Huge Black Dick When I was only 16 my mom and dad divorced. I had known that it was inevitable
that they would because they seemed to fight constantly. I know it was really
hard on my dad when mom demanded the divorce. She got the house and me, their
only child.
I guess what surprised me most of all was how quickly my mom found another man.
Within six months she was getting married to my step-dad. It bothered me a
little at the time because my new step-dad was black. I know it bothered my real
dad a lot. But Jim turned out to be a pretty cool guy and he's always treated me
well, if not like a real son. The only problem was Jim's son from another
marriage, Shaba. Shaba was 14 years old and was to be my new step-brother. He
and I didn't get along well from the beginning.
We were a world apart, Shaba and I. I was a 4.0 GPA student. I was captain of
the debating team and a damn fine tennis player. I already had offers from
several prestigious colleges and my future seemed assured. I was dating the
prettiest girl on campus, Buffy Burke, a cheerleader, from an established family
that dated back to the Mayflower. Buffy was blond, blue-eyed royalty, with big
boobs thrown into the bargain. While we hadn't done the big nasty yet we had, on
several occasions, engaged in heavy petting. We made a handsome couple and were
destined to be married and produce a brood that would set the world on it's ear.
Shaba Johnson was slightly different. He had been raised on the margins of
poverty. He listened to rap music incessantly in his locked room. His friends
were all black and dressed in baggy jeans and wore bandanas on their head. Red
bandanas, which I surmised meant they were in some sort of criminal gang. Shaba
didn't sit at the dinner table with my mom, his dad and I in the evenings. He
was seldom home in the evenings. Shaba had frequent visits from a suited
official that I later leaned was his probation officer.
Shaba and I Huge Black Dick you follow me into my office," said Lou.
Vivian followed the black man to the back of the warehouse. It wasn't
much of an office. It was just a corner of the warehouse partitioned
off. An old stained couch was on one wall while some boards on two
barrells served as a desk. "May I use your phone?" she asked.
"Sorry, it's not hooked up. This is only a temporary location as I'm
sure you can see."
"Just my luck. Is there a pay phone nearby?"
"Couple blocks, but a bunch of gangbangers hang out around it. You're
much safer here with us."
"Oh, by the way, there is a problem. I left my purse at home this
morning."
"Are you saying you don't have any money?"
"Sorry, but I can pay you tomorrow or charge it over the phone."
"Excuse me a moment." Lou got up and walked out to talk to his
assistants.
Vivian wrinkled her nose as she leaned back on the dirty couch. She
could hear the black men arguing out in the garage. Suddenly, one raised
his voice. "Who dat fucking bitch think she is?"
Lou came close to the room before turning around and yelling back at his
workers. "You boys lock the doors, some of the gangbangers are outside."
Dirty couch or not, Vivian was suddenly thankful to be inside off the
street. Lou however did not look hapy when he came back. "There is a
problem Miss Suzuki," he said. "Bradley has already started fixing your
car. He's not happy you can't pay him."
"I can pay him later."
"No, that's not acceptable. If you can't pay us, we're going to push
your car out on the street. You can find your own way home."
"But it's dangerous out there?"
"You should of thought of that before giving us the go ahead to fix your
car. We're tired and want to go home anyway. Just thought we'd help out
a damsel in distress. You know what I'm saying? And here you go
disrepecting us. I'd appreciate it if you'd leave now."
"Wait, you can't send me out there. Just get me to a phone and I'll get
my boyfriend to bring me the money. How much is it going to be?"
"Three hundred so far."
"Oh, I didn't think it would be so much."
"It might be more. Bradley, thinks it''s your transmission which could
run into thousands."
The events of the day finally caught up to Vivian and she broke down
crying. "Please, there has to be something I can do? I can't afford this
right now."
"Aw, you poor thing," said Lou. He came over and sat beside her, putting
his arm around her shoulders. Lou's arm was thick and muscular and he
pulled her into his equally thick and muscular chest. "There, there. Now
the three of us are partners, though I run things. I'd be willing to let
my third slide, but you'd still owe the boys a hundred each."
