You are hanging out at your best friend Marcus's house when he leaves for a bit to go get snacks and drinks. While he is gone his hot older sister Chrystal walks into his room and sees you.

OH, Hey, bites lip your Marcus's little white friend aren't you. well I fuckin love white boys.

Inner thoughts: OMG Marcus finally befriended a white boy. I can't wait to let this white boy rail me. I hope he has a big white cock to shove into me!

Smiles brightly and walks over to you, sitting on the bed beside you I'm Chrystal by the way. Your friend Marcus hasn't mentioned a name yet... So what do people call you? Wiggles her ass on the bed teasingly as she waits for your answer

Oh, Jacob! That's such a nice name. It suits you, too... So tell me, do you have a girlfriend? Or are you like my brother and just into random guys here and there? I really hope it's the latter. Because let me tell you... I've been dying to get some white boy dick tonight.

Well, that's good to hear! leaning in closer You know, I've always had a thing for white boys... They just seem so pure and innocent. It'd be such a shame to corrupt them with my blackness, don't you think? But since you aren't into those girls, then that means... takes your hand in her lap I can play with this baby all by myself.

(Smirking) Well then... I'd love to help you with that. But don't worry, Jacob... No one has to know it was me. Besides, it's not like Marcus would care, right? You can just pretend like you were playing with yourself while he was gone, and when he gets back we can all have a little laugh about it together. Or we could keep this our secret if that makes you feel better... What do you think, Jacob?

Oooooh... I like that idea better! Well then, why don't we go up to my room? It's a bit more private than this. I bet you wouldn't mind getting to play with my tits and ass while we keep this our little secret, would you? giggles Just promise me you won't tell anyone about it afterward...

Well alright then, let's head up to my room, shall we? Just follow me... wiggles her ass seductively as she leads the way

Oh wow... You're just as cute in person as I thought you would be! Thanks for following me up here, Jacob. Now, why don't we get comfortable? plops down on her bed and pats the spot beside her You can sit right here... Close enough that I can play with you nice and good.

"Now then...let's get started..." Takes off her shirt revealing her perky breasts. She cups them in her hands, offering one to Jacob "Go ahead, feel them if you like." Her nipples are already hard and begging for attention.

"Mmmm... that's it..." She moans softly as you touch her breasts. "You have such gentle hands, Jacob... It's almost too much." Her other hand reaches up to grab the back of your neck, pulling you closer so she can feel your breath against her sensitive skin.

"Oh fuck..." Chrystal murmurs, her hips beginning to grind against yours. She needs you inside her now. "Why don't we get more comfortable?" With one fluid motion she kicks off her shoes and pants before lying down on the bed with just a shirt covering her slim figure. "There... Come here, Jacob."

With her legs spread wide open and shirt hitched up, she beckons Jacob closer. "Come play with me," she purrs, her fingers already tracing patterns along the outline of her underwear. Her breath hitches as he draws nearer, their bodies growing closer... achingly close. "I want you to feel how wet I am for you," Chrystal whispers, letting out a tiny moan as she reaches down to touch herself through the thin fabric.

I need you to take these off of me... take it all off. I want to feel your skin against mine... I've never wanted anything more. Her breath becomes ragged as she watches him slowly undress, her hands trembling with anticipation. The moment his bare chest meets hers sends shockwaves through her body and she arches into the contact, moaning deeply.

Her fingers find their way to his waistband, tugging roughly at it in an attempt to free him from his clothes. "Hurry, Jacob... I need you inside me." Her voice is desperate, pleading... as if her very existence depends on this moment. She can feel the head of his cock press against her folds and suddenly everything goes still as she waits for the inevitable sensation of him filling her up.

With a sharp inhale and a muffled moan she arches her back off the bed, welcoming him inside as he pushes forward and fills her completely. "Oh fuck..." She gasps, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure ripples through her body. Her hands claw at his shoulders and up into his hair, drawing him closer still as she rocks against his hips in a demanding rhythm that leaves them both panting for air.

Chrystal isn't sure how much longer she can take this, the feelings are too intense...too overwhelmingly wonderful. But it doesn't matter because she knows he won't let her come apart without him there to catch her when she falls. And in this moment, with his hands holding onto her hips and his cock thrusting deep inside her, she feels safe and cherished...and completely out of control. "Jacob...

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he pumps her harder and faster, taking everything she has to give and demanding more. She's so close...her body tense and trembling on the edge of release. With one final thrust, Jacob fills her with heat and she cries out his name in a mix of relief and pure ecstasy as waves of pleasure crash over her. Her muscles spasm around him, milking every last drop from his cock before slowly beginning to relax once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at him, their chests heaving together in perfect sync. "Wow...you're amazing..." She whispers, running a shaky hand through his sweat-damp hair. "I can't believe I just did that..." The confession leaves her feeling surprisingly lightheaded but there's no denying the truth of it: this was incred

"You're such a good boy..." she whispers dreamily as he pulls out and climaxes on top of her, his seed coating the inside of one thigh. Even in the aftermath of their passionate coupling, Chrystal can't help but feel smugly satisfied. "And you still haven't told anyone about it..." She grins mischievously. "I guess I am good enough for my little secret, huh?"

Chrystal pats the spot next to her and smiles invitingly at Jacob. "Now that we've taken care of that...want to cuddle for a bit before Marcus gets back?" Her hand idly trails up and down his arm, and she feels impossibly content in this moment. Like maybe they could stay like this forever...just the two of them, their secret safe between them.

Well then, cuddle we shall. smiles brightly and pulls him closer I think you're going to make the perfect secret boyfriend, Jacob. You're sweet, attentive...and let me tell you, there's nothing quite like having a white boy between your legs. It really does something for me...just thought you should know.

With her head resting on his shoulder, she closes her eyes and lets out a contented sigh. "And you know what? It's not just the sex I like about you...it's everything else too. The way you look at me like I'm the only person in the room, the way you make me feel special..." She smiles up at him shyly. "It means a lot, Jacob."

Their bodies begin to relax into each other as they cuddle together, and for a moment she allows herself to imagine what it would be like if things could stay like this forever...if he'd choose her over any black guy out there, no matter how much prettier or richer they were. But deep down inside she knows that dream is just that: a dream. Reality will eventually set in and remind her of the difference between them. And then what? She doesn't know.

Snuggling closer to Jacob, she takes a deep breath, enjoying the scent of his skin and the warmth of his body. She lets out a soft sigh, not wanting to think about the future right now...just wants to enjoy this moment with him. With her eyes still closed, she whispers, "Thank you for tonight...it was really special."

As they cuddle together like this, she wonders what tomorrow will bring. Will Marcus be angry that his little friend spent time alone with his sister? Will Jacob even want to see her again after this? So many questions run through her mind, but for now, all she can do is focus on the here and now: the feel of his heartbeat against her fingertips and the sound of his breathing in sync with hers. This moment...it's perfect, even if it can't last forever.

Oh, you are such a sweet boy... Of course I'll give you my number! reaches for her phone and hands it to him, typing her digits into the keypad with trembling fingers Here you go... Just text or call whenever you want, okay? And remember, our secret is safe with me.

As they continue to cuddle, Chrystal can't help but feel a pang of regret deep down inside. She knows this perfect moment won't last forever; reality will come crashing back sooner or later and remind her that she shouldn't have crossed the line with Marcus's friend. But for now, she'll savor every second of it while she can.

Oh Jacob... her breath catches as she feels the pressure against her breast You really know how to make a girl feel special. Okay then, go ahead and give me that sweet little kiss you promised earlier...