E&I Mall: Mr. Black and Mr. Brown 
An E&I Enterprises Story
copyright 2003 by Stormbringer 
Revised 2009

May 2002


Marcus and Darren entered the busy Hampton Harbor Mall, located
between the Hamptons and Stony Harbor, Long Island. It was a
Saturday and the mall was crowded. Many pairs of eyes followed
the two giant black men and shoppers unconsciously got out of
their way. Blacks were not a common sight in this mall,
especially muscular giants like Marcus and Darren.

The two black men were close friends and part of a new class of
"enhanced" known as mega-hung. These were men, well endowed
before getting the Xserum and since bigger cocks produced more
pheromones, Marcus and Darren were viewed as leaders and elite
among the other enhanced. They had served for a brief time as
bouncers at the Zebra club while Solomon found a mission suitable
for men of their talents.

"I have a good feeling about this, bro," said Marcus Black. He
was dark black and had adopted the Solomon look, goatee with a
shaved head.

"As do I," said Darren Brown. He also had a shaved head and
goatee, but had light brown skin. They paused in the food court
and looked down the crowded aisle into the front window of the
fitness center. Workers were putting up a new sign that read,
Black's Gym. "I see a nationwide chain, coast to coast, all run
by black men."

"Lets concentrate on making this one profitable first, partner,"
said Marcus. Marcus would be running Black's Gym, while Darren
had another job.

"You're aware we're being followed?"

"Of course."

The two men passed a magazine store, a photography studio, a
swimwear business, and both grinned when they saw the Hidden
Closet store with photographs of Laetitia Chaste in sexy lingerie
in the windows. Three gorgeous teen girls were acting as greeters
at the entrance.

"I'm gonna go introduce myself to my employees," said Marcus.
"Meet me at Melons in a few hours and we'll have lunch."

Darren watched Marcus walk off. The mall certainly leaned
upscale, but the presence of the tacky restaurant chain, Melons,
seemed out of place. Melons was famous for it's large breasted
waitresses wearing light green shorts and red shirts with black
specks resembling watermelon seeds. The shirts were tied up to
show off the women's midriffs.

"Sign my petition, sir?"

Darren turned and looked down into the eyes of a stern, matronly
looking woman. His brain assessed her immediately, an uptight,
conservative, snobbish, humorless wife and mom who'd never worked
a day in her life and made herself feel useful by adopting
causes. Behind her was a girl who made Darren's cock extend an
inch. She was a beautiful innocent looking creature in a prep
school uniform, skirt, knee-highs, etc. "I will gladly look over
your petition, madam."

Darren read it, not surprised. The woman thought Melons
unsuitable for the Hamptons Harbor Mall.

"This boy botherin you ladies?"

Darren grimaced. "I'm afraid I can't sign at this time, madam,
but I'd like to discuss it with you."

"Don't worry ladies, I'll take care of him."

"He's not bothering us officer," said the girl, speaking for the
first time. She was staring at Darren curiously.

"Let them be, Deidra," said the older woman pulling the girl
back.

"Look at me boy. Do you know who I am?"

Darren turned. "I'd say you're about sixty years and six states
North of being where you belong," said Darren.

Bubba fumed. The security guard who'd followed the two black men
since they entered the mall could have been a parody of a
Southern, racist white sheriff. He had a big belly, hanging over
his belt, gray hair, and a cheek bulging as if filled with
tobacco. "Show me some respect boy. I'll have no insolence from
you. What's in the briefcase?

"Business papers." Darren was surprised the guard wasn't showing
any fear around him. Pheromones weren't all about sex. They were
also about fear, power, and a whole host of emotions. The man
actually appeared to be too stupid to feel afraid.

"I bet. Where your partner in crime go?"

"I suggest you move on there officer....Bubba! You've got to be
kidding?"

"That's my name, boy. Now open that briefcase nice and easy or
I'll take you down to the mall office and let the police do it."

"Lets go to the office then, shall we?"

"Have it your way, boy." Bubba got on his radio. "Frank, you
still on that other boy?"

"Yeah, boss. He's in the gym," squawked the radio.

"Good. You keep an eye on him. I'm taken the other one down to
security."

