Fresh Off The Bus 3 An E&I Enterprises Story copyright 2000 by Stormbringer Revised 2009 07/99 Prologue: The three secretaries squirmed in their chairs as the well dressed black men moved through the office towards the meeting room. These meetings of the inner circle of E&I enterprises happened about once a month and the women weren't used to being in the presence of so many powerful men at once. Each of them prayed they would be asked to service one or more of the men when the meeting was over. "Welcome gentlemen," said Solomon King as Bull held the door for the men. The men all took their seats and gave the state of their departments reports with Solomon interjecting questions or comments from time to time. Eventually the speeches made their way around the table to Tyrone Jones. Tyrone cleared his throat. He was head of E&I Modeling which was a front for the adult entertainment aspects of E&I Enterprises. "The state of E&I Modeling is excellent," said Tyrone. "Revenues have increased 4% since last month. Our websites and magazines have now captured 51% of the adult market locally and 6% nationally. Enhanced men are slowly replacing regular men as models and actors. A recent internet poll shows that 97% of subscribers believe black men are better endowed and have more stamina then whites. The only problem is the recruiting of fresh young women. The appetites of our internet subscribers to see innocent young women turned into sluts is insatiable. It takes some time to seduce and/or blackmail them. However, an employee, Ann Dutton has come up with a brilliant idea to recruit some new talent." "Yes," said Solomon stroking his goatee. "I'm looking forward to meeting some of this new talent. You're up Henry. I've saved you for last." Henry McGraw, the only white man in the room shuffled his papers. Henry had been a brilliant chemistry student until he got expelled for making the date rape drug. He had gone to work for a drug lord setting up drug labs throughout the city until Solomon recruited him to duplicate the X-serum. He was not the only white man working for E&I, but he was the only "enhanced" one and the only one allowed into the inner circle. "Financially after expenses, research, and expansion funds, we only have enough to produce 10 shots of the X-serum a month. That number is expected to double in 18 months. Unfortunately, it still costs a million dollars to produce each shot with no sign of the cost coming down in the near future. The other problem with the X-serum is that its benefits are not passed on to our progeny." "And the Y-serum?" asked Solomon. The Y-serum was a female version of the X-serum. "Yes," said Henry smirking in triumph at the group. "I am pleased to announce that a prototype Y-serum has been developed." Henry waited while a few of the men gave him a smattering of applause. "Please gentlemen," he continued. "the final version is still a ways off. The prototype is not permanent and has no regenerative affects. Even referring to it as a prototype is a stretch. However it does have two features that may be of use to us. The first effect is that it causes women to be in a constant state of arousal, thus weakening their will power. The second effect is that the female hormones in the prototype cause males to have erection problems. I haven't decided whether to call this Xcite or Anti-Viagra." He paused while the men laughed. "The other benefit is that it may be ingested and it relatively cheap to produce." "Excellent," said Solomon. "I believe we've found a solution to your recruitment problem, Tyrone." ******************** The door of the bus opened and the girl walked out, staring in awe at the towering skyline of New York City. "I want to see, I want to see," said the girl behind her pushing her way out. Five girls exited the bus and moved out of the way for the other passengers. They looked around at the masses of people on the sidewalk, the traffic, and the immense buildings. "Looking for me?" The girls turned and squealed with delight as Ann Dutton ran up to engage them all in a group hug. She was followed by a well-dressed, handsome black man with a grin on his face. "Oh Ann," said Lara Sadler, the current Miss Teen Idaho. "It's so nice to see you. I hope you don't hate me." "Of course not, Lara," replied Ann. "I couldn't fulfill my duties for the pageant so they removed me from the post." In truth, the judges had received compromising pictures of Ann with the black men she worked with. "It was all mysterious and hush hush," said Lara, "but I'm happy for you. You look fantastic, so elegant." "Thanks," said Ann. She was wearing business professional attire to impress the girls. They were all eighteen, but Ann felt so much older then her peers as their naive faces stared at her in awe of her new life in the big city. "This is Latrell," said Ann introducing the handsome black man. "He is chief photographer for E&I modeling." "A pleasure," said Latrell smiling and nodding at the girls. "I see potential in all of you. You're all going to make a lot of money." The girls looked thrilled. "Alright here is our itinerary," said Ann. "Our benefactor is putting you all up in one of his townhouses. We'll go drop your stuff off and then you'll have some time to rest before I pick you up for dinner tonight. Tomorrow, we'll be doing interviews and take some test shots of you all, then you can have the rest of the day to sight see. If all goes well by the end of the week some or all of you might have some nice fat modeling contracts to sign. Our benefactor, Mr. Solomon King is one of the wealthiest men in New York. He has connections in the music industry, Broadway, and even films. He is the man who can make all your dreams come true." The girls beamed and some applauded. "This way," said Latrell pointing towards a large limousine parked at the corner. The girls eyes grew wide at the sight of the limo and they locked arms and walked over to the car. "Any guilt?" asked Latrell pulling Ann aside. "Not at all," said Ann, her forced smile turning into a smirk. "I hate all those bitches. You don't know how cutthroat pageants get. I guarantee that little bitch Lara gloated when she heard about my losing the Teen Idaho crown." ******************** Tyrone checked the live feeds to make sure everything was working properly. He glanced at the counter on his screen. Close to a thousand people had logged on to see the new girls. His screen showed a map of the townhouse. He clicked on the rooms. making sure the hidden cameras were all working at the E&I voyeurcam website. The townhouse was an old dormitory. It had four bedrooms, a bathroom with a large group shower, and a small kitchen. He clicked on the foyer link just as the door opened and the first of the girls walked in quickly followed by the others. His cock started stiffening as he saw the innocent young beauties. ******************** Kim's Story: Kim Preston followed the rest of the girls into the posh New York restaurant. The others were all paired up into their little clicks. Kim wasn't popular among the girls and she didn't give a shit. She was a loner and her only concern in life was getting the hell out of Idaho. The others considered Kim a slut, but she wasn't. A slut slept with anyone, Kim only slept with men who could further her career, like the pageant judges and she hadn't actually fucked them. She had gotten by with giving two of them blow jobs. If she had gotten to a third judge, she might be the reigning queen and not Lara Sadler. And speaking of men who could further her career. Solomon King, was the biggest, handsomest, black man she had ever seen. He had a sexy goatee and a shaved head that made him look virile. His expensive tailored suit and his very demeanor seemed to exude wealth and masculinity. Kim knew an opportunity when she saw it and made sure she had a seat beside him at the table. Other then Ann and the five girls there were two men at the table. One was Solomon the other was Tyrone Jones. He wasn't a good looking man, but he was also very powerfully built and Kim labeled him as opportunity number two should Solomon not pan out. The waiter was also a tall, muscular black man named Rashidi. He was a good waiter even to the point where he kept their glasses constantly full of water. A grossly obese black man, apparently Mr. King's bodyguard, stood by the door, but did not join them for dinner. Dinner went well. Kim flirted with Solomon every chance she got. Tyrone gave a short speech about what he wanted from his girls. Solomon also gave a speech and welcomed them to E&I Enterprises. The only sour note occurred after dinner. Rashidi was serving coffee and spilled some on Michelle's purse. "You stupid ni....," she said pausing for a second before resuming, "nincompoop." But the damage was done, Solomon and Tyrone were both staring at her with narrowed eyes and smirks on their faces. Thankfully, they didn't raise the issue and things quickly returned to normal. "So Kim," said Solomon sipping his coffee. "What was your talent?" "I'm a dancer." "Great," he said. "In my organization there are lots of positions for dancers." "I know all sorts of positions," she responded batting her eye lashes at him. He paused and gave her a look that made her think she was being assessed. Kim's looks and body drove men wild. She had brown eyes, straight black hair, and a small upturned nose that men found cute. She was tall with long, firm, dancers legs and she had worn a short skirt to show them off. Her breasts were big and full, with long pointy nipples. The boys back home couldn't keep their hands off them and she doubted if the men of New York would be any different. "What are your goals Kim?" asked Solomon. "Just to get out of Idaho Mr. King," she replied. "I'd do anything to get out of Idaho." "Excellent," he said and she felt his big, strong hand rest on her knee under the table. She didn't remove it. "What do you like best about New York so far?" "The skyline I think," she said a shiver running up her spine. Kim suddenly realized she was very horny, probably the horniest she had ever been in her life. She squirmed in her seat and noticed the other girls were squirming too. 'They must be getting impatient,' she thought. "The view from my penthouse is exquisite." "I'd like to see it some time." "How about tonight after dinner?" he asked. "I'd like that very much," she replied, hiding her grin of triumph by looking down at the other girls around the table. Men were so easily manipulated. She had heard that black men really liked white women and she didn't think Solomon would have missed a chance to fool around with one. However, Kim didn't really want to fuck a black man. She would talk him into a blow job. Most men are so desperate for a good blow, they'll take one over sex any time. Solomon would be putty in her hands. She would suck his dick and after a couple of minutes, it would leak a few drops of semen into her mouth, and she would spit it out as he fell fast Asleep just like all the others she had blown. Kim paused in her scheming to look around at the other girls. Most were in their own little worlds, probably fantasizing about being big famous models. Tracy wasn't at the table and she finally spotted her talking to one of the best looking white guys Kim had ever seen. Tracy wasn't a slut, but was one of those girls who always had a man on her arm. Though, the way she was flirting with the guy made her think she would be getting her pussy stuffed that night and the itch Kim had in her pussy almost made her reconsider sleeping with Solomon. A nice stiff dick was just what she needed. Lara was listening raptly to Ann Dutton. She seemed fascinated with the woman. Too fascinated. Kim had never seen Lara with a guy and was beginning to wonder about her. The other girls were talking to Tyrone or amongst themselves. Solomon stood up from the table and the rest of the girls followed. He pulled Ann aside and said, "Kim here will be going with me. I'll have her back later." "Of course sir," said Ann. Kim was a little surprised. Ann showed absolutely no expression on her face. The Ann Dutton she remembered from the pageant was shy and innocent, practically a virgin. The new Ann didn't even seemed shocked that her boss was taking home a white girl he had just met. Kim followed Solomon out to his limo and the other girls didn't even notice she wasn't with them until they got to their own limo. Kim spared them a glance as the fat black man held the door for her. The girls were staring back at her in shock. Michelle had a look of disgust on her face that spoke volumes. Kim didn't care, she was leaving them behind. They were silent as the limo left the restaurant and turned onto 5th avenue. Solomon sat across from her doing nothing but studying her face and body. Kim had expected him to be all over her as soon as they were in the car. She found herself somewhat disappointed, but contented herself with staring out the window at the passing scenery. In no time at all, the limo pulled in front of a large building facing Central Park. "You live here?" she asked staring at the lavish building. "Yes, my dear," replied Solomon. "I own the building. The entire top floor is my apartment." "Oh geez," she said through her teeth. Why did he have to be black? She would have no problem living in a place like this. A couple good blow jobs and she could be moving her stuff in within a week. The three entered a large glass elevator on the outside of the building. Bull pressed the button for the top floor and the elevator began to ascend. Kim's jaw fell open as the panorama of central park opened up before her with the famous illuminated skyline of Manhattan behind that. She was also strongly aware of an overwhelmingly masculine presence filling the elevator. The two black men seemed to exude it and for some reason, Kim's legs felt weak. She wanted to fall to her knees before them. The elevator stopped and opened, Kim followed Solomon and Bull out into the hall. The hall only had two doors. "Thank you Bull, I won't need you any more tonight," said Solomon. Bull nodded and headed down the hall to the furthest door. Solomon turned and unlocked the other door to the penthouse apartment. They had entered a huge luxuriously decorated living room. To the left was a large balcony overlooking Central Park. The balcony curved around to the West and she could see a bridge off in the distance. A hot tub, green house, and a bird cage were out on the balcony. "Impressed?" asked Solomon. "Good god yes." "I'm going to go slip into something a little more comfortable." He headed towards a large bedroom, quickly returning wearing a knee length robe with an impressive bulge in the crotch and she assumed it must have tented out. He walked over to a well stocked bar and began pouring them some wine. "You ever been in a hot tub before?" said Solomon handing her a glass. "No," said Kim. "Why don't you go change and I'll fire it up." "But I didn't bring a bathing suit." "We will go in our birthday suits. Don't worry, no one can see us and the bubbles will protect our modesty." Solomon pointed towards a large bathroom and she entered it shutting the door. Kim quickly stripped and checked herself out in the mirror. She grabbed her long nipples and tugged them into full erectness. A shiver of pleasure from touching her own nipples traveled up her spine and she moaned. Kim couldn't remember being this horny and if Solomon insisted on it, she'd probably give in and fuck him. If not, she be shoving her own fingers in her pussy the first chance she got. Kim came out in a towel and walked out onto the balcony. The greenhouse contained stunted little trees that were both elegant and beautiful. The cage held a magnificent bird of prey. Solomon was already in the tub, a cigar in his mouth and a drink sitting next to him. His biceps were almost as large as her waist. Kim climbed up and sat on the rim in her towel. She looked out at the skyline on New York in awe. She stood up and removed the towel. Solomon's eyes flickered down her body quickly and then returned to her face as she slid under the water. He seemed to enjoy studying her facial reactions. "What is it you desire Kim?" asked Solomon. "To get out of Idaho." "I can arrange that," he replied. "What do I get in return." "How about a blow job?" The black man's eyebrows shot up at her boldness. "You ever suck on a black cock before?" "No, but give me a job at your agency and I just might give it a try." "That depends. Are you any good?" "I can get a man off in five minutes." "That's because you've only sucked on white boy's dicks," he said laughing. It confused Kim. By this time she was normally halfway through the blow job. Solomon didn't appear to be in any hurry. "Tell you what, if you can get me off in fifteen minutes, I'll give you a year's contract at E&I modeling." Kim snorted. She had started to think she was out of her league, but now she was on familiar ground. "That's easy Mr. King. Can I use my hands?" "You may use everything at your disposal my dear." Kim was ready to start when a thought occurred to her. "And if I can't?" "Then I get full access to your body for the rest of the evening," said Solomon. "and you have to suck my bodyguard off." Kim's face turned pale at the thought of the obese black man. She felt sick picturing him with his shirt off let alone sucking on his penis. "Tell you what," said Solomon. "We'll up the stakes. Let's make it a five year contract and I'll give you ten thousand dollars." Kim's heart skipped a beat and her eyes opened as wide as saucers. Up until that point she had always been confident in her oral abilities. She had gotten the two pageant judges off in under five minutes and her boyfriend who was used to her blow jobs could last seven. There was no way he could last fifteen, but he seemed so smug and full of himself. The man exuded self-confidence and masculinity. Still, fifteen minutes and she could even use her hands. "Mr. King, I accept." "Are you sure? Last chance." "Yes, I'm sure," she replied though she