WARNING: Please do not read this work if subjects containing rape and violence offend you. Defiled Little Stepsister By The Cryptkeeper "You really need to get your act together," Tiffany told her older stepsister, Kelly. "The people you're hanging out with are nothing more than animals, disgusting street thugs. Why are you doing this to yourself? Don't you want to attend college, meet a nice man, settle down and have a family like I'm going to do?" Tiffany continued as she unpacked her clothes from the suitcase. Kelly stared back at her beautiful, younger stepsister with contempt, but said nothing. What made Tiffany think she could just move in and dictate the way Kelly should live? By animals and street thugs she really meant black people, Kelly thought. Tiffany always had a superiority complex exacerbated by her stunning looks. The 20-year-old college student had moved down from Maine to attend the University. She also wanted to help Kelly get her life back on track. Kelly resented Tiffany's presence. But Mom and Dad insisted her younger stepsister stay with her. The doorbell rang, giving Kelly a welcome excuse to break away from Tiffany's lecture. "Oh, that must be Darrin." Tiffany shouted as Kelly walked toward the door. Kelly opened the door and gazed into Darrin's blue eyes momentarily. Tiffany's fiancé was a handsome package, alright - but probably not Kelly's type. "Hi. Come on in," Kelly said with a big smile as she stood aside and Darrin entered. "Hello," Darrin replied as he walked by Kelly to greet his fiancée, Tiffany. Kelly eyed Darrin's muscular buttocks as he walked by to hug Tiffany and kiss her on the cheek. At least he would distract Tiffany for a while and the lecturing would stop. Tiffany became increasingly difficult for Kelly, always watching and judging her. It seemed like nothing Kelly did met Tiffany's high standards. "Perhaps my perfect sister needs a little flaw," Kelly said to her friend and drug dealer, Reggie Johnson, one night as the two shared a joint. Kelly knew Reggie was a black stud that had a huge appetite for young, stuck up, white girls - just like Tiffany. "Maybe you should stay with us for a while and meet my little sister," Kelly suggested to her dark, muscular friend as she showed Reggie a photo of Tiffany. Kelly noticed a large bulge form in her black friend's pants as he stared at Tiffany's picture. "Tell me what you have in mind," Reggie asked. "This is my boyfriend, Reggie. He's going to stay with us for a while," Kelly said with a grin as she introduced the big, burly, black man to her unsuspecting stepsister a few days later. Although Tiffany attempted to conceal her feelings, Reggie noticed her mortified expression. "Hi," Tiffany coldly blurted, out of social obligation rather than from any sincere gladness to meet the dark stranger. "What's up?" Reggie replied as his black eyes roamed every inch of Tiffany's nubile body - her silky blond hair, sapphire eyes, fair skin, splendidly tight ass that stuck out just the right amount, and perky tits. She looked better in person than in the photograph Kelly had shown him previously. Kelly happily observed Reggie's prolonged stare at her oblivious stepsister, like a hungry wolf watching its potential prey. If all went as planned, soon naïve Tiffany would be too preoccupied to continue nosing into Kelly's business. Tiffany wondered how Kelly could date a black man and invite him to live with them. She wanted to call Mom and Dad and tell them about it right away. "This will devastate them," she thought. Tiffany mistakenly decided to wait until after speaking with Kelly alone before calling their parents. "Hopefully, I can talk some sense into my sister." Tiffany watched Reggie and Kelly quickly bring a few of his things into the house while maintaining their ruse. "I love you, Baby," Kelly said as she wrapped her arms around Reggie's neck and gave him a deep French kiss for Tiffany's benefit. With her hands firmly on her hips, Tiffany's lips closed tightly and she shook her head side-to-side displaying her disapproval of the interracial couple making out in front of her. Darrin arrived later that evening for dinner with Tiffany. The two couples briefly made each other's acquaintance in the living room. "Hey, Dog," Reggie said to Darrin with his large hand extended. The two shook, Darrin noticing Reggie's firm grip as the dark, muscular athlete towered over him. The contrast between Reggie and Darrin seemed obvious: Reggie looked much stronger than Darrin - like he could easily crush Tiffany's white boyfriend. After dinner, Tiffany and Darrin went into Tiffany's bedroom, where their kissing slowly turned into heavy petting. A bit of a prude, Tiffany was not very comfortable having sex, but made an occasional exception for her boyfriend. Darrin placed a condom over his modestly sized penis, the only male organ fortunate enough to ever win the prize of Tiffany's little vagina, and they quietly made love. The rare times they had sex with each other, Darrin always used rubbers. Tiffany's vagina never made direct contact with his small, unprotected penis and remained unsoiled, the way Tiffany planned to keep it until they were married. Reggie and Kelly sat together in the living room quietly giggling to one another when Darrin and Tiffany came out of her room after only ten minutes. Neither Tiffany nor Darrin realized Reggie and Kelly laughed at their expense and the brevity of what they thought was a secret sexual encounter. From the sofa, Reggie watched Tiffany's punk-ass fiancé kiss her goodbye on the cheek for the evening. "That fucker must have a small dick, which he doesn't even know how to use if he was in there only 10 minutes," Reggie thought. "I'm going to miss you, Darling," Darrin told her. "Say hello to your parents for me. When does your flight return?" Tiffany asked. "On the 23rd at 5:15 pm." "Well, call me and let me know you arrived safely," Tiffany answered. A grin formed on Reggie's face as he realized the fortunate turn in events that coincidentally occurred so soon after moving in. Darrin's absence for two weeks would provide ample time with Tiffany. "By the time her foolish honky boyfriend returns, her pussy will have an acquired taste for my big, black cock," he thought. "I'll be leaving early tomorrow morning for work. I won't be back until late," Kelly informed Tiffany after Darrin's departure. "Okay," Tiffany answered, her mind obviously elsewhere - probably Darrin's trip - as she meandered back to her room. Kelly turned to Reggie and whispered, "Looks like you'll be having fun with my little sister soon, Stud." Kelly stroked Reggie's cock early the next morning while he slept, watching his black snake grow in response to her caresses. "That's it, big boy, get nice and hard for my little sister," she whispered. As the virile organ burgeoned beyond what Kelly imagined possible, she wondered how the hell he fit the thing in his pants. "You're going to give Tiffany quite a treat," she continued as she held the hefty appendage with both hands. Kelly's fondling finally woke Reggie. "That feels good girl, but what you doing? I thought you wanted me to fuck your stepsister," Reggie asked. "You will, stud. I'm just getting you ready," Kelly answered before attempting to fit her lips around the head of Reggie's cock. With some effort, she managed to open her mouth wide enough. "Mmmmmmm," Kelly moaned while sucking on Reggie's vascular rod for a few minutes. When she pulled her mouth away, Kelly continued, "Tiffany is a lucky girl. I heard her enter the shower about 20 minutes ago. She's probably shaving her pussy for you right now, Stallion." Reggie raised his eyebrows at Kelly's suggestion. "Well, I'm off to work now," Kelly said as she abruptly got off the bed and straightened her clothes, leaving Reggie unfulfilled and badly needing relief. "How about some of that rock you promised me in exchange for my sister's tight, white ass?" Reggie pulled up his boxers and got out of the bed; but