An E&I Star Is Born - part 1 An E&I Enterprises Story Copyright 2001 by Talespinner (storysmith@ig.com.br) Edited by Stormbringer Be warned that this story contains scenes of teasing and flirting wich leads to hard interracial sex, with a little of humiliation and lots of domination. If you don't like the themes you should look for entertainment elsewhere. Of course, if the law prohibits you from reading this smut where you live, please don't even try to read it. I must thank Stormbringer, the creator of the E&I saga, for having the patience to help me all through the making of this tale, I hope this story contributes to the increasingly complex (and cool!) E&I world. ***** August 2001 'Have we realy sunk this far,' thought the woman looking at the old warehouse near the docks of New York. This was a modeling agency? She missed the modern towers of glass in downtown Manhattan. Late afternoon in New York and the dynamic, crowded city did not even notice the two beautiful women walking in their high fashion clothes into the E&I modeling agency. With her sure authoritative walk, and more than a little arrogant bearing, Caroline Deveroux closed the distance to the entrance. Her long blonde hair swaying with her movement, her bright blue eyes hidden by her shades, even covered by her smart suit, anyone could tell she was a buxom woman. She kept her large bubble butt and full breasts hidden inside the heavy clothes. The woman exuded class and good looks. She was tall, with a thin build, her extra weight residing in her hips and breasts. She looked no more than 30, though she was already 36. Jessica Deveroux, her only daughter, walked behind her, submissively as always. The eighteen year old blonde looked like a younger version of her mother, just taller, standing 5'10". She has the same blonde hair, only lighter, almost platinum, her doe-like blue eyes are big and curious, and her frame follows the same pattern, where her mother has impressive 38 DD breasts, the daughter has a big 36D cup, but much firmer, proudly standing up, pointing unnaturally upwards even without a bra. Minutes later, a secretary ushered them inside the office of the CEO of E&I Modeling, Tyrone Jones Jessica hid her nervousness well, but was afraid the man would notice her desperation. When she was 13 the world was full of hope and promise. She had been discovered by a famous modeling agency and was on the top of the world. Her beauty, grace, and childish manner conquered the market and soon she was earning more money than she could spend. Her mother took hold of her career and protected her from the greedy people of the fashion world, becoming not only her best friend and guide, but her business agent. She had been protected from the perversions of the modeling world, all the wild sex and drugs, she had only one boyfriend, another model, but her mother would not have her endangering her own future and soon convinced her to end the relationship. But the years had not gone as she dreamed. Jessica never became the super model she was promised. Her body changed too fast, she was no more the tall, skinny girl of some years ago. The market couldn't just accept the fact that she had grown into a voluptuous woman, with large breasts, full hips and a big butt, even with a huge amount of exercise she wasn't able to return to a model's figure. Jess had plumped too much, looking more like a Baywatch babe then a model. Her mother tried to help iron everything out, protecting her from the lecherous older men in the business, and refusing many offers that were below her status as a successful model. Unfortunately, the offers had dwindled until they were non existent. Jess had not managed to do a photo shoot in the last year and the big money she had earned was already gone. She still had credit, but not for much longer. Her mother had sent her portfolio to dozens of agencies, but none had answered. Until now. The letter from E&I Modeling renewed their hope. E&I was new in the market, and Caroline couldn't find out much about them. Their swimsuit division was apparently quite active, hiring lots of new models, especially the more full bodied ones like you see in car magazines. Unfortunately, her daughter's body had developed like those girls, though she still had an innocent face. Caroline found girls like that sleazy and hoped Jessica's photo shoots would be more tasteful. This was too good a chance to pass up though, and she was ready to grab it. It might even be their last chance. ********** Caroline Deveroux's heart was beating very fast, it was her last opportunity to avoid bankruptcy. Her beloved only daughter knew they had problems with money, but had no idea how bad they really were. In the last year they had spent all they had, and a lot they took from bankers, trying to live in the style they were accustomed too and meeting with the right people to make her career start again. None of the 'right people' had given them a chance. Caroline was now aware that she had contributed to it, she had been too strict: no nudity, no revealing swimwear, no lingerie, etc, and she had always tried to negotiate the highest possible payment, which was just natural. Of course, she had always been by her daughter's side during the photo shoots and more than once she had arguments with directors and producers, but it had always been for her daughter's best interests. She knew she had acquired fame as a pain-in-the-ass and as difficult to work with. But now it would change, Caroline was ready to be more realistic and accept things she usually discarded, the swimsuit shots for instance. As long as it saved them from the bill collectors. ********** Tyrone looked at the two beauties in front of him. They were taken aback when they saw the black giant at his desk, his ugly face was open, but intimidating, Only then had the two blondes noticed the firm was ran by blacks and it made them quite nervous. They had lived most of their lives in Alabama and even with their globetrotting career both were still prejudiced against black people. But this was business and they needed the contract. Carol was conservatively dressed but it couldn't hide the fact that she was a hot woman, still in her prime even if widowed for 10 years. Jessica was stunning, her face was still youthful, childish even, but her body was fantastic, the light summer dress she was wearing showed it to great effect, she was obviously not wearing a bra, the big breasts firm and pointy, the snow white skin was perfect and she had a killer smile. Jessica was very confused, she was scared of the black goliath, he looked mean and strong, but she was unable to take her eyes from him, his every small move spoke of maleness and dominance. Her submissive nature was already making her wish to sign the contract and do as he told her. A strange horniness was taking hold of her. She felt damp between her legs and her nipples were getting harder by the minute, embarrassing her as they pushed out the thin material of her dress. She wished she had worn a bra, but then they had never reacted like this before. She had never thought about a black man in a sexual way, but now it was all she could think about. She controlled herself as best she could, her mother would never understand how she could get hot for a black man. They spent a few minutes with introductions and small talk. Tyrone scanned the information he had on Jessica's career. He recognized the desperation in their eyes and saw how long it had been since Jessica had a job. Even trying so hard to disguise it, both women were nervous and willing to take desperate measures to save their rich lifestyle. "Well, Mrs Deveroux, we are certainly interested in having Jessica among our stars." Tyrone talked with a friendly smile "we are ready to spend a lot of money and effort to make her rise again to the top..." both women hardly suppressed the relief on their faces and Tyrone knew he had them.. "...but there are other candidates, Miss Pamela Carter for instance has also shown interest in becoming an E&I model." Pamela was another former teen marvel who was ostracized for her wild lifestyle. She was a beautiful brunette with huge tits and bright blue eyes, who had became an advertising star and acted small parts in good movies, but now was nearly forgotten. "Mr. Tyrone, please, Pamela Carter is a sure source of trouble, and you know that..." "She has the looks, the skills and the fame. That's what we need." He interrupted her. Carol was shocked, she had never been interrupted like that before in a first meeting, usually she would start the argument, but somehow she wasn't able. This huge black man was just too powerful, he exuded masculinity and might. The arrogant blonde stood speechless for the first time in her life. She just stood there with her mouth open. "We are aware that you used to be a ... let's say consultant during your daughter's career," he continued calmly. "Y-yes," she stuttered. Caroline Deveroux never stuttered! But even as intimidated as she felt her pigheadedness took over. "And that's one condition I cannot negotiate. I must be near my daughter during all her shots." "I understand..." Tyrone was ready for this, everything was going as planned. "I can accept that..." Carol was smiling inside, she had held her head up and won. "But I will not accept such a wild card in my business, it's running smoothly and I know you have had some past... arguments with some agencies." He saw the worry on their faces, they were not able to hide it, time for the final blow. "But I can make a deal with you both... I'll sign a short term contract, let's say... one week, and if everything goes well we'll sign the final one." Caroline Deveroux spent the next two hours with Tyrone, reading the two contracts and asking about every little detail, until she finally accepted, closing the deal. A generous payment was promised if the first shoots went alright and the first day ended with two very happy blondes leaving the building. ********** Early the next morning, mother and daughter were at the studio in the warehouse, perfectly on schedule, acting as professionally as possible. Carol was dressed in a well tailored, knee-length skirt. She was talking with E&I's chief photographer, a well built and handsome black man named Latrell. He looked annoyed to be explaining the scene to Caroline. Jessica and another model would be posing in a beach-like set, it had a lifeguard chair and a fake short wood fence on the side of the scenario, as if dividing the beach in two parts. Both girs would be trying to draw the attention of a muscular lifeguard with their bodies, while changing their swimsuits to draw his sight and, of course show off the bikini collection. It looked like some 60's Frankie Avalon movie to Carol and she agreed with the scene. A young Latino looking girl named Carla was finishing the makeup for Jessica when the other model arrived. Carla was a charming little thing, she stood no more than 4'10", with a beautiful tanned body and cute Latin face, her long black hair was well combed and shone lusciously. The small girl's body was thin in most parts, she had nice breasts, B-cups probably, which stood firm and pointy, but her best asset was her unbelievable bubble butt, it looked too big for her petite shape, it was round and full, but somehow it looked perfectly on her, the muscular legs completed her perfectly. Carol had insisted on reviewing this models portfolio. Her name was Ann Dutton and had been with the agency for over a year now. She was beautiful and classy, former Miss Teen Idaho was listed in her credits. "That's Ann," Carla leaned to whisper into Jess' ear. "Out of dozens of girls, she's been in our top ten since she got here. I bet she's worried you'll replace her. She doesn't like to be out done. She'll try to out do you, you know, show she's better, more daring and sexy than the new star. I know very well this young lady, I've worked a lot with her, she had done that many times, that's why she's still on top, by out staging the newer stars..." "D-do you think so?" Jess was scared to be competing with the beautiful Idaho girl. Ann was less then twenty, but already had Caroline's poise and class. "I'm sure of it Miss Jess, I've seen it before." Jessica took a deep gulp of her water while thinking what to do. Despite her worried state and nervousness, she was feeling horny again as she emptied her cup. The submissive teen discreetly walked over to her mother noticing Ann's defiant stares towards her. More than a little scared, she spoke to her mother of everything she heard. They talked over the problem, unknowingly drinking water from a cooler laced with Xcite. "Jess," said her mother. "I trust your talent. Just try to do your best and surely you'll beat this slut..." they glanced at the former Miss Teen Idaho as she took off her robe, revealing a perfect young body with large, firm breasts, slightly bigger than Jess', but not as unnaturally pointy. The bitch was talking to Latrell and clearly flirting with the handsome black man! Her hair was curly brown and shoulder length. Her body was a deep, golden tan. Ann had a thin waist, with a smooth, flat belly, except for a slight, sexy bulge under her navel. Her hips were well rounded and they curved out from her waist. But her best asset were her breasts. They were large for her small figure, making her look over-proportioned. They curved upwards proudly and her nipples were already hard, poking out half an inch, making two big points on the sheer fabric of her tiny bikini top. "M-mom! Look at her, sh-she's..." Jessica was shocked, she had never thought a model as Ann Duton would use such methods to assure her position, flirting with a black guy! She would never do such a thing herself, good white girls would never soil themselves by mixing with this kind of people. But there was Ann Dutton, laughing and brushing her ample mounds on Latrell's muscular arm. "What a whore!" Caroline Deveroux was disgusted, she had taught her only daughter well and her baby would never offer herself to a negro like this. Never had a woman of her family had any intimate contact with a black man, and that was the way it's supposed to be. The sight of the young white girl teasing the huge black man was making her sick and nervous as it clearly gave her an advantage over the cold, distant Jessica. But somehow, Caroline was feeling a strange tingle in her body, each time Ann brushed her impressive boobs on the ebony giant. She felt her vagina throbbing, as if it was jealous. Her nipples were growing along with this strange excitement as she watched the sordid scene. "Ok everyone, Mark has arrived, we may begin now," yelled Latrell. Mother and daughter were relieved, the announcement had broken the building tension, but had not stopped them from feeling how soaked their panties were, hot with a weird horniness. Then they saw the male model, dressed in a small trunk that barely covered a bulging crotch. He was black! Mark was the most fit man either woman had ever seen and probably around Jess' age. He was not as beefy as Latrell or Tyrone, but wiry with every muscle on his torso perfectly defined. His face was as perfect as his body, rugged and handsome. Both blondes gasped in surprise and excitement. "I-is this the model that will play the lifeguard part?" asked Carol as she walked toward Latrell. "Yes, Mark is one of our best models, and very professional." Latrell absentmindedly said while readying the equipment. "Do you have any problem with him?" he said rising so that he towered over her. His intimidating eyes looking into her own. "N-no, no problem." Carol had been ready to complain, say that it would be more appropriate if they brought a white male model, but somehow she felt too scared to give such a suggestion. She rationalized it was her fear to start an argument and loose the contract, but deep inside she knew she had submitted to