was filled with doubts. "I'm the best cocksucker in Idaho." "This ain't Idaho, bitch," said Solomon standing up. "Dear god," said Kim as his penis came into view. What had she gotten herself into? ******************** Kim didn't even have time to stare at his incredible physique, as her eyes zoomed straight in on his cock. It was huge and thick. The foot long monster was so big and heavy that it seemed to defy gravity as it swayed in the air straight out from his body. It seemed carved from ebony, crisscrossed with big blue veins, with a plump head the size of a small apple. His balls matched his cock. They hung halfway to his knees and she couldn't imagine the amount of sperm they must produce. "Fourteen minutes," said Solomon. Kim gasped when he reminded her of the bet. There was no time to waste. She grabbed his cock and pulled it towards her mouth. Solomon was standing in the deep part of the hot tub, so that his cock was pointing right at her mouth as she sat against the rim. Kim fell in love with his cock the moment she touched it. It throbbed in her hand and was hot to the touch. She stretched her jaw out and sucked the head right into her mouth. She wanted to take her time, to worship every inch of it with her tongue, to lick around the head, to kiss his big heavy balls, but she had a bet to win. Kim relaxed her jaw and tried to swallow it into her mouth, but she started gagging. The damn thing was three times as thick as anything she had sucked on before. "Tick tock suck my cock," said Solomon when she had about a third of his cock in her mouth. "Ten minutes." Impossible, she thought, there was no way it had been five minutes already. The thought of doing this to Bull made her redouble her efforts. She relaxed her throat as the fat head entered it. She had to lean forward and arch her back as more of his cock slid into her throat. Solomon's big cock humbled her and there was no way she could win the bet. Then she remembered she could use her hands. Kim was running out of time and she quickly brought her hands up to the shaft. She began stroking her hands along his shaft while bobbing her mouth rapidly over the tip. After several minutes, she started getting a reaction from Solomon. He grunted and grabbed the sides of her head between his strong hands. Solomon began thrusting his hips forward, shoving his cock in and out of her mouth. Come on, come on, she thought as his cock began to swell in her mouth. It had to be close and she increased her pace trying desperately to make him cum before the time was up. His orgasm caught her by surprise. Sperm was sliding down her throat before she knew it. She closed her throat and her mouth immediately filled with sperm. Solomon was still holding her head forcing her to swallow more. As soon as the first wad was gone, the next filled her mouth, and then another. It was the richest sperm she'd tasted and she had no problem swallowing it. After it was done shooting, sperm continued to flow out of the tip in a steady stream. She could actually feel it pumping in her hands and mouth. Finally, he was done and Solomon pulled his cock out of her mouth. Kim just laid back, caught her breath and worked her sore jaw around. "Did I make it?" she asked. "Time was up twenty minutes ago," said Solomon sitting back down in the water. "Impossible," she said, shaking her head in denial when he tossed his watch over at her. "Your watch must be wrong." "It's never wrong. It gets a signal from the national atomic clock. It'll lose a second in the next billion years. That means your body is mine for the rest of the night," said Solomon. Kim nodded, but thought, 'so what?' She wanted to fuck him. Her pussy was screaming for a dick as big as his, but he had just cum. 'Maybe he will get hard again in the morning and I can fuck him then,' thought Kim. "Stand up. I want to see your body." Kim stood up in the center of the hot tub with the water up to her thighs. Solomon King was different then anyone she had ever met. All those others had been putty in her hands, leaping at a chance to please her. The black man on the other hand was the one giving orders. He couldn't be manipulated by her or anyone else. She shivered despite the warm July night air as the water cascaded off her body. Kim was surprised to find that she liked being the one following orders. Something about him made her want to obey him. "Very nice," said Solomon. "Now turn around so I can see your ass." Kim did as she was told, slowly turning around for him. When she was facing him again she got the shock of her life. The head of his cock was sticking up out of the water, fully erect again. "Bend over the edge, bitch." Kim turned again and bent over the rim of the hot tub. She heard the water falling from his body as he stood up. He waded over to her and rested his cock between her ass cheeks reminding her of how big it really was. 'That monster is going to split me in two,' she thought, but she couldn't wait for him to start. Kim could feel Solomon's cock slowly slide down her ass crack and then the head began running all over her pussy lips teasing her. Her juices were leaking out coating the head of the black man's incredible cock. Solomon pushed forward and she could feel her lips stretching wide and then slowly closing around the head of his cock. Her pussy clamped down tightly around the invader as Solomon worked the head around in her. Kim moaned with pleasure as Solomon worked his cock in deeper a centimeter at a time, taking it nice and slow, letting her get used to his size. He paused at six inches, already more cock then she had ever had, and then he proceeded forward again. Her eyes flew open as his meaty rod pushed into virgin territory. She felt a pressure building in her womb as an orgasm approached. The pressure just kept building and building, her hands squeezed tightly on the rim of the hot tub until her knuckles turned white. Kim started mewling as the pressure continued to build. The sound coming from deep in her throat was a combination of pleasure and frustration. She loved his cock but the friction wasn't enough to put her over the top. Her mewling became sporadic as his cock hit the ten inch mark and she began breathing heavily. At eleven inches she knew she belonged to him. No man had ever treated her like this and she felt more satisfied now, more like a woman then she ever had in her life. Solomon's balls gently slapped against her thighs and she knew she had taken it all. The pressure was unbearable now, sweat covered her brow and she felt her pussy muscles expanding and contracting as it tried to both push him out and pull him in. He held still though until finally she cried, "Please fuck me, please." His reaction wasn't what she expected. One minute her pussy was stuffed with a thick foot-long cock and then it was gone as Solomon jerked it out with a loud slurping sound. "Nooo," she cried in horror as the impending orgasm started fading. She sighed in relief as he pushed the head in again, but he just held the head still. Kim wanted more and started struggling to push back, but he restrained her with one of his strong hands until tears rolled down her eyes from frustration. Solomon's other hand grabbed her left ass cheek and the tip of his thumb began circling around her anus until it opened up as he pushed his thumb in. Kim started to protest, no one had ever played with her ass before, but he fed her another inch of cock and she shut up. He began slowly working his thumb in her ass in time to the frustratingly slow pace of his cock. When his cock was halfway in, his thumb was buried up to the knuckle. Then he buried his cock along with his thumb and held it there not moving. Kim's ass squeezed his thumb as her pussy clamped down over his cock. It felt like she was being double fucked and she decided she might have to try it some time. Solomon's thumb was almost as big as her boyfriend's penis. Finally, Kim couldn't take it any more. "Oh god I need to cum," she moaned. "Quit teasing me." Once again Solomon yanked his cock out and she sobbed. This time however, he slammed his cock in, her pussy expanded around it, every nerve tingling, until it was all in and then her orgasm exploded from her body. She had cum before but never like this. Shockwaves of pleasure traveled out from her womb enveloping her body. Her scream of joy echoed off the surrounding building bouncing back at her. The orgasm seemed to last forever and Solomon was merciless as he continued to pound his cock into her with a speed that would of had her previous lover's cumming in minutes. "Like it slut?" he asked after she had come back down to earth. "I love it," she replied. "I love your cock. I love you." Kim gritted her teeth as she came again and then again. Solomon continued to relentlessly pound his cock into her pussy and his thumb into her ass. She lost track of time and the number of orgasms he had given her. She felt like a virgin experiencing sex for the first time. Finally when she didn't think she could take anymore with a loud grunt he came. His sperm struck the depths of her pussy triggering another orgasm almost as powerful as the first. Wad after wad struck the insides of her pussy churning with her juices as he continued to slam his cock in and out. 'How could those big balls produce this much sperm?' she wondered, especially after cumming once already. Her belly still felt full of sperm. He pulled his cock out and she felt more of his cum dripping onto her ass. "Do not move," said Solomon. "Remain as you are now." Kim didn't think she could move if she wanted to. She was so exhausted from the fucking of her life. She was a little stiff, but the edge of the hot tub was actually quite comfortable. The whole thing was actually perfect for fucking and sucking. It was almost as if it had been designed with Solomon in mind. ******************** Solomon grabbed his glass of wine and relit his cigar as he laid back against the edge and caught his breath. Breaking her had been most rewarding. She had thought he could be manipulated, but instead she would find herself used and cast aside to other men. She would learn that it was in her nature to serve and obey. He liked them young, dumb, and full of his cum. Solomon smiled as he stared at her crotch. Her thighs were red from getting slapped by his balls, her pussy was splayed open, and his sperm was oozing out of her pussy in waves. He set his glass down and began tugging on his cock to make it hard again. It quickly began fattening up. He closed his eyes in pleasure as he stroked his cock, even after all these years, his stamina still amazed him. ******************** Kim awoke to an intense pain shooting through her rectum. Solomon was playing with her ass again only this time more roughly. She expected the pain to fade, but instead it increased as her ass stretched open impossibly wide. Just when she thought her ass would rip open, it closed around what could only be the head of Solomon's cock. Kim shuddered in fear at the thought of having that monster shoved where no man has ever gone before. She didn't have a choice though, according to the bet he had full use of her body and to tell the truth Kim wanted him to fuck her ass. She wouldn't belong to him completely until she had given him access to every hole in her body. Kim winced as the pain shot through her body again as he resumed pushing forward. Kim just laid there, grabbed the edge of the tub, and closed her eyes. Luckily, Solomon was merciful. He paused every two inches or so to let her get used to his anal invader. The whole process probably took a half hour, but Kim eventually felt his balls gently slap against her ass and she knew he had gotten the whole thing in. "I'm impressed, slut," he said between breaths. He was panting as much as she was. "Few women take it all on the first try and many never can." Just how many women had let him fuck their asses before? The way he talked made her think that it had been more then a few. If she was going to have a relationship with Solomon King, she'd have to make this worth his while and perform better then those other women. Kim felt like a turkey on Thanksgiving she was so stuffed, but the pain was fading. She flexed her ass, squeezing his cock between her cheeks and cried, "Fuck my ass baby. Fuck me hard. Fill me with your sperm." "You got it bitch," said Solomon beginning to pump. Solomon fucked her hard with about three-quarters of his cock. It was a strange sensation, but she liked it. Sucking him off required skill and concentration. When fucking him, she was too busy cumming. Getting her butt fucked made her feel helpless, used, and she liked the feeling. She liked making him happy. Pain shot up Kim's back and she winced. His cock felt bigger and she realized it was swelling as he approached orgasm. Friction increased as it grew thicker, slowing him down. With difficulty, he pushed it all the way in and held it there. For a second, Kim though that he wasn't going to cum and that his cock would remain wedged in her ass forever, but with a jerk, his cock spurted one of his impossibly large loads deep into her bowels. He held it there until the swelling went down enough for him to slowly pull it out. Kim's ass closed a little behind it, his sperm rising into the space recently vacated by his cock until it poured out her ass. "Did you like it baby?" "Yeah bitch," replied Solomon. "You fuck like a slut twice your age." Kim beamed at the compliment. "Why don't you go get cleaned up in the restroom," said Solomon. Kim smiled at him and climbed out of the tub. She grabbed the towel and returned to the restroom where her clothes were. She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe her reflection. Dried sperm covered her chin and thighs. There was a large red indentation just under her breasts from the edge of the hot tub. Her hair was half-wet and unkempt. She looked like she felt, well fucked. Kim grabbed a towel and wiped her chin off. she bent down to clean her thighs and was embarrassed as a large fart escaped her ass forcing some sperm out. She stood and quickly ran to the toilet. It took a while for Kim to feel presentable enough to go see her lover. She left her clothes in the bathroom, put on her best pageant smile, and naked walked back out to the living room. Solomon was there wearing a robe and Kim thought it should be a crime to cover up that magnificent cock. "I wasn't ready to get dressed yet," she said. Solomon walked behind her, grabbed her clothes from the restroom and handed them to her. "It's just as well, Bull prefers his women naked. He'll take you home when he's done with you." Kim eyes opened in disbelief and she felt like crying as he hustled her over towards the door. He was going to make her go through with sucking off his fat bodyguard. "But Solomon, she begged. "what about us? Can I see you tomorrow?" She paused then added, "What about a contract?" "Don't worry, you were as good as hired when you got off the bus," he said. "As for tomorrow, find yourself another black man." He slammed the door in her face just as another loud fart echoed in the hall. ******************** Kim turned and walked towards the door to Bull's room. She felt used, embarrassed and humiliated. She raised her hand up to knock and then said, "Fuck this." Kim turned around and walked over to the elevator. She dressed then pressed the down button and waited. The feelings of love and submission she had felt for Solomon were rapidly fading though if he opened his door now and asked her in, she would go running. Anyway, he had guaranteed her a contract and she brightened up. She pressed the down button again and then noticed a key hole by the buttons. 