This is a print version of story The Party by dep258s from xHamster.com
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Since the company that you work for had had a successful year, you were all receiving a rather healthy bonus this year. To celebrate this you were throwing a small party for your co-workers on your floor.
As the weekend came closer you were summoned to your boss's office.
"Ah come in." Your boss told you as you knocked on his door.
"You wanted to see me?" You said.
"Yes... about your party, I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to make it."
Your boss told you, and even though you had invited him, you hadn't expected him to come.
"I'm sorry to hear that sir." You told you.
"I hear you have invited those that work on the third floor." He said.
"Yes I have..." "Good, then I presume that you have invited Jerome as well?" Your boss then said.
"Well... no I haven't..." You told him seeing as you didn't like Jerome one bit.
Jerome had started working for the company last year in a inner-city exchange program, it was mostly a public relations stunt by the company to appease the black community, since there weren't any black people working for the company.
As he started working on your floor, it soon became obvious that he had lied on his resume to get hired.
There were even rumors that he was an ex-con, and not only that, but he was extremely rude.
Each time that you had tried to get along with him, he had talked down to you, and you had to admit that he rather intimidated you.
And now a year later there were even rumors that he had slept with a few of your co-workers wives, he had even bragged about doing it, sometimes even in front of the co-workers whose wives he had supposedly slept with, needless to say he was quite disliked by most on the floor.
"Well you are going to have to invite him as well... we can't have someone in our staff appearing to be racist." Your boss told you.
"But I'm not... but sure I'll invite him." You finally agreed with your boss, even though Jerome was the last person you wanted to invite.
Later that day as you were talking to a co-worker, Jerome came walking by.
"Yo Roger, how's that wife of yours, she able to walk the other Saturday." Jerome said taunting the guy you were talking to.
"Excuse me Jerome, I wanted to invite you to my party this weekend." You then reluctantly told him.
"Yeah I heard about it, but how the fuck what to go to a party with some stale white boys." Jerome told you, and even though you felt offended, you also felt rather relieved that he wouldn't be coming.
"Okay I..." "But what the fuck, I'll be there." He then told you as rudely as ever as he then walked away.
"Why did you invite him?!" Your co-worker asked confused.
"I had to, boss told me." You told him as your co-worker looked disappointed.
As the weekend arrived, and the news about Jerome coming to the party had spread, quite a few of your co-workers had called with excuses not to come, but there were still more than enough coming to have a party.
Then as most of your guests had arrived a time ago, Jerome showed up, and as he did he handed his jacket to one of your guests and told him to hang it up, even though he was being very rude, your guest still did what Jerome told him, and you couldn't really blame him, Jerome did look very mean as he said it.
"Yo white boy, the party looks fucked up, but now that I'm here, it will be okay." He told you in his rude manor.
"Was that him?" Your girlfriend came over and asked you.
"Yes, and I don't want you anywhere near him." You told her.
"Yo, aren't you going to introduce me to this fine looking girl?" Jerome suddenly stood behind you.
"Oh... Jerome... this is my girlfriend... this is Jerome."
You reluctantly introduced them, as you tried to seem polite.
"Yo girl... I just have to say, you're by far the finest looking girl in here."
Jerome told your girlfriend right there in front of you.
"Thank you." Your girlfriend said being polite.
Then you excused the two of you, wanting to get your girlfriend away from him.
A bit later as you were talking to a couple of co-workers, you looked over and you were surprised to see Jerome talking to your girlfriend.
And even more surprising was that she was smiling and giggling, which made you feel rather jealous so you decided to walk over there.
"Excuse me..." You said as you came up to them.
"Yo white boy, you coming to fill up my drink." He rudely taunted you.
"No, I need to borrow you for a moment." You then told your girlfriend.
"I thought I told you not to talk to him." You then said to your girlfriend.
"I didn't, but he came over and started talking to me, and well he doesn't seem all that rude to me." Your girlfriend told you which made you feel a bit worried.
"I want you to promise me not to talk to him again." You then told her.
"Okay sweetheart, I wont." Your girlfriend told you which made you feel more at ease.
Then a bit later as you had been talking to some guests,
you wanted to ask your girlfriend something, but you couldn't see her.
So you went to look for her, and to your surprise you found her in the hallway talking to Jerome, and as you were getting closer you saw Jerome passing your girlfriend a note, which she took.
"Honey?" You said as you came up to them trying to seem a bit angry, even though you didn't want to seem too angry since you didn't want Jerome to get mad, since you were a bit afraid that he might beat you up.
"Oh sweetie I..." She tried to say something.
"Yo, chill white boy... I was just telling your fine girlfriend here that I was leaving." Jerome told you, which made you feel much more at ease.
Then as you were seeing Jerome off, you remembered about the note that he had given your girlfriend, but you didn't want her to know that you had seen it, since you didn't want to come off as overly jealous.
