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Dee's Naughty Descent

By: MrDeep



"Why does it have to be so hot!" Dee thought. Seated in the bleacher watching a baseball game on a warm Southern night was not Dee's idea of a great time. She was there to see her oldest son play. It was only the fifth inning, and Dee felt bored. It seemed that everything in her life was boring. That included her life, her teaching job, and her marriage to Pat. She loved Pat. After 18 years of the same old thing.... Her thought trailed off. 

Dee heard a bat crack and glanced up. She watched as the high fly ball zoomed into the outfield and dropped into the fielder's glove. It was just a big out. Boring....

"How are your workouts?" asked Lisa, who was Dee's closest girlfriend. Both were moms and bored. Lisa was a five-foot, two-inch and a very shapely brunette. Lisa weighed 115. She was a 34D-23-34. Dee envied her breasts. 

"Very good. I'm going to the gym four days a week now," Dee said. 

"How much weight have you lost?" Lisa asked. She was happy her friend had slimmed down over the winter. Lisa loved to be with Dee. She was much like her. Lisa was 38 and kept in great shape even after two girls and a boy. 

"Oh, about 15 pounds," Dee replied. She not only had dropped the weight but aerobic exercises and Pilates had slimmed Dee's legs and tummy. She was more aware of her body now. That's why Dee was wearing the low riding pants and a tube top that left an ample amount of midriff showing.

"You look good in that outfit," Lisa said, smiling as she looked at Dee. 

"I'm going to get something cold. Do you want me to get you something?" Dee asked.

Dee got up and slowly walked to the concession stand. Next to a wall, Dee glanced at three black men. She blushed when they started staring at her. Being in great shape has its rewards, Dee thought. She had caught the eyes of men before, but that seemed to be a long time ago. 

She ordered a bottle of Avian. She stood there in the warm breeze drinking. The workouts at the gym had slimmed Dee down to 125. She was five-foot, three and a natural blonde. Her eyes were clear, blue, and wide. She had the eyes of a model. In fact, the kind of eyes that showed ample amount of white around the blue pupils. Her skin was milky white and smooth especially on her face. Dee's legs were long and slender. Her lips were full and turned up at the end. Dee had a beautiful face – like adding Rene Zellwegger's full cheeks to Gwyneth Paltrow. Her waist was a 23, accentuating her athletic, 35-inch hips. She could wear any clothes, but stayed with more subdued styles.

The drink had a cooling effect. The breeze felt good. It was gently blowing through Dee's blonde hair which plunged down over her white shoulders. Her tube top barely hid her firm 34B breasts. Those 34B's looked deceptively big on her small frame. Maybe she was dressed a little too provocatively for an elementary school teacher, she thought, but she felt good about her body at this point in her life.

She started the walk back to the stands. Dee noticed a younger woman just 10 feet ahead of her. This woman was the type that always made Dee envious. The girl was slender and blonde. She was sporting a tribal weave tattoo on the small of her back just above her low riding jeans. The blonde's tresses came to the middle of her back hiding the bare white skin. 

Nearing the stands, Jean noticed him. He was a very handsome, athletic, 25- or 27-year-old black man with broad shoulders and strong bare arms. He was clean shaven of face and head. Dee guessed that he weighed about 230 pounds. The T-shirt did little to hide his rippled abdomen. He stood still like a statute of a black god. Dee noticed that he moved his hand to his mouth and took a drag on a cigarette and exhaled some smoke. 

Then he did something that made Dee's heart leap! He stared at her. It wasn't her imagination either. "Did he know her?" Dee thought. He was definitely looking at her. In fact, Dee started to blush when the black man peered around the younger blonde to look directly at her. She couldn't help but look at him, too. The young blonde woman turned to look over her shoulder at Dee with burning, jealous eyes. The blonde knew the black man was looking at Dee, too. 

Dee followed his eyes as they focused on her legs, move slowly upward, pausing at her breasts, and stopped at her blue eyes. He smiled like he definitely liked what he saw. This had never happened to the 37-year-old white woman, who had never been with a black man. Instinctively, Dee smiled back, and then she felt herself blush. She was both embarrassed and flattered. This was the perfect time to flirt, but Dee could only manage to smile as she passed him so close they almost touched. Dee could smell his light cologne and an under tone of raw maleness. 

"I've got to tell you something later, Lisa," Dee said as she sat down next to her friend. Dee was excited. She just had to tell Lisa about the encounter with the black man. 

"What is it? Tell me!" Lisa probed. 

"I can't tell you now. I'll call you tomorrow," Dee said.

***

Dee's morning passed slowly. Her mind kept going back to the evening before. She kept thinking of the young black man who was looking at her. 

"I should have flirted with him," she thought. "What would it have been like to talk to him?" Dee asked herself. She began to imagine a fantasy conversation: "He reached out and touched her hand making her tremble. He took her hand and led her to the parking lot where they got into a van. He put his strong arms around her and pressed his lips to hers! They began a torrid scene of kissing, groping, and squeezing."

"Dee's fantasy continued with her reaching down to feel his maleness. Her hand found the black man's tool sheathed in his shorts and began to squeeze it...." It was all a fantasy! 

Dee reached for her cell phone and dialed Lisa's number. 

"Hello?" It was Lisa. 

"Hi! It's Dee."

"Do you want to talk about last night?" 

"Yes! Don't laugh. A man stared at me!"

"Are you sure!"

"Absolutely! He even looked around a young blonde to see me. It was a stare in a sexual way," Dee said and related how the young blonde looked over her shoulder. 

"How do you feel about that?" Lisa asked. 

"When he saw me! I started to smile... I think I did smile, but then I started blushing. Nothing like that had ever happened to me! There's more...."

"Tell me!"

"He was about 25. He was black." 

"Did you say black?"

"Yes! Lisa, have you ever ....?"

"Yes, I have. I get a lot of black men's stares," Lisa said. "I just smile when they stare at me." 

"Have you ever talked to them?" Dee asked.

"Yes. I even had an affair with a black man." Lisa confessed. 

"You never told me!" Dee said almost astonished.

"I didn't know how you would take it. Besides it only lasted four dates." Lisa said.

"Would you do it again?" Dee asked.

"Definitely! It was the most sensuous, exciting four weeks of my life. Are you thinking about having an affair?" Lisa asked.

"Well.... I think .... I don't know ... how to meet someone."

"Look Dee! If you want to have an affair, you have to flirt. You know how. It's a woman's instinct," Lisa said. "Black men worship white women. They will make you feel like a goddess. You will be so surprised! ...and the sex.... You will just have to find out for yourself, sweetie," Lisa said.

When Dee hung up her phone, she was almost trembling. Dee's right hand instinctively reached for the top of her shorts, slipped under her panties and began to massage her clitoris. Her left hand slipped under her top and began tracing circles around her sensitive nipple. 

In the ensuing weeks, Dee decided to start searching the interracial websites. She signed on to every personal ad site she could find. She received several responses, but her first interesting response came not from a personal ad.

Shortly arriving Dee saw him. It was a pool party at the home of a friend. She ran into him as she was coming out of the bathroom. He grinned and looked at her with those "elevator eyes". Dee blushed and started to flirt back.

"Do you see something on my dress?" Dee smiled and looked into his eyes. 

"Yes, I do! My name's Vic. I'll talk to you about it later," he introduced himself. When he went in the restroom, Dee walked back to the pool patio. As she moved around the party, chatting with acquaintances, she looked for Vic. Finally, she saw him by the bar. She did not want to make it seem obvious, but she slowly maneuvered her way across the patio to the bar. 

"Are you having a good time," Vic said when he saw her. 

"It's getting more interesting," Dee said smiling coyly. The two talked and flirted for 30 minutes. Dee learned that Vic was a filmmaker. Finally, he excused himself and turned to walk away. 

"Wait," Dee said. She quickly jotted her cell number on a slip of paper and placed it his hand. 

*** 

Dee called Lisa to give her the news.

"You gave him your cell number!" Lisa exclaimed. "Dee, you did it! You are having your first affair!" 

"He hasn't called yet."

"He will. No black man can pass up a hottie like you, Dee." 

*** 

Lisa was right. In two days, Vic called her. They agreed to meet at a sports bar across town. 

"So how did it go?" Lisa asked with excitement in her voice.

"Vic was very nice," Dee said.

"So how was he?" 

"Vic was a gentleman in every way. When he walked up, he gave me a little kiss on the cheek. We sat in the bar, drank, and chatted for a while. His voice was so deep and soothing. I tell you, Lisa, I was excited and trembling. I didn't know I could do it. I am glad I did."

"Did you make a date?" 

"Yes! Vic and I are going to have lunch the day after tomorrow." 

"Where?" 

"At a French restaurant on the southeast side.... You know that row of restaurants just off the freeway?"

"Yes, Yes. Go on!" 

"We're just going to dine and chat. Nothing more." 

"Give me a call when you leave. OK?"

"Yes! I will," Dee said and then hung up.

Dee felt nervous when she walked into the restaurant to meet Vic. She was anxious, not knowing where her new life was leading. Instead of setting in the dining area, Vic told the Maître d′ to seat them in a booth in the bar. They chatted at first.

"You look hot! Where did you get that dress?" Vic asked.

"I bought it yesterday. Do you really like it?" She was wearing a green polyester and rayon with spandex knee-length style dress that ties in back. It accentuated Dee's hot body very well. It had a row of buttons in front. The sleeves were three-quarter length. The neckline dipped to her cleavage and showed her milky white skin. 

"Do you realize what that dress and your hot body are doing to me?" Vic said as he looked directly into her eyes.

"No... Well .... I don't.... I don't know ... Tell me." Dee was blushing and embarrassed. She felt a hot flush come over her. 

"You and that dress cause my cock to get hard." He was smiling. He took her hand and squeezed it. "That's what you wanted. Wasn't it?" he asked.

Dee knew it was true. He had to know that when she pressed her cell number in his hand. 

"He know what I really want," she thought. 

The drinks arrived. They continued to hold hands and sip their drinks. The conversation became more provocative. They finished the drinks. Vic paid the tab and took Dee by the hand and led her outside.... 

***

"Hello?" Lisa said.

"Hi Lisa! It's me Dee." She called her friend with latest news.

"Hi! Did you meet him?" 

"Yes!"

"Can you tell me what you did?"

"We had a drink and talked. He started talking about my dress and body. Lisa! It was so hot. I almost had an orgasm while talking to him. I don't know what kind of impression I made. I was so embarrassed. I was blushing."

"What did he say?"

"He thinks I am hot! Me! Can you believe it?"

"You ARE hot, sweetie!"

"I just have never had a man look directly in my eyes with such lust. There's no doubt he wanted to have sex. We walked to the car, and he took me. He was so strong, and I wanted him to have me right there." Dee was excited.

"Go on!"

"He kissed me." 

"Go on!"

"He stepped back and put his hands on my waist and moved them down to my hips and squeezed me on the bottom. Then he reached inside my dress and felt my boobs. He squeezed my right nipple between his thumb and finger. Then he pulled out my boobie and started sucking on my nipple. It was so hot! Right there in the parking lot!"

"Oh my god! Did he screw you, Dee?" 

"No. He took my hand and placed it on his ... well er... uh"

"Cock! It's a cock, sweetie!"

"OK. Cock. He put my hand on his cock."

"Was he hung?" 

"Hung? What do you mean?"

"Was his cock big and long? You are so naive, sweetie!"

"I know. Sorry. Yes! It was so big. He said, 'Unzip my pants, Dee, and take my cock out.'"

"What did you do? Go on!"

"His cock just sort of flopped out. Only it wasn't floppy. It was standing up! He was so hard. I was causing his cock to be so hard. Me! Lisa! I was making him excited!"

"Of course! What did you think? He wanted you, Dee. Now, go on."

"Yes! He was holding me close and whispering close to my face. He said, 'I want to fuck your hot cunt!' I was trembling, Lisa! Then he said, 'Stroke my cock.' I started stroking it. His foreskin was still intact. He was ...."

"It's called being uncut, baby cakes! He has an uncut cock. Go on!"

"Yes. Anyway the foreskin was loose. Uh... er... He was uncut. I stroked it while he was groping and sucking my boobies."

"They're tit's, sweetie! Black men call them tits! Go on!"

"Well. We broke it up when a car pulled up in the parking lot."

"Did the driver see you?"

"Yes! I think so. It was a woman. She looked at us and smiled real big."

"I can just imagine that scene." Lisa and Dee started giggling. "So what are you going to do?" Lisa asked.

"He wants me to meet him tomorrow at his apartment." Dee said dreamily.

"You ARE going?"

"Yes!" said Dee who finished the conversation and hung up. 

It was almost too much for Dee. She was married at 19, slaved over her man and his bore his three children. Now, she was bored and felt neglected. Somehow the world seemed to have passed her by. 

"Where have I been all these years?" she thought. Dee wanted to catch up! She wanted to experience everything she had been missing for the past 18 years. This was her chance. 

Dee wanted to dress provocatively for her first true 'date' with Vic. Dee looked at the dress she picked out. It was a body clinging black knit polyester, rayon, and spandex dress accented with rhinestones on the three-quarter length sleeves. It had a deep V-neck style neckline that plunged to the middle of her breasts. The banded bottom accented her haunch. The hemline was to the middle of her long, slender white thighs. 

Her choice was a U-plunge bra. The connection between the cups were low enough to allowed the deep V-neck dress to show her firm, milky-white 34B's. She did not have much cleavage, but they looked delicious. She chose back-seamed, lace topped thigh-high hose. She did not want a panty line so she chose a red Bridget™ lace-top thong panty. 

For shoes she chose sexy, red one-piece open toed mules with four-inch micro-stiletto heels. They made her feet feel sexy, nude, and naughty. 

She picked out rhinestone chandelier-style earrings that stood out visually from her blonde hair which she teased high and combed back. The blonde tresses swept over her shoulders and down her back. 

"That's hot!" she thought. It was the first time Dee had ever worn anything like this. Was she releasing some secret pent-up desire? "Yes!" she answered her own thoughts. 

The drive to Vic's place was not that bad, Dee thought. However, after arriving she realized she was in a run-down warehouse district. A few up-market coffee shops and boutiques nearby made her feel more comfortable. Vic's place was surprisingly nice. It was a loft apartment in one huge room. The kitchen, living room, entertainment center, and bed were grouped in clusters around the enormous floor. A large mirror was suspended on chains hung over the bed.

"Come in," Vic said has she stepped off the elevator. Dee felt very nervous, but her passion took over. "I made you a drink," Vic said handing her a glass. He didn't ask what she wanted to drink. He just handed one to her. "Have a seat," he said.

Dee sat down and crossed her legs, allowing her dress to ride high up above her thigh-high hose. She was setting on a sectional sofa that semi-surrounded a 54-inch high-definition TV. Vic calmly selected a video and placed it in the player. A video with a black man screwing a white woman started playing. 

"This is very nice. Roomy," Dee said breaking the silence. She re-crossed her legs, allowing the dress to ride up higher. She looked down to see her red thong showing. Vic sat down beside her. He looked down at her exposed thighs. His hand moved to her thigh and gently squeezed it on the bare skin above her hose. 

"That dress makes you look hot," Vic said looking at her long legs and thighs. 

"Hot legs and thong, too," Vic added. His eyes moved up to the white skin on her bosom and then to her eyes. He smiled approvingly. Dee felt a warm blush sweep over her face.

"I want to fuck you." Vic announced casually.

The aroused couple laid back against the back of the couch; their faces were only inches apart. Dee felt Vic's hands push her blonde hair off of her shoulder and trace down the inside of her neckline. Dee heard her breathing stop as Vic slipped his hand into her bra and squeezed her tits. Vic's lips touched her neck as he pulled her toward him.

"Take off your dress!" It was not a request. It was a command. Caught up in the moment, Dee giggled and slipped the dress over her shoulders. She stood up and stepped out of the dress. 

"Nice body. You are one hot woman," Vic said while sweeping his hands over her shoulder and down over her bra. 

"Turn around." Vic unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor. 

"Take those off," Vick said pointing at her panties. His commands were terse. When Dee stepped out of her thong, she was left standing with only her thigh-high hose and red mules. Vic's hand forced her down to her knees. 

"Take my cock and suck it!" Vic said. Dee found very erotic. Her hand was trembling when she pulled his pants down. He was not wearing boxers. She was shocked at the enormity of Vic's shaved, uncut cock. Dee's small white hand encircled the base of the black man's cock. She felt his velvety balls. The contrast between her white hand on his black nut sack was very erotic to Dee.

"Take those balls in your mouth," Vic said. Dee slowly took the balls in her mouth and sucked gently. She sucked one ball and then switched her attention to the other.

"Slowly run your tongue from my balls up the bottom of my cock to the tip," Vic commanded. Dee aroused and wanting to please her lover complied. Her mouth was wet now. Dee pushed Vic's cock up and started working on the underside. She left a trail of wet saliva from his ball sack, up the length of his cock to the head. 

"That's it, baby. Lick that head. Taste it."

Her lips pushed the foreskin back. Dee tasted a drop of pre-cum at the little male orifice. It tasted sweet. She let the cock slip in her hungry mouth. She had never taken a cock so big, but it easily slipped over her tongue. 

"Suck on that cock. Take it deep," Vic said, spurring Dee to move faster and deeper. 

"That's it. That's it. You're hot. Really hot! He placed his hand behind her head and started a face fuck. Dee started to gag when Vic's cock moved in too deep. Her lover thoughtfully removed it to let her regain her composure. She felt Vic starting faster movements with the head moving between her lips to the top of her tongue. Dee felt more comfortable taking a big cock at this depth.


Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 02



To the reader: It has been five years since I penned Dee's Naughty Descent. I recommend that you read the original Dee's Naughty Descent before reading Part 2. However, I included some crossover paragraphs. I want to stress that Dee is a real person. This story is in part what she related to me. In many ways, she is the example of the sexually liberated woman and wife in America today. As Dee proves, women no longer have to feel trapped and miserable. I received many, many requests for a sequel. Here it is. I hope you enjoy it. -- MrDeep. 

*

Dee tapped out a blunt and put it to her full, red lips. She put the light to the tip and took in a deep draw. As the intoxicating smoke filled her lungs she thought about her new life.

Just a few months ago she was a teacher of rowdy, mindless fifth graders, a dutiful wife. Her life was routine. She was miserable. She had kept herself pure by all standards. She certainly did not smoke. Now, that life was behind her. She met Vic, a man in his early thirties. He taught her to discover her natural sensual nature. 

The 34-year-old blue-eyed blonde stood five-foot-two-inches tall. Her full, thick hair cascaded down to the middle of her back. Her skin was smooth, flawless, and almost alabaster white. She measured 34DD-23-35 and weighed 110. She worked out hard to be fit and get her weight under that of her best friend, Lisa, who weighed 115. 

Dee's legs were slimmer than Lisa's and her calves had an athletic shape. They were shapelier than the famed New York calf. Her thighs were thin and slender. The inside of her thighs were warm and felt silky smooth as they wrapped around her lovers.

After what seemed to her to be a lifetime of near celibacy, Dee quickly became experienced in the sensual pleasures of love and men, especially black men.

She thought back on the sensual weeks with Vic and her awakening. Vic had encouraged her to get a tribal weave on her lower back and two barbell studs in her ample nipples. She got her 34B's enhanced to 34DD. 

She agonized over what to tell her husband, Pat. He solved the problem by announcing that he wanted a divorce. She never wanted to harm Pat. In fact, he never learned of her transgressions with multiple men. It was simply time for the two of them to move on.

Dee took the last draw from her blunt and snuffed it out. She looked around Vic's expansive loft apartment. He was a filmmaker and used the apartment both as a home and a studio.

Dee lived with Vic now. She was in love with Vic and considered herself Vic's woman. She was his possession.

Dee put on her skimpy workout suit and jumped on the treadmill. An hour later she had finished several gym workouts and was sweating. She took a shower and dried her hair.

Dee regretted that Vic was busier now. He was out of town. He was working on a motion picture. Not all the details were ironed out, but he told Dee it would be big. 

Dee needed a man to fill in when Vic was not around. That man may be Roland, she thought. She had given Ro, as she called him, her cell number under the stands. He called. They chatted a long time. They met three times in bars. Tonight, she was going to meet him for a date for the first time.

Dee put on a hot pink thong. She put dark red rouge around her areolas to accent them through her black semi-transparent camisole top. She had gold barbell studs in her nipples with a gold chain dangling between them. Her areolas, barbells, and chain showed nicely through her camisole top. 

She pulled some transparent back-seamed lacy top hose and slipped on a pair of red patent leather three-inch platform pumps. Lastly, she stepped into a low-riding red micro miniskirt that showed her lacy hose tops and her tribal weave on her lower back.

She applied some Este Lauder™ makeup and bright red lipstick. She outlined her eyes with mascara and touched up her eyelashes, making them long and black. Her wide eyes with ample white around her pupils were sultry and sexy. She had the kind of face to be an excellent photographer's model. Dee knew it.

She removed the stainless steel stud in her tongue and replaced it with a longer gold stud with a marble-sized ball. She extended her tongue to see what the effect would be. 

"Very sexy," she thought.

"Hi my name is Dee," she said to practice talking with her stud in her mouth. This size stud always made her drop syllables from her words a bit. 

She looked at herself in the full length mirror. "Red and black is a sexy combo," she thought.

She walked into the living area and put on a high definition adult video. A magnificent man came on. He was fucking a writhing petite blonde who was thoroughly enjoying it. 

Dee dialed her phone.

"Hello?" It was her friend, Lisa.

"Hi Lisa! It's me, Dee."

"How are you, sweetie?"

"Doing fine. Remember the man I met and with whom I shared a smoke behind the stands? He called again. We're going out on a night club date."

"That's hot, Dee! Where are you going to meet him?"