him, as if obeying a superior male. "Let's begin people," shouted Latrell. Carla was working as a illumination tech and Carol was sitting in a chair at the end of the studio, watching the whole set. Latrell had Mark sitting on a lifeguard chair with crossed arms, looking to the fake sea, the two girls were scantily clad, Ann in her white bikini that left little to the imagination, and Jess in a one-piece that hugged her body like a second skin. "You two are walking the sands and suddenly see this handsome lifeguard. Look like two naive teens stunned by this black Adonis." They gave the camera an innocent and sexy look. "Now walk toward him... that's it, stand in front of him." Both teens stood in front of him, one to each side. Jessica found that the lifeguard chair left Mark's crotch at the girl's eye level. She couldn't help but stare at the huge bulge under his trunks. It looked about to burst through the material of his swimsuit. She saw Latrell take some pictures of her face looking at Mark and she blushed with embarrassment. "Now let me take a subjective picture, from his eye level..." Latrell climbed up behind Mark so that he was looking down on the two girls. He positioned his camera where Mark's head was and Jess watched the zoom move out on the camera focusing right on her ample cleavage. "Your taking a close up of their chests, isn't that tasteless?" Carol said, standing up. "Mrs Deveroux," Latrell answered with a no-nonsense voice which showed little patience. "The point of this shoot is to sell those bikinis, and all the advertising is supposed to be sexy. It's the products standard marketing tactics, a sexy Lolita look. I know how to do my job, now calm down. OK?" Carol was already walking toward them, but she stopped in her tracks, unsure what to do. "O-ok, I understand." The older blonde ended up standing half way, just watching the scene. "Mark jump down off the chair like you're talking to the girls. Now Jess, lean on him, put your arms on his shoulders and smile happily." Jess did as she was told, her face only inches from his, his strong male aroma filled her lungs every bit as intoxicating as Tyrone's had been. Latrell took a picture of their faces, then another of the side of her body, with the big mounds hanging down. "Ann look angry, like you're jealous, and look at the camera." He was behind Jess now and 'flash!' another picture. "Mark, sit on the fence." His head got in level with the girls' breasts when he sat. "Jess, arch your back a little more, stick up your butt..." "Mr Latrell!" Carol took several steps toward them, "it's an undignified pose!" "Mrs. Deveroux, I am the photographer here and I must show the bikini bottom. That's what we are getting paid for. You promised not to interfere, so please do not interrupt again." Carol stood silent, it was not what she expected, but she was afraid to loose their last chance. Jessica looked toward her with a dubious look on her face and she just nodded to her daughter, who bent over, sticking up her big round J-Lo ass to the camera. 'Flash!' "Ann, you decided to act now, bend over too, but let your breasts stand very near his face, tease the man you both desire, grab his head and turn it to you." Ann Dutton had no trouble obeying, taking Mark's face on her hands she nearly pulled his face into her deep cleavage. 'Flash!' "Now Jess, it's your turn, sit on his lap..." "My daughter won't do that" Carol exploded, her only child would not sit on the lap of a black man! "You try my patience Mrs Deveroux... but have it your way. Ann you take the role of the main model, Jess you're secondary now. Sit on his lap Ann." The buxom model smiled victoriously as she sat on the crotch of the big black man, wiggling her ass to find the best place. Carol was open mouthed, it was not what she expected. As Latrell took several pictures of Ann and Mark the over-protective mother realized she made a mistake. "Stand up Ann, now it's the last shots with these outfits. I'll take one with Jess." "O-only one?" Carol asked. "She's on a secondary role now, only one. Put your hands on his shoulders and bend over to touch his chest with your forearms, that's it." In this position she was pressing her large boobs together, making them bulge forward to touch his massive chest, her nose was touching his. This was an intimate position and she was surprised that her mother did not complain, but then she had never seen her mother act this flabbergasted before. Jess was feeling an excitement she'd never felt before. His masculine presence was overwhelming and the young girl felt a shiver run through her as their practically nude bodies touched. Why was she so excited to be this near to a black man? Her crotch was getting so wet she was afraid it would show on her swimwear. 'Flash!' She noticed her mother frowning, biting her lower lip. "Hold this position, it's quite good." He went to her back. 'Flash!' "Now open your legs Jess." Latrell looked to Carol with an angry stare, before Carol could object, but the older woman just lowered her head in defeat. "A little more young lady." He put his right hand on her left leg, the thumb brushing against her wet vagina through the garment, massaging it as he tried to find the perfect position for her legs. Jess suppressed a moan of pure pleasure as the stranger touched her private parts. 'Flash!' She left the pose as she saw her mother had closed the distance and was standing near them. She was trembling lightly, her eyes looking at Mark's lap. Jess turned her eyes to where her mom was looking and saw the model had a huge hard on. God, it was big! She was not a virgin anymore, having had sex with two fellow models when she managed to slip past the surveillance of her mother, but the size of Mark's dick was just unbelievable, bigger then a banana! No wonder her mom was so stunned. Latrell stepped back and surveyed the scene. "I changed my mind, let's take another one. You two look great together. Mark lie down on the sand and Jess straddle his lap, facing him." "NO! I mean, h-he..." Carol was not able to finish the sentence, her white face red with shame, shame and excitement. As much as she tried to deny it the older blonde was extremely turned on by the sight of the monster cock. She hadn't been with a man since Jess' father died and Mark appeared nearly twice her husband's size. "I'm tired of you Mrs. Deveroux. One more complaint and you're through. The contract will be null and void. Do you understand?" She nodded weakly, more submissive than she'd ever been. Somehow, this large, dominant male was able to bring out a meek side of her personality. Strangely, she felt excited whenever he talked hard to her. "Go on Jess. Ann, keep looking jealous." Jessica Deveroux looked at the rock hard monster cock and gasped. She was nearly trembling, it was the hottest thing she had ever done. The young, teen had never felt this horny before. She straddled his lap and lowered her voluptuous body on his, it felt like sparks when her pussy touched his manhood. 'Flash!' "Mark, grab her butt" his large hands took hold of her pale ass cheeks, the black hands on the snow white buttocks were an exquisite vision. 'Flash' He was soon molding the impressive flesh of her behind into his fingers, Jessica Deveroux was wide eyed, this black man was feeling her, kneading her butt, pulling her suit up into the crack of her ass, and she was loving it. It felt so right, like she was born to bring pleasure to this great male specimen. But all her southern education told her it was wrong. A good white girl do not have intimacies with negroes! Ann Dutton moved around getting in Caroline's way, blocking her vision while posing with a too realistic jealous face. 'Flash!' Jess noticed she was breathing hard, more excited now than she had ever been in her life. Latrell never stopped taking pictures. Her mother was by the photographer's side, silent and shocked, Jess noticed her trembling slightly. Then the young model felt Mark's muscular arm flexing, easily raising her weight while adjusting his trunks. Now, his huge hard on was so pronounced it was raising the trunks, she could nearly see the tip of his manhood and it looked as big as a golf ball. Suddenly, he lowered her on his engorged dick, the tip of the stiff pole poking at her vaginal lips through the sheer, thin fabric of their clothes. 'Flash!' Without warning his hands guided her body to slide up his, the monstrous dick moving down to her butt, resting on her cheeks. Her nipples were fully erect now and they stood as two big points on the sheer one piece she was using, her pussy was wetter than she ever remembered it being. She knew Mark had to feel it soaking his suit, but then a wet spot had been forming near the tip of his cock on his own suit. She felt a strong desire to see Mark's cock, to touch it, to kiss it, to worship it! A black dick! She was in heat over a black dick. It wasn't natural, what was happening to her? 'Flash!' "Ok girls, that was perfect, now go change into the next set of bikinis." Jessica felt a great loss as she raised herself from his member, she looked to his body only to see his enormous erection escaping the small garment he was using. the cock head had escaped it's cover and reached his navel. Mark had a sly smile on his face. She felt a shiver as she saw his manhood, her tongue ran through her lips without her noticing, and she left with trembling legs to the changing room with Ann and Carla. She saw her mother sitting again and talking to Latrell, but could not hear what they were saying. ********** "La-Latrell, this shoot is, well... too hot! Don't you think that it will have problem to be used to sell the bikinis, I mean, th-the male model had an e-erection and..." Carol was starting to speak, afraid of angering this man. Mark came up to talk to Latrell. Caroline gasped as she saw the large man standing in front of her, not only his perfect and near nude body was turning her on, but his huge pole had not softened, he was in front of her with his huge hard on eye level with her chair. "Latrell, the next garment I am supposed to wear is a size too small, they sent the wrong one, should I use it anyway?" "Yeah, we have a tight schedule and I must finish the shoot today, try to use it anyway, if it doesn't work we'll try to talk to the company and explain the problem." Latrell said matter-of-factly. "By the way this is Mrs. Caroline Deveroux, Jessica's mother." He turned in her direction and took a step forward, standing with his crotch less than a foot from her face. Carol gasped again as she looked so closely at the biggest penis she'd ever seen, and it was still encased in his garment! "A pleasure Mrs. Deveroux." He took her hand into his and gave a hand shake, it was also crotch level, and 'accidentally' made her brush against his impressive hard on. She became flushed on the spot, but a little moan escaped her lips when she touched the huge organ. The stiff pole tweaked inside the suit, looking like it would burst the tight trunk, and the older blonde stood wide eyed looking at his throbbing dick for a long time, her pussy fluids flowing like a bitch in heat, until she snapped out of it and took her hand out of his. She was shaking noticeably. Caroline Deveroux wondered what it looked like out of the suit. ********** Jessica finished taking off her one piece, handing it to Carla. The Hispanic girl, said, looking at the wet crotch. "I see you liked to 'work' with Mark!" Ann and the Latina giggled, embarrassing Jess completely. They made sure to show Jessica's wet panties to one of the many cameras hidden all around the place. "Come on Jessica, I wet myself every time I work with Mark and I feel his cock pressed against my pussy!" Ann Dutton was speaking in a slutty, sexy way to the teen model. "Don't you think he is a hot man? A man that can make you cum all night long when he fucks you?" Both girls giggled again. Jess' face was red with embarrassment, these girls were just too slutty! "I-I don't think I would be able to, to do it with a black guy..." she answered as if his race was a good excuse. "Neither could I when first I came here." Ann said. "You know, daddy always told me that black men were mean and animalistic, and mom always taught me that it was wrong for the races to mingle, but when I first tasted a black cock, I knew I'd never have a white one again!" Jess was open mouthed, what was she talking about? "Yeah!" Carla added. "They are so hung! I never had a black man smaller than 10 inches, and they know how to make a woman cum. I have orgasms all night long when I fuck a black guy... have you ever had an orgasm Jess?" Jessica nearly spilled the water she was drinking. "I th-think so... once." She answered unsure. "If you 'think so' then you never had one," Ann said. "You should try a black dick in your pussy. You would learn what pleasure truly is. It's the best sensation in the world to have your pussy completely stuffed with black cock. A black lover would make your life complete little girl!" All three girls giggled this time, images of Mark's big dick fucking her were filling her mind as she donned the next outfit for the shoot. Part 2 Carla, the cute Hispanic girl, handed Jessica her new outfit, a light pink, thong bikini. The young model stared open mouthed at the two piece swimsuit. It was plainly immoral! It also violated her mothers standards of decency, though her mom had relaxed the rules as jobs grew scarcer. Her well-developed body would be a lewd spectacle if she donned the small garment. But the thought of wearing this daring swimwear in front of Mark and Latrell drove her mad with lust, soon she was eager to show the two hot males how sexy she was. The beautiful teen put the bikini bottom on and was instantly shocked. It was just a small patch of cloth in the front, barely enough to cover her pussy, plenty of golden pubic hair would be showing above it, and the back was even worse. It was no more than a string, obviously meant to be engulfed by her plump ass cheeks. The top was no better, it was tiny, and the fabric was so thin it was nearly see-through. Jess' areolas were large and the small strips of cloth barely covered them. Her nipples had been constantly hard since this morning and they pushed up the sheer material visibly. "Jessica, your pussy is trying to escape the bikini!" Ann laughed at all Jess' golden pubic hair in plain view. She turned the rotating chair to show Jess' pussy to Ann, but in fact positioning it for the cameras who zoomed it immediately. "Yeap! I think it won't work." Carla answered. "We'll have to shave you." "Sh-shave?" the naive blonde said. "I-I already shave most of my body hair and..." "It clearly isn't enough Jess, you can't go to the set like this, come on, we must finish this shoot, just let me do the shaving." Carla answered with a no-nonsense face. "O-ok..." Jessica was unsure, but she knew she had to finish the shoot, and didn't want to enrage Mr. Latrell. She stripped naked and sat on the bench facing the mirror (and the camera with the live internet feeds behind). The Hispanic girl came in with a razor and shaving cream and started to coat Jess' thick golden bush. Her fingers were carefully distributing the cream on the blonde's crotch and more than a few times massaging her inner parts, the thumb constantly brushing against her clit. Jessica was already the horniest she'd ever been and the girl's accidental touching gave her some temporary relief. The blonde teen just held her breath and moaned lightly as the intimate act continued, Carla plugged in the razor and sat beside Jess, leaning over to shave her. Jessica watched the girl in the mirror. She could see her wet labia as the girl started shaving the top of her pubes just under her belly. As the girl moved lower the vibration from the razor began having an effect on the young model. She watched more juice coat her labia and her pussy lips parted hungrily. When