Kelly still saw the thick head of his hard cock extend slightly beyond the top of the waistband almost reaching his navel. "Here you go, girl," Reggie said handing Kelly a vial of crack he retrieved from the dresser drawer. "Thanks," Kelly said with a wink. "I put the stuff you gave me last night into Tiffany's coffee like you said. It's waiting on the counter for her to drink now. It better be good shit or she will fight you," Kelly remarked. "By the time your little sister realizes what's going on, she'll be all over my cock and won't know we drugged her. That junk is pharmaceutical grade, magic crap. I've used it before on chicks and when they come down from it, they never know they was high and think they just got carried away," Reggie replied. "If she resists, she won't remember," he added with a smirk. "Okay, stud - have fun then," Kelly said. "I 'm going to party with Lashonda and Tanesha after work tonight. I won't be back until tomorrow morning - so you'll have time alone with Tiffany." Leaving Reggie in the bedroom with a boner and achy balls needing relief, Kelly sat at the kitchen table eating a bagel for breakfast before work. Tiffany - dressed in a pink t-shirt tucked into a pair of nicely fitting designer jeans that highlighted her willowy figure - grabbed the cup from the automatic coffee maker and joined her. "I'm glad I caught you alone for a second," Tiffany started. "What are you thinking inviting that black guy to live with us? Are you crazy? You know how Mom and Dad - and I feel about those types of people." Kelly quietly listened to Tiffany with a newly acquired patience knowing what soon awaited her goody two-shoes step sister. "If you don't tell your boyfriend to leave, I'm going to call Mom and Dad and tell them about the two of you," Tiffany threatened. "Okay, Tiffany. You're right. I'll tell him he has to move out when I get home. But can he stay until he finds someplace else to live?" Kelly asked. Surprised by Kelly's unusual obligingness, Tiffany agreed to Kelly's request. "Fine, but he has one month to find a place." Kelly watched Tiffany unwittingly finish her coffee. "I'm off to work, Tiff. Have a nice day," Kelly said with a smile in her voice as she left her prim and proper step sister alone in the house with a very horny sexual predator. Between semesters at school, Tiffany planned on taking advantage of the idle time performing some needed house cleaning for Kelly. She went into the living room to get started and saw Reggie sitting shirtless on the sofa in a pair of gym shorts. Tiffany's eyes momentarily focused on the large muscles defining Reggie's arms, chest, and stomach. "You need to wear a shirt around here," Tiffany condescendingly said to Reggie. "I don't want to look at your bare chest." Reggie remained on the couch hungrily staring at the vulnerable Tiffany and blatantly rubbing a humongous bulge in his shorts without responding to her arrogance. Reggie observed Tiffany's pupils begin to dilate as she continued, "Hello? Do you hear me?" She was definitely a beautiful, stuck-up, white, bitch who thought she was too good for a nigger - the type of girl whose pussy he enjoyed spoiling for white men. Unaware of her defenselessness as she succumbed to the potent drug in her coffee, Tiffany stood her ground while Reggie approached her with a menacing expression. "What are you doing you filthy animal?" Tiffany exclaimed. Reggie held her thin waist firmly with one arm while rubbing her crouch with his other hand. "No! Stop it!" Tiffany yelled trying to push Reggie's hand away from her privates. But Reggie easily overpowered Tiffany. The drugs she had unknowingly ingested affected her sensory perception and libido first. Touch felt really good. The more Reggie rubbed her, the harder it became for Tiffany to resist him. Her vagina never reacted this way before. She was all warm and wet down there and didn't understand why. Reggie pushed Tiffany down onto the couch and began unbuttoning her jeans. Tiffany tried kicking Reggie away unsuccessfully. "Please, don't do this to me," Tiffany cried as Reggie pulled off her pants, revealing a bright, red thong she wore. "It gonna be okay baby," Reggie reassured Tiffany as he slid his hand down her firm, white belly and inside her panties. "Does that feel good?" he asked as he delicately messaged Tiffany's clitoris. "Oooh, please don't" Tiffany murmured clasping Reggie's wrist but unable to pull his hand out of her. More of the designer drug absorbed into Tiffany's bloodstream, blocking her short term memory. She didn't know why she was on the couch or how Reggie's hand got in her panties. Something didn't seem right about this situation. But Tiffany found it impossible to think about anything except the wonderful feeling from her pussy. Reggie slowly pulled Tiffany's thong down her long, sleek legs and greeted her small, smoothly shaved, youthful cunt. She obviously took great effort grooming her femininity. A narrow, neatly trimmed strip of short, blond, pubic hair extended a brief distance from above her pink, pencil eraser sized clit, below which were her moist, pink, labial folds. Reggie swiftly removed Tiffany's shirt and bra to see the rest of his new prize. Tiffany's firm tits were not huge, but they were large enough and would maintain their perkiness without becoming saggy with age. Light, pink areolas that matched the color of her labial folds - slightly larger than quarters - capped the pale globes. The new designer drug worked really well on females, making it easy to bring them to intense, multiple orgasms. Reggie enjoyed watching Tiffany's young body respond with growing pleasure as he fine tuned the way he played with her inexperienced pussy. Her small hands dug into the sofa and her body squirmed just from his thumb tracing gentle circles around her special love button. "Naaaaah, please oooooh," Tiffany moaned as Reggie continued masturbating her while slowly coaxing her legs further apart. He was determined to teach this snooty, little white bitch a lesson. Reggie eventually managed to spread Tiffany's legs wide open "That's it, baby, cum hard for me," Reggie taunted his oblivious victim as he peeled open her pink, juicy lips with his black fingers and delved his tongue into her wet pussy and over her sensitive clit. "Oh, God, what's happening to me?" Tiffany cried in delirium. Reggie saw her vagina spasm. The time arrived to fuck this white bitch. Reggie removed his boxers and placed the large, bulbous head of his charcoal cock against Tiffany's small, slippery, pink opening. Tiffany felt an uncomfortable pressure and looked down at her pussy in dismay. Reggie's long, vascular cock looked like a thick, heavy pipe. "Oh God, no! That can't fit in me. Please stop." She could not close her legs with Reggie already between them. "Don't put that in me," she begged to no avail. Reggie continued pushing and Tiffany helplessly watched his cock overcome her pussy's tight resistance and snugly slither its way into her. "Owe, it hurts," Tiffany sobbed as Reggie started gently thrusting. "Please don't push any deeper." "Shush, girl. It will start feeling good again soon," Reggie promised. Tiffany felt the monstrous organ penetrating deeper; but, she remained powerless to stop its unprotected invasion into her vulnerable pussy. "Please take it out," Tiffany begged. But Reggie patiently continued the assault, his large, black cock seizing more territory inside her. Gradually, Tiffany felt Reggie's heavy testicles slapping harder against her asshole without realizing the significance - her female anatomy adjusting to the larger size of its new mate. Darrin's dick couldn't be larger than a cigarette, Reggie thought. The black stud had fucked virgins who were not as tight; but his cock ultimately overcame the last remaining resistance in Tiffany's pussy, forcing her female organ to accept his cock's entire length. Reggie's thick, black cock, repeating its lengthy journey in and out of its newly conquered white