'Damn,' she thought. Kim wore her most charming pageant smile when she knocked on the door. The smile wavered when he answered the door and she saw that he was shirtless. She kept her eyes on his face and away from his body as she asked, "Mr. Bull, Mr. King said you would take me back to the apartment?" "As soon as you blows me, bitch," said Bull and she felt something poking her in the stomach. ******************** Kim looked down and gasped. A cock head the size of a small orange was sticking out from under Bull's immense belly. Bull grabbed her arm and pulled her inside his room. The entire room stank of sweat and semen. His walls were decorated with pin-ups, many were stained. Bull led her over to his bed and sat her down on the edge giving her a good view of his cock. It was as big as her forearm, the head as big as her clenched fist. The monster was probably eighteen inches long and it was the first uncircumcised cock she had ever seen. The tip of the head peaking out at her had a pee-slit almost an inch long. The testicles dangling down underneath were the size of cantaloupes. It was a thing of beauty jutting out from the ugliest man she had ever seen. A strange, musky odor came off of his crotch. Kim's eyes were lidded as she leaned forward and inhaled the scent, her tongue flickering out over the head as she smelled it. Kim found herself filled with lust, her tongue licking all around the head. She kissed the tip in a gesture of love and submission. Kim brought her hands up and wrapped them around Bull's cock, pulling back the foreskin so that she could lick the flared ridge on the head. She started stroking the shaft as she brought her mouth back around to the tip. Kim opened wide trying to get the head in her mouth, but it was just too big. She whimpered and looked up at Bull, "It doesn't fit." "Takes your clothes off." Kim leaped to obey and began stripping again. "Your not going to fuck me are you?" "Fuck, I knows you can't take this mutha." Kim felt sad. She wished she could fuck him. Her already well-fucked pussy was itching for his cock. She finished stripping and stood naked before him. Bull ran his hands over her body. His beefy hands completely covered her large breasts. Bull pushed her back on the bed and spread her legs. She watched fascinated as he grabbed a jar of vaseline and began coating his cock with generous amounts of the gel. When he finished, his cock glistened in the light and he took another dollop and coated the insides of her thighs. Bull pushed her legs back so that they didn't have contact with his stomach. He rested his black monster on her labia and squeezed her legs together around his dick. He started sliding his cock between her thighs. It slid along her belly, leaving a slimy trail of pre-cum and Vaseline until it poked at the bottoms of her breasts. Bull started thrusting his hips, fucking her thighs. "Play with them titties, bitch," he grunted as he increased his thrusting. "Lets me sees you jerk them long nipples off." Kim leaped to obey, bringing her hands up to her breasts, squeezing them and tugging on her nipples. She moaned with pleasure staring at the head of his cock striking towards her like a snake. His cock was sliding along her labia and her engorged clit. She was raising her hips as he thrust out with his cock. The friction brought forth a large orgasm and then another. This went on for some time before she noticed his cock swelling. His cock wasn't siding along her belly any more, it was leaping upwards with each thrust. Sweat was pouring down Bull's forehead and his whole body shined in the light. Kim looked down between her breasts just as he came. His cum fanned out from the tip and it looked like a tidal wave approaching her face. The wave broke on her chin, cum splashing over her mouth and nose, just missing her eyes. The second wad coated her breasts and the third her belly. His load was twice as large as Solomon's and he still wasn't done cumming. Sperm continued to ooze from the tip as he ran it over her labia. Bull jerked the remaining sperm out on her belly and then stepped back. "I'll go get dressed and take you back to the apartment," he said. Kim writhed in pleasure on the bed as his sperm liquefied. She couldn't help herself and she licked around her mouth tasting his cum. It wasn't enough so she scooped up some more off her breasts. Kim cleaned herself off in Bull's dirty bathroom and then met him in the foyer. He put the key in the lock and they rode the elevator down to the ground. Kim felt a deep feeling of euphoria and satisfaction as he drove her back to the apartment. She even kissed him on the cheek when he dropped her off. Kim waddled up to her room, her body sore, and climbed into bed. She was happy and for the first time in her life, completely satisfied. Tracy's Story At the moment Tracy Lopez was loving life. "Better get out of here before the other girls get up," she said to her lover before licking a drop of his sperm off her lips. Rick got up off the bed and pulled his pants on. "I'm parched baby, I'll be right back." "Bring me a glass of water too please," she replied. Tracy stretched out on the bed and grinned she was so happy. She arched her back and ran her hands over her full breasts down to her belly, then pulled her hands back guiltily as she started becoming aroused again. Tracy had never been this horny in her life. It had started last night at the restaurant with the staff of E&I modeling. She was sitting at the table feeling her thighs becoming soaked when she noticed a guy at another table staring at her. His name was Rick and he was the prettiest boy she had ever seen. He cornered her as she was returning from the bathroom and introduced himself. Rick was a model at a well known agency in the city. They spent some time talking and flirting before she returned to the table. He even talked her into sex, which was a relief because she was so horny she was starting to eye the black men at the table. Tracy had been a virgin up until that night when she snuck Rick into the apartment. Rick was a gentle, patient lover. When she first saw his penis, it's size intimidated her. It was a proud, hard six inch rod. Luckily, Rick knew she was nervous and took his time with her, slowly kissing her breasts, down her flat, tan belly and down between her legs. Never had she known such pleasure as she felt when his tongue flickered along her slit and up over her clit. Her hands were gripping his hair tightly as she experienced the first orgasm of her life. She was still high from her orgasm when Rick kneeled between her legs and positioned his penis on her vagina and slowly pushed it in. There was a brief moments pain as he entered her pushing his penis deep inside her vagina. The second time had been better. Tracy woke him up in the middle of the night, climbing up on his penis wanting him inside her again. Her vagina was sore, but she was still horny as hell. She had another smaller orgasm as she rode his penis. In the morning, she leaned over and started fondling his penis again until he got hard. "Jesus, you're one hot girl," said Rick pushing her down his body with his hands. "What do you want?" she asked. "Put it in your mouth." "I've never sucked on a man's penis before." "Call it a cock baby, It's more erotic." Tracy looked at the big thing, wondering how it had ever fit in her vagina. She kissed the head and said, "I love your big cock Rick. I'm going to suck your cock." Tracy stretched her mouth wide open and swallowed the head. It was one of the hardest things she had ever done, but she managed to swallow the whole thing after several attempts to get it all the way in her mouth. She didn't really like it, but Rick seemed to love it and she liked making him happy. Rick's cock was hot and hard in her mouth. It seemed to throb as she blew him. His cum caught her off guard. The hot seed was striking the back of her mouth and sliding down her throat before she could spit it out. It hadn't been that bad. "Here you go," said Rick, returning to the room and handing her a glass of water. "Wanna go again?" asked Tracy, running her hands over her body again. "Tonight baby," replied Rick. "You're gonna wear my dick out." "Aw," said Tracy pouting. "I'll pick you up after your interview today and take you down to see my boss. I trust she'll like what she see's. My agency pays a lot and besides, I never heard of this E&I Modeling agency." "Thanks honey," she said kissing him goodbye. Tracy laid back and grinned. Life was good. She was hedging her bets with a modeling career having two interviews in one day, she had met the perfect guy, and she had the best night of her life. Tracy looked down at her body. She still felt that itch between her legs and wished Rick could have stayed around another hour or so. Her nipples were rock hard and blood engorged with desire. She didn't have much in the way of areola but her nipples were long and fat. Tracy squirmed on the bed and finally gave up fighting it. She slid her hand down her body, her fingers finding their way into her vagina until they touched a spot that made her feel good. After coming down from her orgasm, Tracy leaned over and took a long swallow from the glass of water. Sex sure made you thirsty. ******************** "That's one horny bitch," said the black guy monitoring the voyeurcam website. "And she's gonna stay horny the way she's downing the X-cite," said Henry McGraw. "Think it's gonna affect the white boy?" "He had one glass, but it should be enough. Tests show that it blocks erections in men for about a week, forever if he keeps drinking it. We'll see tonight." ******************** "This is your modeling agency?" asked Lara. "Yes," replied Ann as the girls climbed out of the limo. E&I Modeling was in an old decrepit warehouse on the Hudson. They entered the building and the girls relaxed when they saw all the sets and camera equipment. "We're slowly remodeling the building to suit our needs. This way to Tyrone's office." The girls entered a waiting room and were quickly ushered before Tyrone who explained how they were going to conduct the interviews. Then they were sent to change clothes. Tracy entered the dressing room and picked up the first outfit. It was the teeniest bikini she had ever seen. It was sheer white and consisted of a couple patches and strings. She stripped noticing the wet spot on her panties that had been present since meeting Rick last night. Tracy looked at her nude body in the mirror. She was half Mexican with her mom's European features with her father's light brown skin and glossy black hair. Her mixed heritage gave her an exotic look that had gotten her into the final ten at the Miss Teen Idaho pageant. Both her parents thought she was going places and easily gave in to Ann's offer to come to New York. Her looks, height, and figure resembled a model's more then the other girls. Tracy slipped on the bikini and immediately felt a little uncomfortable. She had worn a modest bikini at the pageant, but the strings on this one were little more then dental floss. It was too small also. The bikini was so tight it squeezed her breasts together and the material was stretched so thin you could see her nipples and pubic hair through the material. Tracy gulped and walked out to the waiting room only to find the four other girls dressed identical to her in tight white string bikinis. The girls were called in for interviews one at a time and then ushered off for some test shots. Kim went in before Tracy and spent three times as long as the other girls. When she came out she was waking bowlegged and her cheeks were all puffy. Tracy frowned as she passed Kim and saw her lick something off her lips that looked suspiciously like... Tracy was nervous as she went before Tyrone Jones and three other black men. These four men were probably bigger, taller, and more muscular then any men she had ever met. She felt more then uncomfortable being half nude around such big men. Tracy was aware of a growing wet spot between her legs and was almost thankful the material was so small or her arousal would have been noticeable to the men in the room. The air conditioning must have been too low also because her nipples were so hard they jutted out of the bikini top. "Very nice Miss Lopez," said Tyrone leering at her. "Let's see what you look like without the bikini." "I'm not comfortable with that," replied Tracy a little taken aback, though deep down something inside her wanted to obey him, even strip for him. "You know Miss Lopez that all models have nudes in their portfolios." "Yes sir, Mr. Jones," she said, "but I'm still not comfortable taking my clothes off." "Is it because we're black?" "No," she lied feeling a little guilty that the race of the men did make her uncomfortable. "Alright then," said Tyrone. "Go see Latrell and take some test shots and you're free to go for the day." ******************** "Stupid bitch," said Tyrone after she left. Not only did he have a close up nude of her in the dressing room on his computer screen, but thousands of people had watched her change clothes a few minutes ago and watched her fuck her boyfriend last night over the internet. "I don't want to lose this one," said Tyrone. "I want her fucked tonight. Put an announcement up on the bulletin boards for our subscribers to keep an eye on her room tonight." Tyrone then brought up a nude picture of the next girl as she was brought into the room. ******************** Tracy was happy to get out of the building. She grabbed a taxi and went to meet Rick at his modeling agency. She had already made up her mind that if offered she would accept a job with Rick's company. E&I was just a little too sleazy for her. Latrell had taken pictures of her in several skimpy bikini's and lingerie. He also asked to get some nudes of her but she refused. The other agency was a lot better. It was in a big, shiny, glass building with a clean, professional appearance. The employees were all nice, attractive people and a woman interviewed her for the job. The pictures they took were all tasteful face shots, though some included her wearing a modest bikini. At the end of the interview the woman leaned forward and said, "Tracy let me just say that we are very impressed with your looks on film and I would like to represent you." "I'd be honored to accept," she replied happily. Rick took her out to celebrate and they returned to her apartment. Tracy was surprised to see a large black security guard at the front door. "I'm sorry Miss," said the guard. "Residents only during the evening hours." Tracy pulled Rick aside and whispered, "Can we go back to your place?" I'm going to have to move out anyway when they find out I've taken another job." "I'm sorry, but I have a one room apartment and a roommate," said Rick. "Wait here for a few minutes," she whispered. "When the guard goes in the building, sneak in." "What are you going to do?" "Trust me," she said kissing him on the lips. Tracy smiled at the guard as she entered the building and went to her room. Tracy went through her clothes and pulled out a skimpy nighty that consisted of a lacy pair of panties and a sheer shift. She quickly changed into the nighty. ****************** Avery was standing at the door when he heard the scream. He ran to the kitchen, his dick immediately turned hard when he saw the sexy bitch in the nighty. She was facing away from him, bent down looking at the floor. Her shift had ridden up so that he was looking at her sexy panty covered ass. "Sp-spider," she cried looking frightened. "A big spider just ran under the counter." "Is that all girl," he said laughing. "Please," she said grabbing his beefy arm. "Please kill it for me." "Alright little lady," said Avery. "I'll get the big, bad spider for you. ******************** Tracy waited until the black guard was kneeling on the floor before running on her bare feet over to the door. Rick was grinning as she unlocked it and let him in. He quickly ran up the stairs to her bedroom. "Did you get it?" asked Tracy returning to the kitchen. "Sorry little lady, I didn't see a thing." "Would you pour me a glass of water then, I'm too scared to go over there." Tracy thanked the man when he gave her the water and ran upstairs to her boyfriend. ******************** Avery watched the girl's ass shake as she ran down the hall and up the stairs. He watched until she disappeared then retuned to his post. As he passed through the living room, the phone rang. He picked it up and said, "Yes." "Nice going braniac," said a voice on the phone. "Who is this?" "This is the monitor," said the voice. "You're supposed to be keeping the girls away from the white boys. "Yeah so?" "That one just snuck her boyfriend in while you were on the floor, hotshot." Avery's face flushed, the little bitch played him for a fool. He stuck his middle finger up in the direction of the hidden camera. "Fuck you too." "I'll go throw the little wimp out now," said Avery. "Hold on. Some of the higher ups want to observe them for awhile. "Put an ear mike in so we can stay in contact and congratulations Avery." "Why?" "You get to fuck her." ***************** The black man monitoring the voyeurcam camera's turned his attention to Tracy's room. Her boyfriend was kissing her and slowly taking off her nighty. He checked the figures. Most of the viewers were tuned into Kim's bedroom, watching her fuck Tyrone. They had been at it an hour now. He put up a notice that something might be happening in Tracy's room shortly. He turned his attention back to the screen The boyfriend was naked now and Tracy was on her knees with his entire dick in her mouth. **************** Tracy tried to suck harder, then she pulled back until his limp little dick plopped out. "What's wrong honey?" she asked desperately tugging on his penis. "I don't know," replied Rick. "Maybe you wore it out last night." He laughed half-heartedly. "Come on get hard," she said to his penis before rubbing her breasts all over is crotch. "I'm sorry, this has never happened to me before." Tracy sighed and stood up. "I'm so horny. Come eat my pussy again." Tracy pulled Rick onto the bed and pushed him down between her legs. He licked her pussy a couple times but his heart wasn't in it. Tracy needed to cum and cum hard. If Rick wasn't up to it, she'd do it herself. "I'm going to go take a shower, honey." ******************* Rick was worried. His penis had never failed him before. He was only twenty and every day for the past eight years, it had gotten hard at least once a day. He pulled on his pants and decided to sneak downstairs for a glass of water. He was standing at the sink halfway through a glass when something clamped over the back of his neck. "Hey let go." "I don't know how you got past me white boy," said the black guard tightening his grip. "Your ass is on the street." The guard started dragging him towards the exit. "Hey what about the rest of my clothes?" ******************* Avery threw him out on the street and the voice in his ear said, "The girl is busy masturbating in the shower, go grab his clothes." Avery ran up to her room, grabbed the rest of his clothes, returned downstairs, and threw them out the door at the white boy. "At least let me say goodbye to her," said the wimp. "I'll tell her," said Avery locking the door. "You can call her tomorrow." ********************* "You're clear," said the monitor. "The girl is shaving her legs." He watched Avery stripping off his uniform as he returned to the girl's room. When the big black guy was naked, the monitor turned the lights off and switched to IR mode. ********************* Tracy rinsed off and returned to her room. Her masturbation session had been unrewarding and she was frustratingly horny. The lights were off in her room and she flipped the switch. Nothing. The light bulb must have burned out. She jumped when Rick's hand clamped over her arm and led her to the bed. She shivered with excitement as he positioned her on all fours. He seemed different, stronger, more dominant, and she liked it. Even the room felt charged with sexual energy. "You'd better not be teasing me," said Tracy, cooing when Rick responded by rubbing the tip of his dick along her slit. His erection had finally materialized. Rick grabbed her hips and she felt the head of his dick slowly pushing against her labia. It felt fatter then it did last night and she thought it would rip her apart until