the razor reached the last bit on the nub, Jess could see her clit swelling with desire. She suppressed a moan, relieved that it was finished, but almost wishing Carla had kept it up just a little longer. Carla wiped Jess' crotch off with a cloth and Jessica immediately felt the cool air on her newly bared skin. She was relieved to see that Carla had left her a little modesty. There was a thin strip of curly blonde pubic hair running vertically down her crotch. There were two other strips of hair branching out from the tip at 45 degree angles. Looking down her body, Jess thought it looked like a fir tree. Looking in the mirror, it looked like.... "Carla what did you do?" "It's a arrow pointed at your goodies," laughed the Hispanic girl. "Natural blondes are so rare, I couldn't shave it all. Besides, no one will see it, unless you want them too, that is." Carla winked at her. Jessica couldn't help thinking of Mark, when Carla mentioned showing someone her shaved pussy. She decided she liked it and could always shave it off if she changed her mind. Jessica entered the set in doubt, she was afraid of her mother's reaction to this lewd outfit, she was scared of her own horniness, and was unsure of what would happen if Mark touched her again with that huge black snake under his pants, especially after what Ann and Carla told her about black guys. She was a good, Southern, white girl, but the lust she was feeling now for Mark, and even Latrell, was maddening! ********** Sitting on her chair, Carol was beginning to doubt that the contract with E&I was a good idea. If only she wasn't so desperate! These black men were driving her insane! The beautiful, classy blonde woman had never been so horny. In fact she had always been the perfect ice queen. Her only lover had been Jessica's father, an older man, her own father's friend, and a successful engineer. She loved the man, even getting pregnant with his child when she was only seventeen. Still, she had never taken much pleasure in sex and, luckily, he hadn't demanded it from her too often. To Caroline Deveroux, sex was just a repetitive exercise men liked to do and women had to endure. She never knew what an orgasm meant, except a few from her own fingers. Since the death of her husband, ten years ago, she had lived for her daughter, not taking a new lover, forgetting all about a sex life. It had never bothered her before, but since the beginning of this day, long dormant, forgotten tingles in her pussy had awakened as she dreamily looked at the black men's muscles, their crotches, seeing the gigantic bulges, imagining what their penises looked like. She had always been an arrogant, self assured woman, but when Latrell yelled at her, she had nearly wet her panties , not only from fear, but also from an unknown submissive sexual nature. "Mrs. Deveroux." Mark's voice wakened her from her daydreams. "Latrell told me to check with you to see if this outfit is acceptable, you know, for the next part of the shoot." She gasped when she looked up to the handsome negro. How could she, a white woman, think this black man to be handsome! But there he was, an ebony god with a muscle filled body, towering over her. His suit was so tiny! She remembered he said it was too small, the company had sent the wrong size, but as she looked at him, eye level with his crotch, she noticed how much it displayed his impressive manhood. The thin fabric hugged his big prick like a second skin, every contour of it showed through the overstretched, snug garment. "I-I do-don't know, it's soo... well, revealing..." she tried to say, noticing Latrell's latent stare, she didn't want another reproval from the powerful man. The masculine aroma of Mark's body was enough to make the blonde excited, her pussy getting damp again. "Yeah, it shows off my cock too much..." he said tracing his dick with his fingers, from the balls to the tip, back and forth. It immediately started to grow. "Y-yes, i-it displays your pe-penis." "The only danger is that suit might burst, you know, in case I get hard. Do you think this fabric will hold up if I get a hard on? What do you think?" "I-I g-guess it will re-resist." She was mesmerized by the way his fingers lightly massaged his own dick, making it swell visibly. Caroline was wetting her lips with her tongue without even noticing it. "I don't know... it's such a thin material. Touch it, then tell me your true opinion." Carol thought it was only natural for her to make sure his cloth would not rip during the shoot since he would be posing with her daughter. By what she saw he got hard extremely easily and it was really an impressive cock, she was just making sure her little daughter would not get into an awkward situation later. Her hand took a hold of the side of his trunks, trembling lightly, and she felt his big strong hands grabbing her own. "No, the fabric will surely resist there." he guided her trembling hands to his nearly hard cock. "I just doubt it will resist.... here." The older blonde was open mouthed, she was touching the black model's cock! She tried to rationalize she was just checking if the fabric would not burst, but Carol knew she was lying to herself when she wrapped her fingers around it the best she could through the cloth. Caroline looked at Latrell and saw him checking the equipment again, adjusting to a new and brighter light. She returned her eyes to the perfect male towering over her. Mark was smiling as he took a small step forward to place his huge bulge a few inches from her face. The classy blonde lost all composure, she couldn't help but knead the big member, her hands seemed to have a mind of their own, she was caressing the black man to full erection through his trunks. Carol couldn't believe she was doing it, but the feel of his maleness was driving her insane with lust. "See Mrs. Deveroux, this suit can't hold my cock." His hard on was pushing the cloth to it's limits, its top stood already at an inch away from his body, Caroline was looking inside the small swimwear to the most impressive penis she ever saw. "It's quite uncomfortable..." Mark said grabbing the top of the garment, "...it hurts my dick when I'm this hard." He lowered the suit slowly. The bigoted blonde held her breath as she saw his hard on bending as the black man lowered his trunks, her hands were on his hips and her mouth was open, her tongue wetting her luscious lips. His engorged pole leapt out of cover, slapping her on the face. Alarmed she looked around, only to see Latrell still working on the camera and the door to the model's changing room still closed. Mark's massive body stood between her and the door, so even if the girls returned to the set they would only see Mark's back. Calmer now she returned her eyes to his pulsating prick. "Touch it Mrs. Deveroux." He was not asking, the boy was ordering! But she was in no mood to say no, the bashful mother and widow took his manhood in her hands. It was at least 9", twice the size of her deceased husband, and much thicker than any cock she'd ever seen. Caroline stared in surprise with her open mouth only inches away from his erection, her delicate, snow white hand on the middle of the pole. Mark started to move his hips back and forth, as if fucking Caroline's hand, she took his cock into both hands and enjoyed the feel of the biggest dick she'd ever seen, soon his hands took hold of her head and Mark started to make longer movements. Carol tried to move her head away from the huge tool, but Mark's hand held her in place, her hands still, feeling his cock touch her open lips as he moved back and forth. The prudish blonde blushed deeply. She had never felt a cock on her mouth, she hadn't tried oral sex, not even with her husband, and it felt incredibly sexy. Without realizing it, Carol begun to move her hands, jerking his big dick, her parted lips soon felt the salty taste of his stiff member, the cock head entered her mouth and she nearly orgasmed from pure horniness. Caroline Deveroux, an ice queen and bigot, began bobbing her head on the black meat, looking up to see his superior smile. She had never sucked a cock, now she was giving head to a black man! And loving it! She heard the door open and the girls talking as they entered the studio. Carol's hands released his member and looked up alarmed at his face. He was still holding her head, the prick deep inside her mouth, while Jessica was walking toward her. Mark released her head and she took the cock out of her mouth, he swiftly tucked the monster cock into his swimsuit. "Mom, what are you doing?" Jess asked as she saw Mark standing so close to her mother. Caroline was completely flushed, she had been caught red handed and she saw Ann and Carla giggling, as if they knew what she had just done. "Your mother was judging if this swimwear would be decent for the next shoot." Mark answered for her. He turned to the girls, his immense pole pushing up the suit, all three girls could see the black meat inside it. "And she approved this outfit." "Good." Latrell said getting into the talk. "Then we can start again." Carol looked at the girls and was shocked. Her daughter was clad in the skimpiest bikini she'd ever seen! Her big breasts were not even completely covered, her light areolas were showing over the top of the small garment, and the bottom was plainly immoral! It hugged her pussy with its thin material, showing every contour of her labia, she must have been shaved or else her pubic hairs would surely be showing! And the back of this swimsuit was non-existent! It was merely an line that ran down her ass until it disappeared between her butt cheeks! "Wh-what!" she yelled, not noticing Tyrone entering the studio behind her. "You are mad if you think I'll let my daughter wear this lewd thing!" Caroline's strong will allowed her to have such an angry reaction, she exploded with rage and a little jealousy. "Are you planning to have her sitting again on that black model's lap? To feel his huge monster brushing against her? What the hell is this agency? What company would want to sell bikinis that border on being pornographic? Are you..." "MRS DEVEROUX!" Tyrone yelled. Carol's face lost all color, she stopped talking and begun trembling. "We NEED to talk..." He grabbed her arm. "PRIVATLY!" The large man was leading the subdued mother from the studio when he turned and said as he left. "You all continue with what you were doing, we'll be back when we finish our... discussion." Jessica felt alone and afraid, her mother had always been there by her side before, now she was alone, and she noticed the predatory look of all the people around her, as if she was a piece of meat. But all she could think about was what was going to happen to her mother. Even so she was sure her mom would do ok, she was a tough woman and knew how to handle every situation. ********** Caroline Deveroux was sweating, she had never felt this submissive. If any man had ever talked to her like that before she would have matched him word by word. But now she was feeling her knees weaken every time he exerted his authority over her. The blonde woman felt a tingle of excitement in her twat. They entered an abandoned, unused office in the warehouse. The air conditioner wasn't working here and the heat had her taking off her blazer. Looking down at her conservative white blouse, she noticed it had been a mistake, still very horny from the weird acts with Mark, Carol saw her erect nipples making two visible points on the cloth, she wished she had chosen a heavier bra instead of the lacy one she was wearing. "So Mrs. Deveroux, all I've heard about you is true, you are an annoying trouble maker." He was towering over her, slowly moving forward, forcing her to step back. "But you won't disrupt the efficiency of my business! You and your daughter must learn to obey or you better pack up your things and get away from here!" "Ple-please Mr. Tyrone, I-I can explain... th-that bikini was too small, and I just couldn't..." "So what? This is a bikini collection we are working with!" "But you could clearly see it was indecent..." "Shut up! I'm not to blame if you and your daughter are too big titted and assed to wear a proper swimsuit!" "Mr. Tyrone! I've never been so humiliated! It's an..." "I haven't even begun. You will learn to obey and respect true men or I'll rip this contract to pieces, and I promise I'll spread to the winds that you both are unprofessional divas who think you rule the world and are impossible to work with. I'll make sure no one will ever hire you again!" Caroline's blood froze, she was petrified with fear of their future. The magnitude of her failure finally hit her, she had just destroyed Jessica's career! "MR TYRONE! This is going too far! You don't have to do that!" "But I can, and I will." Tyrone smiled an evil grin towards the desperate woman. "Y-yes, you can," She answered defeated. "You are a source of pure trouble, I'll not waste my time with you. My word will ruin you and your daughter, or..." Tyrone continued more calmly. "...will you be more 'agreeable'?" "PLEASE! Give me another chance! I'll do anything to make up for my conduct. I'll obey your every order, please don't do it!" Somehow submitting to this big male was getting her excited again, as if admitting her defeat was the natural and right thing to do. "Well, let's see if you're obedient enough..." "I-I am! You'll see, I'll not interrupt the shoot again, and I'll agree with every thing you say, I'll..." Caroline Deveroux was clinging with all her heart to this last chance, it was her beloved daughter's future that was hanging on her hands, she had to convince this man she was sincere. "Take off your blouse." "Wh-what!" it was a brutal answer and the straight forwardness of it made her shiver, but Carol was even more scared of the excitement she was feeling to be ordered like that. "I said take off your blouse slut, show me your big tits." "O-ok, j-just don't..." she tried to speak as her hands undid the buttons, baring her impressive chest. "Shut up and do it quickly." Caroline Deveroux never felt her pussy wetter in her life, she was undressing for a rude, black man, and was starting to feel like a bitch in heat! She finally finished with her blouse, standing coyly looking up to his eyes, her ample bosom only covered by her lacy bra. "Good, real good." Tyrone looked to the deep cleavage with an evil smile, this white bitch would have to learn, and he was the man to teach her to love black cock. "Please Mr. Tyrone, I-I'll do anything for my only child, ju-just give her a chance, you'll see she's a great model..." "Who do you think you're fooling Caroline?" Tyrone raised his hands to her massive DD cups and grabbed them, the hard nipples between his fingers. "Don't you think I can see the way your nipples harden when you're around real men?" Carol blushed deeply, her face deep red with embarrassment. The huge black man's fingers kneaded and molded her hooters, extracting loud moans of pure pleasure, it seemed so right to be used like this. A deep shame hit her, she knew he was telling the truth, she was loving his hands on her jugs, and she had taken Mark's cock into her mouth without even thinking twice. "Take off your bra, you whore." Tyrone continued. The bashful blonde unclasped the garment and let it fall from her hot body, the pale boobs stood open for his examination. Her tits were firm and large, with big pink areolas and protruding erect nipples that were half an inch long. This was a hot woman, Tyrone knew he had hit the golden goose, both mother and daughter were perfect for E&I. They'd bring in thousands from porn sales. He took a step back and sat on a couch, opening his big legs. "So you want to save your daughter's career, hmm?" "Y-yes Mr. T-Tyrone." "Then you have to ask me properly, by kneeling in front of me." Caroline blushed turning an even redder tone, but she obeyed, kneeling between the black giant's