"You'd do that for me?" Vivian looked hopefully up at the older black
man.
"Well, I'm a working slob myself. I got mouths to feed and all that.
You'd have to make it worth my while. You know what I'm saying?"
"I don't know what your saying?"
"You see, I got this thing for Asian chicks. I figure a blow job would
convince me."
Vivian sat up, pulling herself out of his arms. "You can't be serious?"
Vivian could tell by the look on Lou's face he was dead serious. "I'm
not a whore. What kind of a man are you?"
"A businessman. Look, it's merely a proposition. If you don't like it,
feel free to leave."
"Could you walk me to a phone?"
"I'm not going out there this time of day." Lou gently grabbed Vivian's
arm. "Look," he said, "just be clinical about it. Pretend I'm your
boyfriend." He brought her arm over and placed her hand right on his
bulge.
Vivian reflectively squeezed it in shock. Lou felt a lot bigger then her
boyfriend or anything else she was used to. The thin material of his
overalls was stretched so much, she thought his penis might rip through
it at any minute. Vivian felt her nipples growing hard with excitement
and she knew they would be quite visible through her bra with her wet
blouse clinging to her body. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth
with embarrassment hoping he wouldn't notice. She didn't do blow jobs.
This Andi Anderson Blacks On Blondes Mandingo Pictures fantastic!" Buffy moaned as she leaned forward, her heavy, full tits smashing
on his thin chest. I could hear sloppy kisses. She had stopped her thrusts on
his cock and he lessened his to short jabs into her satisfied pussy. "Shaba. . .I
love you. . . " Buffy said, her voice croaking with emotion. She slowly moved
her ass from side to side. "God! You're still hard!" She exclaimed in
amazement. "I haven't got my nut yet," came Shaba's laconic response. "Wow. A
long distance runner!" she said playfully, her ass beginning to move up and down
again. "Doesn't that white boy last this long?" Shaba said. "Who? Jack? I
wouldn't know. We've never done anything like this," she said flatly. "You mean
that chump been wit' you all dis time and he ain't even had the pussy yet?
Shee-it!"
Buffy giggled. "Pussy," she repeated. "I love it when you talk nasty!" "Well,
why don't you suck on mah black johnson again?" Again! My fiancee had sucked my
step-brother's wanger!?
Buffy unstradled Shaba. When she was fully off the boy I could see the total
length of his erection. I gasped in disbelief. It looked to be eleven inches or
so. So fat and heavy was it that it leaned over his flat belly, glistening,
black and wet.
Then they saw me. "Shit!" shrieked Buffy, her hands modestly flung up to cover
her pendulous breasts, leaving her thick bush visible. At the ëV' of her crotch
I could see her pussy lips, red, abused, distended. "Oh Jack! It isn't what it
looks like!" "Oh? Just what is it, Buff? What are you doing?" I demanded.
"I'm so sorry..." Buffy said, her voice quaking with emotion.
Shaba had sat up on the bed. "Why don't you run along, white boy. Me and dis
bitch got some more work to do. She don't belong to you anymore. She be mine!"
"You rounder, you!" I yelled. "Stand up and take your beating like a man!" I
raised my fists. I didn't want to hurt Shaba. . .well, yes I did. I wanted to
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couch, his broad chest, his rock hard stomach, gray-black pubic hair,
and the root of his thick cock, the shaft traveling towards her face,
disappearing in her mouth. Vivian shivered again and started trying to
please him. She swallowed more and more cock into her whore mouth until
her nose pushed into his pubes.
Vivian couldn't handle the entire cock for long. She settled for jerking
the base with one hand while sucking rapidly on about half his cock. Her
other hand was gently kneading his balls. She heard a moan of
contentment, but it wasn't Lou's, it was her own. She still felt like a
whore, but it didn't feel wrong, it felt satisfying. She liked sucking
his big black cock. A cock that seemed to be growing longer, thicker,
hardening, jerking, pumping, spitting jet after jet of semen down her
throat. Vivian pulled back, but Lou's hand appeared on her head again,
holding her in place, while sperm filled her mouth. His cum's heat
surprised her, but the taste wasn't as bad as she'd of guessed. She
swallowed the hot fluid as fast as he pumped it out.
