11 comments/ 56774 views/ 23 favorites Melanie's Seduction Ch. 01 By: jones286 Michael first became aware of interracial sex whilst at school. There was a very tall black boy, Chris in his year, who was very self-confident in a way which was not common in England at that time. Chris, at a party, managed to spend an evening with the hottest girl in the area, Chippy. Chippy was very athletic but had large breasts, a slim waist, lovely tanned skin and a beautiful smile. Michael thought she was incredibly attractive but never had the nerve to approach her. Michael heard that Chris was at a party which Chippy attended and managed to get into a bedroom with her. Michael was told that there were soft moans coming from the room with Chippy and Chris and he was very envious. He could barely imagine what Chris was doing to Chippy to elicit such a response (Michael was only 15 at the time). This incident combined with other fleeting comments and incidents and probably lodged in his unconscious mind and set the scene for later events. A second comment Michael heard in his home town was of a girl that had been quite racist originally, but was now living in a flat with a Moroccan. What had occurred to change the girl's mind also intrigued Michael. Years later Michael was 25 and working in London and had slim petite girlfriend Melanie who had breasts that were quite large for her very slim but quite curvaceous 5'1" frame. She had lovely flat stomach and hips that were slim but still womanly. Michael himself was 5'10", also slim and athletic. Michael lived near the route for the Notting Hill carnival. In his time in London he had met more black people and generally got on well with them. He had seen another incident which sparked his attention when he saw an attractive white woman, in her early 30's, with a low cut top in a Notting Hill pub. She was sitting opposite a black guy and was clearly leaning over and trying to encourage him by giving him an eyeful of her round white breasts. The black guy, who was only of average attractiveness almost, seemed to be playing hard to get. This incident reinforced the idea to Michael that at least something seemed to allow black men to be successful with very attractive white girls. The Notting Hill carnival was due to start soon and Michael thought it would be fun for Melanie and him to participate. Michael had met a black guy James through a sports club and found out he actually helped organise the carnival. James encouraged Michael to participate on their float which he said was a mixed float which encouraged the theme of social integration. Black and white couples would participate, dancing firstly together and then with each other's partners to show the reality of racial integration. James had a female friend Lisa who would participate. Lisa was a very busty and generally voluptuous black girl, who was around 5' 9" and probably almost Michael's weight given her broad frame. Michael had noticed her in the gym. Once she was hot and had flapped her loose t shirt up and down to cool down, revealing her 40 DD dark breasts clad in a white bra. Melanie was a rather conservative girl, who had seen few coloured people growing up and her parents were disapproving of coloured people, without being blatantly racist. Michael had persuaded Melanie to participate on the basis she liked dancing, even though she was a little shy when confronted by the racy outfits. Michael ensured that they had a couple of drinks before going to the first dance practice, knowing how alcohol really loosened up Melanie and that she had very little resistance to it. Michael and Melanie attended the first pre- carnival practice sessions when the dancing began. The dancing was quite sensuous with the women dancing in front of her man wearing a short skirt, which sat on her hips and skimpy cheerleader type top which was cut to reveal the entire midriff and display a lot of cleavage. There were several dances but the main one involved the man placing one hand on the girl's stomach and the other, low on her left hip, effectively on the top of her buttock, encouraging the sensual hip movement. Initially Melanie was OK with the dancing, but when she realised that they had to swap partners for the bulk of the practice, she was taken aback. So as to not appear rude, she did not make a fuss, but was determined to tell Michael off for not letting her know the set up. Melanie felt very small standing in front of the 6'2" James and very physically overawed. When the interracial dancing commenced, she realised that James was a great dancer, much better than her. "Just relax against me and let me lead you" James said in his deep, masculine voice. A slight shiver went through Mel but she had s submissive personality and did as he said and the main dance started. Looking across at the couple as he held Lisa, Michael found the sight of James' very large black hand across the front of Melanie's taut white mid-section to be incredibly erotic. Because of the disparity in their size, James's hand spanned the entire area of her white, toned stomach, with his little finger almost slipping under the waistband of the low cut skirt, heading towards her lower abdomen, whilst his thumb brushed the underside of Melanie's lovely right breast. Similarly his left hand was so large that it effectively cupped most