Scroll Very Fast Fast ScrollMedium ScrollSlow ScrollVery Slow ScrollEven SlowerSlowestInfo on the auto-scroller Font Size 8Font Size 9Font Size 10Font Size 11Font Size 12Font Size 13Font Size 14Font Size 15Font Size 20Font Size 25Font Size 30 The DCC: America's "Not-So" Sweethearts by Darksolid358 This story takes place in Stormbringer's E&I Series. August 2012 The bright and beautiful day in Arlington, Texas is telling. It was the kind of day where everyone you met was walking around with a smile on their face. No one was grouchy or unpleasant. Today, faces were turned up to the sun basking in it's warmth, the cool breeze blowing through their hair, eyes looking up at the clear blue sky. August in Texas could be hell, but today was one of the rare days where no one was hiding inside behind their A/C units. Or even better would be from someones's perspective. Solomon stepped out of the limo and turned his face up to the shimmering sun. The sun warmed his skin while a nice breeze kept his black skin from getting too hot. He grinned broadly and the grin was contagious as Bull and Reginald Jordan stepped out of the limo basking in such a fine day. This was not a normal day for August in Texas. His previous business meetings here in Arlington had reminded him more of the jungles of Vietnam. Today was a good day, a rare day, and it felt special in more ways then one. King lowered his gaze from the heavens to take in his latest acquisition. The sun shown down on the Dallas Cowboy's stadium, making it shimmer and sparkle like some castle out of a fairy tale. His grin broadened as he thought of all the possibilities that controlling a football league might bring him. He removed his jacket, tossing it back in the limo and strolled towards the main gate, adjusting his tie as he walked towards the awaiting news media. Solomon made his way down the aisle that separated two big groups of reporters & shutterbugs; all standing up from their chairs & eager to get any kind of a scoop on King's new business deal. He & his two men were almost immediately bombarded with white camera flashes, microphones stuck out to their faces and a flurry of questions shouted from both sides as soon as the doors opened. The shocking change of events in the Dallas Cowboys certainly had the sports community & the entertainment world buzzing. There was nothing concrete in what took place behind the scenes, however, it was said that King, along with his associates, made quite the convincing pair. In addition to that rumor, the duration of the deal did not really last that long. As a matter of fact, it sounded like the meeting was more of a "persuasion" than a negotiation. This looked to be especially true among the female DC executives, as they seemed to agree wholeheartedly as the arrangement progressed. And in the days after the deal had been finalized, when the topic was brought up. Already on stage were some of the new players in the blue & white: the Cowboys' quarterback Roderick "Rod" Smith, (#13). Smith was a very good-looking man. He stood at 6'5 and was 295 pounds of raw chiseled muscle. He had waves in his short clean-cut black hair with just a mustache & a trimmed beard. His skin was dark brown, which complimented his athletic form very well. The best looking part of his anatomy was his pecs. They looked like two very big dark pieces of meat wanting out of his skin. They really made women bite their lower lip whenever they would see him half-naked. He was not the only looker seated on stage, though. Two more members of the new team were also seated on stage: defensive lineman Marcus DeWare(#94), fullback Kenneth Dale(#26), & tight end Tymar Owens(#84). They were also just as strong and imposing as Roderick. They were all wearing their jerseys that had their respective numbers on them. They all were in top, peak, physical condition and it wasn't just them, however. Just like those men, every single one of these players looked like they were made out of a stone. These athletes were all so well-built in every part of their physical stature, looking like men coming out of a bodybuilder magazine. So hard to believe that these men being so athletically stacked, people who haven't actually seen these men in person think pictures of them were photoshopped. That wasn't even the strangest fact though. Every single member chosen to be part of the DC were all the same: all black! All of the same race, each & every single one of them; not one white athlete was picked to be on the team. When the nation ran through the roster to see for themselves, it had sparked a lot of talk & debate throughout the 50 states and a few international. But on the contrary, the critics & fans could somewhat see why the handpicked were made up of the Dallas Cowboys you see today when they took another look a each of the men. Rod was just sitting there with his focus diverted intently. His eyes were almost completely enamored with a thin, blonde DCC. Although he was a very "open" guy when it came to the potential, he had never seen any woman so beautiful & sexy in his opinion. If only he just knew her name. She had this sense of innocence about her not just facially but in her lean & slender body made up of flat boobs, flat abs, & a cute little ass. His ironically 13' cock lighted up whenever she would turn around; him getting a show of her view. All of the cheerleaders were hot & potential fucks for him, but there was something so enchanting about this future slut that set her apart from the other DCC... ...and that's who Solomon & E&I were really after: The Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders. All 39 of them surrounded the media from all sides just unoccupying the front between the audience and the stage performing their routine & strutting their hot stuff. Keeping their tight bodies in shape & part of the panel were the DCC's enhanced trainer Dan Robinson. King was taking his seat in the center of the panel with the crew still setting up. While he waits, he looks at the potential 39 new recruits for E&I. 'Damn, they're so flexible.' he thought. Certainly the best at what they do, the DCC can pumped up a crowd & show team spirit like no other squad can. However, like Solomon, some of the most wondrous &, sometimes perverted, fans thought of what these smiley & sexy cheerleaders looked like naked &/or with a cock up their tight, white short-shorted butts. For Solomon & his men, those questions would be answered within the next few weeks, one DCC at a time... King was somewhat frustrated with himself. He should have came up with this idea a long time ago. E&I could've had another stream of women for his expansion of businesses. However, Will Jefferson doesn't see it that way. He made light of it to his boss & friend that looking at the roster of the beautiful squad, he had never laid his eyes on a group of such vibrant & potential fucks. Joining the panel were Solomon's own acquisitions courtesy of Long Island University, new head coach & senior coaching consultant for the Dallas Cowboys, respectively, Deion Wilson & Eric Sanders and, no surprise, were also huge & black. Seated in between Wilson & Roderick was the DCC's director Kelly McGonagill in a formal blue dress. Between Marcus & Kenneth, the DCC choreographer, Judi Trammell in a simple blue shirt & jeans. The two middle-aged women looked somewhat overwhelmingly flustered sitting in-between these mountainous men. But, the Dallas Cowboys' Executive V.P. & Chief Brand Officer, Charlotte Jones didn't have any problem sitting next to another imposing black man, Reginald Jordan. In fact, she was actually flirting with him! A woman at 52 making advances toward a man as young as him! However, it took some "convincing" to have her completely on board at first. Last year, her father, then-owner Perry Jones announced he was retiring at 69 partly due to the fan & critical backlash against him ranging from mistakes in the front office & the coaching hierarchy. Solomon King, the billionaire philanthropist, was extremely interested in staking the claim at the ownership. There was a meeting between Jones & King and, surprisingly, the former handed over control of the franchise & its components to the African-American billionaire. This did not sit well with his daughter, Charlotte. Perry relinquished control of one of the most important teams in the history of football to a virtual stranger, despite being a prominent figure, over his own flesh & blood who has worked with & under her father for years. She was so outraged that she decided to confront the new owner. When she did, she found that he wasn't alone. He had three of his male acquaintances with him for a meeting. She was startled at how intimidating these black men in suits were. Charlotte lost some of her fearlessness, but stood her ground & let her complaints be heard. King & his men quickly had her "dealt with" by their own eight hands. She easily saw