Serendipity - Chapter 2

"My Blacking"

(MMM/f, ir, gb, breed)

Later that afternoon, I was downstairs, surfing the internet.  I
hadn't bothered dressing, as I now liked the wanton feeling of
wandering around the house naked.  The briefcase with the
evidence of my mother's interracial affair was still open on her
bed, and I fully planned on watching more of those disks later. 
I had found a few more DVDs labeled with only dates and assumed
that they contained more of my mother's sexcapades.  First
though, I wanted to see what this stuff was all about.

Still logged in with her account, I opened up her favorites. 
After wandering through some nested folders, I came across
herdarksecret.com.  It turned out to be a site about white women
submitting to black men, complete with chat room.  I found the
free forums and read post after post detailing how black men were
the best lovers in the world.  There was a subforum for Asian
women with black lovers, and from there, I was taken into a world
that I never knew existed before.  To be treated like a slave,
like a toy to be used and discarded - these women described the
pleasure that they had being manhandled, used, and filled.  My
pussy started getting wet again, and my fingers dipped and rubbed
my newly-used clit and cunt as I scrolled through the posts.

Suddenly, there was knock on the door.  "Hello?" said a man's
voice, strong but polite.  "Ling? Tina?  "Anyone home?"

I panicked.  I was naked, alone at home, and there was a man
knocking at my front door!  "Just a minute!" I called, and ran
upstairs.  In a hurry, I only put on my shorts and belly shirt,
and ran back downstairs.

I looked through the peephole.  Darrell and two other brothers
from the Lambda house were standing on our porch!  "Yes, who is
it?" I called through the door, knowing full well who it was.

"Hey Tina, its Darrell, Bob, and Tyrone from next door," Darrell
replied.  "Our shower is all busted up, and we just got done
working out.  The plumber said he won't have it fixed for a few
hours, and we're tired of being sweaty.  Can we use your shower?"

Not thinking entirely clearly, I tried to come to a decision. 
These guys had helped us out in the past, so I couldn't just turn
them away.  However, there was a lot of stuff I needed to
conceal.  "Um, yeah, you can," I said.  "Just give me a minute,
ok?"

I ran to the computer and closed the browser window and
herdarksecret.com before opening the door and letting Darrell and
crew in.  They were all wearing basketball shorts and wifebeaters
that were soaked through with sweat.  Their masculine scent was
heady indeed, and I felt lightheaded as I told them to help
themselves to the shower.  They thanked me profusely and assured
me that they wouldn't be long.  Darrell went upstairs first, and
Bob and Tyrone sat in the kitchen as I poured them some lemonade.
 I stood by the counter as they drank, and for the first time in
my life, I was aware of how men might notice me.  My shorts were
very short indeed, and I crossed and uncrossed my legs nervously.
 At first, Bob and Tyrone kept their eyes to themselves, but soon
they were sneaking glances at me, looks that made me flush when I
caught them.  Both were much, much bigger than me - Bob was tall
and lanky and had a very clean-cut look, while Tyrone was wider
and had more of a typical thug affectation, with cornrows and
tattoos on his arms.  Both were pretty dark and very muscular,
and pretty good-looking.  Pretty soon, they were checking me out
openly as we made small talk, but they were very respectful and
kept their distance.

All of sudden, I realized that I had left Mom's bedroom door open
and that briefcase and all of those DVDs were in plain sight.  If
Darrell saw that his and Mom's little secret had been discovered,
would he tell Mom?  I couldn't take that chance, so I excused
myself and dashed upstairs.

The bathroom was located between my room and Mom's.  Darrell was
already out of the shower - I could hear him toweling off -  so
I'd only have a few minutes to hide everything.  I snuck in to
Mom's room and started putting everything back in the briefcase.
It took a little longer than I'd expected because I'd carelessly
scattered everything across the bed.  I was crawling around,
gathering up the last of the DVDs, when a voice - strong and deep
- came from the doorway:

"Tina, what are you doing in your Mom's room?"