of her tight left buttock when his thumb was resting and hooked into the top of the skirt. In the meantime Michael enjoyed dancing with the very voluptuous Lisa, who seemed to like him and was a little flirtatious. Melanie, meanwhile, was acutely conscious of how much of her soft white body was being held, firmly but gently by the first black man she had ever spent much time talking to. Being nervous, and encouraged by the other three she drank as much as they did, but being so slight, it had a much greater effect on her and she rapidly became tipsy. They finished the night with a kind of salsa which involved the man's leg being placed deeply between the woman's and a lot of sideways gyrations. With Michael doing this initially, the consequent friction between her legs combined with the alcohol started to make her very excited. Just at that point partners changed and for good measure the men had to take off their shirts and the women hold to their torso whilst leaning back and gyrating. Given her earlier excitement, she could not help but notice James's incredibly chiselled physique and warm dark skin under her slim fingers. With James's leg deep between hers and his large hand cupping her buttock to support her as she leant back, she could not help her arousal increasing. She tried to ignore it by mentally imagining herself being elsewhere. However, James, able to feel the moisture starting to moisten her panties, seeing her breathing quicken and seeing how hard her nipples were now against the flimsy top, knew that her body was reacting no matter what her mind wanted. He increased her stimulation by flexing and moving his thigh and allowing his fingers on her bottom to slightly knead her flesh. He was rewarded with a flush start to emerge on Mel's chest and even more erratic breathing. The first stage of Melanie's conditioning had been achieved by James. She had felt arousal, whilst being sensuously held in the arms of a black man. At the end of the evening Lisa made a point of arranging to invite Melanie out for drinks with a few of her girlfriends the next week. Melanie, embarrassed at how close she had been dancing with Lisa's boyfriend, felt she had to go to show there were no hard feelings. Melanie for her part was not entirely comfortable with the idea of mixing with coloured people, but James and Lisa seemed to be very pleasant. Lisa and Melanie went out for a girlie drinks session for the night after their first practice session as Melanie thought it would rude not to attend. A group of white and black girls went out for a drink and Melanie as usual got tipsy quite quickly. Melanie was surprised to realise that most of the white girls, who were all very attractive, had black boyfriends. Lisa, saw her opportunity and after spending the earlier part of the night on girl talk subtly moved the conversation to sex. Lisa explained how she and James had been an item and remained close, but they were incompatible in the long run. She did say that what had held them together for so long was James' amazing sexual prowess. Melanie shyly asked what she meant. Lisa explained that James combined tremendous knowledge of a woman's body, with a killer physique and his "secret weapon". Melanie blushing asked what that was. Lisa said he has the most amazing cock, very, very thick and very virile. Rather drunk Melanie said how thick is it? Lisa knew she had her interest piqued and said OK show me how thick Michael is using your fingers. Melanie shyly held her two middle fingers together, to indicate Michael's modest endowment (still giving Michael the benefit of the doubt). Lisa with a knowing smile then moved her hand all the way to Melanie's wrist and said that is how James' measures up, he is thicker than your wrist! Melanie was astonished. How did you fit it in you? She blurted out. "Once I got used to the size, it was the most amazing experience I have ever had" Lisa said. Melanie by now blushing changed the subject, but Lisa noticed how much colour she had in her cheeks. Melanie did not realise it, but she was being gradually influenced... The dancing nights continued and Melanie gradually became more comfortable with being held so closely by a negro, although she always needed a few drinks beforehand to calm her nerves. Seeing the other white women being held so close by their black partners --and appearing to enjoy it enormously, assuaged her sense of guilt. She continued to catch up with Lisa, who had become a friend. From time to time, Lisa would drop in the odd comment about James' sexual prowess and said that he was such an amazing lover "even for a black man" that she still slept with him sometimes although they had broken up. Melanie could not help herself from asking what the comment about black men in general meant. Lisa said, with a worldly smile "everyone knows that usually black men are much better and satisfying lovers" why do you think so many white girls date them, it's certainly not for their money!" she concluded laughing. One of the pretty blonde girls from the club, who had overheard the last part of their conversation piped up and said "you are so right Lisa, I only realised what sex was supposed to be like when I first slept with a black man, you should try it Melanie, there is nothing like it! These blacks are HUGE and believe me size DOES make a difference" she