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Ballet Club Ch. 01

By: notbillyb



I am a gym teacher at the local high school, and also the coach of the ballet club. This year the club consists of eight seniors, four smallish white boys and four white girls, one of whom is my daughter. I had made her join the club against her will, and she didn't like the other girls in the club. My girl takes after my somewhat diminutive husband in her stature, but after me in stubbornness. I am much more full figured than it looks like my daughter will ever be. But she is happy with her body, as I am, so that's good.

This year's big production was a good versus evil piece. The girls and boys played angels testing the boundaries of heaven. One scene of temptation called for four large black devils to tempt the female angels out of heaven. 

I asked the boys' varsity football coach if he could get me four muscular volunteers, although I didn't think he could. I told him they had to be 18, like all the members of the club, for insurance reasons.

Well, I was surprised the next day at rehearsals when four huge black boys, or men I guess, were ready and waiting for us. I thanked them for coming, and one of the boys said something I wasn't too happy with. "We couldn't pass up a chance to get hold of these good looking girls, even if it is on stage!" Well, I wasn't happy with their motives but I needed their help. I'd just have to keep my eyes on them I guess. 

I marched them up on stage and kind of walked them through what they would be doing. The boys and girls in the club, all in stretch leotards, stood to the side on the stage. "Wow," I thought to myself, "standing next to the boys in their ballet outfits, the football players looked huge." I thought though that the contrast would only help with the idea of the piece. After the walk-through, I took the football players to a room on the side of the stage and showed them their costumes, which consisted only of a dark red kilt-like piece they were to wear around their waists. "This little thing?!" one guy asked as he held it up to his waistline. On the ballet boys, the kilt went down to their knees, but on the football players they looked like mini-skirts. "Well, they'll have to do for now boys. Sorry about that," I told them. "Well, Ok" they grumbled, and started getting undressed, right in front of me! 

"Why don't you wait until I leave, fellas?" I asked as I watched several incredibly muscular chests being unveiled in front of me. I had to pause and admire these boys, but then shook from the effect of the brief sight and left them. 

"OK girls, line up for the 'Dance with the Devils' scene!" I instructed. "Boys (talking to the little white boys) stand in as the devils so our new members can see what the scene looks like."

The football players came out from the changing room and, my god, it looked like they were naked. The kilts hid little of them, and the rest was shining black muscle. Again I stood in s kind of hypnotic state for a minute. I just don't see muscles like that very often I guess. "You fellows stand and watch what the dance should look like, then you can try it, OK? Alright club, lets show our devils how to dance"

The white boys put the girls through the motions, which consisted of the boys standing behind the girls in a kind of swaying motion, with occasional lifts and other simple moves, and ended with the girls facing the boys while on their knees, and at that point the boy angels are supposed to come in and save the girl angels. After the run through, I asked the football players if they were set and they quickly moved to their places, one behind each girl. "Alright, let's dance with the devils" I shouted and the dancers began their gyrations on the stage. 

It was strange. Although the girls had done this routine dozens of times, they started making little mistakes and quirky movements about midway through the dance. "Stop, stop!" I ordered. "C'mon, let's do this right. Guys, you were doing great. Girls, get a grip, you know how to do this. Let's try it again." And the dance started. Again things started out fine, but soon the girls were moving funny, and they started making little noises which the scene didn't call for. "OK, stop. What's going on?" I asked. "Mom, it's their kilts. It's not the same as with our guys." she said. 

"I know it's not the same but we're just going to have to deal with it for now, so let's get this right, OK?" "But mom," she insisted, " they're so much bigger. Can't they..."

"They can dance, and so can you!" I cut her off. "So let's do it, now!" I was getting upset with them because I knew they knew this dance cold. "Yeah, you heard her, let's do it, now." chimed in her partner. She looked back at him with a mean smirk. "Be nice to him young lady!" I snapped. "Yeah, be nice to me." he repeated. My daughter gave a resigned sigh and took her place in front of her partner, as did the other dancers. "OK, now lets do this." 

Once again they began to dance. Once again the girls began to squirm and and jerk, but I was determined to let this go to the end. At the end, the girls kneel in front of the devils as if waiting to be taken away, with the devils' backs to the audience so the audience could see the faces of the troubled, tempted angels. Then the boy angels come on stage and save the girls from temptation. The dance was coming to an end and some of the girls were again making strange noises, but I let it go. Finally, they came to a stop and knelt in front of their partners. They were lined up wrong though, so you couldn't see their faces, because each girl was directly in front of her partner.

All four black boys put their hands on the girls' heads, which wasn't called for. If not for the distance between the girls' heads and the boys' crotches, it kind of looked like the girls were giving the boys oral sex. However, the girls were each at least a foot away and of course the boys had some clothes on. Still the erotic sight caught me off guard. Sitting several rows back in the theater, I gave myself a little rub. God, I was excited! 

Finally, though, I came out of my reverie. "OK, where are the boy angels?" I called. The white boys were just standing to the side of the stage, watching. Maybe they were turned on too, I thought. "Boys, c'mon!"

They white boy angels jumped as if startled, then each rushed to his angel and took an arm. What the hell are they doing? I thought to myself. The girls wouldn't budge and the black "devils" weren't letting go. Each white boy pulled harder and finally one by one the girls moved back. OK, there was the face I was supposed to see earlier, four troubled, tempted faces. At least they got that right. 

"Alright, lets do that again. A little less noise this time please!"

The dance started again. This time there was less jumping and jerking, but still noise. Still I let it go to the end again. Once again the girls lined up wrong so I couldn't see their faces. Once again the devils held the girls' heads in their hands. "Were they thrusting?" I thought to myself. It seemed like the black devils were each slowly moving their hips back and forth. It had to be my imagination. Still, it gave me pause to give myself another rub. Man this dance was getting to me. I knew the girls were safe, even if I couldn't see their faces, because the were kneeling back, again about a foot away from their partners. I couldn't help myself from enjoying the erotic sight though, and waited a minute before cueing the boy angels on stage. This time, not only did the girls not budge, but in addition to holding the girls heads, each devil held off his opposing boy angel with a huge black arm. This I thought was an excellent ad lib and fit perfectly with the idea of the piece. I let it go for a while, then yelled up, "OK devils, time to succumb to your angels!" 

"Yeah, OK," yelled on of the devils, "I'm gonna sssssucummbbb" he shouted. "Me toooo!" yelled another, then another. I'm ssuucccummbbing!" finally yelled the last. Slowly each boy angel, who had been released by the devils, lifted his angel up. These faces were more glassy-eyed and pouty than troubled, but I'd deal with fine tuning the performance later. 

"OK, lets take 10 minutes and run through it again." I shouted. "Alright!" replied a devil. I was happy to see they were so cooperative. My angels just stood there, the boys wide mouthed and the girls, well, different. I didn't know what their problem was but I hoped a 10 minute rest would get them ready. 

Ballet Club Ch. 02



"OK, ten minutes up! Let's run through this and see if we can get it right this time!" I called to the ballet group. The white kids were sitting quietly to one side, while the black football players were boisterous and high-fiving on the other side. "Yeah," said one of them, "I think I'm ready." 

"Oh god, mom, I don't know if…"

"I don't care what you know young lady!" I shouted back. "Let's do this dance. Do you think you can do it right?"

My daughter looked kind of funny for a minute and then said, "You know what? I'm not sure I can do it right. Will you take my place and show me how to do it?" She is stubborn like me and probably knew I'd take the chance to show her the "right" way. 

"Alright. You think you've got it hard up there, why don't you direct this one while I do the dancing?"

"Yeah mom, I had it hard up there, but I bet you will too," she replied. I didn't know what she meant by that. The other girls, and the white boys too, just looked at me strangely. Interestingly, the girls looked like they were relieved about something. The devils didn't know what to make of what was going on. "OK devils, line up behind your angels," my daughter called out. "My mother seems to think your last performance is what she's looking for, so make sure you repeat it, got me?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess so, are you sure?" replied the devil who had been her partner. 

"Oh, yeah, I'm sure," she replied.

We lined up and the black devil behind me took hold of my hips. His huge hands were sweaty and I felt his skin on the brief exposure of my skin between my blouse and skirt. "Let's dance!" my daughter called out. 

Slowly I and the other dancers started our gyrating movements and bends, all the while my black devil's hands never leaving my skin. A small jump came and as I was lifted, my devil raised me high and in the process lifted my blouse to the bottom of my bra. I expected my daughter to stop the action, but she just watched. Down I came and was brought in close contact with my devil, my rear end against his crotch. "Wow, what a lump!" I thought. God I realized I was still a little turned on by my thoughts from the first run through. My black devil did nothing to give any space between us as we gyrated in unison. Then another small jump, and as I was set back down, I felt something right between my legs! My devil still had his hands on me so I didn't know what it was. I looked down and sure enough, there was a slight bulge in my skirt, as if I had a small erection myself! "What the heck is that?" I wondered. I could feel it rubbing against my silk panties which were still somewhat wet. God it felt good. 

"I'm sorry ma'am" my devil said. "I can't help it." We swayed together, the strange hard object rubbing my lips. My steps faltered from the feeling. My daughter caught my misstep and I again thought she'd stop the action but she looked up and said "C'mon, let's keep it up!"

"Help it? Help what?" I asked my black devil, now grinding into me with our gyrations.

"My cock. It's stuck between your legs. I'm sorry but I can't help it."

"Oh my god, wha."

"Mom! Stop talking and dance!"

"But I, he.."

"His costume bothering you? It bothered me too, remember? Now keep dancing!" 

Oh, god, my daughter had felt this too? Of course she had leotards and a dance skirt on. I only have my silk panties. 

"How?" I quietly asked my black devil as he ground into my ass with his exposed penis. 

"Please don't tell. I don't want anyone to see me like this. I came to the dance in just my sweats. All you gave me to put on was this little thing. Please don't stop. I'll be embarrassed."

"Oh, god, I won't stop if you won't" I thought to myself as his cock sawed back and forth between by silk-clad lips. My god! He must be huge! I thought. There had to be several inches sticking out my front. I quickly laughed at the thought that I now had a larger erection than my husband ever got. 

The actions of the dance got quicker, and my steps continued to falter with the amazing feeling I was getting. I paid no attention to the other angels or devils beside me. I was too distracted by the amazing feeling of my own body and the monster giving me pleasure. "OK," I feigned compassion for my black devil, "I'll stay here to hide you."

"Thank you," he said, and gave me an extra grinding in my vagina and my butt. His movements started to quicken too, giving me extra thrills. I knew our fun was about done though, because we were coming to the end of the dance. My devil whirled me around so I was facing the audience and brought me to my knees. 

Oh my god! My big black devil brought me face to face with an absolutely huge black penis! It stuck straight out from his little kilt, several inches past the end of the fabric. I tried to get in position to face the audience, but my black devil held me head! "It's OK, my daughter knows what I must be going through right now. She'll stop this" I thought. I waited for her voice as the strong hands on my head brought me closer to my devil's penis. He had called it a cock and I guess it definitely was that. "My husband has a penis" is what I thought to myself.

"OK daughter, any time" I mentally implored her. Nothing. Now my black devil, holding my head, started to thrust, and several inches of his mighty cock rubbed against my cheek and into my hair. "Oh Jesus, this is what they did to the girls before, to my daughter!" I realized. I looked as much as I could to both sides and to my horror saw the other three girls each with a giant black cock in their mouths. Their black devils were thrusting, sending several inches in and out of each little white mouth while giant black hands held their little heads. "Whaooommph!" was all I could get out when I tried to say something. The huge black cock that had been rubbing against my face entered my mouth! With a powerful but gentle hold on my head, my black devil started to fuck my mouth. 

The theater was eerily quiet. My daughter said nothing. I realized she must have gone through the same thing, having a black cock enter her mouth while I naively watched. I thought back to when I was watching the dancers, watching the strong black legs slowly moving back and forth in front of the diminutive white angels. God that turned me on. I realized too that I was turned on now. The strong black cock sawed in and out of my mouth, maybe quickening a little. Oh, no, he wasn't going to cum in my mouth was he? I didn't even let my little husband do that. "OK," I silently screamed, "where are my angels?" The boy angels were long overdue to save us tempted little girl angels. Where were they? I looked past the long, thick black cock that pumped my mouth and up the muscled shiny black torso of my devil. He had a slight smile as he looked at me, and I could see he was sweating and his breathing was getting shorter and shorter. "Where are my angels!?"

"OK boy angels, see if you can save the girls from temptation!" my daughter shouted. "Thank god!" I thought to myself. I was sure that if she hadn't stopped this my black devil would cum in my mouth. The little white boys danced (barely) to each of us. "Um, I…" my white angel said to my black devil. "No talking during the dance!" my daughter shouted. My black devil, never missing a stroke in my stretched mouth, held out a giant hand and stopped my little white angel. I could see from the corner of my eye that even my little white angel was excited. "The little white angel has a little white erection" I thought to myself. Meanwhile my black devil was pumping my mouth faster and starting to penetrate my throat. I held back the urge to gag (why I'm not sure) and my daughter yelled out "Alright, anyone ready to succumb?"

The same black boy, well, man, who yelled out the first time yelled again "Yeah, I'm sssuccccummmbinng!" I knew what it meant now though. That poor girl was getting a mouth full of black man's cum. I looked up to my black devil, his eyes almost completely closed. His cock sawed mercilessly in and out of my lips and my mouth and my throat. Again, the second and third black devils followed close behind the first. "Succummbinnnggg!"

I knew now that my big, black, handsome, powerful devil and his magnificent huge black cock were definitely going to cum in my mouth. Oh god, what would it be like? I didn't have to wait long. He was different than the other devils though. I guess by this time it didn't matter, there was nobody left to fool. Everyone knew what was happening and what was about to happen. My devil started a quiet chant to match his trusts into my mouth. "I'm…..gonna…..suuu…..cummm…..I'm….gonna…..suuu….cummm" and then "suuu…..suuuu…..suuuu" I felt his huge shaft swell larger! Oh my god is this what it's like? "Cummmmminnngggg!" 

My big black devil's big black hands held my head tightly as I felt the pulsing of his wonderful cock in my mouth! I felt the jets of his hot cum hit the back of my throat but he was too far in my mouth for me to taste him. I clasped my lips tightly around his huge shaft and sucked hard, trying to make it as good as possible for this incredible man.

"Aargh!" he shouted as my sucking mouth caused another jet of cum to shoot down my throat. I thought to myself in the middle of this that it's too bad I won't even get to taste it after all this. My black giant had already cum much more than my little husband ever did I was sure. His wonderfully strong hands loosened their grip on my head so I was able to move back a little. Now I had the huge head of his marvelous cock on my tongue. Again I sucked, hoping for a little dribble of his cum to satisfy my curiosity. Instead, as I sucked, my wonderful devil chanted with my sucking rhythm

"suuu….suuu….suuu…suuu….CUUUMMMINNNGG!" and My God, more powerful jets gushed into my little sucking mouth! I sucked and sucked as his cum continued to flow into my mouth until I had so much cum I had to swallow! I swallowed my gorgeous black giant's cum and then it hit me, My Own Orgasm! My body wracked in spasms as I came hard, the black cock still spitting into my sucking mouth. "UUMMM, UUMMM, UUMMM!" I moaned into the pistoning cock as I came. This incredible cock shot more cum than my mouth could handle and cum started dribbling out of my mouth and down my chin.

Slowly, I came down from my own orgasm. Slowly too, the incredible cock, the wonderful, big, strong, shiny black cock in my mouth, started to soften. I suckled it as remnants of my lover's, I mean my devil's cum seeped out. Finally this strong handsome man let go of my head, and with a loud plop! his cock escaped my still sucking mouth. 

I looked up at my black shining giant, more like a god than a devil, and sighed. Slowly, the joy of my afterglow receded, and as it did reality set in. I realized where I was and what I had just done. I looked around for the first time since the end of the dance. Everyone, including my daughter, was standing around me. I averted her gaze. I looked at the other devils, each with a cock as magnificent as the one I just had in my mouth. 

"Oh god" I quietly moaned as I saw them hanging, shining and limp, but still huge. I looked at the white boy angels. Each had cum in his leotards. The other girls too had cum on their faces and leotards, and had shy, sheepish grins as they looked at me, as though we shared a secret. Finally, I looked up to my daughter. She looked at me, not with disappointment or sheepishness, but with a look of something akin to revenge. "Let's keep this a club secret, shall we?" she said.



Ballet Club Ch. 03



Well, for the remainder of that day and into the next I was nervous to say the least. My daughter and the rest of the club were true to their words, and what had happened at our dance with the devils remained our secret. I could only hope that the football players would also keep quiet, but so far it seems they have too. 

When the following week's practice came around I was nervous. The club members and the football players started to show up early but my daughter had yet to arrive. I instructed a boy angel and a girl angel to take one of the football players to the prop room to see if they could find something more appropriate for the devils to wear. The football players didn't seem too happy about that but everyone kept nervously silent. Meanwhile I had the other boy angels run through the moves of the dance again with the remaining football players and I did some paperwork. 

The boys ran through the devil scene several times and it started to get late. I decided to go back to the prop area to see what was taking so long. When I got to the prop room the door was closed and I heard jostling inside. I stopped to listen. 

"What do you want me to do, just stand here and hold it?" I heard the football player/devil ask. Silence. "C'mon, help me out, I've got to put it somewhere!" What the hell was he talking about?

"I don't know," the girl replied, it looks so big!"

"Well, maybe the two of you can handle it" the devil replied. Oh my god, these guys would do anything! My shoes were rooted to the floor and I just continued to listen. I heard more shuffling, then the girl groaned "No, no... it's too big... please...!"

The poor girl! The poor, lucky, girl. I remembered last week to the glimpse I got of her face as that same meaty black spear pistoned through her lips. Sure her head was held tight, but she didn't seem to fight like she was now. Oh, shit, neither did I. Oh, shit, I'm getting excited again. "Please... ugh... you little fairy... ugh... help me...!!" I assumed she was talking to the little white dancer I'd sent to "protect" her. 

The thought of that wonderful spear entering the tiny 18 year old gave me goosebumps and scared me all at once. God what if he did hurt her? He probably was as big as her arm! Finally I moved. I threw the door open to find... 

"Oh, thank god ma'am. Please take this box from me. It's too big for me to handle and I'm about to drop it. " The little girl was standing there, fully clothed, holding a big box. I took the box from her before she dropped it, and gently set it down. 