things their way now & was willingly compliant with anyway they did business. The complete panel from left to right were Tymar Owens, Dan Robinson, Eric Sanders, Reginald Jordan, Charlotte Jones, Will Jefferson, Solomon King, Deion Wilson, Kelly McGonagill, Roderick Smith, Marcus DeWare, Judi Trammell, Kenneth Dale. Bull stood as security behind the row on guard & surveying the scene. One of King's enhanced employees came up from behind & gave him the A-OK to begin. Reginald stood up from his seat with a microphone. "OK, ladies & gentlemen, whenever you are ready, my client will take in your questions." he said to the media audience. Immediately, every reporter got up from their seat, quicker than a hiccup, shouting a series of questions, hoping to get some type of closure in the game-changing(no pun intended) deal for their respective employers. "Wait, wait, hold on. One at a time." Solomon said in his mic. The media steadily quieted down as Solomon picked out the first question. A man stood up from his chair and asked: "Why did you decided to buy out a share in the Dallas Cowboys and how has that partnership evolved to what it is now?" "The Dallas Cowboys & NFL in general cater to a demographic in the athletic community & in fans of the sport. I was and still am a huge fan of the team but it really all started when I overheard some of my employees say they would love to "try" to make it in sports more specifically, football. Yet, at the same time they didn't want to stop working for me. One day in the office, I thought about what my workers said & that's when I got the idea to arrange a meeting with the DC executives in learning the business in this team from the inside out. That lead to me being able to purchase a stock in the franchise. Then, I slowly began taking on more responsibilities and "convincing" the DC executives to give me more control." King explained. "I, then, gained ownership of the Dallas Cowboys thanks to my lawyer." Solomon said gesturing his arm to his right in a presenting-like fashion to Reginald Jordan. "Also, thanks to my representative & employee, Mr. Will Jefferson." King said gesturing his hand over to him now. "Next question." he signaled. The media reacted by raising their hands and Solomon picked out another male reporter. "Could you address some of the changes made to the Cowboys under your leadership?" "As my first act as the new owner, I decided to revamp the entire roster by recruiting & finding some talent appropriate to the teams needs & look for new coaches to be at the helm." Some of Solomon's team now consists of his now former employees, Long Island University graduates, & some of the former prisoners & troubled youths Will Jefferson and himself helped make "better people." He, also, had gotten some natives from their homelands they visited in Trinibogo & Africa, once again with the help of Jefferson. Now that E&I is starting to establish new territory in Arlington, the organization has also recruited random black males on the streets to join their cause. Once they gained new supporters, E&I sends them to the new private training grounds outside Arlington for enhancement & training under the heads of Eric Sanders & Deion Wilson. E&I has even gone as far as to blackmailing some of the black men into working for him. The guys starting seeing things E&I's way & with all the "opportunities" presented to them are now willing & happily-accepting members to Solomon & his ever-growing empire. Solomon now targets the NFL for conquest with the first of their targets being the future of the Dallas Cowboys, the current roster of cheerleaders, & future cheerleader hopefuls. "Next question." Solomon said. The reporter responded raising their hands once again. "You." King said pointing to yet another male reporter. "I actually got a question for Kelly." he said. "Will the now all-black football team have any impact on the cheerleaders' support for the players?" "I think Kelly can answer that." says Solomon, looking towards her. Kelly, taken aback somewhat by Solomon's kind gesture at first, answers the topic. "These cheerleaders have been in existence since the 1970s and we all are very aware of the circumstances and debate within the sports community & our fans. However, despite all the suspicions in the choices of the football team's roster, Judi & myself are dedicated with continuing in our task in leading the squad in entertaining our fans & show our continued support for the Dallas Cowboys like we have in the past." "Thank you, Miss McGonagill." he said, then sitting back down. "Yeah, you." Another reporter stood up. "Uh...Coach Wilson, what made you decide on your singular specific choices of players?" "I only wanted to pick the best. During tryouts, I upped the level of our training intensity based on the results of my & Coach Sanders anatomies." Wilson explained. "It's just that some of the players just couldn't keep up so I had no choice but to cut them." "And it's weird, though." lied Sanders. It really wasn't strange at all. All of the members that made the cut were all black. All the whites were not drafted to the team. There was talk that only black men were the superior kind of men. The truth was every new black player was given the X-Serum or was already enhanced with the X-Serum before they tried out for the lone star-based team. For the blacks already on the team from the year before like Marcus Deware, they were corrupted into being official henchmen for E&I. Same with the black football standouts in college. After Sanders & Wilson got their jobs as the DC coaches, they scouted the colleges all over the country looking for black men with a lot of promise to exploit & bribe into joining their cause. They were all then enhanced, some under extortion. But when they got to experience the pleasures of being an enhanced & working for Solomon King, they became very agreeable & happily loyal to their boss & his organization. "OK, thank you guys." he said sitting back into his seat not knowing what to make of what Eric had said. In fact, almost everyone in the media audience were having looks of criticism on their faces. Despite that, the conference continued as normal. King answered several other questions from the multiple news correspondents. Finally, he gets one from a female correspondent. "I hope you don't mind it's just a bit more personal, but there are people that do not believe that you guys are not built the way you are." she said. "Are those really your bodies?" "Well, allow me to answer that for you, beautiful." Roderick replied. Just when he was going to explain, he had thought of another idea instead. "Matter of fact, I'll show you." "Show me?" she asked, confused. That's when Rod got up from his seat and off the stage, coming towards the woman. He then stood right up close to the woman's face. She looked very intimidated looking up at him, fumbling the microphone she was holding in her right hand. Others who were seated in their chair turned their heads to catch their own view of this black ox. He proceeds to unwrap his torso of his jersey, revealing layer after layer of black, chiseled skin until it was completely off his body. He throws it at her, draping over her left shoulder. With her jaw lowered in surprise, she looked at his football jersey hanged over her arm and then back at him. Her eyes got even wider as she got the answer to her question, up close & personal. Her pupils trailed every part of his carved onyx torso. It wasn't just her. however. It was as if time stood still as every pair of unfamiliar eyes fell upon the half-naked Roderick. Even the cheerleaders lost their straight smiling faces as their jaws dropped looking at just how powerful one of the players they are cheering for was. "Well don't just stand there. Cop a feel, girl." said Roderick, taking her hand and putting it on his left pec. The second her white palm made contact with his black chest, the woman felt a surge surf into her arm and all throughout over her body. She let out a breath, overwhelmed at what she was feeling & the feelings that have come over her. Nevertheless, the moment her hand nudged against his body, her arousal rose for a split second. She finally begun moving her hand along his pec muscle, getting hot at how hard his granite-like anatomy felt. She slowing started to raise her other hand up to his other pec. "Don't be shy, sexy." he said, grabbing her rising left hand and placed it on his right chest. She now was worshiping this stud's beautifully sculpted body like the black Greek god he was. She had never been in the presence of such a domineering force. Her nose sniffed out his very drawing cologne... or was that his natural smell? Rod eyeballed her. Having been born part-Greek, she was exotically beautiful. Definitely a looker as well; standing at 5'8 very dirty blonde hair & brown eyes staring up & down wondrously at his tremendous physique. He could tell she