said with an overt wink. Embarrassed, Melanie changed the subject. Although Melanie would not dwell on the issue, the comments had a cumulative effect of her starting to see James in a different light and at least consider for a moment the idea of what it would be like to be taken by a black man, something she had never considered before in her wildest dreams. After one very sensuous dancing session, Michael chanced his arm by giving Melanie a few more drinks. That night he said how sexy Melanie looked with a tall black man dancing behind her and a very large black hand holding her stomach whilst the other was effectively firmly cupping her small round buttock. Melanie, who was pretty drunk by then, surprised him by saying I think James liked it as well, I thought I felt something very hard and BIG brush against my bottom near the end, she then blushed, but her unexpected admission had turned them both on. That night Michael and she had a very satisfying sexual session, with Melanie seeming to be much more responsive than usual... Melanie's Seduction Ch. 02 Tessa C did a great job of editing. On the day of the carnival Melanie got a further surprise: The carnival costumes were even skimpier than the practice ones. The skirt sat so low on her hips that she worried it might show the top of her buttocks; the waistband was barely above her pubic bone. The top was more like a halter-top, cut very low. Her areolas were only just covered. She had little choice, however, as the other girls did not seem to mind and she could not let everyone down. Before getting on the float James insisted that everyone smoke from a large "reefer" he had brought. Although Melanie would never normally consider such a thing, she felt she had to join in with the crowd and get into the spirit of the West Indian carnival. Michael happily joined in, encouraged by Lisa. The dancing began on the carnival vehicle. Melanie felt the drug kick in and all her inhibitions melted away. During the first act she was dancing with Michael and she let his hands wander even further than was common in the very sensual dance. Melanie found herself becoming more and more aroused, helped along by the ready supply of alcohol on the float which Michael constantly passed to her. The fact that she was dancing to the reggae rhythms in front of hundreds of people just made the whole experience even more surreal and, in a strange way, erotic. Just when she had gotten so turned on that she was worried her panties would become drenched, she realized she was being passed over to James! In her befuddled state she had forgotten the changeover that was planned for half way through the carnival drive. Melanie realized a large, black man - who knew how to press all her buttons - would be holding her very closely while she was in her aroused state. Her mental turmoil increased when Lisa give her a big wink and said, "Enjoy yourself!" as she passed by while changing partners. Melanie decided to try to relax and let her mind wander elsewhere. Her plan was disrupted when she felt James' large dark hands rubbing lotion all over her. She was about to say something when she realized all of the dark people were putting sun cream on their white partners, including Lisa on Michael. She realized it probably symbolized racial cooperation and was very practical as the sun was strong and the white dancers would burn. "Just relax, girl," James said in his deep, masterful voice, so she shut her eyes and did just that. The feeling of his powerful hands roaming at will over her soft, exposed flesh was exciting; in her aroused and intoxicated state, even she could not deny this. She gasped as his long, dark fingers moved from her neck, down towards her partially exposed breasts. Opening her eyes she saw strong, dark fingers dipping deeply into her pale cleavage, practically cupping her round breasts. She started to object when James said, softly, "This is the tenderest skin, and the easiest to burn". She knew he was right, but could not contain another gasp as his long, black fingers rubbed all around her milk white cleavage, lingering on the tops of her breasts, confidently brushing her pink, rock-hard nipples as he applied lotion just under the edge of her very low-cut top. When James completed this act which was part sun protection, part erotic massage he cheekily squeezed both of her erect points. Melanie could not stifle a soft moan at this, and was embarrassed to see Lisa smile knowingly at her reaction. Unknown to Melanie, James was also smiling broadly as he completed the second stage of her physical conditioning: getting Melanie used to black hands caressing her erogenous zones while she was aroused. After five minutes of this treatment, which included the tops of her legs and her very sensitive inner thighs, Melanie was protected from the sun but was more hot and bothered than ever. The dancing resumed and she could not help but feel excitement, even as she tried to imagine herself elsewhere. The cream had left a slightly oily sheen on her body and James' hands seemed to caress her as they slid along her skin during the interracial couples' performance of the very sensuous dances. Then came the salsa. James pushed his muscular thigh deeply between Melanie's legs before his large hands grasped her left cheek and her waist. Their difference