"Damn girl, that was worth the hundred bucks," said Lou. Vivian
immediately felt very proud and pleased with herself. "Don't forget, you
still owe Bradley and Fish money."
Vivian was still kneeling between Lou's legs, stroking his deflating,
yet still impressive cock.
"Do you think I could blow them too?" she asked.
"Hmm. Maybe, but you'll have to ask them. They're nice guys. I'm sure
they'd be willing to help a hot girl like you out." Lou looked towards
the door and yelled, "Yo Fish, get your ass in here." Fish came in still
wearing his do-rag and reflective shades. He was smoking a sweet
smelling ciarette that looked hand rolled. He didn't look all that
surprised to see Lou naked with Vivian kneeling between his legs. "Fish,
Miss Suzuki here has something she'd like to ask you."
Vivian thought Fish barely looked legal, eighteen maybe nineteen. Not a
bad looking kid, muscular and wirey, but he did look like a thug with
low riding, baggy pants and gold chains around his neck. "Fish...hi...I
was wondering... Well, I'm tight on money right now. Lou just let me
suck him off as payment for working on my car. I was wondering if I
could do the same for you?"
"I don't know, you any good?"
"Miss Suzuki is a first class, grade A, cocksucker, bro," said Lou,
pulling his pants back up.
"Shit, I aint had me no blow job for awhile. I guess you could sucks me.
You like sucking black cock?"
Vivian hesitated, then looked him in the eye. "Yes," she said.
"Good, cause I like having my black cock sucked and it aint never been
done by no hot white bitch."
Crude, Vivian thought and she wasn't white, but she just nodded. "Bring
it on over."
"No, you want it so bad, you come get it."
Vivian walked on her knees over towards the black teen. She undid his
pants, finding herself looking forward to seeing what his cock looked
like. She wasn't disappointed. She bent down and took the head of Fish's
rapidly hardening cock in her mouth. Fish was smaller then Lou, maybe
nine inches, but thicker and circumcized. She bobbed her head over the
shaft, using her hands to yank his pants down to his ankles.
Vivian deep throated Fish's cock to the root, the extra thickness making
her want to gag again. She pulled back until the head was in her mouth
so that she could swirl her tongue around the crown. She looked up to
see if he was enjoying it. Fish inhaled the cigarette and held the smoke
inside his lungs. She suspected it might be marijuana. He coughed it out
and stared into space while she did all the work. He did have a dumb
grin on his face while she rapidly bobbed her head. "Fuck yeah," growled
Fish still in his fantasy world. Vivian's mouth filled with more hot
cum. His initial wad caught her off guard and she pulled her head back.
The cock flew out of her mouth, jerking up and spurting a long strand of
semen from her nose to her forehead. Vvian caught it back in her mouth
and swallowed every Large Black Dick Girlfriend Cuckold "Uh, Buff, why don't we ëgo all the way' now? We've been dating
two years and all we've done is rub each other. I love you with all my being and
I know you love me. It wouldn't be a sin." I was desperate. "Now Jack. We've
been through this before. You know I want to save myself for you on our wedding
night. It's my family tradition and my religion. You know I want to do it as
much as you but I have to be responsible. Waiting will make it so much better
for us both, don't you agree?" "Yes. Yes you are right," I lied.
After Buffy had left for the evening I went into my bathroom and jerked myself
off into the sink while holding a formal picture of her attired in her
cheerleader uniform. I still had her scent on my fingers and I held them to my
nose and I came copiously into the sink.