My ass was to the door, and as I turned around very slowly, I saw
Darrell - who was well over six foot tall and probably 225 pounds
of dark, sculpted muscle - looking at me with some amusement. 
His eyes roamed over my legs and ass, which was barely covered by
the shorts.  For my part, I noticed that he was wearing nothing
but a towel wrapped around his waist and was mopping his shaven
head and chest with a smaller matching towel.

When I said nothing, he came into the room, chuckling.  "Let me
see what you've got there," he said, dark eyes twinkling.  I
didn't want to, but something about that deep authoritative voice
compelled me to turn around and reluctantly hand over the DVDs I
had just been about to hide away.  He looked at them and then
back at me, smiling.  "You know what's on these?" he asked,
sitting down on the bed next to me.  When I didn't answer him, he
leaned closer to me and took a whiff.  "I think you do," he said,
sniffing me all over before gently grabbing my right hand and
bringing it up to his nose.  "Ah yes," he breathed, inhaling, "I
thought I smelled fresh pussy when I came in here."

I flushed at that, embarrassed that he knew what I'd been up to
and scared that he'd tell my mother.  He saw the look in my eye
and reassured me, "Don't worry, Tina, I ain't gonna tell your
momma that you know what she and I got into."  He sniffed my
finger again and smiled.  "Thing is, tho," he chuckled, "I think
you enjoyed finding out."  I didn't know how to process this -
all I knew is that his touch felt like liquid fire on me and that
my pussy was absolutely throbbing by his presence.

He took my chin in his hand and looked at me pointedly, saying,
"You're a real pretty thing, gonna look like your momma one day."
 He stood up and stretched.  "Your momma, she's a nosy thing," he
said.  "One day, she came over to complain about some loud music.
 Before she knocked on the door, she looked in the window and saw
about five of us brothas layin' pipe on this one fine white
bitch.  We keep the music up during out parties 'cos we figured
you didn't need to hear the shit that was coming out of this
bitch's mouth - she's a real submissive slut - but your momma
must've heard some of it.

"I caught her lookin' through the window and she left real quick,
so the next day, after I had chance to rest up, I came over after
you left for school.  She was actin' kinda funny, and when I
tried to apologize for the noise, well, she said - real quiet
like - that I didn't need apologize to no woman.  I noticed then
that she had on some interracial site on her computer -"

"herdarksecret.com?" I asked, before I had a chance to think. 
Darrell turned and smirked at me, and I blushed again.

"Yeah, that was it," he said turning back around.  "I knew then
that this fine Chinese woman who I lived next door to was just
like the white girls that come by The House, and I knew that she
was askin' for something that she didn't know how to."

He turned around, facing me, and I noticed that something was
lifting up his towel near his leg.  "Just like I think I know a
few things about you, little Tina," he continued.  He came right
up next to the bed where I was sitting, and he was so big that my
head was right at his hard, muscular abs.  "I think you found
your momma's stash and have been finding out about yourself since
then," his hands moving to the towel.

"I think you found out that you may be just like your momma," he
said, and his words hypnotized me as his hands undid the towel. 
His cock snapped up and stood straight out at me, as big as my
forearm and leaking a clear fluid from the tip.

"Let's find out," he said, putting his hands on his hips, his
voice deep and possessive.  "Tina - WORSHIP."

My breath came in little pants, my pussy pulsed in my shorts, and
I couldn't think.  All I knew is that I was suddenly leaning over
and kissing and sucking the giant black erection in front of me.
I instinctively started jacking it with both hands and tried to
stuff it into my mouth.  It was too big to get more than just the
head in but I attacked it with all of the enthusiasm of an
addict.

Darrell stood over me, gasping and chuckling as I sucked the cock
of the first man I had ever touched like my life depended on it.
"Just like your momma," he said, and pulled his cock out of my
mouth.  I went after it, but he stopped me.  "Little Tina," he
said lifting me to my feet, "have no doubts - you WILL pleasure
me just as your mother pleasures me."  With his strong hands, he
gently removed my shirt and pulled down my shorts.  "But first,"
he said, his finger tracing up my thigh and finding there the
streams of juice running out of me, "you must learn what pleasure
is.  Only then, will you be able to really please a man."