"Find any drugs?"

"Shut up, boy," said Bubba, back into the radio.

Darren suffered the humiliation of being stared at by dozens of
shoppers as he walked six feet in front of Bubba to the mall
office.

Lindsey, the receptionist looked up as the guard and the giant
black man entered. "Good afternoon, Bubba, Mr. Brown. Bubba, I
see you've met Mr. Brown, the new mall manager."

***************

"Gawd dammit, I need this job."

"Nothing personal, Bubba. But since, King Enterprises bought this
mall, naturally King Security will be taking over the security of
the mall.

"I been here ten years, boy."

"Pack your things and leave or I'll let the police do it."

Lindsey watched Bubba go. "No great loss there, Mr. Brown, but
the others ain't so bad."

"Sorry Lindsey, it's a done deal."

"Sir, may I ask if my job is in jeopardy at all?"

Darren looked at her. Lindsey was attractive and what one might
describe as pleasantly plump. "I won't lie, Lindsey. It's
possible you may lose your job, but nothing is definite yet.
We'll discuss it later."

"I need this job, sir. My husband just lost his job and we're
barely squeaking by on my salary. I'll do whatever it takes to
keep working, whether it's working longer hours or weekends.
Whatever it takes."

"We'll discuss it later." Darren's cock had just extended two
inches hearing about her loser husband and desperate
circumstances. "Have the current and previous five years worth of
marketing reports on my desk as well as advertising budgets for
when I get back from lunch."

"Yes, sir."

****************

"Excuse me, Ma'am," said Darren, as the matronly looking woman
turned. "I didn't introduce myself earlier. I'm Darren Brown, the
mall manager."

"Oh, I'm Justine Getty. This is my daughter Deidra." Justine
shook hands with Darren staring at her hand totally engulfed by
his big black one. "I must insist that you close down this filthy
establishment immediately. I've collected over three hundred
signatures."

"I wish I could, but I'm afraid they hold a legally binding
contract. Still, there are ways to get around contracts. I'd like
to meet with you to discuss it, but I'm quite busy today."

"Gladly, Mr. Brown. My husband is the pastor at Long Island
Baptist out on the highway. If you'd like to sit in on the sermon
tomorrow, we could discuss it after tea. Monday, we're leaving
for the islands."

"That would be wonderful Mrs. Getty. I'm looking for a nearby
church to join. Here comes my business partner, Mr. Black. We own
the gym in this mall. We're going to snoop around inside Melons
and see if we can come up with anything."

"Good luck. Are you alright, Mr. Brown?"

"Just a bad knee. I'm fine." Darren's cock had been hard since
Lindsey said, "whatever it takes," to him. His limp was
noticeable.

Darren left the two activists and intercepted Marcus at the
entrance to Melons. Marcus too, had a pronounced limp. "Going
well?"

"The fucking gym's filled with 20-40 year old women in skimpy
work out spandex. Yeah, it's going well. Damn, but that school
girl you was talking too was a hot bitch."

"Yes, I noticed. I'm joining her and mom at church tomorrow."

"Ha ha. Really?" asked Marcus. Darren nodded.

Marcus and Darren were seated and the waitress took her sweet
time getting over to them. I was obvious she didn't want to wait
on two black men. She was a hot little blonde with a flat belly
and pierced navel. Her attitude changed as soon as she came into
the presence of the black men. She eagerly took their orders, her
body sensing the aura of power radiating from the two men. They
scoped out the other waitresses and were equally impressed.

The two discussed their business partnership. Black's gym had a
growth plan with a new one opening every year provided this one
was successful. The gym's would be staffed by enhanced black men.
Hooking the female clientele on black cock would assure them of
repeat business. They expected to be millionaires within five
years.

"May I join you?"

Marcus and Darren looked up. "Willie! Of course, have a seat,"
said Marcus.

Willie sat down and ordered some wings. "I thought I'd have lunch
while my men install the water coolers." Willie had helped invent
the machines that mixed Xcite into water supplies and had placed
them in the water plants around Stony Harbor. He'd since moved on
and created the "Girls Gone Black" Video series. He was
considered a jack-of-all-trades and a man who could get things
done. Solomon sent him all over the growing E&I empire.

