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Virgins for Black Cock Ch. 02

By: dave_jones_50



"Are you ready for another fuck with Taylor?" Julie asked her younger sister, Sylvia. "I wanna do it again today while mother's still away."

"Look, Julie," answered her sister, "we can't do this. What happened yesterday was a fluke. You blackmailed Taylor into having sex with us; we can't do it again, it's not right. Anyway, sooner or later mother will find out about it so let's not take any more chances."

"Don't worry; I've got Taylor where I want him. He can't say no because he's afraid I might tell mother about what happened."

What had happened was that Julie had hoodwinked the family handyman, Taylor, into initiating the sisters into the mysteries of sex. Julie had succeeded in getting her way despite the two girls being kept virtual prisoners at the ranch by their tyrannical mother. Now she and Sylva were no longer virgins; they could envision in their future college years being part of the active social life, like their friend Angie. But yesterday's initiation, however welcome, was only a beginning. Julie needed to know more, and fast, before the summer holidays ended. She wasn't going off to school as some rube who didn't know about sex.

"Let's go down to the pool and see if we can entice him again." She walked out of the room and Sylvia, as usual, followed, not wanting to defy her strong-willed sister.

They found Taylor working by the pool. He looked at them severely.

"Don't try anything naughty," he said before they could utter a word. "I know what you're thinking and I'm not going to do it again. Don't tell me you're going to tell your mother about yesterday because I've figured it out. You wouldn't dare tell her. She might fire me, but she would treat you even worse."

Julie felt deflated. He had seen through her bluff. What he said was true; telling her mother she had sexual intercourse with Taylor was the last thing she would do. She said nothing and dejectedly led Sylvia back to the house. 

"Damn!" she cursed, once out of earshot of Taylor. "Now what are we going to do? I can't force him to fuck us."

She climbed the stairs to the room Sylvia and she used as an upstairs boudoir and sitting room. She plopped down on a big chair and bit her lip.

"It's better this way, don't you see?" said Sylvia. "We found out what we wanted to know. There's no point in risking it again."

As usual, Sylvia was trying to steady her adventuresome older sister; but Julie heard nothing, except the implicit admission that Sylvia too had wanted to lose her virginity. In this case with a large black 45-year old former athlete who had worked for their family ever since they could remember.

"I'm not going to give up," said Julie. "There must be away, I've just got to think. Anyway, you liked it didn't you, Sylvia?"

The latter hesitated, remembering the intense pleasure she had felt during her encounter with Taylor. Although she felt sure that she didn't want to try any more 'hanky panky' with Taylor or anyone else, Sylvia felt a warm glow in her loins from the memory of the five wonderful orgasms that rocked her body, one after the other as he pushed his big penis into her virgin pussy. She momentarily closed her eyes as her thoughts drifted back to that exquisite feeling when she felt herself being stretched open and filled by his throbbing meat. If she focused on that memory she could almost still feel the way her soaked pussy lips rippled over the thick ridges and veins of his hard shaft as he thrust again and again into her welcoming body. She suddenly jerked out of this erotic daydream, hoping that Julie hadn't noticed her distraction.

"You know what I think. Anyway, just because it felt good doesn't mean I'll do it again."

Julie smiled to herself, satisfied with this characteristic reply for now. She knew that Sylvia would succumb again if she engineered another sexual encounter with Taylor.

The rest of the day passed slowly, as did the evening. Their mother was still away on her business trip. Through the window of the sitting room they could see the light from Taylor's room across the courtyard above the garage. He was watching TV.

The next day Julie burst into her sister's room soon after breakfast. Julie usually slept later than Sylvia but this morning she was all energy.

"I think I know a way to get him to fuck us!"

Sylvia sighed. She was going to have to listen to this nonsense again.

"You know what they say about men," continued her sister, excitedly. "They can't resist what turns them on. Most like sluts; some like leather and vinyl, that kind of stuff, others like stockings and heels. We have to give Taylor something to get him going. You see," she went on, "whatever he says to us, his cock will respond if we appeal to his fantasies." 

