E&I Mall: Melons
An E&I Mall Story 
copyright 2003 by Stormbringer 
Revised 2009

This was originally released as a two part story.


May 2002

"Hallelujah!" shouted Darren standing up in the pew. There were
some chuckles around him. This wasn't like the church he grew up
in.

"Thank you brother," said Pastor Getty, smiling and continuing
his sermon.

Darren looked around him. He was not the only black man in the
church. The rear pews were predominately black. The church
appeared segregated and it was, though class was more of a factor
then race. The white parishioners were all middle to upper class,
while the blacks were poor.

After the "amen’s" were said, Darren stood up towering over the
pastor's wife, Justine Getty. Her daughter, Deidra stood up on
the other side of her mom. Deidra had a sweet, innocent look to
her, but was gorgeous. She was wearing a conservative, ankle
length dress. Darren also noticed one of the black men stood out
from the rest, tall and bulging with muscles. They exchanged
nods. The man was another enhanced, but here for spiritual
reasons while Darren had more carnal desires.

"Wonderful sermon, Pastor," said Darren, shaking the man's hand
outside the church.

"Thank you, son. You must be the new mall manager, Mr. Brown?"

"Mr. Brown is going to help me shut down that sexist restaurant,
dear," said Mrs. Getty. She was a stern, matronly looking woman.
Darren doubted if she ever smiled.

"Yes," said Darren. "I hope we can have a strategy meeting
tomorrow to discuss our plan of attack."

Mrs. Getty looked crestfallen. "Oh no, sir. I thought I mentioned
that the Pastor and I were going away on a cruise for two weeks.
This will be our first vacation in years."

"That's too bad." Darren frowned looking thoughtful. "Hey, maybe
your daughter can help me?"

"Me?" asked Deidra, looking shocked.

"I don't think she's old enough," said Justine.

"I agree," said the Pastor eyeing Darren.
"Maybe, you're right," said Darren. "After all, you know your
daughter best. I just thought Mrs. Getty might like her daughter
to take up noble causes and follow in her footsteps."

"Maybe he's right, honey," said Mrs. Getty, a light shining in
her eyes. "It is time for Deidra to make her own choices and
stand for something. Deidra, I want you to assist Mr. Brown."

"If you say so, mother."

"Excellent," said Darren. "Deidra, stop by my office as soon as
you're done school tomorrow."

"Yes, sir."

"Well," said the Pastor. "I don't know about the rest of you, but
I'm famished. I'm sure you'll enjoy the church barbecue, Mr.
Brown. We're serving fired chicken."

Darren just rolled his eyes, then smirked. They'd also just
served up their daughter.

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

Darren entered the mall office and Lindsey sat up straight. "Good
morning, Mr. Brown."

She was beaming at him. Her eyes looked at him like he was a god
in her mind. Darren liked  being stared at like that. "Lock the
door and join me in my office." His secretary actually shivered
and leaped to do his bidding.

Darren was seated at his desk when she hurried into his office.
"Lift up your skirt and bend over my desk."

"Right away, sir," she replied.

"Good," said Darren. "No panties, just like I ordered." Lindsey
had lifted her skirt, showing off her pussy. Darren even thought
it looked trimmed since he'd first fucked her yesterday. She bent
over his desk, pussy lips already glistening to the point drips
were forming.

Darren stood and took his cock out. He was classified among the
enhanced as being mega-hung. Upon getting the Xserum, the general
rule for penis growth was an inch less then twice your size.
Thus, an average six inch penis would grow to eleven inches long.
Darren's had been seven inches and unusually thick. His cock was
now thirteen inches long which was an inch short of being classed
as mega-hung, but the massive diameter of his cock put him over
the top. His cock was as big around as a 20oz soda bottle from
head to base and his orgasms could fill the same bottle. He was
also extremely fertile and obsessed with impregnating women.

Darren rubbed his cock head up and down Lindsey's labia and then
slowly pushed it in. She took him more easily this time. She was
still tight, but then for him, they were always tight. Darren
reached down and pulled his desk drawer open. He took out an item
and held it out to Lindsey. "What do you think of this?"

Lindsey's eyes were lidded and she was sucking her lower lip into
her mouth, loving every inch of her boss's cock. She looked over
at the dildo in Darren's hand. "It's small and pathetic, Mr.
Brown." The dildo was white and life like. It reminded her of her
husband's penis.

"It is pathetic isn't it." Darren took the dildo out of her
sight, placed the head against her asshole, and pushed. Lindsey
tried to pull away from it, but her body was racked by a powerful
orgasm. Darren pushed it in deeper.

"Oh my god, boss. I'm so full," she moaned.

"Reach behind you and feel the dildo."

Lindsey pushed herself off the desk and reached back for the
dildo. It was buried in her ass. Her finger brushed a bristly
substance on the base. "Velcro?"

"Correct. I have a new pair of panties for you, with matching
Velcro to hold the dildo in your ass."

"What for?"

"Because I plan to fuck it."

"Ha!" Lindsey laughed nervously not quite sure he was joking.
"That thing will rip me in two."

"Preciously why we're starting off small. We'll increase the
dildo in increments over the next week or so."

"Jesus! You're serious? Well, when can I take it out?"

"Only when you go to the bathroom."

"What if my husband notices?"

"Tell him you're a black cock loving slut preparing her ass for a
real man's cock. I don't care what you tell him. He's irrelevant.
What I need from a secretary is one who can satisfy me. I thought
you were that secretary."

"I am Mr. Brown. I will do whatever you tell me."

"Good, then it's settled." Darren started fucking her again, soon
filling her pussy with his large load of potent semen. He closed
his eyes hoping his boys were doing their best, but his sixth
sense told him today wasn't the day.

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

"Mr. Brown, Deidra Getty is here to see you," said Lindsey, into
the speaker phone.

Deidra eyed the pretty secretary. The woman was squirming in her
seat, sitting a little funny. The giant black man then emerged
from his office, capturing her attention. "Hello, sir."

"Deidra, thank you for coming." Darren's cock grew an inch just
at the sight of the eighteen year old in her prep school uniform.
He walked over to the xcite-laced water cooler. "Here, have a
drink. I'm sure you're thirsty after a long day at school." She
took the cup and swallowed. "Are you ready to take on bringing
down an immoral business?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then follow me."

Deidra fell in several steps behind Darren. She had to walk
faster to keep up with his long strides. "May I ask where we are
going, sir?"

"Certainly, we are going to lunch."

"Here! I can't go here!" she exclaimed, as Darren strolled right
into Melons and asked for a table for two.

The hostess was a pretty young woman in her twenties. She seated
them at a booth. "Aren't you the girl always standing around
outside the store protesting us?" asked the hostess.

"Yes," said Deidra, nervously.

"Well, I'd appreciate it if you and your mother minded your own
business. I make good money here, enough to support me and my
son. I hope you two busybodies find another way to occupy your
time."

Deidra blushed with shame as the hostess left. "I didn't think
she would have had a child."

"Most of the women here are probably single mothers," said
Darren. "I'm sure every day is a struggle for them, but they'll
find other jobs. Hopefully, the children won't be sick or
anything."

"Oh," said Deidra, feeling a little bad.

"Have a look around while we eat and I'll tell you the plan
later." The food arrived and the two talked a bit between
mouthfuls. "So Deidra, do you have boyfriend?"

Deidra nodded, smiling. "Actually, we're engaged. We haven't set
a date, but I hope it's soon. Mother won't let me see him
unsupervised."

"Is he your first boyfriend?"

"Yes, I wasn't allowed to date until I was sixteen. I had a lot
of offers, but most didn't stick around after finding out my
mother or father would be joining us.
"That's too bad." Darren was wide eyed in amazement. This ripe
young eighteen year old had to be a virgin.

"Ow," Deidra stood up, her belly huge and bulging out over her
skirt. "Your brat just kicked. Sometimes I swear he's got three
legs." Darren shook his head to clear it of his obsession. Deidra
was standing, but her belly was covered, thin and flat. "Excuse
me, I'm going to use the restroom."

"Ok, I'll get the bill." Darren stood, grimacing as his cock was
hard and running down one pant leg. A waitress noticed, staring
in shock at his trousers. He pictured her pregnant, then the
others. Five Melons waitresses and the hostess were serving
tables with huge, swollen bellies. Darren figured he'd fathered
dozens of children, but now that he was settling down in one
place, he figured his obsession would come back to haunt him.

Darren went up to the counter to pay the bill and came back with
a package. Deidra followed him dutifully back to his office.
"What's this for?" she asked, shocked when she saw what was in
his bag.

"For you to wear. You’re going undercover. But first we're going
to check to see if the uniforms violate any indecency laws. Try
it on." Darren winked at her as he left the office.

"You aren't planning to fuck her are you?" asked Lindsey, still
squirming a little in her chair.

"Hopefully."