was fairly skinny yet average under that tight dark blue dress of hers. Scoping her out, he could tell she had some very nice boobs; she was a size 34B yet looked bigger every time she wore cleavage-baring dresses. Her best part was her nice bubble ass which stuck out in everything she wore. He could tell this fine reporter was bangable with her clothes off. Her chest was heaving as he could sniff out the arousal taking over her impeccable body. Easily under the tightness of her dress, Rod clearly could see that her nipples shot out from under her garments. As she continued rubbing him, there was also a weird yet extremely virile presence he was giving off. She now felt just somewhat despondent knowing she wasn't going to get the chance to experience it. He then looked at her name-tag, which read "Marie Menounos." "Marie. When we're done here, I'll be in the locker room that's in the back of the stadium." he said, putting his arm around her waist. "If you'd like you could come over there and I will gladly show you what more I can do." he said as he put his finger below her jaw and raised her head gently so she could look into his eyes. Marie found herself nodding in approval. Roderick then gave her a quick kiss on the lips before returning to his seat onstage. Marie's body froze at his sudden daring yet very titillated action. She was like a shell of a woman as she just dropped back into her seat only then she snapped out of her trance dropping her mic on the floor. She scrambled to pick it up in the state she was in. The people in attendance were in a state of shock including the DC exes(excluding Charlotte), and the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders. Some have thought that this was unbecoming of a Dallas Cowboy. However, the black men on stage were either laughing it off or amused at Roderick's flirtatious gesture. Especially from Marcus, Tymar, & Kenneth, knowing what their duties were. "All right." said King in his mic, snapping the people out of their shock. "On that note, we'll end this here." Solomon & the DC staff made their way down the aisle to exit, once again dodging any & all cameras & questions thrown their way. The players stops for a second to get another look at these perfectly fine cheerleaders; admiringly eyeing them & checking out their athletically fit bodies in those uniforms. For Roderick, though, he only had eyes for the DCC he was scanning earlier. Her blue eyes meets his black eyes. He then winks at her & gives her a smooch in her direction before officially exiting. 'What a womanizer.' she thought. Just two minutes ago, this guy was flirting with this reporter and now he was making small advances toward her. The DCC almost couldn't believe they had to support these degenerates come game time. And yet, they each felt small attractions toward these men. As if they wanted to know what the DCC's got under their uniforms. They have no idea that during these next few weeks, the players were gonna get those answers. _______________________________________________________________________ The next night, it was jam-packed with a very raucous Arlington crowd eager to see their home team play against their opponents, rivals in the Philadelphia Eagles. Coming into the home game, the Cowboys leads the regular season all-time series with 56-44. While tonight will be no different, the Cowboys were going to slaughter the Eagles like no one has ever seen. "Wow, I'm so nervous. There's so many people." said, Teri Lynn, a rookie DCC. "I know right. I can't believe that I'm actually gonna do this." said another rookie, Jessica Marie. Teri was petite and slender with neck-length brown hair & brown eyes. She had a smile that could go on for miles that go well with her small breasts, flat tummy, and small ass. Jessica was of part-Filipino descent with smooth light brown skin. She was a brunette with a calm smile, brown eyes and had a perfect slender body on her with a small yet decent chest, toned stomach. She also has a perky ass and very cute but sexy feet. The DCC were gathered just outside the opened double-doors that lead to the 50-yard line. The squad, in their uniforms, were in separate groups either talking amongst themselves, last minute stretching, or getting hydrated before their very first performance together. The squads' trademark uniform is highly recognized among sports fans & because the their annual overseas tour, all over the globe. The ensemble they wore consists of a sexy long & wide-sleeved blue halter top. It had two little straps(one on each sides) hanging off the bottom of the bases in the center. The straps are fastened together to secure the top in place & to somewhat enhance the cleavage which was left bare by the halter. Attached to it was a white vest with blue stars displayed on the front of both sides. It also had fringes hanging on the bottom of it. The squad wore matching white hot pants with a flattering cut that shows just a little ass so that during their performances they can show off in what Kelly calls their "wiggle." Their bottoms were strapped in place with a western-styled belt with a large buckle & it also had blue stars. Crystals outlined the 15 stars on the vest & shorts. The outfits were completed by white cowboy boots. "Well, I'm gonna go get some water." "All right, then." said Jessica. Teri went to get a water bottle from on the table where one group of cheerleaders were gossiping. "Hi." "Hey, Teri." greeted the group, one of them being 3-year veteran Nicole Bulcher. "How are you doing?" asked rookie, Danielle Marie. "I'm just a little nervous so I'm getting water." Teri replied, proceeding to take a big sip from her bottle. There were also empty spaces in the other five DCC's bottles. Nicole was a curly brunette with full cheeks, really brown eyes, & flawless brown skin. She had a hot body on her with decent tits & a nice butt. While Danielle was a natural blonde with curls until Judi & Kelly gave her a makeover. Now she had it straight, free-flowing, & dyed brown to go with her blue eyes. An athletic body with decent breasts but her ass was more impressive. "Don't worry, you gonna kill it out there." said Jackie Bob, a 4-Year DCC. Jackie was one of few black women on the squad. She was a brunette with blue eyes & curves in the right places. She kept her body very fit & lean while having nice big breasts with a round, firm, ass on her. "So did y'all get a look a those guys? she asked, taking a drink from her bottle. "I know. They're so muscular. All of them are." said rookie Kelsey Lauren, a blue pierced-eyed, dirty blonde with a slender & toned body. "I guess that new owner wasn't kidding when he wanted just the best." said Teri. "But isn't it strange that all of those guys are black?" Whitney Isleib, a white blonde with a nice chest, explains. "Yeah, it is. Maybe they all have the same trainer. Danielle elaborated. "They do. I heard from Charlotte that most of the guys on the team where clients of a chain of fitness clubs called Black's Gym." explained Nicole. "They're owned by a couple of other black guys named Darren & Marcus. Of course, they're also big & huge. In fact, every black man that's been a customer to those guys were as stacked & brawny in just a few weeks." The cheerleaders listening were amazed at Nicole's words as she continued telling them what more she knew. "And it was only blacks. I didn't see anyone white that was gonna play for the Cowboys. There were also women who were getting results almost just as quick as those guys." Nicole also explained how the women who were clients of Marcus & Darren had nothing but great things to say about them & their ways of working out. Even Charlotte. She assigned herself on behalf of the Dallas Cowboys to investigate their business. After that, she said that their operations were legit & truthful. However, the weirdest part being that the 47-year-old was rather clingy, adherent, and somewhat flirty with anyone who was an ebony-sculpted stud. Especially to Solomon King who bought the Cowboys from legendary previous owner & her father, Perry Jones. Even Ennis Smith, an NFL legend, who is most known for playing for the Cowboys(#22) from 1990-2002, started endorsing King &, secretly, E&I. He also looked bigger & stronger than he was in his prime. "All right, girls! Places!" yelled Kelly, getting all of the DCC's attention. The 39 cheerleaders got into formation in the entrance leading to the Stadium's 50-yard line. For the rookies, it's a very surreal moment for them. They've dreamed of being on the best cheerleading squad in the world. That will become reality in a few moments. Some of the girls just then started to look down & felt something happening under their tops. They felt some stimulation growing in their breasts... Back on the field, the Dallas Cowboys, their coaches, & E&I representatives including Solomon stood on the sidelines in preparation for