in height meant she was effectively lifted off the ground with only her toes touching the floor. Her womanhood was pressed against his muscular leg, grinding into him with every move. This stimulated her entire femininity, from anus to clitoris. As the dance moves pulled her first back and forward, then side to side on his leg she could feel her womanhood becoming wetter and wetter. She knew the evidence of her excitement must be dripping from her panties, and hoped James did not notice. She blushed with embarrassment. Unfortunately for her, James knew exactly what he was doing and the effect it was having. Lisa had told him many of Melanie's sexual responses which she had gleaned from the white girl during drunken conversations. James knew that things were well on track. ***** At the end of parade day James invited them all back to his place. Though Melanie was uncertain, Michael encouraged her to come along. He was also a little drunk and Lisa had enticed him with many glimpses of her very large, round, dark breasts. The two couples spent a long time drinking even more and listening to reggae. James then took Melanie upstairs under the pretext of getting more drinks, leaving Michael alone with the voluptuous Lisa. "Come, let's do the dance again," he said, and Melanie, both drunk and stoned, complied. She felt James' hands take control of her body and she moved to the music as she had been conditioned to do over the last several weeks. He firmly but sensuously directed and caressed her body as she swayed to the insistent Caribbean beat. She even closed her eyes at James' command. His dark hands moved smoothly over her soft white skin. She felt cool air on her body, not realizing James had easily stripped her flimsy clothing. When he lay her on the bed she was grateful for the chance to relax. She was incredibly aroused, still submissive, and very, VERY wet. She was ripe for the picking, another sexy white girl about to be taken by a well endowed black man - an increasing trend in the modem world. Very groggy, Melanie realized James was over top of her and felt his muscular legs firmly edge hers apart. When she blearily opened her eyes, Melanie saw James' large frame covering her, almost filling her vision with his muscular black chest. Only her blue eyes and brown hair were visible over his wide shoulders. His broad chest with its wiry, curly hair was already stimulating her erect, pink nipples. As she dimly grasped her vulnerable position, she felt a warm, thick object nestle against her womanhood! With a start she attempted to sit up, but her state rendered her helpless in James' gentle grip. One of his large hands held her round, white buttock firmly but gently. The other lay flat on her stomach and lower abdomen, controlling her hips. He mimicked the control he had exerted over her slim frame during the dance. Melanie felt her peril as the massive head of James' large, black cock started to edge into her. She grunted as his negroid thickness stretched her outer labia. She was slight at 5'1", and very slender. Michael's cock was just shy of 5" and very slim; she had never really been stretched. James' cock had a much thicker head than Michael's, she realized, and she gasped as it gradually pushed apart her damp labia. Now that her lips were parted, all it took was a firm thrust from James and the thick head fully entered her. "Ugggnhh!" she grunted at this unthinkable penetration. She realized she was about to be just another white girl initiated by James into interracial sex. While her white mind rebelled against this, her white pussy was helpless to stop the intrusion. She soon realized his manhood thickened from head to base; every inch of penetration would spread her wider. "Relax," said James as he slid deeper into his white conquest. "You will love this once I stretch you out." "No! Ugh, ugh!" she grunted as her pussy was dominated by his black cock. She shook her head and upper body trying to get away, but that did little good as he had a firm, controlling grip on her slim, white hips. This was the penetration of yet another tight white pussy by an oversized black cock. His thickness pulled her labia in and out with every slow, masterful thrust, stimulating her clit and massaging every part of her pussy, including her g spot. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter! Melanie had previously ignored blacks as a group, but there was no ignoring the effects of this black penetration upon her white body and mind. "UGHNNNN." She grunted again as yet another inch of hard, black cock edged into her. He was deeper inside her now than Michael had EVER been. The truth was that her mind was being opened as much as her body. As her femininity moistened further and grew accustomed to this huge invader Melanie started to understand what was behind the many interracial liaisons she had seen between pretty, white girls and large, black men. Melanie was panting heavily now, partly from her attempts to escape this taboo penetration, and partly, she realized, from excitement. Her attempts to remain unresponsive were thwarted by James' masterful approach and deep knowledge of female reactions. Having stretched Melanie with the first half of his cock he now rocked gently back and forth, letting her adapt to his size while his girth stimulated both Melanie's clitoris and