Darren smiled. Outside the window a big black man pushed a hand
cart bearing a water cooler. The big plastic water bottle on top
had lettering across it that read; Naive Blanc Aqua. The new
owners of the mall had graciously offered to provide water
coolers to each business in the mall. Of course, the water was
laced with Xcite. The black man pushed his cart into the Hidden
Closet store. The three hot teen girls standing by the entrance
of the store watched him pass. They would soon be three hot very
horny teen girls.

The three black men chatted for awhile. Willie stood. "If you'll
excuse me, I need to go get my tools. I'll be hooking the Xcite
dispensers into the water fountains as soon as the mall closes."

"Yeah, I best get going also," said Darren. "I need to get off.
Time to secure me a steady piece of ass." The three men shook
hands before parting and Darren headed back to the mall office.
He passed Lindsey at her desk. "Are those reports ready?"

"Here's the last few years, sir. The older ones will take just a
bit longer."

"Well, bring them in when you're finished."

**************

Lindsey stared at her new boss until he entered his office.
Lindsey had never seen a more commanding man in her life. It
wasn't his good looks and charm. It wasn't his immense height or
bulging muscles. Mr. Brown simply radiated power. When he asked
her to do something for him, she felt compelled to obey him. It
went beyond an employee trying to look good for her boss. Lindsey
couldn't take her eyes off him when he was in the room and
afterwards, his image kept creeping into her thoughts.

Lindsey compiled the last set of files for her new boss. She
hoped he'd be pleased with her work. Things were getting
desperate at home with her husband out of work. She couldn't
afford to lose her job. She looked down at the files as she
entered the office. Lindsey actually had to stifle an erotic
sounding moan as she entered the room. It felt like someone had
turned the heat up. Her nipples hardened and her legs suddenly
felt weak. She could smell Mr. Brown's power before she even
looked up. When she did look up, she did moan. Mr. Brown was
nude!

"Sorry, Lindsey. I was changing to go work out at the gym." He
made no effort to cover himself nor to put clothes on. "I should
have locked the door."

Mr. Brown's cock was gargantuan. The giant of a man stood before
her well over six feet tall with a huge black behemoth swinging
between his legs. His chest rippled with muscles and appeared
carved from granite with a monstrously large swelling penis
sticking out from his crotch. His legs were equally muscular with
thighs so big, his huge testicles thrust forward becoming visible
as the monster cock rose upward. "Oh my god," she said with the
"oh" sounding more like a moan of pleasure.

"I'm sorry," he said again, stepping forwards. "I guess you've
never seen a black man's cock." Darren's cock head poked her
below the chest as he stepped up to her. "It must be quite a
shock to discover what a real man looks like."

"Wow!"

Darren laughed. "I bet it makes your husband look like a pathetic
loser?" said the big black man.

"Yes," she whispered. "I mean no, my husband's fine."

"He is? I think you should take a closer look." Darren placed his
hands on her shoulders, pushing down. Lindsey's legs were too
weak to resist and she fell to her knees. Mr. Brown's black cock
looked even bigger up close as the head bobbed before her eyes.
"Look at it, Lindsey. That's a black cock. It's bigger and better
then anything you've ever had before. How big is hubby, four
inches, five?"

"No, he's not that small, just over six, I think." Lindsey's eyes
continued to follow the swaying cock head.

"Six! He's a little boy. That black cock you're staring at is
thirteen inches."  Fourteen was the standard for being mega-hung,
but Darren's penis was unusually thick. It has been described as
big around as a coke can, but that was an exaggeration. He was
closer to the size of the base of a 20oz soda bottle which was
more apt because his orgasms could fill a 20oz bottle. He had
also discovered that he was extremely fertile and driven to swell
a woman's belly. Once Lindsey was his, he would demand that she
bore his child. "Touch it."

Lindsey reached out and slid her fingers down the length of it.
She snorted, wondering why she was treating it like it was
delicate, when in fact it was as hard as steel. She gripped it
tightly and ran her hand up and down the shaft. She breathed
deeply through her nose, loving his manly scent. He smelled musky
and manly, and of semen which came from the precum pouring in a
steady stream from a pee slit as big as her eye.