the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders' first performance of the season. Some of the people in the front were somewhat intimidated seeing all the big black men in dark shades and expensive suits with their prospects in the giant black Cowboy brutes in their gear. They only had good shots of the players' bulging dark arms, but the fans could tell they had gifted bodies. Even their opponents, the Philadelphia Eagles, couldn't wrap their mind around the extremely massive(no pun intended) change in their rivals. One of E&I's goals toward mass enhancement was to take over the entire National Football League and Solomon & his men didn't waste the opportunity in eyeing the potential black males in the black, white, & green... "And now, ladies & gentlemen..." the announcer said on the microphone; its sound heard throughout all corners of the building. "...presenting, America's Sweethearts: The Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders!" With that, the squad ran out into the field, waving out their pom-poms to the immense audience in attendance to get railed up for their home team's first game of the 2012-2013 season. Nearly everyone in the crowd got up from their seats and watched(some with perverse eyes) as the sexy squad strutted their stuff for the pumped-up fans in attendance. But not as much to the delight than the black giants out of bounds. The footballers watched intently & with enjoyment at how much sex appeal these ravishing young women were presenting to the public. Each time the squad stuck out an intimate body part, it lit a fire in the enhanced's loins. The men also saw something very amusing in all of the roster. The Dallas Cowboys' Cheerleaders' nipples were showing from under their uniforms. By the looks of the outlines, it must have been very agonizing feeling how hard they were & mask their irritation with smiles & cheery looks. E&I could also smell the arousal growing in their bodies. One player even gripped his privates for a second in anticipation. Kelly & Judi seemed to notice that lewd act from the athlete. The two also seemed aggravated when they tried to readjust similar feelings they had under their bras... Prior to the present, in remodeling Cowboys Stadium under King's command, E&I Renovating had refurbished the whole building. One of the additions to the complex came from the other branded organization, Naïve Blanc Aqua. The company produced their own special kind of water that was served and displayed freely through bottles, fountains, dispensers containers, etc. The water was corrupt with X-Cite, a liquid that can be drunk that would make men impotent & the women horny. There were vast amounts of it throughout the building. The cheerleaders drank enough of it that would make their arousal last for weeks. But the squad or anyone who consumed it don't know that. After the performances, it was the squad's turn to stand on the sidelines to witness their favoring team about to dominate the field and show the world what an enhanced can do. They did not disappoint. From start to finish, it's been a near-squash game, courtesy of the Cowboys. What the audience had just witnessed was the pinnacle of physical prowess. The quarterback Roderick showed some great leadership skills all throughout, almost consistently getting his team close to their goal & scoring 4 out of 9 touchdowns. The offensive linemen did their job in blocking the defensive line, however not only that, but they also push their opposing linemen back a few feet in a display of raw power. Running backs Ryan Johnson(#34) & Ivan Randle(#49) virtually had no problem rushing the ball when received. They each scored for the Cowboys, rushing through the defensive and dodging nearly every tackle attempt thrown at them. Many felt, however that the Cowboys were more impressive on the defense. Dallas succeeded in stopping nearly every pass attempt, charging through the Eagles & then, in turn, the quarterback like they weren't even there. One of the Cornerbacks, Adewale Nadeem(#36) was known among his teammates for his incredible leaping ability. He used that on full display when he intercepted the ball 3 times when the ball was passed & made a touchdown on one of them. Even though the Eagles manage to get in a few points, the intimidation factor started setting in during the second half. Witnesses in attendance & watching at home have never seen a team get so physically dissected in the NFL's history. The DCC, who were doing their cheer routine in the stands next to the front row, snuck in a few glances whenever their pupils would get the chance to see what a football team, all with a hulk's build, is made of on the field. Every time each one of the sweethearts would twirl, twist & flex what they've got in front of the crowd, they would feel an itch in their boobs & in between their legs. It was the kind of itch that would make them wish they had a man they could go home to when their day was done. They don't know that this was the work of E&I's X-Cite, unlocking the arousal starting to build up within all 39 cheerleaders. The people in the front row were treated to a great show and it wasn't the vibrant women's dance skills or what was happening on the grass. The show was happening in the girls blue tops. Whenever they would face their audience in their number, the people can, clear as day, see the hardness in their nipples as it looked like they were fighting to get out of their garments. The squad felt even luckier, however, that the fans couldn't see what was going on in their tight shorts; feeling their pussies give short spasms each a little stronger than the last one. Despite all these intense sudden urges, the squad kept straight smiling faces & performed a smooth & well routine without the least amount of suspicion. By the end of the game, the Cowboys trampled through the Eagles with a massive score of 63-19. Some of the players on the other team felt even more inferior when they saw the final numbers on the scoreboard. They were amazed at the long distance between the numbers. They left the Cowboys on the field celebrating roughhousing with one another while they on the other hand had the heads slumped down feeling second-rate as they just got massively bested by these monsters. In an interesting sight, the defeated team saw Solomon & other black guys in suits pull a few of their teammates in uniform aside and engaged them in small talk before leading them back into another part of the stadium. The strangest part being that all the Eagles that went with wealthy & shady-looking business men was that they just invited the players who were black. Meanwhile, in another part of the stadium... "God, I need water." said an exhausted 2-year DCC Emma Mary, a petite, blue-pierced eyed redhead with a slender body; having perky, small yet round breasts with a just as perky little ass. "I know, me too." said Veronica Ann, another 2-year vet; Hawaiian, brown eyes & skin, small breasts. "Hey, have you all noticed what they were hiding under their tight pants." acknowledged Lauren Williams, 3-year tall cheerleader with vibrant full blonde hair, nice long legs, great smile, & decent tits. The three, now along with Olivia, guzzled down their bottles as did most of the other DCCs. They did not know they were also drinking X-Cite, a liquid that make men impotent & arouse women. By the amounts they were drinking, the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders were going to be extremely horny for the next few months. Also, by the water they'll be having in the future, they are always going to want to get fucked courtesy of Naïve Blanc Aqua. "Now that you brought it up..." said Veronica as the girls laughed at the way she said that. "Ummm, they looked really huge down there." "I don't know. I think that whole "black men are bigger" shit is just a myth." Lauren explained. "Uh, I don't think you should be quick to judge." said Olivia, taking another sip. "Just what do you mean by that?" Veronica curiously asked. "During the time he wasn't on the field & while we all were on break, me & Roderick talked." Olivia said, somewhat blushed. "Oh, really?" Emma said, while the others got interested. "Well, what do you guys talk about?" "Nothing much. He just went up & introduced himself & we just got to know each other a little bit &... Olivia got extra red in her cheeks. "he was flirting with me a lot." "No way! He's totally into you!" Lauren said. "I don't know. I only had a conversation with him for, like, 10 minutes & I kinda liked it." Olivia described. "Ohhhhhh, someone's got a crush." Veronica gushed. "It's not a crush, but I did get some peeks at what he's got in his pants." "You naughty girl!" Emma gushed more. "I couldn't help it. It was a little distracted. It looked big. I think it was his actual thing." "Well, I think what they've got are the real deal. Their packages didn't flop around & it looked like they didn't put any cucumbers