finally her lips closed around the head as it entered her pussy. He felt gigantic. The rest was just as thick. He entered her stretching her out like never before, then he began slow fucking her. "God Rick, your cock feels as big as a baseball bat," she moaned. Rick was fucking her harder now, slowly picking up his pace. His large hand was roughly gripping her ass cheek and she felt his thumb pressing against her rectum. "God you're magnificent," she said. He was lasting a lot longer then he had last night and with each thrust his dick seemed to reach unexplored territory deep in her pussy. She could feel an orgasm building in her, a big one. She wanted Rick's cock in her forever, it felt so good. Rick increased the pressure on her ass and her rectum reluctantly parted for his thumb. His thumb felt as big as a small penis. At first it was unpleasant, but her muscles squeezed against his thumb, causing her pussy to contract hard against his cock and the orgasm exploded from her womb. ******************** Avery blinked as the monitor switched the lights back on while the girl was orgasming. He increased his pace when he saw the girl's sexy, nude backside for the first time. Avery couldn't hold back any more and he fed her the rest of his cock. It was a quarter inch shy of being a foot long and Avery had always felt cheated because the "enhanced" viewed twelve inchers as a status symbol. The girl seemed shocked by the size of his dick. Her head was rearing back until he could see the sweat covering her brow. Her pussy was spasming around his cock until it expanded suddenly as she had a second large orgasm. "Oh Rick," she moaned, "I love you, never quit fucking me." She turned her head and gave him a look filled with adoration. Avery blew her a kiss just as she realized he wasn't her boyfriend. Her eyes widened in horror and she mouthed the word, "No," just as her third orgasm overtook her. ******************** The awful truth was just sinking in as the orgasm took possession of her body. She buried her head in the pillows thrusting her ass back against the black man's incredible cock. Dear god, she thought, what would her parents think? Or the other girls? Did it even matter? Tracy had been in a perpetual state of arousal since she arrived in New York and here was the cock that could satisfy her needs. Tracy quit thinking as the orgasm took temporary possession of her body and she momentarily passed out. When she woke up, she was on her back. Her legs were spread apart and the black man was feeding his cock back into her pussy. Before the pleasure overwhelmed her again, she got a good look at him. His face was handsome in a brutish way. It was dark brown with large lips and a flat nose. He kept his hair short in a military style cut. Her eyes traveled down his chest taking in the bulging muscles that covered his body. He had the nicest body she had ever seen on a man. Her knees were in his arms as he spread her legs beginning to fuck her hard again. His cock felt incredible in her pussy and she let her eyes wonder off his chest long enough to look at his crotch. Her eyes widened in amazement when she saw his massive cock. He wasn't even fucking her with the entire thing, four inches still remained and from the look on his face, he was determined to get it all in. "Damn bitch, you're as tight as a virgin," said the black man pushing two more inches inside. "I was a virgin until last night," she said "If you're talking about that white boy, he don't count. This is the first time you ever been fucked." Tracy was inclined to agree with him. Rick had been good, but it was nothing like this. She came again. "You like my big black cock don't you?" "Uh-huh," moaned Tracy through gritted teeth. She was panting too hard to talk now. The black man just grinned at her and looked down. He was watching his cock moving in and out of her. She raised her head and looked down her body at the thick black rod repeatedly slamming into her pussy. He seemed as fascinated with the sight as she was. Sweat glistened of the man's muscled chest and he was breathing heavily. His cock felt huge in her pussy. With a large grunt. the black man slammed his cock into her and it seemed to explode. His seed sprayed deep in her womb triggering her to have her largest orgasm yet. When Tracy recovered the black man had pulled out and was laying beside her on the bed playing with her nipples. "That was incredible," she said staring at him in awe. "Where's Rick?" "The wimp left after asking me to come take care of you. He told me you required a real man to please you." Tracy shook her head in disbelief. Rick had set this up. He was a wimp, she'd have to remember to thank him. The black guy stood up and pulled her off the bed. "My god, you're still hard!" she exclaimed as he led her over to a large dressing mirror. "On your knees bitch and suck my cock." Tracy's face was eye level with is massive chest and she looked up at his face. The look he gave her was stern and unyielding, the face of someone who was used to being obeyed. Tracy's knees started to wobble and they turned weak as she slowly fell to her knees before this dominant male. Tracy looked closely at his magnificent rod as she wrapped her hands around the base. She brought her mouth up to the tip and kissed it before taking it into her mouth. She looked at herself in the mirror as she started swallowing it. It looked like the most natural thing in the world to be worshipping such a powerful cock. ******************** Larry came on his hand as he stroked his little penis. Damn it, his wife was waiting for him in bed expecting sex as this was their twenty-fifth anniversary. Larry had been satisfied with his six inch penis until stumbling upon the voyeurcam website and its interracial links. Now after watching dozens of giant black cocks taking some of the hottest women he had ever seen, he knew he had never satisfied his wife. It didn't matter that they were obviously acting. The girl, Tracy was staring right into one of the main cameras as she sucked off the black guard. "Larry, come to bed," called his wife from the bedroom. "In a minute dear," he called looking at his little limp penis. He wouldn't be able to get another erection until tomorrow unlike the black men who usually fucked and got sucked three or more times a night. Larry finally made up his mind. It was something he would never have considered before joining the E&I website. He moved his mouse over to the link that read, "find a real man to fuck your wife." As he browsed through the list of E&I studs, he vowed to stay off the web so he could spend one last night with his wife before some black buck ruined her for him. Deep down he knew he would break his vow, this apartment full of models was just too good to miss. He was even logging on at work and tomorrow without a doubt a different girl would fall. Lara's story Today was the best day in Lara Sadler's life. It had started off bad, she and the other aspiring models had interviews at E&I Modeling. She had been forced to wear a tiny white bikini in front of the leering eyes of four black men and then she had let Latrell take pictures of her in swimwear, lingerie, and even topless to see how she looked on camera. Yes the day had started out bad, but what made it better was that she had spent the rest of it with Ann Dutton. The two girls had been inseparable as Ann showed the young women around the city. Lara and Ann had been rivals for the Miss Teen Idaho pageant, but Lara had always admired Ann deeply. Lara was the reigning Miss Teen Idaho because Ann had been impeached. She was relieved that Ann apparently didn't hold a grudge. Lara had also become aware of something else. When she had arrived in New York on the bus, the breath had caught in her throat when she saw how elegant Ann looked greeting the girls. Their benefactor, Solomon King, had taken them out to dinner and Lara had listened raptly to Ann tell of her life in New York City. The confused young girl was also aware of a growing wet spot between her legs as she stared at Ann talking all night. Lara didn't believe she was a lesbian, but there was no denying the fact that she was sexually attracted to Ann Dutton. Lara had always known she was different. At twelve, she had large breasts and noticed the boys were starting to pay attention to her. The problem was she didn't want their attention. By high school her breasts had grown to the point where she would consider having them reduced to avoid back pain and sagging in the future. Now, they were proud and firm with big saucer sized nipples. Her blonde hair, big blue eyes, perfect hourglass figure and large breasts always made her the center of attention wherever she went. Lara had been head football cheerleader in high school and had dated the quarterback. Not because she wanted too, but because it was expected of her. She had sex with him three times, all unrewarding. The first time, he had gotten her drunk and taken her virginity. The other two times she had laid still while his sweaty body panted over her for a few minutes until he came. Her boyfriend was the most popular boy in school, but Lara didn't know why. He was loud and drank too much. His body was covered in ugly muscles, he perspired too much, and his chin scratched her whenever they kissed. Not at all like the smooth bodies on the other cheerleaders when she peeked at them in the showers. No ugly muscles or facial hair and especially no ugly, dangling penis between their legs. ******************** The four girls ended their day in the foyer of the apartment. A large black security guard was now on duty obviously to protect them from a dangerous city. The two other girls excused themselves for bed leaving Ann and Lara alone except for the guard. Kim the slut of the group had disappeared earlier. She had actually left with the over muscled Solomon King last night. Tracy was spending the day with her new boyfriend Rick, who even Lara found pretty, for a man that is. "I'm not tired at all," said Ann. "Me neither," replied Lara, not wanting this day to end. She wanted to spend every possible moment around Ann. "You want to go up to your room?" asked Ann looking her straight in the eye. "We can talk some more." Lara nodded and for some reason she blushed. The two girls headed up the stairs to her room. The two young women entered Lara's bedroom and sat on the bed to talk, ending up talking for several more hours. Ann stood up and walked over to the window. "I hate being out on the streets this late," she said looking out the window. "You can stay here," blurted out Lara. "If you'd like too that is." "I'd like that very much," said Ann looking Lara in the eyes again until Lara looked down. "Do you have anything I can wear?" "Not really." "I'll just sleep in my underwear then," said Ann slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Lara tried not to stare at Ann as she undressed, but she couldn't help it. It was obvious why Ann had beaten her at the pageant, it was hard not to find something to dislike about the woman's body. Ann's hair was curly brown and shoulder length. Her skin was unblemished and a deep golden tan. Ann removed her blouse revealing a lacy white bra. Her breasts were huge on Ann's small frame, making her look over proportioned. They curved upwards proudly capped by half-dollar sized nipples that Lara could clearly see through the thin material of the bra. Ann had a thin waist, with a smooth belly that was flat except for a slight, sexy bulge under her navel. Her hips were well rounded and they curved out from her waist Ann turned around to remove her skirt. Lara stared at her back until the skirt fell to the floor. Her eyes wondered down to Ann's up thrust rear as the girl bent down to remove her shoes. Ann was wearing a g-string and Lara couldn't take her eyes off the smooth, tan globes of her cheeks. Ann turned around. The front of her panties was lacy, white, and sheer, like her bra. Lara gasped, her eyes widening when she realized Ann had completely shaved her crotch. "See something you like?" asked Ann. Lara turned crimson with embarrassment. Ann had caught her staring at her body. "I was just admiring your lingerie," she said trying to cover herself. "Oh you like," said Ann spinning around for her. "I get my lingerie at a store on 5th Ave. Why don't you try it on." "No, I couldn't," replied Lara, but Ann was already unhooking her bra. Ann threw the bra at her and slid off her panties until she stood nude before Lara. "Come on," said Ann. "It'll look great on you." Lara stood up off the bed. Her hands were shaking as she pulled her shirt off over her head. She was still flushed and her heart was thumping in her chest as she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down. Lara felt frumpy standing before Ann in her bra and panties. Her bra was old and worn. It was thick to keep her big nipples from showing through her clothes. Her panties resembled an old ladies compared to Ann's sexy low cut g-string. Her underwear embarrassed Lara and she quickly removed them. Lara hid her panties under her jeans hoping Ann wouldn't notice the large wet spot on the material. Lara seemed to be in a constant state of arousal since arriving in the city. Even now her nipples were fully engorged as the two girls stood before each other completely naked. "You have an amazing body," said Ann openly running her eyes down Lara's figure. "Thanks," said Lara shivering as she put Ann's white bra on. "I see you're a natural blonde," said Ann looking at Lara's crotch. Lara quickly pulled Ann's panties on trying to cover up her hairy blonde bush. It had always embarrassed her. She had started maturing early, growing a big, full bush by the time she was thirteen. Lara thought it was ugly compared to Ann's smooth crotch. Lara loved the lingerie, though it was too tight. It made her feel sexy and for the first time she actually felt like a model and not an overdeveloped farm girl. The tight bra mashed her large breasts together pushing them up. It was the same bra that had touched Ann's full breasts moments ago. The g-string was the same string that rested between Ann's cheeks and the front of the panties had touched Ann's smooth, shaved crotch. Lara shivered again. Lara gulped as Ann stepped forward and put her hand on Lara's shoulder. "Turn around so I can see you," said Ann. Lara turned around. Ann stopped her when she was facing away from her. She felt Ann's hands on her shoulders and she moaned as Ann started massaging them. "You're so tense," said Ann moving one hand to Lara's neck. Ann's hands felt so good. Lara's eyes were closed as Ann stepped closer until Ann's breasts pressed against her back. Lara felt Ann's warm breath on the back of her neck getting closer until her lips pressed against the nape as Ann kissed her. Surprised Lara turned her head only to have Ann grab her chin as she brought her lips against Lara's in a quick kiss before drawing away. Lara stared at Ann for a moment. "Please tell me this is for real?" Ann didn't answer. Instead she grabbed one of Lara's hands and placed it on her bare breast. Lara's hand caressed the breast as Ann leaned forward and kissed her again. This time it wasn't quick. Their mouths were parted as Lara felt Ann's tongue pushing into her mouth, her own tongue pushing back. Ann was so soft and gentle, so much better then her boyfriend. No sweaty man trying to impatiently force his way into her vagina. No scratchy chin against her cheek, just one as equally soft and smooth as her own. They were still kissing as Ann pulled her down onto the bed. The two girls laid side by side, kissing occasionally, exploring each others bodies with their hands. To Lara this was a dream come true. She had no idea that Ann shared her feelings about women. She sat up on one arm so that she could stare at Ann's body as she caressed it with her free hand. She ran her fingers around Ann's nipples and then laid her hand flat as it traveled down Ann's flat belly to her crotch. Lara was fascinated with Ann's hairless crotch and caressed it several times. "You like my shaved pussy?" asked Ann. "Yes," hissed Lara, blushing at Ann's language. "Would you like me to shave you?" "I would like that very much," said Lara. "Go get a razor, cream, and a warm cloth and I'll do it for you." Lara nodded and reluctantly pulled herself from Ann's embrace as she ran naked to the girl's group bathroom. She grabbed the items and stopped to look at herself in the mirror. A stupid grin was plastered on her face and she couldn't get rid of it she was so happy. Coming to New York had been the best decision of her life. When she returned to the room, Ann sat her down on the edge of the bed and pushed her back so that her legs were dangling over the side. Ann kneeled between her legs and started applying the shaving cream. Lara grabbed a pillow and pulled it under her head, propping her head up so that she could watch. Ann stood up momentarily to plug the razor in and then returned. She kneeled again and began trimming Lara's pubic hair. The vibration from the razor seemed to travel up and down her crotch exciting her. Lara flushed again when she realized Ann could see all the moisture between her legs. Ann ran the razor down the crease in her legs and down the sides of her crotch. Lara's body involuntarily spasmed when Ann ran the razor over the tip of her crotch it was so sensitive and Lara wished Ann had let it linger there just a few more moments. Ann switched off the razor and Lara felt the warm cloth cleaning up the shaving cream. When Ann removed the cloth, Lara shivered as the cool air hit newly shaved skin that hadn't felt a breeze in six years or more. Lara looked down her body and was surprised to see that Ann had left a strip of hair about a half inch wide in the center of her crotch. It traveled down from just under her belly button almost all the way to the tip. "Why didn't you shave it all?" "I like the fact that your a natural blonde," said Ann, "and besides I think this looks sexy." Lara agreed it did