her G-spot. Every stroke of this pleasure-giving black phallus chipped away at Melanie's unconscious assumption that blacks were a slightly inferior race. In fact, this penetration reinforced what she had heard during conversations with Lisa and some other white girls from the club that black men were far superior lovers than white men. This illicit thought sent a shiver through her body. Accepting her inability to escape from this unwanted coupling, Melanie decided to act like a dead person and take her mind away from this unthinkable act. James smiled at her strategy. It would allow him to really stimulate the white girl's beautiful, passive body. Using the knowledge of Melanie's sexual preferences and erogenous zones that Lisa had passed on to him, he went to work. First he ensured her nipples were hard, stimulated by the wiry hairs on his rock-hard chest. Then he gently bit the side of her delicate neck- a very sensitive area for her - eliciting an involuntary shiver. All the while his thick, hard cock was massaging her tight, wet tunnel. Melanie heard gentle moans and feminine coos and was shocked when she realized the sounds were coming from her! James' well-planned assault was having the intended effect. She realized that her strategy of no response was doomed. She tried one last gambit. "No, James, we can't! The races... should not... mix!" Melanie gasped between involuntary moans. "Why not?" he asked. "This is just the logical conclusion to today's integration dances." Melanie tried to formulate a response but James simply put an end to the argument by thrusting a little faster, rendering Melanie speechless with sexual excitement. "How do I compare to Michael? Am I bigger?" James taunted before dipping his head to forcefully suck her erect, pink nipples. She could only coo with feminine sexual fulfillment as her masterful black lover took her skillfully. He filled her in a way Michael never would. Melanie gradually realized the unthinkable: this black man was going to bring her to an earth-shattering orgasm! One far stronger than any of her white lovers had ever managed, Michael included! James felt the beginnings of Melanie's orgasm: the involuntary raising of her knees, the tightening of her arms around his broad, dark shoulders. No longer trying to hold him off, she was pulling him closer instead. Having initiated many white women he recognized her mental turmoil and now chose to give another turn of the screw. He slowed his controlled thrusts into the slim white girl, keeping her on the edge, and whispered, "Just think, Melanie, I am doing this to you with only half my length. Imagine your pleasure once I have stretched you to take my full ten inches." James looked down between their bodies, drawing Melanie's pleasure-filled gaze to the crux of their union. Melanie was shocked by the truth of his words; there was as much of him outside of her as in! It was the sheer thickness and hardness of his manhood that was giving her such tremendous pleasure; he had so much more in reserve! His cock thickened all the way down to its base! The realization that James might be able to give her even more pleasure tipped her over the edge and Melanie came harder than she ever had before. Her pelvis bucked as though with a mind of its own, grinding against his black cock. She panted wildly, while her slim arms firmly wrapped around her new lover's shoulders. James drove his point forward, cumming in the slim, white girl while whispering: "This is why you see so many pretty, white girls with us blacks. Just remember this feeling when you're next in bed with your skinny white boy." His words burned into Melanie's consciousness as the unwanted but overwhelming orgasm rolled on and on, taking her to the edge of consciousness. Her hips ground against him, his words opening her mind as wide as his huge cock had her pussy. She panted wantonly as the Negro's huge girth made her cum again and again. None of her orgasms with Michael could compare to this. She realized that if James was a fair representation, black men were not only better lovers for white women; they were in a different league. Melanie tried to banish this forbidden thought even as her hips bucked and her pussy contracted again and again, milking the pleasure-giving invader. **** Downstairs and unaware of how far James had gone, Michael thought he had made great progress with the busty Lisa. She had allowed Michael to remove her top and suck her large, chocolate-coloured breasts. While she had not allowed him to feel her up below the waist, she had slipped her hand into Michael's trousers. Feeling his hard, but thin, penis, Lisa stifled a smile as she thought of the big surprise Melanie would be getting upstairs. She whispered, "That's right, suck me Michael." Unable to control himself under the physical and mental stimulation, Michael came hard into Lisa's hand and over the front of his slacks. This had all been part of James' plan. Michael was now on the back foot, satisfied and embarrassed at the same time. Lisa calmed him and helped him clean up before Melanie came down. Melanie, having recovered from her mind-blowing orgasm, could not leave the bedroom quickly enough and James, with an insight gained through experience, let her go. He was satisfied, knowing his seed had been planted deeply into Melanie in more ways