"But what about us?"

"There is no us. You're married. Lindsey, all you are to me is my
secretary. If you can take care of your duties and my needs, I'll
keep you around. If not, you will be replaced by someone who
will. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good, now I will expect full use of your body every day, usually
more then once and remember I want you to tone up a bit." Darren
pulled out a Black's Gym membership card and handed it to her.
"Work out at least thirty minutes a day. I like the extra weight
now, but don't gain any more."

Lindsey was plump in that exciting, jiggling flesh sort of way.
She still looked good in a bikini, but several rolls appeared
when seated in a beach chair. Now her black boss whom she had
known less then 48 hours was telling her not to get any fatter
and she was nodding her head, scared to death she might not get
his cock any more, not to mention the fact she was sitting on a
dildo at his command.

"I'm ready, Mr. Brown," called Deidra from inside the office.

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

Deidra had removed her shoes and unrolled her long knee high
socks before letting her blue plaid school skirt drop around her
feet. Her underwear was retro 1920, resembling bloomers. The legs
nearly as long as her skirt. Next, she undid her tie and blouse.
Her bra was as bad as her skirt. It was more of a sports bra. It
was very tight in the front and actually pulled her breasts
apart. The result served to hide her overly large chest and make
her look a little wider under her arms.

Deidra picked up the ugly green shorts and pulled at the elastic
material. She made a face at them before bending over to pull
them on. Afterwards, she noticed the shorts were so short, her
panties stuck out the legs. She rolled up her panties and shoved
them under the material. The young eighteen year old turned to
look at her rear end in the material. The elastic shorts hugged
her ass cheeks like a second skin stopping just under her cheeks
where her legs began.

The Melon's top was just as skimpy and just as tasteless. It was
red with black watermelon seeds covering it. The top was a button
down the front blouse, but to short to tuck in the shorts. It
left a half inch or so area of skin around her midriff bare.

Mr Brown strolled into the office and looked her up and down.
"Deidra, you're gorgeous," he said.

"Th..thank you sir," she said, as a wave of pleasure filled her.

"But, the outfit isn't quite right." He walked in front of her.
Darren stared into her eyes as he grabbed the bottom of her shirt
and pulled up. "You have to tie it up." Darren tied the front so
that her belly button was showing. Deidra's legs were quaking
each time, his hands touched her bare skin. "What's this thing?"

"M.m.my bra, sir."

"Good lord, it's too tight and covers half your belly. Take it
off."

"Here! What will I wear?"

"Nothing. I'll turn my back."

Deidra stared at Mr. Brown as he stepped away from her and turned
around. She began unbuttoning the blouse. She pulled it open,
very aware of Mr. Brown's masculine presence just feet from her.
She removed the blouse and pulled her bra off over her head.
Deidra wanted to sigh with pleasure as her breasts were freed.
Her mother was aghast at the size of Deidra's chest. Justine
insisted, her daughter wear the offensive, tight bra which spread
her breasts apart. Deidra smiled with relief that her big breasts
were swinging freely. Deidra frowned, noticing her nipples were
rock hard. She touched one swollen nipple, surprised at their
sensitivity. They were also visible through the blouse when she
pulled it back on and tied the front up in a knot. "Ready, sir."
Darren turned around and saw Deidra's chest. It was hard to keep
a straight face or from ogling them immediately. This skinny, fit
young girl apparently had a D-cup. Justine had a large rack and
he'd suspected there was more to her daughter. "Right then, lets
get some measurements.

"Are you ok, Mr. Brown? You're limping."

"Oh, it's just an old football injury," replied the black man.
The head of his cock was nearly brushing his knee. Darren took
out a tape measure from his desk, slamming the drawer before
Deidra could see it was also full of dildos of increasing size.
"This is our first line of attack. I'll check my measurements
versus state indecency laws. Just bare with me." Darren kneeled
in front of Deidra and put the tape measure against her knee. He
slid his hand up her thigh to hold it in place. His efforts were
rewarded by a gasp from Deidra. He could also see a wet spot
forming on her crotch. "These shorts are short. Turn around." The
shorts did almost come all the way up to the crease between the
girl's ass and her leg, but then Darren had purposefully bought
one too small. Darren felt bold staring at her two perfect
globes. Instead of holding the tape against her thigh, he grabbed
her left cheek and used his thumb to hold the tape in place.
Deidra squirmed and jerked away from his hand. "Stand still," he
ordered, using the opportunity to squeeze her cheek. "Alright,
that's done."

"Good, may I change now?"

"No Deidra, I'm only done the shorts and legs. I need to check
the rest." He turned to face the girl. He placed his hands on her
bare waist. "Ok, I need to find the bottom of your breasts."
Darren quickly moved a hand up under her shirt and grabbed her
breast. "This a mole?" he asked squeezing her nipple. “It’s
large. You should have it checked out.”
"Aah! Oh! No, it it's ah my nipple."

"Oh! I'm so sorry." Darren twirled it before letting it go. "It
was so low, I didn't know." Darren slid his hand under her breast
and measured the distance to the bottom of her shirt. Then he
placed his large black hand over her milky white belly to hold
the tape wile he measured from her shirt to the shorts. He
adjusted his hand so that one finger pushed into her shorts to
hold the tape still. His finger was only an inch from her bush.
Deidra's eyes were shut and she was trembling. "Deidra, you look
flushed. Go get yourself another glass of water," he said. "Then
you can change." Darren crumbled up the paper with the
measurements and tossed it in the trash.

"I feel better," said Deidra, coming out of his office in her
school uniform.

"Hopefully, the measurements will turn up something and you won't
have to wear that outfit too much. Be here tomorrow, same time."
Darren watched her leave. "Lindsey, I need you to take some
dictation."

"Right away, sir." Lindsey licked her lips in anticipation.

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

"I don't need me another waitress."

The owner of Melons was a big Guido, hairy chest, gold chains,
slick hair, the whole package. "Listen to me. I have a plan to
get this girl's old lady off your back. I don't want some uptight
bitch running around my mall having people signing petitions.
Just give her a chance."

"If you say so, Mr. Brown, but this chick better be worth my
while."

"She is. You won't regret this." Darren stood and shook the
greasy man's hand. This place should be black-owned, thought
Darren. Hell, the whole damn chain should be run by blacks. He'd
have to talk to Solomon about it.

Darren left Melons glad he'd gotten Deidra a job since she would
start that night. He had another stop to make on his way back to
the mall office. "Welcome to Hidden Closet," said the teenager at
the door.

"Thank you, young lady. I need a bra and panties for a woman
about your build with roughly a D-cup."

"Right this way, sir."

Darren followed the girl and they passed a red-faced teen boy
leaving the store as well as an angry looking sales girl. The
sales associate helped him pick out a sexy looking lacy blue bra
with matching panties. He paid her and walked out the store. As
he was leaving, the angry looking girl said, "I bet he doesn't
have trouble getting it up."

Darren grinned. The xcite laced water coolers were doing their
job. The girl was horny and trying to get some from her boyfriend
who was as limp as a wet noodle. Pleased that all was going
according to plan, he returned to his office and found Deidra
waiting for him. She was in her prep school uniform again. "Ah,
young Miss Getty, come I have a surprise for you."

Once again, Deidra found herself following Mr. Brown through the
mall. "Ladies," said Darren entering a salon store. "I'd like you
to give my young friend here the works."

"Of course, sir. One full makeover."

Deidra found herself pulled into a salon chair and they were
washing her hair almost before she had time to think about what
was happening. Darren figured he had more then an hour to kill so
he returned to his office.

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

Darren spread Lindsey's cheeks and looked at the dildo wedged in
her ass. His cock was buried in her pussy which had grown quite
accommodating. The big black man sniffed the air, nostrils
flaring. There was something different about his secretary today.
He put it out of his mind and slowly removed the dildo.

Lindsey's ass looked stretched, but slowly started closing.
Darren reached for the next biggest one, but at the last minute
went for a nine inch dildo. This one was darker, nearly black.
King Plastics, which supplied the E&I business that made these
sexual aids, made their dildos to match the E&I paradigm of
reality. The smaller dildos were white, the large ones turned
darker with everything over ten inches being modeled after a
black man. Darren took the nine inch dildo and pushed the head
into Lindsey's ass.

"Ow!" she jumped from the extra thickness. Darren continued
pushing. "Um... ah, Mr. Brown, I t-think this one might be too...
ah, ow, big."

"Relax, I'll take it slow." Darren kept his promise. He slowly
pushed it in inch by inch until it passed the first dildo's depth
and soon was buried. Lindsey shuddered a few times, but
eventually clenched her pussy muscles to let him know she was
ready.
Darren had planned a good slow fuck, but as he started moving his
cock around, he found himself losing control. He grabbed her hips
and squeezed as he began pounding his cock into her wet pussy. He
fucked her hard and without mercy. His powerful thrusts no doubt
hurt her a little as her stomach slammed into the edge of his
desk. Lindsey didn't seem to mind. She was shuddering from a
series of powerful orgasms.