"Rub some of my fluid around the head."

Lindsey knew this had gone on far enough. She should stop
immediately. She loved her husband, though she couldn't remember
what he looked like at the moment. She couldn't even remember
what Mr. Brown looked like, just his huge black cock and his huge
black cock had a shiny head because her hand was busy coating it
with his precum like he had told her. Nor did she stop with the
head. As more and more precum flowed out, she spread the fluid
along his shaft until her hand was gliding along it's length. Her
other hand came up and started kneading his balls. They were as
big as coconuts, but filled with a lot more milk. She wanted that
milk. Her hand moved off his balls to join her other hand in
jerking off the big monster. She stroked him as fast as she
could. Mr. Brown almost outlasted her strength. Almost.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," he ordered.

Lindsey obeyed. It was easier to obey him. She wanted to obey
him. It made her happy obeying him. She arched her neck and stuck
her tongue out. She was amazed at how swollen and angry Mr.
Brown's cock head looked. It looked like it could explode at any
moment and explode it did.

It felt like a ball of hot pudding had been thrown at her face.
It hit with enough force to push her head back. Hot sperm covered
her face from her forehead to her neck. Maybe a teaspoon’s worth
landed on her tongue and slid into her mouth just as another
equally large wad of cum hit her face and then another. Lindsey
couldn't see, but felt his cock head push against her lips. She
opened wide just as her mouth filled with his next wad. She
swallowed willingly. His cock pushed against her mouth until she
opened wide enough for the head to push in. Lindsey clasped her
lips around it, stroking forwards on his shaft to get more sperm
in her mouth.

Lindsey felt Mr. Brown's strong black hands grip the sides of her
head. He pulled forwards until the head hit the back of her
throat making her gag. Mr. Brown pulled her back, then forwards
again. He released her head and she continued bobbing her head
around the tip of his dick. "You'll need to do better if you
intend to work for me," said Darren. "I'll need release at least
once a day, usually more. Sucking my cock is now part of your job
description."

Lindsey nodded still sucking his penis. She'd thought he just
wanted her to swallow his seed. Now she realized, she was giving
him a blow job. His cock hadn't shrunk at all and appeared easily
capable of cumming again. She started using her hands to help
her. She jerked the shaft again and forced the head into her
throat, feeling like she might choke to death. She wished she'd
sucked off her husband more often, though he hadn't really been
good practice. The already too big head suddenly seemed bigger
and sperm started flowing down her throat. The wad was so big it
felt like she had gulped too much too fast. He continued to fill
her belly until Mr. Brown stepped back and his cock fell out of
her mouth finally starting to shrink.

"Go get cleaned up. I'll want to fuck you when your done. Lock
the office door and come back naked."

"Yes, Mr. Brown," said Lindsey, climbing to her feet.

Fifteen minutes later, Lindsey returned to his office completely
nude. She was no skinny model, but she was one of those women who
looked good with a little extra flesh. She would have still
looked good standing in a bikini, but she'd have rolls on her
belly if she was sitting. Her breasts were quite large with nice
sized, dark nipples which were showing her arousal.

"Not bad," said Darren, sizing her up. He was sitting nude behind
his desk. The big black man stood and Lindsey stared in amazement
at his penis already starting to plump up with anticipation. "Not
bad at all." Darren walked around her examining her like she was
on display for him. He grabbed her breasts hefting them, then
slid his hand down her belly to her crotch. Two meaty black
fingers entered her snatch. "Hot and wet, just the way I like
it." He withdrew his fingers and circled around her. He grabbed
her ass. "This is a little big." Darren then smacked her ass
playfully. "You'll do, but I want you working out at least thirty
minutes every day. I'll give you a membership to my gym."

"Yes, Mr. Brown." Lindsey had no idea why she was letting him
treat her like this, but she planned to do everything he told her
too and it had little to do with keeping her job.

Darren led her towards his desk. He set some papers aside, then
lifted her up so that she was sitting. She spread her legs as he
stepped between them. "I need you to watch my black cock entering
you."

"Yes, sir. Please take it easy on me."

