Chapter 43: Pool Party

Jessica Louise Hammond was fifteen, and so of course her looks were her number one priority. That and boys. Then maybe schoolwork. Everyone girl in her class thought Mr. Roberts, the seventh-grade history teacher, was a hunk. He was about thirty, in great physical shape and very handsome. Jessica wanted to do something that would impress her friends. She thought she’d wait until after class, then ask him if she could come over and study this Greek history stuff. Yeah, I don’t understand it, can you help me understand it better? That’s what she’d say. Then tomorrow she could tell her friend Susan that she’d actually been to Mr. Roberts apartment, alone. Of course, nothing would happen. She day-dreamed a little as Mr. Roberts lectured the class. He could kiss her if he wanted to. She’d be ok with that. “Oh, snap out of it, Jesse!” she thought to herself. He doesn’t want to kiss some seventh grader.

After class, she’d stayed behind and asked him if she could come over after dinner. “Just for a little bit. So, you know, so I don’t fall behind ... I really want to learn about Greek history...” To her surprise, he’d actually said “OK, how about seven?” Wow! She practically danced all the way home. Susan wouldn’t believe this! She’d have to get a picture...

When she got home later, she told her mom she was going to Susan’s after dinner. “I won’t be long,” she said. After dinner, Jessica put on her short skirt from last summer. She put on a plain white t-shirt under her white, silk blouse from last year, the one that was now too tight. She kept the shirt buttoned up close as she hurried out at 6:30. Walking down the street to Mr. Roberts’ sub-division, she slowed down and paused near a tree in the darkness. She took off the clip-on school tie, put it in her book bag. She squirmed around, finally getting her undershirt off without having to remove her blouse. She stuffed it in her book bag too. She looked down, undid one button, then another. Only two more, but this was now showing her boobs pretty well. Even Jessica was impressed with her young bosom. Some girls had bigger ones, but hers were firm, and stuck out without sagging. Her nipples you could see easy if they got hard. She rubbed one, then the other a little bit. There, now you could see them, pressing against the too-small silk blouse. Perfect. She kept walking down the street. Unfortunately, Jessica had been so nervous before that she’d written down his address wrong. Instead of 1406 Kimberly Terrace, she’d written 1046 Kimberly Place.

Four black teenage boys were playing in the pool of the large house that was for sale. They lived not too far away, on the other side of the woods in the Projects. Jamar had seen the house, saw it was for sale and wanted to go swimming in that big pool out back, if no one was home. That night, the four youths went through the woods and snuck quietly up to the backyard. No lights were on. There wasn’t even another house nearby.

Jamar said, “Man, these white motherfuckers sure know how to live!” They couldn’t see anyone inside, so they found an open window and just like that, they were drinking beer, smoking pot and swimming in the pool.

They got pretty stoned, had about four beers each and a couple of shots of some Old Grand Dad that Danny had brought from home. Of course, the subjects under discussion were quite varied, overlapping and often changing. Then Jamar showed them a picture of a girl they knew from high school, topless on a beach someplace. Everyone had to swim over for a closer look at the black teen girl.

Jamar says “Jeesh, I got this huge fucking boner now! Thanks, Tanya.” Everyone laughed. Deon grabbed his cell phone by the pool, brought up a naked girl picture on the screen. “Look!” he laughed. “I’m getting a hard-on too! And bigger than that little nigger dick of yours!” He pulled his dick out of his swimsuit. At this part of the pool, the water was just up to their waists. Yep, Deon had a pretty big boner alright.

Tyrell says, “Wait! Wait!” as he passes yet another doobie around. “Let’s see who can get the biggest boner!” Everyone was like what...? Tyrell went on. “Everyone stands here, and without touching yourself or anything, get a boner, using nothing but pictures from the web. Winner with the biggest dick gets ten bucks from each of the others. Agreed?” He laughed.

Deon said, “Yeah, OK, yeah, but no queer stuff...” Danny jumped in, ‘ ... and you can’t watch no videos, neither! Just pictures! In ten minutes!”

Jamar, Deon, Danny and Tyrell all went to the side of the pool, grabbed their cell phones. Being so fucking high, it made total sense to do this. Standing in the water, each one started bringing up naked girl photos on their phones as they pushed their swim trunks down. Everyone was laughing, their dicks barely beneath the surface, as each one went to their favorite naked pictures websites. Everyone made sure everyone else kept their hands above the water all the time. Then, the doorbell suddenly went “ding dong...”