"Well hello teacher" came the voice of the devil from behind a bunch of props. The little white boy angel stood motionless in the corner of the room. "Alright you two, get back to the stage. " I commanded the two angels. "What are you doing back there?" I asked. 

"Me? I'm just looking for a box with something that suits me. Do you have a box with something that will suit me?"

"Yes, I'm sure I... " Very clever. "Just keep looking, and come back when you find something, OK?" I left him and closed the door, and went back to my students. 

"OK, club, it may be difficult but our weakest scene is still the dance with the devils. Until we get, ahem, suitable costumes for our devils, I'm going to ask them to wear these tights, just like you all wear. OK, devils? Here, each take a pair, go around the back of the stage and get changed into these. Meanwhile, angels take your positions. " Damn, my daughter still wasn't here. Well, one devil was still with the props so we're even. 

The angels took up position as the devils came back around from behind the stage. Oh god what a mistake I made! Three hulking black men came on the stage in the tightest black tight pants I could imagine. "Oh, goodness... I'm sorry. Those were the biggest ones they had! Don't you boys have any... you know... athletic protection?" The outline of three huge cocks running down three muscular legs was clearly visible to us all. The girls stared openly while the white boys looked absolutely uncomfortable, occasionally looking at their own tights. Poor little boys. 

"Ma'am, you didn't tell us to bring any. We kind of... left quietly last week. What you see is what you get. " 

"Jesus, I'll take it," I quickly thought to myself before regaining my own composure. "OK, well I think we're safe for now. Let's do a run through with the people we have. " Where is my daughter? "Positions... now, let's dance!"

Just like last week the devils held their tiny white angels and did the routine. Last week, with the devils in kilts, their cocks which hardened through the dance raised straight up and were hidden by the girls in front of them. Now, with the restraint of the tights, these huge devils got just as hard through the dance, but that hardness was clearly visible down each leg, even from my seat several rows deep. My earlier excitement returned as I watched that meat expand and move with the dance. These boys... men... were gorgeous. The dance ended and, just like last time the girls ended up not to the side where I could see their faces, but right in front of each black devil. And just like last week each devil gripped the head of his angel. 

Now, I heard no fabric ripping, I saw no white hands at black hips, so I knew these men were not feeding their... oh god, delicious... cocks to those little 18 year olds. Still, the men thrust their hips gently just like last week, and the white boy angels stood to the side. (And I got more excited). Still, I wasn't about to ask anyone to "succumb. " "OK boy angels, to the rescue!" 

The boy angels jumped up, and, unlike last week the devils offered them no resistance. Still, the girls didn't exactly jump up when "rescued" by their angels. It just looked shoddy. "OK, wait. Let me walk you through this so we know where we're supposed to be. " I got up from my seat and went on stage. Oh, no. The three hulking black devils stood there in their wonderfully tight tights, and what did I see but lipstick! Six lines of lipstick, two running up and down either side of a wonderful black stalk! I looked to the girls, who just kind of looked away, like maybe I wouldn't notice. "You know what, let's just take today off until I can work out some details, alright?" The football players outwardly moaned their obvious disappointment, the white boys were off like a shot and the girls nervously ambled toward the door. Now, where is my daughter?

After everyone was gone, I went around the stage and remembered that one of the devils was still looking through the props. I went back to tell him he could go, but when I got to the door, I heard my daughter's voice. "No, please, it's too big... ugh... please... oh... " Ha! I pictured my daughter holding that large box, struggling with it with no one to help her. Serves her right, I thought. The littlest of the dancing girls had held the box by herself earlier for several minutes, so I was going to make my daughter suffer the same treatment at least that long before helping her. 

"C'mon, you can take it. It's not that big. Yeah, use both hands... that's it. " the devil told her. 

"Oh... I don't... know... it's so big... "

"Yeah, just take it slow and easy. You'll get used to it. "

"Oh... ungh... so... big... ooohhh... Give... it... to... me... sloowww... please... "

I remembered what I thought was happening the first time I passed this door today, and if I didn't know better I'd think the same thing now. God, it got me excited all over again. The thought of that huge black pole giving such wonderful pleasure to my tiny, tiny daughter really got to me. 

"You OK girl? Yeah... I think you got it. Yeah... I think you gonna take it all... yeah... you got it... you got it... you got it... "

He was chanting so sweetly. It was so nice of him to encourage her. Maybe he was helping her build strength. He was so muscular. "Oh... god... I... can't... believe... I've... got... it... all" she chanted back in the same rhythm. "So... big... so... big... " Then she went into some sort of breathing exercise. "Oh... oh... oh... oh... " which slowly sped up to "oh... oh... oh... oh... " then "oohh... ungh... oohhh... ungh... " I was getting ready to help her out but thought I'd give her a few more seconds. "Please... ungh... please... oohh... I... ungh... can't... uoohh... take... ungh... much... oohh... more... ungh... please... oooohhhhh... "

"Ok... girl... I'm... gonna... un... load!" He told her. Good, I thought. He'll take the weight from her and I won't have to help at all. 

"Yes... ungh... please... ungh... do it ungh... oohh... ungh... please... ungh... do it ungh... please... ungh... do it ungh... "

Then I heard it. The unmistakable sound I hadn't forgotten. The sound I'll never forget. The wonderful sound I heard for the first time only a week ago. "AARGH!" The sound of a giant black man, a sexy, powerful black devil with a giant black cock, unloading, not a box, but sperm. Copious, life giving, warm, wet, salty sweet, potent black man sperm. Right inside the door. Right inside... my daughter. 

Oh God.



Ballet Club Ch. 04



I waited several minutes outside the prop room door, giving my daughter and her "companion" a chance to get themselves together. I was a ball of emotions. Anger at my daughter was tops, but I wasn't sure why. I hadn't exactly been a good role model lately. Jealousy too? I certainly couldn't deny what my body felt as I listened to the sounds I only imagined to be what they really were. Finally, I decided to confront the pair inside. 

I opened the prop room door without knocking. I wasn't prepared for the sight that confronted me. I thought I'd given them enough time, but they had other ideas. 

The black devil I had spoken to earlier, who incidentally was the one who had so thoroughly fucked my mouth just a week ago, was lying flat on his back on a short bench. He was, as far as I could see, naked. My daughter sat astride his midsection, his cock still imbedded inside her. Her face was flushed and they were both sweating. She didn't' even hear me come in the room, she was so far into her own feelings. Damn, my husband's little penis squishes out of me two seconds after he cums, but this guy stays put!

"Ahem!" I was looking into my daughter's eyes as I brought her out of her reverie. 

"Mom! I... we... oh, mom! Even though her face was anguished, her body betrayed her as she continued to ever so slightly rock back and forth, grinding the cock that remained inside her. "Please, mom... I don't know what happened. It just, well, it just happened. Please understand?"

"It's OK honey. Just wait in the car. I'll be right there. Rehearsal was canceled. "

"Oh, jeez mom, I... well... thanks. " My daughter placed her feet on the floor and stood up over her devil. Her wet, well-screwed vagina raised up and up and up, and his long cock, shiny with their juices, just didn't' stop. Finally, when she swung her leg over him, his amazing cock plopped out and smacked him in his hard belly. It lay there, still hard, and it was all I could do not to stare at it. 

"Here, honey, take my coat and wait in the car. I'll be right there. It's OK, alright? It's OK. " I gave her a quick hug as I wrapped my coat around her and sent her off. 

"Now, let's talk about you," I said to the still naked, still prone, still hard devil before me. "After all that's happened, I don't even know your name. "

"Willy. I'm Willy. What do you want to talk about? It just happened, just like she said. She was helping me try on these dumb outfits, she got a look at my cock (at which point he grabbed and stroked the shining spear as it started to rise from his stomach) and you know what happens when that happens. " He smiled at me, knowing that I knew only too well what that meant. His cock had risen to full hardness and I struggled to look at him, not his cock. It was a loosing struggle. Amazingly, it was fully hard and erect. As shiny and black and hard as I remembered it as it flooded my mouth with it's potency. My husband can barely fuck me twice a week, yet Willy could fuck me, I mean could fuck someone every ten minutes. 

"Willy, this has to stop. This is a ballet club, not a sex club. " That is a sex club, I thought to myself as my eyes continued to talk to his cock instead of him. "What we're going to do is find you guys some appropriate gear to wear on stage, and everything will return to normal, alright?" 

Willy swung his feet to the floor, his cock sticking up straight and proud and far, far from his body. "Ma'am, you don't look to good. Why don't you sit for a minute?" I knew that I was sweating and that my heart was racing. My face felt flush and the room started to feel a little stifling. I suspected it wasn't the right thing to do, but I sat on the bench near Willy. I thought he would be all over me, but instead he stood up and paced the room. His mighty, beautiful cock bobbed with each step he took. "Ma'am, I think we found something for us to wear. I was just trying it on when, well, you know. " He grabbed some red material sitting on a plastic package and stepped into what was another type of dance kilt. "I think this one should cover me, what do you think?" 

I glanced at the package. According to the label, the kilt was 14 inches long. I looked at Willy and, my god, the shiny, pulsing head of his erect cock, standing parallel to the ground, came right to the very edge of the fabric! 14 inches! OK, maybe take away an inch or two for the waist, but still! His cock was at least a foot long! I couldn't take my eyes from the shining head, a drop of wetness forming at his slit. The pulsing of his cock made it look like it was blowing me wet kisses. Oh god, warm wet kisses. "Ma'am... MA"AM!" He shook me from my dream stare at his cock, obviously enjoying the power he was exercising over me. "What do you think? Am I covered?" He stepped closer, his cock now just inches from my face. Memories of the amazing face fucking, and the magnificent orgasm this cock had given me last week surged through my brain. 

"You are not covered Willy. I can see... I can see your penis. " I said as calmly as I could. 

"Really? You can see my penis?" he asked, mocking my use of the word. He and I both knew this was a cock in every sense of the word. "Maybe if you pull the material over it, my penis won't be visible. What do you think?"

"Well... " I reached my hands out without thinking. I grabbed material from either side of his pe... his cock, and tugged to get some material over its head. With each tug, Willy stepped slightly closer. His cock was nearly touching my lips. Oh god. 

"I guess you're right, this won't work either," Willy said, and undid the kilt, letting it fall to the floor. He now stood naked, huge and proud, right in front of my face. "Kiss it. "

The words pierced me. Almost the entirety of my body wanted to do as he commanded, but final shreds of who I used to be wouldn't let me go without a fight. "Willy, last week was just... "

"Kiss it. "

"Willy, you must know that I... "

"Kiss it. " Without waiting for me to make up my mind, Willy took the final step forward and his lovely huge cock touched my lips. "There, that wasn't too hard, was it?"

My lips pursed of their own doing. I was kissing his cock like I kiss my husband. Little pecks on the head. "Yeah, that's nice. Nice kisses from your pretty lips. " My pretty lips became hungry lips and soon I was encompassing a good portion of his giant mushroom head with my parted lips. My teeth were still closed so his cock did not penetrate my mouth. Only my lips took him in. But I couldn't resist for long. Soon I yearned for the strong, possessive taking of my mouth. The pumping, the thrusting, the taste, the smell, the sounds. The taste? It was different. Oh god, as my tongue bathed the underside of the wonderful cock now fucking into me, I realized I was tasting my own daughter! The incredible wickedness of it only seemed to add to my depraved enjoyment. My mind screamed "Yes... fuck my mouth!!! Cum in my mouth again, please!"

Willy started to back up and I had to stand to keep his mighty cock in my sucking mouth. I didn't want to let it go. I just wanted to suck it, just suck it. As I stood up, Willy, this giant black man, reached behind me and raised my skirt. I felt his strong black hands on my ass, and he started pulling me forward, impaling my mouth on his cock as he held my ass. "Ummm... ummm... ummm... " I hummed in ecstasy as his wonderful meat filled my mouth. Soon, I felt his hands lowering my panties, over my ass and down my legs. Was he going to try to fuck me? Oh Jesus, having this monster in my mouth was one thing, but taking him inside me was another. But the wicked thought of it spurred me to suck him harder, and with each of his muscular thrusts I tried to take him just a little deeper. 

Willy backed up again, and I had to step out of my panties to stay with him. I wasn't going to let him out of my mouth! Then his hands were back on my head. Ahhh. The wonderful feeling of this powerful black man as he now truly fucked my mouth, just as he did last week. Blissful feelings overtook me as I continued to hum my happiness with each throb and each thrust in my mouth. "Um.. um.. um.. um.. " His cock stayed mostly in my mouth and throat now as I sucked him, while a couple of inches sawed in and out of my sucking lips. Then, he pulled my mouth from his cock. My mind screamed "No!"

"Willy, please... please let me suck you, please. " I was gone. 

"Turn around. "

"Oh Willy, I don't know... let me suck you... "

"Turn around. "

I couldn't fight this magnificent man. I turned as he commanded, still bent in the position he had left me. 

"There, that's better. You've got a great ass. " He stepped up to me and his giant cock, wet from my own mouth, pressed into my ass and through my slit, finally sticking out in front of me as it had while we danced. I couldn't resist, and took hold of what was in front of me, and stroked the cock as if I were a man masturbating. As I did his cock rode against my clit sending thrills through my body. "Oh yeah, stroke that cock," he moaned in my ear. He was leaned over me, his hot breath on my neck. He started thrusting back and forth, fucking my hand and slicing through my oh so wet lips. He would pull all the way back so that the ridge of his giant mushroom head would pass over my clit, then push forward and back into my waiting hand. I could feel my own juices on his hand. "Now, try this" he said, and pulled way back from my hand. 

I could feel the head of his cock positioned between my lips, waiting to penetrate me. I was terrified by the size, exhausted by the thrills he'd already given me, and shaking with anticipation. "Please, Willy... just go slow... alright? Ooohhhh... " His marvelous head of his marvelous cock slowly started to sink into me. I could feel myself stretching. "Ooohhhh... slooowww... please... " He was surprisingly gentle. He pushed the head of his massive cock into and out of my lips, each time stretching me just a little bit. My body gave into him and I started slowly hunching back at his invading cock. Finally, as he pushed forward and I pushed back, his cockhead entered me fully. "OH!"

"OK baby... OK baby... that's good... that's good... you're so tight baby... " He removed all my fears with his smooth talk. Slowly, slowly he started to sink into me, then pull out a little, then sink in a little. 

"Oooohhhh... ooooohhhhh" I moaned with each gentle slow thrust. I was in heaven. Never before had I experienced such a sensation. "Oohh Willy... so gooood... sooo big... please... "

Willy, my wonderful, powerful black devil, started to push more of his mighty cock in me, and to move a little faster. As he got deeper, my moans and squeals of pleasure mixed with exclamations of pain. Damn, it hurt so deep! He had built up a regular rhythm as he pistoned a little more than half of his giant black spear into me. Uh.. uh.. Willy.. uh.. not.. too.. deep.. Willy.. uh"

Either he didn't hear me or he didn't' care. He continued his onslaught on my pleasured, pained pussy. Now he was in me very deep, but I knew he still had more to go. The pain was mounting. "uh.. Willy.. please.. it.. uh.. hurts.. Willy.. hurts.. "

"Your.. daughter.. took.. it.. all... can't.. you...?" He then ground another inch into me. 

"Ow!" He knew how to push the buttons though. If my daughter could take it, so could I. "Ok.. uh.. Willy.. fuck.. me.. fuck.. me... I.. uh.. want.. it.. all.. OW!" Willy was now slamming his mighty cock into my clutching pussy. It felt like my insides were being moved around. He was battering against my cervix and the pain was intense. I gripped the bench in front of me and gritted my teeth. "C'mon.. Willy.. give.. it.. all.. to.. me!.. Fuck.. Me.. "

Then I felt his mighty balls, the balls that last week fed me my first lovely taste of black man's cum, slapping against me. He was in all the way! I had taken it all! "Yeah.. fuck.. me.. good... Willy.. please... "

Then, for the second time today, I heard that wonderful sound. "Aargh!" Willy exclaimed as his cock, buried deep in my clutching, milking womanhood, expanded and shot load after wonderful load of his warm cum into me. And through all the pain, the noise and the feeling sent me off on my own orgasm. "Cuuummmminnggg! God Willy!!!! Sooo deeeep!! Sooo big!!! I'm ccuummmminggg!"

Well, I must have passed out. The next thing I knew, I was sitting down. I was half naked and covered in sweat. I was slowly stroking my clit. I looked around to get my bearings. I was sitting on Willy's lap. His cock was still buried deep inside me. Like my daughter, my body continued to slowly grind away at that cock. "Oh, Willy. Oh... "

"Hey, let's just chalk this up as another club secret, OK?" Not only could he fuck the shit out of me, he was decent too. 

"Thank you, Willy. " I didn't know if I was thanking him for the secret or the fucking he gave me. Slowly, slowly he lifted me and his cock traveled its way through my well-worn pussy and finally emerged with a quiet sucking sound. God I felt so empty! "Oh, Willy, I... "

"Ma'am, I've got to go, OK. See you next week?" He hopped in his sweats and was gone before I could barely move. I gathered my things and ambled out to my car, where, oh Jesus, my daughter was waiting. When I got to the car, she looked at me, incredulously. I guess everything showed on my face. 

"Oh, mom, what are we doing?"

"Well, we're keeping it a secret, but other than that I don't know. Let's go home."



Ballet Club Ch. 05



Thanks for all the positive feedback on this series. I'm open to suggestions on where to go next but I think it's near time for a finale. 

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Later that night, after a very quiet dinner, my daughter, my husband and I sat around the house doing nothing. I don't know if my husband suspected anything, but he was trying to make conversation to break the silence. "So Jenny, the big performance is coming up, right?"

I looked at my daughter, who despite herself had a little smirk. I knew she was thinking what I was, that we just had a "big" performance. "Yes, dear," I said, " It's nothing special. "

"Really? I thought you were using some extras this year. How are they fitting in?"

"Oh," I said as casually as possible, trying to ignore my still sore pussy, "they had some trouble in the beginning, but eventually fit in just fine. They really are good performers. " Again my daughter smirked. 

"Well, will they be joining us for the annual party?"

The party! Oh shit I'd forgotten all about it. Every year before our big performance I host a pool party at our house for the club. We have a nice yard with a modest above ground pool and everyone usually has a good time. My daughter looked at me in half panic and half amusement at my situation. " No dear, I don't think so. Maybe we'll skip the party this year. "

"Don't be silly Jenny! It's the only chance I get to meet the people you two spend so much time with. I wouldn't miss it. Plus, it would be bad luck after having it for all these years. You don't worry about it, I'll make all the arrangements. How many extras have you taken on?"