"He wants to take me to a restaurant and then to a club and then land at his place."

"Oh! That's going to be hot!"

"I know it!" Dee squealed.

"I have some good news, too," Lisa said.

"What is it?"

"I met a man. He asked me out," Lisa giggled.

"Oh! Baby! That's hot. Hope it works out for you!" Dee giggled. "Tell me all about it when you can. I got to go, sweetie. Bye!" Dee said.

"I will. Bye Dee," Lisa hung up.

***

She carefully rolled another blunt and lit up. She inhaled. As the smoke reached her lungs her anticipation began to rise. She knew this would be a fun, sexy evening. 

She heard the elevator door open. Ro entered. He was wearing emerald green silk shirt, dark slacks with faint vertical stripes, and white and black oxfords. He was wearing a medium brim hat. He was clean shaven. He removed his hat to reveal a short, sexy Obama-style haircut. 

"Welcome! I've been excited!" Dee said.

"Hi! Glad we could get together," Ro said.

Ro embraced her. She felt a tingle when his arms wrapped around her body. She pressed her Double-D's against his chest. Dee knew her firm breasts and hard nipples would have an effect on Ro. She reached down to feel his semi-erect cock. She could feel it growing.

"Oh my!" Dee sighed looking into his eyes. He kissed her. Dee opened her mouth and felt his lips press against hers. His tongue snaked in her mouth. She pushed back with her tongue. Their tongues danced. Dee slowly stroked his hardening cock. Ro moaned. Their kissing became suddenly frantic and passionate. They kissed for 10-minutes before Ro broke away.

"We must hurry," he said. "I have a show tonight."

Show? Where?" Dee asked.

"You will see," Ro said smiling.

Dee had touch up her makeup and lipstick. She had a premonition that tonight's makeup will come off early. She giggled. They rode down on the elevator holding hands. Dee looked up into his sexy dark eyes. Ro tapped out a cigarette and offered her one. She took it, and he lit it for her. She sighed. The sensual almost touch of a man lighting her cigarette was always a sexual, sensual turn on for Dee.

Ro walked her to a black BMW convertible. He opened the door for her. As she got in, Dee let her miniskirt ride up showing her hot slick cunt before she swung her legs aboard. She looked up at Ro. He was smiling. She enjoyed the effect it had on him.

***

Ro drove Dee to classy restaurant. On the way to their table, Dee's slutty look drew the stares from all of the males. They were seated at a table for two in the middle of a patio,

She ordered her meal and chatted with Ro as they waited for the food to be served.

"Excuse me, Ro. I need to go to the restroom," Dee said. Dee's cunt was hot and wet. She felt a need to go stroke it and let off some pent up emotions. Just as she walked into the lady's room, she noticed a handsome African man come out of the men's side. She gave him a flirty smile.

Inside the stall, Dee quickly pushed her thong down and propped one foot on the toilet. Her middle finger immediately went to her slick, smooth cunt. Her middle finger slipped inside. She was very wet. She removed her finger and used her wetness to lubricate her clitoris. She stroked herself to an orgasm.

Dee moaned softly. She was trembling. She sat on the toilet a while to regain her composure. She stuffed her thong into her purse.

"Are you all right, honey?" It was a girl's voice in the next stall. The girl giggled.

"Oh yes! I'm fine, now," Dee said, giggling.

She left the stall and stood at the mirror to touch up her make up. As she leaned over the counter to look at her face close, her micro mini rode up almost revealing her fine derrière. Her face was glowing and flushed with her first orgasm of the evening. 

As she left the lady's room, the same man was waiting. He smiled big.

'Your face is glowing! Hope you had a good time," he said with a grin. He was holding a blunt. 

"May I have a toke?" Dee asked. He handed it to her.

Dee took the blunt from his hand. He briefly and lightly touched her hand. Dee looked into his dark eyes and took a deep draw. She held it. She turned her head slightly to the left and slowly exhaled through her parted lips.

"Have we met?" Dee asked, hoping that he will have a catchy come back line. She liked what she saw. He was a handsome, tall, slender man in his early thirties. His face was narrow, and his skin was smooth. He was wearing the stylish Obama haircut. Dee imagined his cock to be smooth and velvety, too.

Dee handed the blunt back to him. Again she trembled when he touched her.

"No. But I would like to get to know you," he said. He took another toke and offered it back to her.

Dee took the blunt and put it to her lips. She drew in a big drag and held it. While holding it, she reached into her purse and pulled out a business card and handed it to him. She felt the euphoria of the smoke and exhaled.

"Give me a call," she said.

The man looked down at her card. It read simply, "Dee Rogers". Her cell number was at the bottom.

He looked up and smiled. Dee smiled and walked back to her seat. They ordered. Dee had a salad with red wine. Ro ordered Cajun sea food.

"When we kissed at your apartment, I felt some wonderful hot tits. They were nice. How big are they?" he said.

"Oh! You liked them? They are big enough for a big girl," Dee replied coyly.

"You certainly are not a big girl ... more like a sexy pixie," Ro said smiling. "I see your nipples with those sexy barbells. Do you know they turn me on?"

"I certainly intend to please my friends. While we are on the subject of sizes, tell me how long your gorgeous manhood is."

"It is more than long enough to please a hot girl. Before the night is over, you will get a chance to measure and ... perhaps experience it for yourself." He looked into Dee's deep blue eyes and smiled.

"You are very sure of yourself," Dee teased.

They finished their meal and got up to leave. As Dee was going out the door, she saw the man, whom she had given her card. She suddenly felt that she wanted him. There was a crowd at the door. She stood next to him and slightly behind Ro. Dee looked up at him and reached her hand down. She unzipped his fly and grasped his cock with her three fingers and her index finger pointed toward his balls.

"Oh! I like that," Dee whispered.

"I'll call you," he whispered.

***

It was club Iridium in the middle of rundown warehouse district. 

"Oh! I am going to love this place, Ro," Dee said.

"I think so," Ro said smiling like he knew a secret.

There was a time when Dee would have felt uncomfortable about such a place. That fear was passed. Now she felt excited, sexy, and full of sensual anticipation. 

Several men and women were standing outside. She walked up to the door. The doorman let her in with no cover. She had the look and body type that this club catered to.

The club was dark and smoky, but it did not take long to get accustomed to the dark. She saw a dark stage and numerous couples dancing. 

Dee and Ro danced for a while.

"You have all the moves down," Ro said smiling. "I love the way your breasts shift when you make those turns."

"I try to please. I expect you to please me before the night is over," Dee cooed.

Suddenly, the stage lit up. Everyone on the dance floor stopped. An emcee stepped out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Club Iridium is proud to present the hottest sex kitten in the nation. She is beautiful and 'purr-fect'. Give it up for Katrina!" 

The audience applauded and cheered as a slender brunette in her early twenties walked on stage. Bouncy stripper music accompanied her. She was dressed in a G-String and a tiny top that barely hid her huge Double D's. She spun around a brass poll and slipped off her top. Then a huge black man stepped out from a wing. She seemed indifferent to him at first, but when he dropped his G-String, she gasps at his erect 11-inch snake.

Dee's heart skipped! She had become a connoisseur of men's gentiles in the months since her transformation. This one was a delightful prime cock, she thought. She fantasized about how much pleasure it could give her.

The dancers danced closer and closer. Their lips touched. She stroked his cock. As she went to her knees, the lights went out and the curtain closed.

The music came back on. A sexy twenty-something man asked her to dance. They danced close. Dee pressed her breasts against his chest. She looked into his face and eyes and smiled. The sensual dance had an effect on Dee. She began to fantasize about her dance partner as a lover. Dee reached down and grasped his cock through his clothing while still looking into his eyes.

"Oh! Nice cock!" she said smiling.

Ro tapped her on the shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"Dee! It's time for me to get ready," Ro said. He had stepped up behind her. He had been watching her dance. He gave special attention to her curvy derrière moving and her tits swinging. His cock began to get stiff.

"Where are we going?" Dee asked.

"To the back," he said.

Dee followed Ro to the back of the stage area. There were dressing rooms.

"Are you a dancer?" Dee asked smiling.

"Yes! I go on next. Stay while I dress and you can watch from the wing," Ro said.

Dee sat down, leaving her legs slightly spread. Ro handed her a blunt and lit it. 

"This is some powerful shit," Ro warned her.

After two puffs, Dee felt her body literally floating. She followed Ro to the stage and stopped in the wing.

Dee had never seen his cock erect. It was 12 inches! She was beginning to feel turned on.

A cute red-haired twenty-something woman stepped out on the stage.

"Her hair is ablaze. She has a smoking hot body. Her name is Erica. She comes from the Emerald Isle. Her lover tonight is Roland. So please give it up for Erica and Roland," the emcee shouted. The audience cheered.

She came on stage smoking a cigar. Erica looked seductive and feigned disinterested until she saw Ro's cock. She moved toward him as she danced. Their movements suggested sexual arousal. Erica went down to her knees and started giving him fellatio. Erica was an excellent fellatrix, Dee thought. 

A twinge of jealousy welled up in Dee, but she suppressed it by telling herself that it was only an act. Ro put the Erica down on a circular bed with an overhead mirror. Cameras around the stage zoomed in on Ro's cock entering the dancer.

The act ended in applause. The women in the crowd were screaming. 

When Ro came off the stage, Dee felt compelled to kiss him. 

"I've got to get dressed," Ro said as he pulled away.

Ro started dressing. He reached into a drawer and hands her another blunt. He lit it. Dee had never had two blunts in such a short time. A sensual sexual euphoria passed over her.

"Let me," Dee said as she knelt down and grasped his cock. She just had to get that cock in her mouth. She was frantic and feeling sexy. It was a strange first-time experience for Dee. She could taste his pre-cum mixed with the Erica's love juices. Dee felt humiliated, nasty and sexy. She wanted to possess him and let him possess her. 

Ro and Dee went back out to the audience and danced. Dee danced with three handsome black men who cut in one after the other. She seemed to be very popular. Dee enjoyed the attention.

"I got to go on again," Ro whispered. She kissed him passionately. Holding hands Dee walked back to the dressing room. Ro poured Dee a drink and quickly undressed.

"Suck my cock to get me erect again," Ro said. Dee went to her knees and began sucking Ro's cock. She felt it grow in her mouth. She loved the feeling of a black cock growing in her mouth. It gave her a tingling feeling.

A stagehand came to the door.

"Erica says she won't dance another number!" the stagehand said to Ro.

"What's the problem?" Ro asked.

"She wants more money! She went home."

Ro looked at Dee. 

"I don't make any money if I don't dance," Ro said.

"I can dance," Dee burst out. She didn't know why she said that. She wanted to be with Ro. This was the best way or was it?

"OK! Get undressed," Ro said. He picked out a G-string and a top for her. Dee quickly slipped it on. She quickly touched up her make up. 

"I'll give the emcee an introduction for you," Ro said.

Dee took another toke on her blunt, gulped down her drink and walked toward the stage.

"Here she is ladies and gentlemen. The former fifth-grade school teacher turned slut. She has been turning out sluts and pimps. Now she's here on stage! Give it up for this daring Delilah who makes Little Egypt look a shy school girl. Her name is Dee!" the emcee shouted.

Dee relied heavily on the dance lessons she had at the university. She spun around the poll and pointed her bottom at the crowd. The applause gives her confidence. 

Ro came out and together they danced. It was combination of the alcohol, the smoke, and Dee's attraction for Ro that caused her to drop all of her inhabitations. She was enjoying it.

She kissed Ro and slithered down to his cock. She took it in her mouth. At first she concentrated on his tool using her long gold tongue stud. Then Ro took her head and plunged his cock in so deep that his balls rested on her chin. The crowd went wild.

Dee suddenly noticed her father was in the audience. "Oh my!" she thought. He was on the second row. Dee looked again. He was jerking off. This made Dee very aroused to think she had aroused her dad. 

She lay on her back on the round bed with her legs opened wide. Camera's zoomed on her wet vagina. The cameras fed eight large high definition television screens. Each screen had a different angle. 

Ro mounted her missionary style. Dee pushed her pelvis up to meet Ro's thrusts. She felt her passion rising. She had an orgasm on stage. Her climax triggered Ro to ejaculate a huge load of semen in her hungry cunt.

Dee's mind was in a fog. Slowly she regained her senses to hear the crowd clapping. Some were making cat calls.

She saw her father was on his feet cheering and clapping. Dee saw him go over and drop some bills in her tip jar. Dee knew that she loved what her body as capable of doing. To Dee, giving pleasure was the greatest way to gain pleasure.

"Hey kid! That was a great performance!" the club owner Big Jake told her as he slapped her ass. 

"I like the way you turn on the boys, kid. I'll pay you $100 to dance again," the owner, Big Jake, said. They called him B.J.

Dee was too submissive to refuse. She was flattered that someone thought she was sexy on the stage.

"Look kid, Ro is drained. He won't admit it. I am going to substitute another dancer for the next act. Get ready," B.J. said chomping a cigar.

Dee hurried to the restroom and quickly douched.

B.J. walked out onstage and introduced her again.




Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 02



"She a mom and she possess a big hunger for big cocks. Give it up for that little blonde she-devil, Dee!" B.J. shouted. The crowd of mostly black men went wild.

Dee gave Ro a kiss and skipped onto the stage. She was really turned on. She started out as a black silhouette figure smoking a cigarette. She started dancing with lots of suggestive body movements. Dee threw kisses to audience. Then she sucked her two middle fingers. Next she opened her cunt toward audience. She inserted her two middle fingers and put them in her mouth. She looked at the crowd and gives them a sexy smile.

Then Mr. Huge stepped on stage and began dancing. They got into sexy kissing. She went to her knees and took his cock. She let her gold stud slide up the full length of his cock. Mr. Huge picked her up and placed gently on her back across bed with her head hanging off. Mr. Huge slowly pushed his 12-incher down Dee's throat. His massive cock caused her neck to bulge out as it went down her throat. The camera zoomed on the sensual phenomenon. The audience went wild.

He pulled out and put Dee in a sexy doggie position. He mounted her and fucked her doggie-style for a while. Then he lay down. Dee put on a western hat and crawled on top. She rode him cowgirl style. Then Dee lay down on his chest and kissed and fucked Mr. Huge. The audience went wild. She was in a high state of arousal.

Dee went to the back with Roland. They embraced and kissed passionately.

Three of Ro's friends met him at the rear entrance as Dee and Ro stepped out of the back of the club. The friends were Dion, Malik, and Jamal. They directed Dee into a black Lincoln and drove to an apartment.

Ro had hustled $200 from each man for some fun with Dee.

Once inside, Ro removed Dee's clothes. Dee melted to her knees and looked up at Ro. Keeping her eyes on Ro, she took his cock. Her eyes were transfixed on his face as her mouth closed around his uncut cock. She worked the stud up the length of his shaft. 

The boys removed their clothes and began stroking. Roland placed Dee with her hands on the back of the couch. Her knees were on the seat. This exposed her sexy, round bottom and her sensual tattoos. Ro took a big hand full of Dee's blonde tresses and pulled her head back. At the same time, he rammed his cock in her wet cunt.

Dee orgasm began to build. Roland fucked Dee for 10 minutes. Jamal moved around to the front and offered her his big black uncut cock. Dee took it and started sucking.

Ro moaned and then thrusts forward, flooding Dee's cunt with white-hot cum. Roland pulls out of her cunt. Jamal pulled out of her mouth and replaced Roland in her cunt. Roland presented his cock to Dee, who took it. She savored the rich taste of cunt and semen. 

Jamal dumped in Dee's cunt from behind. She sucked each man after they dumped a load in her cunt.

Someone offered Dee a blunt. She took it and drew a deep drag, held it and passes it along. They passed the blunt around until she felt dreamy and sensual.

Dee went to the restroom and cleaned out her cunt and returned. Malik placed her across the bed with her head hanging off. Malik crawled between her legs missionary style. Dion offered his cock to her mouth. Dee opened her mouth and felt the cock slide against her tongue stud. Slowly, he pushed it into her throat until his balls were slapping against her forehead.

Dee felt proud to be able to please her lovers this way.

He fucked her throat for 20 minutes, withdrawing occasional to let her breathe. Finally, he dumped a huge load in her. 

Dee continued to pleasure her lovers until she was exhausted. 

***

Dee arrived home in Vic's pad at 5 a.m. Roland and Dee fell asleep immediately on the bed. She awoke at nearly three that afternoon. She looked up at the mirror to see Roland fitting in her body like a spoon. She felt warm and loved.

She reached for a cigarette. As she drew in the smoke, she remembered the orgasms she had the night before. Then she remembered the cheers and applause she got dancing in the nude. Dee felt good. 

Dee put on grey designer short shorts and an over-sized top that fell off one shoulder and barely covers her tits. The neckline plunged down almost to her navel. She slipped on some high top lace up shoes.

She still carried the scent of sex from the night before.

Dee and Ro went out for an afternoon breakfast. When she returned she started her routine of working out. This time Roland worked out with her. 

When they finished, both jumped in the shower. Dee sensually soaped Ro's back and body. She played close attention to his cock. She carefully washed his balls and foreskin to wash that, too.

Then she sank to her knees and gently laved his semi-erect cock. Just as he was growing to "half-staff" Ro stopped her.

"Open your mouth, Dee," he said....

He stood her up and kissed her. Then Ro soaped her down, paying close attention to her swollen cunny.

Dee stepped out first and wrapped a towel around her lover. She left it open in the front to allow his cock to show. Then Dee dried herself. While Dee was dressing, Ro got a call. He returned to tell her that B.J. wanted to talk to them. 

Dee watched Ro as he dressed. When he finished, he reached in his pocket and pulled out a wad of twenties. He counted out $300 on the dresser.

"That's your take for last night," Ro said pointed to the stack of cash. "Malik, Dion, and Jamal said you gave them their money's worth," Ro grinned.

"So I'm a whore?" Dee said grinning.

"Sure baby. You have always been a ho," Ro said.

She felt she was bonding to the young man. She skipped putting on any panties. She put on a tight fitting top that held her tits with a tiny string around her neck. Her nipples almost popped out. Dee bent over to make sure the maximum amount of tits and ass showed 

Dee had learned to always bend over at the waist to give black men the full effect. She always stood with her thighs apart and one foot ahead of the other. She sat with her knees apart to show her bare cunt. She always held her pouty lips slightly apart. These mannerisms had become natural to her now.

She replaced the gold marble with an obsidian stud that was even larger. 

"Hi! I'm Dee!" she said testing her speech with the tongue stud. The stud certainly had an effect. Her speech was almost unrecognizable. 

"Now that IS sexy," Ro said.

She slipped on a denim micro miniskirt. She stepped into some red patent leather pumps with three-inch platform soles and eight-inch micro stiletto heels.

She got into Roland's BMW and drove to the club to meet B.J. 

The big raspy voiced black man was in his office. Videos of Dee's performance were playing on five large high definition television screens. Each screen showed a different angle.

He got up and held the chair for Dee. She sat down and parted her legs. She tapped out a cigarette. Two lights appear at the tip. Dee expected this. She lit her cigarette from B.J.'s light and took a deep drag. She exhaled and looked up at B.J. and smiled.

"We are prepared to make you an offer," he said. We want to put you on as a regular dancer here. What do you think?" B.J. said smiling big.

"Sure!" said in her sexy slur.

"Well actually we want you to perform with a number of performers including Roland. Your performance with Mr. Huge was a hit. We think you can bring them in."

Dee took another drag. She was excited and her nipples showed it.

"Yes!" she said. 

"I want to play up the angle that Mr. Huge is breeding you. What do you think?" B.J. said.

Dee's response was almost unrecognizable. The sexy stud was interfering with her speech. She took a deep drag and exhaled.

"She said, 'Sure! What happens ... happens' I think," Ro translated.

Dee nodded yes.

"I want you bareback and taking cum directly every night from multiple black men," he said.

"What if she DOES get pregnant," Ro said smiling.

Again Dee answered, but it was not easy to understand it. She was grinning. 

"She said 'I can handle it,'" Ro said.

B.J. laughed. 

"Kid, you are so fucking hot. I am prepared to increase your pay by another $50 with one additional required service," B.J. said.

Dee responded, but B. J. again did not understand.

"She said, 'what that additional service?'" Ro translated.

"I want you to suck me off occasionally and ..."

Dee nodded yes. She knew that B.J. has another request.

"... I want you to perform at special parties for me," he added.

"Sure!" Dee said.

B.J. handed her a blunt and lit it for her. Dee knew this would be another level in her sexual awakening.

***

Dee reached for the phone. She dialed the number that she knew so well.

"Hello?" It was Lisa.

"Hi Lisa, it me, Dee!"

"Oh! Hi Dee. How was the date with Roland? I'm dying to hear about it."

"It was so sensual. Ro is a male dancer in a sex act."

"Oh my, Dee! Did you see him dance?"

"Yes! ...and I danced with him!" Dee giggled.

"You mean ... you were in a sex act?"

"That's right!"

"Dee! That is fucking hot! How was it?"

"It felt so sensual to hear the men cheer my every move. Tell me ... what about you?" Dee asked.

"Well ...."

Continued ...



Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 03



To the reader: I continue to get requests for a sequel to Dee's Naughty Descent. I recommend that you read both the original Dee's Naughty Descent and Chapter 2 before reading Chapter 3. I want to stress that Dee is a real person. This story is in part what she related to me. She has transitioned from a demure wife to a sexually liberated woman. As Dee proves, women can have it all! -- MrDeep.




Dee stepped out of her Mercedes and hurried into the backdoor of club Iridium. The music covered her ears like a blanket. The rhythm and familiar sound made her tremble. She had been dancing for three months now. 

She entered the dressing room, leaving the door open. She slipped off her skimpy halter top and let her denim mini skirt fall to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties or bra.