Darren closed his eyes to concentrate on the pleasure growing in
his cock and balls. The pleasure an enhanced got from an orgasm
was ten times more pleasurable then a normal man and thus ten
times more addictive. He could easily cum seven to ten times a
day with the seventh orgasm being just as big as the first.

There was a warm feeling in Darren's balls. The feeling grew
hotter by the minute. Lindsey's pussy was gripping his cock like
a vice, squeezing forward to suck the cum out of his balls. His
nostrils flared as he recognized the strange smell coming from
her. She was ovulating! The thought of planting a bun in her oven
was too much for Darren and he blew his load. His first wad alone
would have filled a coke can. Lindsey's orgasm was so large, her
body almost bucked him off her, but he held on keeping his
pumping cock aimed at the entrance to her womb.

Darren had once watched a sex program that filmed a woman
orgasming. The contractions forced her fallopian tube to dip into
the man's pool of sperm increasing the odds of becoming
impregnated. Well Lindsey's tube wasn't dipping, it was drowning
in it.

"I didn't think it could get any better," moaned Lindsey,
sounding exhausted.

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

Lindsey had barely made herself respectable when Deidra walked in
the door. "Wow, big difference!"

"I feel different," replied Deidra. "Like I'm not me anymore.
Like I'm a completely new person."

Darren had left his door open and when he heard Deidra, he came
strolling out. "My god, Miss Getty, you're gorgeous."

"T-thank you," she replied, blushing. Deidre's hair was light
brown and had been parted in the middle, straight down her back.
Think Cher, in the 1970's. Now it had been cut, styled and
curled, slightly longer then shoulder length. The salon had the
sense to realize Deidra's young skin was too perfect to cover up
and had used little makeup. Her lips were redder and her
eyelashes a little darker, but that was it.

"One last surprise, Deidra. Come into my office."

"What's this?" Deidra opened the bag and blushed as she pulled
out the skimpy underwear.

"You can't wear your dumpy old underwear under your uniform.
You'll need this for work. Get changed or you'll be late for your
first night."

Deidra stripped off her clothes as soon as Darren left her alone
in her office. She stepped into the panties and fell in love with
them immediately. They were silky and smooth, covering just a
little of her rear end, low cut in the front. The bra was
similar. It took her a moment to figure out the hooks, but she
got in on and stared in awe at herself in the mirror. Unlike her
old bra, this one held her breasts firm and pushed them together
creating cleavage that rivaled her mother’s.

Deidra wasn't conceited, but she was a realist. If her mother had
let her wear a bikini like this underwear, her body was far
hotter then any of her friends and rivaled any model's figure.
Dean, her fiancé would just die if he saw her in this. Deidra
closed her eyes to picture Dean's expression when she showed him
her new lingerie. His jaw hung open and his eyes were wide. He
would reach out, his big black hands grabbing her breasts and
squeezing her nipples. Deidra jumped out of her daydream ashamed
that her beloved fiancé had turned into Mr. Brown again. She was
having trouble getting the black man out of her thoughts.

Deidra was still wondering why she should hide what she had as
she put the melon's uniform on. The snug green shorts were pulled
up to her waist. She buttoned the short blouse, remembering to
tie the front up to show her midriff. "I even make this tacky
uniform look good," she said. "I look hot." "You look like a
trashy whore," echoed her mother's voice in her head. "You're
wrong mother." Deidra turned to leave the office and felt
rewarded when Mr. Brown's eyes traveled up and down her body.

"Let's get you to work," said Darren.

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

Deidra didn't get to see Mr. Brown again until the next day. She
was so busy she didn't notice him and another large black man
with darker skin sitting at a table eating. It wasn't her section
so she didn't get much of a chance to speak with them. "Deidra,"
said Darren, "this is my associate, Mr. Black. We co-own the gym.
How are things going?"

"Hectic. I trained yesterday. Today's my first time actually
waiting. I've made over thirty dollars so far."

"I meant, how are things going towards shutting this place down?
Any labor or health violations?"

"Not that I can see, though I've been too busy." One of her
customers waved to get her attention at that moment.

"I can see that. Why don't you meet me at the gym after work to
give me a status report."

"Ok, sir. I'm off an hour or so before closing." The teenager
went off to wait her tables.

Deidra was pretty exhausted by the time she got off and wandered
into the gym, but she had eighty dollars in her pocket and that
was for about only five hours work. She'd never had her own money
before. Mother always dolled it out sparingly asking for receipts
for anything Deidra bought.

Deidra asked around at the gym and was directed to the large
Olympic sized pool. She entered the pool area, still in uniform.
It was empty except for Mr. Black and Mr. Brown racing each
other. "Mr. Brown," she Called after watching for awhile.

"Ah, Deidra," said Darren, swimming over to her. He stood up
waist deep and she was astonished by his musculature. "Do you
have anything to report?"

"Not a thing, except they work you like a slave. Right now, I'm
just sweaty and tired."

"Why don't you join us in the pool. It's very refreshing after a
hard days work."

"I don't have a suit."

"Too bad, you don't know what you're missing."

"Yeah, I'd love to join you." Deidra's swimsuit was as bad as her
underwear. It was a one piece, the bottom was shorts, and the top
was very high cut. It was so ugly, Deidra never went to the beach
with her friends. Mother, of course, wouldn't buy her a bikini
and Deidra never had money.... Deidra's hand closed on the wad of
cash in her pocket. "Maybe, I will join you. I'll be back in a
few."

Deidra went out into the mall to buy a bikini. Unfortunately, the
only places open late were the gym and Melons, but Melons sold
bikini's. Of course, they were as tacky as the uniform. Deidra
purchased one, pleased she even got the employee discount.

When she got back to the gym, the two black men were still
racing. They both seemed to have incredible stamina, but then
both were in perfect shape. She decided not to bother their race
and entered the nearby locker room.

Deidra quickly stripped off her clothes and took out her new
bikini. Coming from a sexist business like Melon's, it was
needless to say, very skimpy. She pulled the panties on and
noticed graffiti on the locker room wall nearby. The graffiti
read, "BEWARE MARCUS' MONSTER". Odd, she thought, Marcus seemed
as nice as Mr. Brown, certainly not a monster. She put the top on
and stepped out by the pool. The black men swam several more laps
before they noticed her.

"Good god!" said Marcus, when he finally saw Deidra standing
there.

"Good god is right," responded Darren, "you've forgotten the
time. You need to go over the day’s receipts."

"Oh yeah," said Marcus, staring at Deidra. He started wading
towards her and the ladder out of the pool.

The bikinis Melons sold were used in the yearly, "Girls Of
Melons" calendar. They were string bikinis with the rear of the
panty, covering about half the woman's ass. The strings and
panties were the same ugly green as the uniform while the cups
were red. Black ovals representing watermelon seeds spelled out
the word MELONS across the breasts. Deidra's chest was so big,
there were large gaps between the letters in MELONS as her bosom
stretched out the swimsuit’s material.

Deidra stepped out of the way as Marcus climbed the ladder. She
couldn't help, but stare admiringly at his chest as more and more
of it appeared. It rippled with muscles, but she did find his
dark black skin a little threatening as opposed to Darren's brown
skin. Marcus' six pack abdominals appeared, then the top of his
swimsuit, then what looked like an elephant's trunk emerged from
the water. Deidra stared at the huge penis bobbing before the
black man as he climbed up the ladder.

Deidra was horrified and looked away as soon as she realized she
was staring. The black man was wearing a brief style swimsuit
made of elastic material that looked as stretched out by his
penis as did her top by her breasts. The material hugged his
penis and she could make out the outline of it's head as well as
the fact that it must be over a foot long.

What horrified her was that she had been so horny, she was on the
verge of giving up her virginity to Dean. Her vagina had been
screaming for attention for close to a week. Now that she had an
idea of how big a man's penis was, the idea of taking something
that big in her vagina terrified her. Dean would have to wait. No
wonder that her mother had explained to her that sex was
something the woman had to endure.

"Come on and join me," called Darren, as Marcus left the room.
Mr. Black didn't bother changing, he just walked out into the gym
in his suit.

"It looks deep. I can't swim."

"Hold on to the side. It's only five feet there and you can stand
on tip toes. I'll give you some lessons."

Deidra nervously turned around and stepped down the ladder into
the pool. The water was warm and quite pleasant. She could just
stand near the edge and turned to face Darren. "What now?"

Darren approached her, his muscular chest rising out of the pool
as he stepped into shallower water. He held out his hand and she
took it. She put her other hand in his and he back stepped,
pulling her out into the pool. "First, the fundamentals of
treading water. Kick your legs and wave your arms. Now try it."
He let go.