"You must be crazy," Sylvia said when Julie finally gave her a moment. "You heard what he said. He isn't going to fall for it again."

"He will if we tease him just the right way. Remember how it worked before? He resisted until we paraded our hot stuff in front of him. I could see his cock moving in his pants while he was trying to get us to stop teasing him."

"Oh, God. You can't really mean that!"

"I sure am, and I think I know what to try. Look, we're cute, we're blonde white girls and we're less than half his age. We need to capitalize on our strong points. We'll make sure he sees us as innocent young girls and sluts at the same time. I think that should work with any red-blooded male."

Sylvia groaned. Once again Julie was going off half-cocked with one of her crazy plans. She knew it was useless to fight it. All she could do was see what happened and wait for it to fail.

"You remember those little shepherdess costumes we wore for the school play?"

"You can't be serious, Julie! I was about twelve when I wore that and you were not much older."

"OK, they'll be tight, but we can make them fit and it won't be bad if they show more than they were intended to show."

At 19, Julie had a petite, trim figure. Her eighteen-year-old sister was similarly built, if markedly more buxom up top. Julie ran off to the storeroom to hunt for the old costumes. Sylvia followed, thinking about how the costume had made her look like Little Bo Peep. 

"Here they are!" shouted her sister eagerly. She held up a white short-waisted satin dress, with pink bows and a frilly little skirt. Then she held up another one just like it. They looked terribly small to Sylvia. What on earth was her sister up to?

"I think we can fit into these OK. They're gonna show our knickers, but that's what I want and you're going to overflow the top a bit. What we need are some stockings and some high heeled shoes to match. I think I know where to find them!"

Julie rummaged some more in the closet and finally found what she was looking for: two pairs of white stockings with little pink bows at the top. 

"This should do fine. Now what we need is some sexy panties and shoes. Let's look in mother's closet."

Once again she led her sister to her mother's room where they had found a horde of lingerie and other items in a locked closet. It didn't take her long to find what she wanted: pink thongs and high-heeled shoes to match. Her mother certainly had a large collection! Julie was too focused on finding what she needed to wonder why her mother needed these items.

"OK," she said, "Let's take them to our room and see if we can get them on."

Sylvia followed her sister again to her room, where they tried on the items they had found. The little costumes were very tight.. Sylvia especially had trouble with her shepherdess dress: it was too small, especially up top where she had grown considerably to a rounded C cup. Her ample breasts overflowed the small, girlish dress, giving her an embarrassingly deep cleavage. 

"It's too small," she said. "I can't fit into this." Her sister looked her over.

"It's OK. It shows off your tits, Sylvia. He'll love it."

Sylvia looked uncertain. She couldn't imagine looking decent in this getup. 

"Anyway," said Sylvia, "we can't appear in these outfits. Taylor would see right through us and tell us to forget it."

Again, Julie was gratified that Sylvia wasn't questioning the object of their efforts, only the likelihood it would succeed. She knew that she had won at least half the battle of convincing her sister to go along.

"I know that. We won't just walk in on him like this. First we'll explain that we need to rehearse for a play and ask him to be the audience."

"What? There's no way he'll go along with that. He'll see right through it."

"Not if we present it the right way. Remember how much he enjoyed our rehearsals six years ago? We'll tell him we've been asked to do it again. Taylor is not that hard to persuade if we use the right approach."

Doubtfully, Sylvia kept silent. She felt that sooner or later this plan would collapse and so didn't see any point in refusing to go along with her insistent older sister. Julie slipped out of the costume into her regular clothes and her sister did the same. They went downstairs in search of Taylor.

Finding him on the patio near the pool, Julie gave him a big smile.

"Taylor, we need a favor."

"What?"

"You remember that little play we were in when we played shepherdesses in the pageant at school?"

"Yes, I do. That was a long time ago. Let's see, it must be five years or more. I remember how sweet you two looked in those costumes."

