My getting into Blue Mountain State U., in the early 1970's was a blessing in so many ways. For one thing it got me out of a bad living environment in my little "Hick Town". I got accepted on a Music scholarship, not Football or Basketball, like most Black students there at the time, so I had to make the most of it. Back then no one asked bout sexual orientation, but since I managed to become the Drum Major for our high school band it was assumed, that I was "lite in the loafers", for some reason. It just happened to be true, but like so many back then I buried it deep and tried to not "let it loose", to do so in those times in that era, could be life threatening. Only a couple of people knew for sure, and my experiences were rarely positive.

Being part of the U's marching band I got to know a few people before school started, among them, Zack, our Tuba player, and Thumper, who played out Bass Drum. We participated in the band camp and became really good friends. Being Black and relatively small, there were a few people at school who wanted to intimidate me on general principal. Zack and Thumper both formidable in size and girth made it known that they'd take exception to such activities.

Camp ended a week before classes began and we decided to have a costume party to blow off some steam. I wasn't going to go, for one I didn't have a "costume" and couldn't afford one but Zack and Thumper persisted and after a little "brain storming" I figured I could go as a Drum Majorette, I had the Drum Majors uniform from high school, and since our school colors are the same as the U's (Blue & White) it would fit right in, instead of the "tall hat", I'd wear a blue beret and my s****rs Cheer leading skirt & white "go_go" boots. At 5" 8' and 125 pounds I wasn't half bad, from somewhere Zack came up with a white party wig and some hoop earrings (he and Thumper were getting into it as much if not more than I) With just a few more touches I'd be good to go. The decision to meet at the party was made and the fellows took off to get ready.

I have to admit I was a little hesitant about going to the party, back then it was not usual for Blacks and whites to mix socially. As I fixed my make-up, I began to feel my "girlish" side begin to come out. I hadn't "dressed" since high school, and that had ended badly (another story) but I wasn't going to let it hold me back. About 9:00ish Thumper came and picked me up. He was dressed as a Highlander complete with "Kit and Kilt". When he saw me "Thumper put on a big smile and said, "Damn Girl", you be look'n hot tonite." I had put on lipstick and eyeshadow that would glow under the black lites so popular in the Disco era. "Please take my arm Lassie,he said an we'll be off. I hopped into his car and slid over right next to Thumper, as he got in he glanced down at my nylon clad legs, Damn girl, you look good enough to eat, he said with a smile and off we went.

When we arrived the party was in full effect, there were tons more people than just band members, and the party was spilling out of our party house onto the lawn. I could feel eyes on us as we sauntered up the sidewalk, I stepped out with a "models walk" and suppressed a smile when someone asked Thumper, damn man, "who's the black chick she's hot?", Oh, he said, thats "Gina", Hey man, you tapp'n that? Thumper laughed, 'not yet laddie, but the night is young.'
I didn't think of the implication of that statement but got pulled onto the floor and danced with several people. Out of nowhere I was engulfed in a huge hug by Zack, Damn girl, you know what?, he said, you look like how I like my ladies, black and sweet.' Hey Zack, I said, 'No, not Zack, not tonite, Caesar m'lady, he said laughing, it was clear he was well into the party.

It was hot, quite humid and with all the gyrating bodies we were sweating like crazy. It didn't help drinking beer an all, I went to the upstairs area to the bathroom and stopped there to catch some air with a couple of others, someone was passing around some really potent Mary Jane, when I felt someone's hand slide up my leg to my ass. I brushed aside and took a toke and passed it on. Yo, what's up s****r, you to good for white boy?" I was about to answer when Zack's arm came out of nowhere and caught his and jerked him around. 'Dude, he said, you mess'n with my girl?' Thumper was at his shoulder, both looked like they meant business my "suiter" backed down. We laughed as he moved through the crowd to get out of the way. Damn its hot in here i said, I got an idea, I've got some primo Herb here we could go out back and toke to our hearts content said Thumper.