territory, glistened with a heavy coat of Tiffany's juices. For Tiffany, the surrender allowed the pain to abate into mild discomfort. Reggie listened to her cries diminish into moans that hinted at growing pleasure. "Do you like having my black cock in your pussy?" Reggie cooed in Tiffany's ear. "Oooooh, nooooo - please take it out," Tiffany answered, her petite body writhing beneath him. Reggie felt her erect nipples poking into his chest. The drug caused Tiffany to immediately forget the pain she previously experienced. Once more she momentarily sensed something very wrong with her situation. But she could not concentrate on anything outside her pussy. Tiffany's legs locked around Reggie's buttocks while her arms clutched his back. Her pelvis responded to his cock by grinding into him. Reggie felt her pussy squeezing his rod in uncontrollable fits. This high and mighty white princess wasn't too good for a Nigger right now. Soon she would come down from the high and find herself cumming on his cock. Reggie loved watching their confusion when these white girls became lucid from this drug. The enhanced sense of touch lasted longer than the effect on their memory. So the victims remembered being unable to stop cumming like crazy, causing them to mistakenly conclude they were willing participants in their actual rape. Tiffany's awareness began returning. What was she doing allowing a disgusting black man to fuck her? She couldn't stop herself from cumming, nor could she relinquish her tight grip around him. "Ooooooh, ooooooh, oooooooh, no, please stop," she kept repeating. But Tiffany's body contradicted her moans, her legs remaining locked around Reggie and her pussy still grinding on his cock. Tiffany noted her new partner's acceleration but didn't realize he wasn't wearing a condom. She then felt Reggie's cock enlarge and pulsate followed by strange warmth flooding inside her. Reggie's movements slowed; his huge prick relinquished some of its previous size and firmness. When he pulled his long flaccid cock out of Tiffany, her eyes grew large and gazed at his enormous, unsheathed, manhood. "Oh my God: You weren't wearing a condom and you came in me?" Tiffany asked, reaching down to the large opening left by Reggie's absence. White slimy cum on her fingers answered her question. "How could I let myself get carried away like this?" Tiffany wondered. The jism leaking from her pussy seemed like a lot of cum to Tiffany, especially compared with the small amount left in Darrin's rubbers, but represented only a small fraction of a much larger batch of potent goo Reggie's lengthy cock ejaculated deep inside her. Darrin's seed would no longer be the first to enter Tiffany's precious, white pussy - as she had intended - now that Reggie stole the honor. Although Tiffany attempted to stop Reggie's further advances, boundaries had already been crossed and reestablished; and the lingering effects of the drug prevented her from exercising her usual self-control. Before Tiffany knew it, Reggie resumed skillfully masturbating her. "Kelly will be home soon," Tiffany reminded Reggie in an effort to get the sex-addicted Negro off her so she could get dressed and put the entire affair behind her. "Don't you worry, baby. She told me she won't be home till tomorrow morning," Reggie replied positioning his cock at Tiffany's entrance again. "Can you wear a condom for me this time?" Tiffany asked. "Sorry, Baby. I don't have no raincoats - never use `em. You can't feel nothing with `em on," Reggie responded. Tiffany found herself in Kelly's bed reluctantly fucking her sister's boyfriend throughout the evening. Tiffany awoke on top of Reggie early the next morning. The drug's effects had vanished. She remembered that from a variety of positions his cock had been inside her most of the night. What had she done? How could she allow something like this to happen with a disgusting black man? Tiffany got off Reggie while he slept before her sister returned and proceeded to shower. Neither Kelly nor Darrin could ever learn about what had happened between her and Reggie. Soothing water from the shower flowed down her unblemished skin. It sickened Tiffany to think about Reggie's cum inside her instead of Darrin's. How could she have been so careless? She tried to clean herself but realized much of Reggie's nasty, slimy seed dwelled beyond reach. Finished showering, Tiffany put on clothing again - the first thing she had worn in 24 hours. She exited the bathroom and was met by Kelly who recently returned from partying all night. "Jesus, Tiff, you look as tired as I feel," Kelly said. "Didn't you sleep well?" "No, I kept tossing and turning all night," Tiffany answered. Kelly barely managed to keep a straight face listening to Tiffany's lie. Reggie slept as Kelly quietly came into the bedroom, stripped down to her panties and bra, and slid into bed next to his muscular body. She sniffed Reggie's cock and smelled the sweet scent of Tiffany's pussy on him. "Mmmmm, you taste good, Tiff," Kelly whispered as she licked her step sister's juices off Reggie's dick. Reggie opened his eyes and looked down at Kelly. "What you doing, girl?" he asked. "My little step sister looks like she needs a break today," Kelly answered, giving Reggie an incredible blow job. Tiffany sat on the living room recliner studying one of her science textbooks when Kelly and Reggie plopped down on the couch across from her. She recalled Reggie making her cum on that sofa the previous day. Tiffany felt uncomfortable sensing Reggie undressing her with his eyes. They shared an intimate secret Tiffany wished did not exist. "Lateesha invited us over her place if you want to go," Kelly suggested to Reggie. "Lateesha is always up to something good," Reggie replied. "Let's go." Tiffany lacked her prior bossiness and didn't try to interfere with Kelly's plans. The fucking from Reggie obviously calmed her down a bit, Kelly thought. Kelly and Reggie went to Lateesha's, probably to get high. For the first time though, Tiffany welcomed Kelly going off somewhere to get stoned with her black friends because she took Reggie with her. Tiffany needed time alone to clear her mind. She still didn't know how she permitted herself to sleep with Reggie, but hoped he would leave her alone now. Unfortunately, with Kelly's encouragement, Reggie was far from through with Tiffany. Kelly and Reggie returned from Lateesha's party late while Tiffany slept soundly in her room next to theirs. Kelly stripped naked for Reggie and climbed on top of him in their bed. She wasn't a bad looker either, Reggie thought, although Tiffany had her beat by far. Kelly unexpectedly began sucking Reggie's cock again. "Oh, yeah, keep that up, girl," Reggie said as he became hard. Kelly rolled Reggie's heavy balls in her fingers as she drew on his rod. After getting Reggie aroused, Kelly suddenly stopped. "Okay, stud, you know our deal. We're just friends. I may give you a little head here and there as a bonus, but you fuck Tiffany, not me. It's time for you to take care of Tiff," she said. Reggie ached for pussy. He got out of bed with his full erection and headed for Tiffany's room. "Are you forgetting the other part of our deal? How about some more candy for that fine, white pussy you're going to get from Tiffany?" Kelly reminded him. Reggie gladly tossed Kelly another vial of crack and then went to relieve his hard cock. Reggie spit on his fingers and stuck his hand in Tiffany's silk thong to prepare her for some more loving. For a few minutes, Tiffany continued peacefully sleeping while her pussy autonomously enjoyed the attention Reggie's fingers gave it. Reggie's free hand quickly muffled Tiffany's attempted plea when she awoke, "What... mmmmmmmpppppppphhhhhhh!!!". "Be quite or you'll wake Kelly," Reggie warned Tiffany as he pulled the skimpy thong off her legs and removed his hand from her mouth. Startled and confused from a deep sleep, Tiffany didn't know what to do. If she resisted, the sound might wakeup