than one. On their way back to their flat, Michael was fairly quiet which suited Melanie as she did not want to have to think about her experience right now. When they went to bed Michael did ask Melanie what James and she had got up to. "Well we kissed" said Melanie not wanting to lie but unable to tell the whole explosive truth. "Was he a good kisser?" asked Michael. "Yes he was a very good kisser," she said unable to lie and remembering the deep soul kiss he gave her as his hugeness first entered her - the shock had led her to gasp and her wide open mouth had been covered by his much larger one. James' thick negro tongue had entered her small mouth in parallel with this thick black cock pushing between her small and tight lower lips and even during the physical shock of the penetration, the symbolism had not been lost on her. "What about Lisa's kissing?" she asked and Michael's evasiveness made her realise that more had gone on than kissing downstairs as well. With that the couple fell asleep, both of them rather uneasily. Melanie's Seduction Ch. 03 Increasing the white man's burden The morning after the carnival, Michael left early for work: Melanie woke alone and realized that her nipples were very hard and she was moist between her legs. It was very unusual for her to wake in that state. She realized that she had been dreaming about sex, with a very well endowed, insistent lover rhythmically fucking her with very long steady strokes. Melanie initially tried to rationalize that the dream lover was Michael. However as she remembered her panting and gasping in the dream; she realized how large her lover's cock had to be to achieve such long strokes, she understood that it had to be James that had inspired this fantasy. This knowledge added a guilty edge to her emotions but did nothing to reduce her strong arousal: if anything, the realization that a single forbidden coupling with James had left a deep impression on her added to the stimulation, despite her efforts to brush it away ... **** The next week, at their now regular drinks, Lisa asked Melanie what it was like to be taken by James. Lisa and James knew that the surest way to hook Melanie on interracial sex was for her to admit to another woman the tremendous sexual pleasure James had given her and his clear superiority to any white lover she had ever had; especially to Michael. At first Melanie tried to deny that the sexual liason had occurred. Lisa, who had been briefed by James, showed she knew exactly what happened. "You two hooked up in the bedroom" said Lisa teasingly. "He forced me against my will!" Melanie protested in her own defense. "Is that why you were panting and gasping in orgasm?" Lisa said with a wicked smile. "How did you know?" Melanie asked starting to flush in embarrassment, not thinking to deny it. "Firstly I have great hearing and secondly, James does that to all the girls he beds, especially the white virgins." "I am not a virgin", Melanie replied indignantly. "Honey, until you have had sex with a black man, particularly one like James, you really are!" Lisa said firmly. "How did you find him as a lover...?" said Lisa, deliberately probing the very uncomfortable and frantically blushing Melanie. "Oh my god, he is SO BIG!!", Melanie finally admitted. Lisa smiled at this first breach in Melanie's defenses. "You said that right" said a redheaded white girl, Janet, who had overheard their conversation. Jane was a very striking pale skinned and very busty girl [very similar in appearance to the beautiful interracial star Janet Mason in her younger pictures, shortly after her breasts were enhanced], " it really DOES make a difference to your pleasure doesn't it..." Janet added with a knowing and wicked smile. She concluded, "Speaking honestly, as one white women to another, these black guys are simply in a different league when it comes to satisfying us than our guys". Melanie was too embarrassed to answer, but Lisa could see her agreement in Melanie's red cheeks and downcast eyes. Pushing her point in the absence left by Melanie's shy silence, Janet said "don't worry I believed the old line - size doesn't matter - until I was bedded by a black guy of course!" "I think it's a line put around by white guys to hang onto their women, but WE all know the truth don't we!" Janet and Lisa laughed knowingly and Melanie- embarrassed to be implicitly included in this group of "knowing" women, who had been truly pleasured by an endowed black men- continued to blush whilst secretly wondering if Janet was right about the source of this line. At that moment Michael arrived, to Melanie's relief and said "you girls seem to be having fun". Janet calculatedly leaned forward, the movement drawing Michael's gaze irresistibly to her ample pale cleavage. She knew she had that power over him and liked to push his buttons. "Yes" said Janet with a flirtatious smile, "we have ALL had lots of fun!". Melanie, now extremely embarrassed, was happy to depart with Michael, leaving Janet and Lisa still giggling. **** Meanwhile, using Lisa, James worked to continue his plan. Firstly James confronted Michael with the fact he had ejaculated with Lisa. Michael was blissfully ignorant as to how far James had got with Melanie. This was not fair James stated and he insisted Michael persuade Melanie to have a repeat swap session. Michael