"Like this... Glub!" Deidra felt Mr. Brown's strong hands grab
her waist and pull her head back to the surface.

"No let me show you. Hmm, I can't show you while holding you up.
Put your arms around my neck. Deidra did and found herself
staring into his eyes as he swam backwards into deeper water.
"Alright, hold on." Darren quit swimming and started treading
water.

Deidra watched him noticing what she had done wrong. As he had
stopped swimming with her arms clinging around his bull neck, the
momentum carried her body up against his. Her breasts smashed
against his chest which was as hard as a brick wall. Deidra had
never been this exposed in front of a man before. Her belly
rubbed against his. Every inch of Deidra's bare flesh that
touched Mr. Brown's bare skin felt electric. She had been kicking
her legs, but now they were splayed open as they came up to wrap
around his waist.

"That's good, Deidra. Just hold on."

As Mr. Brown spoke, his body jerked a bit as he kicked to
accommodate her extra weight. Deidra slid down. "Ugh," she cried
in shock as a thick pole slid up between her thighs. She
immediately pictured the huge penis jutting through Mr. Black's
swimsuit. Her body was now resting on Mr. Brown's large
appendage. It felt as big as a band baton. It pushed hard against
her vagina, sending a spasm of desire up her body. Mr. Brown
changed how he was treading water and his hips bucked a couple
times. This caused his penis to slide back and forth between her
legs. "Aah," cried Deidra giving an involuntary moan. The area
between her thighs grew hot. "Let me adjust myself," she pleaded,
not really wanting To, but realizing how inappropriate this was.

"Wait, your weight might drag us under. Let me swim back to where
I can stand."

Darren swam backwards again and Deidra found herself riding on
top of him with his hard pole still sticking up like a ship's
mast between her legs. His penis pushed against her privates with
each move of his arms. Deidra almost couldn't take it. She wanted
off, but a small yet growing part of her wished his shaft would
rip right through their swimsuits and scratch that itch deep in
her vagina.

"This is good," said Darren, as he quit swimming. His feet hit
the ground and his rod slid out from between her legs. The big
knobby head almost caught between her thighs until it was freed,
but it still seemed to push up hard against her vagina. "Now lets
try floating."

Deidra wanted to quit right then, but Mr. Brown's strong hand was
sliding down her back while his other lifted her up under her
knees. His one hand centered itself on her back while his other
squeezed her butt cheek. "Ah, Mr. Brown, your hand."

"Sorry, I need to hold you by your center of gravity." He didn't
move it, but he relaxed his grip a little. "Now just lie back and
float. Close your eyes. Note how buoyant you are with each deep
breath. You need to keep your lungs full to float. I'm going to
let go... now!"

Deidra wobbled a bit, but managed to keep floating. She opened
her eyes with delight only to gasp. Lying flat, she was looking
up the large swell of her breast and the hard nipple poking
through the material. Mr. Brown's face was inches from her breast
and her nipple was superimposed right in the middle of his lips.
There was no way he couldn't notice how big and hard they were.
She pictured him bending down and taking her nipple between his
lips and her nipple seemed to swell even more at the thought.
She'd never seen them so big.

"Good, now lets try swimming. Roll over on your stomach. I'll
catch you."

Of course her center of gravity was now her breasts while his
other hand held her up by her crotch. Without her bikini bottom,
his fingers would be running through her brown pubic hair. One of
her nipples seemed caught between his fingers, which squeezed it
slightly.

"Swim your arms forward, Deidra and kick your legs."

Deidra did as she was told and Mr. Brown held on tighter to keep
her safe. Where he was touching her felt too good to concentrate
on swimming. Deidra barely heard him tell her he was letting go
and would grab her if she needed him. His electric touch was gone
and she shot forward as her kicking legs propelled her. Deidra
swam for a few seconds before losing balance, but Mr. Brown's
arms were there to grab her. He wrapped an arm around her waist
and pulled her back against his body. This time his big penis
pushed hard between her butt cheeks until he was standing and let
her go. "You did good, Deidra."

"Thank you sir," she replied, a little flushed with excitement.

"I'm not the best teacher, but anytime you want to practice, I'll
gladly help."

"Ok," she replied. Mr. Brown held her waist to steady her climb
up the ladder. "When do you want me to check in again?" She
turned around as he climbed the ladder.

"A couple days." Darren stood before her and Deidra's eyes kept
falling to look at the monster she had felt between her thighs.
"Keep trying to see what you can find on Melons." Mr. Brown was
wearing the same kind of suit Mr. Black had worn. The kind that
hugged his penis, the material only tenting out near the base. It
also hugged huge, splayed testicles. Mr. Brown luckily didn't
notice her staring. "Look for labor, health, and even check to
make sure they have all the appropriate posters hanging up.
You're doing great kid, your mother would be proud of you. I'm
proud of you."    "Thank you, sir." Deidra beamed at him. It
wasn't her mother's, but Darren's approval that made her grin
from ear to ear. Plus, she wasn't too sure her mother would
approve of what she was doing to shut down Melons.

No, her mother wouldn't approve at all, she thought when she got
back to the locker room and noticed herself in the mirror. Deidra
felt she looked incredibly sexy, dripping wet. The material of
her bikini was soaked and twisted up, showing even more skin. Her
nipples looked about to rip through the material and her bottoms
had slid up between her butt cheeks, exposing her ass. Mother
would hate this. She'd have a heart attack, thought Deidra as she
stared in the mirror, but I am sexy. Deidra smiled at her
reflection. She stood up straighter and thrust her breasts out.

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

It didn't seem to want to go past ten inches so Darren decided to
just be patient. Anal sex to Darren consisted of forcing his cock
head inside A rectum and jerking himself off. He'd be happy to
fuck her ass with just half his cock. Still, it would be a tight
fit and there was a virginal pussy waiting for him at Melons that
would be almost as tight. Taking a virgin would be another first
for him.

After Darren came, he sat back at his desk and let Lindsey use
the bathroom to clean herself up. When she came out, he chuckled
as the dildo thrust the thong of her underwear out at least an
inch.

Darren changed for working out while Lindsey pulled her skirt up
and put her blouse on. She returned to her desk and sat. "Ooow!"
she screamed, jumping up. She'd sat on the dildo. She slowly sat
back down, wincing as her weight came down on the dildo. Darren
winked at her and left his office, knowing her weight would
slowly work the last inch into her.

The giant black man met Marcus for dinner at Melons and Deidra
was their waitress. Both black men were impressed. She was
learning her trade well, juggling several tables. "How's things
going?" asked Darren.

"Great, I've never had so much money in my life. Oh, you mean
digging up dirt on this place. I haven't had much time. They keep
me very busy." A customer at another table raised is hand for
service. "I gotta get going. I'll be back with your food."

"Fine. Meet me at the gym after work and we'll do a progress
report."

"Yes, sir," said Deidra running off.

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

Deidra was tired as she searched the entire gym for Darren. She
asked a handsome, muscular black man training a young white
woman, if he'd seen Darren. The trainer told her to go check the
Jacuzzis.

"Mr. Brown?" she called, outside the only occupied Jacuzzi room.

"Come on in, Deidra," said Darren.

Deidra entered the room and saw the black man laying back in the
oversized tub. "You told me to check in with you, sir."

"Sure, you got anything? Labor or health violations? Anything?"

"Not yet, sir. If you don't mind, I'm exhausted. I'd like to head
home and get off my feet."

"I don't mind, but hey, if your tired and sore, why don't you
join me? You'd be amazed at how much these things relax your
muscles."

"Hmm, why not? Let me go change." Deidra had left her bikini in a
locker and went to put it on. She hadn't had the time to buy on
new one, so it was still the skimpy Melon's bikini. She noticed
new graffiti on the wall near the "Beware Marcus Monster"
message. The new sayings were "Bigger, Better, Blacker," and "I'm
a slut for BC."
Deidra had no idea what BC stood for and didn't care except she
found it disgusting that women were vandalizing the walls in
here. She changed into her bikini and threw a towel around her
torso. She walked towards the room Darren occupied and stepped up
to the Jacuzzi. She dropped the towel, noticing Darren's eyes
traveled up and down her body as she lowered herself into the
water. "Oh, that feels good," she moaned. "I don't think my
body's ever been this sore or my feet hurt so much."

"I can help," said Darren. The tub was big, but their knees were
touching. He reached down and grabbed her foot.

"That's not necessary, Mr. Br...Oooo oh, that does help." The
pleasure she felt as he squeezed her foot was nearly sexual.

"Owning a gym, you need to know a little about massaging sore
muscles." Darren used one strong hand on her foot while the other
hand worked on her calf. He then switched to her other foot and
she started moaning again. Darren watched the teen girl lay back
against the tub, eyes nearly shut as she whimpered with pleasure.
Her chest was heaving, her big breasts breaking above the water
each time she inhaled. "Here turn around and I'll do the rest of
you."