"Just one," I replied too quickly, my guilty mind running in circles, "I mean four. We have four extras. "

Till that point my daughter was just listening, enjoying my squirming. But she chimed in as she sauntered to her father, leaned over his chair and put her arms around his neck, the two of them now looking at me. "But they're big, dad. Very big. Aren't they, mom. "

My eyes burned at my daughter. "Y.. yes, they are very big. " Dreamy images of Willy and his mighty cock torturing me with its pleasure flooded my mind. 

"You'll have to make special arrangements for them dad. You know, fried chicken and stuff. Soul food. "

"Why is that kitten? Do they like that stuff?"

"Of course, dad, they're black. Very big and very black. Right mom?"

My daughter's words were sending me farther and farther into the wonderful memories of the feelings I had so recently experienced. "Y.. yes. They are black. "

"Very black. "

"Yes... yes, they are very black. " Did she know what she was doing to me?

"And big. "

"Yes. Big. "

"Very big. "

"Yes. Yes. Yes they are very big. Very big and very black. Yes. I need a drink. " I practically stumbled from the room. Even though I was sore I was ready to fuck Willy or any of the other devils on the spot. What was happening to me? I heard my husband say "Gee, I wonder what's wrong with your mother?"

"She's just uncomfortable with her feelings about black men, that's all. I suspect she'll get over it though. "

"Nonsense, kitten. You're mother has always been very open minded about minorities. I'm sure there's nothing she wouldn't do for those boys. "

"Dad," my daughter said, patting her father on the head, "I think you may be right. "

Two weeks later was the night of the party at my house. My husband insisted I invite all the club members including the devils. Each of the white boys flat out refused to go. The white girls each initially accepted enthusiastically, but one by one they backed out, each saying the her boyfriend insisted they not go. So it was going to be me, my daughter, my husband and the four black devils. My husband (who would make a great housewife) did all the preparing including the food, which included the fried chicken my daughter suggested. 

When the doorbell rang, I ran to the answer it. I was nervous, excited, and terrified. My husband was in the kitchen and my daughter was still getting dressed. I took a deep breath and opened the door. All four black giants stood outside together. They were casually dressed to show their muscles and I took a minute to give them a once over. "Is that they boys, dear?" my husband called from the kitchen. Boys! Each of them stood a foot taller and untold pounds of muscles more than my diminutive husband. "Yes, dear, it's the boys. "

"Well, let them in, I was just about to... " my husband came out from the kitchen and stood dead in his tracks. Here I was at the front door in my little sun dress, framed by four handsome black men, and at the other end of the room stood my husband, wearing an apron. "to put out the fried chicken. Hello boys. " He spoke but didn't move. I guess it was a lot to take in. 

"Hello sir," said one of they boys. He passed by me, momentarily putting his strong hands on my shoulders, and approached my husband, his huge hand extended. He shook my husband's hand and it disappeared in the grasp of this black devil. "I'm Chez, this is Don and Storm and that little guy by your wife is Willy. Did I hear chicken? We's jess luuuvs chicken. "

Little guy, not! I knew he was mocking my husband, just as Willy had done when I called his cock a penis. His cock which was now slowly grinding against my butt as my husband was introduced. Don was standing in front of me so I couldn't move. Oh god, were they going to torment me here?

"Well, why don't we go out to the yard and get comfortable, OK?" Pulling his little hand from Chez' giant black grasp, my husband led us all through the kitchen and to the backyard. 

"Oh, you have a pool?" Don asked. 

"Of course, what kind of pool party would it be without a pool?" my husband replied. 

"Well, nobody told us. "

Don had stopped just outside the doorway, leaving me in the doorway with Willy still right behind me. He continued to grind that wonderful cock into my ass. I was sweating. I swear if he put any pressure on my shoulders I'd be sucking his cock in a minute. Oh Jesus. "I guess that's my fault honey. I must have forgotten to tell them. " Forget, ha! The last thing I needed in my yard was these four magnificent specimens on display. 

"Well," Willy said as he pressed into me, "we can just skinny-dip!"

My husband and I chimed in together with a resounding "No!" "Maybe we can dig up something for you. Let's worry about it later," I told them. If I didn't get away from this cock at my ass soon I was going to cum right there. "Why don't you guys sit down and relax while... "

"Hi everyone!" My daughter finally made her entrance. Now, she's a small girl, but she's got everything she's supposed to in the right proportions. Well let me tell you, the tiny bikini she had on showed more of her than I'd seen in years. 

"Well well!" "Alright!" "Wooo you looking fine today!" our devils chimed in. We all spilled out to the patio and each of the black men came to her to say hello. She made a point of getting on her toes, pressing herself to each one as she kissed each of them. 

"Kitten, d.. do you think that's appropriate?" my husband asked. He looked to me for support. I didn't know what she was up to, but after all she'd put me through I was going to let her get into her own trouble. "She's fine honey" I whispered to my husband. "Remember we always encourage her to feel good about her body. Don't discourage her now. "

"Daddy, it's fine. " "Yeah, fine, it sure is fine" chimed the giants surrounding her. "Well, I'm going for a swim. " and she was off and in the pool. Six pairs of eyes watched her cute little butt wiggle to the pool and up the ladder. 

"Man... I could eat that up. " Don said as he watched her. My husband, also watching her, assumed something more innocent when he heard this. 

"Yes, the food's ready. Let's eat shall we?" He went into the kitchen leaving me alone with Don, Willy, Chez and Storm. Immediately the started pealing off their shirts. I was instantly surrounded by dark bodies with rippling muscles. 

"Wh... what are you doing? Please, not here. Not now. "

"We're just takin' our shirts off. You don't mind, do you? Since we don't have bathing suits, we gotta get some relief from the heat. You wouldn't deny us a little relief, would you?"

"N.. no. I won't deny you. Relief I mean. I won't deny you relief" I couldn't stand it, being surrounded by them, hard and big and black. My hands reached out just to touch them. I ran my hand down Willy's chest and Storm's at the same time. It was electric. Surrounded by them, again I was on the edge. Only the smallest impetus and I'd been on my knees. My husband's reappearance broke the dream state I was falling into. 

"OK, food's on... Jenny, what's going on?" He walked out to the patio with a big tray of food and looked at the now shirtless men surrounding me. 

"They're hot," I told him. Jesus were they hot. They don't have their suits so I told them no shirts would be OK. 

"Well, OK. Why don't you guys come and eat. " The boys left me standing there, nearly limp. This is just too much. I needed to cool off. "Honey, I'm going in to put my suit on, OK?"

When I got to our bedroom, I practically tore my clothes off. They were soaked with sweat. My own hands on my body felt electric. I couldn't resist touching myself. Girl! Get control. This isn't some hideaway prop room. It's your house! OK, OK. I forced myself to calm down. I searched for my suits, but most of them were gone. All I could find was a bikini I hadn't worn in a couple of years. God! When I put it on I was spilling out all over. Unlike my daughter, I've got lots of all the good things and this little suit certainly showed it. The thought of putting myself on display for the men downstairs sent shivers down my spine. Could I do it?

"Jenny! What's taking so long? I don't know these guys. Come out and help me entertain them, would you?"

Well, that was that. As I approached the patio I heard the devils laughing, but when I made my entrance all conversation stopped. "Well, well, ma'am, you lookin' to put your daughter to shame?" Storm asked. I could feel their eyes burning into me. 

"J... Jenny that's quite a suit," my husband quietly stated. What he meant to say is get back in there and put another one on, but he was never able to tell me something like that. 

"Thank you dear. What the hell, we're all friends and adults. Now I'm hungry. " I turned to the huge tray of fried chicken my husband had made but it was all gone. "Damn, you boys do like chicken. "

"Yeah" Willy said, it was so good we couldn't help suckin' the meat off the bone, you know what I mean. "

These wicked little games, right in front of my husband, scared me but turned me on too. "Yeah, I know what you mean. It tastes so good you have to get all you can. Maybe I'll find something else to eat. "

"Isn't anyone coming swimming with me!?" my daughter called. In her little bikini even I'll admit she looked good. 

"Damn man, I wanna swim!" Don said. "This ain't fair. " I knew he just wanted to be half-naked near my daughter and I couldn't blame him. 

"Hey" Willy said, "We're all friends like you said, right?"

"Yes" I answered. 

"And we're all adults like you said, right?"

"Y... yes. "

"So what do you say you let us swim in our briefs? It's just like a bathing suit anyway. C'mon. "

"Helllloooo! Is anyone coming in the pool?" My daughter couldn't hear our conversation. 

"In a minute kitten!" my husband answered. "I don't know guys. It's just that... "

"What, that we're black? Is that it, no blacks in your pool? Or no blacks swimming with your daughter? That's it isn't it? Shit. " Chez challenged him. 

"No.. no, it's just that... " he looked to me again for support but I gave him none. Inside I was dying to see these guys one more time in skimpy tight shorts. That's a sight I'll never pass on. "Well, OK. Briefs are OK. Go ahead in. "

"Alright man. You're alright. Thanks. " Each of these toned black athletes, already out of their shirts, stood to remove their pants. Willy stood between where I sat and were my husband sat. He looked down at me and I looked up at him, nearly as dazed as when I had looked up at him that first time he fucked my mouth on stage. He was like a god. A huge black sex god. They all were. It was amazing. Willy undid the buckle of his belt as I watched his hands. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled the waist down. As he did, he also pulled just the front of his briefs down. My husband, if he was looking, was seeing his toned black butt in his tight white briefs, but I... oooohhh. Willy's cock sprang out and, like it knew it's home, landed on my lips! It was too much to bear. Husband, daughter, whoever might see I had to taste this wonderful cock again. I licked the head as Willy pulled his pants lower. He still had his shoes on. He took one hand, as though for balance, and put it on the back of my head, pushing his heavenly monster through my lips and into my waiting mouth. He bent over and undid the laces of one shoe, just letting me savor his cock, my tongue running around it in what little room it left in my hungry mouth. "Yeah, that's better" he said as one shoe came off. He changed hands on my head and pushed again as he bent to untie his other shoe. I was sure my husband was looking at his ass, probably thinking as naively as I had a few weeks ago "gee, it almost looks like she's blowing him. "

"Aahhh, much better," Willy said, putting both feet back on the floor. He stood straight up and, with the other guys, headed for the pool, surreptitiously flipping the front of his briefs over as much of him as he could. I looked up and my daughter was looking right at me. Again I experienced that weird combination of excitement and guilt. I knew by now my secret was safe with her, but testing it still worried me. My husband gave me a strange look but said nothing. Then, "you're not going to swim in that outfit, are you?" "Why," I replied, "do you want me to take it off?" I as I mockingly made to untie the back of my top. "No! Never mind. I'm going to clean up. "

I heard my daughter screech as I saw the players, now all in the pool, literally tossing her from one guy to the next. "Well, I'm going to have some fun," and I left my husband, still in his apron. 

Our pool is a five foot deep oval. Nothing special. I climbed up the ladder and descended down, backward into the water. My husband was out of earshot thank god. "Yeah, shake that thang!" the devils called out. Wrong though it was I gave an extra wiggle as I hit the water. 

I had yet to see the other devils in their glory except out of the corner of my eye as they mouth-fucked my little angels a few weeks ago. Well, when these tight white briefs on these tight black bodies met the water, they became nearly transparent. "Oh my god fellas. My husband's going to have a heart attack!" I giggled as I said it, almost like a schoolgirl's glee. My laughter seemed to lighten the mood and soon we were swimming and jumping around and mostly, well, groping. 

We played blind man's bluff for a while and it seemed that either I or my daughter was always "it. " Anonymous strong black hands stroked my breasts, my ass, and my pussy as I tried to catch someone. Same for my daughter. And it seemed whenever we did grab hold of someone, it was always by a big black cock, and always just out of my husband's view. Soon the game dwindled though. 

Someone made a comment about my large chest, which upset my daughter a little. "She may have a bigger lungs, but I can hold my breath longer," she told them. 

"Oh, yeah?" I shot back, "prove it. "

"OK, mom, I'll race you under water. Laps in the pool until we need air. Whoever comes up first looses. "

"You're on. You guys be the judges. "

"Wait" Willy said. "That will only show who's the better swimmer, not who can hold her breath longer. Sir?" he called to my husband. "Do you have a watch?"

"Yes. "

"Well, your ladies are going to see who can hold her breath longer under water, will you time it?"

"Alright, just wait for the second hand to come around. "

Meanwhile Willy had guided my daughter right in front of him and placed me right in front of Chez. "GO!" my husband yelled. 

Without thinking I dove under the water, my daughter doing the same. Under the water I came face to face with Chez' cock, which if anything looked bigger than Willy's. I looked at my daughter, who looked at Willy's cock, then we looked at each other. Even under water I could see the wicked look in her eye. In a flash she had Willy's cock out of his shorts and in her mouth. Jesus that looked good. I needed it. I took Chez' waistband and yanked it down, freeing his cock. It was bigger! For the second time in less than half an hour I had a giant black cock in my mouth and I was in heaven. Watching my daughter take more and more of Willy into her face turned me on even more. It seemed like a wonderful eternity but was probably thirty seconds. I needed air. I surged up, letting the thick cock slide out of my lips and surface. "Tie!" Willy yelled. My daughter stood beside me, gasping for breath. 

"Do you want them to do it again?" my husband called. 

"Oh yeah. "

"Alright, wait for the second hand, and... Go!"

Again I dove under the water, as did my daughter. This time Don and Storm were standing next to Chez and Willy, four mighty black spears waiting to feed us. I was on the one nearest to me in a heartbeat. At this point I didn't care who's it was. The intense feeling I got having a mighty black cock pumping my mouth was like nothing I'd ever experienced. I alternated between the two closest to me and my daughter did the same. I wondered if she felt like me or was just trying to match me, or both. Second after heavenly second ticked away as my mouth was fucked again and again. Christ I was nearly cumming myself. I knew I needed air soon. I let me body drift up as my head stayed impaled on Don, or Storm, or whoever, then at the last second slurped off that cock and sucked in some air. "Tie again!" And there was my daughter again gasping for breath right beside me. 

"Forty seconds! Are you going to do this all night?" my husband called. Oh god, I'm ready. I could see the dreamy look in my daughter's face, her hands now stroking Willy under the water, and I knew she'd go all night too. "Here comes the second hand... ready... Go!"

Once again I dove down, my mouth opening to accept the offering of mighty black meat under the water. Immediately I sucked. God I wanted to taste them, I wanted them to fuck me, fuck my mouth, my throat. I wanted them to cum!

After a short while, strong hands took hold of my head and slowly, slowly lifted my sucking mouth off his cock. Then, slowly and quietly, he allowed my head out of the water. I looked up at Chez, strong and black and glistening in the moonlight as he held my head. "Shhh. Take a breath. " My daughter's face was beside me, held tightly in Willy's strong black hands. We both took big, quiet breaths, and slowly went back down, into the water and onto the wonderful, waiting cocks. 

The two men who were not in our mouths moved behind us. As I sucked Chez' giant into my mouth, I was slowly raised from a kneeling position until I was perpendicular to Chez, like a big white extension to his big black cock. Again our heads were quietly lifted out of the water, again we took quiet breaths and again I returned my mouth to where it belonged. Now I felt a cock probing against my bikini as one of the other devils stood between my legs. Oh god yes. I had to feel it. I needed to be filled like only these black men could fill me. I reached back and pulled my bikini aside, indicating my willingness, just in case there was any remaining doubt. Unbeknownst to me, my husband called out his concern to Willy. "It's been a while, are they OK?"




Ballet Club Ch. 05



"Yeah, they seem to be doin' fine. Neither one wants to lose I guess. " 

Meanwhile I was moaning uncontrollably onto Chez' cock as another powerful black giant pushed several inches into my now clutching pussy. God I wanted to be fucked! Fucked by this giant black god of sex as I sucked black cum down my throat! Soon Chez lifted my head out of the water for a breath, but at that moment the monster cock in my pussy pushed a little to far a little to fast and I let out a loud gasping "Aaahh!"

"Aw, you loose, Jenny. " my husband said. I was pushed past Chez and looked back to see Storm pushing half of his big black staff into my aching womanhood. I rested my head on my hands on the side of the pool, looking at my husband. "Ooooh shiitt!" I screamed as Storm again pushed far into me. 

My husband said "Jenny, don't take it so hard. Kitten really is good. "

"You right, she's takin' it hard" Storm said to him. I knew from experience that these guys could stand far enough away that it wouldn't look like penetration was possible, when in fact, thank god, it was. Storm slowly stroked in and out of me, gently enough to open me up slowly and prevent me from screaming. These guys could kill my husband but I really don't think they wanted to cause any trouble. They just wanted to fuck. "Is Kitten OK?" my husband snapped me out of my dreamy senses. 

I looked down to see my daughter still impaled on two giant cocks, each blacker than black. Her body sliding back and forth, first sucking Willy's monster into her mouth, then slowly letting it out as she sucked Don's huge dick into her tiny vagina. I saw her arms slowly drifting down. Could she have passed out? I did when Willy fucked me, I'm sure. Willy and Don both stood, eyes closed, just enjoying the sensations she was giving them. Oh shit!

I reached down and grabbed my daughter's body. It was nearly limp. I pulled her up out of the water. Her eyes were rolled back in her head and she was moaning. Finally she looked at me. "Mom... oh mom... " Jesus she was weak. "Mom... I could have died down there. "

"I know Kitten, but you're alright. "

"Oohhh... died in cock heaven. Can I go back?" She was so quiet, serene even. 

Willy had other plans. "Uh oh. She don't look good!" he yelled loudly. My husband came rushing over as Willy lifted my daughter over his shoulder and carried her out of the pool. Was he serious? What was he doing? "Look out, I'm a lifeguard too! I'll give her mouth to mouth!"