Her hand trembled as she picked up the brush to apply her mascara. She thought back to this morning when she checked her temperature and entered it in her chart. She was fertile!

She finished her face and applied make up to her areolas and noticed that her nipples were erect and hard. She felt her cunt dripping wet. She looked down and saw that her clitoris was erect. She knew she was fertile and her body and her momma egg were preparing for Mr's Huge's swimmers.

Dee always let Marcus – Mr. Huge was his stage name because his cock as 12-inches long – cum in her. Marcus' cock could easily reach her cervix and enter her womb.

Dee closed her eyes and imagined the feeling. She loved it! The thrill of bareback unprotected sex with a black man when her body was fertile was always the most sensual sex she had ever experienced. Tonight was extra special. She wanted the thrill of being black bred before an audience.

She was in love with interracial sex. She could not get enough of it ever since she met her first lover, Vic. Her first black lover was a cinematographer, producer, and director. He let her with his loft apartment.

"How are you?" It was Marcus' soft voice. He always used that voice when he spoke to her. Their relationship started shaky with an impromptu meeting on stage three months ago. Then B.J. and her old boyfriend Roland talked her into becoming a regular in the explicit dance act. 

They spent many hours together rehearsing their act. Marcus started living with Dee. Dee fell in love with Marcus. That twelve-inch cock made her feel so sensual. Dee loved to feel it in her body. She loved to feel the shaft sliding down her throat, too. Dee was very skilled in the art of deep throat sex. She loved to look up into the eyes of her black lover as he ejaculated cum down her throat.

"I'm fine!" Dee said smiling. "I've got to tell you something," she added. 

Marcus lit a joint and took a toke and handed it to Dee, who drew in the smoke and held it. She slowly exhaled through her parted lips and nose. She felt her body tremble. Marcus sat down next to her. She turned and looked at him with her eyes darting from his left eye to his right eye and back again.

"I'm fertile, daddy!" she said.

Marcus embraced her. She felt her large, firm breasts crushed against his bare chest. They began it kiss passionately! Dee opened her mouth and let Marcus slip his tongue inside. Their bodily fluids mixed as she felt her lips press against his.

"Oh! Marcus! I want you. I want you to ...," Dee pleaded. Marcus knew what she meant. He knew the thrill of this moment. Marcus had two other baby mommas. Dee had been introduced to both of them. Meeting Marcus' baby mommas was a thrill. It was another level on her descent into becoming a more sensual white woman.

She was petite and weighed 110. Her breasts were 34DD's. She worked out regularly making her body svelte and sensual. One part of her daily exercises were cunt-tightening Kegel's to give her cunt a better grip.

Marcus' baby momma's were Desiree and Aspin. Desiree was built much like Dee. She was a light blonde with hair that went to the middle of her back. Her body was sensual at 33EE-23-31. Marcus always fucked her in front of Dee when she came over. Dee wondered if Desiree would be knocked up again. Aspin was long red hair and had long legs. She was 33DD-20-29. Marcus said she had a rib removed to give her that deep hour-glass look. Marcus always invited a friend over and put Aspin in a sensual Oreo. Dee didn't mind.

Marcus stood her up and lifted Dee high enough to put her on his erect cock. Dee swooned as it entered her body and settled deep in her pleasure pit. 

"Ten Minutes," the stagehand said, interrupting Dee's sensual love making. Dee carefully touched up her makeup and turned as she looked in the mirror. She could see the signs of her recent descent into sensuality. She had added large floral tattoos over her left and right shoulders and a small "M" outlined in black on the back of her neck. Dee fluffed up her hair, took a toke on her joint and headed to the stage.

"Here she is ladies and gentlemen. She's the hot mom from next door. She's turned into a black man's slut. Give it up for Dee!" the emcee shouted his introduction.

The music started and the strobe lights flashed as Dee danced onto the stage. She made a few twists around a center poll and slid down to her knees. She put the middle two fingers in her ruby red lips and flashed her eyes which were deeply outlined with dark mascara. Dee stood up, turned around and bent over to show her silky slick cunt and asshole, both had been bleached. Her bush had been permanently removed, leaving it smooth.

She raised her leg over her head and turned to the crowd. She noticed an old boyfriend from college in the front row. He was frantically jerking off.

Then Mr. Huge stepped on the stage. She seductively danced around him. His cock was standing straight.

"This will be the night that Mr. Huge knocks up the beautiful Dee! Yes! Dee told me she is fertile and wants a Mr. Huge to be the baby daddy!" the emcee said. He thought it was only an act, but Dee knew that this time it was for real!

Dee danced around Mr. Huge and his "pole". They kissed passionately. The audience sensed something special. Dee turned to the crowd and extended her tongue and made a motion up and down. Then she started twerking. Dee moved her ass like a bowl of jello. Her breasts swung down and from side to side. 

The crowd when wild! 

Mr. Huge held her ass with both hands pressed his loins against her sensuous derriere and let his cock lay over the top of her crack to show the crowd he was not yes inside the blonde slut momma. He made an exaggerated back and forth simulated sexual movement. The crowd cheered.

Dee stood up and pointed to her abdomen and made a jester with her arms like holding a baby. The crowd cheered wildly.

She mouthed the words: "THIS ... IS ... FOR ... REAL"!

She turned and melted down to her knees before Mr. Huge. She lifted his balls with her right hand and the base of his cock with her left hand. The camera got a profile shot of her lips moving over Mr. Huge's cock and settling slowly down to the base. She rocked back and forth to show the outline of his momma breeder down her throat. When he pulled out, Dee's slut mouth was pouring saliva and Mr. Huge's pre-cum.

She moved her head to give Mr. Huge a feeling of masturbation. All the while her cheeks were drawn in. Mr. Huge head tilted back. He shouted "Mother Fucker!"

Dee let his cock slip from her mouth. She lay down across the bed with her head hanging off and her tits pointing upward. Her nipples were red and erect. Her nipples rings were sparkling in the light.

Huge moved over her and placed his cock on her lips. Dee felt it move under her tongue and down her throat. The audience could see the bulge in her neck. 

The audience began to chant, "DEE! DEE! DEE! DEE! ...."

Mr. Huge's cock sank to the hilt. His huge balls rested on Dee's forehead. Mr. Huge withdrew his cock slowly allowing the audience to see the slimy sheen left by his profuse pre-cum. He moved around the bed. Dee spread her legs, creating a sensual love-bed.

"BREED DEE! BREED DEE! BREED DEE! BREED DEE!" the crowd chanted.

Dee's cunt was awash in her sweet juices. Her momma hormones were pumping into her body. The crowd watched her back bowed up and her hips tighten and thrust forward.

Mr. Huge pushed in slowly until he felt her cervix. He withdrew and started the rhythm of love. In and out ... in and out! 

Dee felt it starting in the center of her clit and fill her body. It was like a vortex centered in her clit. She felt like she was spinning and floating above the bed. Dee heard her voice scream. "Fuck me Marcus! Make me a your baby momma!"

The crowd cheered!

She tightened her cunt muscles. Mr. Huge's strokes were deep and long. He shoved. Dee felt her cervix open and Mr. Huge's cock enter her momma womb. She forgot her vulnerable egg. She was totally into the feeling.

Dee screamed, "Fuck me! Knock me up, Marcus!"

Marcus bellowed lunged forward. The crowd could see his nut sack tighten. He started pumping hot, ropy cum into her momma-ready cunt. Dee truly wanted to be his baby momma. 

"I'm knocking your whore ass up, bitch!" Marcus screamed.

The crowd cheered.

Marcus withdrew. He wanted to lie down and toke a blunt. But on queue he jumped up and helped Dee to her feet. They bowed and rushed off the stage.

Back in the dressing room, Dee stood on her toes and reached to hug who she felt was her baby's daddy. Their lips met. She felt her breasts and hard nipples press against her lover's chest.

They cooed and giggled as they removed their theatrical make up and put on their clothes. Dee stepped out in the hallway and looked both ways. She started for the back door.

"Hey! Dee! I want to talk to you." It was her boss, B.J., chomping on a cigar with his fedora pushed back.

"I need you in my office," he said. Once in his office, she knew what to do. She knelt down and took his eight-inch cock from his pants and stated sucking while looking up at him. She let it slip down her throat and rock back and forth over her tongue. He did everything in his power to hold it, but Dee knew him too well. She knew how to quickly bring him to an orgasm. She felt his cum erupt down her throat. She felt like she had conquered him. Dee cleaned and squeezed all of the cum out of his pee hole and stood up.

"I have one more thing, Dee. Do you remember that you would have to do something special from time-to-time? Well, I want you to do it now," he said smiling big.

Dee wanted Marcus to go with her, but her boss and master wouldn't hear of it. She climbed into the back of B.J.'s limo. They put her between two of B.J.'s home boys, Jamal and Tyrone.

"Come on, Dee. Show my boys some fun," B.J. said. The home boys and B.J. unzipped their pants and pulled out long black cocks. Dee serviced them as they drove. The ended up in a dark side of town at a huge warehouse. The home boys strapped a collar around Dee's neck and put leather shackles around her ankles. Then she was handcuffed with leather cuffs which were connected with a stainless steel chain. 

B.J. held the chain. Dee followed. She was a complete submissive to black men. The ankle shackles allowed her to walk in short hobbled steps. Once inside the door, the walked down a long hallway and entered a semi-lighted room. Someone put a blindfold on Dee. She was led further until she heard a door open. She could hear music and voices. Dee smelled smoke and she knew someone was smoking a joint. 

Someone pinched off some white power and held it to Dee's nostril. She took a deep breath and felt the powder fill her lungs. A wave of euphoria swept over her. Dee recognized it as molly. She felt a yearning that only raw black sex could satisfy.

Someone pushed her to her knees on a padded floor. A cock touched her mouth. She sucked up, concentrating on her head and occasionally letting it slide down her throat. She caressed the cock and balls with her tongue. Someone pushed her head back and she felt hot sticky cum fill her mouth. She swallowed.

Another cock filled her mouth. She sucked it off. Someone freed her ankles. She has pushed forward over a bed. Her knees were drawn under her, leaving her ass high and vulnerable. Dee knew what was going to happen. She felt a huge, long cock enter her cunt. The cock was withdrawn and pushed into her slack ass. In and out, it went. The cock switched back to her cunt and started the rhythm of love. 

Dee had her first orgasm. She heard herself scream! The feeling of helplessness and submissiveness enhanced her sexual euphoria. She fell shamed and used. She loved it. She wanted more!

"Oh! Fuck me harder!" she screamed.

Then the cock in her cunt released a load of cum that splashed her cunt walls. The cock was withdrawn. Another cock pushed inside. Someone raised her head and presented her hungry mouth with a cock dripping with semen. She sucked it clean. That went on for more than an hour. 

Then Dee's arms were tied behind her and secured to a strap around her waist. A halter went over her shoulders, and she was lifted. Her legs were lifted and spread apart. She was dangling off the floor. One by one, cocks fucked her until she lost count. She had one more orgasm. The raw, bondage sex was wonderful, Dee thought.

Then someone removed her blindfold. Slowly her eyes focused on the male before her. It was the man she gave a card to in the restaurant on her first date with Roland! He wore the same Obama-style haircut.

"Hello! I've been wanted to meet you," he said with a grin. "My name is Kobe."

"That's right! He wanted to meet you, and I arranged the party for him," B.J. said.

"Nice to meet you, Kobe," Dee slurred. Her speech was still hampered by the marble sized tongue stud.

Kobe offered her a toke on a joint and then held more molly to her nostril. She felt a higher degree of euphoria return. He then introduced Dee to his six friends. They were nude and stroking their cocks. Dee let Kobe embrace and kiss her. She responded enthusiastically and sensually. She enjoyed his large soft lips. She reached down and squeezed his cock. 

"I wanted to meet you again," Dee whispered. The broke their embrace.

"I want you to meet someone," Kobe said. He stepped aside revealing her friend, Lisa also bound in bondage. Her breasts were bound causing them to protrude. Nipple clamps were attached to Lisa's breasts. A chain dangled between her tits. Her arms were pulled back with binders, forcing her breasts forward. Lisa had on her head a leather blindfold and a ball gag in her mouth. Kobe removed the ball gag and moved her mouth to his 11-inch black snake. Lisa opened her mouth and took the throat trainer. Kobe stood still and let Lisa make the movements. It was like she was masturbating Kobe with her large, thick red lips, Dee thought. It was so sensual. Dee's hand went to her clit and began to slowly massage....

***


Finally, the home boys led her to the limo. In a dreamy haze on the way back, she thought of that first meeting with Kobe and wondered why he never called. She thought of Lisa and how sensual she looked. B.J. took her back to the club and paid her $1,000 for her services. It made Dee feel submissive more than she had ever felt. She trembled and her cunt dripped with her juices and Kobe's cum. She never felt so thoroughly submissive and completely Africanized. She wondered when she would ever see Kobe again.

***
"Hello?" Dee said sleepily. The phone woke her up.

"Hi Dee!" It was Lisa.

"Oh! Hi, Lisa."

"What did you think about my performance, Dee?"

"it was so fucking hot. I loved it!" Dee squealed. 

"I met Kobe two months ago. He introduced me to bondage. I knew you were watching me."

"I noticed a new tattoo on your back. It was beautiful body art."

"Kobe had it drawn on me."

"You should see the two floral designs over my shoulders."

"I saw them last night during your latest show." Lisa giggled.

Dee giggled.

"I tell you a secret, Lisa."

"Tell me, Dee!"

"I am fertile! I really wanted Marcus' baby. The whole scene was so unbelievable sensual to me."

"I could see that. I thought you must be fertile by the way you reacted. Now that you had the gang bang, what are you going to do about the pregnancy?" Lisa asked.

"I don't know, Lisa."

"I would like to come over tonight with a friend. Do you think you can hook up with Kobe again?" Lisa asked. She wanted to meet him again.

"I'll try."

"I got to go. Bye Dee."

"Bye Lisa".

Dee picked up a joint and took a deep toke. Then she released the smoke slowly through her slightly parted lips. She thought of Marcus and her possibilities of being his next baby momma. Then she thought of Kobe and how manly he looked. She knew that Kobe had penetrated her cervix and filled her womb with cum. She knew that inside her body were the sperm of two men vying to be her baby daddy.

Dee wanted to see Kobe again. She hoped that the friend that Lisa spoke about was someone as exciting as Kobe.

Marcus returned in the middle of the afternoon with his baby momma, Aspin and two friends. The three put Aspin in a sexy oreo and pounded her until the two friends each filled her pleasure holes with cum. Dee got on her knees and bathed Aspin's cunt with her tongue and cleaned her out. Aspin and her friends dressed and left. Marcus lit up a joint and took a deep toke. He handed it to Dee who toked it, too.

"I going to meet Lisa, tonight," she said. 

"Are you going to work?"

"No! Tell B.J. I quit!"

"What about us?"

"I've got to have time to think about it," Dee said. She toked her joint and exhaled.

Dee could only think about Kobe. She wanted to see more of him. She wanted to experience what Lisa felt with the bondage. She could not get the vision of Kobe's huge cock sinking in Lisa and watching Lisa taking his cum down her throat and watching Lisa cum on Kobe's love tool.

Dee wondered if she had taken Kobe's cum. She wondered if she was pregnant; and if she was pregnant, who would be the baby daddy? Dee toked her joint and imagined her abdomen swollen with her first black baby. It would be black for sure, but who was the baby daddy?

Dee picked up the phone to call Lisa....

***
A long line of customers waited outside The Cellar, a mostly black club. Dee knew she did not need to wait. She walked past the line and up to the doorman. She was kind of hoe that these clubs wanted as their clientele. As soon as the doorman saw her, he motioned her inside. She heard a groan for those waiting as she opened the door. 

Music flooded into her head. It took a minute for her eyes to adjust to the semi-darkness. She looked out across the crowd and saw Lisa dancing with a sexy black man. Lisa motioned for her to go to a table in the middle. Dee sat down. She looked at Lisa. She was wearing a tight black leather skirt and leather top that left lots of midriff. She had leather boots that came up to her mid thighs. Her shoes were four-inch soles with eight-inch micro stiletto heels.

Lisa was dancing very close and was whispering with her partner. They stopped and she led him down a hallway in the back. Dee knew right away that Lisa was turning a trick.

"May I sit down." The voice was deep and black.

Dee turned to see Kobe standing there. He sat down and looked into her eyes. Dee's face was radiant. Their hands touched across the table. Dee's eyes were glued on his face.

"It is wonderful meeting you again. I hope our meetings are not so short," Dee said.

"That was exactly what I was thinking, Dee," Kobe said. They continued to chat with the subject becoming sexier and sexier.

Lisa returned.

"I am so happy that you came, Dee," she said. Lisa kissed Dee and Kobe and sat down.

"Did you tell Dee what kind of club this is?" Kobe asked.

"It's an BDSM club," Lisa giggled. Dee's twat began to get wet.




Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 03



"Was this where you ..."

"...went? Yes!" Lisa said interrupting Dee. "In your current state, would you like to try it?" Lisa asked.

"YES!" Dee was emphatic.

"Kobe will show you around."

Dee followed Kobe to the back to a room. It was dark and had mirrors on one wall. Various BDSM devices were either hanging on the wall or from the ceiling. A bidet sat in the corner.

Dee looked up at Kobe as he wrapped his arms about her. She felt his hand on her ass and his lips pressed against her lips. Dee's body began to tremble as he reached behind her and unzipped her clothes. Dee felt completely submissive as Kobe completed her undressing. He fitted a blindfold over her eyes.

"Open your mouth." Dee obediently opened her mouth for Kobe to fit a ball gag. He pulled her arms behind her and fitted her with restraints. A harness fitted Dee's shoulder's allowed Kobe to lift her feet off the floor. Dee's body was trembling.

"Whack!" Dee heard the sound and felt the sting of a whip strike her derriere. Again and again the leather stung her ass. Dee began to cry. Tears flooded her eyes.

Kobe's hands carefully caressed her breasts. Then Dee felt nipple clamps being fitted to her breasts. She could feel a chain connecting the clamps dangling over her abdomen. Dee gasped as Kobe lightly touched her erect clitoris. He began gently rubbing it. She felt her cunt flooding with her wetness. She gasped again when Kobe fitted a clit clamp on her womanhood. She felt clamps applied to her clitoris. 

Kobe helped her off of the trapeze and fitted a bar between her ankles, effectively spreading her legs. Her pushed her over on a cold hard floor and pushed her head down.

Dee listened to foot steps walk away and a door open and close. Then the door opened again and several footsteps returned. 

"Let's give this one what she deserves," someone said. It was not Kobe. Dee felt hands take her ass and spread it. A cock – Dee knew it was a black cock – push at her asshole. 

"Oh! Yes!" Dee moaned as the cock entered her ass and slowly buried itself inside. Then it was withdrawn. Then another set of hands held her ass and buried it cock in her hungry rectum. The second cock continued a rhythm causing Dee to have her first orgasm. Dee began to buck back against the cock.

"Whack!" The leather came down over her back.

"Keep still, slave!"

Dee grunted. Someone removed her ball gag.

"What's your response when your master gives you a command, slave?"

"Yes!" Dee said meekly

"Whack!"

"Wrong answer. You say, yes master."

"Yes! Master!" The act of obedience made Dee tremble. She felt more submissive and obedient than she had ever felt. She began to tremble. Tears of joy streamed down her face.

The bondage and discipline continued for another hour. When it was over Kobe slowly released her binds, removed the nipple clamps, and unbound her clit and labia. He took off the mask.

Dee fell into his arms. "I love you, master," Dee whispered. She was totally subservient to her black master.

Kobe led her to a chair.

"Sit down!" he commanded. Dee complied obediently. "Your new life is to serve your black master. You will address black men as master. You will say 'yes master' and 'no master' when spoken to. You will sit down only on the front six inches of a chair. Your back must be straight. Your legs must be open with your ankles must be the same width apart as your shoulders. You will look straight ahead at all times. Do you understand?" Kobe asked.

"Yes, master," Dee responded submissively. She trembled at the exhilarating feeling of being a black man's slave.

"You will follow your master wherever he goes. You will speak only when spoken to. Do you understand," Kobe whispered.

"Yes, master," Dee said submissively.

"Get down and take my cock," Kobe said.

Dee got out of the chair and got on her knees. Her hands trembled as she took his cock with her right hand and lifted his huge balls with her left hand. She had to open wide to take his cock head.

"Suck the head!"

Dee sucked the black snake's head, tasting the ample pre-cum pouring out of the huge slit. Her mouth poured saliva to lubricate her thrill. 

"Take it deep and masturbate me with your whore mouth, slave," he said.

Dee cheeks sunk in as she sucked him while the huge love-snake moved in and out. Saliva dripped down her chin and over Dee's tits. Her master tightened his hips. This gave Dee the impression he was about to cum, but his pleasure subsided.

"Stop!" Dee pulled off of his cock. She was disappointed that she did not get to taste his cum.

"Stand up." Dee stood up. 

Kobe went to the door and opened it. A black man whose skin was covered in tattoos stepped inside.

"She's ready," Kobe said. He acknowledged Kobe and sat a tattoo needle on a table. He drew black ace of spades circled by a chain. The mark was on the inside of Dee's left thigh just above her knee. It was easy to see no matter what she wore.

Kobe slowly dressed Dee in a short, black wraparound skirt, filmy top that showed the inside of her ample tits. He pushed her back and slipped on white back-seamed hose and red patent leather pumps with 12-inch micro stiletto heels. The elevator soles were five inches thick.

"Walk around the room!" It was another command. Dee walked around the room as sexily as she could. 

"When you bend over, you always will do so from the waist. Your ankles will shoulder-width apart. Now, bend over," he commanded.

"Yes master," Dee responded. She bent over displaying her cunt and asshole. 

"Come with me."

