the remote and switched the channel to a porn station showing two naked women kissing and fondling each other's breasts.

"Now, there's some shit I can get behind," one of them said, indicating the women on the TV.

"I like the shit right here in front of me," another said pointing at Lizzie.

"You want something to drink?" Sean asked her. "A beer?"

"Sure," she answered, standing in the middle of the men enjoying the excitement and attention.

"That is one beautiful ass you got on you girl," one said. He reached over and touched her firm ass as she watches. "Hot too," he said, laughing, pulling his finger away quickly like it's burned. The other men laugh with him.

Sean returned with the beer and handed it to her. She takes a sip. "That tastes good," she says. She turned around to look at herself in the mirror, catching her reflection and the men eyeing her body. She rubbed the beer can against the side of her face, then her ass, then over her breasts, making her nipples hard through the gauzy fabric.

The men sense her silent invitation, converging slowly, running their hands over her body. In the mirror she watched herself as the tallest of the men ran his fingers through her hair, then took her face in his hand, leaning down to kiss her with his full thick lips. She felt a sudden surge of wetness soak the narrow thong of her bathing suit bottom as he pushed his tongue deep inside her mouth. At the same time she feels the thin material being pulled aside by strong, probing fingers.

"Oh, yeah," she said, encouraging them.

An electric wave of pleasure rushed through her as her juices flow free. Restless fingers searched her pussy and clit. The men pulled the sheer fabric of the thong down to her angles then scoot the bathing suit top up, exposing her breasts. A pair of mouths descended on her nipples and began sucking.

"Oh, God," she moaned.

One of the men knelt down between her legs. Immediately, she felt hot moist breath as her lips are pulled apart and a tongue began flicking back and forth over her swollen clit. She closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure. A strong insistent finger shoved up inside her, then two fingers. She opened her eyes.

In the mirror she watched the dreamlike vision of four black men stroking her, squeezing her, sucking her. She turned her head to the side and saw Sean standing off to the side watching her. For a moment her attention was drawn to his face. He lifted the beer to his lips and drank slowly.

She turned her attention back to the mirror and the sight of four strong, horny black men surrounding her. Ten hands swarm over her entire body, traveling up her back to her shoulders, then down to her calves and legs, returning again and again to feast on her soaking inner thighs. She spread her legs to allow easy entry to her moist center. The fever builds in her. She felt the tidal surge of her climax building, rising slow and steady. All the time the hands, the fingers, the mouths never stop rubbing, pushing, and sucking. Suddenly her body grew rigid. In the mirror her mouth widen into a silent scream. She leaned her head back as the first shattering wave hits her. Her body contracted violently; her legs buckling. A second wave crashed inside her. Her head spun and she felt like she was drowning. She heard an anguished scream but it didn't sound like her. She sunk down to her knees and felt the juices gushing from her. She closed her eyes as two men lower her to her knees.

When she opened her eyes, her face was level with the crotch of one of the men. She could see the mass of his swollen erection pressing insistently against the fabric of his pants. The man unzipped his pants and reached inside. He pulled himself loose and hung his limp penis in her face. Instinctively, her pussy contracted and she felt the wetness between her legs again. She reached forward and put the big head in her mouth, sucking on it slowly and deliberately. After a minute the man stepped back, pulled his pants off, then returned, shoving his stiffening prick back in her mouth.

"Suck that black dick," he commanded.

In the mirrors around the room she could see his muscular legs and ass flexing rhythmically as his dick went back and forth, in and out of her mouth. Her pussy smoldered as his lean black body pushed up against her white skin. After a few seconds he unbuttoned his shirt, exposing a rippled set of abdominal muscles. Seeing this ignited her imagination, reminding her why Isabella liked black men. Hard abs and big dicks turn her on. She ran her hands hungrily over the hard coils of his stomach. The feel of his body, the sight of his black skin against hers, the salty taste of him in her mouth, the musky smell of his crotch made her pussy tingle.

All around, the other men begin unzipping their pants and pulling their shirts off. Her head spun as she watched the men strip. The prospect of five black studs fucking her stoked the heat higher. The men kick their clothes to the side. Two men stood on either side of her, hanging their naked cocks within reach. She took one in each hand while still sucking on the man in front of her. A moment later she felt hot fingers searching between her legs, rubbing the sensitive knob of her clit. Instinctively, she pushed herself against him, moving her hips up and down.

