He wants her tonight

Abbey sat in a quiet corner near the art rooms. There were few people up on this floor at this time of the day. Most people were at dinner but Abbey wanted to read Mustafa’s note. It was brief but it was persuasive.

Abbey read the note anxiously, she needn’t have worried. He wanted her! Mustafa wanted to take her to his cousin's house straight after school where they could get to know and enjoy each other without fear of interruption or distraction. Joy!

Wow! Abbey knew exactly what he was planning; she had dreamed of having sex with a black guy for so long and it would happen tonight! There was no way that anyone could misinterpret Mustafa’s meaning; he was going to fuck her at his cousin’s house. Abbey wasn’t nervous, she was certain about what she wanted-a black cock and she was certain that she was going to lose her cherry to Mustafa’s in less than seven hours’ time!

She didn’t speak to him for the rest of the day, she spent the rest of her dinner break with her friends and though she was animated and talkative she didn’t tell them about where she was going after school, she decided that she would put them in the picture tomorrow. If she told them now, she was worried that they would want to come too.

She had realized that black guys in the school often had more than one white girlfriend; she didn’t know why but understood that Mustafa would probably want more than one too. She’d do her best to persuade him that she was enough.

Abbey realized that as soon as she met him outside school that he would interpret that as her agreeing to what he proposed to do to her but she had no intention of disappointing him-she would be there, waiting, anticipating and visualizing his her white body impaled gloriously on his. Abbey was in heaven just thinking about it and had to scurry to the girls’ toilets repeatedly during the day to caress, squeeze and fondle her semi naked body when her stimulated state threatened to betray her desire for her black deity.

The day passed with Abbey unable to concentrate on her lessons, talking to her friends about everything (except for the thing that occupied her mind, body and spirit) and envisioning how he would penetrate her.

It passed too slowly, frustratingly, annoyingly, mockingly slowly. At length however the final bell rang to signal the end of the school day. She had already text her parents to tell them she was going to a friend’s cousin’s house and would be home by eight. She assured them that they could text her at any time in case they were worried. So, she reasoned, she had told the complete truth!

She waited for a few minutes, becoming anxious that he might have tricked her but then she saw him coming through the school entrance. He was with a large group of other black boys. He saw her and smiled triumphantly. The other boys patted him on the back and were undoubtedly congratulating him on his new white girl.

Abbey blushed, excruciatingly embarrassed. Evidently the black boys knew that the cute blonde had consented to Mustafa’s proposal unhesitatingly and she would be known amongst them as an ‘easy white girl’. She was sure that this would not be a secret they would keep. She knew however that she was blissfully happy that a black boy knew her weakness, she was about to enjoy what she had fantasized about for so long, and she wasn’t the only white girl in the school(far from it) to succumb to black cock, and wouldn’t be the last.

So, she looked up to Mustafa and his friends, and proud and defiant she called to him ‘Mustafa, as you wanted, I’m here’. No longer embarrassed, she was self-assured and licking her lips walked towards her boyfriend taking off her glasses, she stuck her chest out, her firm teen breasts prominent behind her white school blouse, her two top buttons undone, her cleavage inviting further inspection from the interested African boys. Of their group, only Mustafa had captured a white girl, the others were still in training perhaps a month or two away from being 'qualified' to take their own white harem, but the sight of pretty, blonde, little Abbey so obviously ripe and ready for use, inspired them all to be vigorous in their lessons in the subjugation of the Christian female.

Abbey was oblivious to the other boys’ plans, caring only about what Mustafa planned to do with her. Her pussy lips moistened as he led her to a waiting car. An elderly black woman sat in the driver’s seat.