Kobe led her out of the door and down the hall. They exited the building. When they got to a gunmetal gray SL-Class Mercedes, Kobe opened the door. "Always sit down and then swing your legs in last."

"Yes! Master!" Dee loved to sit in a car that way. She thought it made her look very sexy. He drove only a few blocks and got out. Kobe opened the door. It appeared to be a restaurant. Kobe led her to a table and held the chair for her.

"Thank you, master." Dee said.

Kobe ordered red wine. Then he rolled a joint and lit it. He took a toke and handed it to Dee. A second black master walked up. In her peripheral vision, Dee could see Lisa dressed similarly to her in black. Lisa looked beautiful and submissive. He held the chair for her. He sat down to Dee's left with Lisa to her right. Kobe sat across from her. 

Their black master's began chatting. They completely ignored the two hoes. Dee's eyes darted toward Lisa and noticed that she was sitting on the first six inches of her chair. Lisa was looking straight ahead.

"I have more than 100 grand to invest in your project if the terms are satisfactory," Kobe began the conversation. He continued to bargain with the black man, whom Dee could only see out of her peripheral vision.

"Let me think about it. Let me have these hoes tonight. I'll return them tomorrow with an answer," the stranger said. The thought of being a hoe and her sexual service being a bargaining point in a one hundred-thousand-dollar deal made Dee feel powerful. She began to tremble. "What would the night be like?" she thought.

The two black men finished their drinks. Kobe held the chair for Dee to get up. Dee and Lisa followed their masters outside to a black limousine. The hoes climbed aboard. When Dee looked back, Kobe was gone.

It was a long, slow ride. The male, who looked quite handsome to Dee, ordered the hoes to service him.

***
Dee woke the next morning in a sleepy haze. It was a night of submission and sensual pleasures. She looked across the bed. Lisa was opening her eyes. He friend got up and rolled a joint and lit up. Dee admired Lisa's firm breasts and large, erect nipples. Like Dee's, Lisa's breasts had not a bit of sag. The scars from both hoe's breast implants were barely visible. Lisa's tits were pierced with barbells. Lisa got up and bent over at the waist revealing her slick bleached cunt. Dee noticed, too, that Lisa has the black ace of spaces circled by a chain on the inside of her left thigh.

After a two-hour workout, the two hoes showered and dressed. Dee put the top down on her Mercedes and drove to a trendy nearby bistro recommended to Lisa by Kobe. Instinctively, Dee sat down on the front six inches of her chair and sat with her back straight. Her knees were spread and her feet flat on the floor and a shoulder-width apart. Dee looked straight ahead.

Across the table, Dee noticed that Lisa was seated in the same manner. The sipped their wine and chatted.

"Last night was so wonderful," Dee sighed. Dee wanted to ask Lisa about Kobe. She wanted to know how long she knew Kobe and how close she was to him. She wanted to fuck Kobe, but hesitated about stepping into Lisa's territory.

"I've known him about a month," she said.

"Did he introduce you to BDSM?" Dee had a thousand questions she wanted to know about Kobe.

"He told me he knew you. We started talking. When he told me you two had not been dating, I came on to him. He introduced me to BDSM. I love it!"

"I do too! I love the feeling."

"To me, it's about being submissive to a black man."

"I read in a magazine that is called white women being Africanized," Dee smiled.

"I have read that, too. Dee, I feel thoroughly Africanized."

"I do too, sweetie!"

"It gives me a sense of power that I never had over any pencil dicked white boy."

"I'm not satisfied with cheating or cuckolding a white husband. I want to be my own woman and be in control of my sensuality," Dee gushed.

"We are so much alike, Dee."

"We are Africanized sisters," Lisa responded.

A well-dressed black male walked up and spoke to Dee. 

"Stand up!" he commanded. Dee did not hesitate. She stood and still faced toward Lisa. "Come with me," he added.

"Yes, master," Dee said. She was following Kobe's training to obey any black male.

Obediently, Dee followed the man, whom she had not been able to fully see, to a dark, back room with a bed. A round mirror was over the bed.

"Lie down on your back. Let your head hang over the edge," he commanded.

"Yes, master." She laid down and look up, seeing him for the first time. He was 30-ish, well-built, and very handsome. His black pleasure tool was 11-inches long. He aimed it at Dee's mouth. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and partially extended her tongue to let the black whore trainer to slip down her throat.

Dee began to tremble. She felt another orgasm coming on.

Continued ...



Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 04



Dee was an expert at making black men cum. She wanted to give pleasure. She derived pleasure from giving pleasure, be it as a submissive or accepting their fluids deep inside her sensual body or both.

Dee was a blonde, blue-eyes woman in her late thirties. She was a divorced mom. She left her two daughters and a son with her pencil-dicked husband, Pat. Now she was living the life she of a black man's woman.

Dee took the entire load from her handsome black "god". As black gods go, Dee thought, he was part Zeus and part Hades. The Zeus part was handsome, but the Hades part was sensual. She watched the long shaft withdraw from her lips. She tasted his cum as the black snake leaked its venom down the length of her tongue. She sucked him dry. Dee loved the taste of black cum!

Dee dressed, cleaned up, and walked back at the table at the BDSM wine bistro which seemed to have no name. There was a good reason for that. Lisa was gone. Dee sat down and began sipping her wine. Lisa returned shortly. She looked radiant. Her cheeks were glowing and her nipples which could easily be seen through her mess camisole top were dark red.

"You look radiant, Lisa." Dee said.

"You do too."

"How was your tete-a-tete?" Dee asked.

"It was wonderful."

"Tell me about yours."

"All that my master asked of me was a blow job with my head hanging over the bed."

"My master put me down on my back, pulled my legs up over my head and gave a very sensual fuck until I came. Then he flooded my cunt with his hot cum! Then he let me clean him up." Lisa said.

"I love the taste of cum, Lisa."

"I do too. I love it anywhere in my body."

"We are sisters."

"Yes! We are, Dee." Lisa rolled a joint, lit it, and took a deep toke. She handed it to Dee as she exhaled. They sipped wine, finished their joint, and walked out.

The two hoes window shopped at some of the nearby shops as they walked down the street. Lisa spotted a strip club. Lisa and Dee looked at one another.

"Let's go in," Lisa said. 

"Yes!" Dee said.

The club was dark and only a few men and two women were scattered around a round stage. The music was recorded. A hot red-haired young woman had just finished her number. She picked up her clothes and sauntered off the stage.

Dee knew this scene well from working on stage as a stripper in a live sex show. Scenes of Mr. Huge's cock plunging into her body flashed through her mind. She thought back to the night that she was inseminated when she was fertile. That issue had not been resolved. Her period was not due for two weeks. Dee trembled. She rolled a joint and lit up. Dee drew the smoke deep into her lungs and held it as long as she could before slowly releasing it. She handed the joint to Lisa.

Recorded music started up again. Out walked a hot blonde who stood holding the poll. Her back was to the audience. Then a beat started. The blonde began to writhe and sink. Then she spun around the pole. Dee recognized her. It was Dee's 18-year-old daughter, Melissa! Dee knew that Melissa had gone black in high school. She attended her high school graduation. She saw Melissa go with her date, a black man, to the graduation party. 

"Melissa looks hot!" Lisa said. She was right, Dee thought. Mel - as Dee called her - had a hot body. Her tits were at least 33DD's. She had had them enhanced with implants. She had collagen enhanced lips painted with deep red lipstick. Her blue eyes were wide and accented with dark, two-tone eyeliner and long lashes.

Mel danced toward a black man sitting back in his seat with his feet propped on the edge of the stage. She blew him a kiss and skipped away. She dropped the thong and spread her legs revealing a shaved, bleached cunt, and asshole. She had a triangular shaped tramp stamp on her back above her beautiful round ass. Mel's nipples were pierced with red and white bull's-eye nipple shields. Dee began to tremble. Melissa's dance act was very sensual and arousing to the white mom.

When the number ended, Mel skipped off the stage. The man on the front row got up and went to the back.

"Let's go backstage and say hello," Lisa said. Dee was stunned, but she agreed. The stage hand waved the two hoes on as they opened the door. Dee walked down a hallway and turned left. In a doorway, Dee saw Melissa. She was on her knees giving the same black man a sensual blow job. Mel's were eyes looking up at her lover as she slowly sucked on his cock head. Her red lips were open wide to take in the large pleasure snake. Her cheeks were sunken as her mouth applied suction. He had a nine-inch hoe trainer. It was very dark black and contrasted with Mel's almost alabaster skin. 

"I want to do you right, bitch," he said and pulled Mel to her feet. They turned and went into a dressing room.

The scene took Dee's breath away!

"Lisa! I'm trembling. That was so hot!"

"My cunt is pouring wetness, Dee."

"Watching Mel doing what every white woman is born to do makes me feel so proud of her!" Dee said. She was trembling. 

"That was so fucking hot!" Lisa said breathlessly.

Dee walked toward the door. It was open. She paused to see Mel on her knees again, giving pleasure to her man.

Lisa and Dee walked past the door and turned another corner. 

"Are you here for a reason?" the voice was a young black man. 

Lisa spoke up first. 

"We came here to see the last dancer, Melissa. She's ..." 

"...my daughter. I'm proud of her!" Dee interrupted Lisa.

"She's 'rehearsing' right now. If you want to watch, we have an audition room," he said smiling. He led them into a small room with two chairs. He pulled open a curtain in front of a one-way mirror.

Mel and her lover were deep in the throes of nasty black sex. Mel's face was flushed. Her cheeks were sunken in. Her eyes were looking up at her lover. His black snake was deep in her mouth. He pulled out and thick saliva mixed with pre-cum poured out of Mel's mouth onto her tits.

"Mel looks so much like you, Dee."

"I was thinking about that!"

The man pushed Mel back on a bed and spread her legs. He climbed between her legs and aimed his black pleasure tool at her momma cunt. Dee watched as Mel took his tool and guided it into her pleasure pit. Dee could see six rings piercing her labia.

Dee knew the feeling of deriving pleasure from giving pleasure. That was the feeling that showed from Mel's face and body language.

Lisa raised her skirt and began stroking her clit. Dee did the same. The two voyeur hoes continues to masturbate as Mel gave and received pleasure on the other side of the one-way mirror.

A stagehand walked in but his presence did not disturb their love making.

"Break it up! I have a client for Mel," he said.

The man pulled his huge cock out and sat up. He quickly dressed and left. As soon as he left, a fortyish white boy walked in and undressed. He crawled up on the bed and aimed his pathetic, thin, four-inch cock at Mel's wet cunt. She let him fuck her, but did not respond as enthusiastically as she had with her black lover. When he completed, she pushed him back with her foot. 

He dressed, put some money on the table, and walked out.

"That white boy was so limp!" Dee giggled.

"She got him off quickly, didn't she?" Lisa giggled.

"That's right! She's a hoe," Dee and Lisa said in unison. They did a high-five and laughed.

Dee knew that at Melissa's age, if she had been called a hoe, she would have been embarrassed. Melissa was so far ahead of her mom in her Africanization, Dee thought.

The two hoes left the little room and started into the hallway. Melissa opened the door in front of them and ran face to face into her hoe mother.

"Hi mom!" Mel exclaimed. Dee embraced her daughter. She was surprised at Mel's womanly body and hard breasts.

"You look so hot! We watched your performance and then 'auditioned' you a moment ago. You look so radiant."

"Thank you, mom. You look beautiful, too. I 'auditioned' your show last week with Jamal. 

"You two are so fucking hot!" Lisa said.

Mel embraced Lisa. They kissed, letting their tongues play in Lisa's mouth. It looked so sensual to Dee.

"Are you going to stay and watch my show ... again?" Melissa asked.

"We've got to go. We were sipping wine at down the block." Dee said.

"I know about that place. I see you bare the marks," Mel said smiling. She looked down at Dee's ace of spades with a chain around it. Dee embraced her hoe daughter. They kissed deeply. 

"I love you, mom," Mel whispered. A tiny tear welled up to Dee's eyes. 

"I'm so proud of her," Dee said in the car on the way back. 

"I would be," Lisa said. "She has become what all white women should become. The sky is the limit for her."

***


Once back to Vic's loft apartment, Lisa and Dee removed their clothes. The spent two hours working out then they showered together. Dee and Lisa took turns applying soap to the other, taking time to massage the most sensual parts of the other's body.

Dee embraced Lisa and pressed her lips to Lisa's mouth. It was a frantic, sensual kiss by two women who knew that there were no limits. Lisa's hand went to Dee's hot clit. Dee's orgasm hit first followed closely by Lisa's peak.

They dried, dressed in skimpy lingerie and sat around the circular couch and watched a compilation of their recorded gang bangs on TV.

***


The phone rang. It was Melissa's man, Jamal.

"Hey! Momma. This is Jamal."

"Hi! How are you?" Dee asked.

"Hot for you and Melissa, baby!"

"I'm flattered. You got me wet watching you."

"I would like to make you wetter."

"What about Melissa?"

"She thinks that is hot. She wants to do a three-way."

Jamal's offer took Dee's breath away. She paused.

"Hey baby! I would like to do it any way you want with that long cock of yours. Your offer took my breath away, daddy!"

"It's three o'clock now. I'd like to come over at seven."

"Oh baby! Lisa will be here, too."

"I'll bring some bros, too."

"Bring 'em on, daddy!"

"Bye, Dee".

"Bye, Jamal."

***

"Oh my! Jamal is coming over with Melissa and their friends!" Dee squealed. 

"That's great news! We got to prepare for them." Lisa said.

Dee's body trembled. She embraced Lisa and the two hoes kissed deeply.

Suddenly, Dee realized that she needed to get some clothes. She glanced at the clock. It was three o'clock. Lisa and Dee dressed and drove out to get some sexy clothes.

***


They returned at five. Dee and Lisa showered again. She did a colon cleanse and applied make up. 

Dee put on a red dress that wrapped around her body forming a Vee at the top leaving a plunging neckline. It barely held her full, sexy tits and showed bits of her sexy tattoos. The skirt was ruched up in the front and back to create a sultry, sexy look. The ruched hemline just barely covered her skimpy thong. Dee chose five-inch red elevator patent leather pumps with 10-inch micro stiletto fuck me heels. Dee fastened a gold chain that went from her nose ring to one of the five studs and adornments in her left ear.

Lisa finished cleansing her colon and put on a sexy transparent mesh dress that revealed she had no underwear. Six sexy gold rings through her labia drew attention to her sexy cunt. Her nipples bore barbells and gold nipple shields. A chain dangled between her nipples. A second chain hung from each nipple to her pierced navel. 

Dee was ready just before seven. Lisa was touching up her makeup when Jamal rang the doorbell.

Dee swung the door open and saw nine black men and Melissa. She was wearing a red lacy chemise that consisted of two two-inch wide strips that crisscrossed at her cunt and went over her shoulders. Along the way, the strips barely covered her nipples, leaving ample tits exposed on the sides.

Mel had wanted to wear something that impressed Dee and the men. The visual message caused Dee to gasp in delight.

"Melissa! You look fucking sexy hot!" Dee said.

"Thank you, momma!" Mel said. "I want you to meet my friends." Mel introduced each of the nine black men. Mel removed the chemise from her shoulders and dropped it on the black leather semi-circular couch. Jamal didn't wait to undress. He embraced Mel and started kissing her full red lips while his hands ran over her hot body. They broke.

Jamal turned to the brothers.

"You see these hot hoes. Now show me the money!" he said. They handed Jamal the money and started removing their clothes. Jamal cut six lines of molly on the table. Dee took in the first line. It made her feel wonderful! Lisa took the next line. Mel took the next line.

Lisa, Mel, and Dee undressed.

"When we finish you hoes, I want to see a three-way," Jamal said. Dee felt like taking Mel in her arms and taking her now, but one of the boys started kissing her. Dee responded by opening her mouth and letting his tongue enter her body. It was a sensual wet kiss.

Someone pushed her down to her knees. She immediately began sucking a long black snake with clear venom oozing out on the tip. Her tongue touched the "venom". The taste took her breath away! Dee wanted to please her man. Giving pleasure was getting deep sensual pleasure.

Dee had three cocks to please. They were Jamal, Roger, and Nate. She sucked one while jacking the other two. Jamal picked her up and set her cunt down on his long black snake. Dee started kissing his big black lips. She felt another cock pressed against her asshole. It was Nate. She felt her ass release and accept him. She felt a flood of pleasure to fill her body along with Nate's cock. 

"Oh! Fuck me! Fuck me boys!" Dee exclaimed. They started the rhythm of love. In and out. When Jamal was going in, the other was coming out. It was exhilarating. The molly only made it deeper. 

"Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" The pace quickened. Dee squeezed down as hard as she could with her rectum and cunt. She knew there was only a very thin membrane between the pleasure poles. The pleasure was building higher and higher and higher. The room began spinning around and around. She put her head back and shouted, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She was coming hard!

Nate's cock exploded in her ass! Dee felt the hot, ropy, cum flooding her rectum. She squeezed her cunt and ass. This caused Jamal's cock in her cunt to shoot hot cum against her walls and against her cervix. Dee's lips met Jamal's lips. They began kissing while his cock continued to pump hot sticky cum into her body. Nate pulled out of her ass. None of his cum escaped. Dee made sure of that by tightening her asshole. She was a pro at that. Jamal lifted Dee up off of his pleasure stick and dropped her on her feet.

Dee sat down, spread her legs and looked at her creampie. She put her finger in it and touched it to her lips. She closed her eyes and laid back to savor the feeling, the smell, and the taste. She heard a scream and opened her eyes to see Mel on her hands and knees. Robert, under her, was hammering her cunt, and Arnold was behind her. He had his cock deep in her ass. Then she took Malik's cock and started sucking. 

Dee was amazed and pleased that her daughter was fucking airtight and taking a third pleasure pole down her throat.

Lisa was lying on her back atop Robert with his cock in her tight asshole. Mustafa was fucking her cunt deep. She was sucking Del's cock. 

Dee looked for the other man. Jalen placed her with her shoulders on the floor and her ass propped up on the couch. He straddled her ass and pointed his cock straight down and entered her cunt. The weight of his body forced his cock and balls deep. Then he withdrew and pushed his cock in Dee's slack asshole. It took Dee's breath away again.

"Oh! Fuck! Jalen fuck my ass with that cock! I want it in me deep, daddy!" Dee said. Jalen pulled out and switched back to Dee cunt. He fucked her cunt for a while and switched back to her ass. Then he began alternating between her ass and cunt on each stroke.

"I'm going to cum in you, bitch!" Jalen shouted as she released a load in Dee's ass. He squeezed off and pulled out. Then he pushed into Dee's cunt and released the remainder of his nut in her momma pleasure palace. 

"You one of the hottest white bitches I have ever fucked," Jalen said as he pulled out of Dee cunt. 

"Am I worth the price?" Dee said teasingly.

Jalen lit up a joint and took a toke. 

"Hoe! You are worth the price and then some," he said. "If you hadn't drained my nut, I would want some more right now."

"OK! I want the three white bitches in a three-way," Jamal said. It was a command. Lisa and Melisa who both had drained their "dates" were waiting for the command...

***


Dee woke at 11 a.m. She sleepily walked into the bathroom. The shower was running. She glanced to see Melissa and Lisa kissing. Lisa's hand was bringing Mel to an orgasm. 

"Oh! Gawd! Lisa! That feels so good!" Mel gasped. Dee brushed her teeth as the two hoes dried off.

Dee thought of the hot cunt she had the night before.

"That was hot last night, Lisa" Dee said.

"It was really hot! Melissa's cunt was so good." Lisa said.

"I love the taste of hot cunt and cum," Mel said and giggled.

"We do too!" Dee and Lisa said in unison. All three hoes began to laugh! 

The three dressed in slutty daytime clothes and went to have a brunch. After brunch the drove back to the wine bistro that they had been a day ago. Dee was hoping to meet Kobe. Lisa described to Melissa how to act. 

"How long have you known Kobe," Mel asked.

"I've only known his a week, but Lisa was dating him for a month," Dee said. 

"He's really hot. He introduced us to BDSM," Lisa said giggling. Dee giggled, too.

"How is it ... BDSM?" Mel asked seriously.

"It is so fucking sensual! If you truly love black men, you will love it. We call it ..."

"...Africanization," Lisa interrupted.

"Being submissive is the ultimate experience with a black cock," Dee said, almost blushing. She never expected discussing such a subject with her daughter, but she was getting used to it.

"Africanization? I read about that," Melissa said.

"We have read about it, too. It's real," Lisa said.

"I would never think this would happen to me. Then I met a black boy when I was 16," Melissa said.

"I thought you were starting early," Dee said grinning.

"I dated white boys. I slowly started dating black all the time," Melissa said.

"We all had some experience where we flashed over. We found out what we had been missing," Lisa said and added, "You know what they say ..." 

"...when you go black, you never go back," the three hoes said in unison and then laughed. 

"Your father was a very good man. He was very loving, but I just wanted more," Dee confessed to Melissa.

"I know, mom. I don't blame you. I would have done the same now that I know," Mel said. "I feel so much love within me. I love to show it. I love to give pleasure. Giving pleasure is my pleasure," Melissa added.

"I know how you feel," Dee said. She was beginning to be more relaxed about her Africanization with Melissa.

"Do you use protection, Mom?"

"No! I find that cheating with a black man while I was a fertile and unprotected is the most sensual sexual act one can make," Dee said, almost blushing.

"Dee taught me that," Lisa said. "She and Vic came to that conclusion early on Dee's Africanization," she added.

"I know! Vic and I decided that I would always be bareback and unprotected from the beginning. I remember keeping a temperature chart while I was fucking him. Then on the day, that knew I was fertile, I wanted to make love so bad," Dee said dreamily.

"That sounds so hot," Melissa said.

