Black Lives Matter
Felicity is a senior at the Maryland University, in her fourth year of the Criminal Justice program with plans on attending law school when she graduates. Felicity dated a bit during her first two years but has been single for over a year now, choosing instead to focus on her studies in order to keep her grades up.
Felicity is a very attractive and relatively privileged white girl. Standing 5’7” tall with a slim build, long brown hair, and full breasts, she is most often compared to Shailene Woodley from the movie Divergent.
Tasia on the other hand is beautiful young black freshman with an attitude who made it to Maryland University on a track scholarship. Tasia is strong and athletic and resembles porn star Ana Foxxx.
Felicity and Tasia don’t know each other or even hang out in the same circles. Both happen to live on campus but in different dorms. And both happen to have very strong and differing opinions on the black lives matter movement. Tasia thinks the movement is necessary to address what she sees as systemic racism in America while Felicity see the movement as an excuse for thugs and anarchists to loot and create mayhem.
As fate would have it both girls found themselves in the University gym one evening after classes. Felicity was just finishing up on the elliptical machine, having worked up a good sweat, while Tasia squatted on the smith machine. Tasia was talking quite loudly about the movement with one of her friends and driving Felicity nuts. Felicity got off the elliptical and couldn’t help but sigh and roll her eyes as she walked by Tasia and her friend. “What, you got something to say to me princess?” says Tasia, noticing the eye roll and look of contempt on Felicity’s face and she strolled by.
“I’ve got nothing to say to a moron freshman like you or any of the uneducated thugs who support your bullshit cause” scoffed Felicity, and with that she strolled out of the gym and back to her dorm. Tasia wanted nothing more than to rip the bitch’s hair out but she couldn’t risk losing her scholarship and so she just stood there, mouth hanging open, in shock that anyone would have the audacity to call her out in public like that.
Weeks went by and Felicity forgot all about her encounter in the gym. She’d been working hard all evening getting a head start on a paper when she decided she would head outside for a jog before going to bed. Felicity enjoyed late evening runs through Greenbelt parks trails as it was a bit cooler out and the trails were usually empty. Figuring she could get about thirty minutes in before it started to get dark, Felicity changed into a pair of short black running shorts, a sports bra and pink tank top, and headed out the door.
Meanwhile, Tasia’s older brother Tyrone had come to visit her at the University and Tasia was showing him around the campus. They’d made their way over to Greenbelt park which is where Tasia liked to go to smoke weed without worrying about getting in trouble with campus security. Tasia and Tyrone were in the middle of the park, sharing a joint and talking about the school when Felicity came running around the corner on one of the trails.
Felicity had her earbuds in and her eyes focussed on the trail so she didn’t notice until the last minute when Tasia stepped out in front of her, blocking her path. Felicity tried to just step around and was pushed back for her trouble. “What the hell?” said Felicity, looking up and removing the earbuds from her ears. “What do you think, bitch? You and I have unfinished business” replied Tasia hands on her hips, looking like a typical freshman wearing a t-shirt, sweatpants, and flip-flops.
“Uh no, we don’t” said Felicity giving Tasia another condescending look and running back the way she came. Tasia might have let her go if not for the look, instead she kicked off her sandals and sprinted after Felicity, easily closing the distance and pushing the white girl to the ground. “Are you fucking crazy?!?” yells Felicity, getting up to her feet and brushing the trail off her clothes. “Perfectly sane” replies Tasia, “But I don’t like you so I think I’m going to beat your milky white ass”. “I don’t think so” replies Felicity, turning to run away again.
“Don’t bother bitch, I run track, so you can either fight me or curl up in the fetal position. Either way I’m going to beat your ass!” smirked Tasia. “Hey Tasia, why don’t you fucking relax” said Tyrone, finally piping up. Growing up with his sister, Tyrone had experienced her temper on more than one occasion. “Stay out of this” replied Tasia, taking her eyes of Felicity for the briefest of moments.
And that’s when Felicity struck, relying on her cardio kick boxing she lashed out with a quick kick to Tasia’s stomach followed by a series of rapid fire punches, each driving the young black girl back. Tasia covered up to minimize the damage, grunting with each hit before eventually throwing a blind haymaker that connected with Felicity’s left breast. “Ouch” breathed Felicity, covering her tit and leaving herself open for a hard open hand slapped that dropped her to one knee.