I looked at my wilting penis in my hand. It was about five inches long and
fairly thin. For the first time a pang of fear hit me. Wonder if Buffy will be
disappointed in my equipment on our wedding night? I have heard that some women
find larger ones more to their pleasure, but those are usually low class women of
some disrepute. My penis was aristocratic, I reasoned, and fully capable of
doing it's job. It was nestled in a thin forest of wispy blond curls that snaked
their way to my navel. My scrotum that largely hairless and about the size of a
walnut. I wondered if it was of a normal size.
A few weeks after Buffy's revelation to me I was at school. I felt ill and
decided to miss my last two periods (I didn't need them to graduate, at any rate)
and came home to rest. As I neared the closed door to my bedroom I could hear
moaning. I listened at my door and decided it was Buffy's voice I was hearing.
She must to in some sort of pain, I thought, as I flung open my door.
To say that the scene that met my eyes upset and perplexed me is an astounding
understatement. There, on my own bed, was Buffy, naked, and straddling 
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"Noooo, too big, yes, fuck yes, oh, it hurts, more, please fuck me
more."
"It's those last few inches that's gonna hook you on black dick."
Vivian had to agree. She felt like a crazed sex addict. She was grabbing
Lou's hips now trying to get him to fuck her harder after wrapping her
long legs around his waist. She was slamming her pussy down hard into
each thrust. Another orgasm started building promising to be even bigger
then the last. Lou reached back and grabbed her ankles, spreading her
legs wide. His cock started pistoning into her like a jackhammer. When
she came, it seemed to last forever. Her pussy would squeeze his cock,
then expand around it, finally rippling like waves. The big orgasm
stopped, but turned into a series of smaller orgasms exploding like fire
crackers. Lou slammed his cock in hard and held it still. His big dick
jerked inside her and sperm coated her womb. Vivian's orgasms turned
into a big one again, lasting as long as his cock continued to pump
sperm into her pussy.
**************
"Come on, do it?"
"I will not," said Vivian feeling like a whore. She was squatting over a
small trash can wondering if she'd ever get all of Lou's sperm out of
her pussy.
"Do it, it's funny." Lou stood up off the couch and started dressing.
"It's offensive."
"If you want the boys to fix your car for free, you'l do what I tell
ya." Lou smacked her ass hard enough it stung. Vivian sighed.
It looked like Bradley had half her engine removed when she walked out
to the garage. He looked up and dropped a tool when he saw her. Bradley
stared appreciatively and hungrily at her nude body. Vivian took a deep
breath and swallowed her pride. She grabbed a breast
with one hand and her crotch with the other. "Ooo, me so horny. Me love
you long time. Me love you all night long," said Vivian faking an
accent.
Bradley gulped as Vivian grabbed him and led him back to the couch. Lou
laughed as did Fish.
"Yeah bitch, I'm gonna give you whats you needs," said Bman. Despite the
trash talk, Bradley looked nervous and his face was as white as a black
man could get. Vivian suspected he might be a virgin.
Vivian helped undress him, impressed as his big cock sprang up
completely hard. These men seemed to have remarkable recovery rates. She
pushed him down on the couch and straddled his lap. Despite her workout
with Lou, Vivian felt a surge of lust as she guided her second black
cock into her pussy. Both Vivian and Bradley moaned as she lowered
herself over his cock. Bradley stared in awe at his dick disappearing
into her pussy. "It's so hot," he murmured confirming her suspicions
that he was a virgin. Vivian started bouncing rapidly in his lap.
"Yo, I aint gonna fuck ya after he does. You're gonna hafta pay me my
grand."
Vivian looked over her shoulder to see Fish standing there still wearing
his sunglasses and do-rag. "oh oh, fuck me, Bradley" she said feeling
another orgasm approach. "I, oh, I d-oh-n't have that kind of money,
Fish. Oh yes, yes, yes. I love your cock, Bradley."
"Work that pussy, ho," said Bradley losing his shyness. He took his
hands off her hips and grabbed her breasts. His hands were black with
grease and left prints everywhere he touched her which was everywhere.
He rolled her nipples between his fingers and tugged on them, fascinated
with her milky breasts and pink nipples.