He sat down on the bed and set me on his lap.  He leaned over and
kissed me hard, just put his lips over mine, and when I felt his
tongue probing at my lips, I opened up and let him invade my
mouth.  His hand wandered down past my shoulder and over my B-cup
breasts, gently stroking them and playing with the nipples,
occasionally pinching lightly, once or twice VERY HARD indeed. 
When the play turned painful, I moaned and sucked on his tongue,
not trying to escape.  This evidently pleased him, and his hand
wandered down to my legs, which parted at the touch of his hand.
He played with my (very wet!) thighs and moved up to my pussy,
which pulsed at his touch.  He slid one finger up and down
between my swollen lips for a minute, coating them with my
slickness and making me twitch with lust.  Gently, he eased a
finger into my pussy.  Encountering no hymen, he slid that thick
finger all the way up into me and tickled my cervix.

That did it. For the first time, I came at the hands of another,
and it was a doozy.  I would have screamed, but Darrell's tongue
filled my mouth, and as such, I wasn't able to get too loud of a
sound out.  However, my hips snapped back and forth and my pussy
spurted a hot liquid onto Darrell's palm.  My orgasm lasted a
full minute, and I thrashed and twitched the entire time while
impaled on a single finger.

"We wondered what you was up to," a voice said, and
light-headedly, I realized it was Tyrone.  "She anything like her
momma?"

Darrell removed his tongue from my throat, and I could breathe
normally. "Oh yeah," he said.  "In fact, I think she may be
hotter than her momma.  Why don't you come over here and give me
a hand?"

They stood me up on shaky legs and knelt facing each other, me
between them.  Caressing my legs, Darrell said, "Tina, what is it
called when you mess up and someone yells at you?"

"A tongue-lashing," I replied.

Darrell lifted my right leg over his shoulder and said, "Put your
hands on my head, Tina, and get ready, 'cos you about to get a
tongue-lashing you'll never forget."  As he started licking and
sucking my clit, I felt Tyrone spread my ass-cheeks apart. 
Before I could fully register the pleasure of Darrell's assault
on my pussy, Tyrone's hot wet tongue started tickling and boring
into my asshole.

It was so dirty!  Here I was, just a high school freshman, a good
Chinese girl who had never even been on a date, naked in my mom's
room with two hot black studs that were licking and sucking me in
ways I had never imagined.  My orgasm flared into existence
without warning, and I screamed and hollered.  Not once did my
two lovers pause in their ministrations as my hips rocked
uncontrollably and waves and waves of pleasure washed over me.

I don't know how long it lasted.  30 seconds?  A minute?  10
minutes?  All I know is that I got more and more light-headed the
more I came; I would no longer finish one orgasm when the
insistent wiggle of Tyrone's tongue in my ass would set me off
again.

Suddenly, I was waking up on my mother's bed.  Someone was
nibbling my nipples, and someone else was gently kissing the
insides of my thighs.  Darrell was the one on my teen titties,
and Bob's head moved between my legs.  Bob looked up at me. 
"Hey, Tina," he said. "You a little freak, you know that?"  He
chuckled a little. "I came out of the bathroom and you was
hollerin' bloody murder for a while."

"I know," I whispered, blushing.  "Darrell and Tyrone made me
feel so good I couldn't help it.  What happened?"

"You passed out, little freak," Darrell said.  "And even passed
out, you kept cummin'.  I found that out 'cos I just couldn't
stop eatin' your shaved little peach.  Then Bob got out of the
shower and I figured he should get a turn."  At that, Bob went
back to gently tonguing my clit, making me shiver and gasp all
over again.

"Little freak, you understand pleasure now?" Darrell asked.  I
nodded, then moaned again as Bob's tongue - long, rough, and wet
- took a particularly wicked swipe at my "peach."  "Good,"
Darrell said, "cos it's time for you to learn to give AND
receive."

Bob stood up, and I saw his cock for the first time.  Like
Darrell's, it was long and black.  However, where Darrel's was
like a rod, Bob's was like a stake, narrowing about halfway down
the length of the shaft to the head.  "Bob here is gonna open you
up," Darrell explained as Bob crawled over me and started to rub
the head of his fuckstick between my juicy labial lips. "I try to
fuck you as is, I'd tear you apart, but Bob will get you set up."