Felicity recovered quickly though, got to her feet, and sunk her nails into Tasia’s larger breasts. “Ahhhhh” screamed Tasia as Felicity squeezed and twisted her fingers into Tasia’s tender flesh. Tasia retreated backwards and Felicity kept the pressure up, driving the black girl’s back into a tree.
Using the tree to balance herself, Tasia grabbed the back of Felicity’s tank top and pulled it up and over her head. Felicity let go of Tasia’s chest to pull the tank top off her face and as she did Tasia spun her around and drove her into the tree. Felicity grunted and spread her legs to lower her balance and keep herself from falling.
The quick thinking Tasia saw her opportunity and drove her knee like a piston up between Felicity’s thighs. Felicity’s skimpy running shorts offered no protection as Tasia smashed her pussy not once but twice in quick succession. “Ohhhh fuccckkkk….” groaned Felicity, dropping to her knees.
Tasia pulled off Felicity’s tank top as she fell to her knees. Felicity dropped her hands to clutch her injured pussy and as she did Tasia balled up her fist and clocked her in the face. “Ow, stop” cried Felicity, covering her face, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. “Not so tough now are you, you arrogant bitch?” spat Tasia, “Thought you could disrespect me in public”.
Felicity screamed and lunged at Tasia, grabbing her legs and tackling her to the ground. Tasia managed to wrap up one of Felicity’s legs, preventing her from achieving a full mount. Felicity couldn’t get enough purchase to hit Tasia with any effect so instead she reached up and under her baggy t-shirt, pushed her bra off, and again sank her nails into Tasia’s tits. Tasia screamed “Fuck, Tyrone get this bitch off me”.
“You told me to stay out of this and that is exactly what I’m going to do. You’re on your own sister” replied Tyrone, smiling as he watched Felicity mangle his sister’s tits. Tyrone had always been a fan of catfights and today he had a front row seat.
The two girls continued to roll around the grass beside the trail, Felicity grabbing and scratching at Tasia’s large breasts while Tasia pulled Felicity’s hair and punched her in the face. Eventually Tasia managed to break free but unfortunately her bra remained in Felicity’s grasp.
Both girls were breathing heavy. Felicity had a bloody lip but otherwise appeared no worse for wear in her sports bra and running shorts. Tasia’s tits were scratched raw and sore as hell and her shirt was so tattered she may as well not have even been wearing one. “How do those fun bags feel slut?” smirked Felicity, “Are you ready to give up or am I going to have to tear those fat utters right off?”
“You’ll pay for that you smug bitch” replied Tasia.
The two girls circled each other slowly, both with their arms raised, each waiting for an opening to attack. They finally came together, both throwing wild slaps and eventually tangling their fingers into each others hair.
Tasia soon got the upper hand with her superior strength, twisting Felicity until she lost her footing and fell onto her back. Felicity still had her hands wrapped up in Tasia’s locks which, unfortunately for her, resulted in Tasia being dragged down on top of her.
Tasia fell hard, driving the wind from Felicity’s soft tummy. Tasia didn’t waste any time and quickly started slapping the shit out of Felicity. “Ow fuck, get off me, stop fuck!” wailed Felicity. Try as she might, Felicity couldn’t buck the bigger girl off her. Instead she reached up and grabbed Tasia’s big firm tits and squeezed with all her might. Tasia expected Felicity to attack her tits again and so, gritting her teeth against the pain, she grabbed Felicity’s wrists and pushed her arms to the ground, trapping them under her knees.
“Bitch” spat Tasia, as she balled up her fist and repeatedly punched the poor defenseless Felicity in her pretty face, literally knocking her senseless. Tasia slowly got back to her feet, rubbing her scratched and bruised tits, and looked down on Felicity splayed out and moaning below her. Felicity rolled onto her stomach and feebly started to crawl away from the crazed Tasia.
“And where do you think you’re going….?” purred Tasia.