Kelly and she would find out Reggie had slept with her. But she did not want to have sex with Reggie again. Paralyzed by indecisiveness, Tiffany quietly whined, "Nooooh, Reggie, I don't want to have sex with you anymore." His cock still coated with Kelly's saliva as extra lubricant, Reggie lifted Tiffany's right leg from the knee and entered her silky pussy from behind anyway. Kelly held her ear against the bedroom wall and listened in delight to Tiffany whimper as Reggie further spoiled her pussy. While Kelly enjoyed fucking a large black cock herself, fortunately she never had to take someone as large as Reggie. Soon Tiffany would be unable to enjoy a white man's normal sized penis because of him. "Aaaah, aaah, aaaah," Kelly heard Tiffany exclaim, imagining Reggie's big, black cock sinking into her step sister's tight, wet pussy each time. Kelly closed her eyes, reached into her soaked panties and began masturbating. Tiffany didn't understand how Reggie could do this to Kelly. Why did he keep fucking her when Kelly loved him? Reggie reached around and began fondling Tiffany's clit. "Oh no, please, stop," Tiffany cooed from the added stimulation. Her pelvis responded as well, momentarily sliding her pussy up and down his slick shaft a few times before catching herself and stopping, and then unconsciously repeating the movements a few moments later. "If you want me to stop, you have to cum for me, Baby," Reggie muttered in Tiffany's ear. Tiffany knew she was betraying not only her sister, but also Darrin. But she didn't have a choice. If Kelly woke up and found out, she would definitely tell Mom and Dad; they would disown her. She would also tell Darrin and he would leave her. Tiffany realized she could not match Reggie's stamina and self control. The longer Reggie stayed with her, the greater the likelihood that Kelly might wake up and catch them together. Tiffany gave in to the coital movements she had earlier suppressed in order to satisfy Reggie's demand. It was bad having repeated sex with a strange black man and being forced to orgasm for him. The lack of barrier protection, the enhanced intimacy of their genitals making direct contact with one another and sharing bodily fluids, things she had not even experienced with Darrin - made it even worst. "Oooooh, ooooooooh, oooooooooooooooh, why are you making me do this?" Tiffany mewled, unaware of being duped and manipulted by her sister and Reggie. Reggie's cock and Tiffany's pussy gracefully met and parted each other in an erotic dance of union that went on without further interruption. Tiffany's mouth opened slightly, her breathing increased, and a long series of strong vaginal contractions - her pussy showing its affection by hugging the big cock inside it - signaled to Reggie her compliance. She was cumming for Reggie like he wanted. But Reggie ignored his part of the deal, delayed his own climax, and enjoyed making the arrogant, white bitch succumb to his seduction instead. "You like cumming on my cock," Reggie stated. Tiffany quietly moaned in reply but her body provided a much more definitive response. Lying in bed with her ear still up against the wall in the adjoining bedroom, Kelly heard every sound and marveled at Reggie's stamina. Perhaps they would set a record. Kelly found the idea of her prejudiced stepsister reluctantly cumming for a black man hung like a stallion extremely arousing. This was by far the best idea she ever had. Tiffany lay supinely on top of Reggie with his arms around her: one hand softly stroking her clit and the other tweaking her tight nipples. In her arousal, Tiffany had temporarily forgotten her anxieties until she noticed Reggie's thrusts accelerate. "Ooooh, ooooh, don't cum in me. Ooooh, please take it out," Tiffany groaned. She tried to dismount Reggie, but his hand pushed against her pubis making it too difficult; and her pussy, with a mind of its own, continued dangerously dancing with Reggie's virile cock to another series of orgasms. The now familiar feeling of Reggie's extremely large cock expanding and pulsating, followed by the flow of his warm seed deep inside her, returned while Tiffany experienced her own orgasm. "Oh...., no...you came in me again," Tiffany said catching her breath. She never considered taking birth control because she didn't need it. The few times she had sex with Darrin, they always used condoms. Tiffany remained naively unprepared for the relationship quickly developing with Reggie. The deed having been done, Kelly thought Reggie would return shortly. After approximately 20 minutes of silence, however, she heard Tiffany complain, "What are you doing? No, I don't want to do it again." "Kelly will hear you," Reggie warned as he pried Tiffany's legs apart and softly ran his finger around her special weak spot that would make her come around in a few moments. "But I already had sex with you and did what you said," Tiffany softly griped. Reggie ignored Tiffany's protest and inserted his hard cock back into her. Tiffany had the finest, white pussy Reggie ever fucked and he was going to keep fucking it. "One more time, baby, and I'll stop." Unfortunately, one more time really meant the rest of the night, as Reggie, relieved by the previous two intense orgasms that day, had plenty of stamina now. The remainder of Tiffany's evening consisted of being copulated to Reggie's cock and experiencing intermittent mixtures of light sleep, wet dreams, and multiple orgasms. Reggie maintained the charade and pulled out of Tiffany slightly before dawn. "Huh?" Tiffany groggily grunted from the suddenly unexpected withdrawal. "I got to go back before Kelly wakes up," he said. Relieved that Reggie had left without Kelly catching them together, Tiffany drifted back to sleep. Glistening wet with Tiffany's love juice on it, Reggie's rock hard cock towered from his body when he returned to Kelly. "Mmmmmmm: My cute stepsister has the sweetest tasting pussy," Kelly remarked licking Tiffany's secretions off Reggie's heavy cock and finishing him off with another fantastic blow job. ************************ The annoying ring of the phone woke Tiffany from a deep sleep. "Hello?" Tiffany dazedly answered. Sunlight flooded the room and confirmed the afternoon hour displayed on the nearby clock. "Did I wake you, Honey?" a familiar voice asked. It took a moment for Tiffany to recognize the caller as Darrin. "Hi Sweetheart," Tiffany answered. She looked down at Reggie's dried, crusty seamen between her legs and on the sheets. Still naked, Tiffany spotted her panties bundled in a wad across the room where that black bastard threw them the previous night. "I was just taking a little nap," Kelly answered as she hopped out of bed and put her panties back on. "How are your parents?" The telephone conversation with Darrin went awkwardly for Tiffany, but she did an adequate job convincing him everything was fine given the circumstances. Tiffany found the house empty. Kelly had to work until 7:00 pm; and Tiffany didn't know where Reggie went, but was glad he was not home. Tiffany decided to finish the housecleaning she failed to complete two days ago. The day passed peacefully and she felt like she accomplished a lot. From the living room window Tiffany saw Reggie's car pull into the driveway around 5:00 pm and the huge, black hulk stroll up the walkway. He had the build of a professional linebacker that completely contrasted Tiffany's petite, ballerina-like figure. She might have a petite, feminine body, but Tiffany was determined to stand her ground. Her heart belonged to Darrin. Even a big, muscular, black man like Reggie would not intimidate her into having unwanted sex and betraying her fiancé and stepsister. The past two days were mistakes. Tiffany would make Reggie understand and stop him if he attempted further intercourse with her. Tiffany sat on the living room sofa, her legs tightly crossed, and tried ignoring Reggie's lustful stare. Although she had prepared for confrontation, she hoped it would not