"Hmm, ok," said Deidra opening her eyes and turning around. "Aah,
yes, that's good," she cried as Mr. Brown's big strong hands
started rubbing her shoulders. She leaned forward and rested her
chin on her folded arms. She reached back and lifted her wet hair
off her neck as the black man's fingers worked on her nape. After
rubbing her neck and shoulders, his magic hands worked their way
down her back. It felt deliriously good getting a massage and
Deidra was half asleep by the time his fingers hit her bikini
strap. His big fingers caught on the material several times and
the next thing she knew, the strap was falling free off her back.
Deidra jumped with a start and tried to catch her cups over her
breasts, but she failed. "What are you doing?" she asked, a
little panicked.

"It was getting in the way. Just relax and keep your torso under
water." Darren bunched up her top and threw it out of her reach
outside the Jacuzzi.

"You can count on that," she replied, fearful Darren would see
the constantly erect state of her nipples.

Darren rubbed her back pushing forwards until Deidra's breasts
did come out of the water, but she was facing away from him. Her
ass also came out of the water and Darren's hands moved down from
her lower back to her cheeks. She jumped a little, but allowed
him to massage her ass and hips. He rubbed her thighs a bit, then
sat back. "That's it, I'm done," he said.

"That was wonderful," moaned Deidra sliding down into the water
until her breasts were submerged. She looked around for her top,
but saw that it was out of reach. "Could you get my top for me?"

"Sure," said Darren, standing up.

"OH MY GOD!"

"Oops," said Darren looking down at his hugely erect penis. "I
forgot I was soaking nude. This is embarrassing." Darren just
stood there making no move to sit back down. Deidra stared at his
penis aghast at it's size. "What are you staring at?"

"I've never seen a man's penis before." Deidra couldn't take her
eyes off it.

"Really? Well, feel free to check it out." Darren watched her
slide forwards through the water and stare at his cock from all
angles. "Go ahead and touch it."

"What? I couldn't."

"No harm in just touching it is there?"

"I guess not." Deidra did want to touch it. Feeling somewhat
naughty, she reached out and poked the head, pulling her finger
back. She giggled and tried to poke it again, but the penis
suddenly reared back almost touching Darren's stomach. The big
black man chuckled this time as his penis fell back down, bobbing
a bit until it was sticking straight out again. Deidra grinned,
realizing Mr. Brown had made his penis jump up. She hadn't known
men could do that. This time she reached out and touched his
penis with four fingers and ran them down his shaft.

Deidra brought her other hand up and made a fist. Her fist was
just about twice the size as the head of Mr. Brown's penis and
the shaft a lot bigger then her wrist. Now underneath his penis
was a hairy brown sack which looked like it was stuffed with two
of her fists. The hand touching his shaft was now gripping it.
She ran the hand back up towards the head, noticing a lot of
moisture forming around a long slit in the middle of the tip. She
just couldn't imagine something so big fitting in her little
vagina. "I had no idea, penises were this big, Mr. Brown," she
said, staring at it. It was hard not to stare or to even look
away. Her instincts told her to look at it even closer. She
wanted to bury her nose in his crotch and take a big whiff of his
manly scent.
"Well I am slightly bigger then average, Deidra. Say, how'd you
like to see it cum?"

"Cum?"

"Slang for have an orgasm, ejaculate."

"That would be cool, but my father says that it's wrong to
masturbate."

"And he'd be right. It wouldn't be masturbation if you jerked it
off."

"Oh no, I couldn't do that."

"Sure you could. You're already stroking it," he said and Deidra
realized he was right, her hand was moving up and down his shaft.
Just keep doing that, only a little faster. Besides, it's all
your fault that it's so hard anyway."

"It is?" asked Deidra, noticing her hand was stroking it faster
now. Lots of fluid was oozing out of the slit. It was coating her
hand and his penis making her hand glide smoother.

"Of course it is, Deidra. You're such a sexy young girl. You look
so good in your Melon's uniform and your bikini... Wow, lets just
say that every time I see you in that bikini, I get like this."

"You think I'm sexy?" For some reason this really excited Deidra
and her hand started moving faster. She arched her back to get a
better stance for gripping it and was unaware her nipples were
now occasionally breaking the surface of the water.

"One of the sexiest girls I've ever seen. It's really a shame,
your mother makes you dress so conservatively. Your figure is too
hot to cover up. But, maybe you should stop, your mother surely
wouldn't approve of what you're doing."

Mother! Deidra watched her hand stroking the big shaft. Her hand
as tired now and she switched arms. No, mother wouldn't approve.
Mother wouldn't let her where a bikini, even a modest one. Mother
wouldn't give her any money to buy her own clothes. Mother picked
out all her clothes for her. Mother made her wear a bra that made
her look deformed. Mother knew she was sexy and so did Deidra,
but no one else had ever noticed until Mr. Brown had just now.
Well, Deidra had her own money now, nearly two hundred dollars in
just a few days. She could buy her own clothes now. "You don't
want me to quit stroking your penis do you?"

"God no, it feels so good. Besides, if you know your way around a
penis, it'll really impress your fiancé, but you should call it
by a slang name like dick or cock. I prefer cock. Try it. Tell me
what it is you're doing right now."

"I'm stroking your cock," said Deidra, and for some reason this
made her blush.

"Yes, your stroking my big black cock," he said, thrusting his
cock through her hand.

Deidra brought up her other hand and started stroking his big
black cock with both hands. The big knobby head kept bursting
forth towards her head and Deidra found herself leaning closer.
She brought her nose up to smell the head just as Darren thrust
forward and held his cock out. The head was just an inch from her
lips as she took a big whiff of his manly scent. It was bigger
now and the shaft was throbbing. Deidra found herself pursing her
lips. She quickly moved forwards and kissed it, but Deidra didn't
pull back, she ran her lips all over his fat cock head just as it
suddenly leaped in her hands.

The slit along the head happened to be pointed right between her
lips when he came. A large stream of piping hot sperm splattered
on her teeth, hitting the back of her throat. As his cock jerked
up, surprise also caused Deidra to pull her head back and she
inadvertently swallowed the sperm in her mouth as more hot cum
hit her nose and face.

Deidra fell backwards against the edge of the Jacuzzi releasing
his cock. Her breasts burst up out of the water, followed by her
stomach, belly button and the top of her bikini bottom. Darren's
cock squirted again. A long strand flying from the head, this
time hitting her hair and face. She watched as Darren grabbed his
cock and pointed it down away from her face. Deidra felt the next
wad of cum strike her left breast. She looked down at her chest
just as sperm splattered her other breast. More cum coated her
breasts as she brought her hands up to cover her breasts, sperm
squishing out between her fingers just as fresh sperm coated her
hands. Next he shot a wad at her belly button, then her face
again. It almost seemed as if Mr. Brown were aiming his sperm at
various parts of her body, but she assumed he just couldn't
control where it shot.
Deidra watched still fascinated with his cock as Mr. Brown
released it. "Well, what did you think?" he asked.

"It was awesome, sir." Deidra looked down sadly. She cupped her
hand over her breasts and stood to get out of the tub. "But, I'm
feeling a little guilty. I haven't even seen my fiancé’s cock
yet."

"I see what you mean. You should do the same with him. There's
nothing wrong with just fooling around a little before marriage.
Do it for him and he'll love you even more."

"You know I think you're right."


Part 2


Deidra's boyfriend turned his lips away as she came in to kiss
him and she ended up planting one on his cheek. He turned to
leave, still having the dumb grin on his face he'd had since she
greeted him at her front door. As soon as he was out of sight,
Deidra's fake smile fell and she started to cry. Things hadn't
gone according to plan.

Dean, her fiancé, had arrived about forty minutes after she asked
him to come over. "I thought you wanted to do something?" he
asked, seeing she was still wearing a robe.

"I wanted your opinion on something," she replied.

"What's that?"

"What do you think of my new lingerie?" she asked, opening her
robe. Dean didn't reply. He was speechless. He was bug-eyed and
his mouth was hanging open. "I see you like it." Deidra let her
robe fall to the floor. Dean had never seen her figure before.
He'd groped her breasts twice over her school uniform, but her
old bra had made them appear disfigured. He was clearly pleased
with her sexy new bra and panties. Deidra learned a valuable
lesson at that moment. Her sexuality was powerful. "The material
feels really good, Dean. Here, why don't you feel my bra." Deidra
unhooked her bra and tossed it at her fiancé’s head. He missed
catching it as he was so engrossed in staring at her magnificent
chest.

Deidra giggled and grabbed Dean's belt, pulling him into her
embrace. "I thought we were waiting till we were married," he
said, but still taking advantage of the situation. Dean grabbed
her ass and squeezed while they kissed, also caressing her
breasts as she pulled away from him.

