White Prey - Sex Stories

White Prey

... there were probably 50 people at the party. The girls recognized some of them. They were given a beer and they circulated around a little. Sherri noticed something that seemed odd to her. She commented on it to Janet. Nearly all of the men at the party were black college athletes and nearly all the girls were white.

"Do you know what cleat chasers are?" Janet asked her.

"No, I've never heard that before."

"They're girls that want to get with athletes," Janet told her. "I think that's what's going on here. These are a bunch of girls that hang out around the athletes. Let's just get high and go home. I didn't know Patti was such a mud-shark."

"What's a mud-shark?" Sherry asked.

"You're hopeless nave," Janet said. "That's a white girl that fucks black dudes."

Sherry blushed a little. One of the girls on the track team handed them a joint and they shared it among the three of them. Little did they know that it was about to change their lives forever.

Among the guests at the party was someone that was well known to the police. Dawaun Davis was a drug dealer and a pimp. He got most of his pimping business done at parties like these. Dawaun dealt in high-quality white girls. He liked them young and fresh. He would get some of his boys at the university to throw a party and invite the white high school girls. Most of them were skanks that fucked themselves out on black studs and he wasn't interested in them. Almost invariably at these parties, some innocent ...

... white girls would show up, not knowing what kind of party they were at.

Those were the ones Dawaun was looking for. Their liberal educations told them that black and white were all the same. Black men were no different than white men and black women were no different than white women. They had been taught this all their lives and of course, Dawaun knew it was the lie that black men sold in order to fuck white women. He knew the brothers craved white pussy.

No white woman was safe around him. He could guilt most of them into giving up their pussy. He would tell them that the reason they wouldn't put out for him was because they were racists. They didn't know how to react to that and he could usually get them in bed with just a little force to overcome their reluctance. Those were the ones he didn't want. They were sluts and he wanted the clean girls that wouldn't willingly give up their white pussies to a black man.

Those were the prime white pussies. He knew just how to work things. He kept the weed flowing and he had special treats for those unsuspecting white girls. He kept a few joints laced with heroin and PCP in reserve, just for them. When those innocent white girls were stoned out of their gourds, he would move in for the score.

Sherry and Janet were very stoned. Neither girl had that much experience with weed, let alone the powerful narcotics that they had inhaled. They wobbled toward a sofa off the living room that was unoccupied. They both nearly fell before ...