Everyone stopped, turned, looked. Oh shit! Jamar said ‘Hang on! Hang on! Let me go see who it is!” He jumped up on the pool deck and put on his shorts, then staggered inside, trying not to laugh out loud. He got near the front, peeked out the window by the front door. A young white girl stood there. Holy shit, she was fucking hot, too. He finally opened the door a little bit, put his head out some. “Can I help you?” he said, stifling a laugh.

Jessica had walked up to 1046 Kimberly Place. Over at the right address, Bob Roberts sat nervously, waiting to see if that girl student with the hot body would show up. He was nervous, mostly because of the fantasies he was imagining with her. It’s not like he was planning on doing anything, but he also wasn’t going to stop anything. Right? Maybe. He paced about nervously. Maybe she just wouldn’t show. Probably wouldn’t.

To Jessica, the place looked dark and empty. She rang the bell. After a bit, the door opened a little and an older colored boy stuck his head out, asked what she wanted. “I’m, I’m here to see Mr. Roberts, the history teacher? I’m supposed, supposed to meet him for a lesson about Greece...” she trailed off. The boy suddenly grinned.

“Mr. Roberts? You’re here to see Mr. Roberts? Oh, uh, yeah! Me too! I just finished. Well, come on in, he’s upstairs in his office.”

Jamar called up the empty staircase as the girl came inside. He closed the door. “Mister Roberts? Your next student is here!” He looked out towards the pool. The others were peering through the glass doorway. He stood behind the younger girl, motioning to the others, holding his crotch and moving his hips around behind her.

Jamar said “OK,” like he had heard someone upstairs. He said to the girl, “Come on, I’ll show you where his office is.”

As he went up the stairs, the young girl followed. “So, what’s your name?” he asked, being all casual-like.

“Jessica,” she replied. She sounded young, looked young, except for those tits. He had no idea what brought her here. Maybe this Mr. Roberts guy used to live here. All he knew was that he was high as a kite, and horny as shit after looking at those pictures on his cell phone. At the top of the stairs, he let her walk ahead. He looked down the stairs. The other three had tip-toed over, each one still wet, naked with semi-erect hard-ons now. Tyrell, Deon and Danny came up the stairs after the girl walked down the hallway a ways. At the end, Jamar pushed open a door. It was a big, dark, empty bedroom. He flipped on the light. The girl stepped in, stopped, looked around quizzically.

Jessica looked around. This was an empty bedroom, not an office. Was there another door ... Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the hallway behind her. Three black guys ran into the room, four counting the one still by the door. Holy shit! They didn’t have any clothes on at all! She gasped, jumped, covering her mouth as she saw these three older black teens rush into the bedroom. The fourth one closed the door. She turned slightly, stepping backward. “Wha, what, what’s going on? Where’s Mr. Roberts?” she asked. She flushed red with embarrassment, trying not to stare at their penis’s, but she couldn’t help looking at the four brown dicks hanging there in front of her. Her eyes were wide. She quickly went from surprised to scared to terrified. She realized this wasn’t an office at all, just some big, empty bedroom with a big, king-size bed and luxury furniture. Jessica thought to herself, “I’m alone in a room with four black guys. Oh fuck, this is not good...”

“No!” she cried out, then tried to dash past them to the door. One boy grabbed her arm; another grabbed her around her mouth. He kept saying “Be quiet! Be quiet!” over and over. Another boy moved closer, snatched her free wrist and twisted it behind her. It hurt, she cried out into the guy’s hand, trying to get free, but instead another boy suddenly punched her real hard, right in her gut. It knocked all the air right out of her. She bent over some, her knees got weak and started to bend. She began gasping for air through the hand on her mouth.

Jamar walked up in front of the still-struggling girl. “Hold up! Hold up! Settle down, snowflake! Now listen, little girl. We were playing a game before you interrupted us. Now you’re gotta help us keep playing our game. You got me?” The girl just stared, looking around, trying to get away from Danny as he held her arm tight behind her. Jamar slapped her face once. “I said, do you understand me?” She looked up at him, scared, not sure how to answer, eyes pleading, tears starting.