"I still tremble when I think about it. Fucking a black man has always been an act of pleasure mixed with love," Dee said.

"After high school, Jamal got a job in the strip club and introduced me to the owner. He paid for these Double D's," said Melissa said bouncing her tits. She added," I have to work in the club until they are paid off. Last night's 'party' went toward paying for my Double D's."




Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 04



"Fucking black men is hardly 'work' if you know what I mean," Lisa said. The three hoes laughed.

***


The phone rang.

"Hello?" Dee said.

"Hey momma!" It was Kobe. Dee's heart leaped.

"Hey master! What have been doing? I missed you." Dee said in a whiney voice.

"I've been out of town. Listen. I have a gig set up special for you. Lisa can come along, too."

"When will it be, master?"

"Tonight. I will send a limo by and pick you up at seven. I want you to come nude."

"Yes master. I'll be ready for you."

"Bye!"

"Bye master."

Dee hung up. 

"Kobe's coming by for us at seven, Lisa," Dee said. She explained the "dress code". 

***


The limo arrived at seven. Dee and Lisa nude except for hot makeup with dark eye shadow stepped into the elevator and stepped out in the parking garage. They calmly walked to the limo and got in. They found the limousine empty. The driver turned on the entertainment system that played hot white hoes fucking black men. It was a two-hour ride into the country.

Once there, they stepped out and walked into a dark mansion on an estate. A man wearing a mask handed them some clothing. Dee slipped on some long black boots that came up to her mid-thighs. Lisa's boots were the same except they had five-inch elevator soles with 10-inch micro stiletto heels. They slipped on a hood over their heads. The hoods had eye slits and holes for their noses and mouths.

He showed them a table with two lines of molly. The hoes used $20 bill to follow the white line.

They were escorted down a hallway. Dee held her breath as the man opened the door. In the faint light she could see two hooded white men. The two were suspended by their arms on a trapeze in the center of the room.

Dee and Lisa were handed whips. Dee was shocked! She had expected to be the submissive one! She looked at Lisa who had already taken the hint. Dee began whipping the man suspended before her. She watched his tiny six-inch white cock began to rise. Dee took a deep breath. She began to tremble. Giving pleasure was the most pleasurable act she could ever do. Her lashes became stronger and faster.

Dee glanced at Lisa, whose submissive partner was writhing in ecstasy. Dee had her first orgasm.

Dee stopped. Her sub partner's cock was hard and standing straight up. Dee got on her knees and began to lick his cock. She sucked his balls into her mouth and sucked. Then she concentrated on his cock head. She heard him moan. Dee had never given head to a pathetic white cock. This was a totally new experience to her. 

She stood up and stood on her toes. The elevation gave her just enough room to let the cock slide into her love tunnel. Dee's cunt was tight, otherwise this pathetic white cock would never satisfy her. She moved her body up and down and felt him respond. "Oh! Damn! Fuck me! That's so hot!" he screamed.

Dee felt it coming on. She put her head back and let wave after wave of sexual ecstasy sweep over her body. When he was spent, she lifted herself off the pleasure rod and went to her knees. She carefully sucked it clean, squeezing the last drop of cum from the shaft.

Dee stood up and stepped back.

Clap! Clap! Clap! Dee heard the applause behind her. She looked around into the darkness. Kobe stepped into the light. Dee gasped. She was so turned on.

"You are a formidable dominatrix!" Kobe said smiling.

"Yes, master," Dee responded.

"Do you want to meet your submissive?"

"Yes, master."

Kobe removed the sub's hood. It was Pat! Dee was shocked but the hood-mask hid her expression.

"Now remove your hood-mask," Kobe said.

"Yes, master!"

Dee removed her hood to show Pat who had dominated him and given him pleasure. He looked more shocked than Dee was.

"Pleasure me, Dee!" Kobe ordered.

"Yes master," she responded.

Dee got on her knees and unzipped Kobe's pants. She removed his cock and began to lick from the base to the tip while her eyes were fixed on Kobe's face. Once at the head, she took it in her mouth and sucked. A drop of pre-cum began to form. To Dee, it tasted sweet and sexy. Her cunt began to secret the juices that prepared her for a black cock.

"Fuck me, master," Dee pleaded.

"Get on your back!" Kobe said.

"Yes! Master."

Kobe placed her on a table with stirrups. He strapped her ankles to the stirrups which left her ankles splayed apart.

Dee's black master moved his body between her legs and aimed his black missile launcher into the center of Dee's pleasure.

"Oh! Master! Please fuck me!" Dee pleaded. She felt Kobe's cock reach her cervix. She felt him grow inside her. The head was slipping in and out with a sensual rhythm sent Dee over the edge. It was like she was falling into a bottomless black pit. There was no return. She felt as if she was out of control. Giving pleasure was Dee's ultimate sensation. She didn't want it to end.

"Take it, Dee! Fuck it! I love it!" Kobe screamed. Dee felt her master's black cum flood her cunt. She felt it splash against her cunt walls. It was warm. The sensation sent her over the edge yet again.

Dee slowly regained her senses. Pat had been watching. The pathetic cockled ex-husband was gasping. His cock was ridged, but it was pathetic compared to Kobe's monster. Dee felt extreme satisfaction seeing the difference. It assured her that her choice to leave his unsatisfying life and become a black cock hoe was a good decision. 

Kobe pulled out. Dee knew what to do. She got on her knees and began to cleanse his manhood. She loved the cunt-cum taste after fucking a black man. She felt triumphant! 

"Being submissive to black men and making them writhe in pleasure was the ultimate domination of all men!" Dee thought. Dee was pleased. She felt victorious!

Suddenly, Dee had an urge!

"Take off your clothes!" Dee directed the command to Kobe. Dee watched him as he removed his clothes. Dee strapped Kobe face down to an X-frame apparatus.

"When I give you a command, what do you say?" Dee barked.

Kobe hesitated.

Whack! Whack!

"What do you say?" Dee barked the command again.

"Yes madam!"

"That's right! Your pleasure from this day on is giving pleasure. My pleasure is this lash!" Dee whispered.

Whack! Whack! Whack! ...

***


Dee awoke the next morning and sleepily crawled out of bed. Lisa and Melissa were showering together. Dee brushed her teeth and smiled listening to her hoe daughter and Lisa getting it on in a hot lesbian scene in the shower.

They dressed in slutty clothes and went for brunch.

"I saw Kobe last night at the club. He said you were hot!" Melissa said.

Lisa laughed!

"What else did he say?" Dee asked.

"He said you are a formidable dominatrix. The way Kobe described it made me wish I had seen it, too," Mel said grinning.

"I saw it. It was hot," Lisa said giggling. "What made you think he was a submissive?" Lisa asked.

"After he got off on my cock sucking, it seemed natural. I just started giving orders. I came while whipping him!" Dee said. She blushed.

"I got off watching it," Lisa said.

"I would have, too," Melissa said.

"Did Kobe tell you who else was there?" Lisa asked Melissa.

"He only mentioned you two with him," Melissa said. She looked puzzled.

"I guess that will be our little secret," Dee said, smiling.

"Secrets have a way of getting out," Lisa said. The three hoes laughed.

***

When they got back to Vic's loft apartment, the three hoes had a big surprise. Vic was there!

Continued ...



Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 05



Melissa bent over and placed her hands on the arm chair. She felt the big black hands close on her tight, round ass. They were Nate's hands. 

"Fuck me, daddy!" Mel hissed. Nate responded by grabbing a big handful of Mel's blonde hair and twisting it around his hand and jerking back hard. Mel's head snapped back as Nate's 10-inch whore pleaser plunged into her hot, wet joy box. 

"Oh! Shit! Fuck me! FUCK ME, NATE!" Mel screamed as she pushed her ass back to meet Nate's thrusts. She could feel her feminine cunt walls expand as the 11-inch black snake plunged in and pulled out. She responded by squeezing his cock. They began a rhythm of love. Nate jerked again on Mel's hair and rammed in deeper. Both lovers could feel Mel's cervix open and Nate's cock enter her womb. 

Melissa was Dee's 18-year-old daughter by her husband, Pat. Dee had no idea that Mel as she called her was fucking black men until she saw her working as a stripper and turning tricks at a club. After reuniting - and in complete acceptance of each other's lifestyles - Mel came to live with Vic and Dee. 

"Cum in me! Shoot your cum in my cunt, master!" Mel pleaded. She was bareback and without protection. It was something she had discussed earlier with her mom, Dee. The mom said that a sensuous love was when two lovers were fucking and both were bareback and unprotected. But Dee explained that the most sensual love was when the woman was fertile with her momma egg waiting for a black daddy to mate, and both lovers knew she would be impregnated. 

Mel felt that her cunt and womb was the center of the universe! Nate's 11-inch black pleasure snake was long, and it was wide. Earlier, she could barely open her mouth wide enough to take it. His balls felt heavy and full of sperm as she held them. His nut sack was like super-sexy black velvet purse, holding a sensual, golden treasure. 

It took Mel much effort to take Nate's cock all the way down her throat. With a little help and earlier advice from her mom, Dee, she mastered the technique. Mel felt she was all alone in a room full of people. There were perhaps 30 people mingling and sexing in Vic's apartment. Some were on the couches. Others were in the bed of the open warehouse style loft apartment. 

It was a dark, lusty party that Vic hosted on his first week back from Paris where he finished shooting a major documentary film. 

*** 

Two days ago, Dee had been thrilled! Vic looked handsome standing in the doorway that first day back home. She ran to him and put her arms around his neck. He was her first real love, and she could not help it. Their lips met. It took Dee's breath away. 

"Oh Vic! I love you!" she whispered. 

"I'm so sorry that I didn't keep in touch with you while I was away," Vic said when they broke their kiss. "However, I was following your life through a close friend," he added. 

"It doesn't matter! You are here now. I love you, Vic!" Dee said, looking into his face. She was glowing! She wanted to scream those words, "I love you Vic!" Her clit was stiff and her cunt was leaking momma juices. She kissed him again. She smelled his manliness and male pheromones. Her female pheromones were permeating the air and filling Vic's nostrils. 

Dee removed her top and bra while she sank to her knees and unzipped Vic's pants and pulled out his 10-inch cock. Dee was oblivious of the fact that her hot blonde daughter, Melissa, and Lisa were watching. She held his nut sack with her left hand and the base of his cock with her right hand. She skinned back his foreskin. Her senses told her Vic had recently had his cock in a hot cunt. Her mouth was wet when she closed over his glans. 

A profuse amount of pre-cum spilled over her tongue. That made Dee's cunt flood with juices. She moved her hand up and down the part of his cock that was beyond her mouth. She worked on his cock for several minutes. Her wetness mixed with Vic's profuse pre-cum spilled out of her mouth and over her hand, dripping over her tits. Dee was an athletic woman of 33DD-22-32. She pulled off of his cock and took his balls in her mouth. She licked and sucked each ball carefully and sensually. 

"Bitch! You are a hot slut!" Vic whispered. Out of the corner of her eye, he watched Lisa and Melissa locked into an embrace. Their lips were pressed together in hot lesbian love. 

"I know who you were with last night. I even know that Pat was there," Vic said. "Kobe is a good friend of mine. I'm glad you got along. Oh yes! I told Kobe to come over this evening with Pat." 

"It's going to be interesting for Pat to meet his daughter here," Dee said grinning. She turned to Melissa. "What do you think, Mel?" 

That was two days ago... 

*** 

All day Dee couldn't get her mind off of Vic. She loved him before he left; and now that they have reunited, her love felt stronger. She had only briefly thought about the black baby growing in her body. Dee kept busy talking to Lisa while Vic sat at his desk near his studio talking about his next big movie deal. She saw Mel eyeing Vic, too. Dee's slut side took over, and she fantasied about a three-way with Vic and Mel. 

By mid-morning, Vic announced that he was going to entertain some friends who would be in his next movie. It was to warm up the principle characters to each other. 

Dee and Lisa left with Mel. They wanted to buy Mel some sexy clothes before she left for her job as a stripper and whore. They went to Dee and Lisa's favorite shop and looked around. Dee chose a white slinky mini dress with back slits. The front scooped low, revealing her breasts and the hem was just below her cunt. When she bent over, the brothers could easily see her hot slick cunt. She also got a micro-mini bikini that glowed under black light. 

Dee and Lisa left Mel at the club. Mel was going to join Vic's party after she last act. When Melissa got to Vic's place, the party was almost beginning. The room soon filled up with hot, super sexy white models and black men. Their naked bodies took Mel's breath away. 

Someone handed her a drink. She walked to a table strung out with white lines. She picked up a straw and followed a line. She felt her body float from the psycho-sexual sensation. She sipped the drink and was quickly surrounded by three hot black men who helped her undress. Nate began kissing her. He was a six-foot, three-inch super sexy stud with washboard abs and huge muscles on his biceps and thighs. He was covered in tattoos. 

She broke with Nate and sank to her knees. While looking up into his eyes, she held his velvety black nut sack like a treasure of gold, grabbed his uncut cock with her right hand. She slid his velvety foreskin back. A clear liquid oozed out of his pee hole. The glans was bulbous and rapidly tapered off to his smooth shaft. Her mouth would barely fit around his cock glans. Mel began working her hand up and down his shaft as she sucked. 

Mel milked some pre-cum out of his cock and tasted it. It was bitter-sweet. She loved it! Looking up into Nate's eyes, Mel sucked in. Her cheeks showed the effects of the suction. Then Mel skillfully let the cock slide down her throat. It wasn't easy, but it thrilled her. 

*** 

Fucking a male that she didn't know was not new to Mel. She was a working girl who enjoyed giving pleasure. Like Dee, she derived pleasure from giving pleasure especially to black men. A black boyfriend had turned her out to fucking. He got her a job at the strip club to pay for her 33-double-D's. 

Nate pulled his cock from her throat and stood her up. When Mel stood up, some one's hand wrapped around her head and pulled her lips to his. It was Vic! She opened her mouth and let Vic's tongue slip inside. They became engrossed in a sensual tongue-locked kiss. Mel felt submissive as Vic's bodily fluids filled her mouth. She melted down to Vic's cock. 

Mel had lost count of the cocks that she had sucked tonight before arriving at the party. Vic's cock was certainly one of the best. She worked on the head and let it slip down her throat. Vic's cock showed an outline down Mel's slender neck. That outline of a cock moved in and out as Vic fucked her throat. 

"Take my cum, slut!" Vic hissed. It was a command. Mel had never felt so submissive in her life. She was frantically making love to Vic's cock. Her hand was moving up and down his shaft as she sucked on the head. Vic's pre-cum caused her mouth to salivate profusely. 

"Bitch! I'm cumming," Vic moaned. "Here it comes!" Three shots of cum flooded the whore girl's mouth. She heard Vic's next command, "Don't swallow the cum, slut!" 

Mel opened her mouth to show Vic his load on her tongue. 

"Stand up!" Vic commanded. 

Mel stood up. 

"Turn around," Vic said. 

Mel turned to see Dee standing behind her. 

"Give the slut my cum!" Vic said. 

Dee tilted her head aside and planted her lips against Mel's lips. Their mouths opened. Mel's tongue slipped inside and met Dee's tongue. Immediately, the precious love fluid filled Dee's mouth. It tasted sensual. Dee felt Mel press her breasts against her firm tits. Their lips and tongue were working a sensual rhythm. Both were savoring the tastes, smells of this super sensual moment. Dee's hand played with Melissa's clit. 

"Lay back, bitch!" Vic's command was directed at Mel. He helped Mel to lie back on the couch. Dee knew what to do. She spread Mel's legs and opened her labia with her tongue. She pushed Vic's seed out with her tongue into Mel's tight cunt. Then she began to circle and massage Mel's clit in a sexy rhythm of love. Dee used her lips to apply more stimulation. Mel's hips were contracting and hunching upward, driving Dee's tongue deep into her cunt. At the same time, Dee knew that Vic's sperm was spreading out into Mel's body. 

Mel felt someone's hands on her head. She looked up to see a short white cock and balls above her head. Instinctually, she began sucking on the nut sack and fondling the cock. It was small and almost pathetic, she thought. Nevertheless, she took it in her mouth. It quickly came to life! She worked on it frantically. Mel was disappointed when the cock unexpectedly shot a small load of cum in her mouth. She quickly swallowed it all. It was mixed with Vic's cum. As she pulled away she recognized her father, Pat! 

Pat crawled over Mel and assumed a 69 position. He sensually cleaned her cunt as Mel stroked, sucked, and squeezed the last drops of cum from his cock. 

On the other side of the room, someone pushed Lisa down on her hands and knees. He placed his cock against Lisa's slack ass and pushed. 

"Oh my gawd!" Lisa moaned. She loved anal. Her ass tightened around the big black cock. A cock was presented to her mouth. Lisa quickly took it. Then Lisa was pulled backward until she was lying on her back atop her anal lover. This exposed her cunt. A white woman with a black 10-inch strap-on mounted her and shoved it into her cunt. The strap-on had a vibrator. 

"FUCKING HOT!" Lisa screamed. She tightened her cunt walls and screamed again. A black male straddled her body and pushed his cock to her mouth. She took it. Lisa was now air tight. She had a cock in her ass, a cock in her cunt, and a cock in her mouth. She started stroking and sucking the cock. They kept up a rhythm for 30 minutes before the cock in her mouth exploded. Lisa held the load in her mouth. Then the cock in her ass shot its precious fluid. Then Lisa kissed her lesbian lover and pushed cum into her mouth. Together they swallowed the cum and continue their tongue locked kissing. 

*** 

A ray of sunlight crossed Dee face, waking her up. She glanced at the clock. It was 10. She looked up at the overhead mirror to see that she was sleeping between Kobe and Vic. She remembered that she had fucked both of them and several other black males. She looked across the warehouse/studio at array of tripods, cameras, set backgrounds, and lights. The partygoers appeared to be sleeping wherever they could find a place to crash. 

Dee slipped off the bed at the foot and ran to the restroom. She looked at her face. Her lipstick and makeup was smeared. She smiled as her mind raced through yesterday's events. Dee smiled and her clit started to grow and her cunt flooded with love fluids. 

It was an open bath with a toilet, lavatory, bidet, dressing table, and shower. It was not intended to give privacy to open-minded people who saw no need for privacy. Dee unabashedly took a pee and wiped her cunt. 

She stepped into the shower and let the water run over her face. Dee felt two hands cup her breasts and a hot male body push against her ass. She pushed back. She looked down and the hands were black and tattooed. She turned to see Nate. She saw him fucking Melissa last night. She envied her daughter for getting one of the biggest cocks in the party. Melissa's look was one of a woman in love. Dee knew she must catch up. 

"I'm gonna wash you, slut," Nat said. Dee passively presented herself as Nate rubbed soap and water over her hot athletic body. He paid close attention to her cunt and ass. Dee reciprocated by washing Nate's body including his cock. When she started washing his 11-inch cock, it sprung to life. Dee kneeled down and put her right hand around the shaft, feeling it grow. Her left hand cupped his heavy balls. 

"Are they filled with cum?" she thought. Dee desperately wanted to know. She massaged his cock, reveling in how massive it was. She envied Mel for becoming Nate's woman. 

"I've got to have it!" she thought. 

Nate turned off the water and stepped out of the shower area. He handed her a towel. Both lovers dried off while silently measuring at each other. 

"You one hot white bitch," Nate said. 

"You are one hard black man," Dee responded. 

They kissed. Dee felt his hot thick lips over her lips. She felt his hands roam over her body. She moaned. She was a submissive, and Nate's hands brought out her most submissive nature. One finger tweaked her cunt and clitoris. This was the way she wanted to be handled by a black man. Her studded nipples were standing erect. Dee's head fell back as she moaned in delightful ecstasy. Waves of orgasmic pleasure swept through her body. Nate released her. 

"Get your ass over there and get on some make up! I don't like to see a stringy haired white bitch," Nate said. He slapped her on the ass. Dee sat down at the makeup table. She sat still for a long time soaking up the pleasure of her afterglow. 

*** 

Mel slept until noon. When she got up, she felt the results of the night's action. There was a glow in her body and cunt. Also there was a multi-colored floral tattoo over right shoulder. Nate had introduced her to a tattoo artist who completed the job. Mel went to sleep feeling the tingling of the needle. The skin was still red, but she felt the design made her look sexier. 

"That's hot," Nate had said after the session with the artist. 

"When that heals, I want your left shoulder tattooed," he said. He led her to the shower where she carefully washed her hot body. She saw Dee and Lisa working out. She decided to join them. 

Vic gave her brief details of his next movie. It would be a full-length feature. He had the financing for it. Most of the cast has been chosen. Part of the filming would be done here and part in London. He said that Dee could come with him. That thrilled Dee. 

Later, Dee and Lisa drove back to the wine bistro. She was hoping to run into Kobe. 

Observing all the rules of the bistro, Dee and Lisa sat on the first six-inches of their chairs with their backs straight. They looked straight ahead as the waiter took their order. It was red wine for Dee and a Merlo for Lisa. They finished their wine and softly chatted. 

"Come with me, bitch!" Dee could not see his face, but she knew he was black. Obediently, she followed him to the back. He motioned to enter a room. She never got a glimpse of his face. Dee stood in the room for a moment and a door opened. A nude male appeared. He was wearing a black hood over his head. He had a riding crop in his hand. 

"Stand here!" he commanded. 

Dee obeyed. 

"Remove your clothes!" 

Dee obeyed. 

He strapped her on a X-shaped frame with her arms up and her legs splayed out. Once strapped on, he fastened a leather collar around her neck. The collar had a ring in the front. It was three-inches wide. Then he rotated the frame until her head was down and her legs were up and her cunt was presented to him. He put clothes pins on her labia and inserted a large black dildo. 

He turned her upright and placed a hit of molly in mouth. Then he placed a red ball gag in her mouth. Straps held it tight against her mouth. 