be necessary. She briefly glanced at Reggie rubbing the tremendous protuberance in his pants, and then averted her gaze to avoid embarrassing eye contact with Kelly's obnoxious boyfriend. Tiffany's fine, white pussy caused the protrusion in Reggie's pants. The horny Negro had thought about her tight, little body all day and anticipated sinking his cock back in her snug, pink cunt again. Reggie moved on to the couch next to Tiffany, and put his arm around her shoulders. "Don't touch me please," Tiffany firmly told him. "I want you to forget what happened between us; it was a mistake. I'm engaged to Darrin, you're Kelly's boyfriend - and you're black." Reggie disregarded Tiffany's refusal and attempted to unbutton her jeans. Tiffany flailed and tried ineffectually to push Reggie away from her. "No, get your hands off me!" she shouted. With a little effort, Reggie managed to unfasten her jeans. As he tried to pull them down, Tiffany began kicking, causing her sandals to fly across the room. The blows from her feet made little impact on Reggie other than delaying the inevitable a few extra moments - Tiffany's jeans, along with another sexy thong made of blue silk, came off despite her determination to keep them on. Tiffany squeezed her legs tightly together to prevent Reggie from touching her while he wrestled off her shirt and bra, uncovering her youthfully perky tits and firm, flat belly. He then started pulling her legs apart. In desperation, Tiffany finally threatened him with her last card: "You're going to jail for a long time if you don't stop." Reggie called Tiffany's bluff, "Go ahead and tell the police. Then everyone can find out how you came for me and how you fucked a Nigger." "You sick bastard," Tiffany replied. For the first time in her young life she had truly lost control. She had difficulty acknowledging the checkmate Reggie placed her in. She simply could not face having Darrin, Kelly, her parents and the rest of the world learn the details of her affair with him - how he had been inside her numerous times (without a condom) and made her cum. She didn't want intercourse with Reggie. But she found herself forced into having sex with him anyway to prevent the dirty secret from surfacing. Her legs opened slowly. When Reggie separated them enough, he started to rub her clitoris, knowing it to be an Achilles' heel for Tiffany that lowered her resistance. "No, stop it!" Tiffany objected, reluctant to relinquish control of her body to Reggie again. "It'll be okay girl. I want to be your friend. No one has to find out about us," Reggie replied in a soothing tone. "But I don't want to do this. I'm not that type of person," Tiffany said, reduced to whining like a school girl to him. Reggie coaxed her legs a little further apart giving him better access to work his magic. Tiffany closed her eyes and between deep breaths murmured, "Oooh...no...not again." A smile formed on Reggie's face - Tiffany was giving in to him. He admired his new plaything as she sat there on the couch, her legs gradually drifting further away from each other granting him greater intimacy with her. He witnessed Tiffany's tiny clitoris swell indicating its affection for his touch Tiffany attempted to conceal. Reggie kneeled between Tiffany's legs, gently stretched her labia open, and peered at her wet mucous membranes, a beautiful pastel pink. Her small anal sphincter, similar in color, was also visible. Reggie thought light skinned young Caucasian girls like Tiffany had the prettiest colored genitalia. Reggie could not resist delving his tongue into Tiffany and lapping up her juices. Kelly was right about Tiffany's pussy tasting sweet. Tiffany's hands clutched the sofa cushions as Reggie orally assaulted her. Darrin never did such dirty things. "Oooooh, what are you doing? Stop, that's nasty," Tiffany uttered. But Reggie would not stop. Reggie ran his hands up Tiffany's flat abdomen and kneaded her firm flesh. He relished touching her smooth, unblemished, white skin and controlling her involuntary reactions. Doing this to an arrogant white girl - exposing her most private areas, making her cum and accept his seed against her will - made up for the years of injustice his race had suffered at her race's hands. Now she was a black man's plaything. With his mouth on her pussy, Reggie watched Tiffany's cute belly button move as she silently squirmed. Like other white girls he had victimized, it wasn't easy taking the fight out of Tiffany to allow him to fuck her, but once he got in her pants, she became relatively compliant, save for a few token protests here and there. And this would probably be the way things would work in their relationship for a while, Tiffany initially resisting, but then faced with no other choice, surrendering to Reggie. But each encounter Tiffany's initial resistance would wane a little as she grew accustomed to copulating with him. It played out this way with other prejudiced white girls he turned as well. Reggie resumed masturbating Tiffany and moved his mouth up to her perky tits, sucking on each of her nipples and making them hard. "No, no, no," Tiffany softly repeated turning her head side to side with her eyes closed. She didn't want to believe this was happening to her. While Tiffany acquiesced to Reggie's molestations, Kelly returned from work early, suspecting Reggie might be at it again with her stepsister. She crept to the living room window. Fortunately, Kelly never replaced the crappy blinds, which provided an excellent view of Reggie and Tiffany through numerous cracks. Kelly saw Reggie push Tiffany's knees up to her tits and then plunge his hefty meat into her wet pussy. As a pair, Tiffany and Reggie's genitals couldn't be more different: Tiffany's petite cunt tightly stretched around Reggie's thick shaft, its moist, pink, mucous membranes adhered to his dark appendage moving in and out of her. Kelly watched more of Reggie's cock disappear inside Tiffany's pussy with each thrust until he fed her the entire thing and only his big, heavy, ball sac remained! It seemed physically impossible for such a massive cock to fit inside such a small girl. "That a boy," Kelly commented to herself watching Tiffany close her eyes and bite her fist. "Give it to her good. Her naïve stepsister probably didn't realize how frequent sex, like drugs, could be addictive. Kelly figured at this rate, with Reggie fucking Tiffany so often, it would not take long before her stepsister craved his enhanced masculinity to achieve sexual satisfaction. "Aaaah, ahhhhh, ooooh, aaaaah, naaaah, please Reggie, stop. Kelly will be home soon. Ooooh, aaaaaah, aaaaah..." Tiffany moaned. "You know the deal, baby. You gotta cum for me good before I stop," Reggie told her. "Ooooh..., nooh..., please..., don't make me do that again," Tiffany answered, taking in deep breaths between her words. Tiffany already appeared to be reluctantly experiencing small orgasms to Kelly, but Reggie wanted to control the unfortunate girl further. Kelly watched Tiffany's pussy start meeting Reggie's thrusts more enthusiastically while coating his shaft with a shiny film of its affectionate essence. Tiffany's dainty hands released the couch cushions, hesitantly landed on Reggie's sides, and then glided up his back, slowly embracing the black giant. Her mouth opened and her moans grew louder. "Aaaaah, aaaaah, aaaaaah, nooooooh, please, don't make me cum, oooooooh noooooh," Tiffany repeated over again. But Tiffany was obviously already cumming hard for Reggie, her finely manicured hands grasping Reggie's shoulders as if for dear life, her brain in conflict with her body. Tiffany's slender legs locked around Reggie's waist securing her union with him. Rather than allowing himself to orgasm and stop as promised, Reggie held back his own climax savoring Tiffany's defeat - another victory for the black race as he remained joined to her. With a little luck, he would knock up the white bitch. This scene of Tiffany's humiliating submission to Reggie did