guessed that Melanie would be reluctant but followed James' suggestion as to how it could be brought about... Michael agreed with James to withheld sex as much as possible, particularly during Melanie's mid-late cycle when her desire was highest (this was a further sexual fact that Lisa had gleaned from Melanie). Michael's abstinence was aided by Lisa starting to see Michael regularly for sexual encounters. Michael was excited by this but he found himself in a real bind as he was guilty about what he was doing both with regards to Melanie and James (who unbeknownst to Michael was orchestrating the entire thing). Lisa would never let Michael do more than suckle her huge breasts (which still excited Michael immensely as they were so much larger than Melanie's). Lisa would usually finish him off with a very thorough and VERY FIRM hand job. If Michael showed any arousal at all after his first orgasm, she would pump him again mercilessly, draining him completely. This reduced any virility and even more so the sensitivity of his penis. In the evenings with Mel he would have little to no interest in sex and be unable to gain an erection. Melanie started to notice and be upset by Michael's lack of responsiveness to her sexually. Even more significantly, Lisa then started to introduce Michael to interracial videos, whilst calculatedly masturbating him... When Michael first saw one he was astonished at the size of the black cocks (Lisa and James carefully chose the videos containing only the very largest black porn-stars) being lovingly caressed by the very sexy white women. Some were nearly twice as long and probably three or four times the volume of his slim 5" penis. Michael blurted out - "surely that is trick photography, no one is that large!" when the first negro had his boxers sensually removed by the stunning white brunette. Michael's erection started to soften in Lisa's hand as he felt utterly emasculated by the image on Lisa's TV. Lisa saw the risk he would be put off for good and taking matters into her own hands very expertly sucked (for one of the only times) Michael's cock whilst putting both of his hands on her full (and now very engorged) breasts. Lisa loved seeing interracial sex with white girls being stretched out: She also liked to subtly belittle white men who she felt as a group had done wrong by her race. Michael felt Lisa's tongue tickle and expertly caress just under the frill at the head of his still somewhat erect penis: Her hand simultaneously steadily pumped his shaft with a slight twisting motion. This twin action combined with the heavy weight of her warm smooth breasts in his hand and erect nipples pushing into his palms were an irresistible sexual force and Michael's erection recovered and he became extremely hard. Lisa felt tremendous satisfaction and sexual excitement from Michael's now very strong erection, knowing the power it gave her over him. "Keep watching the video - its amazing how hard Mandingo makes this girl come!" Lisa said. Grateful for the tremendous sensation Lisa was giving him, Michael meekly watched the whole scene. Mandingo (a famous black porn-star, who was certainly well over 11 inches) sat back and received an amazing head from the white woman who was herself clearly very excited. "Look how wet just kissing that black cock is making her" said Lisa between licking Michael's glans. The wetness on the woman's labia was very apparent Michael realized. Lisa used her knowledge of Michael's physical responses (gleaned from several weeks of sexual encounters) to keep him constantly on the very edge of orgasm through the entire movie. Simultaneously, she would point out to Michael the tremendous peaks that Mandingo was indeed bringing his white partner to. For the next few weeks she started the subtle process of both associating for Michael the sight of an endowed black man pleasuring a white woman with his own incredible sexual excitement: The ONLY time she would fellate him would be whilst he watched interracial videos and under her expert tongue and hands Michael would come harder than he had ever come before, whilst watching video after video of white women also enjoying amazing climaxes but solely with black lovers. The one time Michael asked to see a white male, Lisa put on a carefully chosen video with an out of shape and lessor endowed caucasian. The white female was clearly acting and not aroused: Lisa also give Michael a very half-hearted hand job until Michael in frustration asked for another interracial video at which point Lisa serviced Michael to absolute perfection; ensuring Michael came just as the white female was brought to a climax by the black stud. **** The next step was for Lisa to keep Michael extremely aroused whilst simultaneously casting doubt on his own ability to bring a white woman pleasure through normal sex. Lisa started to caress his penis with almond oil for the first time (both increasing his pleasure and enabling her to keep him on the brink of orgasm for much longer). She whispered erotic comments into his ear and straight into his subconscious. "Look at the contrast of her white skin and his strong black body", "Listen to how much she is moaning, you can tell this really excites her,"Doesn't her sexy WHITE body look great next to his very muscular and very masculine BLACK one". All the while Lisa