Vanilla Boy Toy (BWWM Interracial Romance / Erotic Short Stories) by Griffin Ava

Author:Griffin, Ava [Griffin, Ava]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-05-30T05:00:00+00:00

Vanilla Boy Toy

My phone rang out and I answered weary after a long day, "Hello?"

"Monica..It's Heather, your coming to my party tomorrow right?"

"I don't know baby girl, I've had a tough week at work."

"It'll cheer you up...Tyson really wants to see youuu."

"Imma told you, I'm done with Tyson. I want a nice white man to show me a good time if you know what I mean." I giggled into the phone.

"There will be plenty of white guys too, please? it starts at 8."

"I'll be there. Love you."

The next day I'm at home getting ready for Heathers party, it's a warm evening and I as stood in front of the mirror trying on a number of outfits to make sure that I look super sexy. I finally settle on a short yellow dress that hugs my curves, looks gorgeous and light against my chocolate skin.

As an African American woman, I have a body to die for but I'm sick of black guys thinking they have the right to me. I'm an independent woman and will fuck who I want. All the black guys I've been with have been controlling in bed and I really want a white guy that I can really take charge with and who knows what he's doing.

I finish the look off with a couple of accessories and of course I have some black sexy lingerie on underneath my dress in the chance that I do get lucky. The party will be filled with people in their late teens and early twenties, I was slightly older at 24 so I was a little nervous about the occasion.

An hour later and I am reclined on a deckchair soaking up the rays, looking around however I feel a little awkward as everyone seems to be mingling with friends or partners. A short while later my ex Tyson wanders up, tapping me on the shoulder.

"Monicaaa" he hollers, "How about you and me go somewhere to kiss and make up" he pouts at me seductively and I swat him away with my hand like a pesky fly.

"I'm done home boy, now go save your self-respect and get out of here."

He stares at me fiercely not knowing what to say before walking towards his friends, "I was just kidding, I don't wanna tap that anyways."

I go to close my eyes and relax once more when a voice nearby rings towards me, "I would."

I look up and see a beautiful white man, with his top off leaning against a nearby wall.

"Excuse me?"

"He said he wouldn't tap that, If you gave me the chance - I wouldn't stop all night long."

I laugh to myself bemused at his cheesy line and he approaches, holding out his hand. "Dean."

"Monica", I give him my hand and he kisses it teasingly.

"You looking good."

"Not so bad yourself."

He pulls up a chair and sits next to me as we start chatting. The next hour or so fly's by, I have been downing the drinks and getting more flirty with each mouthful. I have abandoned the rest of the party and have been entwined with Dean for the whole evening.

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