legs. She was a proud woman. To be in this position was something she never even imagined herself doing before, but now it seemed perfectly natural. As the bodily odor of the black man filled her nostrils Caroline started to shake with excitement, she was feeling her juices wetting her panties, this situation had her all horny and damp. "Pl-please Mr. Tyrone, do not destroy my daughter's career, give us another chance." She could see the bulge inside his trousers, it was moving, swelling. Tyrone was getting an erection! The thought of his black cock so near her was driving Carol mad with desire, she wanted to please this powerful man, make him happy with her. "I may just do it, you whore. But are you willing to pay the price for another chance?" the huge man adjusted his erection inside his clothes, it was making a big tent on his pants, so near Carol's face. "Yes Mr. Tyrone, I'll do whatever it takes to protect my daughter!" The voluptuous blonde felt her nipples get so hard they ached, her tongue ran through her lips wetting it and her hands, as if having a mind of their own, grabbed his engorged hard on, kneading and massaging it to full erection. "That's it you big titted slut, take that big black dick out." Caroline unzipped his pants slowly, her heart nearly stopping with anticipation as she fished the massive prick out gasping at it's size. She had thought Mark was big, but Tyrone was huge! Shivers coursed through her body. She knew that she was totally at his mercy, all his for the taking, unable to put up any type of fight. She panted in fear of the huge cock before her face, but at the same time, a wicked sensation of excitement coursed through her body. She obviously wanted to be taken by this man. Her delicate white hands wrapped around the impressive, black tool, and some inches were still not covered by both her hands. Without thinking she began to jerk him off, looking adoringly at the giant cock, a giant black cock! She had always thought the negroes to be inferior, but now she was sure she never seen a superior man before, she felt like she was born to worship black cock. "Suck it." Caroline gasped again, until earlier today she had never felt a penis inside her lips, but now she was about to give head a second time. The formerly bashful blonde opened her lips wide and lowered her head to Tyrone's manhood, taking half the cock head inside. She was inexperienced at this, having only heard about what she was supposed to do. Against her expectations, the taste was much to her liking, her horniness growing by the moment. She took another inch, his hands grabbing the sides of her head, and his crotch and balls still seemed so far away. Tyrone forced her to start bobbing her head up and down on his manhood, each time making her swallow another inch, until the tip touched her throat. She felt a urge to gag, but kept a hold of herself. Soon the Caroline was madly bobbing her head on his glistening pole, sucking lustily on the black man's cock. Caroline never felt so complete, she was nearly orgasming just from giving a blowjob! It felt so natural and right to suck black dick, if her white friends knew it was so good all of them would be doing the same! Suddenly, Tyrone forced her head upwards, his stiff meat exiting her mouth. A sense of lost hit Caroline, she wanted to continue sucking his cock! "PLEASE MR TYRONE! Let me suck your cock, please!" she was pleading with a desperate lust in her eyes. "So you want to suck my dick like a good whore Caroline?" "Y-yes..." only then she realized what she just said. She was begging to give head to a black man! "Put my cock between your tits." He said sliding on the couch to help her. Caroline obeyed without thinking twice, the 10" long, fat cock slid to the middle of her generous cleavage and the buxom woman pressed the sides of her huge DD hooters to engulf his erect pole. "Tell me what do you want." "I want to suck your big dick..." "My big black dick." "...your big black dick, I want to feel it sliding inside my lips!" Tyrone gave her the hint and Caroline started to move her massive jugs up and down, tit-fucking him, making loud slapping sounds. "Give head like a good slutty whore?" "Yes! Give head like a good whore, a white slut for my black man! I am your big titted white slut!" "That's good enough for me you whore, keep fucking my dick with your melons and I'll inform Latrell and your daughter the contract is still on." Tyrone took his cell phone and called Latrell. "Latrell, you can go on with the shoot, put Jessica on the phone." Carol was wide eyed, she was afraid her child would hear the sound of her jugs jerking his member! "Hi Jess, everything is ok, your mom has something to tell you." He put the phone near her head, still preventing her from stopping the tit fuck. "Tell her to do anything Latrell asks her to do." "Hi Jess, listen..." a louder slap happened and Carol got immediately flushed. "...no, nothing is happening, it's ok, I'm sure it's ok..." Tyrone took his cock out of the ample valley of her boobs and started to slap it against her face while jerking off. "Just do everything Latrell tells you to." He begun to force it against Caroline's lips. She tried hard to sound normal with the huge tool poking at her mouth, but wasn't able "No, I'm alright darling..." Caroline looked up to Tyrone's eyes and only saw an evil smile as he gestured with his free hand for her to jerk him off and then he took hold of her head. Carol was red with embarrassment and fear, but saw his lips silently mouth 'keep talking' while she masturbated his massive cock, the head so near her lips. "W-we managed to solve our problems and everything is back on track...." Tyrone slid his pole into her open mouth in a sudden movement, extracting a moan from the ashamed mother, who was only answering with muffled 'hu-hums' to her daughter's questions. She looked up again alarmed trying to take the prick from her mouth. Tyrone moaned loudly and removed his dick from her lips, Carol's hands still jerking him off. "Listen Jessica, there's nothing wrong here..." In the middle of her sentence a huge jet of hot cum hit Caroline in the cheeks, a rope of sperm flowing to her chin and falling on her ample bosom. "... w-we are ju-just talking..." another spurt entered her mouth and she almost gagged. Tyrone took the cell phone from her hands and forced her by the hair to take his exploding prick into her mouth again. "Ms Jessica, this is Tyrone, we have entered an agreement, EH!" he spurted a huge load on Caroline's mouth, who just stood paralyzed, without knowing what to do, a pool of semen forming on her mouth, some of it escaping her lips to dribble to her tits. "Your mother really has a silver tongue, a very talented silver tongue!" Tyrone turned to Caroline and spoke 'swallow, you whore.' And she obeyed immediately. "We'll talk later young lady, I think everything is going fine. Bye." He relaxed and looked at the humiliated woman on her knees, her face a mess of cum, large drops of it also on her ample breasts, her hair disheveled, but a silly smile was on her face, she had orgasmed as Tyrone spurted his cum while talking to her daughter and she now knew what all the fuss was about. She had never tasted the manly stuff before and was surprised to find it salty and bitter, but not vile as she expected. In fact, Caroline loved the taste, and was already eager for more. The formerly uptight and bigoted blonde submissively licked the last remaining drops of sperm off his cock, then proceeded to clean off her own breasts with her tongue, even running a finger on her face to catch the last of his cum and feed it into her mouth. She was blushing deeply as he stood up and walked away, leaving her still on her knees. He didn't say another word. Part 3 Jessica looked around nervously. Her mother had left with Tyrone Jones, the president of E&I modeling to settle some differences and Jess was waiting to know if she had been fired. Carla had left the room to get more bottles of water. Modeling under the hot lamps dehydrated you quickly. Latrell was sitting in his chair with an angry frown on his face, everything was ready, many rolls of film were already used and the photo shoot was already half done. He didn't look very happy, maybe all his work had been for nothing. The photographer ended up leaving the room to get some coffee. Mark was talking to Ann Dutton, the model already clad in her new bathing suit, a daring white two piece that was nearly see-through, the top was tied at her back and neck, covering very little of her ample bosom, and the bottom was tied at the sides, looking like an invitation for any man to pull the knot. Two quick tugs and the former teen beauty queen would be buck naked. Jessica sat in a chair, resting uneasily, squirming a little since a strange horniness had taken hold of her body. She looked at Ann and Mark, only to see Ann brushing her big tits against his muscular arms, she was laughing at some joke and Jess noticed Ann glancing at her before whispering something in Mark's ear. The black male model smiled and sat in the last chair. Mark's dick was still half hard and Jessica wasn't able to take her eyes from the bulge in his crotch. It looked so big and stiff, her pussy was constantly twitching, begging for attention. Ann walked behind him and started rubbing his shoulders while pressing her body against his back. Ann Dutton was not only flirting with the handsome male model, she was clearly offering herself to him! Jessica Deveroux was shocked at her lewd conduct, such a pretty white girl nearly begging to be fucked by that big negro, wanting to be penetrated by such a huge black cock! Jess couldn't realize how jealous she was. "Come on Mark, be a gentleman, I'm sooo tired... and there's nowhere to sit." Ann was leaning down to him, Jess could see her body sideways and noticed her massive orbs were nearly bursting the tiny bikini top, specially since Ann was pressing the sides of her breasts with her arm, making the already big mounds swell to huge proportions. The deep cleavage was only a foot from Mark's head and he was smiling broadly. "What do you mean with 'nowhere to sit'?" he laughed and grabbed her waist. "You can always sit on my lap!" his powerful hands pulled her around and guided her to his lap, making sure her nice ass cheeks spread beautifully on his half erect penis. "Hum! Thanks big boy." Ann Looked at Jess with a superior look on her face and completed. "REAL big boy!" Jessica was furious, she sent an angry stare at the slutty model. How dare she do such a thing with that big black boy, to sit on his big dick, spread her white pussy on his lap, feeling his enormous hard on pressing against her nearly nude pussy! Jess was breathing hard, excitement hit her as she watched the disgusting scene, she was already picturing herself on that manly lap, wiggling her big bubble butt on Mark's rock hard cock. Why was this bitch having all the fun? Didn't she know that white girls do not do such things with black guys? Carla opened the door and entered with several bottles of water in her hands, she handed one to each person in the room, the last to get hers was Jess, and the cute Hispanic stood by her back while she bitterly drank her water, looking with envy to Ann Dutton.. "Ann knows how to have fun, doesn't she?" Carla whispered in her ear, her tanned hands starting to massage Jess' shoulders. "Gosh, are you nervous or what?" The studio girl started to massage her back, relaxing the tense teen. "Good isn't it?" "Yes, I think I'm sorely in need of a massage." Jess saw Mark's hand resting on Ann's legs, moving on her soft skin. A shiver ran through her spine. "You know what your problem is?" "Tension. All this stress is eating me." Mark's hands were already kneading the other model's inner tights, so near her crotch. Jessica was nervously moving her hips, her twat tingling with lust, she wasn't able to take her eyes from the scene, and she was barely controlling herself, she felt the need to do the same things that Ann was doing! "No, I think you have not been fucked in a long time, isn't it true?" "W-well, yes, but..." Carla's language was vulgar, but Jess had to agree that what she said was true. "You see, that's it. All you need to calm down is a nice, big black cock in your pussy." "CARLA! I-I could never had sex with..." Jess was nearly embarrassed to confess it " ...with a black man." "No kidding! No wonder you're so tense! Look at Ann..." Jess turned her eyes to the couple in front of her, afraid of what she would see. Ann was passionately French kissing Mark, one of his strong hands were kneading her large, firm breasts, while the other was caressing her spread pussy, only barely covered by the too small bikini. "...when she first came to New York she had never had sex with a true man, a black man... the poor girl was never happy, never satisfied, she disliked to even work with black models." Jess was looking intently at the big boobed Idaho girl, Mark's thumb was clearly rubbing her clit through the bikini. "Then she came to work for E&I and found out that what sex was really like. Now that she tasted black cock she cannot control herself." Carla's hands were making bigger movements, massaging her from the shoulders to the tops of her breasts, the Hispanic girl's fingers were making her hotter by the minute. "Haven't you felt Mark's cock against your body? Isn't he hot?" "Y-yeah, I mean... he has the biggest penis I ever, well, felt..." Jess was uncomfortable with the subject and her pussy was aching with horniness. "White boys have penises Jess, black men have cocks, big cocks." Jessica felt Carla's hands going lower on her chest, kneading and cupping her big tits. The girl leaned down to whisper in her ear. "And Mark isn't the biggest around! I think Latrell is the best." "Latrell! he's... bigger than Mark?" Jess was surprised, her breath was hard and deep, Carla's fingers were pinching her fully erect nipples and it felt too good to resist. "Yes, he is the best, when he fucks me I cum so bad I always end up passing out from too many orgasms." The pretty brunette was extracting moans from Jess as she kneaded her tits and whispered in her ear, the X-cite in the water and Carla's efforts had the blonde model in an even more extreme aroused state, her bikini bottom was soaked with her juices, becoming alarmingly transparent, and the nipples were so hard they hurt. But Carla was not finished yet. "I'll tell you what, what you need is to be fucked hard by Latrell's big dick, feel his black meat in your tight white pussy, isn't that what you want?" Jessica Deveroux was ready to say 'yes', but the door opened and Latrell entered the set. The blonde teen couldn't help but look at him with new eyes, she was aroused by his presence, her eyes were looking at his crotch, trying to make out the big prick at rest there. She was daydreaming about his manhood when she finally noticed he was speaking. "...so I think we'd better continue the scene. At least we'll have it in case they don't, err... conclude Jess' contract." Latrell turned to the models and started to direct them. "Ok, Jess and Ann will stand in front of Mark." They all took their positions. "You both look over your shoulders and see the guy you want behind you." They did as asked and he took several photos of them from some angles, specially from Mark's view, which showed their beautiful butts. "Lean a little you two, you want to show him how nice your asses are." Jess saw Ann bending to a obscene position, the other girl's hand on her own butt cheeks, spreading them slutishly. Not wanting to be out done she did the same, but the backside of her swimsuit was no more than a line and she realized her asshole was showing as the pics were taken. Red with embarrassment she heard the new orders. "Ok, Mark stand between them and hold their waists." Jess was relieved not to be in the bent position, but