"Well, the local theatre has asked us to do it again. They can't find anyone else. We have to use the same costumes we wore before, even if they are a bit small. We're willing to help them out, but really need to rehearse. Would you mind helping us...by being our audience?"

"It's OK, I guess," said Taylor, good naturedly, relieved that they seemed to have dropped their demands for sex. Julie smiled at him knowingly. 

"Thanks. We'll be back soon."

She led her sister back upstairs. "Now we've got to hook him. Here's the plan: we'll put on the costumes; not too much make up, just enough to look nice and theatrical. The main thing is to make sure he's looking long enough to get a little horny. After that, it will be easy."

The girls put on their costumes, then the stockings and shoes. The dresses were too short to cover the stocking tops, just as Julie intended. She gathered her light blonde hair into two little pony tails and tied them with bows. She did the same for Sylvia. They checked themselves in the mirror. The look was what Julie wanted: sweet innocence along with the full ripeness of teen girlhood, with a strong hint of the slut underneath. She crossed her fingers that it would work.

Taylor watched them go through the motions of their act without protest. It wasn't until Julie turned around and flung her little dress up, exposing her ripe bottom creased by the little white thong that he finally reacted.

"Hey, what are you up to? You aren't trying anything funny are you?"

Julie kept on, wiggling her ass at him. Sylvia, to her surprise, found herself doing the same.

"Of course not. We're just doing our act."

"It looks naughty to me, not the way it should be."

"Do you like it?"

"Uh...yes. It's very good, but........."

Julie looked around. She saw a bulge rapidly forming in Taylor's swim shorts. She knew she was succeeding.

"Do you want to fuck me?"

Taylor swallowed hard. The sight of this young white girl in her cute little dress talking to him like a slut was too much. He couldn't help his reaction but he also couldn't deny the pressure that was building relentlessly in his pants until his big cock started throbbing with need.

"Now, Julie, I told you no more of this nonsense. You can't do this kind of stuff again."

Julie continued to wiggle her ass at him. Reaching back she pulled her panties aside and then her cheeks apart leaning over so that her ass was completely exposed to him.

"Wouldn't you like to put it in my ass, Taylor?"

Taylor was caught between his determination not to again succumb to sexual blackmail and the delicious picture before his eyes. He could see the budding rose of Julie's anus winking at him and the long crack of her ass leading to her ripe vulva which glistened with dewy moistness. He felt a surge in his loins as he surveyed the comely slut displayed so deliciously.

She turned around and smiled at him. His cock was standing stiff in his shorts, so much so that it looked like a tent held up by a big pole.

"Now Julie, you stop that kind of talk." 

She came up to him and touched the protrusion in his underpants. He didn't move.

"Oh, I know you want to slide that hard cock into my little cunt, Taylor, and squeeze it for you. And Julie wants it too, don't you Julie?"

"Yes," her sister murmured, feeling a growing wetness between her thighs.

"So be a good boy and give us what we want," Julie added, pulling off his shorts and exposing his erect penis, already showing a drip of pre-cum from its big black head. She rubbed it slowly, her heart pounding at the thought of what this huge cock was going to do to her. Meanwhile, Taylor sat back on a big chair unable to resist temptation any longer.

"Here", she said, "let me show you my juicy cunt."

Julie slipped off her thong and thrust her legs apart, showing him her mound covered in golden ringlets of soft hair. Involuntarily, he put his hand to it, sliding a finger into the moist crack.

"Come over here, Sylvia and rub his cock." Sylvia obeyed, mechanically. A moment later she was massaging the ebony knob covered with the pre-cum which now gushed from it. 

Julie smiled with satisfaction. She had succeeded. Now for the fun.

Julie let Taylor finger her until she was dripping wet. When she was completely ready she signaled Sylvia to stop and moved over Taylor's penis, slowly lowering herself onto it. It slid easily into her slippery hole. She paused a moment with satisfaction, giving Sylvia a knowing look, then began to fuck him, raising and lowering herself along the length of his big tool.

