Stacy’s Revelation Part I

(Part 1 from 1)

Melissa got up from the couch just as the doorbell rang, “That must be Dana and Cheryl,” she told Jenny as she skipped to the door, “I hope they brought Andre with them!” Melissa and Jenny were two of several white girls who share a close friendship as well as a mutual attraction for black boys, in particular one black boy named Andre. “Shhh!” Jenny scolded from the couch, “If they did I don’t want Stacy to hear!” Stacy was Melissa’s roommate and the only girl in the group that hadn’t already had the privilege of having sex with Andre, or any other black man for that matter. Stacy was taking a shower in the next room oblivious to the fact that the doorbell had even rung. “If Stacy knew that we were bringing Andre over to convince her once and for all that black boys are the hottest lovers she would be so embarrassed that she might never come out of her room!” Jenny whispered as sternly as possible. For the longest time this group of fun-loving white girls have been trying to persuade Stacy to have a relationship with a black man instead of the loser that she was dating but Stacy was afraid to make any harsh moves, even though deep down she really wanted to. The girls decided that it was time to give her a push in the right direction. “Hey guys!” Melissa applauded as she welcomed her guests. “Come inside!”

Dana and Cheryl stepped into the apartment with Andre following close behind them, “What’s up, Melissa?” Andre asked in a smooth, dark voice as he gave her a tight squeeze and a kiss. “And what’s my girl Jenny up to?” he laughed as Jenny hopped from the couch into his arms. “Nothing much, sexy!” she giggled as she tossed her long blonde hair over her shoulder and ran her hands over his chest, “Where’s my kiss?” she pouted. Andre held her chin and locked lips with Jenny as he slipped his hand down the back of her shorts for a quick feel. “You’re so naughty!” Jenny giggled, “Just how I like ‘em!” The four girls and Andre made themselves comfortable on the couch as Stacy finished her shower. “You know why we brought you here, don’t you?” Jenny asked. “Sure, Dana and Cheryl gave me the news on the way over,” Andre answered back. “Stacy’s never had a black man before and it’s going to be my job to convert her,” he snickered. Melissa and Jenny nestled up close to Andre. “Stacy is involved in a bad relationship with a real dud and she’s wanting to see what else is out there,” Jenny divulged. “But she’s afraid to make the first move,” Melissa frowned. Andre shook his head, “I’ve heard that before,” he sighed. “So do you think that you could show her just how special a big african cock feels,” Cheryl tempted as she batted her eyes and ran her fingers over Andre’s shoulder. “I’ll make a believer out of her just like I did all of you!” Andre clowned as the girls quietly clapped their hands. 

Melissa got up and opened Stacy’s bedroom door just as the shower had stopped, “Come on out here, Stacy, I have some one that I want you to meet.” A moment later Stacy strolled into the living room, brushing her damp hair. Andre’s eyes lit up as he studied Stacy’s appearance, she was ideal to say the least. Standing just less than six foot tall with wavy blonde hair, she had all the attributes of the perfect “girl-next-door.” Her large breasts stretched her tiny bathrobe to its limit while, at the same time, showed off her playfully long legs. “Stacy, this is Andre. Andre, this is Stacy,” Melissa introduced the couple with a playful formality. Stacy was surprised by Andre’s visit but didn’t hesitate to reach out and shake his hand, “It’s a real pleasure to meet you, the girls have all told me a lot about you,” she smiled as her powder blue eyes studied Andre’s masculine face. Andre noticed the girls giggling, “I hope it was all good,” he stated, setting Stacy up for a response. “Are you kidding?” Stacy snapped back as she ran the brush through her hair, “It was awesome!” 

The girls played as if nothing was out of the ordinary as Andre flirted with Stacy. “You sure are a sexy girl,” Andre declared, “Have you ever hooked up with a brother?” Stacy blushed as she pulled her hair into a ponytail, “No, but I’m not racist!” she strongly expressed. “It’s just that the situation to be with a black boy has never presented itself to me.” Andre could feel his penis drawing an erection as he watched Stacy’s body language. “What if I presented you with that situation right now?” he half-teased. Stacy was caught off guard and didn’t know how to respond tactfully, “I guess I would jump on it.” The girls celebrated Stacy’s decision and then hurried her to follow through with it. “Okay okay! I’ll do it!” Stacy cheered as she received encouragement from the girls. “Where do we begin?” she wondered out loud as she spun the belt of her bathrobe. 


