index


Message-ID: <39720asstr$1039381803@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: "Call Me" <callmethestud@hotmail.com>
Mime-Version: 1.0
Subject: {ASSM} Mina, The Transfer Student
Date: Sun,  8 Dec 2002 16:10:03 -0500
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d


Mina, The Transfer Student

Wow, it's finally the end of my senior year, and what a year it's been!  
This is my first time writing a dirty story, so I'm not even sure where to 
start, or how I should write it and all that stuff, but here goes!  It all 
started on the first day of school, and I was just sitting, talking with 
some friends at the back of my senior math class, when she walked in.  I 
have to say, being the stud-jock that i am, i didn't think she was up to my 
level at all, even though she was relatively hot.  Like every red-blooded 
american male, I prefer cheerleaders with big tits--preferably blondes, and 
most preferably, redheads.  This girl had sufficient tits, a pretty good 
ass, and a small waist.  Something was missing though--maybe it was the 
blond hair.  But still, for the life of me, I couldn't figure out why I 
couldn't pull my          eyes away from her.  I suppose I should mention 
that she was black--not one of those voluptuous, va-va-voom black girls, but 
a good, healthy size, nonetheless.  Maybe that was what intrigued me so--our 
town was majority white, and there she was the first black girl i'd ever had 
a class with.  I heard so many stories about black girls, and what they were 
like in bed, and what their pussies were like.  Not to mention, i'd enjoyed 
my fair share of  interracial porn.  This was finally my chance to get a 
taste of what i'd heard about, but could never experience!  She had big, 
brown eyes, and long curly hair that she wore naturally down her back, and a 
face that I guess could be called pretty.  She sat in the front of the 
class, and that was that.  I tore my eyes away, and started talking with my 
friends again, pretty much forgetting about her.  And oh, of course, I 
wacked off thinking about her in the shower that night.

The next day at school, we were divided into teams to work out math 
problems, and lucky stud that I am, I got paired up with the black chick.  
Her name was Mina.  I guess  I should take this moment to describe what i 
look like, right? Well, like I said, i'm such a stud.  With my dark brown 
hair,  light blue eyes, and a nice body (especially my ass) the girls all go 
nuts for me.  Of course it doesn't hurt that I'm on just about every varsity 
team my school has to offer, am an 'A' student, and come from just about the 
wealthiest family in town. So i have to say, i was kind of taken aback when 
the little bitch showed almost no interest in me.  What a cunt.  Didn't she 
know who I was?  Not one to be ignored, I decided I would try my best to 
charm the socks off this little minx, and see what I could get her to do for 
me.  I mean, i'm the school stud, known for the leggy, busty blonds I draw 
with my good looks and money.  What made this black girl think she could get 
away with not fawning all over me?  It irked me to no end, so i turned up 
the charm.  Of course, you should all know by now that i was way too smart 
to turn on some smarmy, obvious, fake-o geek charm.  So I basically used the 
routine that every girl loves: 'the nice guy.'  I was so sweet to this girl 
for the next few weeks.  Bought her lunch ocassionally, helped show her 
around school--even carried her books for her once in a while.  By the time 
she became acclimated to the school a few weeks later (i later found out she 
was a transfer student here for her senior year, from some small island), 
she realized that i was the proverbial big man on campus, and that i'd taken 
the time out of my schedule to be so sweet to her.  At that point, I knew i 
was in.  She fell for it big time, and probably thought that I was in love 
with her.

One afternoon, I invited her back to my house after she'd watched me at 
football practice--i guess by now she thought she was my girlfriend or some 
crap.  My friends knew what was going on, and couldn't be happier.  They 
loved hearing of my exploits, and of course they too were curious about the 
new black girl.  It really was a rarity to have one at our 
school--particularly a hot one.  So anyway, we're at my house, and she just 
thinks i'm mr. sincerity at this point.  I played into it even more, telling 
her all about my family, talking about our likes and dislikes.  I even 
showed the slut my family photos and told her some made-up childhood 
stories--you know the kind of stuff chicks fall for because it makes them 
feel closer to you--who cares if it's the truth or not.  So we ended up on 
my couch, and i leaned over and started kissing her.  And before i even knew 
what was fucking happening, she was pulling off her shirt to reveal her 
perky little tits to me!  One thing lead to another, and before i knew it, 
we were fucking like two animals in heat on the living room couch!  I don't 
know if I was her first, but she definitely hadn't been with many guys, 
cause she was so tight;  and she kept saying something about not having much 
experience, and not normally being this way with guys, that she had feelings 
for me--to be honest, i was too busy with the fact that my dick was in her 
hot, wet cunt, to care what she was rambling on about.  I was so damned 
excited about fucking this black girl that i blew my load after about 5 
strokes.  When i pulled out, she seemed a little surprised, and looked at me 
like she was waiting for more.  Did this bitch really expect me to go down 
on her or some shit?  Whatever.  I'd gotten my rocks off, it was good while 
it lasted, and now i wanted her out of there.