she looked briefly to the black model's crotch and saw his cock painfully hard, nearly escaping the too small garment. "Mark, I can not go on like that." Latrell said after taking several pics. "you are sporting a hard on, how can I photograph you with your dick showing! Wait a sec... I have an idea. Jess he will hug you and you'll raise your leg until the knee covers his cock, unless you don't agree with this pose, then Ann will do the scene." "No! It's ok with me." "Mark, grab her leg." Jess felt his strong hands on her creamy legs, pressing her snow white flesh against his huge member, as Latrell directed them the young white girl brushed her big hooters on his body and felt him rubbing his erection on her legs. She felt his hands on her body. Latrell had her standing with her back to him while he embraced her from behind, the black cock almost bursting the shorts as it was rubbed against her back. Latrell had him lay on the sand while she was directed to rub oil on him, Ann was jealously watching the whole scene and Jess felt both avenged and extremely excited to be the one to run her hands on his strong body. She kneeled between his open legs, oil on her hands and stared at his cock pushing up the shorts. She began massaging his thighs, her hands so near his cock she thought she could feel heat radiating out from it. She was moving her hands up when Latrell's cell phone rang. It was Tyrone calling and Latrell told everyone to take a break while he spoke with the boss. When Jess looked back down at Mark, he was slowly pulling his shorts down. "It's getting uncomfortable here," Mark said smiling. With a swift movement he set free the biggest cock Jess had ever seen or imagined could be, and Latrell was bigger? She looked around nervously but Ann was walking with Latrell and Carla was no where to be seen. "Come on Jess... don't you want to touch it?" Mark asked still smiling. All her bigoted education told her to yell 'NO!', but the sight of the monumental dick was too much for the already very excited teen, and she just nodded weakly. Her trembling hands grabbed the rigid pole and the teen felt like a jolt of electricity passed through her body. It felt so good to give in to her desire, to touch it, to stroke it...it felt right and natural. Jess kneaded and massaged the big cock, her oil covered hands sliding along the black snake. Mark slowly stood up, Jessica's fingers never leaving his prick, his back to rest of the crew, covering their view of what was happening. Jessica was still on her knees, looking at the rigid pole only inches away, now masturbating him with both hands. "Come with me," Mark spoke, suddenly dragging her by the hair, the proud blonde crawling after him. He sat on one of the chairs with Jess kneeling before him, between his legs, her hands again taking hold of his enormous cock and jerking it off. The stuck up model was in awe for the black manhood, the masculine smell filling her nostrils, she was ready to do anything for this superior male. She felt the black model taking hold of her head and forcing it closer to his prick. "Kiss it you white bitch. Come on... give the cock head a big kiss." She was completely confused. Nobody ever spoke to her like that! And still she wanted, no... she needed to kiss his cock! "Go on girl, you'll love it!" Carla's voice woke Jess from her daydreams, the cute Hispanic girl was standing at their side, her short skirt raised and her hand playing with her own pantyless and shaved wet pussy. "Go on Jessica, kiss that big black cock!" The blonde model couldn't believe what she was doing. Taking a deep breath she parted her lips and gave the massive member a big smack, proceeding to slide her lips on the long pole, tasting his pre cum with delight. She never had touched a dick with her mouth but it was so nasty! She felt sexy and naughty, what would her mom say if she saw her child there, her lips glued on a black cock! "That's what you need little girl, a big black dick to fuck you silly." Carla was speaking with glee, still masturbating, her pussy completely damp with her juices. "Have you ever tasted a black man's cum?" Jess opened her mouth to say 'no', and felt Mark's manhood forced against her mouth, nearly entering her lips. She wasn't sure if she wanted to go so far! She shook her head to answer Carla, still trying to resist Mark's attempts to push his dick inside her mouth. His grip on her head was too strong and, in fact she was enjoying the taste of pre cum 'painted' against her lips, only her clenched teeth prevented him from getting the blowjob he seemed so intent on getting. "What's the problem girl? Don't you like his taste? Isn't he yummy?" Carla's speech was getting Jess hornier and more vulnerable, she was already wishing to open her mouth! "Open wide and feel this big fat cock inside your mouth, feel what is it like to be a woman, not a girl! Take his black meat on your mouth, come on, open your lips..." Jessica was blushing deeply, she was more embarrassed than she'd ever been in her life. She was almost sucking a cock, a black cock! And with an audience! "Oh, I see! Mommy's little girl can't suck a boy's pee pee!" Carla was mocking her cruelly. "Miss goody goody is too young for this... you are too young for this! Giving head is for big girls, not little ladies!" She said giggling. Jessica was outraged, she was an adult, she could do whatever she wanted... but she wanted to suck his dick and wasn't able to let go enough to do the nasty act! "It's no use Carla," Mark spoke finally, "this girl is too immature. I'll call Ann, she knows how to please a man, she's a grown woman, not a little teeny girl..." Jessica was furious, she would not loose her ebony god to that slut! She still tried to give up the absurd idea, but her resistance was finished. She needed to show Mark she was a woman, not a girl! Her usually pale face was deep red with shame, but she parted her lips. The beautiful teen was shaking, she wanted to take him in her mouth, but all her bigoted and conservative education told her it was wrong. Very slowly she closed her lips on the crown of his dick and, with her heart pounding like crazy, she lowered her head, feeling the black cock sliding inside her mouth, the tip engulfed by her lips. She was sucking cock! Jess couldn't believe she was giving head to a black guy, she had always thought oral sex was dirty, she could never picture herself with a man's prick in her mouth, much less a negro! But now she was loving the taste of the dark meat inside her lips! Mark's hands started to guide her head up and down his pole, she began to move with delight. She felt so good... so womanly! It was the hottest thing she had done in her life, Jessica never thought she would love giving a blowjob this much! The blonde model felt so womanly and desired, like she was born to serve the powerful black man. She started to bob her head up and down, taking the huge erection as deep as she could to please him, enjoying the look of pleasure on Mark's face. Suddenly she heard Latrell speaking and her heart nearly stopped. "You want to talk to Jessica, Ok Tyrone, I'll put her on the line..." Jess took the rigid pole out of her mouth with a swift movement, but the too hard cock was standing like a flag pole. She blushed, not knowing what to do to hide the throbbing cock bobbing so beautifully before her face. Mark looked like he was insanely wishing to continue and she wanted to finish, even with Latrell approaching. The blonde model stood caught red-handed, but was saved when Carla raised her skirt and sat on Mark's cock, the immense pole disappearing inside her. Carla moaned and just stood there, as if nothing was happening, her skirt was hiding the penetration. Jessica looked with amazement at Carla. The girl looked as if she had taken it all!, A shiver of lust ran up her spine as she envied Carla, jealous that she was enjoying the black cock. Jessica should be the one sitting on his cock! Not the big butted Latino girl! But her thoughts were interrupted by Latrell. "Jess, Tyrone wants to talk to you." He said handing her the phone. "Hi Mr. Jones," she said, afraid of what had been decided. There was a strange background noise, but she didn't pay much attention to it. "Hi Jess, you still have a job for now as long as your mom remains so agreeable. Your mom has something to tell you." "Hi Jess, listen..." it was her mother's voice and the background sound got louder, it was like a small constant slapping noise, like someone slapping meat, weird! "Mom, is everything all right?" "...No, I'm fine." But the slapping sounds were getting louder, as if he was slapping her slightly! "Are you sure?" "I'm fine ..." Her mother's voice was not her usual confident tone. Suddenly the strange sounds stopped, just to start again , this time nearer and louder, but with much longer intervals "Just do everything Latrell tells you to." "Are you sure? Everything? A-are you ok mom? Is there any problem there?" "No, I'm alright darling..." her mother's voice sounded a little muffled, maybe the call was receiving interference. "W-we managed to solve our problems and everything is back on tracks...." "COOL! I knew you would do it! Mom, you're the best!" Suddenly Jessica heard a moan on the other side of the line. "Are you really ok mom?" A muffled 'Hu-hum' was the only answer Caroline gave her. "Alright, then I will continue the scene and do whatever Latrell tells me to do." The teen girl was listening to small slurping sounds as she spoke, it was just too weird! "...even without you here to guide me, right?" Another 'hu-hum' answered her, it sounded as if her mother was speaking with a full mouth, something she never did! "MOMMY! What is wrong with you?!" Jessica heard a 'popping' sound and a male moan before her mother could answer. "Listen Jessica, there's nothing wrong here, w-we are ju-just talking..." Her mother voice faltered for a second and a small cough was heard, then Tyrone took the phone back. "Jessica, this is Tyrone, we have entered an agreement, OH!" He stopped for a second "Your mother really has a silver tongue, a very talented silver tongue!" Tyrone said something to Caroline, but Jess couldn't hear it. "We'll talk later young lady, time is money, go get em." The line went dead. Jessica's mind was racing, what was going on there? It all sounded so odd, but her mom could take care of herself. She forgot about her mom as she turned back to Latrell. Ann was back and Mark had managed to pull his trunks up without getting caught. Both Mark and Carla looked frustrated, Jess could even see his gigantic cock twitching inside the too small trunks. Latrell turned to the models and looked dismayed. "Mark, this is impossible! We can't go on like this! You're still hard. I can't take photos of you like that. I'm going take a half hour coffee break and you can take care of your problem. Understand?" "Sorry Latrell." "Just take care of it." "I think I also need a coffee break," said Ann, taking Latrell by the arm. they left with the Idaho girl clearly flirting with the photographer. Mark was still sitting in his chair. Jess looked to the ebony god and her legs trembled with fear, she knew she wouldn't resist if the negro wanted her to 'help' him with his problem! But Carla, who was extremely excited, didn't wait. "Well big boy, I'm going to help you, You'll love my help!" she took off his shorts and again sat on his prick, this time facing him, and started to move wildly on his member, Mark's hands grabbed her wide hips and kneaded her perfect bubble butt. Carla was shouting to the world her pleasure, moaning and speaking filth like; "I love your big black cock! Fuck me with this black meat, you stud! That's it stick your cock inside your white whore!" Jessica was hypnotized, she wasn't able to tear her eyes from the obscene scene, her hands found their way down to her pussy, pushing the tiny bikini panty aside as her finger slipped in. She wanted to fuck like Carla. The Latino didn't hold anything back. She gave herself solely to hers and Marks pleasure, not even caring that she had an audience. Jessica watched as the black model took Carla and had her kneel on all fours on the floor, getting in position behind her. The duo seemed to have forgotten her. Jessica was impressed with Mark's stamina as he banged Carla's pussy furiously from behind for many long minutes, it seemed as if he would need the whole half hour to cum. Jessica's white lovers wouldn't have lasted three minutes at the pace he was going and the dark-skinned brunette appeared to be orgasming with every fifth stroke or so. Mark switched positions again, making her lay on her back as he continued to pound her soaking cunt, kneeling between her stretched legs. In this position he finally noticed Jess furiously masturbating. "Come closer Jess, get on your knees." He wasn't asking, it was an order and Jessica couldn't help but obey. "Come closer!" She crawled toward them. Carla was still moaning loudly when she noticed Jess, the blonde model was nearly on top of her, a leg to each side of the latin girl's head. "Closer!" He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her until she was on top of Carla, her nude puffy pussy lips straddling the Hispanic girl's mouth. A spasm rocked her body as Carla's tongue penetrated her pussy. Mark was still pumping with gusto, Carla's knees resting up on his shoulders as his hands reached for Jess' bikini top. He undid the knot, releasing her huge mounds. Jessica couldn't believe what was happening, Carla was licking her clit with as much enthusiasm as Mark was fucking the cute Latina's pussy. The lewd spectacle was nearly making Jess orgasm on the spot. Mark was bending forward, burying his head in her ample pale boobs, licking and sucking the nipples while he fucked Carla. Jess was participating in a threesome! And it felt so good! Mark suddenly took his cock out of Carla's pussy and raised himself until his cock was in front of Jessica's face. He had started to cum even before he got his prick out. A large string of sperm as long as her arm stretched from Carla's pussy to his cock head before falling to Carla's belly as more ropes exploded from his cock hitting Jessica's face and breasts. Jessica didn't want this sperm baptism to ruin the rest of the shoot, so she tried to take the massive, bobbing cock back in her mouth only to have another wad of cum splatter over her perfect teen face. "Open your mouth you white bitch, take my black cum in your mouth!" Mark yelled. Jess obeyed and felt another large spurt of semen entering her lips. The taste was bitter and salty, but not vile as she had expected. In fact, she loved having him cum in her mouth. She closed her lips on the cock head and started to milk it, eager to get all his man juice, swallowing with pleasure the last drop. The blonde model orgasmed wildly with Carla's expert tongue still working her cunt and Mark's pole still between her lips. Jessica continued to milk his dark manhood with glee, the blonde girl was reluctant to release it. Several minutes later they heard the door opening and Jessica swiftly got on her feet, Carla was already dressed. Together they walked to the nearby room, Carla told Latrell that Jess needed to re-do her make up. In fact Jessica was still covered by Mark's sperm and it was showing all over her face and breasts. In a few minutes she was ready to work again, this time with a satisfied and silly smile on her face. The rest of the day passed as if in a dream, she felt light and relaxed. She easily followed Latrell's instructions, no matter how suggestive the pose. Her only regret was that she hadn't felt Mark inside her pussy. She was in a happy and silly state all the time, trying not to be too obvious as she ogled Latrell's and Mark's crotches, picturing them fucking her and all the time thinking 'Mom was wrong, black men are great! I never felt like I did today with my white