Jungle Fever

Kristen Barnes was the perfect girl. She was a senior in high school, in the honor society, a cheerleader, and competing to become Miss Teen Ohio. She dreamed of becoming famous, and thought that becoming Miss Teen Ohio and potentially Miss Teen America would be her ticket. She was currently preparing for the Miss Teen White County pageant, after which she would go on to compete in the Miss Teen Ohio competition. She hailed from the town of Whitehill, with a population of around 10,000 people, which, as its name suggested, was populated almost entirely by white people, with a few Latinos and Asians.

Kristen was stunning to look at as well. She had large, perky breasts that she enjoyed showing off with many cleavage-baring tops. She was tall, with nicely toned legs from years of gymnastics and track. Her stomach was tight from doing 100 crunches per day, and her ass was shapely and large, yet toned and muscular. She had blue eyes and shoulder-length dirty blonde hair that she often wore curly. And, if you were lucky enough to get her to undress, you could see her pink nipples, tight pink pussy, and small patch of brown pubic hair above her slit. In a sense, she was most guys' wet dream.

Kristen had been dating the high school quarterback, Brett Corey, since junior year. Brett loved the status of having a super-hot cheerleader girlfriend, but he also loved the fact that his girlfriend was a freak. She loved having sex even more than he did. Everyday, Brett could look forward to fucking Kristen.

On a day like any other, Kristen pulled her cheerleader outfit on in the morning before school. It was the first pep rally of the season, and Whitehill needed all the pep and luck it could get. Whitehill was typically the laughingstock of high school football. Brett wasn't a particularly adept quarterback, and the rest of the team was even worse. However, the school promised that this year would be different. In fact, they announced there would be a surprise at the pep rally. Kristen was very excited that Whitehill could potentially end its losing ways.

The school bell rang at 2:00, and students flooded out of the classrooms to the stadium for the pep rally. Kristen joined her friends Britney and Diana in the hallway, both of whom were also cheerleaders. Britney was a short blonde girl with large breasts and a permanent smile. She was born in Kentucky, but had moved to Whitehill a few years ago, so she had a noticeable Southern accent. Diana had smaller breasts, but she was nonetheless attractive. The three girls headed to the stadium together.

"So are you excited about the big announcement?" Britney asked.

"Of course!" Kristen said. "Maybe we can actually win more than two games this season."

"I heard rumors about what it might be," Diana said.

"Well, tell us then!" Kristen said.

"My dad heard someone say that we got a transfer from a neighboring school district," Diana explained. "He's supposed to be a really good player, but I don't know who he is."

"That would be great!" Britney exclaimed.

"It would certainly take a lot of the pressure off Brett," Kristen said.

The three cheerleaders headed out to the field of the stadium and joined their fellow cheerleaders. The crowd had gathered in the stands and cheered as they performed their routine. After the routine, an announcer came over the loudspeaker and told everyone to quiet down.

"Ladies and gentleman!" the announcer yelled. "Say hello to this year's Whitehill Badgers football team!" The crowd cheered and the entire football team ran out onto the field from the tunnel beneath the stands. "And we have a special guest!" The crowd instantly quieted down. Kristen and the other cheerleaders looked anxiously toward the tunnel. "A transfer from Cockram City High School, your starting running back, Tyrone Black!"

With that announcement, a tall black man sprinted onto the field from the tunnel. He was wearing a helmet with a visor, so his eyes weren't visible. As the crowd cheered wildly, he took his helmet off. Kristen gasped as she saw him. She couldn't help but feel funny looking at the athletic black football player. She was instantly turned on by him. She had never gone to school with a black student, and had only met a few black people in her life. He was quite handsome, and Kristen liked his muscular body. Even with his jersey and pads on, Kristen could clearly see his broad chest, and his legs and arms bulged with muscles.

"Tyrone Black was the leading rusher in the state of Ohio for the past 4 years! Let's give Tyrone a big welcome to Whitehill!" Everyone cheered wildly, but Kristen just stared.