But a bit later as you saw your girlfriend throwing something in the thrash outside, you went out and found the note.
You were shocked to read the note; "Ten to midnight, backdoor, wear something hot."
You hoped that she had thrown it away, and not given it much thought since she was your girlfriend, and she wouldn't even be home at midnight, since you and your guests were heading over to a club at midnight.
As the clock hit midnight, you and your guests were getting ready to head off, as your girlfriend came up to you.
"Sweetheart, I'm not feeling very well, think I drank too much wine." Your girlfriend told you which made you very worried.
"Oh, well maybe we should stay home then." You told her.
"No... it's your party, you should go with them, I'll be fine." She told you, as you remember the note, and you knew that she was lying.
"Oh okay... you get some rest then... hope you'll feel better soon." You then told her not wanting her to know that you knew about the note, since you didn't want her to know that you had been spying on her, this could all just be a misunderstanding, and you didn't want to risk loosing her.
But then as you had walked with your guests a bit, you couldn't help but to feel so jealous, so you made an excuse and told them that you would meet up with them, and that you had forgotten your wallet at home.
As you came home, you quietly opened the front door and snuck inside, not wanting your girlfriend to hear you.
Then a couple of moments later you heard some knocking sounds coming from the backdoor, and just then you saw your girlfriend coming down the stairs, and you were stunned to see that she was wearing her silk nightgown robe, and you could clearly see that she wasn't wearing a bra, and before you knew what to do, your girlfriend had already walked up to the backdoor.
"Yo bitch." You heard Jerome calling your girlfriend as she opened the backdoor.
"I did what you told me to." Your girlfriend said to him, as you could hear in her voice that she was excited.
"Good... can't fucking stand that white boy of yours." He then told her which made you feel somewhat humiliated.
"Well he'll be gone for quite some time." Your girlfriend then told him.
"Open that shit up, lets see what you've been hiding." Jerome then told your girlfriend and as he did, you saw your girlfriend undo her robe, and let it fall to the floor.
"Damn bitch, that's one fine body you have there...now bring those sweet lips over here." Jerome then told her as your girlfriend slowly moved closer to him.
As you saw Jerome pull your girlfriend into his arms, you couldn't believe that this was happening, as you then saw Jerome planting his lips on hers, as they began to passionately tongue kiss.
You felt so jealous and humiliated as you saw Jerome cup her soft breasts and squeezed them as they kept on kissing, you couldn’t' believe that your beautiful girlfriend could do this with this rude black guy.
"So bitch, you ready to have this nigga take you." Jerome then asked her with a smug look on his face.
"Mmm..." You heard your girlfriend moan yes, and couldn't help but to notice how excited she looked, and to your shock, she had never looked so hot before, which made you feel even more humiliated.
"Take me to your bedroom, I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours in that fool's own bed." Jerome told her, which made you feel so weak and inferior, knowing that he was going to have his way with your girlfriend in your very own bed.
As you watched them walk upstairs, you could tell that he had his eyes on her sweet firm butt all the way up, and even though you felt humiliated, you couldn't help but to check her out as well.
You sat downstairs for some moments not knowing what to do, feeling so weak and helpless, knowing that your girlfriend was upstairs getting naked with that rude black guy.
But then you heard some gurgled voices, and you slowly started to walk upstairs.
"You like what you see huh?" You heard Jerome say from within your bedroom.
"It's... it's so big... I thought you would be bigger than my boyfriend but..." You then heard your girlfriend say which made you feel so inferior, as you then looked inside the bedroom, and as Jerome turned, you saw a glimpse of his huge black cock.
"Hah, you're not the first white girl to say that, you all say it, having been used to those tiny white boys, not knowing what a real dick is like." Jerome said grinning.
"Now get the fuck up on the bed bitch!" He then told you girlfriend who slowly had removed her thongs she laid down on your bed.
"Please go slow, I don't know if I can take something that big." You heard your girlfriend say which made you feel even more inferior.
"Oh you'll take it alright bitch, but you might not be able to feel that tiny white boy's dick again." You heard Jerome say grinning which made you feel so jealous and humiliated.
"Oh goddd..." You girlfriend then loudly moaned out as Jerome got up on top of her.
You had never heard your girlfriend moan like that before, with you she had only done some quiet moans, but now with Jerome she was almost screaming out in pleasure.
"Oh yesss... fuck me... fuck me you huge black nigger..." After a while you heard your girlfriend moan out, which shocked you even more, she had never called a black man that before, and never had she used such language, but it all made Jerome take her even harder.
"Hell yeah bitch... take that shit..." Jerome grunted out loudly as you knew that he was cumming deep inside your girlfriend's sweet pussy.
As you sat there watching your beautiful girlfriend with that rude black guy, you couldn't help but to whimper, hearing the girl you loved with all your heart moan with such pleasure that you knew that you could never give her.
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