in there or anything like that." Emma, saying her opinion. "I think whatever they've got under there are really their's." "Too bad we'll never find out just how well-endowed they REALLY are." Lauren said. "Lauren!" the other three said amused in stereo as all four then laughed it off. _______________________________________________________________________ "So, I gotta ask, man." Tymar asked. "What's happenin' with that Marie bitch? What did E&I do with her?" "I can show you. It's on my phone. Wanna see?" Roderick replied. "What do ya mean? Hell yeah, I wanna see it." Roderick took out his cell showed him a video of Marie coming into the locker room. Immediately when she opened the door, she was met by a black wall of muscle. Roderick was standing there butt naked head-to-toe. He leaned over & kissed her right then & there. Despite being caught off-guard by his arousing lips again, Marie met him tongue for tongue and this time, the intimate action lasted much longer. He moved his big, black hands down, pulled her dress up to expose & caress her big butt cheeks, making her put more effort in her kiss. He carried her to the center of the huge room, breaking off the kiss, & pushing her shoulders down. She found herself face-to-face with the shaft of his cock. After a few seconds, she fed her mouth with his enraged member. By the time, the video was over she was exhausted; naked on her back covered with cum. But her seduction was far from over because as Roderick left her in a heap, 4 other enhanced blacks walked in, stripped, & took his place. Just as they were about to grab her, he had to stop the video. "Gentlemen, welcome." said Solomon. "Please take your seats." The men all took their seats in a large room with four long tables the males sat around. The men present at this meeting consisted of Dallas Cowboys staff of the front office, head coaches, offensive coaches, defensive coaches, etc. All enhanced black men. Not just them, but the entire 50+ Dallas Cowboys roster in their jerseys made up half of the seating during this discussion. Workers from E&I Renovating were present as well. Solomon King & Will Jefferson presided over the meeting. Solomon spoke directly to the 3 renovators, consisting of enhanced blacks in janitor jumpsuits. "How are the new additions to the building functioning?" he asked. "Things are running very smoothly, Mr. King." said Titus, one of the men. He proceeded to explain further by getting up, along with the other two men, and walking to the chart displayed in the front of the room. "If you'll turn your attention over to the front, you'll see here on the chart which layers out an aerial view of each section of the building, you can see several changes made to certain parts in the stadium, represented by icons shown on the map of each room." "The blue icons represent the X-Cited water dispensers provided to the people courtesy of Naïve Blanc Aqua." explained Lance, the second renovator. "As you already know, X-Cite is a serum in which when ingested can highly arouse women & make men weak in bed." The men were amused at how he said it. "By what it looks like, I noticed your crew installed a dispenser in every room & every several feet in the halls." Solomon observated. "Well, we wanted to make absolute sure they there would be water available to all the black cock cheersluts-to-be." "Very well done, Titus." Solomon said. "We've also polluted the building's water supply with X-Cite for good measure." Lance added. "In addition, just like E&I & King Enterprises have done in the past, we have also taken the liberty to install hidden cameras in every position of the complex." explained Earl, the third man representing E&I renovating. "These circular lens-like icons display the locations of those cameras screening every inch & every angle all throughout the stadium, tracking the cheerleaders' every move, every minute of every day." "We even have them installed in the restrooms and the locker room, which we'll get to in a moment, meaning there isn't anywhere E&I can't gaze their eyes upon. Plus, the players can get a glimpse of what lively, flawless, sexy(and, in most cases naked), skin they'll be sexually feasting on." Lance went on to explain. The players snickered evilly at his words in the anticipation of getting their hands on all that gorgeous flexible flesh. "In the process of installing the cameras, we, along with the people of eivoyuercam.com, were cautious in which of their customers would be getting the streamed the feeds." Titus said. "To avoid arousing suspicions, we only streamed the video feeds to only the enhanced blacks who also happen to be members of the website." "If I may add..." Will Jefferson, respectfully cutting them off. "It's not as much as we're hoping for, but we'll still make a decent amount. However, because of the mass enhancement taking place all around the globe as we speak, we'll be seeing a lot more zeroes in the Cowboys Stadium's internet viewership & in our salaries by year's end." "As long as we're making enough, but nice to hear that it will grow as the weeks pass. Very good work, you guys." Solomon said. "Thank you, sir." Titus said, as Lance & Earl nodded in approval. "Now tell me about this rebuilt locker room I see here." The locker room's chart was displayed before everyone. "So as you all can see, the reconstructed locker room's interior is laid out in its entirety." Earl said. "Immediately when you come in, you're in a huge room; the size of a gymnasium. You got the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders on one side where they would check themselves in their mirrors to see how they look in their uniforms, which you guys do a lot of." The men were amused at the joke. The women's side had each of their names plastered on the top of their respective lockers with pics of them posing in their uniforms mounted on the wall up above. "They apply their make-up, do their hair, & such things like that. Then, on the other side, there's you guys; The Dallas Cowboys. he said, pointing at them. "Now, since you guys almost double the amount of cheerleaders we have, we've put lockers in the other two sides of the room, as to accommodate everyone." Lance says. "You guys have the same setup as the gals and if, by "chance", you should be alone with one, you'd have a great opportunity to give them some black love." The men laughed evilly. "On the left & right sides, in the gap between each sides of the lockers, there are doors to the genders' own changing rooms." Lance concluded. "We, of course, had to have showers as well." Titus stated. "E&I Construction not only put a lot of work in the locker room, but they set us up with a massive shower area in the back for the Cowboys & the DCC to use, separated by a wall down the middle. One half for the men & one half for the women to use." Lance explained. "There is also a door in each of the back corners, one for the players & the other for the cheerleaders, that lead to their respective facilities." The coaches got up from their chairs in the front of the table & proceeded to pass out some blue books to the players. They already their own. "All right, guys." Will said, taking the room. "What Coach Wilson & Coach Sanders are handing out are portfolios of each of the Cowboy Cheerleader so y'all look through & see which cheerleader you wanna deflower." Every set of the women's photos first introduced them in their rehearsal gear; tight black short shorts & a blue half tank top that showed a lot of midriff having the Dallas Cowboys star logo in the center. The bottom of those pages revealed their names. The pics that followed were taken of them in their uniforms, & what they'll really like, bikinis & swimwear. As the players skimmed through the pictures, some were looking closely distracting themselves with the photos & others were engaging in conversation about how fucking sexy their bodies looked, how they wanted to do them, who they wanted to get of piece of. "All right, I'm fuckin' this one." said one player, pointing to Kinzie, blue-pierced eyes, dirty full blonde with a flat chest & nice ass. "I'm getting her." said Darius McCroy(#58), an offensive tackle who chose, Emily Claire with vibrant blonde hair, a smile with emphasized pearly whites, blue eyes, & an average body. Two men negotiated between two of the squad. "I got this one." said Darnell Jenkins(#63), a center who picked Collin Julia, partly bleach blonde, thin grey eyes, with nice breasts. "All right, then I got this one." Dimitri Brown(#78), a defensive tackle says, picking Mia Greenhouse, a black woman with average brown skin, brown eyes, dark brown hair, with curves all in the right places. "I want her." African safety Ziad Mekdachi(#21) said. "Nah, man, I want her. said his brother, Eliah Mekdachi(#54), a defensive end. "Who's to say we can't both have her?" Ziad asked. Both guys agreed to the joint seduction. "She's mine." offensive guard & African recruit Udan Asaare(#56) about Meagan McVay, a brown-eyed dirty blonde 3-Yr Vet with a slender frame. Roderick was skimming & skimming through the pages not to say that all the women weren't at all beautiful. That was not the case. He was searching & searching until he finally found her: Olivia Renee, that was her name. 