look sexy. She looked down her body at Ann as her friend began blowing against the sensitive skin of her crotch. Ann looked up at her and their eyes met just as Ann's tongue flickered out along the skin on one side of her pubic hair strip. Lara's body spasmed again and she found herself spreading her legs wider. Ann began kissing her newly shaved skin, working her way down until she neared the tip and then she ran her tongue down the sensitive crease in Lara's legs. Ann pushed her legs back and Lara could feel her hot breath on her vagina. Lara had never given nor received oral sex and she had no idea what it would feel like, but she suspected it would feel great. She wasn't disappointed. Her body spasmed again as Ann's tongue flickered across her labia. Ann kissed it several time before cupping her tongue and running it up and down the folds until Lara couldn't help raising her crotch into Ann's tongue. Ann stopped. "W-why did you quit?" asked Lara panting. "I want you to ask for it." "Please Ann," she moaned, "lick my vagina some more. It felt so good." "Ask me to eat your pussy." "I don't like that word," said Lara confused. Did Ann enjoy dirty talk in bed or something? "Ask and you shall receive," said Ann kissing between her legs again. "Eat it Ann," moaned Lara desperate to feel Ann's tongue between her legs again. "Eat what?" "My pussy, eat my pussy," said Lara, crying out as Ann began tonguing her again. Ann's tongue was very skillful as it slipped between the folds in Lara's labia and into her pussy. Lara had never felt such pleasure in her life. Her belly was undulating with each thrust of Ann's tongue and she was thrashing her head back and forth. Lara ran one hand down the bed and grabbed Ann's hand as it held her leg apart. She squeezed Ann's hand to let her know she was close to orgasm, squeezing tighter as the pressure grew. Ann's tongue moved up her pussy and with one quick movement, her clit was sucked into Ann's mouth. The orgasm seemed to explode from her pussy soaking Ann's face. Lara cried out her pleasure to the world, squeezing Ann's hand so tight her knuckles turned white. It was Lara's first orgasm and finally she now understood why people were so hung up about sex. And Ann wasn't finished. Lara felt two of Ann's fingers slip into her pussy sliding in and out, while Ann continued to suck on Lara's clit. Her clit had always been large and sensitive, protruding out like a little penis. Ann held it in her mouth sucking and running her tongue around it until another orgasm exploded from Lara's pussy. Lara came again and again. She came until she couldn't take any more and pushed her lovers head out from between her legs. Finally, the horniness was gone and she felt satisfied. Ann's face was soaked as Lara watched her stand up and wipe herself off with the cloth. "Sorry," mumbled Lara. Ann laughed and said, "You ready to repay the favor?" "Yes," said Lara nodding, "though I've never performed oral sex before." "You've never done what?" "Eaten pussy before," Lara said correcting herself. "It's easy," said Ann pulling her up so they could switch places. "I'll tell you what to do to make me happy." "I'll do anything to make you happy," replied Lara. "Good girl," said Ann. Instead of laying on her back, Ann kneeled on the bed, putting her head down in the pillow so that her ass was thrusting up towards Lara's face. This is an odd position, thought Lara as she kneeled behind Ann. Still, she stared fascinated at her first close up view of a pussy. It was beautiful and it was open wide for her. Her pussy lips were spread apart and Lara could actually see deep inside Ann. Even Ann's rectum looked stretched out. It was a hole about the size of a nickel. "Come on Lara," said Ann, "let's see how good you are at eating box." Lara stuck her tongue out and ran it up Ann's labia, slipping it inside her pussy as she tasted her first pussy. Ann wiggled her ass around as Lara tongued her. Lara didn't really care for this position as her nose was buried in Ann's ass hole, but luckily Ann was clean and smelled fresh. "Suck on my clit baby," moaned Ann humping Lara's face. Lara licked down and sucked Lara's clit into her mouth. She tried to imitate everything that Ann had done to her clit, sucking on it, licking around it, and gently nibbling it between her lips. With a loud grunt, Ann arched her back, thrust her ass into Lara's face and came. Lara lapped up every bit. "Come on Lara, lick up my pussy." Lara released Ann's clit and ran her tongue up and over the folds of her labia. "Higher," called Ann. Lara ran her tongue all the way up towards her ass wiggling it as she went. "Higher," said Ann again. Lara slid her tongue over the fold of skin between Ann's pussy and her rectum. It must have been sensitive because Ann shuddered and moaned before saying, "Higher." Lara's eyes were closed as she licked higher. She felt her tongue slip into Ann's rectum and thinking she had gone to high she pulled back. "Don't stop," called Ann. "Come on you slut, eat my ass hole." Without really thinking what she was doing, Lara returned her tongue to Ann's ass hole and began sliding her tongue around it. Something deep inside her enjoyed being told what to do. She liked being treated like a slut. "Stick your fingers in my pussy," ordered Ann. Lara continued to lick Ann's ass as she brought her hand up and slipped two fingers into Ann's pussy. "Make me cum again, bitch," said Ann. "Fuck me, fuck my pussy." Ann's pussy made a slurping sound as Lara slid her fingers in and out. "Harder slut, fuck me harder," ordered Ann. "Stick your tongue in my ass. Lara obeyed, jamming her fingers deep into Ann's pussy even as she pushed her tongue into Ann's ass. Ann was thrusting her ass back, humping her tongue and fingers until with a loud scream she came. Ann's pussy seemed to clamp down over her fingers as they became soaked with her juices. Ann pushed her ass back into Lara's face until she fell forward indicating she had enough. Lara cleaned her face and fingers off with the cloth before climbing back onto the bed. The two women embraced. "Are you my little slut?" asked Ann staring deep into her eyes. "Yes Ann," said Lara, "I'm your slut." "Good then," said Ann closing her eyes. Lara stared lovingly at Ann for a moment before closing her own eyes and falling asleep. ******************* "How come you're not ready?" asked Lara as she entered their apartment's foyer. All the other girls were standing around except for Michele who was sitting on the couch with her hair still mussed from sleeping. "I wasn't invited," said Michele. "It's because I almost called that black waiter the N word." "They probably didn't even hear it," said Lara. "I'm sure you'll be called in soon, maybe they only needed four models today." Michele just snorted as the girls left. Lara felt sorry for her, Michele was probably right, but that's what you get for being a bigot. ******************** Lara beamed when she heard the knock on her door. She threw the door open and looked around to make sure the other girls weren't around before kissing Ann on the lips. "How did it go today?" asked Ann entering the bedroom. She was carrying a brown bag under her arm. "Fine," said Lara untying her robe. "All the outfits were too skimpy though and they asked me to do some nudes." "Did you get to work with Mark?" grunted Ann as she ripped Lara's robe open. "Yes," said Lara, shivering as Ann ogled her body. She had discarded her old lady underwear and was wearing a sheer bra with matching panties just like Ann liked to wear. "What did you think of him?" "He seemed nice," said Lara looking down. "H-he asked me to take a break with him. I think he wanted to fuck me. I think he asked all the girls and I'm pretty sure he fucked Kim or Tracy. I saw him with them both." "Mark does get around," said Ann. "Now strip for me." Lara nodded and eagerly let her robe fall to the floor before unhooking her bra. After stepping out of her new panties she stood before Ann completely nude. The other woman was still dressed and being the only nude one in the room made Lara feel subservient. "Remove my clothing," ordered Ann. Lara slowly stripped Ann. She took off Ann's blazer and unbuckled her belt. Ann was wearing a skirt, which Lara unbuttoned and pulled down Ann's legs. Underneath the skirt Ann was wearing her sexy g-string panties with a garter belt holding her nylons up. Lara stood back up and unbuttoned Ann's blouse pushing it back to reveal her bra clad breasts. Lara freed Ann's breasts and kissed each nipple. She slowly kneeled again kissing her way down Ann's body, letting her tongue slip into the other girls navel and then moving down to her crotch. When Lara was on her knees, she lifted Ann's feet and pulled her heels off before slowly rolling the nylons down and removing them. Lara then pulled the garter down over Ann's hips and then the panties until Ann was also completely nude. "Are you my slut?" asked Ann pulling Lara's head into her shaved crotch as she stood over Lara. "Yes," replied Lara kissing all over Ann's bare pussy. "Good," said Ann sitting down on the bed and pulling Lara's face into her pussy. "There are some new things I want you to try." Lara attacked Ann's pussy using all the tricks she had learned the previous night until Ann grabbed her hair pulling her tightly into her crotch and came in Lara's face. Lara was wiping her face when Ann pulled a giant black dildo from the bag and handed it to her. "Fuck me with this." Lara looked at the ugly black thing in her hand. It was molded to look like a real cock only it was impossibly large. It was probably nine inches from the tip to the end. "This will split you in two." "No it won't," said Ann laying down on the bed with her knees dangling over. "I use it all the time." Lara brought the dildo up to Ann's slit and slid it around to lubricate it. This explained why Ann's pussy was so stretched out. Ann moaned as Lara worked the dildo in. She was fascinated as inch after inch entered Ann's pussy. Her lover had no trouble taking it all. "Come on fuck me with it," cried Ann thrashing around on the bed. "Fuck me with your big black cock." Lara obeyed though she experienced a brief surge of jealousy. Did Ann have a crush on a black guy? Was that why she was asking about Mark? Lara wished she had a cock to fuck Ann with, she'd do anything to make Ann happy and to keep Ann with her forever. "Fuck me, fuck me," cried Ann humping the dildo as Lara fucked her with it. "Suck my clitty." Lara leaned over the dildo and sucked Ann's clit into her mouth. Ann screamed and her pussy clamped down over the dildo as she came. Ann rested a minute and then stood up, the dildo sliding out of her pussy as she stood. "Alright your turn," she said pulling Lara to her feet. "Please don't," said Lara as she switched places with Ann. "It's too big." "Don't worry," said Ann grabbing the bag and pulling out a smaller dildo. "We'll start you off with an easy one." This dildo was cylinder shaped, black, and about six inches. Lara closed her eyes and laid back. She heard a click and there was a buzzing sound. She jumped when the dildo touched her shaved crotch. It was vibrating and it was sending shivers up her spine. Ann moved the vibrator down to Lara's clit and held it there. The vibrations drove her crazy. Lara started thrashing around on the bed as it brought her to the brink of orgasm. Lara needed to cum and cried, "Put it in. Quit teasing me." "Beg me to fuck you with my black cock." "Fuck me Ann," moaned Lara. "Fuck me with your black cock." Ann slid the vibrator down, slipping it inside Lara's pussy. The vibrator was about the same size as Lara's boyfriend's penis and it slid in easily. Unlike her boyfriend, Ann knew what she was doing and Lara came almost immediately. Ann continued to fuck her with the vibrator for about five minutes until another orgasm overwhelmed Lara and she thrashed around in ecstasy. When she recovered, Lara saw Ann standing over her. The girl pulled her to her feet and kissed her. Ann held something in her hand and Lara arched her eyebrows when she saw it was a blindfold. Ann quickly put the blindfold on her. Lara found all her other sense heightened as she was enveloped in darkness. She jumped when Ann's mouth closed over her left nipple and she heard Ann laughing at her reaction. Ann spun her around and led her to the side of the bed. Lara felt herself being positioned on all fours on the bed. She heard a clicking sound as something cold and hard wrapped around her wrist. Lara's hand jerked forwards and she heard another click. She tugged her arm back, but it was completely restrained. Ann jerked her other arm forward forcing Lara to fall on her face as her other wrist was handcuffed. Lara was lying on her face with her ass thrusting up towards the ceiling. She heard Ann rummaging around in the bag again and a minute later, Ann pulled the blindfold up. Her lover was standing beside the bed with a large black dildo strapped to her waist. It was as big as the dildo she had used on Ann and the sheer size frightened her. "Please don't," begged Lara. "Shut up slut," snapped Ann. "Your about to get fucked by nine hard inches of black cock." Ann crouched so that the dildo rested on the bed and she slid it forward until it poked at Lara's mouth. "Kiss it bitch." Lara pursed her lips and kissed the cold plastic head of the dildo. "Don't worry," whispered Ann, "you'll love it. This one even squirts fake sperm." Lara was still scared, but she trusted Ann and smiled at her friend as Ann replaced the blindfold. "I need some warm water to fill my big squirt gun here," said Ann in her ear. "I'll be right back." Lara heard the door close and then there was silence. ******************** Mark was waiting at the base of the stairs talking to Avery the guard when Ann walked out and waved him up. He had dressed in just a sweat shirt and pants so as to be able to undress quickly. He pulled off his shirt as he climbed the stairs. He was naked by the time Ann opened the door to Lara's room. His fat nine inch cock was already hard despite fucking both Kim and Tracy earlier that day. An ache of longing traveled up his cock when he saw the beautiful restrained woman. Like all "enhanced", he was addicted to cumming and his cock could come at least six times a day without losing any of it's hardness, filling white wombs with buckets of sperm each time. He still couldn't get over how good it felt cumming. Orgasms felt five times better then they had when he was still a skinny little runt with a five inch penis. Mark waited impatiently while Ann grabbed a small hand held video recorder out of her bag. Like all the rooms in the house, several cameras were already taping the action, but this would allow Ann to get some close ups of the action to splice into a really good movie, both to sell on the internet and to blackmail Lara with. Ann aimed the camera as Mark kneeled on the bed behind Lara. "Here it Comes, slut," said Ann. ******************** Lara shivered as Ann rested the big dildo on the crack of her ass and slid it down until it was poking at her pussy. Her lips stretched wide and then closed around a cock head about the size of a golf ball. Lara couldn't believe how thick it was, but Ann was right it felt good. Ann pulled the tip of the dildo out and Lara immediately felt empty inside. She could feel it lightly touching her labia, teasing her and she pushed back trying to get it back in. "Beg for it," said Ann. "Please put it in," moaned Lara struggling at her bounds. "I need to get fucked. Fuck me Ann, fuck me with your big black cock." Lara moaned and arched her back as Ann pushed the dildo back in. This time it went in further and her lips stretched wide as the thick part below the head spread her out. Ann started slowly working it in and out of her pussy, letting Lara get used to it. The cock was so hard and it was hot now. It even seemed to throb, it was so realistic. Ann's hands grabbed her ass cheeks. They felt big and strong and it was easy to imagine she was really getting fucked by a man. Lara felt even more sexually confused now then before she met Ann. Yesterday, she would have finally admitted to being a lesbian. Today, she wished there was a man out there with a real cock this big to fuck her, but of course, there was no such thing. "Oh Jesus," said Lara suddenly when it hit the half way point. "Your big cock is making me cum." Lara's pussy clamped down over the dildo as she soaked it with her juices. Ann was merciless as she pushed the dildo in until the fake balls slapped against Lara's thighs. They were big and heavy, filled with whatever mixture Ann had poured in them when she went to the bathroom. The balls began banging her thighs as Ann began fucking her. The massive dildo felt wonderful. Every nerve in her body felt alive. Her nipples were so hard they hurt as they rubbed against the bed with each thrust of Ann's cock. It felt great to be helpless and at the mercy of a nine inch dildo. The dildo was so much bigger and better then her boyfriend had been. Ann really knew how to work it too. It satisfied her like nothing else in her life. It seemed to draw the orgasms from her body. She came again and again from the relentless fucking Ann gave her. A fucking that lasted far longer then a real man could have gone. She came again even harder when Ann pushed the vibrator into her ass and clicked it on. Eventually, the dildo seemed to fatten up and Lara assumed Ann must be pumping it somehow before filling her up. She was right. The dildo seemed to explode in her pussy, spraying way too much sperm to be the real thing, deep inside her. The ejaculate triggered Lara to have the largest orgasm of her life and she screamed in pleasure as she passed out. ******************** Mark pulled out and got off the bed to let Ann take some close-ups of the other girl's cum filled pussy. When she was done, Mark grabbed her after she had put the camera away. "Clean me off bitch," he hissed as he pushed her down to her knees before him. Ann was an expert cocksucker, quickly