Bob began sliding his long cock between my pussy lips, sawing it
over my clit and making me gasp.  I spread my legs as wide as
they would go and grabbed his arms.  When his balls hit my clit,
I looked down and saw the head sitting just under my ribcage. 
"Are you sure it will fit?" I asked nervously.

"Oh yes," said Bob, moving my legs onto his shoulders.  He rubbed
some pussy juice on the head of that black spike and fitted it
into my pussy slot.  "In about 30 seconds, you'll see how well it
will fit."

With that, he started forcing that big black cock into me. 
Because of its wedge shape, it speared past my pussy mouth,
giving me my first taste of black cock where it was meant to be.
I moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as that cock split me,
stretched me, and filled me up.  Before it was all the way in,
Bob looked at me and said, "You were a gymnast, weren't you?" 
Then he proceeded to plug it all the way into my no-longer virgin
cunt.
The head fetched up at the end of my pussy, and he held it there
while I moaned and panted and breathed deep, hoping the pleasure
would soon overwhelm the pain.  The pain throbbed away and the
pleasure throbbed in, and I was soon trying to rock my hips to
get some back and forth action going.  Bob laughed and said, "You
eager, but we ain't done opening you up yet."  He started fucking
me with short, tiny strokes, bumping that tapered head against my
womb.

With the first bump, I yelped and came, screeching and wailing. 
The Bob and Darrell laughed, and Bob kept his little bumps up, as
if he was searching for something up at the end of my pussy.  I
didn't know what it was; I just knew that every time his cock
fetched up at the end of my young Asian cunt, a wave of pleasure
washed over me that numbed my brain.

Even in the midst of cumming, I could feel something loosening up
deep n my pussy.  Bob felt it, too, and after grinding himself
into position, he said, "See that cock outside your pussy, Tina?"
 I looked down and saw it, over a handful left outside of my
violated vagina.  "We gonna get it in there, gonna get it into
your womb."  And with that, he start applying pressure.

His cock slowly but surely forced open my cervix.  I felt the
opening, the invasion, and as that magnificent cock staked its
way deep into me, my orgasm reached new heights of intensity.  My
hips shook uncontrollably and as Bob's black balls came to rest
on my asshole (still slick with Tyrone's saliva) I yelled, "Oh
God, I love it, I love your black cock, Oh God I love you fuck me
please fuck me fuck me fuck me..."

He did just that.  With short, hard strokes, he fucked me as deep
as it was possible, impaling me and making me his.  I scratched
at his arms and hissed and yelled and came like I was dying. 
"Yeah!" he growled, pummeling me with his cock, "you're our
little slut now, you know that?"

That word triggered something in me, and as I continued to orgasm
uncontrollably, I knew that if being a slut meant feeling like
this, then their slut I would be.  "Y-y-yess!  I'm your slut, I'm
your slut for your big black cock fuck me o-o-o-OOOOOOO!!!!!"

Bob laughed, and he and Darrell bumped fists.  "One more hole to
open, little slut," Darrell said and before I knew what was
happening, Bob started pulling out of me.

"No!" I cried, even though I was still cumming, "please, don't
stop..."

"Not stopping," Bob grinned, "just changing venues."  They
flipped me over onto my stomach, my face in Darrell's lap. 
"Worship," he said, and I opened my mouth and worshiped his
magnificent black cock without a second thought.  As I licked and
sucked on his balls, Bob lubed his fingers in my cunt and started
working one into my very tight asshole.  The other hand rubbed my
cunt, and soon, as a second finger slowly worked its way up my
backdoor, I was soon at the verge of orgasm again.