The girls knew from past experiences that Andre loved to show off his body, especially his 9 ¾” penis, to impressionable young white girls. They also knew that once Andre was naked, the rest would be a piece of cake. “C’mon, Andre, show her what you’re made of!” Dana teased as she hung on his arm. Andre could see the anticipation building up in Stacy’s eyes, “So, how would you like to see what the brother’s have got?” he asked softly as he took Stacy’s hands. “I would like to a lot,” Stacy slipped. Her eyes got lost in Andre’s seductive charm. Andre let go of her hands and took a couple of steps backwards where Melissa, Jenny, Dana, and Cheryl went to work removing his clothes. Stacy tried to hide her excitement as Dana and Cheryl unbuttoned his shirt and caressed his bulging chest. Melissa gracefully slid her hands around Andre’s waist from behind, “You see, black boys are naturally sexy,” she begin. “After all, when a woman talks about a tall, dark, and handsome man she’s talking about a black man!” Jenny began popping the button fly of Andre’s jeans while Melissa continued to speak, “what’s more, black boys are physically blessed.” Stacy knew right away that she was referring to the size and proportions of a black penis, but she continued to hang on every word. “It’s no secret that black boys are hung and have incredible stamina. It should also be no secret that white girls are turned on by that. When it comes right down to the facts, white girls want to have sex with black men,” she finished just as Jenny unsnapped the last button. 

Stacy stood anxiously twisting the belt of her bathrobe as Melissa and Jenny slowly pulled down Andre’s jeans. “Holly shit!” Stacy exclaimed as Andre’s long black penis rolled out into full view, “That’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen!” Andre beamed with pride while the girls ran their hands over his strong black body. Stacy stood drooling over the beauty of his lengthy ebony cock. “What white girl wouldn’t want to suck and fuck a big black dick?” Dana laughed as she reached down to wave Andre’s hard cock back and forth. “Can I touch it?” Stacy quickly asked. “You better or one of us will!” Cheryl warned. Stacy moved in carefully, knelt down, and then wrapped both hands around his African shaft. “It’s so long and thick!” she smiled with starry eyes as she lifted his king-size penis. “This is the type of cock white girls dream about!” she cooed. Andre’s confidence was soon justified as Stacy stroked his dick, “I bet it’s going to feel great once it’s inside of my pussy!” 
Stacy stroked Andre’s elongated penis for several minutes, never losing fascination with its purely unparalleled African qualities. She giggled hysterically as she anticipated riding his stiff cock, “I think I’m in love!” she cried. 

The girls knew that Andre would have no difficulty converting Stacy. “Don’t you think it’s time you took something off?” Cheryl peered as she nudged Stacy’s shoulder. The girls helped Stacy up and onto her feet. “The ladies are right, maybe I would like to see you naked,” Andre hinted. Stacy couldn’t believe that a black man as hot as Andre would have any interest in her, but she was sure glad that he did. She was also flattered that Andre liked her enough to ask her to take off her clothes. Stacy fiddled with the belt on her bathrobe, until it fell open. Even though the open collar still covered the nipples of Stacy’s 35c breasts, Andre was able to see her honey-blonde snatch. Andre moved in closer to rub Stacy’s pussy while Dana and Cheryl pulled off her robe. “Mmmm,” Stacy sounded as Andre’s long black fingers slid over the moist lips of her vagina. Finally, both Andre and Stacy were standing together completely naked. “Damn, you’re fine!” is all that Andre could utter as he surveyed Stacy’s body. Stacy cleared her throat and ran her fingers over her tits, “I’m a little nervous,” she admitted as she eyed Andre’s long Negro dick. 

Melissa, Jenny, Dana, and Cheryl sat back on the floor and eagerly watched as Andre seduced Stacy. Andre moved behind her and pressed his naked body to hers. Stacy beamed as she anticipated riding his throbbing black penis. The two kissed passionately and Stacy gasped as his thick ebony dick pushed on her little round ass. “I’ve been secretly craving a black man for so long! Please fuck me, please!” she quietly pleaded as Andre’s rock-hard dick slapped against her butt. “I want it! I want your big black cock and I want you to cum up inside of me!” Stacy confessed as she pushed the cheeks of her bubbly white ass over Andre’s thick monster rod. Stacy was finding it increasingly difficult to contain herself as his cock moved between the cheeks of her ass. “Squeeze my boobs!” Stacy ordered as Andre’s hands worked their way up her torso. Stacy soon let out a deep sigh as Andre’s dark black fingers tickled her pale pink nipples and cupped her breasts. “Your hard black dick feels so good against my butt; it’s making me so horny!” she admitted as Andre kissed her shoulder, fondled her tits, and pressed his hard ebony penis into her little white ass.

Stacy reached down and pulled Andre’s lengthy penis forward between her legs where she was able to jerk his cock and ride it at the same time. “Fuck me, Andre! fuck me hard and make me beg for your strong black cock!” Stacy pleaded as she frantically tugged on his dick. The other girls couldn’t believe how excited Stacy had become. “She’s going to lose control!” Dana laughed. “Don’t worry, Andre’s used to it,” Jenny pointed out as the others agreed. 

Come back soon for the second half of “Stacy’s Revelation”!

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