caressed him in EXACTLY the way she knew excited him most from their previous encounters. She felt Michael's penis become VERY hard and knew she was on the right track, but deliberately slowed her movements to now keep him on the edge of orgasm. In this state Michael was VERY susceptible to her whispered comments and as he kneaded her lovely DDs Michael started to accept all her comments as gospel truths. "Can you see how that THICK cock is spreading that white girl and making her really cream?" said Lisa whilst gently kneading Michael's balls and stroking expertly all around the oil covered head of his penis and just under the frill. Michael could see the creamy white excitement of the girl coating her black lover's huge manhood and moaned in excitement but also doubt realizing he was never going to be able to duplicate this. "But not all women need this?" he asked excited but uncertain. "For a proper orgasm they do" said Lisa, "that's why there are so many beautiful white girls dating black guys at our club". Michael had indeed seen this with his own eyes. "You see a VERY thick cock really FILLS and STRETCHES a woman. This creates lubrication and excitement as she feels every inch" said Lisa carefully keeping Michael on the very edge of orgasm. She noted with pleasure that her somewhat confronting words seemed to make Michael's slender penis swell to its full 4.75 inch length. The association of sexual pleasure with seeing a white woman pleasured by a much larger cock was starting take hold in his sub-conscious. He was also seeing the unmistakably massive orgasm the black stud was giving the brunette in this movie, panting and moaning. I bet Melanie has never orgasmed like that under you" said Lisa with a brilliant but slightly condescending smile as she expertly twisted her fingers around his small but now rock hard penis. At that point, the events of Michael's developing years and the plantation inspired interracial novels he had masturbated to so often all clicked into place and everything made sense. With this he felt both a tremendous rush of illicit excitement and a degree of sexual jealousy which in some strange way further increased the excitement. This combination made him start to come harder than he had EVER done BEFORE and Lisa, wanting to mark this moment in his mind put her voluptuous mouth over his erection and EXPERTLY sucked from him both his sperm and the beginnings of his confidence as a lover. Lisa now made these movies AND her emasculating comments a permanent feature of their liaisons. Where ever possible these featured, slim but curvy brunettes like Melanie with large and VERY well endowed black guys that put Michael's equipment to shame. When he asked why he was not allowed to penetrate her,she delayed answering. She finally brought him to the very edge of orgasm and whilst turning his head to watch Mandingo bringing yet another petite brunette towards a shattering climax, softly but in a condescending manner said - "Michael you are just not equipped to satisfy women that way". She smiled as her words and the amazing images caused Michael's slender penis to spurt very strongly. As Michael's hips pumped into her hand she said "you should stick with oral sex to pleasure both me AND Melanie...". Within few weeks Lisa had Michael going down on her whilst seeing the movies just above her large heaving round breasts. Sometimes she would masturbate him other times she would firmly put his hand over his straining penis and start to move it up and down whilst making very erotic but sometimes belittling comments (from a white man's perspective) about the enthralling sexual performances they were watching. Within six weeks, Lisa had established both her complete sexual dominance over Michael and the certainty in his mind that real sexual fulfillment for white women could only come from well endowed muscular black men, none of which Michael was. At Lisa's instigation her good friend Janet, the very pale redhead who now only dated black guys got Michael drunk one night at the club when Melanie was away and luring him into a dark corner of the pub, with her spectacular pale cleavage. Janet let Michael embrace her and the feeling of her large breasts against his chest immediately made him hard as Janet planned. Janet expertly slipped her hand between there bodies and coolly grasped Michael's slender but hard manhood. With a sexy but condescending smile Janet said "this is simply way too small to satisfy me". Whilst subtly pumping Michael she then proceeded to tell him graphically how only long thick black cocks could satisfy her. Michael was very hard from Janet's intentional flirting and this erotic chat whilst being casually pumped. The next event was a gentle but clear sexual put down as Janet's large black boyfriend arrived. In front of Michael's intense gaze, Rodney kissed the petite Janet and his large black hand moved up from her waist, palmed a round white breast then dived shamelessly into the very low cut dress to kneed the breast and play with the very visible nipples. Janet's eye's closed as she moaned and completely ignored Michael. Somewhat humiliated, but massively aroused he had to leave the pub with his small but so hard erection clearly visible as he dashed home to frantically masturbate. Lisa saw the whole thing an smiled in a satisfied manner.