boyfriends, even going all the way with them! Carla had said that all black guys are like this, and that Latrell is even better than Mark!' Jessica Deveroux finished the shoot and left with her mother. As the taxi drove them to their motel, Jessica found herself checking out the black men on the street or dreaming about Mark's cock. She could hardly sleep that night, The strange horniness that had possessed her body was still present. The orgasm Carla had given her only seemed to make it worse. Only after a vigorous session of masturbation did she calm down and drift off. ********** Caroline Deveroux couldn't believe what had happened today. She had utterly humiliated herself, begged on her knees for another chance and she had given head to Tyrone-a black man- as if she were a low life whore and it had been the most exciting thing she ever done on her life! The conservative mother was scared by her reaction to the dominant black man, she never behaved like this. And the shoots... they were so ... lewd! What kind of company is this? Something was wrong here. She wanted to rip up the contract, but they were desperate and at the same time memories of her kneeling, sucking Tyrone's cock were already making her wet again. As ashamed as she was and wanted to forget what had happened, the formerly prudish woman was already dreaming about sex with a black man, and she knew she wanted so much to suck Tyrone's cock again! She masturbated, trying to keep her moans quiet as Jessica mewled in her sleep in the bed next to her. She couldn't imagine what was about to happen to them tomorrow. Part 4 Jessica and Caroline arrived early on the E&I studio, they were anxious to begin their new working day. Caroline was a little nervous, but managing to hide it very well, she still remembered the wild blowjob she performed just yesterday and was afraid to be alone with Tyrone again. She dressed in a conservative long dress, but one with a low neckline that showed her massive hooters to great effect. Jessica, on the other hand, was really happy, not only she was working again but she had enjoyed the best sexual experience of her young life, she was discreetly looking for Mark in the studio but he was nowhere to be seen. They were greeted by Latrell, who conducted them to a luxurious waiting room, he made a point to speak highly of Jessica's performance in the previous day, which calmed down both blondes. A few minutes later Tyrone entered the room, by his side was a beautiful woman dressed in an expensive suit. She had long flowing reddish-blonde hair which fell to curl around her nipples. Her skin was the beautiful, pale white of most red-heads, mostly unblemished, with just a few faint freckles around her cheeks that gave her an innocent appearance. She had a models thin waist and flat stomach, but her breasts and rear-end were plumper then most models, large and full, but quite firm, standing high up on her chest, giving her an impressive cleavage. "Mrs. Deveroux, I have the pleasure to introduce you Mrs. Hardcastle, you must know her by her 'alias' Lacy Lovelorn, she is a very successful writer." Tyrone was speaking with an undisguised pride. "Of course I know her, I have read some of your books Mrs. Hardcastle, it's a pleasure to meet you." "And I know your daughter Mrs. Deveroux, I remember her, though I have not seen her latest works." She looked at Jessica with a sly smile. "Tyrone told me he was planning to use your daughter in my next project." "Y-your project?" "I still haven't told her about it Tracy. Mrs. Deveroux, E&I enterprises will be producing a video, specially for the cable market, which will feature a teen comedy written by Mrs. Hardcastle. It will be like 'American Pie', speaking about teen doubts and sexuality, all with the good taste so common to Mrs. Hardcastle's works." He looked to mother and daughter with a hard stare. "Obviously a golden opportunity for anyone who got to play the main character." "And you chose Jessica for the main role? She's just perfect for it! She's young, beautiful and ..." Caroline was really excited, it was just perfect, she had to ensure her daughter got to play this role! "Not yet Mrs Deveroux, we are conducting many tests, and many young girls have good chances to get it. They all are ready to grab this opportunity and they all have what it takes, they all are willing to do whatever is needed to get this chance..." Caroline was pale, she saw the golden chance and was not planning to loose it! "Maybe we could discuss it... privately, Mr. Tyrone, I got many... good reasons for you to hire Jessica for this job." "Well, why not, lets go to my office, maybe we three can work something out." Tyrone said already conducting the beautiful romance writer down the corridor. Caroline was not happy, she expected to be alone with her black man again, and suck him dry as yesterday! But with the beautiful redhead with them she couldn't do what she wanted. And she wanted real bad to suck him, still rationalizing it was a sacrifice for her daughter, not realizing how excited she was to be near the massive black guys around the building. Inside an expensive and large meeting place the three of them sat on the sofas. It was an informal reunion room, with two sofa's and a large couch, it looked like a place where people could relax while doing brainstorms, getting new ideas in a non stress environment. Tracy sat by Caroline's left side, Tyrone was sitting in the couch facing them. The redhead writer begun the conversation. "Well Carol, Can I call you Carol?" Caroline nodded excitedly. "This will be a mini series of about 8 chapters, it will be about a beautiful girl who wants to be popular in school, she will be innocent and sweet, and she finds out that the best way to popularity is becoming a cheerleader." Caroline, just listened with care, she tried not to look at Tyrone, but she was eager to see his expressions and reactions, trying to gauge if he was thinking about using Jess as the main character. "The main character has a friend who is a cheerleader, and she will go through a series of tests and adventures to prove her worth to join the squad. There will be lots of references to the trouble of the teen years and the girls learning about their sexuality. She'll end up the most popular of the cheerleaders and the girlfriend of the captain of the football team. It's a simple plot, chosen to make it easier to discuss all the problems of a high school teen." "It sounds great! I think Jessica would be perfect for the main role, she has the naive and innocent look and also a cheerleader's body." Carol reasoned. "In fact I also think you daughter is perfect" Tyrone said. "Tracy had agreed with me." Carol was beaming with happiness at this words. "But she'll have to do a lot of hot scenes, kissing and petting, and also wearing revealing clothes. It will be a cable production, our idea is to appeal to the teens with romance and tasty eroticism. Is Jess ready for that?" "Yes, she can do it..." Caroline was uncertain, the simple photo shot was that lewd, what would they do in an 'erotic' scene!? But this was a great opportunity! When Jess was back on top, famous from the success of a lovelorn written TV series, they would dump this perverted company. "And are you sure you will not object to your daughter doing scenes that can be quite 'steamy'?" Tyrone was looking directly at her eyes. "I will not complain about anything that is not plainly pornographic, Mr. Tyrone." "Well" Tracy interrupted her. "In fact I planned to make two versions for this series, one will be R rated, with a few nudity scenes and some references to sex, it is to be released for the main audience, and an 'special edit' with more explicit scenes that were cut from the previous edition to be released later, with an X rating. Are you still sure Jessica will do it?" "I-I think there will be no pro-problem..." Carol was feeling defeated, her best chance turned out to be an x-rated production! But she had to agree to it, even with so much doubt in her heart, it was the last chance for Jessica's career. "Ok, let's get down to business, I'll have my staff preparing the contract later, now, Mrs. Hardcastle, we must choose the male actors." Tyrone spoke matter of factly. "Of course!" Tracy answered. "The male actors must be real big and virile, they are mostly football players, and the captain of the team, must also be very masculine, powerful and well hung if possible..." "I have called some of my best actors in for you to choose the cast." Tyrone said pressing a button, the door opened and five immensely muscled black men entered the room, they were dressed only in tight shorts, their massive cocks outlined and already hardening. "Go on girls, pick the ones you think are more suited to the role." Carol gasped as the actors made a line in front of them, all five displayed their perfect bodies as if in a army inspection. "All of them are real good Ty!" Tracy said while softly running her hands on the abs of the actor nearest to her. "They are all black!" Carol managed to speak. "Of course, nearly all of the best athletes are black, so I asked Ty for black actors." Tracy explained. "And black men are much more virile and masculine anyway. Feel this musculature! It is perfect, just what I had in mind, come here Carol..." She took the blonde's left hand on hers and guided it to the man's abdomen, Carol had to move a little side ways to reach him and she ended up even closer to two of the guys in front of her, their masculine aroma filling her nostrils. "...isn't he a perfect male specimen?" Carol felt her hand touch the black skin and a jolt of pure horniness hit her, she wasn't able to speak or even hear what the redhead was speaking. Tracy was already caressing another man, but still holding her hand. Carol was already getting horny by the presence of this perfect male specimen when, by some accident, Tracy directed Carol's hand down on the man's body while she was speaking about the next actor's great legs, not paying attention to Carol. Caroline's hands slowly neared the black man's crotch, she was wide eyed, the man was looking down on her with a smile, and his massive organ was already stiffening. The situation should be awkward, but instead the voluptuous blonde was very excited, the muscular man impressed her and she was already eager to touch another black dick, even if consciously unaware of it. The young blonde mother gasped again as she finally felt the black man's cock on her hand, without thinking she wrapped her fingers around it as well as she could, while she raised her right hand and touched the man standing just in front of her. "That's a good idea Carol..." Tracy interrupted her daydreams. "...the main actor must be really well hung, so we should select the one with the biggest cock!" "What!" Carol was surprised, it was not her intention! "Good idea Mrs. Deveroux." Tyrone said looking very pleased. "I think we may get along well after all." "Let's see this one." Tracy was caressing two of the guys, their hard-ons nearly bursting the small shorts. "I think we must get them all hard to be able to compare correctly." She begun to knead each man in turn and looked to Carol as if expecting her to help. Caroline Deveroux was blushing, it was weird, but extremely exciting. She was happy to have made a good impression on Tyrone and didn't want to loose the point she just scored, so she started to massage and knead the actor's cocks as Tracy was doing. Carol rationalized that if a famous romance writer like Tracy thought it was a normal thing, then it must be something common in this business. In a few moments all five dicks were erect in front of them, and every one looked to be huge! Carol was impressed how they manage to find so many hung studs. "So... which one is the biggest Carol?" Tracy asked while kneading two actors and kissing their hard ons through the shorts. "I-I don't know, it's hard to compare through the shorts..." Carol tried to answer. "Of course! You're right." Tracy interrupted her. "To be able to measure them against each other they must be nude! Good idea Carol." "Ok boys, you heard the ladies, off with the shorts." Tyrone ordered and the five men undressed in a second. "Very good Mrs. Deveroux, you're being very cooperative." Carol was open mouthed, all of them were unbelievably hung! The one she was caressing was harder than the others and his huge organ was very near the blonde's face. Even embarrassed as she was Caroline noticed Tyrone was smiling at her again, she had scored another point and it relaxed her. "Well... I think we must get them at their peek to know for sure which is the best endowed, right Carol?" Tracy said while taking two huge dicks on her hands, the third was the one just in front of her, the guy slowly jerking off. "I-I..." Carol was uncertain but saw Tyrone's probing look and thought it was better to play along. Pale with embarrassment and shame she grabbed the cocks as she saw Tracy doing and begun to tentatively masturbate them. She was impressed, in no time the five of them were hard as rocks, and none had a cock smaller than a foot! When the blonde mother looked to the romance writer and saw her not only jerking off the guys to her sides, but also licking and sucking the cock head of the man in front of her. Caroline Deveroux moaned, she was so horny! The prejudiced blonde never thought she would get hot for blacks, and always believed that negroes were nasty and unattractive, but now she was beginning to loose all her inhibitions and prejudices. Without thinking clearly she leaned and kissed the cock head of one of the actors. Carol felt his big hands grabbing her hair and she looked up coyly to the black giant in front of her. "Suck bitch" he said with confidence. Even knowing she should be angry, Carol just got hornier, feeling submissive and believing it was only natural to obey the superior male. She opened her mouth and took the black pole inside her pouty red lips. "That's it you white whore, suck my black dick!" he continued to speak while forcing her to swallow more of his stiff member. She started to gag until she got used to this much black meat on her mouth and the feel of his Cock head on her throat. The other black guy climbed the couch and grabbed her hips, forcing her up on the couch, to stand on all fours. Only then did she noticed that Tracy Hardcastle had gone to the other coach, where she was striding the body of one of the actors, his huge hard on deep inside her pussy, another was kneeling behind her, fucking hard her bubble butt, and the last was in front of her, forcing her head down on his dark pole. Carol felt her dress sliding to her hips, but could not see what was happening as the man in front of her grabbed the sides of her head and begun to face fuck her with a will. She never liked even the idea of sucking cock, but now she was all wet just to be pleasing the well hung stud, his dark meat tasted delicious on her mouth and Carol was eager to taste again the salty flavor of black sperm. Suddenly she felt her panties being torn apart, ripped by the too eager actor, who pressed his cock head to her pussy lips. It felt immense, Carol could not believe she would be able to accommodate such a huge member! But she even saw stars when the tip entered her moist cunt, and an immediate orgasm rocked through her body as the man slid his pole slowly until all of it's 13 inches were buried inside her. As the man begun to piston his black cock in her tight pussy Carol heard Tyrone's voice. He was sitting in a chair, just to the left of the couch, a beautiful brunette was kneeling in front of him. She had an elegant and sophisticated look, even while unzipping his trousers to fish off his cock. "This is Michelle, she will co-star the series, the girl has what it takes and knows how to 'persuade' the producers." Tyrone smiled to the teen brunette, who finally had his