'Goddamn, she is a fuckin' fine piece of ass.' Rod thought. He was just staring at this perfectly fine looking woman with attraction & powerful lust; mostly lust. Olivia had a really angelic smile on her in her gear. He could only imagine right now; her naked, white, creamy skin on his naked, dark, ebony muscles fucking in bed. It also said she has a background in ballet so he'll be using that in their fuck fest. "OK, I'm taking her." he said somewhat out loud. "All right." said Will, taking the room's attention. "So now that y'all have chosen your targets, remember the plan." Will told them. "When you see the perfect moment to break them, take it. Get them all laid in as few in a group as you can. A few at a time. If you think you can get one of them to be alone, go ahead with it. I don't want to lose any of those bitches." Solomon took the room now. "You know your orders, know who you're fucking, don't "invite" the other women unless you have to." Keep things steady & simple. We don't want to arouse suspicion of any kind. I'll see you then. It starts after today's game." The staff left the room, followed by the players. Defensive tackle Justice Rodimer(#67) knew who he wanted from the get-go. On the way to the locker room to gear up for their next home game, he took a few glances into the photo of the DCC he'll be having. Resembling a mix of singer Jessica Sampson & TV actress Tori McLoughlin, this American Sweetheart went by the name of... _______________________________________________________________________ Kali Nicole walked down the corridor, heading back to the locker room after a night of cheerleading for another home game. The rookie DCC looked just somewhat exhausted on her way over. She was made to stay behind to do interviews on behalf of the Dallas Cowboys & their squad. Weirdly, she felt that she didn't have any say in the matter when discussing it with the ebony giants of her new bosses; compelled to do what she was told. Kali was already a little bit tired from the routines performed just about an hour ago. She was really glad to finally be getting home and to soon be "relieving" herself. She opened the door & was surprised to find one of the players already there. The black hulk turned his head as he heard the sound of the door opening & in came one of the "potential prospects". "Oh, hey." he greeted her from the distance. "Oh, um... hi." She said, very startled. "You Kali right? Kali Nicole?" "Uh... yeah." She says, smiling nervously. "Name's Justice. Pleasure to meet you." "Yeah, uh... nice to meet you, too. It really wasn't so nice to meet him. Kali was really intimidated at the size & the aggressiveness this roster of Cowboys displayed every time they set foot on the field. Kali wasn't a racist by any means. It was just the presence of these huge brawny black beasts that had her slightly on edge, especially since she, along with the rest of the squad, would be working with them for the rest of the year. Justice, with an evil smile on his face, was sinisterly checking this bitch out. Kali was somewhat short & stacked. She stood at 5'3 with a full head of mostly bleach blonde hair, brown eyes, and a chiseled smile that shows off her pearly whites. She had one hell of a great body on her as well. Smooth tan skin with full & round breasts being her best asset. Juicy, thick thighs in between her gorgeous legs topped off by a toned & perky ass. She, as well, had a tattoo of a small rose located on her left waist. Going back to her tits, Justice could see, even from that distance, the outline of her nipples just scraping to get out of the blue top of her uniform. He could smell the arousal that built up in her most intimate areas. He was highly amused inside knowing that these cheerleaders were unaware of why their bodies were craving so much sexual attention. Even more so at the fact these soon-to-be sweethearts-turned-sweetwhores were unknowingly drinking a virtually endless amount of X-Cite that will leave them climbing the walls of horniness for a very, very long while. The best part of all this: Kali was alone, with himself, a big, big, man with a high sexual appetite, just a few feet from her, with absolutely no one else around in the entire stadium. "So, you a rookie DCC?" "Uh... yeah." "How are you likin' it so far?" Justice asked. "It's great. I love it." she said, somewhat uncomfortable in his presence. "Is it everything you expected?" "Mostly, but I'm enjoy it very much." "All right. So, what're you about to do?" Kali felt uneasy that this guy was trying to continue making conversation. She felt lucky, however, that there was some distance between them as he was just a few lockers across from hers. "I was thinking we... I mean, I should hop in the shower first then get outta here. Ummm... you?" 'Oh god, why had I said that?' she thought. "The guys left it to me to close down the place." he answered. "They left you to do that?" "Yeah." In fact, every enhanced who was affiliated with this task, including the players & the executives, had access to anywhere they wanted in the stadium. They even knew how to operate the controls, the lighting, the security cameras, everything you could think of. "Wow, didn't think they would leave those kind of things to the players." "What are you tryin to say, Kali? That I'm not smart enough to handle it?" Justice said, pretending to be offended. Fear suddenly came over Kali. The tone & the stare that the black man gave was more than enough to make her quake in her white cowgirl boots. But, yet, she felt herself getting wetter at his displeased reaction. Her nipples poked out even more so that they ached & you would have to be blind to be unable to notice it. "I-I'm just saying that it was always the control guy's job to handle it." Kali said. "Oh, all right." said Justice. Feeling like she had talked enough with him, she quickly tried to set up & gather her stuff she needed to shower in the back. However, her back was turned now and she didn't realize that a shirtless Justice had gotten up from his bench & was now walking towards her. "Just so you know, pretty thing, I'm a "personal" fan of you ladies and when I see y'all doing your thing on the field, it "gets me going."" he said, the last part somewhat seductively. "Ummmmm... okay." she said, confused. "You do look very hot & sexy in that uniform." he complimented. "Well,... thank you." Kali said, surprised at his bold comment. She was not aware that he was walking up behind her yet she could feel his voice, in some weird way, closing the distance on her back. "And you & I are sure gonna have a good time together." "Wha... what?" she said, now with a puzzled look. "Cause I'm feeling kinda dirty." Justice said, in a deeper voice. He came up to her from the left side just as she swiftly turned around in that direction, causing her to bump into a wall of naked ebony muscle named Justice. The bump almost caused her to almost fall back onto the ground & drop her stuff all over the floor, but the defensive tackle swiftly wraps his arm around her back & pulls her close to him. "Sorry, you okay." he said, looking into her eyes. "U-Ummm.... y-yeah." Kali answered. "Good." Justice proceeded to lean his head in & planted his tongue into her mouth. Kali tried to push herself off of him, but the powerful wrap on her body kept her stuck to him. The combination of his enticing body odor, the feel of his steel-hard muscles, & his tongue forceful with her's had Kali make a complete 180. She herself began to engage him back, pressing her hot white lips onto his manly dark ones. Her blue-sleeved arms went from resisting him to wrapping around his large back, feeling & caressing the hardness of his god-given body. Their tongues were now pressing against each other, swirling & twisting in unison. Exchanging spit as they moaned, now together, into their passionate mouths. Justice released his grip around Kali's back. He then reached down & grabbed a handful of her ass. He then did the same with his other hand on her other cheek. The roughness of her ass being squeezed & felt up drew Kali kiss him harder & her muffled moans became louder. Thanks to her suppressed arousal, her need for manly attention had increased for the past several days. Now that she had that man, a physically powerful man at that, she felt some much-needed relief in this black giant's grasp and Kali felt compelled in her lustful rendezvous to let her body quell its sexual desires. Justice puts his hands on her shoulders &, to the frustration of Kali, breaks off the kiss. She feels herself being pressed down by his large hulking