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