Tasia slowly stalked Felicity, bent down, and hooked her fingers into the waistband of Felicity’s running shorts. Tasia pulled Felicity’s running shorts down and off her smooth sexy legs as she continued to try to crawl away. Felcitiy rolled onto her back and kicked out at Tasia, grazing her thigh and pussy. An angry look came over Tasia face and she grabbed Felicity’s ankles, spread her legs, and stomped down on her panty covered pussy.
“Ahhhhhh shit” moaned Felicity as Tasia continued to grind her heel. Tasia dropped Felicity’s ankles, pulled her up by her hair, and dragged her over to a large fallen tree. Felicity pleads with Tasia as she drapes her over the fallen tree. “What are you doing? Stop” begs Felicity as Tasia pulls her baby blue panties off.
Tasia holds Felicity down on the log and motions for Tyrone to come over. Tyrone has never been so turned on in all his life and he’s not about to ask twice when his sister offers him up white college pussy on a platter. As Tyrone moves behind Felicity and unzips his pants, Tasia moves to the other side of the log and grabs Felicity’s arms.
Felicity struggles as Tyrone pulls his pants down and reveals his massive ten inch cock. Tyrone kneels behind Felicity and presses his bulbous black mushroom tip against the lips of Felicity’s shaved white pussy. It’s starting to get dark and Felicity knows there won’t be anyone else on the trail to stop her from getting fucked by Tyrone, she starts to sob. “Please let me go, don’t fuck me, please” begs Felicity. “I don’t think so, it’s time you learned who the better woman is” smiled Tasia shoving Felicity’s panties into her mouth, “Now fuck this white bitch!”
Tyrone starts to work his hard cock into Felicity’s pussy. Felicity’s never had sex with anyone near as large as Tyrone and she squeezes her eyes shut and screams into her gag as he slowly forces all ten inches inside her. As his balls bang up against her clit, Felicity opens her eyes wide and moans loudly. Tyrone fucks Felicity slowly at first then harder and faster as her body starts to respond and lubricate to accommodate Tyrone’s huge dick.
“That’s right slut, take that dick, black lives matter don’t they bitch?” taunts Tasia as Felicity grunts and groans into her panties as she’s fucked harder and deeper then she’s ever been before. “Fuck this bitch is tight” whispers Tyrone as he plunges his dick in and out of the helpless girl.
Minutes go by and the strong athletic Tyrone hasn’t slowed a bit. Felicity has never felt so full before and she begins to feel the warm stirrings of pleasure take hold of her. Felicity desperately tries to move but she is still being held firmly in place by Tasia. Despite the humiliation she was feeling over everything that was happening to her, the panties slip out of Felicity’s mouth and a deep moan escapes her lips.
A knowing smile spread across Tasia’s face as her brother keeps plowing obliviously away. Tasia grabs Felicity’s hair by the back of her head and lifts her face. Tasia brings her mouth close to Felicity’s ear and quietly whispers, “I know you’re enjoying this you twisted slut. You’re gonna cum for me and my brother and I’m going to watch you do it”. Tasia accentuates her point by biting down gently on Felicity’s ear.
Felicity begins to sob again, knowing she’s betrayed her lust and humiliated herself. Felicity begs Tasia, “Please stop, oh god please fuck stop. I can’t take it please, I’ll do anything you want just stop fucking me!”
Tasia pulls up on Felicity’s sports bra, freeing her milky white tits so that Tasia can play with her stiff nipples while she kisses her neck. The added stimulation drives Felicity over the edge, “Oh my god STOP, fuck please, ahh, agh, AHHH FUCK, oh god, oh my god I’m cumming please stop!!!” Tyrone’s balls tighten as Felicity screams and he shoots load after load of cum deep into her pussy.
Tasia slips her fingers into her own sopping pussy and wipes her juices across Felicity’s lips, “Don’t ever fuck with me again” she whispers, finally releasing Felicity from her grasp. Felicity collapses to her knees, sucking in long ragged breaths and hugging the top of the log as cum drips from her pussy onto the forest floor.
Tasia scoops up Felicity’s panties and uses them to clean her brother’s still hard cock, “I can’t believe you came inside her you dumb fuck. Here take these as a souvenir”. Both Tasia and her brother walk back toward the campus, leaving both Felicity and the setting sun behind them.