"I do want to wait." Deidra wasn't so sure that was true anymore.
She'd been so horny lately. Her nipples stayed hard and
sensitive, her vagina was constantly producing lubrication, and
she'd even jerked off Mr. Brown's big black cock. "But I see no
reason why we can't fool around a little, can you?"

"No, I can't," answered Dean, stuttering a little with eagerness.

"Good then." Deidra kneeled before Dean and began pulling off his
belt. She was practically salivating with anticipation over
seeing his cock. Mr. Brown's had been amazing to see as she
jerked him off. Watching her hand stroke the large brown shaft, a
desire to put him in her mouth had popped into her mind. The
desire had grown until, she had started kissing it just as he
came, filling her mouth and covering her body with 20oz of hot
sperm. Now she was about to do the same with the man she loved
and would spend the rest of her life with.

Deidra almost ripped Dean's briefs off as she watched his big
cock fell out like a fallen redwood. She was at first
disappointed, then relieved. It was skinny, not even half the
size of Mr. Brown's, but at least it wouldn't rip her in two.
Dean's cock was rock hard and sticking straight out like Darren's
had, but her fiancé’s hadn't started growing yet. He was only
about six inches long. She grinned, they were kind of cute when
they were little. Deidra grabbed Dean's little cock and started
stroking it.

"Oh god, Deidra, you don't know how good that feels. Don't go so
fast, I'm not gonna last long, baby."

Deidra slowed her pace even though she had just started. Dean's
cock did look a little bigger, it was swollen and an angry red,
but it looked like it would burst if it grew any more. "Why isn't
it getting bigger?" she asked.

"Hmmm," said Dean sucking his lower lip in and tensing up.
"That's as big as it gets. Oh god, baby, I'm getting close. Aagh,
what are you doing? Why'd you stop?"

Deidra had pulled her hand off it. It didn't get any bigger?
Maybe, Dean's never seen it completely hard before? Perhaps her
mouth would make him hard? Deidra looked up at her frantic
boyfriend and leaned forwards to kiss his cock. His eyes got even
wider as she took the tip in her mouth. "Jesus, your mouth's so
hot...can't...take...any...more."

Deidra pulled back as soon as semen hit her tongue. She closed
her eyes expecting wads of hot cum to strike her face, but none
did. She pulled his cock down so he could shoot the rest on her
breasts, but none did. Deidra opened her eyes and the only sperm
she saw was a two inch strand hanging out of the tip of his cock.
She rolled what was in her mouth over her tongue just before
swallowing it. The wad in her mouth was only about a spoonful.
Jesus, where had the rest shot? Was it even now staining her
mother's carpet? Deidra looked around and behind her, but could
see nothing. As she held Dean's cock, it began to shrink.

Dean's penis went from six inches to five before she let go. It
was hanging straight down at four inches. To Deidra's dismay, it
got even smaller shrinking into itself until it was only two to
three inches long. Even Dean's testicles were little. His entire
sack didn't equal one of Darren's balls or even his cock head.
Deidra found her fiancé’s package to be pathetic. It was pale,
small, skinny, and unattractive. She didn't want to jerk him off
again. She didn't want to suck on it. She didn't want to bury her
nose in it and smell it's manly scent or lack thereof in Dean's
case. She didn't want it at all.

"Wow, that was great," said Dean. "Can I come over tomorrow? How
long are your parents gone?"

"Maybe," she replied, and that's when she tried to kiss him and
he turned away not wanting to kiss her lips.

Now, Deidra was taking a hot bath, still horny as she'd ever
been. She reached over and grabbed a bottle of shampoo. The
bottle was black and close to the thickness of Mr. Brown's cock.
Deidra squeezed the bottle and ran the hard plastic over her
breasts and down her belly. She rubbed it over the curly brown
fur on her vagina. Darren had told her to use slang for his
penis. What was slang for vagina? She'd heard the term on the
street. Something to do with cats. "I want this big cock in my
kitty," she said, but that wasn't right. "My pussy, yes, my
pussy. Fill my pussy with your big black cock." Deidra pressed
the round head of the shampoo bottle against her pussy and pushed
it in. Her pussy opened up for it and the head entered her. God
it felt good, but then it touched her intact hymen and Deidra
came to her senses. She wasn't about to lose her precious
virginity to a shampoo bottle. That honor belonged to
Darren...no, Dean. God, what was wrong with her? Darren's cock
was all she could think of.

Deidra unscrewed the cap and held the shampoo bottle above her
half submerged body. She shook it until milky white shampoo
splattered on her breasts. She dropped the bottle and rubbed the
shampoo into her nipples wishing it was more of Darren's semen
coating her breasts.

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

"So Deidra," said the owner of Melons placing his hand on the
teenager's knee. "I just wanted you to know, you're doing a very
fine job." The hand tentatively slid up.

Deidra pulled her knee away and the owner immediately backed off.
"Thank you, sir. I've enjoyed working here these last few days."
Deidra stared past her boss at his desk where two ledgers were
open, each with the same dates, but different records of sales.

The owner noticed her glance and closed the books. "That will be
all, Deidra. I just wanted to give you a progress report on your
employment here at Melons.

"Thanks, sir. I'd better get out there, my shift is about to
start." Deidra turned away very aware that her boss was staring
at her firm ass in the skimpy light green shorts. She started
swaying her hips as she walked away. The swaying was rapidly
becoming her normal mode of walking.

Deidra hustled about a dozen tables over the next two hours
before Darren came in for dinner with Marcus. The young girl
smiled at him, her heart skipping a beat at the sight of him. She
felt her pulse increasing and her ever present horniness
increased as she pictured his nude body towering over her, his
big cock in her hand, cumming in her mouth and on her face,
breasts…

The table with the two black men wasn't assigned to Deidra so it
was several minutes before she got a chance to talk to the two
black men. "Hi...Mr. Brown," she said, blushing like a young
school girl.
"Hi, Deidra."

"I think I saw something of interest earlier."

"Really?"

"The owner is keeping two sets of books in his office."

Darren and Marcus seemed delighted with the news and Deidra felt
flushed with pleasure at the thought of pleasing the two men.
"That's excellent work, Deidra. Your mother will be proud of you.
I may need you to steal the books so I can make copies of them."
Darren thought a little blackmail would get this store black
owned. Then they could work on the entire chain.

"Oh, I don't know about that, sir. What if I get caught?"

"Don't get caught." Darren kicked Marcus under the table.

"Excuse me," said Marcus. "I gotta go drain the ol' black snake."

"I got you a present," said Darren as Marcus left. He held up a
gym card. "This is a guest card for membership at the club. I was
thinking you might want to use the tanning beds. You'd look even
better in your bikini with a nice tan."

"Thank you, sir. I might try it out tonight."

"I wanted to thank you for all the work you've done and to
apologize for what happened in the hot tub."

"No need to apologize, sir"

"No, no, it should never have happened. You're a pretty young
white girl whose engaged to whom I assume is a fine young man. My
behavior was inappropriate."

"No, sir. It was fine, but thank you." How could she tell him it
had been the most exciting moment of her life? That she had
thought about him constantly since? "I'm off at 8:30, do you want
to discuss anything?"

"No, I'll be in the Jacuzzi again. I plan on a good hour long
soak from 8 to 9. You can look me up afterwards."

"We'll see," she said as one of her tables waved to get her
attention.

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

Darren got a big shock when he returned to his office from
dinner. Lindsey was leaning over his desk with her skirt up over
her ass. "Thank god, boss. It's stuck." Lindsey reached behind
her trying to pull out one of the bigger dildos from her ass."

Darren corrected his observation. It wasn't one of the bigger
dildos, it was the biggest and only two to three inches was
sticking out of her anus. Darren undid his trousers and pulled
his hard cock out. Moments later, he pushed his cock into her
pussy and started slowly fucking her.

"Oh gawd," moaned Lindsey, as Darren pulled the large thirteen
inch dildo out of her ass. It was his length, but nowhere near
his thickness. Still, he thought she was ready. Darren withdrew
his cock from her pussy and moved the head up an inch. "Holy
Jeezus," screamed Lindsey, her ass clenching up as Darren pushed
his cock head against her ass. The big head was too hard and
slick for her ass to resist. Her anus slowly started parting
until it opened for the big monster. "It's ripping me in two."
Hot fluid trickled  from her anus into her bowels. "I think I'm
bleeding."

"That's just precum. You're taking it fine." Indeed, his plan
seemed to be working. Darren had forced his cock head into many a
slut's ass, but that was about all they could take. He would then
jerk off until he filled their ass with sperm. Despite the
difficulties, no woman had ever taken his cock head this easily.
Darren grimaced and pushed down on his cock. Another inch slid
in.