Sylvia couldn't help watching them. Her fingers found her wet crack and began rubbing slowly. She breathed heavily. Taylor lay back in the chair until he was lying on his back, savoring the feeling of a tight little blonde pussy grasping his black manhood. He looked up and saw Sylvia with her thong off and her bushy blonde pubic hair spread apart as she fingered her big, prominent clit. He reached out and pulled her towards him until she knelt above him. Somehow she knew what to do; instinctively she lowered herself to his mouth and sighed deeply as his black tongue began to lick her clit and moist slit.

Sylvia felt the waves of pleasure spreading in her loins. She quickly lost control as the first orgasm swept through her body. Taylor didn't stop; he kept licking until another climax shook her young body. 

Julie felt her own orgasm building. She plunged down on the hard shaft between her legs, feeling the surge of pleasure deep inside her. A moment later the wave of ecstasy overcame her. She let out a cry and bit her lip as the passion throbbed within her and she could feel her juices flowing over his hardness. When it subsided, she calmed her breathing and lifted off Taylor's gleaming cock.

"Now, fuck Sylvia, she's ready for it."

Taylor did not need encouragement by this time. Too excited to care about the consequences, he positioned himself in between the younger girl's open legs. His knob entered her without resistance. He felt her cunt grip him tightly and began thrusting in and out. Sylvia whimpered something he couldn't hear but a minute later he felt her spasms as she peaked to another orgasm. He kept thrusting as the pleasure built up in his loins. He wasn't going to be able to restrain himself too much longer yet he desperately held back, wanting to prolong the wonderful sensation of fucking the pretty blonde teen as long as possible.

Sylvia cried out as she climaxed again. Dimly Taylor realized once again that she was amazingly multi-orgasmic. She would keep going as long as he did but Julie wasn't going to let them fuck on.

"Now, Taylor, don't you want to try my ass?" She crouched on the floor in the doggy position, swinging her beautifully rounded little ass back and forth in front of him. Reaching back she slowly pulled her cheeks apart so that he could get the best possible view of the tight little hole that was eager to accommodate his pulsating erection.

At this Taylor stopped and turned toward her with a strange look. He pulled his black rod out of Sylvia's hole and swung it toward her. Julie handed Sylvia some lube. 

"Rub that on it and then help him put it in," she ordered.

Too far gone to question anything, Sylvia complied. She rubbed the wet slippery lubrication onto Taylor's enormous erection. He grinned as she spread it onto the big head and then guided it to her sister's asshole. Slowly Taylor pushed it into the little rosebud. Julie fingered her clit as it pushed against the opening. Her virgin asshole was resisting but she was determined to experience this and carried on trying to force it inside her. Suddenly her ass gave way and the head slipped inside, her tight hole closing around the back of his swollen knob. Julie cried out:

"Oh my God, that is so big!"

"Let it be for a while," said Taylor. "You'll get used to it.

Julie wondered at how Taylor seemed to know so much about ass fucking but she did as he asked without question, only too happy to give herself to this powerful male. After a moment she relaxed and it felt much better. He pushed it in another inch, then another. She relaxed more and gradually felt the big cock enter her the whole way until his heavy balls came to rest on the soaked lips of her pussy. Again, they relaxed until she adjusted to the feeling. 

"Fuck me!" she ordered him.

Taylor didn't need another word, he was happy to follow that instruction to the letter. With painstaking slowness he withdrew his rock hard cock until only the swollen head remained inside her. Julie felt oddly very empty all of a sudden and was desperate to again feel his thick manhood claiming her. Taylor hesitated for one agonizing moment before pushing his cock all the way back up her rectum in one steady stroke. Julie was panting hard with the intensity of this experience and the two of them rocked together as he began to fuck her faster and harder, his black pole extending its whole length into her and then out again.