arms. He pushed down to strongly so she would be on her knees where she was now face-to-face with... the black man's cock! "Oh, my god!" she nearly yelled in surprise. The brazen black man wasn't only shirtless! He had gone fully nude in such a public area! Kali's head recoiled & her mouth agape. Her pupils were laid upon the magnificent sight before her. Their was his manhood, hard but pointed down diagonally. It was so long, so thick, so... black. "You like what you see, Kali?" "How long is it?" she asked in astonishment. He then guided his hand to his member & started jerking it off. The sight of the blonde bombshell DCC before him helped a lot in getting himself fully hard. She watched as his cock extended, stopping just short of her lips. Her pupils lock on to the bulb just so close to her mouth. He then let go of his size. "14 inches." Her eyes widened more when she heard. "Don't be shy, Kali. Reach out & feel it." he persuaded. He grabbed her wrist & guided her hand to the ridged shaft, her petite white palm closing around his large black meat. Kali had never seen nor felt anything so strong. It sent waves of arousal all over her body, which desired sex for the past few weeks now. She also found the contrast of color between her slightly tanned hand & his dark steel pole very titillating. "Oh wow, it's so huge." she said, hypnotically. Kali was surprised at what she just said, but couldn't pull her eyes off the monstrosity staring at her. She explored the huge pipe in her grip. It was so long, wide, & it looked to promise satisfaction to her "needs." The bulb was wider than the whole shaft & its pee slit's gap was just somewhat bigger than she saw on a normal penis. Only she thought this wasn't a penis, it was something more. Her head was close to his manhood as she continued to observe. "What is that smell?" She whispered to herself as she back her head away a little. She got in closer again and slid her nose along the shaft, inhaling its masculine aroma. As she separated her nose from his large slab of black meat, Justice pulled Kali's hair back so she could look him in the eye. She then got a good towering look at this powerful man standing over her. Long dreadlocks, big lips five o'clock shadow, rippling black muscles with a 14' black cock to boot. She oddly found herself lusting for him being... so black... so manly... so dominant... so... ebony. His appendage even more so. "Suck my cock, you big titted bitch." Justice ordered. That's what it was. A cock, far from a penis. Kali was startled by his sudden demand. She should have felt insulted at his degrading tone. However, she was just getting even hotter. She felt that she should be in a position like this all the time before men like him. Her big cleavage heaving erotically from underneath his package, a now-stronger craving for a man, & the biggest cock she had ever seen that could be the answer to her horniness, Kali then knew: she wanted to do this. Without hesitation, the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader quickly opened her lips & took his cock in her mouth. "Aw, yeah, suck that fuckin' cock." Justice said, stoking Kali's full blonde hair with his palm. She immediately pumped her mouth full of black cock. Kali was only able to stretch out her mouth for just the first few inches. The bulb of his dick was very noticeable through the outline in her cheeks. Kali's tongue stuck out inside & vigorously licked as much as she could with the inches she was able to wrap her face around. Justice then began to sway his hips up into her face making her take in a few more inches. Kali's head stood still in surprise at being fed more of his dick which now reached her throat. "If you relax your throat, it'll get easier for you to have more of me." he suggested. Doing what he said, she suppressed her gag reflex & it did get easier. His size entered a little pass her throat & was not so hard accomdating his girth in her hole. But just then as she was getting comfortable now, she felt the back of her head grabbed by Justice's hands. He then started to ram more of his cock now way pass the throat of Kali. Again, she was caught so suddenly, the feeling just hitting her. Her cheeks & her tongue feeling his long fat cock tunneling its way pass her mouth just missing her neck. He didn't stop there. He did it to her over & over & over again at a fast pace. He was fucking her face aggressively & briskly with his hard flesh deep in her mouth. Kali started to gurgle, gag, & slurp onto his moving upright monster. Spit & drool emerged from her open lip & was dripping down from his dick to her cleavage, nearly soaking her breasts with her own spit. Her slobber had a very weird taste to it, but even more strange: it wasn't bitter. In fact, she found it quite appetizing. "You likin' some of that precum, aren't you?" She had a feeling it came from him. But she was amazed that it was just his precum & not his actual sperm. It was fifteen minutes into this smutty act & this man still hadn't cum yet! Not too long ago in college, Kali would be in the party scene where she would see a lot of party girls, some drunk, give blowjobs to either their boyfriends or some stranger they had just met and they hadn't lasted as long as the man she was sucking off. They would also spit out the seed ejaculated in their faces. But this powerfully masculine man oddly made Kali want to suck him off more & she was looking forward to tasting his cum. If his precum was this good, she could only imagine how delicious his sperm really was. He could see that she was making her own effort in bobbing her head harder on his shaft, trying to make him climax. "Arrgghh, yeah. Suck my big dick, you fuckin' ho." he ordered, feeling how much work she was putting into pleasing him. Her mouth attacking his cock up & down, her lips wrapped tightly around the shaft, & leaving trails of drool all over his thickness; the drips stain & wetting the blue top of her uniform & practically soaking her breasts underneath. Justice suddenly managed to pump all his cock into her mouth. Kali was staring right into his crotch, knowing that all 14 of his inches were now in her body. Her clit spasmed greatly at the sight & thought. She instinctively took her left fingers & rubbed her pussy for comfort, but once she got started, she couldn't stop. It provided some much needed relief to the fire burning in her loins. "Why don't you let me help out, girl?" With that, Justice took his right hand & hooked his finger into the soaked left cover of Kali's blue long sleeve halter top & proceeded to pull aside. He exposed her left breast & started to pinch & play with her already erect brown nipple. Kali had beautifully large tits with a large brown areolas with nipples already painfully upright from the X-Cite, his pheromones, & sucking his cock. The drool acted as a lubricant on her fleshy globes & it only helped Justice's fingers in teasing her more. Her focus on his big black cock never ceased, but she was moaning into his large package. Kali didn't want to admit this, but she really needed to get felt up by the touch of a man. However, giving a virtual stranger a blowjob in such a public area was extremely opposite & unbecoming of a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader. Yet, this felt so right to be bowing in front of such a god-given stallion to be used any way he wished. "Man, bitch, you look fuckin' hot with my cock in your throat." complimented Justice. "Look at yourself in the mirror." Kali did just that. Her eyes switched to her reflection, but her mouth never left his dick. She viewed herself; looking even more deflowered with that blue & white uniform on. Her tongue coating the darkness of his slab with her spit. Her tan white lips gliding back & forth across the rigidness & thickness of his black hard meat. One of the America's Sweethearts, part of the most respected professional cheerleaders in the world, was degrading herself by servicing her mouth to a guy she met just over 20 minutes ago while pleasing herself in front of him... & Kali sees nothing wrong with it! In fact, she loved that she was pleasing him. She loved having his monster in her lips. She now wanted to taste more of his cum. Speaking of which, Kali felt her mouth expand wider. "Awwww, fuck. I'm gonna cum, baby." And out of nowhere, she felt her mouth being blasted by his semen, which went down into her body. By instinct, Kali gulped down as much as she could. Despite her expecting him to cum a lot because of his giant balls, some of his seed dripped down her jaw & fell onto her drenched cleavage. A few drop also fell on her pom-poms just in front of her knees. Justice pulled his dick back some and cum fell on the tongue of Kali. To her expectations, his semen was much to her liking. "Mmmmmmmm." she let out softly & lovingly before gulping it down. Justice left his pole in her mouth letting her swallow more of his