not change much until the setting sun's last rays shone over the horizon, past Kelly's anticipated time to be home. Tiffany released her hold on Reggie, her hands seemingly pushed at his sides as she arched her back trying futilely to position her pussy away from his cock. "Please take it out. Don't cum in me again. I might get pregnant," Kelly overheard Tiffany say. Reggie grunted then his white cream squished from Tiffany's full pussy down the crack of her ass. Reggie finally pulled his long cock from Tiffany's cunt and ran its smooth head - a few residual globs of jism still ejaculating from it - over her clitoris. "Why do you keep cumming in me?" Tiffany whimpered. Reggie didn't answer. Wishing to sustain this deception, Kelly waited until Tiffany hurriedly dressed before loudly fumbling with the door handle and entering the house. "Hi sweetheart," Kelly said to Reggie, wrapping her arms around his neck and giving him a big kiss, acting completely unaware of what just occurred. "How was your day?" "Great!" Reggie said with a big smile revealing his white teeth. "Hi, Tiff. You look a little flustered - everything okay?" Kelly asked. "Everything is fine," Tiffany responded trying to sound as usual and not realizing the disarray in her silky, blond hair. "Oh, okay. I'm going to take a shower, and then Reggie and I are going out for the evening," Kelly said as she turned to Reggie with a knowing smile. Tiffany felt Reggie's slimy cum saturating her thong, and impatiently waited as Kelly took her time in the bathroom, prettying herself up nicely for a night of partying with friends, and not finishing until Reggie's cum in Tiffany's panties had turned to crust. "Reggie's not feeling well tonight, Tiff. I'm going without him so he can rest in bed," Kelly mentioned as she prepared to leave. Dread instantly seized Tiffany. She feared Reggie feigned illness for an ulterior motive. "Well, wait," Tiffany barked as Kelly opened the door. "Can I come with you?" Kelly's eyebrows rose displaying her surprise, "You don't like the people I hang out with, Tiff. Besides, I'm late and you're not even dressed yet. "One more thing, Kelly," Tiffany continued, trying to delay her sister's departure and the inevitable. "Did you tell Reggie about moving out like you said you would?" "Yea, I wanted to talk to you about that. I mentioned it to him and he said he was working it out with you, whatever that means. I thought you might change your mind once you got to know him. I'm glad the two of you get along okay," Kelly said hurrying out. Tiffany knew exactly what Reggie meant and was at a loss for words as Kelly drove away. Eager to wash off Reggie's dried semen, Tiffany headed straight for the shower painfully aware that her body carried Reggie's seed inside it from their numerous, unprotected encounters, and would likely receive more from him unless she could find a way out of this horrible situation. Tiffany finished her shower, went directly to her room, and shut the door - no lock she regretfully noted. Maybe the earlier sex satisfied Reggie as it would any normal man. Tiffany remained hopeful, but not optimistic, wearing loose-fitting pajamas and brushing her flowing hair in front of the dresser mirror before bed. Still brushing her hair, Tiffany saw Reggie's reflection appear in her mirror. "What are you doing in here? Don't you knock before entering someone's room?" Tiffany angrily asked. Reggie was a hypersexual black man and Tiffany was the finest piece of white pussy he ever had. He wanted to fuck her as often as possible. "I just wanted to see how you was doing and maybe tuck you in to bed," Reggie said with a grin. "I don't need you to tuck me in and I would appreciate it if you didn't come in my room again. Now get out please!" Reggie stepped next to Tiffany's back and put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't touch me!" Tiffany said, turning around and stepping away from him. Reggie lunged and caught her. "Let go of me!" Tiffany yelled entwined in Reggie's bulky arms. Reggie's hand followed down Tiffany's tight tummy and inside the waistband of her pajamas as she struggled to free herself from his grasp. "No, please don't do that to me again. I might get pregnant. Stop it." Tiffany begged. Reggie's fingers easily circumvented her thong. "You don't want Darrin and Kelly to find out about us, do you, Baby?" Reggie asked as he fingered her. Tears ran down Tiffany's face as she stood in Reggie's arms, "Oh God, I don't want to keep having sex with you. Why are you doing this to me?" Reggie continued sawing his finger in and out of her pussy without answering. In a few minutes her sobs would change to moans of ecstasy, he thought. Soon the sound of Reggie's fingers splashing in her wet cunt became embarrassingly audible to Tiffany. She could not believe her body's reaction to this disgusting act being performed on her. She struggled against Reggie as he maneuvered her toward the bed. But practically three times her size, the 6'3", 220 pound mass of muscle also had the advantage of inertia and Tiffany found herself falling backwards into her mattress with Reggie on top of her. They landed with a soft thud. Reggie's fist clasped the waistbands of Tiffany's garments and roughly yanked them down. Tiffany held her legs tightly together in an unsuccessful attempt to keep her clothing on. Her pajama bottoms and panties turned inside out as Reggie pulled them down Tiffany's long legs like pealing a banana. Having grown tired of futilely resisting physical intimacy with Reggie, and somewhat used to his enormous presence inside her, Tiffany soon found herself reluctantly watching him part her sensitive folds and enter her again. During the long evening Tiffany could not stop the big, strong, black man. She had no choice but to accept being joined to him, her susceptible, white pussy becoming further spoiled by his nigger cock which spewed more of its dangerous spunk inside it. Kelly made herself conspicuously scarce over the next two weeks, providing plenty of opportunity for Reggie and Tiffany to become well acquainted with each other. Reggie took Tiffany repeatedly. As Reggie had anticipated, Tiffany's resistance waned considerably - to the point of offering only minor opposition at the beginning of their frequent encounters, which Reggie interpreted as playing hard to get, followed by relative cooperation on Tiffany's part during which she would quickly cum hard for him multiple times. Fucking Reggie's big, black cock was becoming an unwanted habit for the promising, young, white girl. Kelly briefly returned home several times to get some personal items unobserved by her preoccupied little stepsister. Through the walls Kelly heard the familiar chorus of Tiffany's mattress loudly squeaking accompanied by moans of pleasure masked in denial, "Oooooh, nooooooh, please, I can't... No, don't make me cum again, naaah, ooooooooh!" The young girl would no doubt beg her sister to stop Reggie from raping her if she realized Kelly was there. But Tiffany was cumming so intensely for Reggie that she never knew about Kelly's presence in the house. Kelly wondered how Tiffany would deal with Darrin, now that her pussy was thoroughly spoiled by nigger cock. Tiffany would soon learn, to her dismay, that average size white penises no longer satisfied her sexually, Kelly mused as she listened to Tiffany's objections to pleasure through the wall, "Noooooooo. I'm not cumming again. Oooooh, noooooooooooooo, aaaaaaah, please." Tiffany still wanted to be the good little white girl. But things were far too along for that. Tiffany's once pure, tight pussy was now well tainted by Reggie's abnormally large nigger cock, Kelly thought with a smile on her face. d m The long anticipated day of Darrin's return arrived. But against her will, Tiffany had grown accustomed to frequent, unprotected sex with Reggie, and accepted his constant presence in her body. Tiffany's perception of Reggie's cock had gradually changed, no longer