Lindsey huffed and puffed like a woman in Lamaze class. She felt
the huge thing probe deeper. Sweat formed on her brow and she
turned pale. She could hear her boss groaning with pleasure. She
would do anything for Darren. She had fucked him to keep her job,
loving it, but feeling guilty for betraying her husband. Now she
was offering up her ass to his massive black cock in hopes it
would take his mind off his teen tramp. She clenched her teeth
and pushed her ass back into Darren's probing cock. It slid in
deeper and everything went black for a moment.

For a short time, Lindsey thought it was over and Darren had cum.
When she came to her senses, it felt like her ass was full of his
sperm, but it was just his precum backing up inside her. Darren's
cock was only half way in. He was still pushing it deeper. God,
but it did hurt. Lindsey didn't cry out. Instead, she laid her
head flat on his desk, unclenched her hands from the edge, and
she reached behind her, pulling her ass cheeks as far apart as
they would go. "Anything for you, master," her words coming from
some deep primal instinct.

Darren paused at her words, then grinned. He pushed harder, his
iron cock almost bending before it forced it's way deeper. "Damn,
girl, I ain't never fucked nothing so tight." Finally, Darren hit
a spot where his cock just wouldn't budge any farther. Every time
he jerked his hips forward, Lindsey would give a little jump, but
his cock just wouldn't go any deeper. Darren finally gave up. He
looked down amazed to see, she had taken nearly ten inches of his
black cock down her ass. The sight was too much for him. He
started bucking his hips at a fast steady pace.

Darren could normally hard fuck for a good thirty minutes, but
the tightness of her ass had his balls heating up in half that.
He slowed down a little, reaching into his desk to remove a large
dildo and some baby oil. He emptied the little bottle of oil
around her anus, watching his cock turning slick as he pistoned
it out. The added lubrication seemed to help his secretary a
little. He heard a "Mmmmm," sound coming from her throat. Her
hips started to move and her ass began clenching and unclenching.
"Oh, fuck my ass, ah, please, please fuck it. Fuck my ass,
master" she whispered, but Darren's keen ears easily heard her.
It was awkward, but he reached around her thigh and pushed the
dildo into her pussy.

"FUCK!" Her scream was so loud, Darren feared people passing by
the mall office might have heard it. It was the scream of a woman
caught off guard by a gigantic orgasm. An orgasm that left her
completely limp, laying over his desk. His thrusting thighs were
slapping against hers and hers were soaked with fluids pouring
out of her pussy. It was too much for Darren, he pushed his cock
as deep as it would go and flooded her anus with sperm that had
nowhere to go.

Darren pulled his cock out and sat back exhausted into his
leather chair. Sperm shot up several inches out of Lindsey's ass
for several seconds before the stream settled down to just a
trickle. Lindsey came too, and pushed herself up. She was
disheveled and looked confused. It appeared she barely recognized
him when she glanced at him. Lindsey stumbled a few steps towards
his washroom leaving a trail of sperm behind her. She was walking
funny, clenching and unclenching her ass. The poor girl had just
had the equivalent of a cola bottles worth of sperm upended into
her ass and it was clearly uncomfortable. She'd better get used
to it. It would be a daily thing.

Darren pulled his pants up. He approached the washroom wanting to
tell Lindsey to keep training her ass with the dildos, but the
sounds of her sitting on the toilet were...unpleasant.

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

Darren stripped off his shorts and lowered himself into one of
the large Jacuzzis Marcus had installed at the gym with fucking
in mind. He grabbed his cock under the water and started stroking
it to clean it off. Of course, touching it made it start to
harden. Sometimes, being a god among men had it's drawbacks.

"Mr. Brown?"

And sometimes it didn't.

"Mr. Brown?" called Deidra again from the open door. She peaked
around the door and gasped. Darren hadn't heard her. He was
sitting on the side of the Jacuzzi masturbating his magnificent
cock. His eyes were closed as he jerked it. "Let me do that for
you," she heard herself saying.

Darren opened his eyes, pretending to look surprised. "I'd love
your help," he said. Deidra was wearing her Melon's bikini. She
was staring hungrily at his cock. "You know what I'd really
like?"

"What's that, Mr. Brown?"

"For you to take off that bikini while you do it."

"How about I just take the top off?" Deidra's pussy was screaming
for attention and she wanted something protecting it. Even if it
was just a flimsy piece of material.

"That would be great."

Deidra reached behind her and untied the strap. She didn't even
bother covering her large breasts as the top fell off. She was
growing to like watching the way men reacted to seeing her
topless. Darren was staring at her breasts like a hungry
carnivore stared at it's prey. Dean had drooled like a hungry
little baby when he saw them.

"You sure you want to do this?" asked Darren. He remained seated
on the edge of the Jacuzzi. His cock stuck out from his body at a
forty-five degree angle upwards. Deidra stepped into the hot tub
making a beeline for his cock. "What about your boyfriend?"
Deidra grabbed Mr. Brown's thick cock and started stroking it. "I
did what you recommended and gave Dean a blow job."

"Great! How'd it go?"

"Fine...no, disappointing. He's so small, not even half this
size." Deidra squeezed Darren's shaft. "I found myself thinking
of your cock the whole time I was with him."

"Sorry to hear that. Obviously, Dean is a white boy?"

"Of course."

"I forgot that white boys are so inferior. And you still sucked
him? Even after seeing it?"

"Yes, he seemed to like it."

"Show me your technique."

"What do you mean?"

"Suck on my big black cock. Lets see if you can handle a man
sized prick."

Deidra was staring at his shaft. Her mouth just inches from the,
fat bulbous head. She could smell the masculine scent coming off
of it. "Yes, I think I  will suck it." Deidra leaned forward and
ran her tongue around the head.

"Whose cock do you like better?"

"Yours Mr. Brown."

"What about your fiancé?"

"I hated it. It was nothing, sad, little. He didn't even cum more
then a couple teaspoons. I couldn't stop thinking about this
wonderful big black cock." Deidra kissed it, then took the head
in her mouth.

"It's not possible!"

Deidra moaned as she sucked the head. Reluctantly, she pulled her
head back. "Why'd you say that?"

"The way you are reacting to my cock," he said. Deidra kissed it
again and winked up at him. "It's possible you may be what we
black men call a slut for black cock. It's probably just a
coincidence."

"W-what does this mean? I know what a slut is. What"- Deidra
paused to kiss his cock head and inhale his scent- "is a slut for
black cock?" She resumed licking around his cock head.

"White boys won't satisfy you, just hung black men. You're
constantly aroused and spend a lot of time thinking about sex
with a large black penis. You'd start behaving differently,
wearing sexy clothes. Doing things you'd never have seen yourself
doing before. Anything to attract a black man's attention."

"Jesus! You're right, t-that can't be true. No, n-not me." Deidra
was topless in a gym's hot tub sucking off a black man's giant
cock. She was working at Melon's serving drinks in a sleazy
outfit and she loved the freedom she felt from dressing sexy and
having her own money. Plus, she really wished he'd quit talking
so she could see if she could suck off such a big dick.

"You don't have to suck me off then. I'll find someone else."

"NO!" Deidra exclaimed as Mr. Brown began to stand and reach for
his towel. Don't take my big black dick away. "I want to do
this." Deidra grabbed his hips and crammed the end of Mr. Brown's
cock into her mouth, so fast it choked her. Darren placed his
hand on her forehead and pushed until his cock plopped out of her
mouth. "No, please, let me suck your cock. I want this so bad. I
think... no, I am a slut for black cock."

"Then suck it, slut."

Darren removed his hand and Deidra jumped on his cock. She
started bobbing her head over the first few inches, swallowing
more until the head pushed into her throat. The black man was too
thick. Deidra managed maybe half his shaft and hoped he'd be
satisfied with that. She used one hand to stroke the cock
remaining out of her mouth. Deidra went as fast as she could,
quitting when she needed air, afraid he'd take his cock away from
her.   "You'd need to do better then that to convince me you're a
slut for black cock."
Deidra gasped for air, then tried again. Her mouth was open as
far as it would go and her throat was as relaxed as possible, but
his stamina was outlasting hers. First, her jaw began to ache,
then her arms grew tired. Tears poured down her cheeks as her
neck got sore. Deidra cried as she gave up.

"Why are you crying?"

"Because, I can't get you off. I'm no good at this."

"You'll get better with practice. There is something else you can
do to make my black cock shoot it's load. I do all the work."

"Anything, Mr. Brown. I-I want you to cum again."

"Lay on your back over the edge."

Deidra obeyed. She looked down her body, watching him rise up
between her breasts. The thick thirteen inch cock which she would
do anything for, pointed straight out from his crotch. He climbed
out of the tub, his legs straddling her body and towering over
her. His cock still glistened with her saliva as he squatted.
Darren's ass sat on her pelvis, his heavy balls splayed out on
her belly, and his cock pointed at her mouth between her breasts.
A shock went through Deidra's body as Mr. Brown's big hands
grabbed her breasts. He squeezed her breasts together until they
slowly engulfed his cock. Deidra arched her neck to look at the
big cock head emerging from the fleshy folds of her chest. An
image from her father's church's picnic flashed in her mind.
There had been a tray of wieners wrapped in baked bread. Mr.
Brown's cock surrounded by her breasts looked like a giant black
version of those wieners. It was a comical thought and she almost
laughed, but at that moment a sudden pleasure filled spasm
exploded through her body, centered in her breasts. Mr. Brown had
squeezed her nipples.