I was just talking to her so I really didn't think she was in serious trouble but his voice had me worried, and my husband too. Willy laid her on the grass and the other three guys knelt around them, blocking our view. I quietly took this opportunity to put my bikini bottom back where it belonged. I heard Willy taking deep breaths but nothing else. Jesus was she alright? Then I noticed, Willy was lying not beside her but on top of her. I could see his strong black legs sticking straight out, with my daughter's little white feet on either side of his knees. And I could see her toes clutching the grass. "Jenny, is she OK?" my husband asked. "I don't know, I'll see. Guys, let me see her. "

Storm, Don and Chez parted their black muscle curtain to let me in. First I saw my daughter's eyes, wide as they could possibly be. Then I saw Willy's mouth covering hers. Then I saw that Willy, giant black Willy, had his entire cock inside my daughter. Again. He would withdraw, and my daughter's eyes would return to normal, take a breath, cover her mouth (and slide his tongue into her throat I'm sure) then thrust his wonderful meaty pole back into her tiny tiny opening. God I was jealous. "I think she'll be OK in a couple of minutes. Willy seems to know how to handle this. "

In the position I was in, kneeling over Willy and my daughter, Don was right behind me, and I was as shielded from my husband as my daughter was. Knowing this, and knowing, probably smelling, how excited I was, he quickly pulled aside my bikini bottom and eased into me, covering my mouth as I grunted my surprise and pleasure. Rather than thrust which my husband might see, he pulled my ass on and off his cock. Across from me, Storm released his mighty shaft and I fell to it, sucking him in. I couldn't imagine a more erotic sight. My tiny lily white daughter being fucked by a giant black stud only feet from her poor, concerned father, while she looked into her mother's eyes. Her mother's eyes which were quickly glassing over from the pleasure of the cocks in her mouth and cunt. Her mother's penetrated mouth and cunt only feet from her poor, unsuspecting, dumb father. 

The night grew eerily silent. All I could hear, and I'm sure everyone including my husband heard it, was the slobbering wet sound of two grateful white pussies and one equally grateful white mouth being truly fucked by wonderful, powerful, big long black cocks. Trying to deny the growing reality my husband continued to demand "What is going on in there? What are you doing? Jenny!?"" From the corner of my eye I could see my beautiful devils fighting him off, preventing him from seeing inside the black dome their massive bodies formed. In and out I was fucked, mouth and cunt, on and on. I never wanted it to end. I grew accustomed to Don's sized and his fabulous cock sawed mercilessly and entirely into my wet cunt, while my mouth received the same magic treatment. I wanted it forever, but I wanted them to cum! Each of the two times I had felt those powerful jets of black cum in me, once in my mouth and once in my pussy, had triggered the most intense orgasms of my life. I wanted that again. And again. 

My daughter started to make mewling sounds, even over Willy's covering mouth. I could see her feet starting to stamp the ground around Willy's legs while he really started to pound her. Then with a mighty thrust he slammed his entire giant dick into her welcoming opening and stayed there, totally stiff. My daughter broke contact with his mouth and screamed "OOOOHHHHhhhhhh ggggodddddd!" as Willy bellowed the sound I had come to dream about, to tirelessly anticipate, to love. "Aargh!" I knew he was cumming in her. Giving her the cum I longed to taste, to feel in my mouth, in my throat, on my face, in my womb. 

When Willy came, he suddenly arched up, shattering the protective dome of black muscle that had hidden both my daughter and me. Storm fell back, his cock pulling from my sucking mouth with a slurp, but I remained impaled on Don's cock. My husband looked from me to my daughter and back to me. I couldn't meet his eyes. Storm quietly walked back in front of my face, his big black dick pointing at my mouth, and my mouth opened to receive him. "Jenny... " my husband said quietly, questioningly. I looked at him, tears in my eyes. Tears of regret and tears of joy. I couldn't stop. I couldn't give up the black cock in my mouth, fucking my mouth. I couldn't give up the black cock in my cunt, fucking my cunt. I couldn't. I looked away. 

My husband looked at each of the huge black men fucking his family, saying nothing to them. What could he say? He looked to his little, little daughter, almost shining at night in her whiteness compared to the black hulk still imbedded in her. Slowly, Willy pulled out and stood up, as my daughter gave a little whimper. As I was fucked to delirium I could imagine her sorrow at giving up that mighty spear that now hung shiny and wet between Willy's legs. 

"Kitten...?" my husband called to her in the same plaintive tone he had called to me. 

"Daddy, don't hate us. It's just... " even as she spoke, her hands reached out for Chez, who stood erect and waiting between her legs, "it's... just... too... goood... Daddy... Unngghh!" as Chez impaled her. 

As I looked at my husband, Storm grasped my head in his powerful hands. His pistoning cock quickened as he fucked my lips and into my throat. "Oh shit... oh shit... oooohhh... cuuummminnggg!" YES! This is what I wanted. What I waited for. His mighty massive cock spit it's wonderful black cum as it sawed in and out of my mouth! I sucked and sucked and sucked. "mmmmmnnnnnn... mmmmmmnnnnn... uuummmmm" I mewled around this wonderful thrusting manhood as it throbbed and filled my mouth with its wonderful warm fluid again and again. My mind screamed out to him Please! Please don't stop! Fill my mouth! Fill me with cum! But I could only hum with joy as I swallowed his darkthickseed. Then finally, finally my body spasmed in the release I hoped for. I was cumming! "Gha... ugh... uuummm" I sputtered around the cock buried deep in my throat. Every muscle in my body fluttered with the energy of my orgasm. Then thankfully, wonderfully, Don gave a mighty, mighty thrust and battered his cock against my cervix, and came in me! "Cumminnnggg! Oh Shit! Ungh ungh ungh aaaahhhh!"

As I felt the jets of his hot, thick black seed sear into my body, into my womb, tasting it in my mouth as though he had fucked right through me, I blacked out.



Ballet Club Ch. 06



Thanks for all the support and positive feedback on this series. Please let me know what you think. The finale is coming soon.

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The night of our performance was fast approaching. Our rehearsals had fallen into a regular routine ending with each of my little white angels blowing her black partner devil. I worried for a time that we'd be discovered or reported but so far it hadn't happened. I learned that my angels now craved black cock as much as I did, although as far as I knew my daughter and I were the only ones who had fucked our black giants. I made sure I still got my share too.

The problem was that we couldn't get through a rehearsal without some sort of sexual behavior. If the devils could restrain themselves then the angels would not. Even if there was no actual cock sucking on stage, the girls left lipstick trails on the tight outfits I'd finally chosen for the devils. It was a sexual dance, and the dance coupled with the dominant presence of the black devils proved too much for my angels to resist. Could I trust them to refrain during the actual performance? Hell, I couldn't restrain myself in front of my own husband!

So I decided on a plan. I called a special meeting of the girl angels and the devils in the prop room an hour before dress rehearsal. "We're all adults here. I don't think I have to tell anyone what my concern is. I think it best that we do whatever we can to keep our "activities" a private matter. Is there any disagreement there?" I scanned the group but got no response. I think they were all relieved that I didn't come out trying to forbid any "activities." 

"So, here's what I propose. I think that if we engage in our ...shall we say, fun...just before our performance, that we should be able to get through the entire performance without...um...interruption." The devils were smiling as they clearly understood me. One of the girls though, asked "You mean we can....you know...right now? Like before we get on stage?"

"I'm not saying that anyone has to do anything. If anyone is uncomfortable I'm sure we can find an alternative method," I replied. Here I was trying to protect myself in case someone decided to rat on us, and also keeping the door open for me to get some of what I craved with the appearance of acting out of necessity. 

"How much time do we have?" my daughter asked. I told her we had about 45 minutes. "Excellent" she said, already turning to Storm, "You wanna?"

"Hell yes," he told her, dropping his sweat pants. His massive black cock, already hardening with anticipation, jumped towards her and started my own juices flowing. Two other girls paired off with Willie and Chez, but my fourth little angel sat quietly in the corner, with Don closer to me.

"Are you ok dear?" I asked. "Yes, it's just....well...different. I mean, it's so easy on stage when he just takes me. It seems so natural. I even like it," she blushed as she spoke. "But to just do it here, just like that, I don't know if I can. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry dear," I consoled her while inwardly jumping for joy. "Nobody has to do anything they don't want to do. You're under no pressure here. Just hang out and relax. I tell you what. I can't take the chance of poor Storm, um, "acting up" on stage, so I'll take care of him here for you, would that be all right?"

"Oh, Coach Jenny, you'd do that for me?" No, I thought, but I'll do it for Don any day. "Of course dear. You just relax and I'll do my best for you." Almost instantly Don stood before me, his proud black cock dancing in front of my face. "Ohhh" I sighed in quiet adoration. Would I ever tire of this? Of beautiful big cocks, dark and throbbing, waiting to penetrate me? God I hope not. I grasped Don's cock at the base and lovingly stroked its full length up and down. I'll never get over how big these guys are. Never. I love it. 

While stroking Don's cock with one hand, I took his balls gently in the other. Full, churning black balls. Hanging low, swaying with my strokes. So full of cum. These guys had fed me so much cum in the last few weeks. Cum in my mouth. Cum in my cunt. And still I wanted more. As I lowered my lips to Don's cock, I looked up at him pleadingly, begging with my eyes, "please, please feed my your cum."

I took Don's huge cock in my mouth. I licked the bulbous head as it passed over my tongue on its way to my throat. I continued to stroke him with my hand while I sucked him. I know I could enjoy his cock at my own pace for a while but that soon enough he would take over and just fuck my mouth. I shuddered with excitement at the thought of it. I slurped all over his huge black pole, as always trying to fit as much as possible in my mouth and throat. In and out I pumped and sucked, tasting his copious precum as it flowed over my tongue. "Ummm.....ummmmm....ummmm" I hummed in happiness. God, I just loved to suck these big black cocks. 

Around the room the same scene played out in each corner. My daughter, now truly addicted to black cocks, lay prone on her back. Storm knelt above her, his knees around her head, while he pistoned his cock into her mouth. He held her head with his hand and moved it back and forth over his cock as he liked. He simply used my daughter's mouth as a hole to fuck, and she obviously loved it. Like the other girls, I looked at her jealously, as she was the only one of us who could take the entire length of his black monster into her throat. We could actually here it, "cughhk.....cughhk....cughhk" as his mighty black cock fucked her throat.

The other two girls, more dainty than me or my daughter, but no less captivated by their black devils, knelt before their respective giants and worshipped their cocks with mouths and hands. The room was alive with sloppy sucking sounds and happy moans, and as I watched, and sucked, I was lost in an erotic serenity, so that I didn't hear my fourth angel. "Coach Jenny....Coach Jenny...COACH!" She had moved so that she sat next to me, her face very near my own, her eyes glassy and her face red and sweating. I slurped off of Don's cock. "What is it?" I asked, frustrated by the interruption.

"Coach, I think I can do it now. I'm sorry I made you do that for me." 

"Oh, no dear, don't you worry. I'll handle this. You relax." I wasn't about to give this cock up now.

"No, really Coach, I should do it. He's my partner and all. It should be my responsibility."

"Dear, I said I'd do it." I continued to stroke Don with my hand, his wet cock sluicing through my fist. "Now, just run along and we'll see you at rehearsal." I turned back to Don's cock, mouth open, tongue extended. Instead of receiving what I craved, I tasted the fist of my fourth angel as she grasped Don's cock and brought it to her own mouth. "Hey!"

"Ahh!" she sighed as she washed her tongue over his already wet cock, fisting his substantial length. I let go as I watched. Should I fight her? I was so close, and so was he. The taste of his precum lingered in my mouth, leaving me craving the real thing. A million thoughts and emotions ran through my mind. I wanted that black cock in my mouth! I wanted black cum filling my belly! Still, I thought, if I leave her in this state now, she'll be the one to act up on stage, and I can't have that. So, I resigned to let her have Don, this time, and hope that somehow I'd get mine soon enough. I couldn't take watching these four couples in action though. It was driving me crazy. God how I craved one of those black cocks. I had to get out of there. "OK people, I'll see you all at rehearsal. Please be on time." I stumbled out of the room.

I leaned against the door as it closed behind me. I could still hear the sounds from inside, just as I heard my daughter being taken that first time by Willie. I heard Storm chanting as he fucked my daughter's mouth now, "yeah...yeah....yeah....oh shit...oh shit...UNNGGH!" I knew he was cumming in her throat. Chez and Willie soon followed, Willie's familiar grunting causing the craving in the pit of my stomach to grow. Then Don let loose too, "OOOHHHhhhhh! Ahh...ahh....ahhh...." I was nearly crying, I wanted it so bad. Then I heard Willie say "well, we got about 20 minutes left, who wants to switch partners?" I heard the girls giggling, then some rustling around, and then the same familiar happy sighs and slurps of my four white angels servicing their black devils again. These guys were amazing. I couldn't listen any more. I had to leave.

With 20 minutes, I had time to go back to my office and cool down. But when I reached my door, there was the varsity football coach, Coach Shire, dripping wet in only his black Speedo’s. With his black bathing suit, he looked naked, shining black as night. He had obviously just come from the pool. The wetness accentuated his muscles. "Hello Coach Shire" I greeted him nervously. I wanted to run away from him and to jump him at the same time. His back was still to me, but I could see he was even more muscular than the players he had sent to me as devils. His small suit gave me ample opportunity to admire his muscled ass. I walked past him through my door, and he followed me in! This wasn't going to help me cool down. I sat at my desk and faced him, afraid to look at him. I tried desperately to look only at his face, but I couldn't help myself. He stood in the middle of my office, facing my desk, still dripping a little. My gaze continued to lower down his body. His chest was massive, his arms were massive, his hands were massive, his....oh my god! The bulge of his coiled cock under his tight Speedo’s was incredible. He had to be every bit as big as the devils he sent to me! I tried not to stare at his magnificent cock, I really did. I brought my eyes back to his face, but they continued to stray down his body and back to his cock. The taste of Don's precum continued to linger in my mouth and the sight of this new giant black cock barely contained before me had my mouth watering again. 

"Coach Jenny, I want to talk to you about the guys I sent to you for you dance." I struggled to look at his face as he talked.

"Please, call me Jenny. Those boys are great. Fine, outstanding young men." I told him. Outstanding indeed! I thought.

"Well, I'm a little worried about them" Coach Shire said, moving toward me. Oh Jesus. He walked around and sat on a corner of my desk, looking down at me. He put one knee up on the desk with his other leg straight out near my side. His Speedo’s only stretched tighter over his cock. "Jenny, those boys sure have taken a great interest in ballet. I didn't expect that. I never thought they'd be more eager to go to ballet practice than football practice."

"Oh, C...Coach. Don't worry about them." Don't look at his cock. Don't look at his cock. Oh shit, I could see it pulsing as I couldn't stop looking at it. "Ballet is a sport too. And they're very good. Very, very good. At ballet I mean."

"Well Jenny, it's more than that," he said, spreading his legs farther apart as he turned more to face me. I could actually see his cock shift and run down the leg he left straight at my side, while his huge balls shifted the other way toward the leg crooked on my desk. I gulped more loudly than I intended to as I struggled to look at the coach's face. "The boys seem to have taken a great interest in costumes too." He leaned toward me, his cock running straightening under his Speedo’s as they tightened further. "It isn't natural for football players to be so interested in costumes. They should be interested in...well...other things." Saying this, the coach's cock plumped obviously as he thought about what I knew he meant. The leg band of his Speedo’s actually lifted off his leg as his cock hardened. I was breathing rapidly and starting to sweat.

"C...Coach, I wouldn't worry about the costumes." Should I tell him why the guys were so interested in them? Should I just suck his cock? "You see, we had some problems with getting proper costumes for them, so they just helped out until we found what worked so that they wouldn't....oh, never mind."

"No, please tell me. I can't have my guys going gay on me, you know." I had to laugh at that. The four devils he sent me were more men than every man I'd known before combined. When I laughed I could see the Coach watching my chest bounce, and then I could see the outline of the head of his cock as it throbbed in his tiny suit only a few feet away from me.

"Well, you see, we had to, um, find a way to, um, contain them."

"Contain them? What does that mean?"

"I mean, contain their....their manhood, you know. They kept kind of popping up and causing interruptions in the performance." I blushed when I finally said it. Now it was the Coach's turn to laugh. Only when he laughed, he leaned back on my desk, and his incredible cock finally sprang free of his suit and down his leg. It was huge! I mean, it was as long as any of my devils, but manly thick just like the rest of him! "Ohhh, Coach......" I was mesmerized by it. I stared at it openly, nearly drooling as I watched it throb and buck.

"Well, now I see what you mean," the Coach said. "These things do have a mind of their own." The coach grasped his mighty black cock and gave it a good stroke. He looked at me looking at his cock. Slowly, my hand reached for it as his hand moved away. Unfortunately, before I took his cock in my hand, I noticed my watch. It was time for the dress rehearsal! "Please be on time" I had admonished my angels and devils. My hand shook, my mind whirled. Twice in one day denied what I craved. "Coach, please..." I dove for his cock, sucking in the giant black head, using my tongue to pry it away from where it was trapped against his leg. I looked at the Coach, his eyes wide in return. One quick suck, as deep as I could get it, and I let it go. "Please come to dress rehearsal with me. Now."

We got to the auditorium just in time. I had the Coach enter the back of the auditorium and wait for me in the middle of an aisle. I approached the group. The girls looked exhausted. Hair matted, skin flushed, clothes wet with sweat. The devils' eyes gleamed, but they too seemed tired. Their scene wasn't till the end so I told them to wait in the wing while I got the dress rehearsal started. I put on as many lights as I could, flooding the stage. I looked out into the seating area and couldn't see anything. I told the group "This is like the real thing. No stopping until the end. We've worked hard for this and it can be a good performance. Let's do it right once and get a good night's sleep. Break a leg."

I set the first scene up, started the music, and raised the curtain. This left me in the wing with the four devils. They weren't their lively selves. "Guys, are you all right?"

"Yeah, we're all right. They took alot out of us, that's all. I mean a lot!" "Yeah" the others chuckled in agreement. Storm said "Your daughter is amazing. When I think of how she can take my whole dick and milk it, oh man, I'm gonna get hard just thinkin' of it."

"No! No getting hard now. You had your fun. Now it's time to work." Standing amid these four nearly naked black giants, telling them not to get hard as my own sex churned, was incredibly difficult. I could smell the sex on them. Oh god. Thank god Coach Shire was waiting for me. The Coach! "Ok guys, you just wait here for your cue. I'll be in the audience watching."

I tried to walk past Don but he didn't budge. "C'mon Don, let me through." 

"You know Miss Jenny, I wanted to cum in your mouth today, not hers." Oh no, please don't do this to me. I could see his cock already twitching. And I could still taste him.

"Don, there will be another time. Please, please just do the scene today. Please? It will be worth it, trust me," I said as I brushed his cock with my hand. "Trust me." I pushed past all of them quickly, afraid that if I didn't I'd be on my knees for them with any more talk like that. I had to get to the Coach.

I walked into the empty seats, up and down the aisles, watching the ballet with one eye while scoping for the Coach with the other. The girls were just not into it. They were slow and lifeless. Technically they were ok, there was just no passion. 

