The jingling of the doorbell was the only warning the tall, muscular black man behind the counter of the rundown liquor store got before she walked in. Jessica, a twelve-year-old white girl with a plump butt and perky C cup boobs, dressed in a school girl outfit and a Black Lives Matter thong, sauntered up to the counter.
"Hey, mister," she greeted him, her voice sweet and innocent. "Can I have some candy?"
The man raised an eyebrow at her outfit and her mention of her age. "You need to leave, little girl," he told her, his voice firm.
But Jessica wasn't one to take no for an answer. She pouted her lips and offered him an alternative. "I have something better than money," she said, pulling a marijuana sucker from her pocket. "You can have this if you let me molest you."
The man was taken aback but intrigued. He watched as Jessica seductively ate the candy, her eyes locked on his. He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his pants as she moaned and licked the candy.
Before he knew it, his hand was reaching out to touch Jessica's butt. She yelped and playfully scolded him, "Hey, no touching without permission!"
The man apologized and asked for permission. Jessica smirked and agreed, but only if he promised to "molest" her properly.
The man began to grope and spank Jessica, who giggled and moaned in pleasure. She mentioned her age and the taboo nature of their encounter, which only turned them both on more.
Suddenly, the door burst open and two more black men entered the store. They saw Jessica and the attendant and immediately joined in on the fun. Jessica was overwhelmed by the attention but loved every second of it. She gave each man a blowjob and let them molest her in every way imaginable.
The men took turns pissing on Jessica, who laughed and told them they were going to give her a urinary tract infection. One of the men suggested taking Jessica to the back room for some "real" fun. Jessica eagerly agreed and followed them.
In the back room, the men took turns ass raping Jessica and cumming in her ass. She pretended to resist and cried out for them to stop, but she was enjoying every minute of it.
After several hours of fun, the men were spent and let Jessica go. She left the store with a satisfied smile on her face, already planning her next adventure.
As she walked home, Jessica reflected on the night's events and couldn't wait to do it again. She loved the attention and the taboo nature of her encounters with black men.
Jessica knew she'll never take it in the pussy and will always be molested and raped in her ass by black men. She wouldn't have it any other way.
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