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Okay, so there is a story behind the pink bikini,
specifically, the one I posted in my galleries. The story starts my senior year
of highschool, I was somewhat new to black men and was really making a
reputation as a snowbunny in my town and school. I was seeing different guys,
learning how to really use my body sexually, what I liked sexually, and what
black men liked. As I got to know more guys they would invite me to hangout, or
chill and I was usually down but had to keep it on the DL since my parents were
sort of racist. Where I’m from West Easton had a few different gangs and
weren’t really used to white girls chilling with them so it always was a “big
deal.” So one day I was chilling at one of their cribs, with about four or five
other black men, watching a Cowboys game. That game they happen to be doing
pretty good, but it was still up in the air. Out of nowhere, one of the guys,
Devon, asked if I wanted to make a bet. I said no at first but then he said
he’d buy me my fav food (Taco Bell) for a month if I one and I was like YES!
Lol all he wanted was for me to wash his car so I was like sure. After another
hour or so, the game ended, and although it was really good the Cowboys lost.
Bummed, I asked him when he wanted his car washed, then he just smiled at me
and said tomorrow baby, be here at four o clock behind the crib. Literally
didn’t think anything of it, so the next day I walked home after school to the
crib, to see him and some dudes outside by his car. I walked up to him, and
said whats up. After small talk I asked if he wanted me to wash his car now,
but he told me I wasn’t dressed for it. Confused I asked what he meant, but
knew what he meant when he pulled this skimpy little pink bikini out of his
backpack. He handed it to me, and said “put this on Nicole, then you’ll be
ready to go!” At first I was kind of embarrassed, I had only known these guys a
couple weeks and here they were basically asking me to get naked for them. I
had only been with Devon sexually, not the others. “Woah I didn’t agree to this
dude” handing it back to him. But he wasn’t having it. I remember him saying
something like “you said you’d wash my car girl, and didn’t say anything about
what you would be wearing. You’re not going back on your word right?” Now I
know it’s dumb now but back then I felt the pressure of trying to fit in and
wanting to be liked, so I thought for a moment, and looked at all of them then
just agreed. I could tell they were excited, they all smiled really big like I
just made their week. I turned to go into the house to change and Devon smacked
me on my ass and said “Don’t take too long white girl!” I smiled, blushed a bit
then went inside. I’ll never forget changing into this thing, it’s one of the
reason’s I still have it. I pulled off my hoodie, motley crue t shirt, and
jeans standing in the mirror looking at myself. I was barely 18 at this point,
pretty pale, with developed 36DDs and a pretty fat butt at the time. I never
really thought much of my face, but black guyss told me I have a pretty smile.
So here I was about to change into this little bikini for a group of black guys
to see. This was the first time I’d put my pale, sorta chubby body on display
for more than one guy to see, especially black men. Pulling off my bra, my tits
flopped out. Grabbing the bikini top I tied it up and shoved both boobs in. I
was shocked at how tight it was, and how my tits just popped out. I never wore
anything like this, so it really was a shock to see. I pulled off my panties
next and pulled up the bikini bottoms. The really REALLY hugged my ass. I
thought I was wearing them wrong at first since they just got stuck in my ass
right away. I just looked at myself and blushed and got nervous butterflies
thinking about what they would think of me…but another part felt proud. I was
taking a big step toward body confidence so I figured it was time to go out.
Barefoot, I opened the door stepping outside to complete my end of the bet. At
first, I was shocked that there was more guys. What I opened the door too was
about 11 or 12 black men, literally clapping and cheering as I opened the door.
I was so so embarrassed now, stepping out and down the stairs I felt my boobs
jiggle a way they didn’t in my bra. Walking up to the group I knew my face was
red, because the guys made comments about me blushing. I walked up to Devon who
was holding the bucket and soap, smiling super big. I just smirked at him and
said “I hate you.” He knew I didn’t mean it, and gave me the stuff to go to
work. I bent over to grab the hose and bending up heard a collective
“dammnnnn!” I laughed a lil bit and just started walking around spraying the
car. I heard a pic “snap” and turned and said that was not cool, I didn’t want
pics of this! Devon told me to calm down and that it was cool, but then a bunch
of the dudes asked if no face pics were alright. I didn’t like the idea at
first, but caved after seeing the group of guys basically beg. I kind of loved
that. I agreed. The phones came out and pics were taken. They all watched my
every move, said really dirty things and some were even touching themselves.