Luckily, at this point, the phone rang, and i ran to the kitchen to pick it 
up.  When I came back, she was still there, naked on the couch with a 
strange look on her face, like she was still hoping for something more from 
me.  A kind word? A little bit of cuddling? A scooby snack? At this point, I 
really just did not give a shit what she hoped for, and wanted her to get 
dressed, and get the fuck out so i could call my friends and tell them all 
about it (of course embellishing a lot about my stamina).  So i made up a 
lie that it was the coach who'd called, and that the team was coming over 
for a meeting in 10 minutes.  She didn't know shit about football, so I 
could've said just about anything and she would've believed it.  So that was 
pretty much that.  I got laid, it wasn't anything special or different from 
with other girls.  The only problem now was that she was probably in love 
with me, but i'm sure she'd get over that in a while. She had to know that a 
guy like me couldn't be serious about a girl like her.  What would my 
prestigious family think? And my cool friends? And I had my future career to 
think of; investment bankers just don't have interracial marriages!  And I 
just couldn't stand the idea of not having a busty, blond wife someday.  A 
guy of my social stature and looks should have these things, shouldn't I?  
I'm sure she knew that I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity, and get laid, 
didn't she?  I went to the kitchen to fix myself a snack while she got 
dressed, then escorted her to the door about five minutes later.

For the next few weeks, my life was just about the same as before Mina.  I 
was still a stud, still got everything I wanted, and still got as much 
cheerleader pussy as I wanted.  And to top it off, i'd had my curiosity 
about black pussy fulfilled, so that was a benefit in some ways.  Mina 
however, just couldn't seem to let it go.  I guess i'd really done a good 
number on her, because she just kept calling me, sending me notes in class, 
and being nice to my friends to get closer to me.  This girl really had no 
clue.  I guess she just didn't get how things worked for me.  I made up my 
mind to ignore her.  I'd had my fun, and now it was time for her to get out 
of the picture.  But still, she didn't get it.  This bitch had really fallen 
for my routine.  She could see clearly now that i was a callous asshole, but 
apparently she thought that what i'd shown her before was the real me.  
Laughing to myself, I hoped that she hadn't really believed that childhood 
story i told her..what a tearjerker that one was!

After a few weeks of this nonsense, I decided to share the problem with a 
couple of my closest friends.  I was really getting tired of her following 
me around like a puppy, and the last thing i wanted was to be made to feel 
bad just because i'd lied to her and used her.  It's the way of the world, 
and she really should just get over it.  There are lots of other guys out 
there who are curious about black pussy that she can fall for.  Why me?  So 
there I was, sitting with my football buddies, and we all decided that if 
she was so in love with me, she'd do just about anything for me, right?  
This could be fun for all involved.  And maybe even some fun for Mina.  I 
already mentioned the fact that she started trying to get closer to some of 
my friends in order to get closer to me, right?  So maybe we could work it 
from that angle, we decided.  How far would she go with a friend to get 
closer to me?

So far, besides me, she'd spent the bulk of her time with Jimmy, trying to 
find out more about me, etc.  So who better than jimmy as a shoulder for her 
to lean on when i continue treating her like crap?  As my best friend, I 
wanted Jimmy to get laid, and satisfy his curiosity about black girls also.  
And my cruel treatment of her would just drive her deeper into Jimmy's arms, 
helping her to forget about me, and opening the door for Jimmy's own 
interracial pleasure.  He could play Mr. sensitive, just like I did.  What a 
great plan! He would be her shoulder to lean on when she's down, buying her 
sweet little gifts to cheer her up, being a great friend, etc.  Then when 
she drops the drawers for him,  he can pass her on to Rob, then to Sean, 
then to Mark, and so on until the bitch gets a clue.  And it's not like she 
wouldn't get anything out of it.  Well maybe not, most of us really just 
prefer to fuck and run, but it's always possible that one of us could 
accidentally get her off while using her tight hole. That's besides the 
point though--her pleasure didn't matter here; there was so much fun to be 
had with this plan!

We decided to start instituting our ideas immediately.  That night when she 
called me, I was pretty rude to her, even by my standards.  By the time I 
hung up, I was pretty sure she was in tears.  I called Jimmy, giving  him 
the green light, and about 20 minutes later, by the time she was probably 
rolled up in bed pitying herself, and cursing me/loving me in the same 
breathe (girls!) he called her, and put his sensitive persona into action.  
Of course, he taped the entire thing so that we could all listen to it later 
and have a good laugh.  Gawd, did he lay it on thick!  Anyone with half a 
brain could've seen right through it, with all of his cooing, and 
compliments, and telling her that i didn't know how to treat women, blah, 
blah, blah.  It was really rich.  If they had audio files on this site, i'd 
upload it for you all to enjoy! too bad, tho.  There was even one great 
tape, a few weeks after the first phone call, where Jimmy finally got her to 
agree to phone sex! Boy was that hot.  I'd bet a million dollars that she 
was thinking of me when she came--heck, maybe she was even thinking of both 
Jimmy and me.  Now that's a good idea for the future.

Anyway, my mom's knocking on my bedroom door now, so i'd better get going, 
but there's a lot more to this story.  An entire senior year's worth! Either 
Mina's a real slut, was really in love with me, or just plain stupid, but we 
managed to get most of our plan perfected to a tee!  More to come in future 
installments.  And feel free to send me fan mail--i'm used to lots of fans

CallMeTheStud@hotmail.com



_________________________________________________________________
STOP MORE SPAM with the new MSN 8 and get 2 months FREE* 
http://join.msn.com/?page=features/junkmail

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> |
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html>  Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}|
|Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org>      |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+