massive organ on her hands and started to massage it while kissing the black meat. "Since it is X rated production the actresses will have to do this kind of things." Caroline Deveroux mumbled with the massive organ on her mouth, trying to speak with her mouth full of cock. "Come on Willie, let her speak." Commanded Tyrone. The black giant in front of her removed the big phallus from her mouth, and she was again able to speak, even if missing the delicious black meat she had been swallowing until a few moments. "Jessica will have to do a few 'steamy' scenes on her own..." "Li-like what?" Carol stuttered. Michelle was already sucking Tyrone's bulbous cock head, licking and swallowing with delight. "Here are some of the scenes." He took the teen's head on his hands and begun to force her to swallow more and more of his oversized pole as he spoke. "To get her place in the cheerleader squad she will have to seduce the coach, Jessica will straddle his lap and rub her hooters on his face, she will even have to take off her top and he will suck her tits." He decided not to tell her that after that Jessica would slide down on his body to kneel before him, tit fuck the guy and finally give the man a blowjob until he came on her face. "That's too hard! It's lewd!" But even as she spoke this words she felt her excitement rise, specially from Lamar's faster and harder moves behind her, fucking her twat with gusto. "I can do this scene! Just give me the main role Ty!" Michelle said taking his cock out with a loud slurp sound. The big man took her head again and forced it back into the blowjob. "NO! I-I agree, Jessica can do this scene..." Carol was blushing with shame, she was getting hornier picturing herself in Jessica's place on the lap of some massive black actor, having her tits fondled and sucked. The white mother was moaning louder and louder as she was fucked harder and harder. "In another scene..." Tyrone looked directly into Caroline's eyes. "... she will participate in the ritual of initiation of the cheerleaders, she will be wearing a bikini and be blindfolded and will give a handjob to every member of the football team, with all the cheerleaders watching." Again he didn't say that they would all cum on her tits and the other cheerleaders would get the cum with spoons to place it on a glass and Jess would have to drink it all as her initiation, with a gangbang party scene following, of course. "WHAT!" Carol shouted wide eyed. It was too perverted! "Michelle had offered to give the guys a blowjob scene instead of a handjob, if you think Jessica is not up to it we can choose another actress for the scene..." "It will be a challenge, but I think Jess will be able to do it." Carol had shut her eyes, tears were falling as she felt she was betraying her own daughter, but she knew it was their last chance and they had to make some concessions. And even ashamed and humiliated she couldn't help but imagine the scenes in detail, even while having her second orgasm and forcing her hips back against Lamar's crotch. Tyrone watched with delight, he didn't even told her about the scene were she would sleep in Michelle's character house and start a lesbian scene, just to be interrupted by Michele's black step-father who would have the pleasure to fuck the two Lolitas together, or the one when each cheerleader would seduce a star of the enemy team to get him too tired to play the next day, and so many others in the forthcoming 'black banged cheerleaders' production. The black man was interrupted by Caroline's wild moans as she orgasmed into Lamar's cock, wetting all of his massive prick. "I can see you're loving to be fucked by Lamar's black cock." Tyrone said smiling. "That's it Carol, I always knew you were a slut, even if you never found it out. Now you're a black owned slut!" "Uh! I-I'm not a slu-slut!" Carol tried to speak clearly, but it was very difficult with Lamar pounding her slit with his massive prick, it was causing so much pleasure she couldn't think straight. Still her hands were grasping Willie's cock with ardor, as if afraid to loose a precious gift. "You're not a slut? Then you certainly don't like to be fucked so hard..." Lamar said with a wicked grim, taking his cock out of Caroline's pussy. "...I think we'll have to find another woman Willie." He said as if to leave the hot blonde alone. "NO! Put it back! I-I..." Caroline Deveroux was red with shame, she was begging to a black man to continue to fuck her! But she wasn't able to control herself, the prudish young mother was in heat and she needed that stiff cock up her throbbing pussy. "So... you want my black dick?" Lamar asked smiling. "Y-yes." Caroline answered with her cheeks burning red with shame. "Then ask me nicely for it." "P-please, I want your co-cock." She managed to stutter out in pure embarrassment. Carol noticed Tyrone grinning with an evil face at her, the classy teen brunette was bobbing faster at his erect pole, swallowing the whole of the huge tool with impressive technique. "Not good enough, try again... with more heart this time!" "PLEASE LAMAR! Fuck my white pussy with your black cock! I need it!" Caroline shouted her shame to the world and was rewarded with the tip of Lamar's dick. He only pushed up a few inches of his black monster. "So you love black cock and are begging to be fucked" Lamar started to move back and forth, but never going more than six inches inside her. "You know what it makes you?" "Yes." Carol knew what he wanted and she had to admit, she was a slut! She had sucked Tyrone's cock and was begging to be fucked by Lamar! She never had been like that, but since she tasted black cock, just yesterday, the prudish mother had been unable to control her urges. Defeated she finally accepted it. "I am a SLUT!" "You are a slut for black men!" Lamar begun to fuck her with force, the blonde woman moaned loudly and could hardly breath. Powerful sensations rocked over her body, unused to this much pleasure she was in a dreaming state, hardly caring for anything anymore. "Have you ever felt like that with a white man?" "No, NEVER!" she answered with enthusiasm. "Have you ever came like that with a white guy?" Lamar was not only banging her hips with his strong movements, but he was actually slapping her full butt when she took too long to answer, the heart shaped behind swayed beautifully when he smacked her. "No! I have never even thought it was possible!" she was not ashamed anymore, answering with pleasure as she experienced orgasm after orgasm. "That's because only black men can make a woman feel like this! Only after a woman had known a true man, a black one, will she be truly happy." Lamar said while changing position, he forced the blonde mother to lay on her back and spread her legs. "I am happy! I never felt better than now! I love to be fucked by your black meat!" Caroline said while the stiff dark pole entered her again. "Isn't it the best thing you ever felt in your life?" "Yes, I would never be complete without it!" She was speaking with all her heart, looking directly into his eyes, Carol was addicted to the unbelievable feelings the enhanced males gave her. "It's the best thing that happened in my life, I'll suck black dick and fuck as many black men as I can, it's simply wonderful!" "Are you a good mother Caroline?" Lamar asked as if springing a trap. "I-I think I am..." Carol could not see the point of the answer, not that she cared as her ebony giant was banging her so hard her hooters were bouncing from her chest to her chin. "Do you love your daughter?" "Yes." She was nearing another orgasm as she answered the weird questions. "Do you want her to be happy and satisfied? Do you think she deserves the best things in life?" "Of course I do! OHHH!" Carol was in the brink of cuming again as Lamar was making longer and faster moves, to get her as excited as possible. "Then you must get her to taste black cock!" Lamar shouted to the woman bellow him. "NO! Not my little Jessica!" Carol answered wide eyed, that black monster wanted to fuck her little kid! But the orgasm was beginning to rock her body again! "Your daughter is not little anymore! She's a big titted teen who deserves to be well fucked!" Lamar spoke with authority. Carol cowed before the impressive black man, her meekness making the orgasm even better and longer, she wanted to submit to the black man. "Don't you think she would cum as much as you do?" "Oh my! I know she would!" Carol was seeing stars with the strongest climax she ever had. "MORE! HARDER!" "Then say it you white whore! Say it all bitch!" "My daughter would cum as much as me!" The busty blonde was still cumming, obeying her black lover made everything even better. "She would love to feel your huge cock inside her little pussy, and I know she would love to suck black cock as much as I do!" It was true, Carol had no doubt that. "Then what do you need to do?" Lamar forced more from the humiliated white mother. "I-I need to find a big black man to fuck Jess!" She was nearly done with her massive orgasm. "I must find black studs for her to suck and fuck!" "That's more like it. Now you're thinking like a good mother!" Lamar said suppressing his laugher. "Jess will only be a happy girl with a black dick inside her mouth or stuck in her pussy. Will you agree to it?" "Y-yes, I want the best for my child." "Then you're going to help us fuck your little daughter?" "Please Lamar, show my child the pleasures of life..." Carol was nearly passing out from pure pleasure. "...fuck her! I want her to taste her first black man..." With a final moan the white mother passed out from too many orgasms. Part 5 Jessica was nervous again, her mother had just left with Tyrone Jones, CEO of E&I enterprises, and Mrs. Hardcastle, one of the most famous writers of light romance literature. And the teen knew that the great chance to get back to the top was to be won or lost, it all depended on her mother's skill. She was sipping a soft drink Latrell gave her and discreetly watching the big black photographer. He was talking to Carla about some new scenario and the cute Latina brunette was taking notes as quickly as she could. Jess felt subdued and afraid, if her mother managed to convince Tyrone to give her the main role in Mrs. hardcastle series she would certainly rise to the top again. But this company was very weird, there was sex all around and beautiful white girls were offering themselves to the black employees all the time, she was afraid some starlet would try to use her body to get the role, something Jess was not sure she would have the courage to do. Maybe it would not be so difficult, if she had to ensure her position she would certainly try to seduce Latrell, the black man was handsome and charismatic. Jessica was watching carefully his perfect body, black and lean, and started to imagine what it would be like to have sex with this man. It would be no sacrifice at all! She was nervously moving her hips, trying to brush her crotch against the chair, her small and delicate hand unconsciously went to her pussy and discreetly begun to massage it as the dirty thought filled her mind. Long minutes passed with no news about her mother or the negotiation, Jess was all alone, forgotten on her chair, sipping the water or soft drinks that Carla provided her from time to time and getting hornier by the minute. She saw the Latina girl taking several cheerleader outfits to Latrell for inspection and he chose two of them while two hugely muscled black models appeared and chatted with the photographer, leaving to the dressing rooms. "Jess, are you awake?" Carla giggled at her side. The Latina girl had been talking to her, but she was just too distracted, massaging her own pussy and looking at the guys to hear anything. "OH, sorry Carla!" she smiled back. "Tyrone has approved you for a test for the main role, he is still working out the details of the agreement with your mom, but we can begin... if you're up to it!" The brunette winked at her and hugged the very happy model. "Congratulations, you just have to impress them now and the role is yours, I'm sure of it!" "Oh, Carla, thanks! I'm so happy!" "Come on my friend, let's dress for the test!" The blonde teen smiled in glee when she said this words. "But remember: try to make things the way they like, do not say 'no' for anything, ok?" "O-ok" answered the blonde, afraid of what it would mean. ***** No more than 10 minutes later Jessica Deveroux was leaving the dressing room, she was dressed in a very sexy teen 'Britney' style, with a very tight and figure hugging jeans and a small white top that was nearly see through. She was not wearing a bra and since her nipples had been hard all the time they showed in full glory through the sheer fabric of the garment. This tiny cloth looked just like a bikini top, being tied in the neck and on her back, leaving her midriff bare. The neckline was way too daring, it had a deep V on the middle of he bosom, forming a very enticing cleavage, her boobs looked too big for this small garment and her jugs were nearly bursting from it, any harder movement would cause her fat tits to spill out too much, leaving her breasts bare. She was bare footed since the scene would be a 'relaxing at home' type. Her hair was in pigtails and Carla worked hard to make her look even younger, she looked like the perfect pedophile dream! She was about to take some pics while being filmed for a screen test with several different actors already chosen for the series. The set was a typical teenager bedroom, with pink walls, Britney Spears posters and lots of teen stuff tossed around. "Ok Jessica, the scene is like this: you are in your best friend's bedroom and you are chatting about guys, don't worry about your text, just read the cue cards Carla will show you." Latrell said calming the teen starlet. "We'll use your real names on this scene, not the characters names, it is just a test, don't worry." A beautiful and classy teen entered the room, she was dressed in a spandex gym shorts, with a tiny thong visibly marking the too tight garment, and covering her breasts she had a sports type top that ended just bellow her boobs, her midriff bare, a sporty tennis shoe completed her 'aerobics girl' look. "Jess, this is Michelle, she will play the part of your best friend in the series." Told Latrell, clearly ogling the sexy girl. Michelle kept her jet black hair short, just over the ears, she was of average height with a nice figure and her breasts were full, not big, and not small, filling nicely a B-cup. Her hip size matched her breasts and her waist was thin, making her look perfect in that tight clothing. "Hi Michelle" Jessica said with more than a hint of jealousy. "Hi Jess, I think we'll get along just fine..." the brunette said with a sly smile. "Ok you two, let's work!" Latrell yelled and suddenly the set was coming alive with lights and activity. The two gorgeous teens laid on their bellies on the bed , hugging pink pillows on their chests, looking happy and chatting their texts. "You know Jess, I think you're too shy... I'm your best friend for years and I would like to see you getting a social life!" "I know Michelle." Jess said reading the cue card. "But it is so hard for me! I'm just not comfortable around boys, and I don't think any one of them interests me." "You know what, I have an idea! You are athletic and beautiful, I'll train you to get on the cheerleader squad, there you'll meet the coolest crowd of the school, and who knows? Maybe you'll find a boyfriend as manly and hot as my Rocky..." "Michy! I am a good white girl! I don't think I would get a black boyfriend like Rocky! Not even if he were the football team captain and a hunk, like Rocky!" "That's silly! All the girls in the cheerleader squad are dating the black players, they are much more athletic and manly than the white boys, besides..." - Giggles - "No, I can't tell you that!" -Giggles. "What? Come