Darren just grinned and lined his thick cock head up with her
pussy. He pushed down hard on his shaft until Lindsey's snatch
started opening under the pressure. He glanced up at her face to
make sure she was watching this and the expression of fear on her
face was priceless. Her eyes widened as her pussy made a large
slurping sound and his cock head pushed inside.

"Aw, gawd, that's big," moaned Lindsey. As stuffed as she felt
with just the head inside her, Lindsey's pussy seemed to want
more. Her fluids mixing with his milky precum poured down his
shaft making it glisten in the light.

Darren pushed another two inches in. He then worked his cock in
and out a bit, loosening her up before forcing another two inches
inside. Lindsey was huffing and puffing like a woman giving
birth. The color drained from her face making her turn pale as
Mr. Brown's cock now entered virgin territory no man had ever
reached. Spots swam before her eyes as his dick continued forcing
it's way into her. Lindsey went black for a moment and when she
came to her senses she soon discovered she'd be going black the
rest of her life.

Darren pushed looking frustrated as he stared down at his cock.
Two inches remained, but all his thrusts were accomplishing were
to push her across the desk. "Oh well, the rest will come later.
How do you feel?"

"Full," she croaked, sounding strained.

"Give it a moment."

Lindsey nodded and closed her eyes. It didn't really hurt. She
just felt stuffed to capacity. Her pussy tightly gripped every
square inch of his cock. If she concentrated she could feel every
ridge and vein on his huge shaft. She was concentrating on it
when his cock suddenly jerked in her pussy. Lindsey's eyes flew
open at the sudden stab of pleasure she felt. This felt a hundred
times better then her husband ever had. Her whole body jumped
when he jerked his cock again. Darren stared at her and started
flexing his cock repeatedly. Lindsey started writhing in ecstasy
and the first orgasm tore through her body.

Lindsey was still recovering when Darren started to move his
hips. He slowly pulled his cock out. Her pussy gripped it,
reluctant to release it, but his cock immediately stabbed forward
again. Soon, Lindsey was raising her hips up into his thrusts as
he increased his speed. She had another orgasm and another. Soon
she was having orgasms faster then she could count.

Lindsey was in a blissful daze when Darren pulled his cock out
completely. He wasn't done with her. He rolled her over onto her
stomach until her breasts were mashed against his desk. Darren
pushed down on his cock until he entered her pussy again. He
fucked her hard while he spread her ass cheeks and stared at her
hole. He regretted being too big for anal sex. The most he'd ever
accomplished was forcing his cock head into a woman's ass and
jerking off until he shot inside her. He wet his thumb and shoved
it in to his secretary's ass. She screamed loudly as she had a
giant orgasm. He wiggled his thumb wondering if there was a way
he could train her ass to be able to accept his enormously thick
cock. He'd have to think on it.

Lindsey was cumming again when Darren buried his cock and started
hosing her womb with sperm. The black man's strong blasts of
sperm prolonged her orgasm draining her completely.

Darren pulled out, then squeezed the last of his seed out of his
cock, watching it drip down on her ass. He used her panties to
clean off his soaked cock, then dressed. He left his secretary
bent over his desk softly moaning from exhaustion.

The mall was closing and maintenance was locking up. Darren went
to the main door to let the dozen men inside. They were all
muscular black men wearing King security overalls. Tonight would
be a long night. King security would be busy wiring state of the
art hidden cameras into all the store's back rooms as well as
Hidden Closet's changing area.

Darren decided to head to the gym to see how Marcus was doing. He
didn't need to work out. His body never changed, nor would it. He
would look exactly as he did now presumably forever. He did still
like to work out as it presented plenty of opportunities for
women to stare at his body. His cock started getting hard just
thinking about it.

Darren passed Willy lugging an Xcite dispenser into the pump
room. Soon female visitors to the mall would find themselves
horny while their men suddenly suffered bouts of impotence. The
two men shared a knowing glance.

Darren passed Hidden Closet as they were closing and he stared at
the hot teenagers through the window. He stared at the waitresses
in Melon's as they flirted with their male clientele. Melon's
stayed open later as did the gym. He groaned when he entered the
gym and saw all the hot women in their workout clothes. They
stared back at him checking out his muscles.

Darren liked his new job already.

The End