Then I spotted Coach Shire, still with his Speedo’s on. I sat next to him in the middle of the empty auditorium and we watched the ballet. I could see that his cock had gone down. Was I going to be denied yet again? I needed, absolutely needed his black cock in me. I would go crazy without it I was sure. "Coach..." I turned to him.

"Jenny, about your office. If you don't want to...oooohhhh"

H quieted right down when I started to massage his soft cock in his swim suit. It didn't stay soft for long. I gripped the sides of his suit and he lifted his ass as I pulled the suit off him. His magnificent giant black lance stood long and proud in his lap. I dropped to it, mouth open. I wasn't going to fool around this time and I wasn't going to loose another chance. He was so big that when I sucked the head of his cock, I could still watch the ballet. As important as the ballet was to me, it was soon forgotten as the black cock in my mouth became the center of my little world. 

Both of us groaned in our pleasure as I took more and more of his mighty cock into me. It was so big, so very big. I had gotten used to the big cocks of my devils, but this was not an 18 year old's cock. It was a man's cock in every way. Long and thick and black as black can be. I purred as I sucked him, thrilling as I always do as I look down the black cock in my lips and up the muscled black body of the man fucking my mouth. Fuck my mouth. Fuck my mouth. The words echoed in my head as I sucked more of his wonderful black cock into my face and finally, into my throat. Fuck my mouth. Soon enough, the Coach was doing just that. I was on my knees before him, his wonderful strong hands holding my head, making my mind swim in an erotic haze as he guided my sucking mouth on and off his pulsing cock. His thick precum leaked steadily onto my tongue and down my throat, replacing the taste of Don's with this wonderful new taste. "Uuummmm...." I hummed as he held his cock imbedded in my throat. He would pull out to let me breath, then thrust again and hold himself deep within me. "UUmmmm..." God I wanted him to enjoy this.

Needing to catch my breath, I pulled off his cock with a wet slurp. I looked into his eyes as he looked down at me, on my knees. I rubbed his giant black cock all over my face. "Oh Coach. I love your big black cock. I love sucking it." Over my cheeks, my lips, my neck, all over my face I rubbed that mighty cock. I was breathing so hard from him fucking my throat and from my own excitement. "Coach, please, fuck my mouth."

He didn't need more than that. He pulled back from my face and pushed through my lips and straight down my throat. Yes! This time, as he held my head, he pistoned his huge black pole in and out of my mouth. I sucked hard and used my tongue when I could, letting his cock ride along my tongue on its way to my throat, always humming my joy and appreciation. Soon he picked up his pace. Oh yes! My eyes pleaded with him, cum for me! Cum in my mouth! Please, cum!

His grip on my head tightened. His pounding of my lips hardened. His cock swelled. "Jenny....Jenny....I'm gonna cum....I'm gonna...cum....in ....your.....mouth.....oh Jenny....gonna.....CUM!!!!!

Blast after blast of hot cum shot into my mouth as he continued to pound my soft lips. "UUNNGGHH!! UNNGGHH!!" he grunted, his pulsing cock still pistoning into my clutching, milking throat. I saw stars and felt like I might faint. Instead, my body started to shake, until "Cccooouuggh!" I shouted into his spewing cock and I called out my own orgasm. My body quaked and trembled with each thrust of his cock and each new stream of cum that jetted into my belly, and still I slurped on his cock and sucked on his cock and milked his cock, both of us shaking and grunting.




Ballet Club Ch. 06



Then, as his cock amazingly continued to empty into my mouth, the ballet music stopped. The performance was over! Coach Shire stood up, pushing his cock even deeper into my mouth and trapping my head against the seatback behind me. "Oh! Oh! Wonderful! Excellent! Oh god! Great!" He applauded, as his cum still flowed into me. God, he had so much for me! It was more than I could handle. I cupped my hands below my chin to catch what I couldn't swallow, so that I didn't take a bath in it and so I could feed myself on this wonderful black seed. Slowly, as he continued to applaud the dancers, his cock softened in my mouth, my head still trapped between his body and the seat behind me. He continued to pump his cock into my sucking lips. I wanted to get every drop of him, and I kneaded his cock with my hands as I ran my tongue up and down his huge cum tube under his cock. "UUuuummmm!"

I didn't know it, but he could see the dancers peering into the audience space, looking for him, or for me. Finally my daughter called out "Mom where are you?"

Where am I? I'm right where I belong. Right where I want to stay all night. Right at the end of a big black cum-feeding cock. Coach Shire still slowly pumped his softening cock in my mouth. I could now fit all of him in my mouth and throat and I'm sure he was liking that. "Mom, are you out there?"

Finally, regretfully, he pulled his cock from my mouth. "Ohhh" I moaned in quiet disappointment but also with contentment. I looked up at him one last time before standing. "I..ahem....I'm right here Kitten. Everything is fine."

"Who is that with you?"

"It's Coach Shire. He wanted to see what his boys were experiencing."

"And did he?"

"Oh yes, he did."



Ballet Club Ch. 07



When the dress rehearsal was over, I intended to get home and into bed, with my daughter doing the same. It had been a long day. I suspected that my encounter with Coach Shire would fuel some nice dreams and I was looking forward to it. 

As my daughter and I left the school though, our devils came driving up in their small car. "How did they all fit in there?" I wondered. Don was in the passenger seat and he called us over. "C'mon, we're going to a party!" It's amazing how a few simple words can conjure up untold numbers of images. Partying with these guys, plus their friends? Of course it would probably be an innocent party just like any group of people would have, but my mind immediately went back to the party at my house, where my daughter and I were taken, deliciously and repeatedly, right in front of my husband.

"I don't think so Don." I answered him. "We should all get to b.....go to sleep."

"C'mon Coach, take a ride with us. You owe me, remember?"

I did remember telling him to trust me, that I would make up to him his behaving on stage. But now? "I don't know Don. Where is this party?"

"Mom, what difference does it make. You know you want to go and so do I. Let's go!" my daughter joined in. Storm, who was driving, had already gotten out of the car and was helping my tiny daughter fit in the back seat with Willie and Chez. "Well, just for a little while, OK?" I said, not too convincingly. "I'll get my car."

"No," Don said sternly, "You'll ride with me." He opened the door and patted his lap. Again with the loose sweats. Again with the very obvious cock lurking beneath. I climbed in without even thinking about it and we were off. Almost immediately I heard my daughter giggling in the back seat and I could only imagine what was going on back there. Though sucking Coach Shire's incredible cock did give me an orgasm (I still can't believe that I cum from getting my mouth fucked) it also left me craving some contact. The giggles, and now the occasional groan, from the back seat did nothing to quell the fire.

As we drove, I could feel Don's cock begin to swell and run down his leg and mine. Each bump in the road sent a wonderful jolt through my body as the root of Don's magnificent black dick ground hard against my lips. I was starting to sweat. "Let me roll down the window, OK?"

I reached down to grab the knob and had to break my contact with Don's crotch. When I did, Don took the opportunity to lower his sweats, freeing his massive rod. He also lifted the back of my skirt, so when I settled back on his lap I had the wind in my face and his swollen shaft against my pantied lips. Like the first time I felt that feeling, on the stage at school, it sent shivers down my spine. And again, it looked like it was me who had an erection. 

Although we were driving right through town, I was losing control. I reached under my skirt and pressed Don's mighty shaft against my lips. I was so wet that my panties clung to his cock. I slowly ran my fist up and down his incredible length. God I wanted him to fuck me! From the back seat, I could now hear the slurping sounds of my daughter's expert mouth on someone's lucky cock. I wanted to watch that black spear disappear into my daughter's tiny face over and over. In my mind I could picture it's shining wetness and my daughter's clinging lips, and see the bulge in her throat as she took the entirety of her devil into her. She had already received two loads from these devils today! Would she ever tire of it? Of mighty black hands guiding her head? Of massive shining black dicks pistoning in her mouth and throat? Of wonderful, warm, powerful jets of black man's cum in her mouth and her belly? My god, would I? 

I couldn't take it any more. I had to have Don's cock in me. I reached under my skirt and lowered my panties. As I reached to take them off completely, my ass lifted and Don lined the head of his wonderful tool with my begging lips. Soaking wet panties in hand, I settled back down and mercifully received Don's cock into me. "YYESSSsssss!" Although none of these devils was as thick as Coach Shire (god what would his cock feel like inside me?!) they were far thicker than any men I'd known before them. From the position we were in, I could only get about half of Don's fabulous length into me, but that too was more than I had known until these guys, thankfully, introduced me to the wonderful fucking they've been giving me. 

We continued to drive through town and now the bumps in the road caused Don's cock to drive into me, making my insides quake and my pussy soak. Even with the window down I continued to sweat as Don slowly fucked me, and I could feel my hair matting to my forehead. Though I was panting from the delicious feelings Don's cock was giving me, I did my best not to moan or shout out when we hit a particularly hard bump. I was slowly approaching a powerful orgasm.

Soon though, we came to a red light, and Don's cock came to a rest in my clutching pussy. I used my muscles to grip and massage his cock, trying to continue the feeling his fucking was giving me. "Don....please....don't stop....please..." I started to raise my ass off him, using my feet and arms to lift myself and drop down again, fucking him. 

Through my hazed mind, I heard a voice. "Hello Jenny!" I turned and looked out the window. In the car next to us was Mrs. Smith, mother of one of the angels in our club, and a beautiful woman herself. "What, er, what are you doing?"

Oh god. What to say? What to do? Here I am a few feet away from the parent of one of my students, on the edge of a massive orgasm, impaled on the giant black cock of another student. Could she see? Did she know? Even through my panic I could picture the many times that the cock now throbbing inside me had passed through the sucking lips of the daughter of the unsuspecting woman beside me. Oh god. 

"I....we.....um, these boys are in the...uh..dance troupe with your daughter. I just wa-ahnt to brush up a few things before the-uh... performance tomorrow." As I spoke, I could feel Don flexing his cock inside me and I fought hard to suppress the urge to cry out. 

"Well boys, nice to meet you" Mrs. Smith said, reaching her hand out. Don reacted by turning his body toward the door and reaching his own to her. When he did this, he pinned my body against the door, sending several more inches of his well lubed cock deep into me. "Unngg!" I cried in surprise. 

"Jenny, are you alright? You look, well, different." Don took Mrs. Smith's tiny white hand in his own huge black one and she seemed to forget about me. "My daughter has been a different girl since you boys joined the club. All she talks about is how much she enjoys her rehearsals and how you boys really know how to treat a lady. I'm glad you're treating her right and I hope you keep it up. A lady likes to be treated right by a man, isn't that right Jenny?"

"Y..yes....yes...." Don continued to keep me pinned against the door. His left hand held the mirror outside the door while his right held Mrs. Smith's. In his position he was free to move his lower body and he took full advantage, fucking me as we faced Mrs. Smith. My hands clenched the door, my knuckles white. I tried desperately to keep my upper body still as my lower body was pumped. Don's cock was now reaching a good depth and I wanted to hide and I wanted to cum. As I looked into Mrs. Smith's beautiful face I fought the urge to tell her "He's fucking me....he's fucking me."

"Well, I'd like to have a little get together at my house after the performance tomorrow," she announced. "Will you come? I hope you will."

"Yesss. I'm going to cum. Don... I'm going to cum.....can we go.....please....?" I was on the verge of an incredible orgasm. I just couldn't hold it. 

Mercifully, the light changed and the car took off, leaving Mrs. Smith behind. "Ohhhhhhhhh godddd!!! Unngggg!!! unngggghh!!! ungghh!!!!.....Donnnn....cumming....ssooooo.....ggoooooood!" I cried through clenched teeth. Don kept me pinned against the door as he fucked me through my orgasm, and I occasionally made eye contact with someone on the street as I came. "Ohhhhh....uuummmmm...." I hummed as my body shook and my pussy clenched Don's wonderful cock embedded deep inside me. My orgasm was really powerful and Don kept slowly pushing in and out of me, slicing me with his length.

After a while I relaxed against Don's powerful black frame and he settled back into his seat. He hadn't cum and his cock was still magnificently hard inside me, but as I settled into his lap I lost some of his length. My body felt tired but energetic at the same time. I wanted to make Don cum inside me. I milked him with my muscles and undulated my hips to get as much friction as I could. That combined with the continued bumps in the road soon got me climbing back toward orgasm. But I needed him fully inside me.

I lifted myself off his lap and turned around as best I could in the small car. Once I was facing him, I straddled his legs and took hold of his mighty black shaft, still slick with my juices. Oh how I loved to hold this big black meat in my hand. But I really did need it inside me, and I guided him to my lips and slowly lowered myself on him with a satisfied "aahhhhh."

Now that I was facing him I could also see my daughter in the back seat. She was lying prone, face down across Chez and Willie's laps. Her pants and panties were around her knees and Chez had at least half of his big dark dick inside her, her little white hand stroking the considerable remainder. She also had about half of Willie's hard black dick in her mouth, her head resting on his legs. She held his cock too with her tiny hand and stroked him into her suckling mouth. Only an occasional moan or whimper interrupted her otherwise serene silence, while both Chez and Willie moaned and grunted as she pleased them.

Seeing my little baby impaled on these two huge black cocks ratcheted my senses up and I started really fucking Don, raising my ass up so that the head of his cock just grazed the root of my clit, then slamming myself back down on him, feeling his full length pierce me. I remembered when I first took Willie's cock into me and how much it hurt. Now I squeal in delight when I feel these black monsters push into my cervix.

"Ungh, ohh, ohh, ungh, fuck, me, Don, fuck, me, ungh" I grunted into Don's ear as I fucked his cock and watched my daughter. Don's powerful black hands gripped and guided my ass on and off his cock. Even with the windows open, the sounds and the smells in the car were incredible, and I knew I was going to cum again soon.

My daughter's hands started to stroke erratically and her hips started to slightly buck, making her soft white ass cheeks jiggle around the big black cock stuffed inside her. Her once steady humming became a series of high pitched moans into Willie's cock, and then I saw Chez stiffen. His cock pulsed in her tiny clutching hand and I swear I could see each pulse stretch my little Kitten's pussy lips. He thrashed his head from side to side, grabbing her little ass and trying to push more of himself inside her. Then I saw the whiteness of his cum oozing around the pinkness of her lips and the blackness of his still pulsing cock as she overflowed with his juices.

Then Willie let go with his classic cry and lifted his hips off the seat, sending more of his abundant length into my daughter's mouth. I could see his cock pulsing as well against her sucking lips, which had turned white with their grip on his powerful spear. I could see my daughter's little throat working to swallow his always considerable load as she continued to sing her own orgasm through her sucking mouth, and I could hear it too. "HHHmmmmm!! Gulp gulp. Mmmmmmm! Gulp. Uuummmmm! Gulp." Then the three of them relaxed and settled back down, my Kitten remaining lying on their laps, impaled on their softening, shining black cocks.

I had to cum! I knew that I would cum when Don came inside me and I pleaded with him, "Cum..for..me..Don..cum..in..side..me..make..me..cum..please..Don..fuck..me.." Don surprised me by shifting his weight forward, letting my back fall against the dashboard while he held my ass up with his hands. In this position he was able to truly fuck me, pulling his long black cock fully out of me and slamming back in, hard and fast. Oh god, this is what I needed! To be fucked, just fucked, by this big black man and his big black cock. He was fucking me so fast and hard that there was no rhythm to my cries. I was near to blacking out and near to cumming, with or without him. But I desperately wanted to feel him cum inside me. I loved that feeling so, so much. "Fuuuuccck meeee!" I cried, urging him to finish us both off. Instead, he stopped completely. I rocked against him, crying in dismay until I heard Storm stay "yo man, we're here."

What?! No! I was so close, so damn close. I continued to grip Don's cock inside me, my eyes and jaw clenched shut, trying to get there. But Don pulled his cock out of me. "Don.." I hissed, "don't stop. Please...please...fuck me. But Don opened the car door and slid out from under me. He stood there, his beautiful black cock shining with my wetness, pulsing and throbbing. He had to be close to cumming. I reached for him, trying at least to get him in my mouth. If I could just get my lips around his cock I was sure he'd cum. But just as a large drop of precum touched my tongue he pulled away. Oh god, why was he doing this? And now I have his taste in my mouth?! "Don," I cried in a last ditch effort, "fuck my mouth... please?"

Don leaned down to me, cradling my head in his large black hands, his cock only inches from me, my mouth open to receive him. Yes! "Coach, just come inside for a while, OK?" Shit. He straightened up and strained to put his large erect cock back in his sweats. How could I go inside like this?

Then my daughter, alone now in the back seat, brushed the hair from my forehead and said quietly, "Mom, if I had a cock, I'd fuck your mouth good, believe me." Oddly enough, it sounded like such a sweet thing to say that it calmed me down. "Don't worry," I told her. "I'm not done with him yet. Let's go."

We caught up to our devils, now our escorts, just as they were entering the modest house we'd parked near. Only as I crossed the threshold did I realize that I was no longer wearing panties, and that I smelled of sex. I guess we all did. I was just going to stay near Don and the other guys anyway. 

When I entered the house, though, I got quite a shock. The house was full of, well, devils! Guys who looked, and were built like, Don and the rest. Like my daughter once told my husband, they were very big. Very big and very black. "Wh....where are we?" 

"I thought you knew, Coach. We're on State campus. This is the jock frat house. We're hopin' to get on the team next year so they invited us to their party. Just have fun, OK?"

Have fun? I didn't know whether to be terrified or turned on. Being near my black devils had always turned me on, and now I was in a house with about thirty of them! And as far as I could see, my daughter and I were the only women at the party. I backed up reflexively and backed right into Don, his still swollen cock coming to rest against my ass. I was starting to sweat again.

"Yo yo yo! The new boys are here!" came a cry from somewhere in the crowd. A lot of the guys in the house were already looking our way, wondering (like me) what I was doing here. With Don's cock still pulsing at my ass, I just wanted to take him back to the car so he could fuck me and take me home. But still, as the crowd scanned us, I couldn't help but check out the men nearest me. They were all casually dressed, many of them in sweats or loose shorts and tee shirts. As they moved I could see the unmistakable swaying of black cocks under the thin material of their clothes. Don't any of these guys wear underwear? 