on girl, you're my best friend since kindergarten! Say it Michy!" "Ok, I dated the white boys too, but they are so small... you know... down there! I talked about it with all the other girls in the squad and, as far as we know, all the blacks are big and hung and all the whites are tiny dicked!" "I don't believe it! You're bullshitting me!" "No, I'm not!" "Of course you are!" "Listen..." Michelle speech was interrupted by the door bell. "Oh, that must be Rocky, wait a second..." "You haven't told me Rocky was coming, you want me to leave Michy?" "No, don't worry, I'll be back in a minute!" Michelle exited the scenario for a second and then returned by the same door, this time followed by six huge black actors dressed as high school jocks. Jessica gasped, and not because of any cue card, this many ebony gods were making her uncomfortably horny! "Oh Rocky! I'm so glad you managed to come!" Michelle said while jumping on him, the male actor grabbed by the ass cheeks while she crossed her legs behind him and French kissing him, the man looked like he wasn't feeling her weight on his arms as he held her easily while kissing and kneading the beautiful brunette. He finally laid the girl on her bed, by Jessica's side, and mounted her while not breaking the kiss, his hands explored her body and their tongues played for a long time in front of a surprised and excited Jessica. "Of course I came my white pussycat! Sorry but I had to bring all the guys since we're on our way to practice..." he finally said raising his body a little more. The massive cock made a very visible bulge on his tight jeans. Jessica was already soaking wet and couldn't help but stare at his hard on. Michelle looked at her giggling and commented. "You see Jess, black boys have big cocks, not puny penises like white boys! You know Rocky, she didn't believe me when I told her about it!" Rocky just laughed aloud. "You should go to the gym showers someday Jess, you'd notice the difference in a glance!" he finally said. "Oh please!" Jessica said reading the cue cards with difficulty since her eyes barely left his crouch. "Everybody knows that penis sizes are not all that different, this 'big black cock' stuff is just myth!' "Oh yeah?" he answered. "Would you bet on it?" "Of course!" Jessica said with conviction as commanded in the card. "What about it..." Michelle proposed. "there are six black guys here, if any of them is smaller than 10 inches you win, but for each one that is bigger than that you must take off an article of clothe! That's only fair since they will show us their cocks!" "10 inches! O-ok, I doubt there are more than a couple of cocks this big in this city!" Jessica said defiantly. "You heard boys, let's show this little white slut what true cocks are like!" Rocky invited them and they all laughed and high fived each other, approaching Jessica with powerful and graceful moves. She sat on the edge of the bed and was surrounded by black giants all around, all the guys moved into a semi circle around her. Michelle kneeled in the bed, behind Jess and put her head on the busty model's shoulders, one of her slim hands on Jess' legs and the other caressing her hair. In a minute all of them had their huge dicks out, all of them looked massive and long but only Rocky's was fully erect. "Take the tape Jess, you must measure them..." Michelle said handing the other model the tape. "O-ok..' said Jessica scared, she was too horny and that many beautiful big black cocks around her... she was hard pressed not to kiss all of them, using all her willpower not to make herself look like the biggest slut in the world! But as she measured Rocky's dick she came in contact with the man flesh and her heart started to beat faster. She felt Michelle's hand on her own, forcing her to grab his unnaturally huge cock. "He gets even bigger girl! Just give him a couple of tucks and you'll see..." in fact she did more than tuck his dick a few times, Michelle was masturbating Rocky with Jessica's hand, and when the brunette finally released her hand she couldn't stop. "That's obviously more than 10 inches isn't it Jess?" "Y-yes..." she answered. "Then... off with your jeans!" Michelle demanded and Jessica obeyed, working hard to peel off the tight jeans out of her curvy body, producing a nice spectacle for the males as she writhed on her bed. Dressed just in her tiny panties and top she got back to the original position, surrounded by now half hard cocks. "Come on Jess, you can't measure them until they are fully erect, let's get them hard!" Jessica took another dick in her hands, this one even longer looking and with a bulbous head, she begun to jack him off while Michelle's hands reached for two more guys, since she was behind Jess the two black men had to take a small step forward, placing their dicks nearly on Jess' face. "They are so big!" Jessica said reading the cue cards. "I never thought there could be cocks this big!" "That's because they are black silly! Once you go black you never come back!" Michelle answered giggling. "Peter is all hard now... another 10 plus inches... your top... take it off girl!" Jessica complied and soon her massive breasts were free. The guys were all fully erect now and all the six had major cocks! All at least 10 inches! "Tsk, Tsk! I guess all the six have bigger than 10 inches cocks, and you have not enough clothes to pay the bet... so you'll have to do something else Jess!" Michelle teased her, but Jessica was lost in a ocean of big black phallus, she was madly jerking off all of them, her hands going from one to the other frantically. "Yeah! Let's show this bitch what a true man is like!" said one of them while grabbing her head and forcing his massive member inside her delicate mouth. Rocky climbed the bed and got behind Jessica as Michelle made way for him, he grabbed her by the armpits and pulled the blonde teen until she was laying on her back on the bed. The black actor then shoved his erect cock inside her eager mouth and the blonde model started to suck him in earnest. Another guy straddled her perfect and large bosom, tit fucking the formerly uptight model and a last one begun to fuck her wet pussy. Michelle sucked the others, preparing them to penetrate the teen beauty when the others were done. Rocky suddenly laid on the bed and they told Jessica to mount him, straddling his massive organ, which she obeyed eagerly. "Gosh! I'm so full! I-I never been so filled!" Jess screamed as she bounced on his manhood. "W-what!" she felt another actor forcing his cock against her tiny pink asshole. "P-please! I-I n-never... UGH!" she felt him penetrating her anus, it hurt a lot for several seconds, she almost passed out, but as she got used to it Jessica begun to feel both dicks moving inside her and love the sensation. "God! It feels soooo gooood! Fuck my pussy with your black cocks!" "Come here you big titted white whore! My cock also needs attention!" She heard and in a second two other black models were shoving their dicks on her mouth, she started to suck one while masturbating the other, all the while being double penetrated and watching Michelle smiling to her, while keeping the other two hard with her mouth. To her other side Latrell was sitting in the director's chair, but had his cock out and was masturbating with gusto, his work done! Jessica couldn't believe how big and pretty was his dick, she almost begged him to join the gang bang, but was interrupted by the door of the studio opening before she could do it. Her heart almost stopped when she saw her mother entering. It was weird, she wasn't dressed in the clothes she came here today, in fact she was wearing a very daring, even lewd, outfit! Caroline Deveroux was in a micro-mini skirt and a see-through white blouse with a white half cup and lacy bra that left her nipples out. "Muumm!" She tried to speak with her mouth full of black meat. "Mom! I-I..." she tried unsuccessfully to speak when she managed to take the big dick out of her lips, Jess was pale with fear and shame. "That's ok Jess..." Caroline said looking at her daughter's scared face. "... I understand it now... if I had tasted black cock before I would never been such a prude!" "That's the spirit Mrs. Deveroux!" Latrell said smiling. "Now tell your daughter to continue her scene." "You heard him Jessica..." Caroline spoke while closing the distance to her daughter, who looked up in complete surprise. "... take this big fat black cock on your mouth...come on girl, suck it!" "MOM!!!" Jessica looked to her mother's face in total amazement. She was still being pounded hard by the two studs, her big hooters jiggling and swinging with each thrust. In front of her was her stuck up and moralist mother... a true racist! And she was urging her own daughter to suck black cock! Even more shocking was to notice that the black man fucking her ass was also kneading her mom's ass! "Come on Jessica, obey your mother!" Caroline said grabbing on of the black cocks in front of her daughter and, with the other hand, taking hold of Jessica's golden hair. "There's nothing wrong with it... it's only natural that a white teen wants to have some pleasure... the pleasure that only black studs can give you! Come on my daughter, you can suck this manly and big dick, let me show you..." "MOM!!" Jessica repeated when she saw Caroline kneeling on the bed, her ass pointing to the man fucking her daughter's ass and her head by Jessica's side. Caroline started to suck the dick in a way that Jess never thought her mother capable of, with eagerness and even deep throating the stud! The black model behind her took his cock out of her tight asshole and grabbed her mother's hips forcing the rigid pole to Caroline's pussy - she was pantiless! The two other actors who were being served by Michelle moved so that one replaced the man in Jess' butt hole and another positioned himself in front of the two. Now mother and daughter were on all fours, like two bitches in heat, Jessica had a cock on her pussy and another on her ass, Caroline was pounded hard from behind in her tight cunt, and three men were offering their dicks to be sucked. Mother and daughter sucked a guy each and both would turn their heads to suck the one in the middle, their hot tongues meeting from time to time, making them a little embarrassed. Michelle had moved also and was kneeling in front of Latrell, giving head to the director and planner of all this scheme, he looked happily at his handiwork! After half an hour of hard fucking they had all banged the white 'teen prodigy' in the ass, cunt and mouth and most of them had also tasted her hot busty mother. The first one came tit fucking Jessica, the perfect teen melons were sprayed with hot cum and he even moved to insert the head of the massive tool in her mouth, spurting so much more cum that several 'little rivers of semen' escaped from the corner of her mouth before she could swallow it all, her mother helped by licking the excess from her cheeks. Another orgasmed with his prick buried deeply in Caroline's pussy, filling her womb with his potent sperm. The third came at this same moment and shot a huge volume of cum in Jessica's sore butt. Carla, who was filming it all took care to have both the Deveroux women side by side as the sperm leaked down their abused cracks. The forth actor put mother and daughter with their faces together, mouths open and almost kissing and came all over their faces, huge spurts of hot goo ending on their mouths. Caroline eagerly started to lick Jessica's face for all the spunk she could muster. "Mom! You left no cum for me!" Jessica said with resentment. "S-sorry my darling... but it is sooo goood... I think I'm addicted to black cum!" Carol answered blushing. Before she could end her sentence the fifth actor grabbed Jessica and had her legs on his arms as he banged her fast and furious releasing the first loads inside her pink little pussy and the last ones on the cunt lips. "If you like it you white slut..." He grabbed her head. "...then come here and lick my cum from your daughter's cunt!" Caroline was surprised and scared, it was the most humiliating and degrading thing she had been told to do, but as her tongue tasted the manly goo she forgot all her reservations and begun to slurp on her daughter's cunt, taking out as much black spunk as she could, just to be hit by the last actor's spurt on her face, nose, lips and even tongue, that was on Jessica's clit. The man had straddled Jess' abs and was pointing the cock head to Caroline's eager tongue. Carla had lost not a moment of this powerful sequence, full of eroticism and nasty incest sex! Latrell had just finished filling Michelle's mouth and she was slurping down his semen. There was a tired and pleasurable silence in the room, the two newly converted women looked adoringly to the many studs around but were too tired to even move. "Well..." said Latrell breaking the silence. "...I think everything worked out ok in the end." He rose fro the chair and tucked the massive prick inside his pants. "let's go to my room to discuss your contract... Jessica, Caroline, let's go." He raised the too tired women from the bed and they dressed the best they could, and as they walked toward the door they felt Latrell hugging them, one by each side of the huge black man, and they both felt his hands on their butts. "You'll see how fun it is to discuss the contracts with this company..." he said with a nasty grin. "And Carla and Michelle... you too can take the rest of the day off... you guys are dismissed for the next four hours... you all can stay on the set if you want..." "Oh, Thanks Latrell!" Michelle and Carla shouted happily at the same time. Carol and Jess looked back just to see the six black actors' cocks already starting to swell again... Epilogue Jessica's first works were very sexy but never pornographic, it attracted the media attention as E&I took measures to have good reviews and lots of publicity. It was a series in a cable TV station which featured teen problems and doubts, but most of them were about white teen couples in problem and the black boys begun to steal the scene and the series evolved. Most the white boys ended up as being gay, impotent or just plainly incompetent lovers and the female characters ended up, one by one changing to black boyfriends and being happy after that. Lots of teens became fans of the series and even when it started to be geared toward interracial stuff and black superiority they still liked the series! Jessica became a star again, and was in every jet set party around, meeting young and 'soon to be famous' actresses and convincing them to join the series or the other productions of her company. In fact E&I enterprises used several small productions with no direct links to the main E&I holding to make the series. This way they would release the porn versions later without problems to the main producing company. A web of film production companies was set and they recruited increasingly more teen actresses and models, when the porn version were released, like 'black banged cheerleaders', the girls would turn to open interracial porn, making their teen fans think it was not that bad in the end since their idols were getting into it. Jessica was the longest lived of the stars, being very popular on her porn movies, Ann was now more into the recruiting and training stuff and was helping Latrell with the new models and stars. The Miss Teen USA was a great source of new 'candidates' and so were movie and TV award parties. Several new stars went to the top in spicy series until they turned to porn. Suddenly E&I had the power to make common girls like Ann's new protege Nicole, a very short and cute pale brunette with massive E-cups, a star. As Ann Dutton begun to turn Nicole into a new cum slut for black cocks she remembered that very far first day she arrived in New York, so innocent and just fresh off the bus... The end