licking and sucking him clean. Mark's cock swelled up again and the cleaning turned into a full fledged blow job. Lara remained still on the bed with her ass thrust up, moaning from time to time as Ann sucked Mark off. When he came, he only had enough for one mouthful left which Ann eagerly swallowed. The girl wouldn't let go of his cock, as she desperately tried to suck more out. "More," she whispered as he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The slut wants more, thought Mark, I'll give her more. He grabbed her by the base of the neck and shoved her face into Lara's pussy. He left her like that, lapping his sperm up out of the lezzie bitch. Michelle's Story: Michelle Stewart crossed her arms and watched the bitches leave the apartment. Every girl, except herself, had been invited to a photo shoot today and Michelle knew it was because she had almost called the clumsy black waiter the "N" word. Both Tyrone and Solomon had given her mean stares afterwards. Why did they have to be black? And who ever heard of a modeling agency run by blacks anyway? Her daddy would kill her if he even knew she had eaten dinner with several black men. Daddy and his Aryan Nation buddies would be here in a minute to kick some black ass if they only knew half of what Michelle had seen. Of course, judging from the size of the black men she had met, daddy and the boys might not of won this fight. Damn, daddy would shit a brick if he knew that one of the other girls had left with Mr. King. Even if Kim was a slut, you don't fuck black men. Michelle had also caught Tracy kissing the black night guard. Another girl, Lara, had spent two nights with Ann Dutton. Michelle wasn't sure what was going on there or what was worse faggots or negroes. Worse, Michelle was a little jealous. At least they were getting some. She had been in a constant state of arousal since coming to New York and she needed a dick bad. Anyway, being left alone had its advantages, she could have a little finger fun in the shower. Michelle poured herself a glass of water and walked upstairs to her room. She stepped in front of the mirror and looked at her reflection. Michelle kept her black hair short, just over the ears, and it was mussed from sleeping. She was of average height with a nice figure. Her breasts were full, not big, and not small. Her areola were practically nonexistent, blending into her skin, but her nipples were fat, dark pink, and long. Since coming to New York, they seemed to be hard all the time, irritating her as they rubbed against her bra. Her hip size matched her breasts and her waist was thin, making her look perfect in a bikini. Knowing she was alone, Michelle walked naked to the shower. The apartment was an old renovated dormitory and it only had one shower designed for eight people. Michelle turned one of the showers on and stood under the shower head letting the hot water cascade over her a moment before lathering shampoo into her hair. After rinsing her hair, she grabbed a bar of soap and began rubbing her arms and shoulders. Michelle ran the bar of soap down over her breasts, a shiver of pleasure traveling up her spine as the soap flickered over her nipples. Her hands continued downwards, soaping her belly, hips, and then down over her well-trimmed crotch. Michelle moaned as the soap slid between her legs. She let the soap drop to the floor, but kept her hand between her legs, stroking her fingers upwards towards her clit. She was doing this a lot since coming to New York. Back home, her boyfriend couldn't get enough of her body and tried to put his dick somewhere in her almost everyday. Michelle always made him where a condom, she was scared to death of becoming pregnant and losing her figure. Her looks were her only shot at getting out of Idaho. All her friends had one or two babies by the time they were twenty and she wasn't going to end up like them. Oddly, her daddy seemed to encourage her to have babies. He seemed to think white people weren't breeding fast enough. Michelle's fingers were moving faster now and she leaned back against the wall for leverage. She was moaning and humping her fingers when a voice said, "Need any help with that?" Michelle's eyes opened wide in fear for it was a male voice she heard. Standing by the exit was a naked black man with an enormous erection. He was very black and very imposing. The man was probably six and a half feet tall and covered in muscles. His penis was well over a foot long and as thick as her wrist. It was twice as big as any of the penises she had ever seen before. Michelle screamed and covered her breasts with one arm and her crotch with her hand. A black man had seen her naked and judging from his erection, he had been watching for a while. Just like her daddy had warned her, here was a negro come to rape and murder her. She shivered with fear and from something else? "W-who are you?" she asked. Her eyes flickered past him as she considered making a run for it. "Sorry ma'am, I work for the company. My water isn't working so I was told I could shower here. There wasn't supposed to be anyone here." His politeness relaxed her a little, but his large torso was still blocking the exit. As Michelle took a step towards the exit, her foot came down right on the bar of soap she had dropped earlier. She stumbled as the soap shot across the floor. Michelle fell to her knees right before the black man. He reached out to steady her, grabbing her shoulders. As he grabbed her, his massive cock poked right at her lips. Michelle reared her head back in horror, staring cross-eyed at the monster. It looked even more imposing up close. "You look surprised," said the black man. "Surely you've heard about how big black cocks are?" "I thought it was a myth," she replied still staring at it. "Whites say that because it makes them feel inferior to admit the truth. Go ahead and touch it, it wont bite you. This may be your only chance to feel a cock this big." Michelle crinkled her nose and sniffed. It was almost as if she could smell the man's need to cum. She was breathing heavily as she stared at it and damn it, but he had interrupted her orgasm. She was still horny as hell and she needed to cum as bad as he did. It was almost like she didn't have a choice. Her hand came up to wrap around it. Just touch it, she thought, see what a real big one feels like, then leave. Think of this as the only time you ever disobeyed daddy. She brought her other arm up and grabbed it with both fists. It was the most amazing cock she had ever seen. It was probably thirteen inches long and so thick, there was an inch gap between her fingers. The entire cock was as dark black as his skin. It was crisscrossed with huge, bulging, blue veins. It throbbed in her hands and it seemed to radiate both heat and power. It was heavy in her hand as she lifted it to view his balls. They looked like two oranges shoved into a wrinkly brown sack. They hung low between his legs. She hefted them amazed at the amount of sperm, they must hold. Michelle just had to see this thing squirt. "Can I jerk it off for you?" she asked. That wasn't much worse then touching it. "Be my guest," said the black smiling down at her. Michelle grabbed the bar of soap and began lathering up his cock. He reached out and turned the other showers on, the hot water spraying their bodies to keep them warm. Michelle grabbed the base with one hand and began stroking it with her other hand. She had given a few hand jobs before losing her virginity and had never felt a cock this hard. Her hand quickly grew tired and she switched. Soon after that, she began using both hands to jerk him off. Michelle found the sight of that huge black cock head emerging from her hands to be very erotic. It struck out straight towards her mouth and it seemed to be getting closer with each stroke. Poor thing, she thought, he really needs to cum. "Can I put it in my mouth?" she asked. "Of course," he replied. Michelle figured it really wasn't much worse then stroking it. She wouldn't let him cum in her mouth, she'd just use her mouth to help him along. This would be her one and only act of rebellion against her parents. Daddy would have a heart attack if he knew she was sucking off a racially inferior black man. Her tongue flickered out to tease the pee slit and then she licked all around the plum sized head of his cock. Michelle stretched her mouth wide and let the head slide inside. For some reason, she desired to make this the best blow job she had ever given and she tightened her lips, sucking more inside. "You really know how to treat a cock, slut His comment both pleased and angered her, but she redoubled her efforts. She tried to deny it. She had trouble believing it, but she loved sucking on that big black cock. As she swallowed more and more of his thick cock down her throat, she grew disgusted with herself, not for enjoying it, but because she couldn't swallow the whole thing. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get more then ten inches down her throat. Strange thoughts came unbidden to her head. Was he disappointed in her? Would he let her do it again until she got it right? She relaxed when the man started bucking his hips, fucking her face with his cock. He was grunting now and his cock was swelling. He was close. Did she want to swallow his sperm? She did, but she thought it would be going too far. Her mind was made up for her as the black man grabbed the sides of her head holding his cock deep in her throat. The massive black penis swelled up so much, she thought it would choke her to death. Then he came. The black man scared her as he bellowed so loudly that it echoed throughout the entire house. His cock jerked upwards, the first wad striking the back of her throat with enough force it stung a little. She felt the large wad of sperm and several others slide right into her belly. She had no idea how much he was cumming, but before she had been hungry, now her belly felt full. And he was still cumming! His cock was like a fire hose that had been turned on to full blast. It leaped every second blasting out another load of sperm in her throat as he slowly pulled it out. He was on his sixth wad as the head entered her mouth and it still filled her mouth completely until sperm dribbled down her chin. He came again and again, she swallowed what she could, but wasted as much as she swallowed. The black man pulled his cock out completely and shot two loads on her face. She made a lunge to get it in her mouth again, but he held her head back as he pushed his cock down and came on her tits. Finally, his cock ceased shooting, but it continued to dribble semen out in a steady stream. He allowed her to put her lips back around the head to suck up more of his seed. That baptism of sperm erased eighteen years of racist thinking. Her body completely belonged to this black man now. He was the most superior specimen of a man she had ever known. Maybe not all black men are this superior, but then again, maybe they were. That would explain why both Kim and Tracy were now fucking black men and Michelle wanted to try one too. ******************** Rashidi couldn't believe how much he had cum. He estimated it had to be at least half a gallon. He hadn't cum in over a month and it had taken every ounce of his will power not to masturbate. It had been worth it, but now he was hooked and needed to cum again already. Cumming was now more addictive then the strongest drug he had ever taken. A month ago, a gigantic black man at his restaurant had followed him into the bathroom and stood at the urinal next to him. The man made enough noise that Rashidi had to look down. Up until then, he had always been satisfied with his fat seven incher, but when he saw the eleven inch cock in the other guy's hands, he suddenly felt inferior. "You want a closer look? asked the man. Rashidi found himself kneeling on the floor of the restroom holding another man's cock for the first time in his life and what's worse, he had a strong desire to suck on it. "How would you like to have a cock like mine?" asked the man. Rashidi nodded eagerly as the man told him what was required of him. The man made him kiss the head of his cock as a gesture of submission. Rashidi wanted to get the man off, but he pulled back and stood Rashidi up. "Black men do not suck off other black men. Besides, someone may come in here at any minute." Rashidi spent the rest of the night in a daze and his tips suffered from his lack of attention to the patrons. When he got home he tried to jerk off, but his cock was limp in his hands for the first time in his life and it stayed limp for several days. Rashidi was ready to believe it had all been a dream when the man came back into the restaurant. He gestured, and Rashidi followed him back into the bathroom. Rashidi was resisting an urge to kneel before the man again as the man pulled a needle out of his pocket. "This will make your dreams come true," said the black man as he gave Rashidi the shot. Within a week, Rashidi's muscles had become more pronounced and his cock was rock hard most of the time. He didn't know why, partially because he was ashamed of his reaction to the other black man's big cock, but Rashidi decided to build up his will power by not masturbating. At three weeks, he felt fantastic. He had grown several inches in height and his body was now bulging with muscles. Some he had never heard of. His cock was now a foot long and the need to cum was agonizing. Exactly a month after getting the shot, he quit growing. That was the night his new boss, Solomon King brought the girls in for dinner. All Rashidi had to do was slip a little something extra into their drinks. The black man who had told him the plan said that it would make them horny all the time so that they could seduce them. After the little slut kneeling before him almost called him the "N" word, he asked Solomon for the chance to fuck her. Solomon graciously said, "Yes." ******************** "My god, it's still hard," whispered Michelle staring at the black man's cock. After cumming, the massive black cock had shrunken only about an inch. Almost immediately, it had grown again while the man stood staring down at her. "Would you like to try it out?" asked the man. Michelle stared at it wondering how it would ever be able to fit it in her tight little pussy. It was simply too big, but she needed to get fucked now more then ever. "Could I try just a little?" "Certainly," said the black. He pulled her to her feet. He towered over her almost a foot. He grabbed her arms and pulled her into his chest. Her cheek laid flat against his hard pectorals. Her breasts smashed against his abdominals, her hard nipples poking into his stomach. His cock laid flat against her belly, poking the bottoms of her breasts it was so big. The black man's masculine presence so completely dominated her senses, she pursed her lips and kissed his chest. His beefy hands slid down her back and cupped her ass cheeks. He squeezed her ass cheeks and Michelle found herself being lifted up. The head of his cock slid down her belly, over her belly button, and down her crotch until his cock fell down between her legs. Michelle was now eye level with the man. He really was quite handsome though his eyes were cold. She leaned forward to kiss him, but he turned away from her in distaste. It hurt her deeply that he wasn't pleased with her. What had she become? An hour ago, she would have considered this man little better then a monkey, now her only desire was to serve him. "Put it in," he commanded. Michelle wrapped her legs around his waist. He was so large, her legs spread wide, her pussy opening up ready to receive him. She leaned back, reaching down behind her for his cock. He lifted her up as she raised his cock to the entrance of her pussy. "Just a little," she said to remind him, suddenly afraid of his size again. Her pussy lips were just spreading open for his cock head when he said, "This is for being such a bitch to me at the restaurant the other night." Michelle looked at him, her eyes opening wide. This was the waiter she had insulted. Then he let go. Michelle screamed as she was impaled by all thirteen inches of black cock. ******************** Rashidi smirked down at the girl as he claimed his first white pussy. In the future, he would be gentle, slowly seducing women into submission, but this little bitch needed to be taught a lesson. She thrashed around for a moment flailing her arms and legs, whimpering until she went limp in his arms. Raishidi grabbed the girl's waist and walked over to the wall of the shower. He braced her back against the tiled wall and waited. Her pussy squeezed down around his cock. It spasmed and he could feel lubrication running down his rod, soaking it. Her pussy spasmed again, stretching out around his invader. He was going to make sure she would never be satisfied with little dicks again. ******************** As Michelle came to her senses, the pain of impalement was rapidly fading. Her pussy was squeezing the waiter's cock so tightly, she could feel every ridge and vein on it. Michelle's pussy slowly shaped itself around the waiter's cock. The first unprotected cock ever in her pussy. She shuddered at the thought of a black man's potent baby maker pointing right at her womb, but she wasn't ready for him to remove it. Her vaginal muscles began reacting to the invader. They squeezed the massive cock trying to force it out, then squeezing to pull it back in. The waiter took the hint and began to move it. He fucked her slowly at first, removing just an inch or two of cock before slamming it back in. Soon, he was removing half his cock and then he was fucking her with the entire length. "Oh," cried Michelle suddenly. The thick ridge on the head of the man's cock had flicked across her clit as he removed it. "Oh," she said again as it repeated. "Oh my," she said as the friction against her clit increased along with his speed. Something was happening. Something wonderful. Michelle clamped her legs tightly around his waist and screamed as she had her first ever orgasm from a cock. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, soaking it as wave after wave of pleasure permeated her body. This was way better then masturbating. The man stopped for a second while she recovered. He reached out and grabbed two of the shower heads to use as leverage. He began fucking her hard, her back smashing against the wall with each powerful thrust. She came again and again. Just when she thought she would die from cumming, he yanked his cock out and she dropped her to her feet. Michelle was weak and slid down the wall until she sat on the floor. "You want some," said the man. "There's plenty to go around." Michelle looked up. Terri Spalding, the Senator's daughter was standing nude at the entrance to the shower. Her legs were parted and Michelle could see the girl's large engorged clit dangling. Terri's hand was flat just under her belly. She had been playing with herself. "Come and get it," said the waiter grabbing the base of his cock and shaking it at Terri. Michelle saw Terri's tongue lick out over her lips for a second and the girl took a small step towards the man's cock. She seemed to come to her senses, glancing at Michelle for just a moment before turning and fleeing the shower. "You didn't want that snob anyway," said Michelle angrily. "Jealous bitch?" asked the black man grinning down at her. "Well I guess you get me all to yourself. Get the fuck on your hands and knees. Now bitch," he yelled when she hesitated. She scrambled to obey him. He kneeled behind her and inserted his cock into her again. "Just don't cum in me," she spluttered as water from one of the showers sprayed her face. "I'm not protected." ******************** Rashidi felt a thrill at the thought of planting a black baby in this bigoted slut's belly. He didn't know if the company would approve though. They encouraged breeding women, but they also liked exploiting them first. Tyrone planned to punish this slut by making her star in interracial gang bang videos. Rashidi decided to let fate take it's course. He wasn't about to pull out. ******************** The black man began fucking her hard again. He forced her ass up and her head down with each thrust. Michelle found her cheek sliding along the tiled floor of the shower. The water from one shower splattered her face and another one splattered her ass. She felt used and humiliated being fucked like this, but his magnificent cock began giving her orgasms again. She came again and again. Eventually, the man started losing his rhythm. His cock began swelling even larger. He was close, but instead of pulling out, he forced his cock all the way inside her. It grew so thick, it wedged in her cervix. He was going to cum in her pussy. She briefly tried to struggle, but it was futile and she gave in. His cock gave a jerk and the first load of sperm assaulted her pussy triggering Michelle to have the largest orgasm yet. The cock jerked at least six times. Each time sending an army of millions of sperm into her womb. When the man's cock had shrunken some, she moaned as he pulled it out. Semen began pouring out of her pussy as it was unplugged, but even more was trapped in her womb as her cervix closed back up. He smacked her ass with his cock a couple times and then pressed it down between her crack, squeezing the remaining sperm from his cock. She could feel it pooling between her cheeks. Michelle rested on the floor for about ten minutes. The water had made his sperm all stringy and globs of it floated in the water past her face towards the drain. Michelle struggled to get her sore body up and when she did, she looked around. The black man was gone and she didn't even know his name. ******************** "Dammit," said Maude looking down at Jack's little penis. "Sorry," said her husband. "That shower scene was just too hot." He looked like he was about to cry. He had just ejaculated when his wife touched his penis. They had signed up with the voyeurcam website to put some spice into their marriage. The banner ad had been misleading saying nothing about being all interracial. Once in the site, they were hooked. The problem was instead of helping their marriage, it was hurting it. Her husband was cumming too soon and she thought he was developing an inferiority complex. Maude was hornier then usual. She had always been satisfied with his six inch penis before. Now, she thought it was little. She needed to get fucked by a much bigger cock, maybe even a black cock. There were a couple men at work, she might try. If they didn't satisfy her, voyuercam had a link for hiring studs. ******************** "Fuck," said the Monitor as he came all over another keyboard. It to would be deducted from his paycheck. That was one of the problems being addicted to cumming. He had lost control when the second girl entered the shower and he thought there was going to be a three-way. He shoved his cock back in his pants and clicked the mouse a couple times. "Fuck," he said again jumping to his feet. The screen showed the last girl, Terri, closing her suitcase and heading down the stairs. It was daytime and the guard wasn't on yet. The Monitor picked up the phone, hit speed dial, and said, "We got a runner." Terri's Story 'Daddy was right, New York is an evil place,' thought Terri Spalding as the taxi squealed to a halt at JFK airport. Terri was the smart one. The other girls were dumb hicks. Weird things had been happening since the girls arrived in New York City. These black men were all too huge and the other girls were all acting like bitches in heat around them. It was too hard to believe they'd all sleep with black men, maybe Kim the slut, but not Michelle. Michelle was a huge bigot, yet Terri had caught her in the shower getting the crap fucked out of her by a black man with the biggest cock Terri had ever seen. Terri had been shocked at first, but then her finger found its way down between her legs and she found herself wanting to be the one getting fucked by that big black cock. The black guy had asked her to join them and Terri had actually considered it before coming to her senses and fleeing the room. She quickly packed her bags and called a taxi. Terri purchased a ticket and put it on her dad's credit card. She was a little miffed that her flight didn't leave for another four hours, but then Idaho wasn't exactly a popular destination. After looking around several airport stores, Terri settled down at her gate for the long wait. She had been seated only a few minutes when she noticed the black men. They stood out like a couple of sore thumbs, each towering over the rest of the crowd by at least a head's length. They were a mismatched pair, one wore an expensive well-tailored suit, the other looked like a street thug. They were heading straight for her gate. In the distance, behind the two men were two more black men. These two split up and began walking on opposite sides of the aisle. They were scanning the crowd looking for something. Terri felt her heart rate increase as the first two men closed on her gate. Were they looking for her? What exactly was going on here? There were plenty of other black men in the crowd, but they didn't present the same aura of power that these four did. The same aura that Solomon gave off, as well as Tyrone, Latrell, and the night guard. The crowd parted around the two men, many of the men and women staring at the men as they passed. The women's stares seemed to linger... Terri was suddenly certain they were looking for her. She stood up and grabbed her bag. There was one place they couldn't go. Luckily, there was a restroom close by and she headed straight for it, not glancing at the men, hoping they wouldn't see her. Terri ducked into the room. It was crowded this time of day. She walked up to the sink and splashed water on her face. She glanced at her reflection and couldn't help but smile at herself. She was a classic American beauty. High cheek bones, shoulder-length blonde hair, and piercing blue eyes. Her body was as impressive as her face. She had long legs, a thin waist, full hips and breasts. She easily could have won the Miss Teen Idaho crown, but for the fact that she wasn't the least bit talented. That she had placed in the top ten said a lot about how far her looks could carry her. Terri had been in the restroom for about fifteen minutes when she figured the men would have moved on by know. She grabbed her bag and walked over to the door slowly opening it. Two black faces grinned at her from across the aisle. She slammed the door, quickly hiding in the bathroom stall. Terri held her legs to her chest and rocked on the toilet trying hard not to cry. She was relieved that she wasn't paranoid, but now she was really starting to get scared. Terri waited for a half hour before opening the stall and walking back to the sink. She was startled to find that the restroom had completely emptied out. As she looked at herself in the mirror again, the restroom door slowly opened. Terri held her breath releasing it when a short attractive woman walked in. The woman smiled at her then entered a stall. Terri looked back at her reflection. She splashed some more water on her face, noticing that her hands were shaking. "Are you ok?" Terri looked up. The woman had finished in the stall and was washing her hands next to her. "I'm fine, thanks." "You sure?" asked the woman. "You can talk to me. I'm a cop." The woman reached in her purse and pulled out a badge. Terri felt a surge of hope when she saw the badge. "I-I think I'm being followed." "By whom? Miss?" "Spalding, Terri Spalding," she said. "There's four big black men out there." "And why are these men looking for you?" "I don't know," said Terri crying. "I can't exactly arrest them if you don't know why they're following you," said the cop. "If you want to point out the men, I'll ask them some questions." "Two of the men were standing right outside the door," said Terri. "I did see them when I came in here. They were pretty hard to miss. I'll be right back." The cop left the restroom returning a few minutes later. "Well they say they're waiting for a friend's plane to arrive and they grew quite indignant when I asked them if they were following you. I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. They haven't broken any laws." The cop turned to leave. "Please don't leave me alone with them," pleaded Terri. "I know they're looking for me. I can't hide in the bathroom forever." The cop hesitated at the door. "Well if you're that scared, I guess you can come with me." Terri was delighted and followed the cop out the door. The two black men gave her cold stares as the two women passed them. Terri could feel their eyes boring into her back as they walked past the two men. They had made it to the parking garage when Terri asked, "Where are we going?" "To a motel near the airport. The police keep a room available for use. You looked like you could use some rest." "My plane leaves in a little over three hours." "I'll make sure you're back here in plenty of time for your flight. I'm officer Desabitini. You can call me Angela." ******************** "Thirsty?" "Sure," replied Terri looking around the inside of Angela's beamer. It was a gorgeous car. The cop handed her a container of bottled water and she took a big gulp. She hadn't realized just how thirsty she was. Terri took another sip, thankful it was bottled water. She didn't drink tap water. "Let me have a sip," said the cop, taking the bottle from her and swallowing some herself. The trip to the motel was only a few minutes. They pulled up to a room and Angela pulled a key out of her pocket, putting it in a door. They went inside the room and Angela flipped on the lights, revealing a large king-sized bed. "Here let me take your coat," said Angela. Terri let the cop help take her coat off. "What's this?" said the cop. Terri turned, Angela was pulling a small bag filled with white powder out of her coat pocket. "Are you on drugs?" "No," said Terri confused. "I've never seen that before." "This shit's been known to cause paranoia. That explains why you think those men are after you. I'm going to have to arrest you." Terri was horrified. A senator's daughter getting busted for drugs would be all over the news embarrassing her father. "No please don't. I don't know where that stuff came from, but I've never done drugs in my life." "Take off your clothes," ordered the cop. "What?" "I'm going to strip search you." Terri hesitated and the cop yelled, "Now." Terri looked down at her feet as she untucked her shirt and slowly unbuttoned it. She tossed the shirt to the cop, who quickly checked the small pockets and tossed the shirt on the floor. Terri pulled her belt off, then undid her jeans and slid them down her hips. Tossing them to the cop who quickly searched them too. Terri stared at her feet wearing only her bra and panties. She was scared and confused. "Your underwear too," said the cop. Terri sobbed as she unhooked her bra and a shiver of pleasure running up her spine as the material slid across her hard, erect nipple. Both her nipples were rock hard. She removed her panties, noticing the wet spot on the material. Terri was horny. The horniest she'd ever been. She hadn't been this horny since the first night in New York when the girls had dinner with Solomon King. She had played with herself three times that night. For some reason being forced to remove her clothes before another woman had her even more aroused then that night. "Turn around, face the wall, and spread your legs," said the cop. Terri did as she was told, watching from the corner of her eye as the cop kneeled behind her. "Lean forward," ordered the cop. Terri leaned forward against the wall. realizing the cop's face was right before her ass and crotch. "I'm sorry Miss Spalding, but I have to do a cavity search for all drug offenders and I don't have any gloves." Terri knew the cop was looking at her soaking wet pussy and she felt humiliated. She gasped as the cops fingers separated her labia and one slid in. "I'll go slow so as not to hurt you," said Angela. After moving the first finger around, the cop slid in another. Terri found herself wishing the cops fingers were bigger and longer. The cop pushed them all the way in and began stroking a spot deep in her pussy. Terri's body began responding to the stroking. She started pushing back into Angela's fingers, holding her mouth shut to keep from moaning. She felt Angela's other hand on her ass, spreading her cheeks apart. Another finger began massaging her rectum, before pushing itself inside her ass. Terri had never done any kind of ass play before and it felt strange at first, but quickly turned pleasurable. The fingers in her ass and pussy was too much to bear and she came all over Angela's hand. "I'm sorry," said Terri as the cop pulled her fingers out and stood up. "Stay in that position," ordered the cop as she went to clean up in the bathroom. Terri waited a few minutes, staring at the floor, watching her cum dripping on the floor. "Well a druggy and a slut," said Angela behind her back again. "I'm going to have to take you downtown." "No! please don't arrest me. My dad's a senator, I can't embarrass him like this. I'll do anything you want, just don't arrest me." "Anything?" "Yes, just don't send me to jail." "Turn around, I want you to eat my pussy." Terri was shocked when she heard that as she turned around to see that the cop had removed her clothes in the bathroom. "I'm not a lesbian," she said. "Neither am I," said Angela sitting down on the bed and spreading her legs. "I'm a married woman, but I am horny. If you can make me cum, I'll forget the whole thing ever happened." Terri decided she had no choice and kneeled down beside the bed, right between the cops legs. For an old woman, Angela had an incredible body. She was at least thirty years old, but her breasts were still large and firm. She obviously worked out, Terri could see the outlines of her abdominals on her tan, flat stomach. The most unusual thing about the cop's body was that her pussy was completely shaved for which Terri was thankful as she wouldn't get any pubic hair stuck in her teeth. The cop's thighs glistened. She was as aroused as Terri was. None of her boyfriends had ever gone down on her, though the way the other girls talked, most thought it was better then sex. Terri crinkled her nose in distaste, stuck her tongue out, and ran it up Angela's labia. ******************** 'Why does this turn men on so much?' thought Angela. There were probably hundreds of men watching the two women right now over the internet feeds. She didn't really like fooling around with other women. Still, the girl was doing a good job, if a bit raw and thanks to the Xcite in the water they had both drunk, she was going to have a big orgasm. The girl's tongue had instinctively focused on Angela's clit and Angela thrust her pussy up into Terri's face as a big orgasm rocked her body. Angela looked down. Terri's face was soaked with her cum and the girl's hand was busy fingering herself. "God I'm so horny," muttered Terri. "I'll do you if you can make me cum again," said Angela. Terri went down on her again, this time attacking her pussy with gusto. "Yeah, that's it slut, eat my pussy." Angela felt her pussy spasm and her belly started undulating as a series of orgasms wracked her body. "Ok your turn," said Angela when she recovered. ******************** "Get on you hands and knees on the bed," ordered the cop. Terri eagerly complied. She needed to cum again so bad, it didn't matter how. Her earlier orgasm had been the best in her life, but she was still horny as hell. The cop walked over to the closet, retrieved something and then came back to the bed. "Cross your hands over your head and put your face down in the pillow," ordered Angela. Terri complied and she felt Angela grab her hands and then she heard a click. She was handcuffed to the bed post. The cop kneeled behind her. Terri jumped as the woman's tongue touched her labia. 