Jamar told her the game. Each guy was to get an erection, the biggest wins. But they can’t touch themselves or anyone else. They could only look at pictures. “Then you came along and interrupted. Now you’re gonna be our pictures.”

The four guys stood around her. Each was naked; each had a big, brown, semi-erect penis hanging in front of him, a big bush of black hair at the base and ball sacks hanging underneath. Jessica tried not to stare, but at fifteen, it was hard not to. She’d only seen a penis in pictures until now. One guy asked her name. She didn’t say anything, still in shock at seeing these four brown cocks all around her. She just stared at them, eyes wide, mouth slightly open. She thought, “holy shit, these guys had really big ones! Were they always this big? Holy shit!” The man yelled at her; one shoved her. He was asking her name. She told him, still gasping some from being punched. Another asked what grade she was in. She said seventh, then started saying things like, she needs to go home, she can’t stay here. “I don’t want to play this game. You can’t make me! I want to leave, now! You’re gonna be in so much trouble!” She was getting angry now., but they just ignored her.

Deon stood there in the bedroom, said, “I can get bigger. Watch. You, take off that shirt bitch.” Everyone looked at the girl. She said no, no, she couldn’t, begged them to just let her leave, acting all casual about it at first.

“Come on guys, enough is enough. Let me go, you know I, I can’t stay.” The guy repeated himself, even more angry. One picked up an extension cord from the floor. He looked at the end, then snapped it hard, like a whip. He looked at her. “Off,” he said. She stood there, trying to think of what to say or do next. He suddenly whipped her with the cord. The hard end slammed into her side as it wrapped around her, really hurting! Everyone started telling her to take it off, take it off. Finally, she asked them, if she did, would they let her go then?

“Sure, honey, soon as we get a winner you can leave.” They all stared. Jessica kept quietly crying, started talking as she slowly began to undo her blouse.

“Ok, Ok, just some, ok? I want to go home ... I’m just fifteen years old ... I want my mom...” That last one made everyone’s dick jump some. Cute rich white girl wants her mommy.

Jessica thought, “Ok, ok, so take it off, some of the way, don’t forget to hide your boobs...” She regretted having these big puppies now. She slowly undid the two remaining buttons, then slowly she eased it off her shoulders. She was shaking. She couldn’t believe this was happening. Where was Mr. Roberts? Who were these guys? The four kept telling her to take it all the way off. Slowly, she did, covering her chest when she held it in one hand. Damn it, her fucking nipples were all hard from rubbing against the blouse. One boy grabbed her shirt. She put both hands across her chest now, covering her nipples with her fingers. She started saying over and over, “Can I go now? Can I? Can I go?”

The four black teens stood there staring at this girl’s rack. Man, she had some nice fucking tits alright. Danny told her to lose the skirt next. She began to cry a lot more, but they didn’t care. Their dicks were getting harder by the minute. Each was determined to have the longest dick. They watched when she undid and slid her skirt down, taking it off. Then her little pink panties. They made her stand there, first with her hands up over her head, then spreading her legs and bending over to touch the floor. Nobody touched her, but the show was incredible. They kept moving around her, shaking their junk around by moving their hips, careful to keep their hands off. Then Tyrell told her to get on her knees. Jamar said, “Careful dude!”

Tyrell said, “I ain’t gonna touch it. She is, though.” Everyone let out a big hoot and cheer then. Tyrell stepped up to the short girl. Deon yelled, “You can’t let her touch it either. No hands, fool.” Everyone agreed. Tyrell sighed. He told Jessica to kneel down. Slowly, she did. “Put yo hands behind you,” he ordered. She did, shaking now, her breasts wiggling slightly as they protruded forward on her chest, about as prominent as they could possibly be. Tyrell told her to lean forward and rub her tits on his dick.

“Go on! Lean over, rub them tits of yours on my dick! Keep your hands behind you, bitch! Now rub those tits on my dick, white girl! Go on! Do it! Rub your big tits on my dick!” He watched, everyone cheered as the young girl leaned forward and pushed her gorgeous tits against his dick. He quickly told her to keep them there; now move them around, rub them around on him. Her little girl nipples were very erect; Tyrell was pretty sure he had the biggest dick now. He was fucking hard alright.