Don was walking forward, pushing me with him with his hard cock pressed into me. I didn't know if he was trying to torture me or hide his massive erection. Either way, I stayed with him. The man who had announced our arrival came through the crowd and over to us. He was big and muscular, with light black skin. He greeted each of the boys and then turned to me. Don introduced him as Steve and told him who I was. "Madame you grace us with your presence. I'm the president of the fraternity here, and I am at your disposal. And may I say, I love your perfume." My perfume? Oh damn, my smell. He knew. "And, who do we have here?" he asked, looking at my daughter. I introduced them and she said, unexpectedly, that she was looking forward to going to State next year. "Ah, in that case let me introduce you to someone." Then he shouted "Where's Mo!"

Through the crowd came an absolute giant of a man. He had to be over seven feet tall and about 300 pounds. His skin was black as coal. He wore a State basketball uniform that hung loosely from his muscular shoulders and broad waist. His crotch was nearly at my eye level and I couldn't help but notice the movement under his shorts as he approached. Oh my god.

Steve introduced Mo to my daughter and me. He told us that Mo was also going to start at State next year on a basketball scholarship. He had just come over from Africa and nobody could pronounce his name right, which is why they call him Mo. He and my daughter immediately started a conversation and Don whispered in my ear "I think she likes him." "You think?" I replied. "I wonder why?" I clenched my ass around his cock for emphasis.

Willie announced that he was going for drinks, and he left with Storm and Chez. Don told me "let's find someplace quiet." Oh yes. Finally, finally he was going to finish what he started. He walked forward again, guiding me with his cock through a sea of big black men. He stopped several times, always leaving his pulsing meat pressed in my ass, and spoke to several of the guys we met. They all hi-fived Don and I was both dying of embarrassment and arousal. With no panties on, Don's shaft wedged in the cheeks of my ass, and each pulse brought new beads of sweat to my brow. If he didn't get me to a "quiet place" soon, I was going to drop to my knees in the middle of this room, I knew it. The desire I'd felt in the car to make him cum had returned with full force.

Unfortunately we were interrupted by Steve, who came back to us and engaged Don in conversation about football. He invited us to sit. I was going to cry. Seats were hard to come by but we found a small sofa and I sat on Don's lap with Steve sitting next to us. As I sat on Don, his long hard shaft wedged further in my ass. I knew I was wet, and I could feel my juice running down my ass, causing my dress to cling to my skin and Don's cock. Don was telling an animated story about some game, and as he spoke he shifted and jumped, causing his cock to grind into me, just making contact with my lips. I couldn't think straight. Steve was talking to Don but looking at me. I already knew he could smell me. Then I could see the stirring in his groin. Oh shit, his cock was growing right next to me! I couldn't help but watch, as I clutched Don's cock in my ass. Steve's shorts developed a noticeable tent, and the head of his cock traveled further down his leg, lifting the leg of his shorts. I was mesmerized by it. Much more of this and I was going to cum on the spot. I had to get out of there. "Uh, fellas, um...where's the ladies room?"

Steve offered to show me and I tried to refuse. Don suddenly shifted to get up and I fell forward, putting my hands out for support. Accidentally (really!) my hand came to rest on Steve's cock. Oh my god, it was fat and long and very hard. I gripped it without really meaning to. The world around me was fading out, and I wanted, truly wanted, to feel Steve's hands guide my mouth to his cock. Right there in the crowded room. I was lost. 




Ballet Club Ch. 07



Don said "Coach, let Steve take you to the bathroom. I'll wait here." Oh yes, I wanted Steve to take me. Steve took my hand in his and I stood, Don's cock pulling from where it was wedged in my ass. I had to pull the wet fabric of my dress out of my clenched cheeks and soaking lips. 

Steve guided me to a stairway leading up. A burly dark man blocked our way, and Steve told him that we were going up to use the bathroom and for him to keep an eye on things down here. I was relieved to hear that we might at least have some privacy upstairs. As much as I wanted, needed, Steve or Don to fuck me, I didn't consciously want to be a sex show for the frat.

When we got to the top of the stairs, someone called Steve from below. He told me to go on ahead, it was up on the left, and that he would be right back "to check on me," and down he went. Up on the left, up on the left. My hazy mind wasn't thinking straight, it was only thinking of the black cock I was craving. I made my way down the hall, only to discover there were several doors on the left. I opened the first door I came too, figuring that Steve would find me quicker that way.

As I stepped inside though, I got an incredible shock. Next to a bed in the middle of the room stood Mo, giant black Mo, totally naked. My daughter, also naked, knelt in front of him on the bed, her forehead pressed against his stomach, her ass in the air, her mouth engulfing his cock. Her hands gently kneaded his absolutely tremendous balls. He was so black and she was so white. He was so huge and she was so tiny. My body shuddered with lust as I watched. He was so big that he could easily reach her ass, and I could see that he was slowly pumping a thick black finger in and out of her pussy. His finger was bigger than my husband's dick! His other hand clutched her head to him. Oddly, it was very quiet in the room. I had become used to seeing my daughter suck on these black mens cocks, and normally she hummed or made some other noise signaling her own stimulation. But now there was nothing. I had to see this better, so I made my way to the bed.

Mo saw me approach but made no effort to stop fucking her with his cock and hand. He just kind of screwed my Kitten's head on his cock, keeping it buried in her mouth. She was starting to tremble and jerk. Was she cumming already? She took her hands from his balls and put them on his legs while she looked up at him, wide-eyed. She pushed against him as she continued to jerk, and then she punched him, still looking up at him. He looked back at her, and quickly released her head. God, he was choking her! She quickly backed off from him, and his glistening cock, black as the rest of him, slid out, and out, and out of her mouth. Oh my god! No wonder she was choking. He was incredible. His cock was proportional to his giant body, and it was long! Much longer even than Willie or Don. My Kitten gasped when she was finally free from his cock, but immediately took his massive tool in her hands and pumped him. It was my turn to wipe the hair from her sweating face, and as I did it she turned to me, beaming. "I did it! I took...oohhh...took the whole thing! Can you...ugh...believe it?" I told her that if anyone I knew could do it, it would be her. I meant it as a compliment and she took it that way. She was so happy, pumping away at the massive black spear poised at her face, while Mo's thick finger continued to pump into her from behind. Then her look of happiness changed, and she told me to get on the bed. What was she up to?

I got on the bed and she had me kneel beside her, in the same pose she had been in. Then she stood and turned around, putting her back to Mo. She shifted around a little, reaching behind her, and suddenly Mo's cock sprung out from between her legs. She stood there like a little white girl with a big black dick. She settled onto it, letting the shaft split her shining lips, about eight inches of hard black cock standing out in front of her. Quickly, she took my head in her dainty hands and guided me to (her) cock! My mouth opened instinctively, but she held me just short of my goal. I looked into her eyes pleadingly and she looked right back at me. "Oh mom, I'm gonna fuck your mouth so good. Fuck you with my big black cock, just the way you like it. Suck my cock, mom!" She pulled me forward and eight hard inches of black cock were buried in my mouth.

She fucked my mouth all right. She held my head with her hands and pulled and pushed me on and off her cock, taking it from my sucking lips and plunging it back in as far as she could. Behind her I could hear Mo moaning his approval and I could feel him pistoning slightly. This caused my daughter to moan too, as his fat tool massaged her lips. Occasionally, she would hold the cock deep in my throat, and I would use my tongue to lick the bottom of Mo's wonderful shaft. Then she'd let off to let me breath. Now I was the one humming happily. It seemed like an eternity since Don left me hanging on the edge of my orgasm, and now finally I was getting the fucking I'd been craving since then. Fuck my mouth, fuck my pussy, I don't care. As long as I have a big black cock like this one pistoning into my body, preparing to cum inside me, that's all I need. 

When she held Mo's cock deep in my mouth, she pressed my head to her hard pelvic bone, and my nose ground against her clit. I could feel her rubbing it into me and I could smell her sweet teenage juices. I could also taste them on Mo's cock, like I had on Willie's cock the first time he fucked us.

I felt a touch at my ass and I jumped forward, causing me to gag on the cock in my throat. I turned as best I could to see Don lifting my dress onto my back. When did he get here? His sweats were already off and his cock, hard as always, bobbed behind me, coming to rest nestled once again in my ass. He rubbed his shaft up and down my ass and my drooling lips. I tried to will my pussy to suck him into me, but once again he continued to tease me. Meanwhile, Mo had taken to sawing his cock back and forth, pulling it from my mouth and Kitten's pussy, then pushing the fat knob and long black shaft forward, feeding me his cock and my daughter's cum juices. Kitten just held my head against her, and when Mo's cock would retreat from my sucking, licking mouth, my tongue would shoot up, slicing through my daughter's lips. Then Mo's fat cock would push forward again, forcing my mouth open, the ridge massaging my daughter's clit as it rode into me. 

Never had I thought about sucking a woman before, but right now I wanted both Mo and my sexy little Kitten to fuck my face and cum in me and on me. I wanted to feel this massive cock buck and shoot, and I wanted to feel my daughter tighten and squirm against my lips and tongue, her juices flowing with his into my belly.

Soon enough, my daughter started to shake. Her quiet moaning turned to high pitched squeals as I saw the muscles in her flat belly shiver. She twitched her little pussy back and forth on Mo's pistoning cock and pushed my head hard into her, mashing my lips on her clit. "Eeeiinnggghh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuck! Oh god!"

She walked forward into me, and it felt like she was trying to push my whole face into her. As she walked forward I knelt back until I fell backward, trapping Don under me. Kitten fell with me and her pussy plastered itself on my still sucking mouth. Mo was left behind, but my daughter continued to clutch my head to her as she straddled my face. I could feel Don's cock once again wet and trapped between my clenching ass cheeks, but I was concentrating now on my daughter. Even though I was no longer being fucked, it felt like I was and I wanted to make her cum. I stuck my tongue out as long and hard as I could make it, and Kitten, my sexy little daughter, rode my tongue and my nose, twitching her pussy back and forth over my face. I held her tight little ass in my hands. Her juice was flowing steadily and I sucked it up as fast as I could. "Mom! Mom...mom...mom... ..ma....ma....ma-ooooohhhhh gggoddd!!" She was cumming! I stuck my tongue hard into her as she held still and just clutched me tightly to her sex. I could actually feel her lips spasming and gripping my tongue. I briefly thought of the hard black cocks that had received this wet massage and how it must have felt, and I wished that I could fuck her tight pussy like she had fucked my mouth. "Guuugghhhhh....." she let out with a final exhausted gasp, and settled back from my mouth, resting her ass on my chest. She was still lightly spasming and I could see her extremely wet pussy lips opening and closing as her orgasm subsided. "Oh mom. Oh my god mom. That was...oh my god," she sighed as she looked into my eyes. I smiled at her, letting her know I was ok with all this. She slid off my chest and cuddled next to me, and to Don who had been trapped beneath me the whole time. Of course we had never been this close physically, but we hadn't been this close emotionally in a long time either, and I was happy.

I was also hot! Making her cum, and having my mouth so wonderfully fucked by Mo left me even more aroused than I had been earlier. I needed my release, and I needed to feel a mighty black cock cumming inside me, and I needed it now! Don was slowly rocking me, sliding the length of his cock back and forth through my slick ass cheeks. He held my breasts in his hands through the material of my soaking dress. My legs were splayed wide. I looked up and Mo, beautiful gigantic black Mo was standing there, his incredible cock bobbing in the air. I turned my head to Don and told him, "I need him to fuck me." Don in turn looked at Mo and simply said "Fuck her, man." 

As Mo dropped between my legs though, I was afraid. My pussy had been running continuously since we left school, and I had had Don's big cock inside me not too long ago, but could I take this thing? My body didn't share my brain's concerns and my hand reached out to clasp the mighty offering poised at my lips. God it was fucking big! I rubbed his head, still wet from my mouth and my daughter's pussy, up and down, prying my lips open. I positioned him at my opening and he started to push. "Ohhhh..." as I felt him start to penetrate me. "Unghh!!" as his massive head plopped inside me. "Ahhhh....ahhhh....ahhhh" as he slowly, slowly slid into me, stretching me like never before. Heaven. Fucking heaven. I never wanted to be without a big black cock inside me ever again. When he was halfway into me, he started to reverse, slowly pulling out. It felt like he was sucking the life out of me. "Leave it....please...." then, "oooohhhh" as he reversed again, penetrating me anew. 

Don lifted up, putting his arms out behind him. Holding us up like this, we both watched as Mo's fabulous cock slowly disappeared into me. When he reached the halfway point again, he started to move back and forth in small strokes, pushing and pulling a fraction of an inch. My stretched pink lips clutched his black shaft, my juices ran freely down the crack of my ass. This allowed Don's cock to slide back and forth and wedge more deeply there as I rocked with Mo. Oh god!

Mo was now starting to fuck me. He was still taking tiny strokes, but each stroke left him just a little farther into me. I had never been so full before. The feeling was incredible and my pussy, my whole body, was alive with snapping nerves. I wrapped my legs around Mo's huge frame, trying to push more of him into me or me onto him. "Fu...fuck me...Mo! F..fuck m..me!" I could see he still had a lot to give me and I didn't care whether it was going to hurt or not. I needed it. I needed him to fuck me with all he could. I just had to feel it, to take it. Mo responded by taking my legs and lifting them over his massive black shoulders. I was nearly bent in half, and he looked into my eyes and said simply "I will fuck you now." Beneath me, Don's cock remained stuck between my clutching and now upturned ass cheeks. 

Mo started to withdraw a considerable length before thrusting back into me, splitting my craving womanhood over and over. Each time he would end up a little deeper. Soon I could feel him pushing into my insides and I pushed back at him, dreaming nearly incoherently of him pushing into my womb. Mo's strokes became more forceful and each one pushed the air from my burning lungs with a steady "ungh..ungh..ungh..ohh..ohh..ungh.." Oh fuck, he was nearly all inside me now! I was going to cum soon I could tell. 

Then I felt an odd sensation. Something was at my ass! My eyes snapped open from my orgasmic dream and I could see my little Kitten, still beside me, reaching under me and Mo. As Mo pumped down into me I could feel my daughter's fist at my ass cheeks, and then I felt an incredible pressure and burning sensation. Oh my god! My daughter had fit Don's fat cock head at the entrance of my wet ass, and was trying to push it in! I was already filled with more black cock than I had ever dreamed of and she was trying to feed me more! Don removed his hands from my breasts and held my hips down to him. Mo continued to pound into me and I climbed ever closer to my orgasm. "No...no...please...no...n..not m..y...assssssss" I pleaded to all of them. Don replied by whispering in my ear "you owe me, remember?" and then he pushed hard up while holding me down.

Oh fuck! The fat knob of his cock popped into my clutching ass! He was in me! My ass and his cock were so wet from my leaking pussy that once he was in me he continued to slowly slide, deeper and deeper, with every pistoning stroke I received from giant black Mo above me. I was so full. So fucking full of black cock. I was beyond feeling pain, but I still wasn't sure I wanted this. "Don...no...please...d..don't f..uck...don't... fuck.... my..asss...please? O..ohh...godddd!" 

Don continued to whisper in my ear as he did fuck my ass. "Oh yeah Coach. Oh yeah. I'm in your ass. I'm fucking your ass. Yeah Coach. My big black cock is in your white ass. I'm gonna cum in your ass, Coach. You want me to cum in your ass?"

Cum? As these two big black cocks punished me, as they fucked me, as they massaged every single nerve ending a woman has inside her, I lost it. My eyes rolled back into my head and a string of babbling nonsense erupted from my mouth as I came and came hard! I could feel every ridge, every ripple on the cock in my cunt and the cock in my ass and inwardly I pleaded with them "Yes....fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass! Fuck me again and again! Don't stop, ever! Just fuck me!" I was the only one who heard it though. 

As I came down from the peak of my orgasm, Mo and Don slowed a little but continued to push their wonderful cocks in and out of my well used holes. Don asked Mo to shift, and then he lifted me slightly forward, moving me to a kneeling position on top of Mo. Both of their giant cocks remained inside me, and in this position I could feel them both a little deeper! Was that possible? Now Don was the one pistoning, and he was truly fucking my ass now, not just rocking with me. Each time he bottomed inside me, he pushed hard and I could feel Mo's cock entering places not meant for penetration. But I wanted him there. I wanted to feel him cum all the way in my belly.

I opened my eyes to take in the sight of us, of me impaled by these black giants, and discovered that Steve, Willie, Chez and Storm had found us. My three familiar devils were already pawing at my daughter and I suspected that she too would feel the incredible penetration I was now receiving. 

Steve stepped towards us. He dropped his shorts, finally revealing the cock I had wondered about downstairs, the cock I had first come up here to receive. He was hard already and his cock was a beautiful coffee color and, like all these guys, big. He simply said "May I?" and inserted his cock in my mouth! 

Now I was full! I never dreamed I would feel this. I had all the black cock my body could possibly take inside me, thrusting and fucking. All of them moved slowly, Mo's gigantic shaft pistoning into my still dripping pussy, Don sawing into my milking ass, and now Steve letting the shaft of his beautiful cock ride along my tongue and down my throat. Fuck! This is where I belong. This is what I need! Cock inside me. Big black cock, all inside me everywhere it can be! My body sucked at them, trying to keep them inside me. My mouth sucked, my pussy sucked, my ass sucked, trying to hold them and trying to 

milk their cum. Steve tried to make up for lost time by fucking my face harder and faster. I was too weak worry about choking, and I wanted to feel him cum in my mouth anyway. I clasped my lips around his wide shaft and sucked, letting him use my mouth. Beneath me I could feel Mo starting to move erratically, and I knew he was going to cum. Oh god, what was that going to feel like? Don started to literally pound my ass with his cock. Where had the pain gone? I wanted to cry to him to fuck me harder, fuck my ass harder, to cum in my ass like he said he would, but Steve's cock in my throat prevented that. 

Don was the first to cry out. "Yeah Coach! Oh yeah. Fucking cuuummminnnggg! Fuck!" Oh god! I could feel the powerful spurts of his warm cum flood my ass again and again. That set off my own orgasm and I moaned and cried into Steve's cock as he mercilessly fucked my face. "Mmmphphphhh.. ..gommmpppphhhh.. ..unnngggg!" I dug my nails into Steve's black ass trying to hold on and trying to push his cock farther into my throat. I felt his ass tense, then his cock swell, and then heard him cry out too. The white jets of cum from his spitting black cock were so big and so powerful they flooded my mouth and shot down my throat. Through my cumming I tried to swallow him and I sounded like my daughter had in the car earlier, "glummmm...gulp...ummmm....ungh..gulp...."