In Whitehill tradition, each cheerleader was randomly assigned a starting player on the football team. That cheerleader would wear his number to all games and would "represent" him. Kristen had been paired with Brett last year, which was how they met and started dating. After the announcement of each pairing, the crowd cheered wildly. "Britney Hollis representing Jared Williams!" The southern blonde beauty went over and lined up next to the offensive lineman. "Diana
Frederick representing Tony Falcone!" Diana walked over and hugged the linebacker.

"And Kristen Barnes representing Tyrone Black!" The crowd cheered, but Kristen was stunned at the announcement. It took her a few seconds to walk over and greet the new running back. "Hello, welcome to the school," she said politely.

"Hey, thanks," Tyrone said in his deep voice.

Brett looked confused and slightly angry. He had wanted Kristen as his representative, but instead she was stuck with the new guy. It wasn't long until his thoughts were interrupted with the announcer saying, "And finally, Nikki Southerland with Brett Corey!" The bouncy blonde cheerleader bounded over to Brett and give him a kiss on the cheek.

Despite her joy at being paired with Tyrone, Kristen was angry about seeing Nikki with Brett. Nikki was the head cheerleader and the queen bitch of the school. She was an attractive blonde girl with large tits, and all the guys wanted her, perhaps even more so than they wanted Kristen. The two girls had been rivals since elementary school, and Nikki took every opportunity she could to piss off Kristen. "We're going to have a lot of fun together, Brett," Nikki whispered in Brett's ear. Brett just nodded as he stared over at Kristen and Tyrone.

After that, the cheerleaders performed once more and led the crowd in a chant. With that, the pep rally ended, and the crowd flooded out of the stadium. Kristen didn't get to say anything else to Tyrone, and Nikki left without saying much else to Brett.

Kristen said good-bye to her friends and headed toward the bus. Brett quickly caught up to her. "Hey, where are you going? We're supposed to be going to my house!"

"No, thanks, I think I'll just head home today," Kristen replied.

"What? Seriously? That's not like you," he said.

"Sorry, I'm just tired. I'll see you tomorrow," she said as she got on the bus.

Brett watched his girlfriend get on the bus and slowly walked back to his car in anger.

Once at home, Kristen locked all the doors. Her parents wouldn't be home for a few hours, so she had the house to herself. She walked into her room, locked her door, and pulled her blinds closed. She quickly disrobed, pulled a dildo out of her dresser, grabbed her laptop, and lay down on the bed.

Kristen hurriedly typed "Tyrone Black" into the search bar. She browsed through pictures of him, but there weren't very many, and most just showed him in uniform. She saved a few pictures, and then pondered what to do next. She typed "black dick" into the search and gasped when she saw the results.

Kristen had never seen a black man's penis before, but she was shocked by what she saw. Their cocks were larger than anything she had ever seen before in her life. They were all extremely thick and long, and Kristen liked what she saw. She began to rub her pussy with the pink dildo in her hand as she scrolled through the pictures of the huge black members.

Then Kristen had another idea. She searched for "interracial sex videos" and was surprised by the number of results she found. She was shocked to realize how many white girls, many like herself, had recorded themselves having sex with black men. But when she saw the size of the dicks on the black men in the videos, she understood why so many girls had gone black.

As she watched the videos, Kristen began to furiously shove the dildo in and out of her tight cunt. She found one video in particular very arousing. It contained a muscular black man, similar to Tyrone, having sex with a tight young blonde girl. Kristen loved the stamina and power of the black man, and began to moan as the dildo penetrated her faster and faster.

She pulled up the saved picture of Tyrone and imagined the man in the video was him. She also imagined that the girl in the video was her, having sex with Tyrone for the very first time. As the black man in the video pumped harder and harder into the white girl, Kristen penetrated herself faster and faster, moaning loudly. Finally, Kristen reached her breaking point. As she came, she let out a loud yell of "Tyrone!" and then collapsed on her bed, breathing heavily. As she lay there, she watched the black man on the video pull his massive cock out of the tight white pussy and shoot his load all over the white girl's tits. It was then that Kristen realized that she had to have Tyrone.