"Bitch likes that," one of them said to another.

She spread her legs so the fingers could get inside deeper. She liked the feeling of their hands all over her body, on her breasts and nipples, on her pussy and clit while she sucked the cock in front of her, feeling it swell, expand and harden. She stroked the cocks on either side of her, pulling her mouth away, long enough to admire their lean, muscular bodies. The tight asses that she loved so much were perfectly displayed in the floor to ceiling mirrors. She reached over to suck the man on her right, noticing the dense crop of black hair above his thick cock. She took him in her hand, impressed by the size and the drooping weight that extended past her fist. She wrapped her lips around the head, sucking slowly, methodically, as she stroked the thick root at its base, up and down.

"That's it baby," he said, holding her head between his hands.

Off to the side, Lizzie sees Sean stripping naked. His body was massive and heavily developed like a body builder. Like the others, his penis was dark, but thicker and more heavily veined. He stroked himself all the way down to a flared head the size of cue ball. She paused for a moment, watching him in fascination while fingers probe her wet hole from behind. Her pussy contracted thinking about him, anticipating the size and feel of him inside her.

She resumed sucking on the man in front of her. After a few minutes he stepped back and Sean walked over to take his place. Veins course through his powerful biceps and chest, down to his muscular ass and legs. She pushed her sweat soaked hair back from her forehead with one hand and reached for him with the other. He is limp, but swollen. Her fingers strain to close around him. She stroked him slowly, feeling his thickness and length. Another flood of wetness flowed out of her again. As she stroked him, a clear bead of cum formed at the tip of his cock. She licked it, and then takes him in her mouth. The thick head filled her mouth as she worked her way down, swallowing as much of him as she could handle. Behind her the fingers reached up, massaging her feverish cunt, pushing in again and again. She pulled away from his cock for a moment, stroking him hungrily as she watched, feeling the hot juices streaming out of her. She leaned back, looking over at the mirror as another pair of hands massaged her aching breasts and nipples while she held Sean's swollen cock in her hand. Her tongue traces a long trail along the underside until she reached the tip and puts him back in her mouth.

"Suck it," he told her. "Deeper." He putted his hands on the back of her head and pushed into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm..." she moaned. She held him in her mouth for several seconds before releases him panting.

"Come on," another said at her side. "Keep stroking that dick."

She tightens her grip on each of the men to her side and pumped up and down. Sean held the shaft of his swollen penis in his right hand, and guided the head back in her mouth. She opened wide to take him again, feeling him push toward the back of her throat.

"Come on," he said. "Take the whole thing. That's it, come on. Take it all."

She strained to fit him in, straightening her neck as he pushed deeper down her throat.

"That's it, baby. Keep going," he told her.

She pushed forward until her lips reach the wiry black hair clustered around the root of his penis. He held her head until she couldn't stand it any longer, then pulled free of him and started coughing violently.

When she stopped, the men push her onto her back and spread her legs apart. She was ready to be fucked, but she wasn't prepared for what came next. One of the men knelt between her legs, holding her open with his fingers, and then entered her with one hard stabbing motion that took her breath away. The sensation of his thick tool disappearing into her white hole for the first time made her wetter and hornier than she has ever been. His thrusts were slow and intense, building in rhythm, pushing in, then pulling out. In the mirror she saw the smooth powerful cheeks of his ass flex each time he drove into her. With each thrust she felt him hardening, expanding, filling her. His thick prick made sloshing noises as he entered and re-entered her. Her pussy contracted and flowed with hot juice.

"God, God, God, your so tight," he moaned as yet another spasm ran through him even after he had nothing left to give. "I love that juicy, white pussy!"

The musky smell of sweat and sex fills the room. She realized she has never been fucked like this before - really fucked - and it made her hotter than she had ever been before. One of the men straddled her face and hangs the head of his limp cock in front of her mouth, beckoning her to take it. She liked the look of it, the taste of it, the feel of it.