My whole body was twitching as I received the cum from these black men in my ass and my mouth, and that set Mo off. He raised his body, forcing his cock farther into me and I could feel his giant head swell even larger. I could picture it, big and black, filling my womb, and then I felt it. Powerful hot jets of cum, blasting into me, as deep as possible and then deeper. So much cum...so deep...so hot. Mo's hot cum set off yet another orgasm inside me, and I cried out, my mouth wide even as Steve continued to fuck my mouth and his cum continued to flow into me. "Aghhaaa....gghhaaa......aaahmmmppphhhh!!!!" I was cumming so fucking hard! My body was a receptacle for black cum, hard black cocks throbbing and spitting cum in my ass, my mouth and my cunt, and I was cumming!! Through all this, through my own elated cries and through the grunts and groans of the black men fucking me, filling me with cum, I heard my daughter cry out "Oh fuck yeah...fuck my assssmmphhh!" I pictured her as stuffed with black cock as I was, and I passed out. 



Ballet Club Ch. 08



The day after the party at the frat house was the day of our performance. I was still a little sore, but I was wet from the time I woke up, thinking of all the dirty and wonderful things I had done. The drive to school with my daughter started out awkward and quiet. But as I drove, she turned to me. "Is everything alright mom? Are we OK?"

"Oh, Kitten, of course everything is OK. Are you OK?"

"Yeah, Mom. I'm fine. I had lots of good dreams last night. I am sore though. And, um, Mom... I ... um... well, thanks again. You made me feel really good last night. I mean really good."

"Oh Kitten. Last night was really something. But maybe it's best to forget about it, don't you think?"

"Forget about it? Is that possible? Should I tell you what I dreamed about last night? I guess not. But I'll never forget." With that she leaned over, putting her hand on my thigh, and kissed my cheek. Then, as her hand gripped my thigh, she kissed my ear and whispered "I'll never forget."

I tried to concentrate on the road as her hot breath continued to caress my ear and neck. Then her hand started to run under my skirt, massaging my thigh up and down. "Kitten?! What are you doing?"

"Mom, don't tell me you're not hot. I know you are. You helped me, now I'm going to help you." With that her hand finally reached my already wet panties, and she slowly rubbed up and down my lips. My body shivered as I drove, looking all around to see who might notice my daughter trying to finger me. "Kitten, please..." I'm not sure if I was asking her to stop or to penetrate me. I was hot, she was right. But, even though I could still remember the taste of her cumming on my tongue, I wasn't sure about this. "Please...don't.." Even as I quietly implored her, my body shifted forward in my seat, giving her easier access to me. I spread my legs.

"Just relax Mom...just relax." My daughter, my pretty little daughter, twisted her little fingers under the leg of my panties and ran them along my now fully wet slit. "K..Kitten...ooohhh..." Her finger, just one little finger, entered me and slowly moved in and out. After the pounding I got last night, this little smooth finger, moving ever so slowly into me, felt oh so good. "Yeah, Mom. Oh you're so wet. You feel so good. Oh, Mom, tell me you like it, please. Please?"

Was that it? Was she trying to make me feel good, knowing I had made her feel good? In a weird way it was touching. Lots of weird things have happened between us lately, but they seem to have brought us closer, and I don't just mean physically. But, oh god, we were physically close right now. 

My pussy, so used to welcoming big black cocks, was now spasming and drooling over a tiny little white finger. God, it felt so, so good. "Kitten...oh yes...just like that...yessss..." My hips were rocking as I sat at the edge of the driver's seat, still trying to drive to school. I wanted to cum before we got there. We were close and so was I. I drove toward the back of the school where there were always lots of parking spaces, in case I needed a little more time. I drove into the lot, looking around for anyone who might see us. They might just think my daughter was telling me a secret, but right now she had her tongue buried in my ear and her finger buried in my cunt. "Oohhh...myyyy...g.g.ggaahhhhddd!!!"

"Yeah, Mom, cum for me, cum, cum, cum..." My daughter whispered in my ear. I couldn't take it. I screeched into the nearest parking spot and threw the car into park. I pressed my back into the seat and pistoned my hips up into my daughter's little invading digit. Somehow my right arm had found its way around my daughter's shoulder and I clutched her to me. "Kit...Kit...ohhhhh...mmmmnnnnnn!" Her lips were on mine! I don't know if I brought her to me or if she kissed me, but our mouths were tightly pressed together, my tongue thrusting into her mouth as I came. "Mmmmnnnn...uuuummnnnn...mmmllllaahhh...ooohhhllllmmmmmm" 

My hips were now frozen in the air, my ass raised high off the seat, my legs taut. My daughter's wonderful little finger was now quickly thrusting in and out of me in a delicious rhythm. My body continued to tense as I clutched Kitten's head tighter to my own, our tongues battling as I alternately sucked the breath out of her and screamed my orgasm into her open mouth. 

"Ohhhh...mmmmm...aahhhh...oh Kitten...mmmmm..." Slowly my ass lowered back to my seat, and my sexy little daughter matched my slowing spasms with her slowly moving finger, still inside me. I continued to kiss her hard. It felt so erotic, so good, to kiss her. I had never kissed a woman before and here I was kissing my own daughter, and I loved it. Slowly I relaxed, and slowly she withdrew her finger from me. I heaved a sigh of contentment and sucked her lips to mine again. 

The windows, thank god, were completely fogged. We couldn't see out, but neither could anyone see in. Kitten was now reclined across my lap, her mouth raised to me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her to me as she clutched my head to her. We were now just kissing, passionately kissing. She was so sexy. I started to run my hand over her body, feeling for the first time in many years her now hard little breasts, her smooth legs. I cupped her sex, not surprised to find her wet. Her hips slowly rocked against my hand, but her hands pushed me away from her mouth. 

"Ohhh...Mom...we've...gotta...stop..." Her breathing was heavy as I continued to massage her little pussy. "Mom...class...we...have...classsssss" She clutched my mouth to hers once more and thrust her tongue deep into me, and then pushed away. "Enough! Stop now!" Her tone surprised me and I did stop. She saw the look of shock in my eyes and held her hand to my cheek. "Mom, it feels good, but we have class. Hey Mom,...I love you." With that she sat back in her own seat and straightened her clothes. She saw the fogged windows and laughed. "Wow, look what we did!" I straightened myself as well, then looked to my Kitten. "Ready?" "Yeah, I'm ready."

I opened my car door, but when I went to step out, there were Don and Willie standing there. How long had they been there? Chez and Storm stood on the other side of the car, helping my daughter out. I looked up at Don to see what he knew, but apparently they had just gotten there. "Hey Coach. How you feel today? The other guys laughed, knowing full well that they had done their best to fuck me to death yesterday. Coming off my recent orgasm though, I felt fine and I told them so. "You feel...whoa? What's been goin' on in there?" Willie put his head in the car and sniffed deeply. "I think you started without us! Damn, I thought we'd start the day off right too." With that he stroked his big dick through his ever present sweatpants, right in front of my face. I looked around to see who might see us, as this was still supposed to be our little secret. His dick sure was tempting, and it would have been easy to suck him right there. But my daughter had already steeled her resolve and let us all know. "No, not now! It's time for school! Save it for later." 

The guys knew from her tone that she was serious. "Oh man, we never have any fun," mocked Willie. 

I made an announcement to the group of them while they were all close. "Our performance starts at 7PM tonight. Don and Willie, I want to see you in the prop closet at 5:30, and Chez and Storm at 6, understand? Kitten, make sure the others show up at 6:30 sharp, got it?"

"6:30?! But what about..."

"6:30. Sharp" I shot back. I had a plan. The devils left us, high-fiving and cheering "C'mon 5:30!" As I walked through the parking lot with Kitten, I told her that I couldn't have the girls on stage as drained as they appeared yesterday. She wasn't happy about it. "But you know what's going to happen on stage, unless... Oh my god Mom! You're nasty!" She chuckled as she understood what I had in mind.

"I'm only doing it for the show" I told her, of course it was only partially true. "Yeah, right" she replied, knowing what I was thinking.

All through the school day I was excited and nervous. I had had two of these guys on a few occasions and had three of them yesterday. But not four over an hour period. Could I hold out? Could I hold out till then? My hand continually strayed to my crotch, furthering my excitement. God I was so turned on!

At 5 o'clock as I was getting ready to go to the prop closet, I stopped into Coach Shire's office to see if he was going to the show. He had already kind of seen it, but I hoped he would go for the real thing. I hadn't seen him since I took him in my mouth in the auditorium yesterday and I was even more excited as I entered his office.

I opened his door and walked in, only to find him getting dressed, standing there in just his bright white underwear. I quickly looked into the hallway to see if anyone had seen him, which they had not, and I shut the door behind me. "What, did you know I was coming?" I mocked. Damn he looked good. 

"I...I'm..." he stammered uncharacteristically. 

"What's the matter Coach, you don't seem happy to see me." I was determined to tease him, hoping that some day he'd just come in and fuck me. I was so hot myself that I had to be careful though. "Do you need help getting dressed?" He had a smart suit hanging in his office, with clean socks and brightly shined dress shoes on his desk. "Are you going somewhere fancy?" I slowly walked towards him as I spoke.

"I'm going to a ballet" he replied as he watched me. 

"Oh Coach, that is so sweet of you! I'm glad you're going. I hope you like it, though I don't think you'll like it as much as yesterday!" 

"Oh, I'm sure I'll like it...but I'm n..."

"Here, let me help you" I said, needing an excuse to get near him. I took his clean undershirt from his desk and placed it over his head. "C'mon, lift your arms up, I'll help you." He lifted his arms, his massive black arms and tried to get them in the holes, but I twisted the shirt a little, so I could freely look his body up and down without him looking at me. He was still trying to say something with the shirt over his head but I couldn't quite hear him. "C'mon Coach, let's get you dressed!" I mocked. Finally he had his arms in the sleeves and I slowly smoothed the white tee shirt over his hard black body. "There. Now let's see. How about the socks."

I went to get his socks and he finally stopped trying to talk. He just stood there looking at me, a little surprise in his eyes. After yesterday I was surprised he wasn't ready to jump me. I knelt down in front of him, finally getting eye level with his magnificent cock. I could see he was already a little excited. Easy girl, if you get him hard you know it's over. I had to be at the prop closet in just under half an hour, so I was still just going to tease him. "Come on now Coach, give me a foot."

"Just a foot?" he asked, grasping his now expanding cock through his tight white briefs. "Don't you want it all?"

"Ohh" I sighed, watching him stroke that wonderful black dick so close to my face. "C'mon Coach" I said, though less sure of myself, "we're trying to get your clothes on, not get you off."

"Oh, then you mean this foot?" he asked, slowly raising his right foot off the floor, letting it move across my thigh and under my skirt. He nudged against my pussy and dragged his big toe across my lips. I moaned softly. This was starting to get out of hand. He brought his foot up, away from me, finally holding it in front of my face. I held it gently, meaning to put his sock on, but I just couldn't help myself. My mouth had been watering since I walked in the door and I needed to suck him somehow. I leaned forward and took his big toe into my mouth. It was his turn to moan. Firmly I held him as I sucked and licked his big black toe, almost as big as some white cocks I had known. 

I hummed softly as he pushed his toe gently into and out of my mouth, fucking my face with his foot. He held my head in his big black hands, as much for balance as to guide my mouth. Then I hummed much more loudly as I looked up to see that his cock, his magnificent black giant, had pushed out of his waistband. I could see the outline of it under his tee shirt, standing fully erect, pinned straight up against his body by the elastic band of his briefs. The massive, pulsing head of his cock had reached above his navel, and as I knelt before him I watched it continue to throb and stretch longer and longer, until finally the elastic gave way and his cock sprang out, bobbing in front of my eyes before coming to a rest level with the ground. 

He pulled my head off of his foot, but I held his foot in front of me. It was all that stood between my mouth and his cock. Still clinging to the idea of getting to Don and Willie or whoever it was that I was going to fuck at 5:30, I held his foot still and rasped "S..socks. I've got to put your socks on." I rolled one sock over his toes, still wet from my mouth, and onto his foot. As I rolled it over his ankle, I couldn't help but let my hands continue up his leg, feeling the strong muscles in his giant black calves. The back of my hand came ever so close to his cock but I didn't touch him. I wanted to cry. "Give me the other one."

The Coach put his foot down, causing his cock to bounce at my face. "Give you what?" he asked, stepping a little closer. His cock was now only inches from my mouth. Oh God. I could see precum oozing from the throbbing black tip. "Give me your foot...please..." I was almost lost, but not quite. His hands were still on my head, and he could easily have guided my lips to his cock, but he didn't. Instead, he brought his other foot up, holding his leg bent so his foot rested against his cock. 

I looked up at him and I'm sure there was nothing but need in my eyes. I grasped the outside of his foot, away from his cock, and brought his other sock to his toes. He asked "Doesn't this foot get the same treatment?" as he slowly brought my head forward. His black dick, so hard and so warm, brushed against my cheek and my ear as he pressed his big toe to my lips. Even as my lips pursed to kiss his toe, I pulled away and looked up at him. "Your cock...I mean your sock...your sock..."

"No" he said, "I like your first idea better." And with that he pulled back and pressed his massive bulbous black head to my lips. He rested both feet on the floor, and took his hands away from my head. There I was, kneeling before this naked black god (well nearly naked), his massive black cock pressed firmly against my pursed lips. I don't know which one of us wanted his cock in my mouth more. I pulled away with all my strength. It was 5:30. "I have to go."

"You have to go now?! Where could you possibly have to go now?"

"I...I have to...take care of your boys." Oh shit, how can I get out of this without telling him.

"My boys? What do you mean?"

"You know, my ballet dancers. Your football players. I have to...get them ready." My mouth stayed so close to his cock it was like talking into a microphone. 

"You think I'm Coach Shire, the high school coach! Ha ha ha ha. Wow, he's got some gig here."

"What are you talking about? You're Coach Shire. Don't joke with me now."

"Look here, girl." He pointed to a picture on the wall. There he was standing next to...to himself! What the hell is going on?

"Who...but...are you...?"

"I'm his brother. Also Coach Shire. Football coach at State. Now, what is it you have to do for the boys that's more important than this?" he asked, grasping his cock and waving it in front of my face.

"I...well...you see...oh, fuck it. I have to make them cum. There, I said it." My eyes were glued to his strong black fingers running up and down the length of his long cock.

"Are you kidding me? What the hell are you talking about."

"No, it's true. I have to make them cum. If they don't cum before they get on stage, they get hard and they can't control themselves, or the girls can't control themselves. Then their cocks are out and I've got four blowjobs going on on my stage. I can't let that happen tonight. I just can't."

"You mean it's happened before?" "Yes. Almost every night. Sometimes more than once a night." "And you were going to do that now? How many of them are there?" "Four. But I was only going to do two at a time." (oh that sounded much better).

"Well, I tell you what. Those boys want to be on my team next year. I need to see that they're disciplined. If I get them to control themselves, you finish what you started here, deal?"

"Oh god yes" I said, still craving the cock dangling at my face. 

"Then show me you mean it" he said, gripping his cock firmly. He stroked forward, and a large, I mean large, amount of precum flowed from his cock, coating the head and his fist. He took my head in his hand and moved my mouth to his cock. 

My mouth was open and I was sighing in relief and in need even before my lips touched his wet cock. "Ahhhuummmmmm" I licked and sucked at the gift presented to my mouth. After I licked his fingers clean, he backed his fist down the solid black shaft, exposing all of his giant head. He pushed my head forward and the spongy black head was buried in my mouth! "Uuummmmm!" He continued to run his fist up and down his substantial length, feeding more and more precum to my sucking mouth. Each taste only had me wanting more, until I finally gave in to what I really felt all along – I wanted him to cum. 

He had just been holding my head steady, letting me suck the head of his cock, but not moving his cock. His fist moved up and down, but nothing was moving in and out. Finally I started to work my mouth down the length of his shaft, meeting his fist as it stroked up. It was a tight fit, but I was able to lick my tongue under his shaft and lick his fingers as they pressed against my lips. Each time he stroked down, I took a little more of him into my mouth, and when he stroked up I would lick his fingers. 

Finally, he started moving his cock, fucking it in and out of my lips. I sucked him hard, trying to draw more of him into me. As I looked into his eyes, I reached for his hand and pulled it off his cock. Finally, it was all mine. As I continued to look at him, I reached behind him to pull his ass toward me, signaling my need. He needed no further urging than that and started to really feed his cock into my mouth. "UUUMmmm! Uummmmm...uuummmmm..." I hummed as a little more of his length penetrated my mouth with each thrust. He now held my head firmly as he fucked my clutching lips. His rock hard cock, so black against my light red lips, pistoned into over and over, each time touching a little deeper. Soon he was at my throat. 

I had had my share of big black dicks probing my throat recently, but I just couldn't let them in like my daughter could. She even took that big African guy to the root. As the coach's brother thrust into my mouth, making me drool with desire, I was determined like never before to take him into me. As I looked up at him, at his handsome black face, at his strong black arms, at the mighty, mighty black cock I was enjoying so much, I felt like I needed him in me, all the way in me. 

I kept one hand on his ass, pulling him into me when he rocked forward. I dropped my other hand to my now soaking pussy. My orgasms seem to loosen me up so I tried to make myself cum, hoping that it would help me take this coach's massive cock as deep into my throat as it would go. It wasn't going to be long before I was cumming big time. I massaged my clit, bringing me closer and closer to release.

"Uummmm...uummmm..." I brought my hand from his ass to the front of his hip, urging him to stop thrusting. He looked at me questioningly, then shut his eyes tightly as my clinging, sucking lips inched their way down his midnight shaft. "Ummmggghh!" His cockhead popped into my throat. I backed off to take a breath, then traveled back down again. "Ummmmgghh" When I felt him at my throat again, I rubbed my clit harder, driving me crazy with lust. God I was so close. Instead of backing off, I pushed down. My lips opened as I tried to open my entire being for this black wonder to fuck as he wished. Slowly, so slowly I pushed, feeling the giant head of his long black cock sink into me like it was going into my stomach. 




Ballet Club Ch. 08



As I held his cock inside me, I closed my lips, reaching with them to try to touch his body. I wanted to know he was all in me. But there was more to go. I hadn't taken it all. I backed off with a cough, gasping for breath. I punished me clit until, oh shit...I was going to cum! "Ohhhhh Godddd!!! Oohhmmmphhh!! Mphhh...mmmfff...mffffffff" As I came, my body spasmed, but my desire for that big cock only amplified. I attacked it, plunging my mouth up and down on it, fucking myself, fucking my mouth. 