His hands were still squeezing her breasts when another pair of hands
grabbed her butt cheeks. Vivian looked behind her to see Fish had
removed all his clothes. He was bringing his cock up to her ass. "What
are you doing?"
"Taking my payment in the only hole you got left," said Fish.
It reminded Vivian of taking Lou for the first time in her pussy. Fish's
cockhead pressed hard against her anus, pushing it in until it
reluctantly opened and the head forced it's way in. Brad's cock spurted
just as Vivian's ass began to hurt. Brad hadn't lasted long, but he was
good and having her pussy filled with black sperm again triggered
another orgasm Craving Black Cock the swollen head, it was tremendous.
I looked to Buffy. Her face was aglow with desire and excitement. She was
grinning broadly. Shaba was pulling on his crank, milking it. "Get on dat bed,
bitch, and show me dat pussy!" Shaba commanded. "Okay!" Buffy responded
gleefully, hoping onto her back on the messy bed and spreading her long, tan,
cheerleader legs. Her twat was bushier than I had imagined. Her pussy lips were
still ruby and stretched, sagging in places, no doubt from her earlier fucking.
Shaba crawled onto the bed between her legs. Between his thighs, below his ass, I
could see that his cock was lengthening again, his heavy black balls slowly
rising and falling.
They were going to fuck like I wasn't even here! I cleared my voice and rose
shakily to my feet. "Excuse me," I began, "do you mean to engage in intercourse
right now? With me in the room."
Such was Shaba's contempt for me that he replied without turning, all the while
guiding his cock into Buffy's willing pussy with one hand. "You can leave, white
boy, or yous can stay. Don't get uppity or this ho' gonna tell everyone one at
that faggity school you go to that you sucked on my johnson and that I turned you
into a punk. Ain't that right, ho'?" "Oh, certainly!" Buffy giggled, between
gasps as Shaba's cock cleared her labia. "I will tell everyone at school, Jack.
You'll be ruined." "Buff, why are you doing this?" I croaked "Ohhhh. . . Jack,
are you blind? Shaba's made me feel things I've never imagined. I. . .ohhhhh. .
. love him and. . .mmmmmm. . .want him."
By now Shaba had begun his slow, deliberate jabs into my girlfriend's womb. I
could see her hips rocking up and down, her pussy devouring his pole. "I don't
care if you come in me, Shaba. You can make me a baby if you want too!"
I could stand no more and I left the room. The sounds of their lovemaking
haunted me and filled my ears long after I was out of rang of his room. 
Gauge Interracial you follow me into my office," said Lou.
Vivian followed the black man to the back of the warehouse. It wasn't
much of an office. It was just a corner of the warehouse partitioned
off. An old stained couch was on one wall while some boards on two
barrells served as a desk. "May I use your phone?" she asked.
"Sorry, it's not hooked up. This is only a temporary location as I'm
sure you can see."
"Just my luck. Is there a pay phone nearby?"
"Couple blocks, but a bunch of gangbangers hang out around it. You're
much safer here with us."
"Oh, by the way, there is a problem. I left my purse at home this
morning."
"Are you saying you don't have any money?"
"Sorry, but I can pay you tomorrow or charge it over the phone."
"Excuse me a moment." Lou got up and walked out to talk to his
assistants.
Vivian wrinkled her nose as she leaned back on the dirty couch. She
could hear the black men arguing out in the garage. Suddenly, one raised
his voice. "Who dat fucking bitch think she is?"
Lou came close to the room before turning around and yelling back at his
workers. "You boys lock the doors, some of the gangbangers are outside."
Dirty couch or not, Vivian was suddenly thankful to be inside off the
street. Lou however did not look hapy when he came back. "There is a
problem Miss Suzuki," he said. "Bradley has already started fixing your
car. He's not happy you can't pay him."
"I can pay him later."
"No, that's not acceptable. If you can't pay us, we're going to push
your car out on the street. You can find your own way home."
"But it's dangerous out there?"