Darren began moving his hips, watching his huge cock slide
through her breasts. The head would disappear between her bosom
only to emerge, poking her chin. Deidra turned her head to look
down and his cock head began pushing against her lips. Each time
his cock head hit her mouth, she would kiss or lick it. The
eighteen year old virgin squirmed beneath him as he continued
gently squeezing and tugging on her nipples.
Her breasts were so milky white and they looked even whiter
between his brown fingers. Her tits were so firm and white and
milky. Her nipples were full and hard and blood engorged. Milky
white, milky white, thought Darren watching his cock grow. The
head grew hair, eyes, and a mouth. The shaft grew arms and feet.
Deidra was smiling with pride up at him as her black baby
hungrily clamped it's mouth over her hard nipple, sucking at her
milk laden breasts. It was too much for Darren. He started
bucking his hips faster until he couldn't take anymore. He came
just as his cock head pushed against her lips.

Deidra was staring in awe at how engorged Mr. Brown's cock
looked. It appeared to grow even bigger as the head entered her
parted lips. Her mouth filled so quickly with sperm and with such
force, she pulled her head back and swallowed. His seed was still
warm as it went down her throat to fill her belly. Before she had
even swallowed, a wave of sperm appeared over her chin. Deidra
closed her eyes just as his semen crashed over her face. More
strands struck her face and chin as he continued thrusting his
cock between her breasts. Then his cock was gone between her
breasts and the pressure on her stomach lifted as Mr. Brown
stood. Deidra felt semen strike her breasts and stomach, some
even splattering on her bikini bottoms as he continued to mark
her.

"Oops, your panties are dirty," said Darren as Deidra wiped her
eyes clear of semen. "I'd better get them off you." Darren
grabbed her bikini bottoms and pulled them off. Now nude, the
eighteen year old was simply one of the hottest bitches he'd ever
seen. Darren kneeled into the water. Deidra's knees were hanging
over the side of the tub. He spread them apart. My Deidra, your
pussy's so pretty. Mind if I get a closer look?"

Deidra opened her eyes to see Mr. Brown's bald head between her
legs. His face was practically right on top of her pussy.
Something very wet and prehensile suddenly worked it's way along
her slit and over her clitoris. An intense wave of pleasure
radiated outward from her crotch. Mr. Brown's tongue was licking
her pussy!

Darren had been an accomplished pussy eater before becoming
enhanced. Actually, he'd been a very skilled lover. He'd always
made sure his partner orgasmed. Frankly, since getting the
xserum, he seldom bothered pussy eating. Women didn't need it. A
few whiffs of cock pheromones and their pussy's were ready and
dripping. Deidra, on the other hand, needed some loosening up.
Once he took her virginity, he doubted, she'd ever let a white
boy near her pussy.

Darren's tongue pushed inside her all the way to her hymen and
Deidra had her first orgasm. Darren's arms slithered under her
knees, pushing them apart, as his hands found her breasts. He
squeezed and twirled her nipples as he worked his tongue in and
out of her as fast as it would go. His eyes stared up through
Deidra's hairy bush, meeting her own. She was staring at him with
a complete look of awe on her face. Then it hit him!

Darren moved his tongue down her slit and pushed it against her
anus. At first, she looked about to protest, but she relaxed and
actually started lifting her ass up a little. Darren wasn't
terribly interested in giving her a rim job. He smelled
something. The big black man pushed his nose into her pussy.
Deidra came hard. His nose got soaked. Her hands grabbed the
sides of his head and pulled him in deeper. Deidra humped his
nose, the powerful orgasm racking her body as he continued
tugging her nipples and licking her ass. Deidra's cum flowed over
Darren's nose and he smelled it. She was ovulating!

Deidra had barely recovered from the incredible sensations in her
pussy when Mr. Brown suddenly reared up out of the water. He bent
his cock down towards her pussy. "Deidra, you're so hot, look
what you've done to my cock." He rubbed the head along her slick
slit. "I have to put it in you."

"Oh god, yes, Mr. Brown. I mean, no. I might get pregnant." She
wanted him so bad, but she'd been raised that birth control was
wrong and a woman shouldn't have sex until she was married and
ready to have children.

"Deidra, everyone knows a woman can't get pregnant her first
time. Besides, we need to know if you're a slut for black cock.
If you don't try this, you may spend the rest of your life with a
man who'll never make you feel good."

Deidra leaned up and looked at his thirteen inch, coke
bottle-sized cock pressing against her virginal pussy. "Do it.
Fuck me. I need to know if I'm a slut for black cock." The giant
cock head split her lips apart as it pushed into her. "Oh gawd,
it hurts, but in a good way." The head hit her hymen which didn't
stand a chance. Deidra tensed up and groaned as Darren took which
should have been Dean's prize on her wedding night.

Deidra hurt, no longer in a good way. Her instinct was to push
him off her, but instead her legs wrapped around him, pulling him
in deeper. It felt like her pussy was ripping in two and she
thought she might pass out. Suddenly, she smelled a strong whiff
of Darren's masculine scent. As she breathed deeply of his odor,
the pain began numbing. She raised her hips up into Darren's
cock. In less then a minute, Deidra went from hurting to cumming.
Her pussy squeezed his big cock as the orgasm tore through her
body.

Darren couldn't take much more. All pussy's were tight to him,
but Deidra's seemed even tighter. He had only managed to get
eight inches inside her and his cock head kept pounding like a
battering ram, trying to push deeper. She would yield eventually,
but for now, his sperm was fighting to impregnate her. He
couldn't hold back any longer as his balls released their load.
"Oh my god, YES!," screamed Deidra as his spurting cock triggered
her biggest orgasm yet.

Afterwards, Deidra sat up, her pussy leaking gallons of sperm
onto the tile. The sperm mingled with a blood stain on the tile,
a permanent stain that would always remind her of wear she lost
her virginity.

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

"Here it is."

Darren looked at her small bed with the pink bedspread and the
dolls and teddy bears sitting against the pillow. "I have a
better idea."

Minutes later, Deidra was kneeling, nude, on her parents bed
while Darren lined his cock up with her slit again. "Go easy, Mr.
Brown, I'm a little sore back there.

"You want to wait awhile?"

"No, this slut needs her big black cock right now."

"Then she's gonna get it. This is what we call doggy fucking."
Darren pushed it in and started fucking her again. He grabbed her
ass cheeks, spreading them apart. Her anus was small, puckered,
and tight. He might have to start off with a smaller dildo, but
he figured eventually, he could train it to take his cock. Just
like her pussy was right now taking another inch of his cock.

Darren woke up the next morning to Deidra playing with his cock.
It quickly hardened to her administrations. Deidra mounted him
and rode him to a half dozen orgasms before he filled her pussy
with another load of semen. She collapsed beside him just as the
phone rang.

Deidra limped over to answer it and Darren watched his semen drip
down to stain her parent's carpet. "I'll be there," she said into
the receiver. Deidra hung up. "I gotta hurry and shower. That was
Melon's. They're short handed and need me to work."

"Isn't this a school day?"

"Yeah, but I like making the money better. That way I can buy all
sorts of sexy things to wear for you."

"What are you going to do about your mother?"

"Hide it, I guess. But fuck her, I'm eighteen. I can do what I
want."

"Fuck her we will. If she gives you a hard time, I'll find her a
big black man. Being a slut for black cock is usually
hereditary."

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

"Isn't my boyfriend a hunk?"

Deidra snorted. "He's good looking, but I only fuck black men."

"What? You mean you only date black guys. Like the new manager?"

Deidra smiled as Xavier walked through the crowded restaurant. To
weeks earlier, the FBI had led the owner of Melon's out of his
own restaurant in handcuffs. The restaurant closed for a week,
then reopened as Darren Brown and Marcus Black bought the
franchise and agreed to assume all the debts. They'd bought
Xavier in to manage the place for them. He'd previously managed a
lawn and pool business in Stony Harbor. Deidra watched the
handsome black man. She'd sucked him off the first day and
discovered an incredible fourteen inch cock in his pants, but it
wasn't nearly as thick as Darren's. "That's right, white men
don't measure up. The black guy's got a fourteen inch cock in his
pants."

"Bull shit," said the waitress, snorting. She couldn't help
glancing at the black man's crotch and noticing the bulge.

"Excuse me," said Deidra, clutching her stomach. She feared she
might be getting the flu as her stomach was queasy a lot lately.

She'd thrown up the last two mornings.

The End