viewing the virile organ as a monstrous alien invader but as an affable guest. Subconsciously the poor girl now looked forward to the orgasms Reggie forced her to experience. Consciously, however, this was the day when the horrible nightmare would finally end for Tiffany. The unwanted affair with a disgusting black man would finally be over with Darrin back, and her life as the fiancé to a successful white man would resume, Tiffany thought. Perhaps they could even expedite their wedding. Tiffany showered, paying extra attention to her feminine grooming. She put on her sexiest silk thong and bra in anticipation of making love to Darrin soon. Having completed a major drug sale, Reggie returned to the house early. Tiffany mistakenly thought the car she heard pulling in front of the house was Darrin and ran to the door to meet him, prepared to give her fiancé a big hug and kiss. Tiffany's chin practically dropped to her chest in disappointment when Reggie greeted her instead. She looked extra appealing to the horny black stud, who quickly realized the reason why Tiffany dolled herself up. Reggie grabbed Tiffany's arm and led her straight to her bed. "What are you doing? Darrin will be here any minute!" Tiffany protested. "According to my watch, his flight ain't due in for 20 minutes, and they're usually delayed at least an hour anyhow," Reggie responded as he shoved Tiffany into the bed. Tiffany needed a good fucking before her lame, white boyfriend returned, Reggie thought as he pried her legs open and peered up her dress at the outline of her pussy through her sexy silk thong for a moment, before reaching up and pulling the undergarment down her legs. Reggie appreciated and would soon enjoy the preparations Tiffany made to herself that were intended for Darrin. "Nooooh, please, Darrin will be here soon," Tiffany sobbed as Reggie ran his tongue over her smoothly shaved cunt while inhaling the sweet aroma of her perfume. Tiffany's pussy betrayed her by instantly becoming soaked in response to Reggie's tongue. "Yuse know how this works, baby. As soon as I think you've cum for me enough, I'll finish. We ain't stopping until then," Reggie answered. Tiffany understood that resisting would only prolong the encounter and increase the chances of Darrin catching them in the act. Reassuring herself that this would be the last time she would need to endure Reggie's unwanted affections, Tiffany reluctantly relaxed and allowed Reggie unfettered control. He quickly removed her dress and bra, tweaked her nipples to attention, and went to serious work on her pussy with his mouth. Reggie knew how to make Tiffany's body respond, and soon had her climaxing uncontrollably. "Okay, oooooh, I'm cumming for you. Oooooooooooooooh, please. We need to stop before Darrin or Kelly get here," Tiffany pleaded. Ignoring Tiffany's ecstatic pleas, Reggie unzipped his pants and fed her hungry pussy his nigger sausage. "Noooooh, Reggie. Please, my boyfriend will be here soon. Please don't cum in me this time. Take it out," Tiffany implored to no avail. Again, Tiffany's body contradicted her words and divulged her secrets to this black tormentor, her pelvis replying to Reggie's thrusts by grinding back on his meaty cock with equal fervor, her fingers digging into the muscular flesh of his back pulling him to her. Reggie would make this cute little white girl greet her fiancé with a large batch of his nigger sperm swimming in her womb. This erotic scene of contrast between Tiffany's beautifully petite, white body entwined with Reggie's dark, muscular strength had been repeated often during Darrin's absence. The two remained coupled past Darrin's expected arrival. Tiffany finally felt Reggie's enormous cock swell even bigger and begin its familiar throbbing as it filled her pussy. Tiffany silently accepted Reggie's seed, closing her eyes and biting her fist as her chest rhythmically rose and fell from her heavy breathing. Reggie pulled his long cock from her wet cunt, and rubbed her clit with its smooth head as the few customary residual rounds of jism shot out. Some of his cum also landed in her belly button. Without complaint, Tiffany automatically scooped the white cream out of her naval and licked it from her fingers the Reggie had trained her. Tiffany glanced at the clock and realized Darrin's flight should have landed 45 minutes ago. She barely finished dressing when the doorbell rang. Tiffany tightly hugged Darrin, giving him an unusually enthusiastic French kiss when she answered the door. But she felt Reggie's sticky cum leaking from her still wet pussy and saturating her silk thong. Nothing could change her dark secret: that no matter how much she loved Darrin, Reggie had forced her to cum. Her pussy had received Reggie's sperm many times over - not Darrin's! It had been Reggie's Negro DNA that first inundated every aspect of her susceptible, white femininity. Tiffany's pussy felt differently to Darrin as he entered her for the first time in several weeks. She lacked her former tightness and seemed sloppy and much wetter inside. But between wearing a condom and cumming so quickly - as usual - it was difficult for him to tell if perhaps he was imagining things. For Tiffany, the encounter was both a physical and emotional disappointment. She had habituated to the enhanced intimacy of unprotected sex Reggie forced on her, as well as the increased friction from his abnormally large penis, but received neither from Darrin. "Well, honey, I guess I should be leaving. I have to be at work early in the morning and I still need to unpack," Darrin said as he pulled up his pants. Tiffany had hoped Darrin would stay and protect her from Reggie. Instead, her heart pounded in her chest with insecurity and disappointment. "But you've only been here an hour," she said. "I know. I'm sorry. But I came here straight from the airport. I need to get ready for tomorrow," Darrin replied, oblivious to Tiffany's vulnerability with Reggie. How could Darrin leave her alone with Reggie again? If only Darrin knew the things Reggie was doing with her - how he was forcing her to have unprotected sex and to cum for him. She could end up pregnant with a black baby, but all Darrin cared about was getting home and unpacking. Tiffany needed help; however, she could not possibly confide in anyone about the disgusting, dark secret. She dressed and accompanied Darrin to his car. In despair, Tiffany watched Darren's car disappear in the distance as an unfamiliar car approached. As the vehicle pulled up Tiffany recognized Kelly sitting in the passenger seat beside a strange black man. "Hi Tiff," Kelly happily exclaimed as she and the black man exited the car. "I'd like to introduce you to my new boyfriend, Harold," Kelly continued. "Boyfriend?" Tiffany inquired. "What about Reggie? I thought he was your boyfriend," Tiffany continued while following Kelly and Harold into the house. "No, we broke up, but we're still friends," Kelly nonchalantly responded. "Harold will be staying in my room now. Kelly turned to Reggie sitting on the living room sofa. "Sorry, Reggie, you'll have to find somewhere else to sleep. Maybe you can stay in Tiffany's room," she said with a quick wink. "I don't think that's a good idea," Tiffany replied. "What do you mean, Tiff?" Kelly asked. "We're all adults here. Just because you're sharing a bedroom doesn't mean you're having sex with him. Besides, we can tell Darrin that Reggie's sleeping on the couch if you think he might get the wrong idea." Tiffany was speechless. The fact of the matter was that Reggie pretty much shared Tiffany's bed already and frequently fucked her. "I'm not comfortable with this," Tiffany started to say but then paused as she looked at Reggie. Reggie stared back at Tiffany shaking his head with a threatening look of disapproval that hinted at disclosing the secret if she continued with her protest. "Oh, it will be fine, Tiff. We all know you would never do anything inappropriate," Kelly said. "Do you mind staying