At first she considered this was…excuse the pun…no big deal. Lizzie thought she was up to and knew what was coming. But immediately she discovered that black love tools were totally different than Gordo, Ethan and even Larry's, when he pushed forward just a bit. It felt like she was being ripped it wide open. A mathematician would describe it was of an entirely greater order of magnitude, but to a layman like Lizzie, it felt like a tree trunk was trying to ram into her. 'Damn, you could part the red sea with his cock, or…how a duck would feel being fuck by a steer.' she thought. And there were still four black studs left to go.

Yet, at the same time, the little pinky, buried up to the knuckle in her butt, felt huge compared to the little white peckers she'd had. That was when put his lips on hers and joined their tongues together. And she got all giggly as he started humping his little finger into her anus, feeling his glorious meat throbbing inside the lips of her aching vagina. Then he tried rubbing his cock up and down, but she was way too tight for that. And while in unbelievable pain, at the same time, it felt totally assume. Beyond assume actually!

Recovering her breath, Lizzie shouted, "Don't stop, keep ramming into your little, white fuck toy." Using the theme from TV show Cops, in erotic ecstasy she started to sing. "White girl! White girl! What's ya going to do when big black man cums in you. White girl! White girl! What's ya going to when big black men cums in you."

He nodded agreeably. Her voice was pretty good and her pussy was tight. Her inner muscles clenched around him like an oiled fist clamping so hard it almost hurt. Latching on to her ass and squeezing her left breast, he enjoyed it so immensely, that he had to laugh. "Your so…fucken hot."

After several minutes of fucking, the first man pulled away and another took his turn with her. The first came around to her face and shoved his wet cock, glistening with her juice, in her mouth. She has never tasted herself, freshly fucked, like that before. Lizzie felt wanton, like a whore, wild and free. One dick becomes another. Each man took his turn, climbing on and off her, returning to her mouth after they've been in her, hanging their wet cocks in her face for her to clean.

Finally, Sean approached her and she felt an animal lust she has never felt before. He pushed into her slowly, letting her savor his fullness and length. She watched herself in the mirror through half open eyes as he impaled her.

"Ohhhh, fuck..." she exclaimed.

"That's right, baby," he said.

Then he pulled out slowly and pushed himself back in. Every stroke was long and incredible. All she could think about now was having that long, thick dick going deeper inside her. Each time he pulled back, she waited, gasping, anticipating him going so deep that he hit up against a wall deep inside her. She loved the fullness of him, the blood engorged veins on his beautiful cock and those of the other men, their dark bodies, his muscular arms, his skin, the wonderful, intoxicating sight of his immense black cock appearing and disappearing into her blond, white cunt. Her pussy shuddered as he entered her again and again, harder and harder. She rolled her head.

"How's that baby? You like that?"

"Oh, yeah," she answered.

"You like that big black dick inside you?"

"Yes," she said, aroused by the sound of his voice.

"Feels good, don't it?"

Her pussy was on fire from his cock moving in her. "Fuck me," she pleaded.

"You like my niggers fucking your tight white cunt, don't you bitch?"

"Oh God," she gasped. "Yes."

"I hope you got protection, baby, 'cause we're going to make sure you're full of black seed when we're done. Might have us some chocolate babies after this."

"Ohhh, Oooh that's so good!" Lizzie moaned and gasped. "Ohhh God! That's so fucken good! I can't get enough of that big black cock!"

A shit eaten grinned grew across his face. Picking up the pace, he lifted her slightly with each powerful thrust into her glove tight pussy. Penetrating even deeper with each stroke, he hammered his massive battering ram against her cervix repeatedly. Established a rhythm, he fucked her with short hard strokes, followed by long deep strokes. And he loved the way the sexy little teenager's white body jiggled as he slammed into her.

"Oh God", Lizzie squealed. "It's Ssoooo fuucckkken gooddd! Don't stooppp! Dude, keep fucking me with your b-i-g b-l-a-c-k c-o-c-k!"

His motion intensifies, pumping her with long violent thrusts while simultaneously rubbing the knob of her clit with his thumb, doing his best to bang this little white Lolita's brains out. After she cummed in one long agonizing scream. When she opened her eyes the men were standing over her.