We worked our way through the bodies and out to the back yard, there were several groups in various areas talk'n or whatever, we were close to one group when Thumper stopped, 'Damn he said, look at that' several guys were crowded around this guy, on his knees clear as day suck'n dick like there was no tomorrow. 'C'mon said Zack, we can go over here where we won't be bothered. For some reason I stood transfixed watching the action. Zack took my arm and guided me away, and for some reason, 'I laughed, Sheeeit, I can do better than that.'

On the side of the building we found no one and we sat cross-legged on the grass while
Thumper dug into his "kit" for the fixings, Zack had a big a stupid grin on his face sucking on a beer, he didn't take his eyes off of me. Thumper was right, that was some of the strongest weed I'd ever experienced. 'So tell me he said, could you?' I looked at Zack, could I what?, I said. 'Could you suck dick better than he could?' I chuckled, and took another toke, I was d***k, and higher than I'd ever been in my life. "Oh hell yeah, I said, especially with those little noodles he was dealing with. Zack's smile never left his face, 'Prove it, he said, and stood up and lifted his toga exposing his rampant member in the moonlight.

Both Thumper and I stared at Zack, he reached out with one hand and grabbed the blunt front while holding his toga up with the other, he had a shit eating grin on his face and took a big toke. That my friend, ain't no noodle, he said, and we watched as his penis jumped in the night air, he was right, it was rather large, at least 8.5 inches, and quite thick. No it wasn't my first rodeo, but I was reluctant to let my "shields" down, I remember how it was "back home."

I took another toke and reached out and touched it, damn it was warm, with that hard softness and I gripped it at the base and stroked it I do believe my mouth was watering. voices nearby, and I hesitated, Zack moved back until his back was against the building wall. I followed, on my knees, until I was face to face with my prize, I licked my lips, looked up and dove in. First licking the bulbous head, then running my lips along the shaft, wetting it as I went. Again and again, up and down the shaft then covering the head working more and more of it into my mouth. Thumper came and stood beside Zack, handing him a fresh blunt, damn, he said, she's good, really good.' I redoubled my efforts and Zack reached down and put his hand on the back of my head, we moved in synch until Zach started shaking all over, I felt the dam burst, he put one of his hands over his mouth and his knees gave way. Penned against the wall I emptied him, he gasped for breath then caught his balance. Oh damn that was good, oh damn that was good. Shit fire that was awesome. Thumper pushed him to the side, 'awright laddie, let a man in there won't ya? I wiped my face, and looked to the right, for the "raising of the Kilt," Talk about your Claymores...I dove right in.

Thumper wasn't as thick as Zack, but close, and maybe an inch longer. The flood gates were open now, maybe it was the beer, or maybe it was the "Mary Jane" whatever it was I unleashed the slut in me. Thumper fed me his dick in a steady cadance occasionally bottoming out in my throat. For a while I slobbered and gagged on it, then I felt a pop in my throat and he "bottomed out." Ohhhh shitt, he moaned, fuck'n awwwesome.' Slowly he pulled out, I was slobbering all over myself,when I'd had a chance to catch some air he slowly bottomed out again. He slowly pulled out again, and we went at it again. Faster and faster until he fucked my face, each time getting deep in my throat, 'Oh baby, oh baby, shit, girlie, here it comes, here it coooommmes..aghhhhh Zack was laughing his ass off, Thumper was trying to catch his breath, Tole ya, buddy, tole ya that's some damn good shit there. Thumper drained fell back, caught by Zack they both went to their knees laughing, I found myself laughing with them, as I wiped my face. Thumper looked at me, still on our knees girlie, he said that was awesome., We laughed, kind of relaxed back onto our haunches as Thumper went back into his "kit", Got enough here he said for another he said, should we do it now, or later?' As Thumper went to work Zack looked at me with a grin and asked, Hey Gina, what else do ya do?' We all grinned.