"You should of thought of that before giving us the go ahead to fix your
car. We're tired and want to go home anyway. Just thought we'd help out
a damsel in distress. You know what I'm saying? And here you go
disrepecting us. I'd appreciate it if you'd leave now."
"Wait, you can't send me out there. Just get me to a phone and I'll get
my boyfriend to bring me the money. How much is it going to be?"
"Three hundred so far."
"Oh, I didn't think it would be so much."
"It might be more. Bradley, thinks it''s your transmission which could
run into thousands."
The events of the day finally caught up to Vivian and she broke down
crying. "Please, there has to be something I can do? I can't afford this
right now."
"Aw, you poor thing," said Lou. He came over and sat beside her, putting
his arm around her shoulders. Lou's arm was thick and muscular and he
pulled her into his equally thick and muscular chest. "There, there. Now
the three of us are partners, though I run things. I'd be willing to let
my third slide, but you'd still owe the boys a hundred each."
"You'd do that for me?" Vivian looked hopefully up at the older black
man.
"Well, I'm a working slob myself. I got mouths to feed and all that.
You'd have to make it worth my while. You know what I'm saying?"
"I don't know what your saying?"
"You see, I got this thing for Asian chicks. I figure a blow job would
convince me."
Vivian sat up, pulling herself out of his arms. "You can't be serious?"
Vivian could tell by the look on Lou's face he was dead serious. "I'm
not a whore. What kind of a man are you?"
"A businessman. Look, it's merely a proposition. If you don't like it,
feel free to leave."
"Could you walk me to a phone?"
"I'm not going out there this time of day." Lou gently grabbed Vivian's
arm. "Look," he said, "just be clinical about it. Pretend I'm your
boyfriend." He brought her arm over and placed her hand right on his
bulge.
Vivian reflectively squeezed it in shock. Lou felt a lot bigger then her
boyfriend or anything else she was used to. The thin material of his
overalls was stretched so much, she thought his penis might rip through
it at any minute. Vivian felt her nipples growing hard with excitement
and she knew they would be quite visible through her bra with her wet
blouse clinging to her body. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth
with embarrassment hoping he wouldn't notice. She didn't do blow jobs.
This Huge Black Dick as a man in Buffy's eyes. She must have been raped or seduced, I
rationalized, and she wasn't responsible for what I had seen.
Shaba slowly rose from the bed. His long woodie bobbed in front of his lithe
frame as he approached me. I rose my fists defensively. When Shaba neared her
threw a single punch that caught me on the nose. I fell to my knees like a sack
of flower, my nose running blood freely. I was dazed, stars filling my eyes.
I could hear Shaba's low laugh and Buffy's scream.
Shaba leaned his hips forward and grasped his massive cock by it's base. He
began beating me about the face with it, like it was a club. I could feel his
cock hitting me, hard, hot, heavy. I tried to protect my face with my hands but
Shaba slapped them away. "Don't hurt him!" Buffy pleaded. Yet, there was a wild
look in her eyes. She was digging this! "Lookit! Jack's got a boner!" Shaba
laughed. It was true. My own cock was still rock hard.
Roughly, Shaba grabbed the hair hanging down my forehead and pulled it back so
that my face was upturned to him. "Open yo' mouth, white boy!" he growled.
Without thinking I obeyed. I only wanted the beating to stop. My eyes were
blurry with tears of humiliation. Suddenly, I felt something hot and hard
pushing past my teeth. The spongy mass hit the roof of my mouth and the smell of
Buffy's pussy filled my nostrils. I realized, to my horror, that Shaba had
slipped the head of his cock into my gaping mouth! I sputtered and tried to pull
my head back but Shaba wrapped one large hand around the nape of my neck and
began slowly, forcefully pulling my head onto his organ. Since my nose had
swollen shut as a result of his punch I found that I could not breath with his
grotesquely large tool filling my mouth to the walls. I began to gag
reflexively. "That's it!" he hissed. "I like that feel!"
With his free hand Shaba began jacking that part of his cock that wasn't already
in my mouth.