in Tiffany's room?" Kelly asked Reggie. "No, I'll sleep on a blowup mattress if it will make Tiffany more comfortable," Reggie answered with a poker face. "I'll sleep on the sofa tonight and we can buy one tomorrow," he continued. Tiffany, Kelly, and Reggie each knew he would not sleep on the sofa that evening, nor would he ever sleep on the blowup mattress. But each of them maintained the ruse for their own reasons. Tiffany went to bed and Reggie quietly lied next to her. His hand slid into her panties to fondle her clit. Tiffany silently opened her legs in cooperation rather than struggling and risk having Kelly and everyone else learn of her embarrassing relationship with him. Reggie plunged his hard cock into Tiffany's familiar wet territory while trying to French kiss her. Tiffany turned away from Reggie a number of times attempting in her own way to prevent complete intimacy with him. They had already travelled down this road together before. For a fleeting moment though, Tiffany only fooled herself into believing she had some control left in this relationship. "Open your mouth and kiss me bitch," Reggie said. His raised voice jeopardized the secret by being overheard by Kelly and Harold. Tiffany obeyed Reggie; his tongue entered her mouth and she was forced to swallow his saliva. Combined with the direct contact of their genitals, ultimate intimacy with Tiffany needed one more ingredient - her orgasm - to be achieved. Unlike Darrin, Reggie refused to use condoms and exchanged lovemaking fluid with Tiffany. The friction from Reggie's bare, giant cock aroused Tiffany's pussy in a way that Darrin's ordinary penis could no longer do. "I can't cum for him again. I've got to stop this," Tiffany kept thinking to herself with Darrin's recent visit fresh in her memory. Tiffany realized her orgasm fed Reggie's desire to control her, and confirmed her body's acceptance of him as its preferred mate - which she was not ready to admit yet. "Why couldn't Darrin stay with her instead of hurrying off to unpack? This would not be happening again if Darrin were here," she thought. "How could Darrin be so blind as to allow a nigger to rape his fiancée repeatedly?" she wondered. Her pussy autonomously and gently squeezed Reggie's cock interrupting her musings and bringing Tiffany back to the reality of the moment. She was starting to cum for Reggie anyway. It was no use trying to fight him anymore. Darrin allowed her to be taken by this black man who spoiled her once tight pussy with his huge nigger cock. Tiffany locked her legs around Reggie's ass. Reggie broke their kiss briefly and Tiffany accidentally uttered the unthinkable while in the midst of an intense orgasm - "I love your black cock inside me." Tiffany immediately regretted what had slipped from her lips. But it was too late to take it back. She was cumming hard for Reggie and at that instant her body wanted him more than her mind despised him. She would feel differently once their passion ended and her reason returned. But for the moment the only thing that mattered was the union of his cock with her pussy and their movement into each other. The longer the situation with Reggie persisted, the more aroused Tiffany became each time he forced her to have sex. Yet she remained in denial. She knew the situation was wrong. She had to end it soon. "I want to move in with you and get married as soon as possible," Tiffany almost begged Darrin the following week when he came to visit. "Honey, we have a plan and we need to stick to it. With marriage come bills and children. We agreed to finish college and establish our careers before marrying," Darrin replied. "Can I come live with you?" Tiffany asked. "I don't like it here with Kelly, Harold and Reggie. Reggie gives me the creeps," Tiffany continued. "Why does Reggie make you feel uncomfortable? He's quite, but seems nice enough." Darrin asked. Tiffany feared arousing Darrin's suspicions. No one could ever know about her and Reggie. She quickly changed the direction of the conversation: "I just want us to be together." "I know, darling," Darrin answered. Lately he had been having second thoughts about his relationship with Tiffany. She didn't seem like the same person anymore. The strong, independent young woman had been replaced by a more submissive and needy personality. In bed, however, Tiffany seemed like a nymphomanic, forcefully grinding into Darrin because she couldn't get enough of his inadequate penis to reach an orgasm. She attempted to remove his condom a couple of times. Was she trying to get herself pregnant? Darrin remained silent about living together because he didn't think it was a good idea. Sharing a room with Reggie kept Tiffany too occupied to worry about Kelly anymore. "Oooooooooh... stop ... fuckiiiiiiing... meeeeeee. Not again. Oooooooh you bastard," Tiffany moaned as Reggie's cock worked its magic in her. Kelly and Harold noticed the squeaks from Tiffany's mattress grow louder each evening, although they pretended not to hear them. "It sounds like my little step-sister is starting to enjoy fucking a black man, even though she'll never admit it, doesn't it?" Kelly jokingly asked Harold as they sat on the living room sofa watching television. "Reggie is legendary. There are a number of white girls in the hood I know personally who were permanently spoiled by him. Reggie has a special talent for turning prim and proper white girls into nigger loving sluts. Your step-sister may not admit it to anyone, but I know she is one now too," Harold replied. "She'll never be satisfied with an average-sized cock again." Kelly quietly pondered what Harold said for a few minutes with a sense of awe and satisfaction in what she accomplished. After all these years, Tiffany was no longer her superior. Reggie successfully coerced her bossy, arrogant, little step-sister - who always looked down on blacks - into accepting one as her lover, boyfriend, fuck buddy, whatever you wanted to call it. Because of Kelly, Reggie drastically altered Tiffany's life, permanently spoiling her pussy with unprotected sex and his gigantic black cock. "She will never be satisfied with an average white guy again," Kelly echoed in her mind. Darrin scarcely visited for a while, leaving his fiancé isolated, psychologically vulnerable, and subjected to Reggie's continued perversions of forced sex. Reggie's physical intimacy inflicted Tiffany with pleasurable orgasms that, while initially unwelcome, filled the void of Darrin's absence, causing her to gradually forget the sex with Reggie was ever unwanted and to emotionally bond with him. "Hi darling" Darrin said. He hadn't been by for several weeks. Tiffany stood close to Reggie as she chatted with Darrin, treating her fiancé with indifference. Darrin noted her aloofness. He had forgotten how beautiful Tiffany was - the gentle curves of her petite figure, her soft, unblemished skin, high cheek bones, and bright blue eyes. Darrin sensed that he had lost her. The human nature of wanting what we can't have rekindled Darrin's desire for Tiffany. Tiffany missed several of her periods and a bulge formed in her once flat stomach. Darrin visited more frequently again hoping to resume his previous relationship with Tiffany and observed her belly grow round. Darrin remembered the last time he had sex with Tiffany three months earlier. They always used condoms even though Tiffany wanted to stop using them the last couple of times. "How could she get pregnant," Darrin wondered. No matter how hard Darrin tried, Tiffany remained indifferent to his romantic overtures. Being continuously fucked by Reggie’s obscenely large cock had developed into an irresistible habit for Tiffany, and the physical intimacy had ultimatel transformed into an emotional attachment as well. Tiffany had secretly fallen in love with Reggie by the time Darrin finally realized he didn’t want to lose her. Months later, a robust, black baby boy that looked just like Reggie voraciously nursed on Tiffany’s heavy breasts.