In my orgasmic haze, I suddenly realized that the coach's hands were now moving my head as he fucked my face. And then I felt what I had been dreaming of. My lips mashed against his black skin as his cock plunged into the depths of my throat. "Uummggg...ummmggg" I hummed as his cock traveled deep into me, then withdrew till just the head was in my mouth, then back down my throat. Over and over I felt that magnificent length travel in and out from my mouth to the depths of my being, fucking my mouth so good, so good. My orgasm intensified knowing that I had him so deep, and I lost control of my breathing. I started to choke as my throat clamped down on his cock as it was imbedded in me.

My black giant was too far gone to know that I was starting to choke. He held my head tightly as he continued to fuck my mouth. "Oh shit girl! You took my whole cock! Now...take...my...ooohhh...fucckkkkk!! Take...my...CCUUMMmmmmm!!" His massive black hands ground my head to his body, his giant cock spasming in my throat, spitting his load right into my stomach. "Fuck!! Fuck!! Oh Fuck!!" he cried out, still holding deep inside me. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth and I tried to massage his cock with my tongue. I wanted to taste him! I pushed his hips away from me, drawing his cock from my throat. I stopped him when the crown of his cock touched my lips. He was still cumming, and my mouth filled with his nectar. I swallowed his cum, and then I pushed forward to swallow his cock again. He was quietly grunting his pleasure as I fed his spitting cock into and out of my mouth, sucking the cum from him. 

I had stopped playing with my clit so I took my hand and stroked the length of his cock that came free from my mouth. Then I would take him deep and hold him, letting his cock throb in my tight throat, and then let him slip out into my sucking mouth. While just the head of his cock was in my mouth, I would milk his shaft with my hands, getting all the cum from him that I could. 

Soon he started to soften, and his knees got weak. He slowly sat on the ground, my mouth never leaving his cock. He rested with his hands behind him, his legs spread wide. I laid prone before him, like a big extension to his cock. I cradled that big black cock in my hands and milked it, my mouth still sucking and bobbing up and down. Occasionally his cock would jump and I'd get a fresh taste of his cum, but now I was really just playing, enjoying my new black toy. 

"Damn girl, you can Suck some Dick! I think you got it all baby, god damn!" He ran his big black fingers through my hair as I smiled up at him, his cock still moving slowly in and out of my mouth. Now that it was softening I could play with it, running my tongue around it, nipping on the shaft, squeezing the head with my lips. I massaged his balls and was rewarded with another flow of cum. "Ummmm." I let his cum and his cockhead linger in my mouth, moving them around. One hand on a set of potent black balls, the other on a massive black shaft, and my mouth filled with black cock and black cum. "UUUmmmmmm." 



Ballet Club Ch. 09



It was just after 6:00 when I got to the prop closet. I had told two of my devils to be there at 5:30 and the other two at 6. They knew what for, and now I had to tell them, per their future coach's orders, that they couldn't have what they were promised. I had been looking forward to it all day myself and I was disappointed that I wasn't going to get what I wanted either.

I entered the small room, and oh my god! There were all four of my devils, big and black and beautiful,...and naked and hard! I would never tire of looking at these cut gorgeous black men with their huge hard cocks taunting me. "Guys...um..what are you doing? You've got to get dressed" I told them nervously. 

"Dressed!? Yo, Coach, what are you talkin' about? We had a deal," Storm said insistently. He approached me, stroking his giant black cock in his fist. "We're here for a reason and you know it. This reason." He took my little white hand in his and guided it to his massive cock. Unthinkingly I started to stroke that wonderful meat, while still struggling to figure how to tell them and get out of here. Don came up along my other side, placing my free hand on his equally big and hard tool. "Yeah Coach, you know we can't go out there like this."

Although Coach Shire's brother had told me he would get them to stop, my devils were starting to make sense to my lust-clouding brain. What could it hurt if I got them off, especially if I could get off too? Of course there were four of them now and only about 25 minutes. I continued to stroke the two giant black cocks in my hand, and Willie had come up behind me, raising my skirt and placing the head of his magnificent cock in the cheeks of my ass, my tiny wet panties scrunching into me as he pushed. "G...uh...guys....c'mon.... ohh.... guys.... stop." But my hands didn't stop stroking and my ass involuntarily clutched the fat cockhead trying to push through my panties. 

Chez stepped in front of me as I continued to try to figure a way out of this, or whether I even wanted to. "Guys, there's no ungh.... time, c'mon guys...., plus the coach says ...ohhh goddd!!" Chez had lifted my skirt in front and wormed a big black finger into me! 

"Yeah, the coach says oh god alright!" Chez laughed as his finger easily plunged into me. "Damn coach, you're soaking!" I had cum just a short time before with the Coach and I was still all juiced. Chez' finger, then two, worked deeply into me. As my legs spread for him, he spread my wetness over my lips, then worked his fingers back into me to draw more of my juice, and then spread it over my ass as well. Oh god. His fingers worming around inside my pussy and touching my tight ass had me squirming. My hands were flying up and down the two black shafts that I clutched. My knees grew weak. The clock read 6:10. Twenty minutes. Twenty minutes. Could I resist them? Should I get them off? Would they make me cum? 

Standing there pumping two hard black cocks in my fists, my eyes loosing focus as fingers and cocks toyed with my pussy and ass, I didn't even realize that Chez had lowered my panties until I was stepping out of them. They were going to fuck me! I stood there, trying to concentrate on the doorknob to our little closet of heaven. Trying to will it not to turn, not to let either Coach Shire show up and stop the delicious feelings my body was experiencing. Not till I got what I wanted. What I needed.

My legs spread wide apart with Storm and Don at my side, Willie returned to my now naked ass, spreading the wetness that Chez had taken from my leaking pussy over his throbbing black cockhead. Chez stood up in front of me, running his equally big and hard cock through my lips, massaging my clit. I felt those two magnificent dark tools line up at my two wanting holes, and thrilled at the thought that soon they would be slicing deep, deep inside me.

Suddenly, the door swung open, hitting Chez in the back. Like black and white dominoes, he fell toward me and I fell back into Willie, who fell back, landing in a sitting position on the bench. His cock had been lined up with my ass, and with the force of our fall it popped through my clenching wet sphincter and slid inside me. "Unghhh!" I groaned from the unexpectedly quick assault. Almost simultaneously, Chez' monster slipped past my lips and deep into me! I had both of them inside me and they were slowly sinking deeper. "Oh goddd....oh goddd...ohhh...." I quietly chanted as the feeling of these two black cocks in my body overwhelmed me. 

"What the fuck is going on here?" It was Coach Shire! Oh shit, I had totally let this get out of hand and forgotten his instructions. 

"C...Coach.... oh god... I'm sorry.... ungh!" I looked at him standing in the doorway, even as Chez' mighty cock sank deeper into me and Willie sank deeper into my ass. He entered the room and his brother, my first Coach Shire, entered behind him. "Holy Shit!" six black men uttered in unison as each took in the scene from his own perspective. Don looked panicked and said to both coaches "Coach, it's not... I mean she... we... it's not what it looks like..." Maybe he thought I was going to cry rape or something. I almost laughed at that. 

"Son," the college coach said, "I'm pretty sure it's exactly what it looks like. Now stand back and put some clothes on. You too." He said, talking to Storm. My empty hands fell to Chez' broad black shoulders as I continued to rock up and down onto his and Willie's cocks. Both of them had stopped moving when the coaches came in, but I just couldn't. "Now, you there, back off" he said, talking to Chez.

"No! Not yet... please..." I cried, reaching around Chez' strong black body on top of me. Willie's cock, still hard and pulsing, was now deep in my ass. I clutched and twitched on the two cocks inside me, desperately trying to cum, and to feel them cum. It wouldn't take much more. Just a little more time. "Please .... not yet..."

"Back off I said!" The college coach growled. Chez tried to pull my hands from his hips and slowly drew his big hard cock from my sucking pussy. "Nooooo....," I wailed in despair, "please... a little more.... ungh..." I furiously pumped my pussy up and down Chez' proud cock as it's length slid out of me. "Oh god.... oh ... god...."

"Son, make her stop now, you hear?" The college coach finally said to Willie. I knew he was as close as I was. I wrapped my arms tightly around Chez, holding on as I continued to fuck his hot hard wood into me. "Son," the coach continued, "you cum now and you won't even be a water boy in college ball, you hear me? Now stop.... now!"

With all his strength, Willie pealed my fists from Chez and attempted to lift me off of him. His cock betrayed his true wish as it remained hard and deep inside me, where I wanted it to stay. They stood up and I wrapped my arms and legs around Chez, bouncing on his muscular body to keep these fabulous cocks pounding into me, so deep into me. 

"I'm tryin' Coach, look..." Chez cried as he tried to peal my clutching body from his. "Help me guys."

I looked into college Coach Shire's eyes, pleading with him to let me cum. "Please... ungh .... please..." "Get her off of him you guys. Do what you have to," the coach replied. Shit. The two coaches looked at each other in disbelief of my incredible need. I was shaking and sweating as my ass and pussy were furiously fucking these black gods. My orgasm was fast approaching, and I could see Chez gritting his teeth, almost in pain. His eyes were a mix of ecstasy, pain and confusion, and he quietly pleaded with me "Coach... Jenny... I've gotta stop. Please don't .... oh shit.... don't make me cum!" 

I was so close, so damn close. At my side, Don and Storm stood with their cocks still rock hard. Precum drooled from their cockheads so much that it pooled on the floor. Inside me, two more black cocks, so strong, so big, so good, fucked me, .....fucked me. I could feel the long shafts, the fat spongy heads, traveling deep into me, then withdrawing, then back, deep inside me. And two more cocks, bigger and blacker than the rest, pulsed just as hard as the rest inside the suits of both of my coaches as they watched. Six black cocks, all hard for me. All pulsing, straining, drooling for me. Surely wanting to cum in me. To fuck me, to cum in me. In my pussy, in my ass, in my mouth. Oh, the thought if it all, of all that black cock, of the copious warm cum flowing into my body, it was too much.... too much.

"Oh shit! Oh .... god.... oh ..... ungh!" My body went into overdrive, my hips spasming as I approached a great orgasm. As I started to shake, my strength wavered, and Chez and Willie used the opportunity to peel from me. All of a sudden I stood there between them, my sweating body shaking and twitching. Damn! My legs gave out and I fell to my knees. That brought me face to face with Chez' wet cock and without thinking I took it into my mouth. "Ummmm...." I hummed, tasting myself on his great black pole. Even as he sunk into my mouth, his hands came to my head. His strong black hands. Yes! If he wasn't going to fuck me, let him fuck my mouth! But instead of holding my head and fucking my mouth, he pulled out with a loud slurp. "Can't do it Jenny" he said. "Not allowed."

"You damn right boy. Now get dressed. All of you!" the college coach shouted. The two coaches took me by the arms and stood me up. I was so turned on, so frustrated, so mad at them. I looked at the clock and it was 6:30. Even if I could argue with them, time was up. I wasn't going to get the cum I so badly craved, mine or theirs. Outside the room, behind the stage, the other members of the troupe waited. I straightened myself up as best I could. At least I got a little good fucking from these black sex machines. I knew inside that there would be more to come.

As I was leaving the room to let my devils to get dressed, each of them asked the other where their outfits were. "Yo, Coach, what'd you do with our outfits?" Chez asked. They should have been in there. I didn't take them. I stood there, looking at Chez, at his hard black body and his hard black cock, and fought myself from jumping back onto him. Then my daughter showed up with a box in her arms. "Here are your outfits. I had them cleaned." She was great.

Outside the closet we met up with the other members of the troupe. Seeing them made me come to my senses a bit. My daughter looked at me knowingly, although she couldn't know exactly what happened. "OK everyone. Let's get dressed and ready! We've got a show to do. Meet me in the wing in five minutes! Let's move!" They scattered and I, along with both Coach Shires, found a quiet place to sit for a minute to let me catch my breath.

After I had rested for a bit, it became evident from the noise that people were filing in to the theater. Fortunately, all of my troupe knew what they had to do to set up, so I wasn't really needed. I waited and watched in the wings with my two handsome black coaches as the moment of truth approached.

Soon enough it was show time. I stood in the wings with the devils because they didn't go on right away, while the others took their places on stage. I opened the curtains. Courteous applause came from the audience. I started the music, and the dancing started. We had finally made it!

Through each act, I stood in the darkness of the wing with all my black devils surrounding me. I could smell the sex from my own body, having cum earlier on my own hands, and having been fucked so well, if so briefly, by these same devils only a short time before. 

Soon it was time for the dance of temptation. The dance I had recruited my wonderful young black studs to perform. The dance, the temptation that they had learned and performed so well, on and off the stage. As the devils walked out of the darkness of the wing and into the light of the stage, many audible gasps came from the audience. I watched the black muscles of their backs ripple as they walked to their places. Then as they turned to face the audience it was my turn to gasp. They hadn't cum! They were so evidently hard in their clinging lycra shorts. Oh my god! Huge tubes of flesh ran down the leg of each devil, straining to lift the tight material, to break through. The audience fell into a silence as the music started and my little white girl angels danced out on the stage. I'm sure I heard a few ladies muffle "oh no" in the audience. I was going to loose my job for sure.

Soon the actual dance began. The devils took their angels through all the leaps, the dives, the sensual swaying. Black skin on white skin. Muscles on softness. Masculinity on femininity. Sex. I watched the dance and I watched the audience. Soon I noticed a strange thing. Women in the audience, many women, white women, were swaying their heads and their shoulders as if they were the dancers. As if they were the ones being tempted. The audience was rapt, and it was clear that the sense of temptation that the dance was meant to create was becoming real. 

As the dance reached a crescendo so to did the tension on the stage and in the audience. The devils took their final spot, backs to the audience, hard black bodies sweating and pulsing. They swung each angel around until each was on her knees, just where she was supposed to be, just to the side of the devil so the look of temptation would be obvious to the audience. As each little angel looked longingly and fearfully into the face of her black devil I heard several obvious female moans from the audience. This was hot!

I held the white boy angels back to let this moment sink in, and then I heard a strange sound. A tearing sound. Fabric was being ripped somewhere. I looked around and finally saw, right on the stage, that Willie's massive cock had ripped right through his shorts! It broke free and dangled just to the side of my daughter's tempted (and tempting) face! Then I heard another tear, and there was Chez' monster, freed from captivity, bobbing long and hard in front of him. My daughter looked into the wing, not able to see me but knowing I was there, and smiled. What had she done? Finally, two more tears, and all four of my black devils were free. Only the angels and the devils and I knew it. Like me the first time I had sat in the audience during rehearsal, they couldn't know what was really happening on stage. 

I watched each little angel on her knees, trying, really trying not to succumb to the final, the ultimate temptation. To publicly accept the need, the desire, the submission to these giant black men and their giant black cocks that each had tasted in the privacy of our little group. The daughter of the beautiful Mrs. Smith was the first to give in. Slowly, oh so slowly, she shuffled her knees until she was directly in front of Don. His cock throbbed at her mouth. Another moan from the audience. I didn't know what to do. As her lips made contact with his throbbing black head, I did the only thing I could think of. I quickly closed the curtain. I was going to be fired for sure.

As the curtains came down, the audience erupted in cheers! I walked out to the middle of the stage. I was going to announce that there was a technical difficulty, but my clothes were a little disheveled. I stuck my head through the parted curtains, only to find that the audience, or at least the women in the audience, were standing and cheering! They must have thought that that was the ending. I guess it was. Behind me, I could now hear four slurping angelic mouths, each servicing a shining hard black cock. Right on stage with only a curtain separating these kids from their parents! I looked onto the eyes of the beautiful Mrs. Smith in the front row as her daughter knelt beside me. Mrs. Smith was cheering and I'm sure her daughter would if she could.

Please, please just let them cum before the applause died down. These guys liked to announce their cumming, I knew that for sure. Soon enough, I heard Don, and then Chez and Storm each loudly grunting and groaning, telling anyone who could hear that their little angels were now sucking down another load of warm wet black man's cum. But where was Willie? Surely my daughter's talented mouth would get him off if she hadn't already. The applause was starting do die down! C'mon Willie, cum, please! Damn, usually I say that when his cock is somewhere inside me. But I needed him to cum while he wouldn't be heard.

Finally, though, the applause stopped and everyone took their seats. They looked at me, my face through the curtain, waiting for me to say something. As I opened my mouth to speak, I felt my dress being lifted from behind! Oh no! Not here! Not now! My panties had been removed in the prop closet so now I was standing, naked for my troupe's eyes from the waist down, while my astonished face looked out into the waiting crowd. Then I felt what could only be Willie's hard cock nudging my still wet lips! Oh shit! I started to talk to the audience just to keep from moaning.

"Thank you ... thank you. Ohhh (Willie sank his fat cock head into me) thank you so much! Oh God (Willie's cock sliced several inches into me) we are so happy you liked our show!" Again the applause rang out. I was starting to sweat and Willie was starting to fuck me. Fuck me right there! "Don't stop!" I said loudly, talking to the audience but also to Willie and his black spear sawing in and out of my wet pussy. "Thank you .... ahhh ... thank you. As you might imagine, we worked so hard ... oh ... so hard ... to bring this off." Willie's cock was now really fucking me, getting his full length inside me where it touched all the lovely places that only my black devils had touched. "As you know ... the message of this performance was very deep ... so... so deep ... and I hope it was not too ... much ... to ...take." Again, thankfully, the applause rose up. I was grinding my teeth, trying so hard not to grunt or groan or cry out. I didn't know if I could hold out as the feeling of an intense orgasm welled inside me. 

"I don't know what can top this performance" I continued to the audience, "but we'll have another show next semester. I hope you all ... cum!" Right there on stage, facing a full house of unsuspecting faculty and parents, I came. I felt Willie's huge black cock pulsing jets of his hot cum deep inside me, and I came! He held the back of my head so I couldn't retreat behind the curtain. I had to face the crowd as I rode it out. "Please ... please do cum! Won't you?" I yelled to the crowd even as Willie's cum still leaked from his throbbing cock as it rested inside me. The cheering continued, and thankfully, thankfully, Willie let my head go and let me slip behind the curtain.

Once I was behind the curtain Willie let go of my hips and I fell to my knees, my legs weak from the fucking and orgasm I'd just experienced. On my knees I came face to face with Willie's wet black cock and immediately sucked that big black thing into my mouth. "Ummmm" I purred as his slowly pulsing cock fed me the last of his dark thick seed. Around me the other angels, except my daughter, continued milking their devils with their sucking mouths, as I did, while the little white boys mulled in the wing. Our performance was over! Time to party!