White Ass
Copyright© 2026 by DiannesAnus
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A white guy finds out the joys of black dick.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma mt Coercion Gay Interracial Black Male White Male Anal Sex Analingus Oral Sex
When I was a senior in high school I worked in the mall at a shoe store. One day this older black man wearing a nice suit came in.
“Hi, can I help you sir?” I asked.
“Yes, I’m Devin Lamons, I represent a group here in this area and we may have a job for you. It’s a good paying job too. Have you ever done any modeling?
“I’m sorry Mr Lamons, I’m not gay.” I said laughing.
“That’s fine, but does it hurt to hear the proposal?” he asked.
“I guess not.”
“My group gets together often and we hire men such as yourself as entertainment. You said you weren’t gay, so how would you feel about being a server at our parties?”
“A server?”
“Yes, you would simply bring food and drinks to men in our group, nothing more.”
“How much does that pay?” I asked.
“One thousand.”
“A thousand dollars!? Just to hand out drinks?” “Well, yea, and you would have to wear a jock strap.” he added.
“I knew there was a catch.” I replied.
“Of course, but it’s a thousand dollars, plus tips, and we tip very well.”
“I don’t know sir, I’d feel weird walking around with my ass out like that.”
“Okay son, I understand. I tell you what, think about it and if you change your mind call me at this number (handed me a card), if not, it’s no problem. It was nice meeting you anyway. How old are you by the way?”
“Seventeen”
“Nice, hope you change your mind.”
He handed me an envelope and left. Inside the envelope was a hundred dollar bill with a message, “hope you call us”. He gave me a hundred just to talk with him.
The next day or so I couldn’t stop thinking about Mr Lamons offer. I really needed the money back then. What’s the big deal I thought to myself, so what if men stare at my butt, I would be getting paid.
I called Mr Lamons.
“Hello.”
“Mr Lamons? We met in the shoe store.”
“Yes, yes, how are you?” he replied.
“I’m fine.” “Good to hear, do you want to come to our party Saturday? He asked.
“I think so.”
“Well come see me and let me go over everything with you.”
I went to the address he gave me which was an office.
He handed me another envelope. This one had five hundred dollars in it.
“Mr Lamons, what...?”
“Look, we want you to feel appreciated. We know you aren’t gay, so we want to make this worth your time.”
“Well, thank you.”
“Okay, would you mind if I see you naked?”
I nervously stared at Mr Lamons.
“Just want to look at you son. Make sure everyone would like looking at you. No touching, just need to see you.”
I removed my clothes and stood there in front of Mr Lamons.
“Oh very nice. Your dick is small, that’s perfect.”
“It is?” I asked.
“Oh yes, ill explain in a minute. Can I see your ass?”
I turned for him.
“Shit! That is a beautiful ass son. Okay, I’m sorry, but I need you to spread your ass cheeks.”
My face turned red as I grabbed and spread my cheeks.
“Shit that’s hot son! No hair, beautiful pink balls, and a beautifil pink hole. MMMM, thank you. Okay, now look at these, one is a pink panty that will only hide your small dick and balls, but your pubic hair will show in front with a thin string in your butt crack. Or you can wear this jock strap. It’s up to you, but I can tell you the panties will earn you bigger tips.”
“Well ... I prefer you tell me which to wear.”
“Okay, well, nude would be best, but you can wear the others.” “I’ll try the strap first, and go from there, is that okay?”
“Yes, yes, that’s fine.”
“Okay, you can drink if you want, but do not tell anyone about our group or you drinking.”
“I won’t.”
“Okay, be here at this address around five pm.”
He handed me a card with the address.
I arrived at the address which turned out to be a white brick home with a fenced in back yard. I got out and Mr Lamons met me. He had me follow him inside to a guest room.
“Are you nervous?” Mr Lamons asked.
“Very.”
“I got some doobies, some rum, other things if you want to get more comfortable.”
“I think rum would relax me.”
Mr Lamons fixed me some rum and I began sipping on it.
“Tell me again what to do, what to expect Mr Lamons.”
“Okay, so, you will walk around in these pink thong panties. You will take men drinks. You will talk to men, probably sex talk. Your ass will be touched, and you will be given a lot in tips. And to be honest, men will proposition you. They will offer you a lot of money to do things. You do not have to do anything you don’t want. Do you understand?”
“Yea.” I said as the rum relaxed me.
“Okay, go ahead, strip and put on the pink panties.”