He turned her over again. He tapped the dildo and it started to vibrate. The crop came down on her inner thighs. Dee began to cry, but the feeling was pleasurable. She could see that his cock was erect. Dee derived pleasure from giving pleasure...  

*** 

Both hoes finished their BDSM sessions and walked out of the bistro. Dee was feeling hot from the hit of molly she was given. 

"Let's go watch Lisa's act," Lisa said. 

Mel was not on stage, but a hot woman with tattoos over her body was writhing around a pole. She finished her act. Just before Mel came out, Pat walked in with a black man and sat down in the second row near the isle. When Mel danced on stage, Pat pulled out his cock and started stroking. Mel blew a kiss at him. Pat dropped a one hundred dollar bill in the box. After her number, Mel danced off the stage. Pat and his friend walked backstage, too. 

Dee looked at Lisa and smiled. Without speaking they walked to the back. When they turned the corner, they found Mel, the hot black man, and Pat doing a three-way in the hallway. Mel was kissing the black man while Pat stood behind massaging her tits and pinching her nipples. He pushed her over and Mel grabbed the 11-inch the black serpent and started stroking and sucking. Pat grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed his cock in her ass. 

"Oh shit! Fuck me," Mel moaned. 

"I want some of this!" Dee said. When Dee and Lisa approached, the four broke off and retired to the room with the bed. The black man stacked Lisa and Mel in a 69 and fucked Mel's cunt while straddling Lisa's head. He sunk it in balls deep in one thrust. He fucked Mel's cunt and switched to Lisa's mouth. He switchd back to Mel's cunt and thrust in balls deep. Lisa started sucking his balls. He shot his load in Mel, pulled, and finished off in Lisa's mouth. 

That left Dee and Pat all alone. Dee kneeled down and took Pat's pathetic white cock. She licked it and took it in her mouth, while stroking it. It took five minutes before Pat shot a load in her mouth. 

Dee looked up at him and stood up against Pat. With her tongue, she pushed some cum into his waiting mouth. 

The black man switched from Mel's cunt to Lisa's mouth and plunged down her throat. Then he switched back to Mel's wet cunt. Pat got down and cleaned out Melissa's cunt. 

After it was over, Nate walked in. 

"Momma! I just bought your hoe ass," he said to Melissa. "You are working for me, now," Nate told Mel. That declaration by Nate took Dee's breath away. Dee was a hoe for sure and now mom and daughter were hoes for the black man. 

"You are still working here," Nate told Mel. No one asked Melissa what she wanted. She - like Dee - was too submissive to say no to her black master. 

*** 

That night after work, Nate gave Melissa a hit of molly and took her to a special tattoo parlor where she had her tongue split. Another floral tattoo was added to her left shoulder. It took 10 days for her tongue to heal, but it left Mel looking very sexy. Dee couldn't wait to see Mel use her sexy new split tongue. "Maybe Mel would use it on my cunt," Dee thought. 

Nate and Mel became very close. Mel wanted to please Nate. She always was submissive to Nate's pleasures. She had fallen in love with Nate. Dee was very jealous, but she was proud of her daughter. 




Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 05



*** 

Dee and Lisa continued to be submissive to black men and sometimes she met Kobe at the wine bistro. Her day was becoming routine. On a whim, Dee called up Pat. 

"How are you," Dee said in a sing-song voice. 

"I'm fine," Pat said. 

"Are you OK with it if I visited you at your apartment today?" Dee asked. 

"Sure! Come on over!" Pat sounded excited. In an hour, Dee was knocking at his apartment door. Pat opened it. He was dressed in an arty slacks and an open floral patterned shirt. He was wearing dark glasses. 

"Come in," he said. 

"Thank you," Dee said and stepped into the well decorated apartment with artworks on the wall. Some of the artwork was of men in every pose of gay love sharing. She was wearing a red low-cut filmy top that barely covered the bottom of her breasts. Her midriff was open. She wore a low-riding black skirt that barely covered her cunt. 

A black man entered the room. He was the same stud she had saw with Pat at the club where Mel works. 

"I would like you to meet, Cyril," Pat said. 

"Pleased to meet you," Dee said looking sensually into his eyes. She embraced him and they kissed deeply. She reached in his trousers and felt a large 10-inch cock which was growing hard. She wanted to submit to him. Dee sank to her knees and unfastened his belt and lowered his pants. Cyril was wearing a sexy "banana trapeze" that held his cock in the erect position. Dee gasped. It showed on her face! The hoe momma wrapped her hand around his cock. It was larger than her wrist. She stroked him and sucked and laved his cock head, and tasted the pre-cum. 

Looking up at Cyril, she took his cock in her mouth. To the side, Pat was stroking his cock. Dee carefully sucked and bobbed her head up and down on Cyril cock. Pat stood beside Cyril and offered his cock. Dee grasped and started stroking as she continued to suck the black man. Then she switched to Pat's cock. She easily let it slip down her throat. She pulled off and went back to Cyril who lifted her up and put her down on his shaft. He held her still and pumped his cock. 

Dee felt Pat reach around and cup her breasts. His fingers circled her studded nipples with silver shields. Then she felt his cock probing her anal orifice. It easily slipped in. 

"FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!" Dee gasped. 

Cyril and Pat started a rhythmic in and out. Cyril would pull out as Pat pushed in. Dee came three times before Cyril shot a load inside her cunt. Pat followed by cumming inside her tight ass. Pat pulled out and Cyril followed. Dee was exhausted. She fell back on the couch and pulled her knees up revealing her bleached cunt and ass which were kept slick by permanent hair removal. It was a beautiful double creampie, she thought. 

"You one fine hoe," Cyril said, lighting a joint. He took a toke and handed it to Dee, who dreamily took it and drew in a deep toke and held it as long as she could before slowly exhaling. Then she handed it to Pat. 

"That was hot, boys!" Dee said smiling at first Cyril and then at Pat. They passed the joint around until it was no more. Pat got down and cleaned Dee's cunt. Dee hung around Pat's place all afternoon. She told him about her life while he stroked his cock. Dee retuned home at dusk. 

*** 

Dee looked at the calendar. "How long has it been since her last period? Oh, yes! It's been five months!" she thought. The budge in her abdomen told the real story. She was beginning to show. She knew it was black, but she had no idea who the baby's daddy was. For now, she definitely knew who the baby momma was going to be. 

Dee stood in front of the mirror. She was nude. If it were not for the pooch in her tummy and tightness in her breasts, no one could tell she was pregnant... yet! She couldn't wait for her seventh and eighth months when she could show off her momma body. 

"You are showing, mom!" It was Mel who had come to live with Dee, Lisa, Vic, and Nate in Vic's apartment. "You are going to look beautiful carrying that black baby," she added. 

"Look at my new costume, mom," Mel said. She was topless but her bikini bottom was lacey and anyone could easily see through. The material parted allowing her cunt to hang out. Nate had Mel pierced with six large gold rings in her labia. There were three on each side. Mel turned to show the back which was nothing but straps. Across her butt cheeks were heart tattoos in red and outlined in blue. Across her lower back was a multi-colored winged bird. The feathers were made of what at first looked like designs, but up close they were words, like Fuck My Hot White Ass and Black Cocks Only. 

Dee lit up a joint and took a deep toke. 

"That's really hot! Where did you buy it... the costume that is?" Dee asked grinning and blowing out the smoke. 

"Nate got it for me," Mel said. She stuck out her split tongue to tease Dee. She crossed the tips of her tongue to further add to the tease. Nate had added two golden studs to each side of Mel's spit tongue leaving her mouth sparkling as she spoke. Dee handed her daughter the joint and watched her take a big hit. 

Dee remembered the first time she saw Mel use that tongue. It was at her stage act. A black stud came on stage and danced around her. Mel flashed her split tongue and kissed him. The audience went wild. Most of the men were stroking their cocks. Then she kneeled down and took the black cock in her hand. She extended her tongue and wrapped both sides around the black cock. Then she sucked him until he started to shoot. She pulled the cock out and let it shoot in her mouth. She opened her mouth, faced the audience and pushed her tongue out and let the cum drip off her tongue. The crowd went crazy. Melissa used that tongue technique on all of her customers. That night Mel and Nate split $5,000. 

Dee got more information about Vic's new movie. It was going to be a sensual romance. 

*** 

The next day, Dee visited her OB/GYN. He was recommended by Nate, who used him for his other baby mommas. Dee was asked to undress and wait nude in a room at the end of the hall. The doctor and a nurse stepped in. The nurse was white and wore a white bikini trimmed in red. He specialized in treating strippers and dancers. His nurse was a part-time stripper. 

"Hi! I'm doctor, Mustafa Jackson," the handsome black man said. He was wearing a white coat, surgical scrubs, and had a stethoscope around his neck. 

"Glad to meet you, Mustafa," Dee said. She decided to use his first name. She explained her situation and requested an exam. He used all the standard techniques of medical examination. Then he asked Dee to climb up in the examination stirrups. 

With her legs splayed apart, Mustafa examined Dee's body. Then he asked her to get down and lie on a padded examination table. 

"I end my exams a little different," he said. "I have a special way to feel the walls of a pregnant woman's cunt," he said. 

Dee was shocked to hear a doctor use that language. 

He climbed upon Dee and instructed her to pull her knees up to her head. Mustafa pushed his cock in her cunt and slowly "felt" her cunt walls with his "sex tool". "This is a little out of the ordinary", he said, and added; "It's the best way." He continued to fuck/examine Dee until she came. Mustafa followed with an orgasm. He pulled out and stood up. The nurse kneeled down and first cleaned up Mustafa's cock. Then she carefully cleaned Dee up with her lips and tongue. She paid close attention to Dee's clitoris. 

Dee was eagerly continued to see him on a regular basis. 

*** 

At eight months, Dee's was very pregnant. Her belly extended over her low-riding skirt. She wore only bikini tops to let her belly show. The first time she felt the little baby girl kick she had an orgasm. It was so joyful for Dee. 

She stayed out as much as she could to show off her figure. She tried to take in as many black clubs as she could each week. The brothers loved to fuck a knocked-up white woman. She went back to Club Iridium to flaunt her hot body. She knew that Marcus would be there, too. 

"Who's your baby daddy, bitch?" a stranger asked her at a club. 

"I really don't know. I only know it's a girl and it's black," Dee said. 

"Hey come here. What's your name?" 

"Dee. Do you want to be a baby daddy?" she said teasingly. 

"My name is Arnold. Come back to my table." It was a corner booth. He handed her a pinch of molly and lit up a joint and passed it to Dee. She was feeling the molly as she toked the joint slowly while looking at his eyes. 

"I have two baby mommas. When that baby comes out, slut, I would like to be the first black cock back inside you," he smiled while blowing the smoke to the side. 

"I don't know. You will have to show me what you've got while this baby is still in the oven," Dee teased. 

"OK!" 

"That'll be $500." 

"Fair price for a hot momma," he said. She led him to a nearby cheap hotel. The clerk knew Dee well. He handed her a key. She took him to a room. She got on her back and spread her legs. 

"Come and get some daddy," Dee teased. He climbed on her hump and entered her. He came in a short time. Dee stood up and looked at her nipples. They were oozing momma milk. 

"You want some of this?" Dee offered her breast to him. She removed her stud and nipple shield. She pinched her nipple and sprayed a bit of milk at him. He got down and sucked her nipple. A huge amount of pre-natal milk poured out of her body. 

Dee had an orgasm as she felt the milk passing through her nipples. It was a feeling that she will never forget. 

They fucked for an hour. Dee received cum in her mouth, cunt, and ass. She dressed and returned to Club Iridium. 

Dee danced with some of the boys and let them feel her bump. One pushed her over and pushed his black love tool into her momma cunt. Dee was a pro. She didn't let them cum. Someone handed her another hit of molly and led her to the back down the hallway that she knew so well. She found herself in B.J's office. "I'll pay you to dance again with Mr. Huge - otherwise known as Marcus - tonight," he said. 

"How much?" Dee said. 

"One hundred dollars," B.J. said. "And you do a special for me." 

"OK! I gotta see the money first," Dee said. 

B.J. handed her a hundred dollar bill. Dee got up to leave. 

"Do the special first," he said. 

He bent Dee over and pushed his cock in her ass. Dee knew how to get him off quickly. 

"Tonight we have a special treat for you. You remember Dee, the hot momma who was bred on this stage eight months ago?" the emcee said. The crowd roared. "She's here tonight and showing that big pregnant belly swollen with a black baby. Give it up for Dee!" The crowd roared and applauded. 

The music came up and Dee stepped out on the stage. She gave the crowd a profile and blew out a kiss. 

The emcee handed her the mike and said, "Whose baby is this, Dee?" 

"It's Mr. Huge's baby!" Dee squealed. 

"Come here and see what you did," the emcee said. 

Mr. Huge stepped out on the stage and looked "surprised". He wasn't surprised, of course. It was the act. Dee looked self-assured and gestured that the hump contained his baby. 

Dee danced around the pole and slipped off her clothes. The crowded cheered. Mr. Huge looked perplexed. 

"FUCK DEE! FUCK DEE! FUCK DEE! FUCK DEE!" The crowd chanted. 

Dee danced up to Mr. Huge and kissed him. Then she sank down to her knees and took is now erect 11-inch cock in her right hand. She gestured that his balls contained the seed that knocked her up. Then she took his cock and started sucking it. After laving it, she turned to give the crowd a profile to show her cheeks sink in as she sucked. Finally, she throat-fucked it. 

Mr. Huge lifted her up and placed her on the bed with her head hanging off. Dee huge pregnant belly and swollen breasts made a sexy visage. Men seated in the front row began stroking their cocks frantically. 

Hr. Huge placed his cock on Dee's lips. She opened her lips and extended her tongue to let his cock plunge in. As the black snake sank in, Dee's neck bulged out. It was easy to see. The crowd cheered. 

"FUCK DEE! FUCK DEE! FUCK DEE!" The crowd chanted. 

Mr. Huge slowly eased his cock in until her red lips touched the root of his cock and his nut sack rested on her forehead. Dee felt her baby kick. Her mouth and throat was the center of the universe. She started to cum. She couldn't scream, but the baby's kicks could clearly be seen by the audience. Mr. Huge slowly withdrew. Dee gasped for air. The crowd cheered! 

Then Mr. Huge sat Dee up and pushed her over in a doggy position. Her pregnant abdomen sank low, almost touching the bed. Mr. Huge put his hands on each side of Dee's ass and pointed his cock at her bleached ass and cunt. He put it against her cunt and pushed forward. It easily released. Dee knew how to control that. Then as his head sank in, Dee gasped. The baby started kicking. The crowd cheered. Dee felt her orgasm swirling up out her loins. She was in the throes of an orgasm. It took Mr. Huge 10 minutes to dump a load in Dee while she was coming down from her orgasm. 

When Dee stood up, she threw a kiss at the audience. Then suddenly, she saw Vic standing in the back. He had observed her entire act. Did he know she was going to fuck Marcus and act as if Marcus was the baby daddy? 

The next morning Vic sat down with her after her workout. 

"I want you to audition for a part in my movie," he said. He waited for her reaction. 

"Yes. Yes!" Dee squealed. "Do you have a part for me?" 

"Yes. As a matter of fact, we wrote a part with you in mind. I was not sure what you would say, but after seeing your act last night, I am sure you would be perfect for it. It's a big part, and I hope you will be up to it," Vic said. 

"When do I audition?" Dee asked. 

Auditions begin in three months. You will have time to get some acting lessons. Your baby will be here by then," he said. 

Dee threw her arms around Vic and kissed him. She was excited. She began to feel her baby kick as if she was excited, too. 

"Look!" Dee said pointing to her Buddha belly. They both laughed. 

*** 

Dee felt the contractions late in the day. She was dressing to go out clubbing. She wisely decided to postpone that. She called her OB/GYN and headed to the small clinic in which he ran and delivered babies. Her water broke on the way. 

After Dee went inside delivery, Nate, Marcus, Kobe, Mel, Vic, and Lisa arrived in the waiting room. At first, it was boring. They chatted until a couple arrived. At first the couple, a hot blonde and a geeky white man, seemed not to pay attention. A few questions by Nate got the conversation going. 

"Who is the father?" the woman asked. Her name was Anne-Marie. She was a blonde of about five-foot, four-inches tall. She had nice tits and ass. 

"We're not sure," Nate responded. "It might be Marcus or Kobe here. Incidentally, Mel's here my woman. My name is Nate," he said extending his hand. 

"You mean anyone of you may be the father?" Anne-Marie asked. She looked puzzled. A faint grin was on her face. 

"Well, you see... she was fertile... and I fucked her in the dance act," Marcos said. "Hi. I'm Marcos, her dance partner. I'm Mr. Huge on stage at Club Iridium." He extended his hand to Anne-Marie. 

"Then I fucked her later that night and the next day," Kobe added. "I'm Kobe, her third lover of that day," Kobe said, extending his hand. 

"Then a whole bunch of men fucked her after that," Mel said. "Hi. I'm her daughter, Melissa," She said and extended her hand. 

"Hi. I'm Vic. I didn't fuck her that night, but I turned her out a year ago," Vic said and extended his hand. 

Anne-Marie shook hands with all of them. 

"I'm Anne-Marie. Call me Ann. This is my husband, Eugene," she added. "We're here to be with a friend." 

"Nice to meet you," Eugene said. He was about 35 and thin. His glasses were taped and he had a pocket protector. "So what is this friend's name?" Eugene asked. 

"It's Dee. Have you seen her act at Club Iridium?" Mel asked. 

"No. I wish I had!" Ann said smiling. 

"She's one hot momma," Nate said. 

Anne-Marie started talking about her fantasy of having a black baby. The conversation grew very interesting with everyone adding their experiences. 

"Eugene and I have talked about meeting a black man for me," Ann said. "She would be a perfect black slut, don't you think?" Eugene asked. 

"Oh, I don't know. I would have to 'discuss it' with her," Nate said. "I have three black mommas now," Nate said. 

"I'm going to be his next baby momma, too," Mel said. 

"What's stopping you?" Eugene asked. 

"I am working for Nate. He paid my last master for me. So I am working for him and do whatever he wants," she said. 

"That would be fun," Ann said excitedly. 

As the evening wore on, everyone in the waiting room learned much about each other. Ann became very friendly with Nate. She reached past him to put down a magazine, which she wasn't reading, and whispered in his ear, "Meet me." 

"I'm going to the restroom," she announced and walked away. 

Nate got up. "Come with me, Mel," he said. Together Nate and Mel left room. When they got down the hall, they found Anne-Marie waiting. Nate led them to a secluded family waiting room. 

Once inside, Nate pinned Anne-Marie against the wall by pressing his body against hers. Their lips met. Nate's mouth covered her lips. She parted her lips and Nate's tongue snaked inside. She tasted his fluids, causing her to tremble. Nate feeling her emotions emboldened him. He unfastened her skirt and let it slide to floor. Mel knelt down and slipped her panties down while stepped back to watch Anne-Marie remove her top. She unhooked her bra in front to release her 33C's and let it slide off of her shoulders. She stood nude before two strangers in a strange room. 

"Get down!" Nate ordered Anne-Marie down on the bed. He pushed her knees up to her head and crawled on top. Nate's lips covered Anne-Marie's lips. She let his tongue enter her mouth as Mel positioned Nate's cock at her hot, wet cunt. 

When Anne-Marie felt the black manhood touch her most private part, she gasped. Nate pushed! He went in halfway and stopped. He rocked it back and forth before pulling out. Then he shoved in again. This time he went balls deep. Mel reached for her clit and start massaging it. She felt it grow in her hand. 

"Oh! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Anne-Marie shouted. She didn't care who heard her. Nate got up and rolled her over. Seeing her opening, Mel slid under Anne-Marie. She was laying under Anne-Marie in a perfect 69. She pushed her pelvis up to give Anne-Marie access to her cunt. Nate flipped them over again. Now Anne-Marie was on bottom with Mel on the top. 

Nate's pushed his fuck stick in Anne-Marie's cunt and began the rhythm of love. In and out, he worked his whore trainer. Mel worked on her clit and tasted her fluids as they poured from her cunt. 

"I'm going to cum, bitch!" Nate screamed. He jammed balls deep and dump a load. He pulled out allowing Mel to catch the white hot dripping cum. 

Anne-Marie started sucking and licking Mel, who quickly went over the edge. 

"Get up, bitches! We're going bar hopping," Nate said. It was a command. The walked to Nate's car and rode to strip club where Mel worked. On the way, he gave Mel and Anne-Marie a hit of molly and let them pass a joint around. 

Nate and Anne-Marie sat in the audience and watched Mel tease the audience with her sexy body and dancing around the pole. Nate worked the crowd. After the number, a black man walked up to Anne-Marie and led her to the back. She laid back and spread her legs. He fucked her and left. The hot slut used the bidet and returned to the club. She talked to several hot black men. Then she watched Nate take some money from a man who took Mel to the back. 




Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 05



"How was that trick, Ann?" Nate asked. 

"It was hot," she said. 

"He paid well for your young ass. I hope you pleased him. I have another john for you," Nate said. The stocky black man led her to the back and closed the door. Ann took off her clothes and waited for his command. She knew she was now a whore. She felt cheap and degraded. But she also felt this was what she always was meant to do. She had never felt so sexually stimulated in her life! She knelt down and took his cock... 

*** 

Dee felt good as she looked down at her mocha little girl. She was so beautiful. As she walked inside her apartment, all her friends - and a new friend Anne-Marie - welcomed her home. Coming home with a black man's baby was new to Dee. The little girl began to stir. Dee pulled out her breast and pushed the baby to her nipple. 

Continued...



Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 06



Dee's Naughty Descent Ch 06

From Sluthood to Stardom

Note: Dee is a real person. I have been following Dee's life for almost five years. She has come from being a quiet, submissive mom and teacher to being a hot momma who worships the black cock and everything that come with it. Recently, she met up with her 18-year-old daughter, Melissa, who had been turned on to black men. Then Dee delivered a mocha baby girl and Anne-Marie came into her life.

Dee's friend, Anne-Marie, was a slender, athletic blonde. After that night in the maternity waiting room, her whole life changed. She wanted what she witnessed and heard in that room. The white women she met were young adults who were having fun and were black-owned. She got to know all of them. She made love with them. She got to know the black men, too! The sensual pleasure was exhilarating! They fucked her and changed her life. She considered herself still with her husband, but she stayed with Dee, Mel, Lisa, Nate, and Vic.

Anne-Marie had become very attached to Nate in the six months since they met. Nate changed her dress style. She wore more revealing clothes that showed her smooth, white skin, tight ass, and long, slender legs. She wore sexy elevator shoes with micro stiletto "fuck me" heels. She wore tops that were either filmy or showed her 33C's and pink areolas which were enhanced by cosmetic tattooing. Her clothing revealed her breasts. Her skirts were low riding or hip hugging and always the hemline was even with her bleached, slick cunt. She let her long blonde hair hang straight down her back in a twist. Anne-Marie had become a slut.

She adored Dee.

Dee settled down as a black man's baby momma. Both possible baby daddies, Kobe and Marcus, claimed ownership of baby and momma. That was to gain access to Dee's hot cunt. That was fine with Dee, but she felt that Vic was her master, although she was submissive to all black men.

Dee sat down at the sidewalk café and ordered a glass of white wine. Anne-Marie wanted to talk to Dee and Lisa about black submission. That was a subject Dee and Lisa loved to talk about. They talked about how Dee met Vic and went on to be a dancer and sell her love to black men.

"If you have it, then make 'em pay for it," Dee said as she took a sip of wine and looked over the glass. "You have seen my new car and sexy clothes. Black men paid for it. All I did was lie back and enjoy myself," Dee said. She lit up a joint and drew it in deeply and when she exhaled slowly, handed it to Ann-Marie. Anne-Marie's full, red lips closed around the joint. Her cheeks sunk in as she toked. She held the smoke, feeling the sensation. It was almost like an orgasm.

"I want to feel it. These past weeks have been like a dream," Anne-Marie said.

"You have not seen everything," Lisa assured her.

As they chatted three black men came up. They began chatting. Immediately, the subject became sexual.

"Can we buy you a drink? Zeke, a tall man with tattoos and dreadlocks, asked Dee.

"Sure," said the hot momma.

"Let's go to my favorite place. It's a short way from here." Zeke said.

"I'm OK with that," Dee said.

"Will this be a freebie? I think they are hot. I want to fuck them!" Anne-Marie whispered to Lisa.

"Let's see," Lisa said rolling her eyes.

They piled in a black Lincoln with Dee and Zeke in the front and Lisa with Kevin and Anne-Marie with Gavin. The Lincoln had a bench-style front seat that allowed Dee to move over next to the driver. As they pulled out of the parking lot, Dee reached over and pulled Zeke's cock out. It sprang to life. As she stroked it, it started growing. In the back, Anne-Marie pulled out Gavin's cunt stretcher. She put her tongue on the large drop of pre-cum and tasted it.

"Hmmm! That's good," she said and started sucking on it. Lisa started kissing Kevin as he fondled her breasts. Lisa was wearing large loop nipple rings and spider-web shields.

He pulled into a parking lot and everyone got out. Dee's cunt was soaked. Zeke opened the door for Dee. She got out and bent over pretending to adjust her shoe. This let everyone see her hot, bleached cunt with rings. They walked in the Harlot Club. Zeke was seated in a lonely dark corner in a booth. Once seated, Zeke removed Dee's breast from her dress. Her deep plunging neckline with cowl collar made Dee's hot breast easy to access.

"Wait up! Let me remove the jewelry," Dee said. She removed the nipple ring and shield. She pinched her nipple to show Zeke she was with milk.

"Hot momma! I want some of that," Zeke said.

"Go ahead," Dee said in a sultry voice.

Zeke started sucking. Dee's body began to tremble. Her head dropped back as she began to writhe in pleasure. She loved the feeling of milk passing through her nipple.

"Muthafucka! That's hot!" Kevin said. "Do you have some of that?" he asked Lisa and Anne-Marie. They shook their heads. There was no doubt that Dee's nursing her lover was very hot.

Zeke pulled off and pulled out a hit of molly. Dee took it. She felt sexy. Her cunt began to get wetter. Zeke asked her to dance. One the floor Dee's body began to turn and twist to the music. Dee was completely Africanized and showed all the movements to match. Zeke turned her around and bent her over. He inserted his cock in her hot cunt and pushed. Dee's cunt released. In the six months since her baby, Dee had tightened her cunt with special exercises.

"Follow me," Zeke said. Dee followed Zeke to a small room in the back. He turned and they fell into each other's arms. Their lips met. He pushed his tongue into her mouth. When he broke, Dee sank to her knees and removed his cock from his pants. She put her mouth over the glans and started stroking with her hand. Her eyes were glued to his face. His cock quickly became wet with his profuse pre-cum and her saliva. As Dee withdrew the cock from her mouth, she left a sheen of wetness along his shaft.

Zeke pointed his cock at the inside of Dee's cheek and pushed, forcing her cheek out. Then he did the same with her right cheek. He was probing her love orifice. Dee was thrilled to allow him. He pushed Dee onto her back. Dee didn't have to be told to spread her silky smooth white thighs. Zeke layed down on Dee and started kissing her lips. Dee reached down and guided his 11-inch cock into her pleasure tunnel. It was very thick. Dee gasped as it entered her cunt.

"Oh, Daddy! I love it!" Dee cooed.

Dee squeezed down as hard as she could on Zeke's cock. She felt good when she heard Zeke moan.

"You one hot momma!" he moaned. He pushed and sent his cock in balls deep. Then Zeke began the sensual rhythm of love. Dee met his thrusts with her hips. Each time he pushed in, she squeezed his cock with her cunt muscles. A shockwave shot through Dee like a lightning bolt.

"Oh baby! Fuck me, Zeke. Make me your baby momma!" Dee moaned. Since Dee's delivery, her body had been craving another pregnancy. This only heightened her pleasure. First, she wanted to give pleasure. Giving pleasure was to Dee pleasure itself! They fucked for two hours before Zeke dumped a load in her cunt.

Lisa and Anne-Marie left and were driven to an apartment. On the way, Kevin made a phone call. When they opened the door, they were greeted by six hot black men. They started kissing and groping the hot white women as they removed their clothing. Lisa was placed on a bed with her head hanging off. One man fucked her while she took another cock down her throat.

Anne-Marie was stacked in an Oreo. It was new to her, but she knew about it. She climbed on top of one man. He inserted his hoe trainer in her cunt. Another dude placed his cock against her cunt and pushed. In two thrusts, he was balls deep in her cunt for a double pussy penetration. He removed his love tool and pushed into her rectum. Then they started the rhythm of love. Anne-Marie felt one cock going in as the other was pulling out. Then a third love-tool was presented to her mouth. She took it and sucked.

She was fucked twice in every fuck-hole. Lisa took cum in all of her orifices. They were driven back to the club where they met Dee, and all three drove back to the coffee shop.

***

Anne-Marie worked out two hours a day. She weighed 103 but she packed a lot of love in that tiny body. She had become very attached to Nate. She would do anything Nate told her to do. She told her husband, Eugene, everything. She described it to the last detail. She told him about fucking Nate that night and going to a club where he sold her cunt for money. That night Nate split $1,000 with the young woman. Anne-Marie flashed the cash to her husband, who started jerking off.

"I never believed how sensual it is to sell my love to black men," she told Eugene.

"You're right! This is more than I ever imagined it would be," he said.

As Anne-Marie would describe her Africanization, Eugene would jerk off frantically. One night she came home and let her hub clean out her cum-filled cunt.

Eugene asked her about protection.

"I don't use any and I am not going to use any," she said flatly. Eugene began frantically jerking off. "One of the most sensual acts a woman can do is to open herself up for her black lover. That means her womb," she said.

"You may get pregnant," Eugene said.

"That's OK! When a woman is fertile and allows a black man to fuck her, knowing she may be impregnated, that is the most sensual sex there is," Anne-Marie said. She pulled out a joint, lit it, and took a deep drag. Eugene's cock released a big glob of cum. Anne-Marie went down on him, clean it, and swallowed his cum. She kissed him, passing back to him a large part of his cum.

"It's OK if you get pregnant," Eugene said. "I would love to feel your baby kick in your pregnant belly, too," he added.

In the ensuing weeks, Anne-Marie showed to her husband Nate's beautiful tattoos on her body. She showed him Nate's initials on each side of her neck. Nate had her tongue split and two rows three studs on each side. It changed her speech forever. Eugene came repeatedly the first night that Anne-Marie used her split tongue on his cock. She bought sexy clothes and a new convertible. She loved to wear sexy shoes with elevator soles and micro stiletto heels.

"Do you consider yourself Nate's woman?" Eugene asked.

"Yes! Nate is my master. I must do anything he wants me to do. You come second. I hope that does not hurt your feelings," she said.

"I can accept it because it is what you want," he said.

***

Melissa grew closer to Nate. There was nothing she wouldn't do for him. Nate used her, too. He had a dentist remove her front teeth and replace with a prosthesis that would allow her to fold her teeth backward. Together with the split tongue, Melissa's mouth was a second cunt.

***

Vic arranged for Dee to take drama lessons. Then she passed an audition to for a special part in Vic's upcoming feature film. The cast assembled in Vic's warehouse-style loft apartment and began rehearsing and listening to Vic go over the storyline.

The story had cast Dee as the mistress to an English gentleman, played by a black man known professionally as Lord Harold. Dee learned that Lord Harold was a real lord who inherited his title when he married the lady of an estate in northern England. She died in a tragic accident, and the title passed to him. He played the role of landed gentry well.

Dee had little thought of Lord Harold as a lover. She was too engrossed in the part. That changed when she saw him fucking Melissa. He had Melissa on her back with her head hanging off of the bed. His 11-inch black cock was in Mel's mouth. His balls were slapping against her forehead. The outline of Harold's cock could be clearly seen in Mel's neck. Mel was enjoying it immensely.

He pulled of her throat and turned her around. When he layed down on her, she pulled her legs up and wrapped them around Harold's back. Her tiny arms wrapped around him. Their rhythm of love caused Dee to gasp. She was breathless. Instinctually, her hand went to her cunt as she sat nearby and watched the show. She could almost feel what Melissa was feeling. She wanted that long black cock in her body. She wanted to feel the sensation of his love tool. Most of all, she wanted to give him pleasure with every fiber of her body. She felt a tremble as an orgasm shot through her like electricity. She wanted Lord Harold with all of her being.

She was startled when she heard Melissa scream.

"Fuck me, daddy! Cum in me! Make me your baby momma!" Mel screamed. She was in the throes of an orgasm. Her pelvis tightened and thrust up to meet Lord Harold. At the same time, he rammed in Mel's body and froze. Dee watched as ripples of pleasure passed over Harold's ass. The root of his cock pulsed. He was injecting white hot baby batter in Dee's daughter! It took Dee's breath away! At that moment, Dee knew she must have Harold's cock and manly essence for her very own. She felt insanely jealous of Melissa's pleasure! Another wave of pleasure swept over Dee as she swooned.

In the coming weeks, she watched Harold and Melissa in the throes of love many times. Dee watched Mel's body against Harold. She wanted to be in Mel's place. She felt the need to be bred by Harold.

Then Vic announced that the cast would be traveling to London for four months of filming. Dee almost felt sorry for Mel, who had to stay to be near her black master, Nate. At the same time, Dee knew this was her opportunity to fuck Lord Harold ... and have Vic.

***

However, Dee had little time to fuck black men off the set. The schedule was horrendous. She hardly spoke to Vic outside of the takes before the camera. The final version of the screenplay was yet to be given to the cast. Dee had little idea what would happen to her part.

Dee's scenes with Lord Harold on screen were simulated sex. His on-screen kiss took her breath away. Besides being a slut in the bedroom, her part called for Dee to be a refined lady in the other scenes.

Dee was not in the final week of filming. She spent her time walking the south bank of the Thames and exploring the pubs.

After the last take, Vic called for a post-production party. It turned into an orgy. Still she failed to fuck Lord Harold. Then there was a round of media interviews on the BBC where Dee was billed as an up and coming new star. That pleased her.



Dee's Naughty Descent Ch. 07







Dee's Naughty Descent



"Oooohhhh. Uhmmmm," Vic' hips were tightening. His cock was getting bigger, stretching her mouth even wider. Then Vic stopped. Dee's senses could feel the white hot black man jism squirt twice over her tongue. It was liquid love. 

"Don't swallow it!" he ordered as he pinched off his cock at the base and pulled it out. Then he released it and allowed three more ejaculations to spill over her tongue and bottom lip. Dee used her finger to catch the cum on her lip. She eagerly pressed her lips on the hole at the end of Vic's cock and sucked out more cum as if drinking through a straw. Vic grasped the base of his cock and milked another wad out of the end. Dee eagerly sucked it up. 

"Don't spit it out! Tilt your head back and open your mouth," he ordered. "Show your black man what a fine load of baby seed he put in your mouth. Show me that you have been black fucked," Vic said. Dee, still holding her mouth open, nodded yes. 

"Now close your mouth," Vic said. Dee's tongue swished about in the cum. It tasted sweet ... smooth ... hot ... and a little salty. 

"Swallow it!" Dee gulped the precious jizz and opened her mouth to show her lover that it was all gone.

"Did you like that?" Vic asked.

"Yes! Vic. Very much. It was delicious!" Dee said.

"I have all the black cum you will ever need," Vic said confidently. 

"I hope to get some more," Dee said smiling. She was still on her knees looking up at Vic. 

"Show me your wedding ring," Vic said. Dee giggled as she held up the diamond engagement ring and gold wedding band on her left hand. 

Vic took the white married woman by the hand and walked her to the bed. He flipped off the crimson royal red comforter from his king-sized bed and motioned for her to lie down. She thought he was going to take her in the missionary position, but the big muscular black man pulled her legs up and bent them back. Vic positioned himself to get his cock in deeper in her married mother's cunt.

"Do you want this black cock, ho?" he asked. Dee had never been called a whore before, but it was exciting. She loved it!

"Yes! Vic. I want you. I've got to have you. Take me!" She said.

"I don't TAKE white women," Vic said, "I fuck white women, and I'm going to fuck you, bitch! Tell me to fuck you," he said as he aimed his 10-inch cock at her cunt. 

"Fuck me," she said.

"I want to hear you say it louder. Do you want the black cock to fuck your married white cunt?" 

"Yes. Fuck me." 

"Fuck who? I can't hear you, bitch."

"FUCK ME!"

"Fuck you with what?"

"FUCK ME WITH THAT BLACK COCK!" She screamed. 

"That's right bitch. You're going to be black fucked!" 

Dee felt the monster cock slip past her labia. It made her feel stretched and full. Nothing had ever made her body feel this way before. It was better than she imagined it would be! She remembered that she was unprotected. Dee had never been on the pill. The thought was only fleeting. 

"How is that, bitch? Does my black dick fill you?" he said as he started plunging in and withdrawing. Each lunge forced his powerful, black cock deeper in her tight, pink pussy. Vic had plunged in balls deep. 

"Is that deep enough for your cunt?" he said as he hunched hard and slammed his male member against her cervix.

"Huh. Uhmmmmh!" Dee said. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't get her breath. Each time she tried to speak the massive member seemed to push the air out of her lungs. She was trembling. Her abdomen was tightening. A wave of sensations began to wash over her being. 

"Am I having an orgasm," she thought. She looked up to see her image in mirror above the bed. She was struck by the contrast of her milky white body under the black frame of the man fucking her. It was so intoxicating to Dee.

"OHHHHH...GAWD! OHHHH! ...VIC...It feels sooo good," Dee said. She started trembling and her breathing was becoming very rapid. The sound from her mouth was most a whimper. She became very aware of her swollen breasts and her hyper-sensitive nipples. She arched her back and thrust her tits upward under her powerful lover. The tension was growing. She felt the whole universe was spinning with her clit at the center of the vortex. Waves of orgasmic sexual pleasure began to sweep over Dee's body. Her cunt squeezed Vic's cock.

Her coming did not stop Vic's cock moving in her cunt. He continued until Dee felt Vic tense up and thrust his cock deep. 

"How does that make you feel, you DAMN bitch?" Vic asked.

"IT FEELS DAMN GREAT! DAMN! FUCK! IT ... FEELS ... GOOD!" Dee screamed.

"OOOOHHHH! FUUUUKKKKK! You hot, bitch. Take this cum, cunt!" Vic held still for a moment as his black cum force-fed her. 

Dee felt full. She felt a warm, gooey fluid seep out of her cunt and run over her ass. She had never had so much jizz. Ever! She stared at the "woman" in the mirror. It almost an out of body experience. It was so hot! 

"Vic! That's the best sex I have ever had. It felt so good," Dee said.

"Black men don't have sex, bitch. We fuck a white woman's cunt. You have been black fucked. Understand, bitch?" He said. "Now say it right, bitch!"

"VIC! THAT WAS THE BEST DAMN BLACK FUCKING I'VE EVER HAD! DAMN!" Dee screamed. The words were coming easier now. He was right, she thought, this was the best fuck of her life. 

"Black fucked," she thought, "Now I know how it feels." Dee's fall into black slut-hood had begun. She was black fucked. This was the beginning of her blackening. 

Vic rolled off, leaving both lovers lying on their backs staring up at their sexy images in the mirror. Dee's dreamy eyes watched Vic reached for a table beside the bed, pick up a pack of cigarettes, take one out, put it to his lips, and light it. Turning to Dee, Vic took a deep draw and exhaled. 

"Here," he said, offering the cigarette to Dee's lips. She hesitated, took it, and sucked in a light drag. 

"Take a draw, open your mouth, and breathe in," Vic told her. Dee did not smoke, but she could not refuse Vic's commands. She felt the smoke reach her lungs before exhaling a light plume from her lips. It felt warm and sexual as she watched the smoke billow above her. She passed the cigarette back to Vic, but she hoped he would offer it again. He took another draw and handed the cigarette back to her. This time Dee did not hesitate. She felt the smoke enter her lungs and felt a trembling spread out from her belly through her pelvis. 

"Get up, bitch!" Vic orders as come around the other side of the bed. He was jacking off. He positioned Dee across the bed with her head slightly hanging over the edge. Vic placed his black monster on her open lips. The cock entered her mouth and easily slipped over her hungry tongue. 

"Let me move, cunt," Vic said. Dee felt the cock move in and out as her cheeks sunk in from her suction. She could taste his cum mixed with her pussy secretions. It tasted sexy along with the musky smell of both of their sex. Vic's cock started drilling deeper with each stroke. His cock was making deep wet sounds in her mouth.

"Take a deep breath, bitch. You are going to take it all." Vic pushed, and Dee felt the cock slide down her throat. She started to gag again. Vic pulled it out and allowed her catch her breath, then he pushed back in again. Two more attempts allowed Dee to suppress the gag reflex and let Vic's cock find its home. Soon the rhythm of loved took on a life of its own. Vic's cock was sliding easily down Dee's throat now. 

"That's it, cunt. Welcome to black fucking!" Vic smiled. Dee smiled back. That's all she could do with a big black cock down her throat. She felt his nut sack slap against her forehead as he continued the rhythm. Vic's cock began to grow and then slow down. 

"OH SHIIIIT, BITCH. I'M GOING TO CUM DOWN YOUR THROAT!" Vic yelled as the pulsations turned into squirts of fire. Vic held his cock until the pulsations stopped. He withdrew to just inside her lips and then used his hand to milk the remaining precious black jizm into her mouth. Vic pulled out. Dee swished the jizz around with her tongue and smiled at her lover. She opened it to show him the load. It tasted even better than the first load, she thought. Dee swallowed and felt the hot jizz move down her throat. She felt a warm feeling in her belly. She felt the warmth spread throughout her body. 

"Did you love that jizz load, cunt?" Vic asked.

"I loved that black jizz! I've got to have more," she said dreamily. She wanted to stay all night, but Vic told her to get out. 

"I want you to go home like this to your white husband, bitch. You've got cum in your cunt. Your breath smells like you've taken a load of cum in your mouth. Now go home to your white husband just like!" Vic said. He was serious, but Dee accepted the edict from her lover.

"I want you to buy my brand, Marlboro Light, and practice smoking at home. I like my woman to smoke," Vic said.

Dee slipped on her bra and dress, stuffed her thong in her purse and left.

*** 

"Hello?" Lisa said.

"It's me," Dee said. "I just left Vic's apartment."

"You sound strange. How did it go?"

"Oh Lisa! This was the best fu... er sex...."

"It's fucking. Call it black fucking, Dee." Lisa said.

"It was the best fucking I've ever had. I didn't know fucking could be so good." Dee said.

"What are you feeling, sweetie?"

"I'm feeling so different! It's wonderful. I want more. It's like I can't get enough." Dee said excitedly.

"You know what they say, dear. Once you go black you can never go back." Both women giggled. 

"Oh Lisa! You are so right. I've got to have it again." "One other thing, Lisa. He didn't use a condom. We fucked without protection."

"That's called fucking bareback, girl!" Lisa corrected her.

"I don't how this will change me? I've never fucked bareback before. His black cock inside my pussy was the best I've ever felt."

"You like it bareback?" Lisa asked.

"Yes! I could never fuck any other way, now."

"What else did you do?" Lisa probed.

"I sucked him off and then he deep throated me! It was wonderful! Hot! So sexy! It was so absolutely wicked and naughty!" Dee said.

