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A little about me:

Hey everybody. My name is Mindy, I’m 21 years old, and I’m currently a student at UCLA. I grew up in St. Louis, MO, and moved out to Cali to attend school right after I graduated high school. I come from an ultra conservative and pretty racist family. I was forbidden from listening to rap, had to dress like an old lady, and of course was warned to never go around black men.

Once I started maturing, I really started realizing I was attracted to black guys. I made friends with a girl at school named Brandi. She lived in the absolute ghetto part on STL on the east side. We started hanging out, and she introduced me to the urban lifestyle I’d been missing out on. I’d go to her house and we’d get dressed up in short skirts, booty shorts, low cut tops and doll up with make up and go to the mall or whatever. She taught me how to twerk and how to dance. We’d smoke cigarettes and weed with her and listen to rap and just have a blast.

When I was 14, I had my first sexual experience with a black man. He was 24 and a local in her neighborhood. I’d seen him before, his name was Jay, and he was absolutely exactly the kind of brotha that I fantasized about. He was swagged and thugged out, toned up and had a really dark complexion.

I’d went over for the weekend to Brandi’s house, but she wasn’t really feeling well that weekend. I told her I’d walk down to the corner store and get us some sodas and stuff. I remember I was wearing a short denim skirt and I think a pink top. As I walked down the side walk Jay pulled up along aside me and asked if I wanted a ride. I hesitated, but I agreed. I hoped in his ride and we went to the store. He bought some liquor and cigarettes for me and then asked if I wanted to go riding around for a while. I told him I needed to get back to Brandi but… it’d probably be alright. I texted her saying I ran into someone and would be back later.

He asked my name and we made small talk for a little bit. Then he started putting on a little game on me.. I remember he said I didn’t look as young as I said (I lied and told him I was 16), and was talking about how sexy I was. “I love white girls. I think ya’ll are the sexiest women in the world. Ya’ll are the most fun too.” I asked him, “Oh, and why is that?” He just laughed and said “You know! Ya’ll got the best head game in the world… White girls can suck the black off a niggas dick, goddamn me.And always swallow too. Ya’ll are freaks. White girls don’t never say no to a brother.” I giggled and asked him how he knew we were all like that. He said something to me that has stuck with me since then as one of the truest statements I’ve ever heard regarding interracial sex and relations between white girls and black men. “Every white girls got a whore in there just waiting for a nigga to come let it out.”

We were drinking and smoking a blunt while we rode around. I was feeling very, very horny at this point and pretty fucked up too! (lol) He popped the question on me. “So… you ever had sex with a nigga before, Mindy?” I coughed on the smoke and took a minute to regain my composure. “No… but I’ve heard some things about it.” I said, in as sexy a way I could manage with as tipsy and nervous as I was. He asked what’d I’d heard. “I heard you guys have huge dicks… and that once you go black you never go back.” I replied. He laughed again and pulled over in the parking lot of one of the housing projects. As soon as the vehicle stopped, he leaned over and started making out with me. He felt me up and ran his hand up my legs and up my skirt. It all was happening so fast, this was the first time I’d done any of this, but I was so into it.

He leaned back in his chair and unzipped his jeans. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw it. He was at least 9", and really thick. It was dark black and had a big head and veins. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I just stared at it. He put his hand behind my head and slowly pushed me down. I could fit both hands around it and still not cover it all. I stoked him a little and then started trying to suck it as best I could. It was hard to  even get it in my mouth, He pulled my hair a little to move my head back and forth and get me in a rhythm, I sucked as hard as I could, it was SO hot, I remember I came from him rubbing my pussy while I did it. After a little bit, he pushed my head down and said he was about to bust his nut. “Here it comes. Swallow all this nut, bitch.” I didn’t really know what to expect. What I got was more than I’d even imagined. He blew a huge load of cum, it just kept coming (As I’ve found is a common thing among black guys, and one which I adore! ;). It tasted amazing, and I tried to swallow it all as it came, but it was just too much. I sat back up and some ran out of my mouth and down my chin. I tried to wipe it with my finger back up into my mouth. My instinct was not to waste a drop.

He never even got soft from cumming. He pulled me over on top of him and hiked my skirt up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he slide himself into my pussy and I slowly sank down onto him. It was amazing. I can’t really describe what it was like, having sex with a black man for that first time… but it was almost like a religious experience. I came over and over.

He talked dirty to me, something else that I experienced for the first time then but ended up loving from that day on. “You like that black dick, slut? Tell me you love getting fucked by this big black nigga dick” At first I didn’t really say anything, I was too busy moaning and squeeling from him fucking me. “Say it, bitch!” he yelled. “I love fucking your black dick” I said sort of unsure of myself. He started thrusting into me harder, “Tell me your a white whore and you love this nigga dick.” I screamed, “I’m your little white whore baby, I fucking love your big black dick.”

We fucked for about an hour or so… and then he finally came again, He lifted me off him a little bit before he did because we hadn’t even used a condom, and he had me suck him off again until he nutted. Sucking my own cum and juices off a black mans big cock was just the topper for the whole experience.

After we were done he gave me a ride back to Brandi’s. He asked me on the way if it was true what they said, about going black and never going back. “Fuck yeah… No white boy could compare to that!” I said. He laughed and from that day on we started fucking on the regular. He introduced me to all his homeboys and got my first train ran on me, something any white girl who fucks brothas knows all about. ;) He broke me into the IR lifestyle.

I’ve got tons more stories from growing up as a lil white ho with jungle fever in STL and also since I got here to LA… but this was already super long! I’ll share those on down the line.

Hope you guys like this tumblr!
XOXO
~Mindy

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Thousands of white girls have stories just like this one.

And the ones who don’t, will very soon.

Deal with it, white boys.

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