When my hips started twitching, the guys both did equally
debaucherous things.  Bob pulled his fingers out and knelt behind
me, lubing his cock in my cunt juices before lining it up with my
untested asshole.  Darrell pulled my head off of his cock, and
before I could look at him in confusion, he spread his legs and
brought his feet in, raising his knees and exposing his hard,
tight buttocks to me.  Tilting his hips, I could see his brown
pucker as he drew my head in.  I knew what to do, and as I felt
Bob pressuring his cock against my rectal ring, I stuck my tongue
out and began to lick and bath Darrell's with hot, wet swipes.

Bob's spike of a cock soon POPPED! past my virgin rectum, making
me moan into Darrell's ass.  Slowly, gently, Bob fucked into me,
giving me short strokes, giving me just a tiny bit more with each
stroke and plenty of time to adjust.  As Bob fucked my ass with
his cock, I fucked Darrell's with my tongue.  Darrell, in turn,
wrapped my long hair around his cock and jacked off that way. 
They both encouraged, telling me how good a slut I was and that I
would soon be a house whore just like my mother.  The thought
that what I was doing - as slutty as it was - was only the tip of
the iceberg inflamed we with a strange lust and just as Bob's
heavy sack came to rest on my teen cunt, I began to orgasm again.


"Fuck!"  I tried to scream, but my tongue was shoved all the way
Darrell's tasty black ass.  "Thuk!" is more the sound I get
saying as Bob began to fuck my ass with ever-growing speed and
hardness.  The juice came pouring out of me, soaking the mattress
underneath as I screeched, tongue-fucked, fucked back, and came
until my head was fuzzy.

"I think it's time," Darrell said.  I barely registered Bob's
agreement until felt him lodge himself firmly and deeply within
me and roll onto his back, taking me with him.  His feet hooked
around my calves and spread my legs wide as he fucked up into my
ass.  I saw that Tyrone was now in the room, and his cock was big
as well, stiff and throbbing and leaking.  It was not as
monstrous as Darrell's but the size still intimidated me.  He
stood next to the bed where my head rested on Bob's chest and
held his cock just above my open, panting mouth.  A thick line of
clear pre-cum oozed out and onto my tongue, and I received it
instinctively, knowing that a slut does what I was doing at that
moment.

Darrell knelt between my legs and rubbed his monstrous cock up
and down my juicy little slit.  My cums got harder as his hard
shaft rubbed my swollen clit.  He fisted his cock around my juicy
cunt hole and said, "I'm gonna put this in you.  We'll all be in
you in a few minutes.  Then you'll be the purest kind of black
cock slut there is - the kind that has only and WILL only know
the pleasures of serving black men.  Are you ready, little Tina?"

I thought about it, thought about the rest of my life filled to
capacity with black men, about spreading my legs for these
masterful masculine gods, and in response to Darrell's hypnotic
words, I reached down and spread my pussy lips apart for him.

He smiled and began to lean into me.  As if by signal, Bob pulled
his cock almost all the way out of my ass, and that combined with
our earlier fuck session was the only reason Darrell was able to
force his way into my now black-owned teeny cunt.  With steady
force, he shoved his member into me, making me whine and weep
with submissive joy and pleasure and pain.  Fetching up at my
cervix, he said, "Your life as a girl is over, Tina.  You gonna
get all our black seed in you."  He pushed, and my womb began to
open up for him.  "All in your little pussy, all the way up!"

With that, he slid into my womb, and I screamed as my orgasm,
which had been at the moment a series of low throbs, ramped
suddenly into overdrive.  At that moment, Bob, feeling Darrell
notching his cock into me, rammed his oversized spike into my
ass.  My screams got louder, and my hands left my pussy and
grabbed Darrell's muscular arms.  I felt my hair being gathered
in someone's hand, and it was Tyrone, who turned my head and
shoved the head of his cock into my mouth.

And with that, they fucked me.

I mean, they REALLY FUCKED me.

They all used their own rhythms.  Tyrone, understanding that I
was a cocksucking novice, gently fucked my mouth with just the
head of his cock, never making me gag (much) but always leaking
his salty precum down my throat.  He would occasionally pull my
hair, pulling out just to smear my spit and his precum all over
my face, before making me suck him again, which I did with a
novice's gusto.