Seeing that, looking into the eyes of a black man grabbing his cock sent a
sensation through me, I felt it in my legs and pussy. I didn’t let it distract
me anymore though, I kept walking around wetting the car. I felt the bikini
bottoms fully riding up my butt as I moved around the car, and I knew they
knew. “Damn Nicole’s fat butt swallowed up the fucking bikini!” I giggled, and
just looked at him and without even thinking I just grabbed my ass cheek,
squeezing it and letting it jiggle. Before I even realized what I did, there
was a collective “Ohhhhh shit!” Immediately, I stopped and kind of straightened
up, covering my mouth. Devon laughed and just said “You love this shit Nic!” I
smirked, and just grabbed the sponge and started soaping it up. As I stirred
the bucket I knew my tits were jiggling and swaying around with the motion. I
knew because I heard one of the biggest dudes say “Look at the tits on that
white slut!” I looked up at him from me knees and felt that feeling again. A
warm, wet feeling straight to my legs and pussy. I ignored it again, and got up
to soap the car. At this point I was getting wet and soapy, and was just
imagining what would happen if my family or school people saw me. In the
skimpiest bikini, behind some run down looking crib washing a black man’s car
surrounded by a dozen of his friends. While I soaped the car, the crowd of guys
moved as I moved around. When Id go to grab more soap there would be a random
hand on my boob or ass, and I’d let it go. I knew they wanted me so bad. I
finished soaping the car, and grabbed the hose to wash it off. At this point I
was soaked, the bikini stuck to my tits, and you could see my nipples popping
out a bit. I didn’t look to see, but I knew I had a cameltoe since the bottoms
were so tight. It was then that I felt a snatch on my back, then a dangling of
ropes…one of them ripped off the bikini top. I dropped the hose, and grabbed my
tits with each hand and was mad. “What the hell!” Devon immediately got up and
was like woah that’s not cool at all, I’m sorry Nicole.” He made the guy fess
up and apologize. I told him to give me the top back but Devon stopped him. “Ya
know, Nicole it’s really secluded back here ain’t no one but all us gunna see…”
I filled in the blanks now, he wanted me to finish washing the car topless. I
said no, like a bunch, that was just way to much too soon. But when he spoke
again, it all changed. Nicole Marie, you are beautiful. You are the most attractive
young woman I have ever laid my eyes on. Not only do you have a smoking body, a
phat butt, big titties, thick thighs, goddess hair, the best part is that
beautiful lovely face.” I was shocked. Everyone around echoed the same stuff,
saying I was pretty, cute attractive, gorgeous. “You see?” Devon said we all
your fans here white girl. And with that, I dropped my hands. I felt my tits
flop then bounce down and jiggle against my chest. A collective “OHHHHHHHHH!”
followed, as I just smirked and blushed. I was now half naked, surrounded by a
group of horny black men. Devon asked how I felt and I honestly felt
great, I never felt so confident and strong before. I was finally somewhat
happy with how I looked. I appreciated them for wanting and liking me, it
really made me feel so empowered. Grabbing towels I dryed off the car, drying
off everywhere while the group just stared at my ass and tits. When the car was
just about done I heard guys sounding disappointed and sad. They knew the show
was over but I knew they wanted more, but it wouldn’t be today. I walked right
up to Devon, brushed his cock in front of everyone and whispered in his ear
“all done.” I walked past him and everyone and went into the house to change. I
was in shock of what I did, it all felt so new and exciting and I really did
enjoy it. The after math was a bit of good and bad. When it was all said and
done, I knew pics would go around but didn’t expect it to be as big as it did.
Thank god, none of them had my face in it, and that not many people recognized
my body. The pics got around town, the girl in the pictures was labeled as a
BBC slut, snowbunny, mudshark, gang hoe ect. It got so out of hand that my own
dad saw the, I still remember him talking about me without knowing. Saying that
I probably fucked every black dude there and that I’m pregnant. It gave me really
conflicting feelings about doing it all, but the good outweighed the bad. Not
only did I increase my hood rep and get a lot of guys more into me, one of the
guys there ran the strip club Spanky’s East, which was super close to my house.
He hit me up and asked if I wanted a job on the down low. I was hesitate at
first but he said as long as I was as comfortable as I was washing that car,
while on stage that I’d make loads of money. I never really thought about being
a stripper until that day. Knowing the feeling of horny, hungry men watching my
every move and wanting me, just turned my world upside down. And doing that for
a job? Hell yeah sign me up! …In the end I never thought a little pink bikini
would change my life so much.
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