'My god,' she thought. It was better then she had imagined. Angela's tongue wormed it's way between the folds and into her pussy. Terri began thrusting back matching the thrusts of Angela's tongue. She felt an orgasm approaching, a big one, but Angela pulled her tongue out before it hit her. Instead, the cop ran her tongue up over the sensitive area between Terri's pussy and her ass, before running it around her rectum. Angela pushed it into her ass a little bit before moving back down along her labia. The cop twirled her tongue around her clit several times bringing her to the brink of an orgasm, but stopping each time before she climaxed. Angela stopped completely. "Please not yet. I'm close," begged Terri. "I'm not done with you yet," said Angela beside her head. Terri looked up. The cop was holding a big, black night stick in her hand. "You think those black men were following you. Well I'm going to show you what it's like to get fucked by a black cock." Terri's blue eyes grew big just before Angela pulled a blindfold over her head. Terri felt Angela positioning herself behind her up thrust ass again. She shivered as the cold nightstick moved up between her legs to rest on her labia. Her lips parted as Angela forced the stick in. It was wider then either of Terri's two previous boyfriends and it felt incredible. Angela pushed about seven inches in and began to fuck her. Unlike Terri's two previous boyfriends, Angela knew what she was doing and the stick didn't wither after a few strokes. Soon she was thrusting her hips back trying to get even more of the stick in. Terri had an explosive orgasm when Angela worked her way under the night stick and sucked Terri's clit between her legs. Angela was chuckling as she pulled the nightstick out. "That's what a black cock feels like, big and hard, not like those wimpy white boys You're used to. You like it?" "Yes," murmured Terri her face mashed into the pillow. Terri's ass stung as Angela brought her hand down hard on it. "It's yes ma'am, don't forget you're talking to an officer." "Yes ma'am," said Terri. "Lets see now," said Angela, "you juiced this stick up pretty good. Here's what a black cock feels like in your ass." Terri's eyes widened when she heard that. She felt the tip of the stick on her rectum and then the pain hit as Angela began pushing it in. "It hurts," cried Terri struggling against the handcuffs. Angela was merciful, letting her get used to each inch before pushing another in. Soon the pain faded as her ass grew accustomed to the invader. It actually started to feel good. Angela stopped pushing at seven inches and let go of the stick. Terri involuntarily started pushing the stick out. Angela spanked her again and pushed the stick back in eight inches this time. The bed shook as Angela got off the bed. "If you push any of that stick out, I'm going to shove the whole thing in you. Do you understand?" "Yes ma'am," said Terri again, clenching her ass muscles to keep the stick from moving. She heard the door to the room open and then shut again. Terri instinctively knew that she was alone. The door opened again a few minutes later. "Where'd you go?" asked Terri. "You'll see," replied Angela. Terri felt Angela's grip on the night stick and the cop slowly worked it out. Before her ass closed all the way, it expanded out again as the cop pushed in something cold and wet. Angela had left to get ice cubes. The cop pushed the night stick in again. Terri shivered from the cold as the ice cube slid deep into her rectum. Terri moaned in anticipation as Angela's hot breath returned to her pussy. The cop's tongue wormed it's way between her folds. It wasn't warm this time, it was cold and clammy. Terri jumped as she felt the ice cube between Angela's teeth. Her pussy was so hot, the ice melted quickly, but not before it stimulated every nerve ending on the outside of her pussy. She felt another orgasm approaching just before Angela quit. "Please ma'am," moaned Terri, "don't quit, I'm real close." Angela got off the bed. "I'm going to show you now what it feels like to be fucked by two black cocks." The bed jumped as Angela got behind her again and she felt the tip of another nightstick poking at her pussy, just inches under the one still sticking out of her ass. "You want this black cock?" "Yes ma'am." "Beg for it then," said Angela. "Please fuck me," moaned Terri trying to push back to get the stick in her. "Fuck me with your big black cock. I need to cum." Angela pushed the night stick in. This one felt hot compared to the last one and it seemed to throb. It was thicker then the last one, at least as thick as her wrist and it curved slightly upward. It wasn't a nightstick at all, it had to be a dildo and it was a big one. Terri came at seven inches and again at eight as Angela slowly fucked her with the dildo and the cop was still pushing more in. At ten inches, two heavy balls slapped against her thighs and big strong hands grabbed her waist as the man pushed his entire cock inside her. The cock fucking her had to have been an inch shy of a foot long and Terri felt completely addicted to it. He began fucking her with the entire length, pulling all but the head out before slamming it back in. Terri now knew what it was like to get really and truly fucked. She came again and again. Angela pulled the blindfold off. Terri looked up at the female cop. She wasn't even looking at her. The cop was staring at the man fucking Terri with a look of love, adoration, and longing on her face. Terri pushed herself up to her hands and knees and looked behind her. Of course he was black. It was another cop, his uniform shirt was still on, unbuttoned and open, revealing a large muscular torso. He radiated masculinity and strength as much as the men from the airport or E&I modeling. "Come on James, fuck her," encouraged Angela. "Show her what that black cock can do." James grinned at her and began fucking her even harder. He grabbed the nightstick with one beefy hand and began working it around in her ass. The effect was incredible. Terri's body was rocked by the largest orgasm yet. It seemed to grab a hold of her and not let go. James probably fucked her for a half hour before he came. His cock seemed to swell, it throbbed in her pussy. Terri had the feeling of a powder keg about to explode and it did. The cock jerked and sperm began hosing the insides of her pussy. Terri thrashed in orgasm and she was still cumming when he pulled it out and shot several wads on her back. She passed out. ******************** Terri awoke. She was still lying on her face with her ass thrust up in the air. She glanced over at the clock and groaned at the time. She had just missed her flight. Oh well, she could transfer the tickets to a later one. Both James and Angela were gone. The only proof of his presence being the liquefied mess between her legs and the stretched out feeling in her pussy and ass. Terri walked to the bathroom and looked at her reflection. Dried sperm coated her lips and chin. James must have wiped his cock off on her mouth. Now that it was over and the fires in her pussy were finally quenched, Terri felt a little ashamed at her actions, but she also knew that she'd never turn down a chance to fuck another black cock. Terri cleaned herself up and then dressed. She reached in her purse to check on the tickets, horror shooting through her when she couldn't find them. She frantically searched the purse. Everything was gone, her tickets, her money, even her daddy's credit card. Terri needed some fresh air. She opened the door of the room and saw a cab parked before her room. The driver saw her and got out. "Terri Spalding?" he asked in some unknown accent. "Yes." "A couple of cops paid me to wait here for you." Terri felt a little relieved. She got in the cab and the driver sped off. "Take me to the airport please," said Terri thinking she could call her dad and he would purchase the tickets. "Sorry ma'am," said the driver. "The cops paid me two hundred dollars to take you to an address in the city." Terri snorted. Two hundred dollars was exactly the cash she had in her wallet. Twenty minutes later, the cab pulled up in front of the girl's apartment building. It was night now and the black guard was on duty. "Welcome back, Miss Spalding," he said grinning at her. Epilogue Terri collapsed in her room. She figured she would make her escape in the morning. The days events had her exhausted and she fell quickly asleep. She awoke the next morning, Michelle was shaking her. "Come on sleepy head today's the day. Lets go shower." Michelle's face turned crimson when she mentioned the shower. Terri had caught her fucking a black man there the day before. The apartment was an old dorm and had a large group shower. All the girls were there. Terri was aware for the first time of all their nude bodies. She had admired their beauty before, but not thought of them sexually. Angela had taught her the pleasure of another woman's body. She took the opportunity to check them out as she showered and noticed Lara doing the same. The two girls eyes met and Terri felt something pass between them. She had always expected Lara might be a lezzie, but two days ago would never have considered doing anything with her, now... The girls dressed and checked their make up. Some seemed subdued, pensive, others excited. Today was contract day. They would all find out if they had jobs at E&I Modeling. A limo was waiting for them on the street. ******************** "Put the video in," said Tyrone. "Though I don't believe we'll need it. This girl's a real slut." He pressed the intercom button. "Carol send in Kim Preston." Kim walked in the room with a smug, self assured grin on her face. She knew she had the job. Solomon promised her she did. Tyrone had even fucked her the day after Solomon. "Kim, you said you'd do anything to get out of Idaho." "That's right," said Kim. She looked around the room. There were four strange black men in the room with Tyrone. All executive types, well-dressed, expensive watches. She wondered how big their cocks were. "We want to utilize your skills as a dancer. We have a place called the Zebra club we want you to work at. Dancers make around five hundred a night, the really good ones make that every time they're on stage." Kim's eyes lit up. That was more money then she imagined for doing something she excelled at. "Sounds good." "It's a strip club." "What?" said Kim. "You said anything," responded Tyrone. He had the blackmail video all ready to go, but he knew he wouldn't need it. "Take it or leave it Kim. I'll add that it's clientele are all black men. You can have all the black cock you like." "I'll take it," said Kim already thinking of ways to change her dance routine to make it more erotic. "Good girl. Now go give one of our executives over there a blow job." Kim looked over at the men. One motioned to her and she fell to her knees before him. Tyrone switched videos and said into the intercom. "Send in Tracy Lopez." ******************* Tracy walked in and smiled at Tyrone. "Before we start Mr. Jones, I'd like to say that while I appreciate everything E&I has done for me, I've decided to take employment elsewhere." "Yes, you'll be working at that other modeling agency, but you'll also be working for us." "No Mr. Jones, you don't understand," said Tracy for the first time glancing at the other men. "Oh my god," she cried when she noticed Kim kneeling between one of the men busily sucking on a giant cock. "It is you that doesn't understand Miss Lopez. Your mind and body belong to us now," he said pressing play on the tv/vcr combo. Tracy gasped, her hand flying up to cover her mouth. The screen showed the first night she had fucked Avery the night guard. She had fucked and sucked him every night since and was half in love with the black man or at least his cock. Avery kept glancing at the hidden camera while she sucked his cock. He had betrayed her. "Unless you want this tape sent back home to your friends and family, you'll do everything we say. Your job is to introduce as many models as you can to black love." "Bring them lips over here bitch," said one of the executives standing up and unbuttoning his pants. "Go fill that belly with some protein," said Tyrone smiling as the destroyed girl shuffled over to the black man. She looked sick as she kneeled before him and looked at his stiffening cock. She frowned as the pheromones kicked in and then she attacked his cock with a much vigor as she sucked off Avery. Tyrone laughed. "Send in Lara Sadler." ****************** It took fifteen minutes for the color to return to Lara's face and it was a half hour before she could stand up on her own. The shock of seeing Kim and Tracy giving two black men blowjobs had almost caused her to faint. Other black men were staring at her eagerly like she was next. One had run up and caught her before she collapsed to the floor. The video was worse. She was so much in love with Ann Dutton that when it was revealed Ann had betrayed her, it completely broke Lara. The video showed a blindfolded Lara getting fucked by Mark, the black E&I model and her making love to Ann. She had no idea Ann had snuck a man into their room. She thought Mark's cock was too big to be real and was just another of Ann's dildos. Lara's legs wobbled and the black man let her fall to her knees. Her head was level with his crotch. He unzipped his pants, reached in and pulled out the biggest, ugliest, black cock she could have ever imagined. It made Mark look small. A straight woman would have found it beautiful, but Lara thought all cocks were hideous. "You serve us now, Lara," said Tyrone from his desk. "As do Ann and the rest of you girls. We have tapes on all of you." As Tyrone spoke, the black man slid his cock right under her nose. "If you don't want these tapes sent to your parents," continued Tyrone, "you'll do as we say." Lara breathed in smelling the strong masculine scent coming from the man's crotch. "We have plenty of room for lesbians in our company Lara, but your body still belongs to any black man who wants to use it." Lara suddenly felt sorry for the man. He needed to cum so badly. It must be frustrating to have such a big, hard cock and such large, testicles full of sperm. "Lara, we have special plans for you." Lara was barely listening to Tyrone now. The man had slid his cock back so that the fat head was resting on her lips. She kissed it, then her tongue flickered out and licked around the head. "Lara, you are going to continue the tradition Ann started." Lara took the entire head in her mouth. "You will fulfill your duties as Miss Teen Idaho and attend the Miss Teen USA pageant in a few months. You will make as many friends as you can and convince them to return with you to New York. We will pay all the expenses of course." Lara was bobbing her head on the man's cock. She had managed to swallow about seven inches and that was a little more then half. The man pulled out and walked backwards to his seat. Lara followed him on her knees, taking her place besides Kim and Tracy. Tyrone smirked at the girl. She was the most important of the five. Ann had started a cycle that Lara would continue. E&I modeling would have a constant supply of the most beautiful teenage girls in the country coming to them for jobs. He pressed the intercom. "Send in Michelle Stewart." Things went just as smoothly with Michelle Stewart. The former bigot, daughter of white supremacists was on her knees enthusiastically sucking off the next black man. She would star in some interracial gang bang videos until one of the men knocked her up. She was good breeding stock, as were all the girls. The others he would let use birth control until their looks were gone, then they too would be used to breed black babies. "Carol, send in the last girl," he said to the intercom. ******************** Terri Spalding entered the room. She wasn't all that surprised to see the other girls on their knees sucking off strange black men. She was a little shocked that every one of them seemed to be enjoying it. None of them seemed to be holding back. "You don't seem surprised, Terri," said Tyrone. "I'm not," she replied sniffing the air. The room seemed charged with electricity. Her nipples slowly turned hard. "I knew something was wrong the minute I caught Michelle with the black man in the shower. She hates blacks too much to fuck one." Tyrone pressed play on the vcr and Terri felt the color drain from her face as images of herself were displayed across the screen. The monsters had taped everything. There were pictures of her showering, changing before her interview, playing with herself as she watched Michelle getting nailed in the shower, and there were pictures of her in the motel with the cops. "I see here on your resume that your goal is to be an actress. Well congratulations, you've already starred in several movies for us. Now it's time to move up to some higher quality films." Terri sighed. "I suppose you want me to come suck your cock." "You read my mind," said Tyrone. Terri walked over to Tyrone as he pushed himself back from his desk. His pants were already down around his knees, his proud cock pointing up towards the roof. She kneeled between his legs and stared a his thick black cock. Terri looked around at the other girls. Though they had been blackmailed, lied to, and used, every girl was sucking on a black cock with gusto, like it was the greatest thing in the world. Terri took a big whiff of Tyrone's strong masculine scent and began attacking the cock before her face. Black cock really was the greatest thing in the world. "Welcome to E&I Enterprises," said Tyrone looking down at the girl between his legs. The End Author's Note: I wanted to do spin off stories for some of these characters, but never got around to it. I may still. Tracy was to get a job at Hidden Closet and allow Solomon to take over that organization. Fresh 4 was to be about Lara's adventures at the Miss Teen USA pageant. Now I have a completely different idea for Fresh 4, though I still may write about Lara's adventures.