Meanwhile, Bob gave me steady long strokes up my ass.  I had
stretched to accommodate him, and he took advantage of it,
burying himself up to the balls before pulling almost all the way
out before sliding all the way up into me.  I felt my asshole
twitching and clutching at him and promised myself that my ass
would be open to Bob anytime he wanted.

But Darrell - Darrell's hard hammering fuck was what kept me
screeching.  He fucked with a hard, fast pace, his cock never
leaving my womb.  My pussy was stretching to the limit with his
enormous ebony cock and in all the years that he would fuck me, I
would never feel less tight with him in me.  My lips were all but
erased, my clit stretched and scraping on his thick shaft, which
also massaged my G-spot at the same time.  Around Tyrone's cock
head, I screamed my loyalty to Darrell, telling him in muffled
shrieks how much I loved him, that he owned me, that my slut cunt
belonged to him.  The cums never ceased, peaking and crashing
into one another.  "Fuck me!" I cried into Tyrone's cock, "Fuck
me, use me, I love you, I love fucking you and fucking your big
black cocks!"

They pounded me for God-knows how long, never letting me rest or
recover.  I passed out for a minute only to wake up to them still
fucking me in all of my teenaged holes.  I never thought about
stopping, me, who had been a virgin just an hour before.  I was
violated and blacked in all of my openings, and I knew that this
is where I belonged.

After I passed out and woke up for the third time, my new lovers
decided I had enough.  "Time for your final initiation, Tina,"
Darrell growled, fucking into me even harder.  "You gonna get
your first taste of black seed, and you will never forget it."

I wanted to tell him that I would always remember how he and his
brothers fucked me, but my mouth was too full and my throat too
sore to do anything but whine as my orgasms crested even higher
as Bob and Darrell worked my holes even harder.  Pretty soon, all
three were fucking me in sync, like a team, and as I began to
pass out for a fourth time, they met an unspoken signal and
buried themselves as deep inside me as they could.  I could feel
them - harder and bigger than ever - and as Darrell's cock lodged
into my womb, I felt my twin holes throb as he and Bob flooded me
with wave after wave of hot, scalding cum!

Passing out no longer interested me.  I exploded into a new high,
a cum that never seemed to end, as I tasted Tyrone's seed and
felt Darrell's filling my womb.  I knew then that I was pregnant,
that they had bred me like a slut, and the knowledge increased my
high as I choked and swallowed and came and received their
combined semen like a seasoned Parisian whore.  Pulse after pulse
filled me to the brim, and I was dimly aware that cum was being
forced out of me and soaking my mother's bed.

I didn't care.  I was too busy being bred by big black cocks.

They dripped sweat on me from their gleaming, muscular bodies. 
As Tyrone's orgasm subsided, I continued to nurse him until he
pulled out of my mouth.  Soon afterwards, Bob's still-hard cock
pulled out of my ass, and he slid out from underneath me.  I lay
there, my legs still wide apart, as Darrell kept his cock - no
softer at all - deep in my womb.  I coughed up a mouthful of cum,
swallowed it, and began kissing his chest.

"Ah, that was good, Tina," he chuckled, giving his cock a little
swirl in me.  This set off some aftershocks, and I moaned
quietly, bringing my feet up and onto his buttocks.

"Oh God," I whimpered.  "Oh God, I love you."

"That's right," Darrell chuckled, grinding into me, setting off
more aftershocks.  "And who else?"

"Tyrone," I whispered.  "Bob.  All of you.  All black men.  I
love black men and being your slut.  Thank you for making me your
black cock slut."

"You're welcome," said Tyrone, and as I turned to smile at him, I
noticed that the hallway was packed with the rest of the brothers
of the Lambda House.  As my shock wore off, I noticed that my
pussy was juicing up at the sight of them, and the fact that they
were stripping down.

"It's all for me, isn't it?"  I asked Darrell.

He laughed, and Tyrone closed the door.  "That's right," he said,
putting my legs on his chest.  My feet barely reached his
shoulders.  "You been initiated."  He pulled his cock out of my
womb, almost all the way out of my pussy, and then shoved it all
the way back into my freshly violated pussy.  "Now you gonna get
personally acquainted...with all of us."

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