seed. Once he finally got done, he pulled his cock from her mouth's grip, making a plopping sound as it was released. Kali just stood there on her knees. Her mouth sore, her cheeks puffy, her breasts rising & falling with each breath as she appeared somewhat exhausted from her oral ordeal. "Don't think I'm done with you yet, whore." Justice said, standing there a few feet back, jerking off his cock. "Stand up & take your fuckin' clothes off. I wanna see that hot ass body of yours." Kali tiredly stood up & began shedding her uniform. She first undid the tied straps on the blue top of her outfit. She slides it & her white vest draped over it off her shoulders, revealing her perfect breasts thrusting out in front of Justice as she slid her two garments down her arm & landed behind her at her boots. Her round melons had very brown areolas with painfully erect nipples protruding in the center. Justice continued stroking his hardness as he watched Kali unfastened her silver buckle on her big white belt strap. She pulled the zipper down on her white hot shorts and she was stopped by Justice just as she began to push them down. "Turn around. I wanna see that ass of yours get unwrapped." he ordered. Once again, Kali was compelled to obey her superior as she faced her back to him as she pulled her shorts down, slowly revealing her fat & extremely toned ass to him. "Oh yeah. That's it, girl. Show off what ya mama gave you." he said in appreciation. Feeling like she wanted to please Justice more, Kali bent down further sticking her sexy rear up in the air. Doing so exposed the slight wetness in her pussy. She unzipped both her white cowgirl boots, took them off & tossed them to the side, making a loud thud doing so. She kicked her pom-poms away as well & turned to face Justice again, now with her completely naked body presented to him. He was amused at the small rose tattoo on her left waist. Kali was actually liking the way she was being treated: almost like a common prostitute being made to strip for her pimp. Seeing his cock suddenly hard again she was anticipating what he would do to her next. He quickly walked over to her. "Come here, Kali." he said as he suddenly planted his mouth onto her's. This time, she did not hesitate. Kali wrapped her arms around her big muscular black man's back as she willingly accepted his kiss by tonguing him back enthusiastically. "Mmmmmmffff!" she moaned, caught by surprise. The black Dallas Cowboy maneuvered his hand to her ass and lifted her up easily, sitting her butt in his grip. She never broke the hold on his lips however as she pressed into him harder. The way Justice was manhandling her with his brute strength made Kali even hornier. Her naked feminine body rubbing & caressing against his muscular black one. Breathing in his pheromones setting her arousal at a fever pitch. She wanted him. She wanted him to take her right where he was standing. Kali was too horny to care what size his cock was, she wanted to take as much as she could inside her. Justice breaks off the kiss. "What do you want, you fuckin' bitch?" Justice asks to her face. "I want you to put that big cock in my pussy." Kali replies, turning her head toward her butt, popping it up & down seductively. "I'm so horny. Please?" She begs. With that, Justice lowers Kali's body, in turn her pussy, onto his black bulby monster. "Oooooohhooohhh." Kali shivers in anticipation when his cock & her pussy make contact. She kept her arms tight around his back as to hold her naked body in his black log arms. Her body was lowered a little more as the tip of his cock just plopped right in her tight hole. "Ahhhhh. Ohhhhh.... shit!" Kali let out, feeling the bulb of his steel black pipe stretching out her wet loins. "Damn, baby you are tight down there." Justice said, with his teeth gritted. "Hoooooooo... oooohhhhh, my god." Kali felt the shaft of his dick enter her now & she had never been filled by anything this large. "I'm cumming! I'm gonna cum!" she said. "Go ahead. Cum, baby girl." Justice said, as he slowly kept putting more into her. The hug Kali wrapped around Justice's back tightened more as she had the biggest orgasm of her life. Her whole body convulsed in the muscular black man's grip as she came all over his 14 incher. Her head resting on Justice's right shoulder, her face tightened in intense pleasure, knowing her body got exactly what it needed: a big, long, hard cock inside her satisfying her every sexual need. Justice finally got every inch of him in her pussy and when he did, he then started to pump her hole full of big, fat, dick into her. His cock was getting coated in her cum & juices as she came again & again with every thrust. Being a flexible cheerleader only aided the black man into making her climax more & more. "You like my cock fucking you, Kali?" he asks. "Oh god, yyyyyeah! Your... cock feels sooooo fuck...ing good!" she said, in shameless pleasure. "You want me to stop, you fuckin whore?" "Please don't stop! I wanna get fucking laid! I want your cock fucking me!" Justice let out a sly smirk. Then, restarted pumping his hips into her loins, feeding her pussy his inches of ebony thickness. "Ohhhhoooooo, gooooooood. Your fucking me sooooo gooooooooood." "That's because only black men can make you feel this good." he grunted. It's only natural to want a real man such as me laying into your slutty ass." Kali didn't think a man could make her feel this good, let alone this dirty. By the natural scent this perfect man was emitting, by how good he was fucking her, & how lustful she suddenly was for him, she believed every word he just said. She now willingly gave herself to him, mind, body & soul, to do whatever he wanted to her. "Fuck me! Gimmie that fucking black cock! Ahhhhhh!" Kali shouted. Justice switch positions & rest Kali & her naked body on the locker room floor; her full blonde hair spread across the ground. He pressed his ripped body onto her buxom one, his cock never leaving Kali's pussy & continued to give her more fucking. "Ohhhh, yeeeeeeaaaaaah! You're making me feel good in my pussy!" In the heat of their moment, Kali leans up & put her tongue in Justice's mouth. He returns the kiss right back. This motivates him to pulverize her needy loins more violently. This, in turn, caused Kali to tighten her vagina, making her sex feel much more orgasmic. "Yeah, take my fucking cock, bitch." Kali being called all these names only made her even more horny. It felt strangely good to be treated like a common whore. This muscular black alpha male was sexually asserting his physical will on top of her petite, voluptuous, feminine, nude figure. She tried pumping her hips back into her black taker's crotch, but his own powerful thrusts make it difficult for her to pleasure him back. Justice then lifted himself off her. He grabbed both sides of her hips & pulled her back & forth into his oversized manhood. Kali archs her back off the floor to give more of herself to him. She rolls her head on its side & her breasts were bouncing up & down with every swift motion he makes. As he was drilling her, she gave him a show by feeling up her big tits & to further stimulate her hot body. "Ohhhhhhhh, you like seeing me feel my tits, baby?" He responds by driving his cock even more into her & he feels his cock widen bigger inside her. Out of nowhere, she feels him spray his cum inside her. He keeps her thighs pressed into his crotch as he continously ejaculates in her body. His body tenses up, as does Kali's; his hot cum splashing into her pussy, her flexible back lifting off the ground even more at the feel of her biggest orgasm yet. His muscles finally settle down as he is done and Kali's body fall near lifelessly on the floor. Justice takes his deflated cock out of her & kneels over her exhausted state. Her eyes were close, almost too tired too move. She just laid there, hoping to catch her breath, but... "I ain't done with you yet, fuckin bitch!" he said. Kali opened her eyes to find him stroking his plopped dick back to full erection. Her face was a look of exhausted shock. With ease, he turned her body around so her sexy rear was facing him. She felt her cheeks open & felt his cock bulb slightly pressing against her asshole. Kali was drained & spent. This man was a monster. She was physically used up from having, by far, the best sex of her young life. But Justice, on the other hand, despite drenches of sweat on his big, bulging, ebony body, wasn't tired in the least. He wanted more & it looks like this freak was going to ruin her puckered-up ass spread for him to take. "I'm just gettin' started with your whore ass." "Just getting started?!" Kali said, weakly. "But,... WHOOOOOAAAA! OHHHHH, MY GOD!" She felt just his bulb stretch out her rectum. Her butt, in fact, her whole body was sore from his animalistic sexual power & now he was going to wreck her anally? She knew she was going to feel this in the morning. 1 down. 38 to go.