"You're a black man's bitch now, sweetie," Lisa giggled. Both women began giggling. 

"Got to go. Talk later," Dee said and hung up. 

She was smiling as she drove home. She started wondering if Pat was going to be home when she arrived. Would he see her in this condition? She was and looked freshly black fucked. Dee had to stuff Kleenex™ between her legs let to prevent staining her dress and upholstery. 

She had no problem getting in the house and changing before Pat came home. She glowed until she went to bed. She showered but went to sleep with the semen still wet in her cunt. 

*** Dee wondered how bareback black fucking was going to change her. She did some quick calculations on her cycle and realized she was not ovulating. Several times during the first day since she fucked Vic she stopped to masturbate. Her orgasms only gave her temporary relief. 

As a precaution, the hot mom started a temperature chart. 

"At least I will know when I'm ovulating," she thought. 

She purchased a pack of Vic's brand of cigarettes and practiced taking in deeper breaths, holding it, and exhaling as sexy as she could. The smoke in her lungs made her feel dizzy and tremble. It made Dee feel sexy, and it made her think about Vic.

Dee visited a salon and had her hair color highlighted with a lighter blonde color. Her nails and toe nails were manicured and painted hot pink. She found time for a Brazilian wax.

On Thursday, Vic called. 

"Meet me at the Court Lounge." He said. 

She slipped on her green cross dye lace boy short panties, white floral thigh high hose and matching garter belt, a blue-green stretch camisole corset bra that was sexy enough to wear on the outside, and she picked out her navy blue low-riding, stretch sateen mini skirt with a slit four inches up her left thigh. She slipped on double strapped gold sandals with four-inch micro stiletto fuck me heels. 

This time it was a sleazy lounge. Dee felt a little uncomfortable when she pulled into the shaded parking lot on the edge of town. She paused by the door, took the pack of cigarettes out of her purse, tapped one out, placed it to her lips, and lit it. Dee pulled the first draw deep in her lungs and felt her nerves calm a little. Dee felt her cunt getting wet.

The Court was a dark club. The bare stage belied the fact that The Court was a rocking black, totally nude and live sex dance club at night. Vic had no problem finding her. He looked like a king "holding court" at The Court, she mused. She giggled. 

"Am I the lady in waiting?" she said. She giggled again.

"You look like a ho princess," Vic said. His eyes stared her up and down. Dee had never been called a whore before, but it was exhilarating. She whirled around for Vic to get a good look at her. 

"I came here to be your bitch," Dee giggled. Vic bought her a drink. She alternated smoking the cigarette and sipping the strong drink. 

"How does it feel to be black fucked?" asked Vic. His lips was just inches her face. 

"Feels good. I've made some changes for you. You might say you have changed me – forever!" Dee giggled. The drink and smoke were having their effect. She took Vic's hand and placed it under her mini skirt and let him feel her bare cunt. Dee giggled when she felt his finger enter her. The two lovers danced, talked, smoked, drank, laughed, giggled, and groped each other in the dark. 

"I can't take this any longer. Take to your apartment and fuck me with that big black cock," Dee whispered to Vic. In 10 minutes, Dee entered Vic's apartment which was now familiar to her. Vic started another erotic video on the HD screen. The lovers began undressing. Without waiting, Dee dropped to her knees and started sucking on the black man's tool. 

It was much easier for Dee to let Vic's hot cock to slide down her throat. She concentrated on taking him deep and then backing out to suck the head to when she needed to breathe. She slowly stroked his cocked as she bobbed her head up and down. The feeling of the cock head sliding past her lips and over her tongue started another orgasm welling up into Dee.

"That's right, bitch. That feels so good. Let my cock slide all the way down. You the best damn ho." Vic was in the throes of sex. His stomach tensed up. Vic knew the cum that had welled in his nut was making its way up. 

"OH GAWD! YOU FUCKING HO! UUUUGGGGGHHHH!" Vic yelled as he came in Dee's hungry mouth. Dee felt the gobs of the hot, gooey cum rush in. This black man's sperm load was too much to hold. Before it started leaking around her lips, Dee had to take a quick gulp. At last, she pulled off of Vic's swollen manhood, tilted her head back. Dee smiled, closed her mouth and gulped it down. She giggled. 

Dee glanced at the video. It was white woman in orgasmic convulsions. She had a big black cock plunging in her cunt. Dee noticed the woman had a tattoo that started at her mid-thigh and ended at her ankle. It was a floral design with red flowers and green vines. Nearby two more black studs were stroking their meat. Dee realized she was watching a real gang bang! 

"You like that, Dee," Vic whispered in the white woman's ear. 

"Yes! That's hot. Does she fuck all of them?"

"Yes. She does," Vic said as the woman started sucking a round robin on the three cocks. Dee reached in her purse for a cigarette, lit it, looked up and smiled at Vic as she exhaled. Vic took the cigarette and took a deep drag. 

Dee glanced back at the video to see the woman was on top of the man, taking his cock. The woman in the video was sucking a second cock. Dee took another drag on her cigarette and exhaled. Dee was almost shocked as the third stud, positioned his 11-inch cock on the woman's rosebud and pushed. Dee took another deep drag from the cigarette, looked at Vic, and giggled.

The video had rekindled her desire, and she could not wait to get Vic's cock in her.... 

***

"Hello?" Lisa said.

"I just left Vic's," Dee giggled.

"Tell me all about it!" Lisa said.

"We met at a dark lounge near his place. We talked, laughed, and he groped my cunt. Then we went to his pace. After the fucking and sucking was over, he took me to a tattoo place and had the artist to put a small rose on my ass. After that he took me back to my car."

"What will Pat think when he sees it?" Lisa wondered.

"Oh! The only way you can see it is when I bend over. Pat never sees me like that." Dee said matter of fact.

"But Vic will see it, right?" Lisa asked. Both girls started giggling.

"There's something else, Lisa."

"What's that?" Lisa probed.

"Vic took me anally."

"OH MY GAWD, Dee! Did he cum in her ass?" 

"Yes!" Dee said. 

*** Dee carefully studied her temperature chart. "I'll be safe this week," she thought. "Bareback!" Dee couldn't get the word out of her mind. "How will it change me?" she wondered. She decided that it wasn't getting pregnant that worried her, and she felt safe with Vic. Would absorbing Vic's cum change her? Dee had heard that cum contains hormones and pheromones that change a woman. 

"Is that true?" she wondered. Dee searched the Internet but did not find anything. 

Dee knew she had to make a decision. Can she admit to herself that she's falling in love with Vic? Every time she thought of Vic she lit up a cigarette. There were so many images, feeling, sensations, and excitement coursing through Dee's mind she could hardly get through the day. Sometime she started trembling and couldn't stop. Her cigarettes helped. She concluded it was either an obsession or an addiction. 

"Was she really addicted to black sex," Dee wondered. "Oh! Why won't he call me," she thought.

The call came on Tuesday. Vic wanted her to come to his apartment on Wednesday. Dee's anticipation rose even higher.

**** 

Dee was now feeling more like a slut and decided to dress like one. After applying her Este Lauder makeup and red lipstick, she chose lace-top fishnet thigh-high hose. She stepped in her cotton string Rio thong. She slipped the black draped halter dress over her head and smoothed it out. Dee looked in the mirror and spun around. She slipped into her Red patent leather pumps. Lastly, she slipped on a blonde Afro wig. She looked at the sexy image in the mirror and giggled as she lit a cigarette. 

When Dee arrived at Vic's place her hands were trembling and her abdomen was tight and tingling. She lit another cigarette to calm her nerves and stepped on the elevator. 

"How's my ho?" Vic greeted her as she stepped out of the elevator. Images of several black men fucking a single blonde white woman were showing on the video. 

"Your ho wants to fuck your black cock," Dee exhales some smoke, puts down her purse and starts undressing.

The two lovers embrace and start groping each other. Dee went to her knees and began to free Vic's cock. She pulled it out, jacked it off, and started sucking his balls.

"That feels so good Dee," Vic says as the white married mom continues to run her tongue up the long black shaft to the tip. She pauses to put her lips over the small drop of pre-cum at the tip of Vic's cock and then engulfed the hot cock with her mouth.  

"That's it, baby! Suck that cock. Your cheeks sucking in looks so hot!" Vic said.

Dee heard the elevator arrive on Vic's floor but she did not take notice. 

"Here! Stand up, ho, and meet my friends!" Dee stood up and faced two hot looking black men whose eyes were wide and excited. Without speaking, they undressed and started stoking their cocks.

"You don't mind if these guys fuck you, do you?" Vic asks. Dee lights a cigarette, takes a draw, and exhales. 

"Sure! Why not," Dee says. Her eyes were transfixed on the hot meat, and her mind was focused on the hot time ahead.




Dee's Naughty Descent



Vic pushed her down on the bed and mounted her saddle. He was ready for a wild ride on a hot bitch. Dee guided his hot cock in her cunt and then looked up at the mirror to see her lover's ass hunching. She felt his cock plowed the hot, wet folds of her bareback cunt. The shaved-headed brotha offered his dick to her mouth. Dee took it and started making a slurping sound. Her mouth was wet and hot. 

"I'm coming. Take this black jizz," Vic yelled. Dee looked up at the mirror and saw Vic's powerful ass hunch forward and down. She felt his cock hit her cervix and a hot liquid-love splashed against the walls of her cunt. Dee reached down and milked Vic's cock dry. 

As soon as Vic withdrew, the second brotha mounted her. He pulled her legs up to her chest and slammed his 11-inch cock in her white pussy.

"Oh! So hot, bitch," the man said. Dee looked at the mirror again and saw the contrast between her white skin and the dark man between inside her cunt. The image started Dee on her first orgasm.

"OH! MY GAWD! That's right! Fuck me! Fuck me! Don't stop!" Dee screamed. Her chest was heaving up against her black lover, pressing her breasts and sensitive nipples flat. 

The man on top stopped and rolled Dee over on top. Vic traded places with the man whose cock she was sucking. She was doggie fucking with a complete stranger under her. He was ramming her cunt in the throes of heated passion. She could only manage a soft whimper as Vic's cock started its dive into her throat. 

Dee felt two hands on her hips. Then she felt a finger applying a lube to her ass. It was followed by the passionate pressure of a cock head on her rose bud. Her ass expanded quickly and allowed in the black pleasure pole. 

"You have one fine ass," the man said. The rhythm started between the lover under her and the cock in her ass. Dee started to tremble and felt the wave of sensation sweep over her. She just had her second orgasm. Her Big O triggered a her ass fucking partner to go over the edge, as she felt five strong blasts of semen in her ass hole. A small amount of cum started to leak around the black cock in her ass.

The man in her cunt then made a deep lunge, hunched up, and froze. Dee knew what was coming. The hot cum began flooding her cunt, sending her into another orgasm. 

All three lovers fell apart in exhaustion and lay still. Only the sound of their heavy breathing could be heard.

"Show the brothas you marriage rings, Dee," Vic broke the silence. Dee held up her left hand and started giggling. 

"Look at this married cunt! She's full of our cum and showing us her rings!" Vic said. 

Dee giggled and Vic and the brothas started howling in laughter. 

"Ok bitch. Time for you to go!" Vic had ordered her out of his apartment again. Reluctantly, Dee gathered her clothing, dressed, lit a cigarette, took a deep draw, exhaled, and left.

*** 

"Hello?" It was Lisa.

"Hi! I just left Vic's place, Lisa."

"Tell me all about it, girl!" 

"I started sucking his cock and two of his friends dropped in. So we all crawled on Vic's bed, and they fucked me."

"Oh My GAWD! Dee! You didn't!" 

"I had one in my pussy, one in ass, one in my mouth at the same time. Lisa! It was so hot!" Dee giggles, and took another draw on her cigarette.

"That's so hot, Dee. How do you feel?" Lisa asked.

"Great! I've gotta go. Talk to you later," Dee hung up and took another drag and exhaled a cloud of smoke. A smile broke over her face as she drove home. The warm glow of multiple orgasms was still lingering. Cum was leaking out of her cunt and ass.

***** Three days later, Dee checked her temperature as he got out of bed. She carefully recorded the figure and studied the chart. 

"I think I am ovulating. I'm sure of it," she thought. Those little black baby seeds of Vic's would knock me up if I fuck him now," she thought. She giggled and felt then urge for another cigarette. The tension was building. Vic hadn't called. 

"Maybe I will be lucky," she thought. Could she tell Vic, no if she called? 

She took a drag and exhaled a cloud of smoke and started thinking about the four levels of sexual pleasure that Vic had told her. 

"There are four levels of sexual pleasure for a white woman. The first level is the pleasure of fucking her white husband. The second highest pleasure fucking a man outside your marriage. The third level of pleasure is to fuck a black man bareback out of the white woman's marriage. The fourth and highest level was to fuck a black man bareback when his seed would make her pregnant. The thought of those black baby-making sperm going in to knock her up was pure ecstasy," Vic told her. It was black breeding sex. 

In the late morning, Vic called. He wanted her to drop everything and come over. 

She carefully applied her make up and brushed her hair. This time, Dee wanted to dress the sexiest ever. She slipped on a cotton side string thong panty and pulled on a dark back-seem panty hose. She put on an audacious purple nylon mesh chemise with sequin trim and asymmetrical hem that came to mid-thigh. She wore no bra. Her feet looked nude in the gold crisscross strapped sandals.

When she stepped off the elevator, the videos were playing and Vic was undressed. 

"I'm ovulating," Dee announced and giggled again.

Neither wasted words. Vic almost slung her to the bed, pushed up her chemise around her waist and mounted her. Dee watched transfixed at the vision in the mirror. She was being black fucked; she might be knocked up! A wave of pleasure swept over her as she squeezed her lover's cock even tighter with her cunt muscles. Dee's hips pushed up to meet Vic's powerful hunch. She could feel his cock pushing through her tight cunt and slam against her cervix. She arched her breasts up and trembled as another wave of pleasure swept over her and culminated in her cunt as a powerful orgasm.

"OH! MY GAWD! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" Dee screamed. She felt like an animal. Her cunt was in a continuous spasm. Her hips hunched up to meet Vic's thrusts. Dee looked up at her visage in the mirror, seeing her white arms around her black lover's body. She moved her hands down and pushed Vic's ass toward her thrusting pelvis. Then another wave of pleasure started to sweep over her. She was trembling uncontrollably when she had another orgasm.

"OH SHIIIT. I'M CUMMING, BITCH!" Vic's cock spouted a giant stream of hot baby making sperm that spread out, looking for Dee's egg. 

The spent lovers rolled to the side and laid quietly as the glow of orgasm quietly, slowly subsided. Dee opened her dreamy eyes, looked at the mirror and lit another cigarette. She knew for sure she was ovulating. Thinking of the mad dash of the wiggling sperm to reach her egg, Dee began to giggle.

*** 

"Hello?" It was Lisa.

"I'm just leaving Vic's place." Dee had a sing-song sound to her voice. 

"OK! What happened? Tell me!" Lisa pleaded.

"We fucked and Vic came in my cunt." Dee was being coy.

"That's all?" Lisa was puzzled. 

"No! That's not all. I checked my temp chart this morning, and I am definitely ovulating!" Dee was excited!

"You're going to have Vic's black baby! I am so happy for you, Dee!"

"I know. I know. I'll have to wait and see. Bye." Dee smiled and blew out another cloud of smoke as she drove back home.

*** It was two days of waiting for Dee before Vic called again. He wanted her to come over that night. Dee had never met Vic at night, but she could not refuse to obey her lover, now. She made up an excuse about a bridge game and left. She was anxious and tense as she drove to Vic's house. She had decided to wear a barely legal mesh bralette and half slip set over back-seemed fishnet thigh-high hose with no underwear. She slipped on her rhinestone studded pumps, and black beaded loop earrings to complete the sexy look. 

Dee stepped off the elevator and was greeted with three nude black men. All three started rubbing her cocks and smiling big.

"Show us your wedding rings, Dee," One of them said. Dee blew a cloud of smoke and held up her left hand and started giggling. That was followed by laughter from Vic and his two brothas.

Dee went to her knees and began a sexy round robin of hot, black, uncut cocks. She was frantically sucking, making sounds and leaving strings of saliva as she switch from cock to cock. As she sucked one cock, she jacked off the other two. One of the brothas started to cum, but instead of giving the precious elixir to Dee, he produced a wine glass and shot his load in the glass. Each man in turn dumped his cum in the glass. Vic handed the half full glass to Dee and smiled. 

Looking at her lover over the rim, Dee smiled and pressed it to her lips. She turned up the glass and felt the warm, gooey cum ooze into her mouth. She scooped out the last drops with her tongue and fingers. She was still holding the multiple loads in her mouth when she tilted her head back and opened her mouth. A cheer went up from Vic and the brothas. Dee closed her mouth and gulped the sweet mixture down. Dee smiled and started giggling. 

The rest of the evening was Dee taking DP. They filled all her orifices again and again. After the sexing, they were spent. The brothas left, and Vic drove Dee to a tattoo parlor. He chose a tribal weave with a butterfly to be placed on the small of her back just above her ass.

Horizontal barbells were fitted through Dee's pierced nipples. Dee chose a stainless steel barbell set inside a silver sculptured ring to wear later.

"Now pay the man," Vic said. 

"I didn't bring any money, Dee," said giggling. 

"Well, then fuck the man!" Vic said with a big smile on his face.

They placed Dee on a table with her legs hanging over. The black artist stepped up to the white mom's cunt and pulled his cock out of his pants. Dee was shocked at what she saw next. His cock was fitted with beads under the skin along its entire length. A ring pierced the head of his cock through his hole. Dee almost swooned as she felt the ridges slide inside her cunt. It took Dee only a short time to cum. After the artist ejaculated, he pulled his cock out and moved around to Dee's mouth. She sucked the head and flicked her tongue over the ring. He inserted his cock deep in Dee's mouth. She swooned as the ridges stimulated her lips and throat. 

*** Dee managed to get into bed and go to sleep without Pat noticing her sexy new body. Her cunt and ass were dripping cum on the sheets, as she drifted off. The next morning, Dee showered, dried, and quickly dressed before Pat left the house. 

*** 

"Hello?" Lisa answered.

"Hi Lisa! This is Dee."

"How did it go last night?" Lisa asked breathlessly.

"Vic and two brothas were there when I arrive. I sucked them until the shot their loads in a wine glass. They let me drink it. It was so hot, Lisa!"

"OH MY GAWD, Dee! That was hot!" 

"Lisa. Vic had my nipples pierced and a large tattoo drawn on my back last night," Dee said.

"I've got to see it! How are you going to hide it from Pat?" 

"I'm going to show him tonight after the game."

"Good luck, sweetie."

"Bye!"

That evening Dee was sitting in the stands with Pat watching the school soccer game. It was still hot, and there was very little breeze. Dee felt the need to smoke and that reminded her of Vic. Her pussy began to get wet. She took a deep breath to calm herself. 

Then she received a shock! Vic was there standing in front of the stands. He was looking at her. Dee's heart leaped! Vic motioned for Dee to meet him. Dee glanced to see if Pat noticed anything. He was engrossed in the game.

Dee excused herself and slowly walked down and to the back of the stands. 

"Hi Dee. I have a surprise for you." Vic said with a smile. He took her hand. 

Dee started to giggle as she walled hand in hand with Vic to the parking lot. He stopped at a large RV and opened the door. Dee stepped inside the dimly lit vehicle to see two brothas she had never seen before. 

"Dee! Show them your marriage rings," Vic requested. Dee lifted her left hand, dangled it. She started giggling. 

"This white whore is ready to fuck some brothas," Vic said. They quickly stripped Dee and laid her down on the bed. They opened her legs. One of the brothas mounted her. Dee wrapped her legs around the black man's waist. Dee took a deep breath in as she felt the big black cock penetrate her. He went balls deep on the first thrust. Another cock met Dee's lips, and she opened her mouth to suck on it. Vic pulled on a camera and started taking still pictures of the steamy, hot scene. Dee felt a nut sack slapping her ass as the brotha's cock moved in and out.

The brotha fucking Dee turned over and pulled Dee on top. Dee expected an ass attack but was surprised when the other cock entered her cunt for a double pussy penetration. Both men push in and out, in and out with Dee feeling fire welling up in her belly. Dee's fucking became hotter and frantic. She was bucking and screaming. The two cocks in her cunt stretched her to the limit.

"OH HELL! FUCK ME! COME ON! DON'T TAKE IT OUT! FUCK ME!" the black cock whore screamed. 

Before they finished both brothas came twice in Dee's cunt, ass, and mouth. Then Vic ordered Dee to dress and leave. Just like that. They came. They saw. They conquered her.

Dee felt good. She felt fulfilled. She felt black fucked. She was a black cock whore now. Her conversion to a black man's slut was complete. She was glad Vic had come. She was ready to meet Vic or any of his friends any place at any time. Dee started giggling as she asked, "Do you want to see my rings?" She raised her left hand and dangled the marriage symbols at the black men. She giggled again, lit up and smoked. The brothas took her cum drenched thong for a "prize". Dee left the RV with no panties. She didn't care.

As Dee walked back to the stands to meet Pat, she spotted the same black man who started her descent into sluthood weeks ago. He was smoking. This time Dee gave him a big smile. On an impulse she walked up to him and asked for a drag on his cigarette. She inhaled and blew the smoke from her lungs. She never took her eyes off the young stud. Dee reached in her purse, scribbled her cell number on a slip of paper, handed it to him, and walked away giggling.

Dee sat down next to Pat. He looked at her, and she smiled. She sat patiently watching the game with cum oozing from her cunt and ass. The slight smell of male sex and smoke lightly surrounded her. Dee put a breath mint in her mouth. She nudged Pat. He looked at her, and she smiled.

Continued ....