Sylvia watched in fascination, fingering her protruding clit. She felt horrified at the idea of having a big hard cock in her ass yet she was also mesmerized at the prospect of possibly experiencing this herself. She couldn't stop herself cumming again as she watched her sister climb to another pinnacle.

This time Taylor let himself go. The sight of such a beautifully tight, round ass wrapped around his swollen penis was too much for him. Taylor was far from new to this but this young lady's asshole really was made for fucking and with one last powerful lunge his semen flooded her as he jerked with his big orgasm. Julie's ass was stretched so tightly around his thick cock that she could feel every jet of cum as it traveled along his massive length and flooded her bowels. She was sure that he must have grown considerably in her ass as he came and the sensation of feeling his cock pulsating inside her pushed her into her most powerful orgasm of the day. They collapsed on the floor, his slowly softening cock still inside her. Julie felt wonderfully satisfied. She felt that Taylor and Sylvia were similarly elated.

Julie helped Sylvia out of her dress when they returned to their boudoir. She now had Taylor just where she wanted him: their sex tutor for the three weeks left before she started college.

Sylvia was not so sure. "Look, Julie, that was the last time. We can't take advantage of Taylor like that again. He'll get in trouble and so will we."


Virgins for Black Cock Ch. 02



Julie sighed. She was used to Sylvia's recurring sense of propriety. 

"Don't worry about it. Didn't you like it? You can't tell me you don't love having your pussy filled with his thick cock. You like it as much as me and I know it!"

Sylvia couldn't help herself. "Yes, I liked it, but that didn't make it right. You shouldn't get me to do these things, Julie."

Julie let it go. She knew Sylvia well enough to understand that she had to point out these things, even as she enjoyed them. As usual, the next morning she slept quite late. Sylvia was up early, feeling restless, so she wandered around the upstairs. Seeing the shepherdess dress still lying on a chair, she impulsively tried it on again. Looking in the mirror, she couldn't quite see what made it so attractive to a man like Taylor. Maybe it wasn't her or the dress; it was Julie who attracted males. Just as well, she thought. 

Absentmindedly, she went downstairs to look for breakfast. Her mother was away, and Julie wouldn't be awake for hours. After finishing her cereal, she wandered into the sunroom, which at that hour was very quiet. She was startled to hear a voice.

"Hello, Sylvia. You're up early."

It was Taylor. While unusual for him to be in the house, it wasn't unheard of. She wondered what he was doing there. Realizing what she was wearing, she felt so embarrassed that tears where forming in her eyes. 

Desperately trying to come up with some explanation, she stammered "Yes, I was just going to rehearse our act again...you know, for the play." She knew it sounded lame, but didn't know what else to say.

"Oh, I thought that was just an act to get me to...you know." Taylor smiled at her.

"Well, actually that's right. I mean, it was Julie's idea to seduce you, not mine." Sylvia couldn't fib.

"I see. But you had a good time too, didn't you Sylvia?"

"Uh huh. I mean, it was wrong to trick you like that, Taylor. I didn't mean to do it, honestly."

"That's alright, Sylvia. I understand. I kind of like it myself, especially with you." Taylor surprised himself at saying what he felt. For some reason, alone with Sylvia, he wanted to please her.

Sylvia blushed. As he smiled at her she felt a rush of gratitude for his kindness. 

"You didn't mind?"

"No, Sylvia. I liked what we did. You were so....let's see, how can I express it? Responsive, that's it."

"I felt like a...you know..."

"What?"

"Like a slut or something. I mean, the way I was 'responding', as you say." She blushed again.

"You shouldn't be ashamed of that. You know, I like that in you. That you can be a slut as well as a nice young lady."

"Oh." Involuntarily Sylvia felt the warm wet feeling returning to her crotch. She smiled for a moment and Taylor felt his lust for this sweet girl rising in his loins.

"Would you like to be my slut, Sylvia?"

She hesitated. She wanted to please him, and she knew she could but she felt torn between her desire and her sense of propriety.

"What do you mean?"

"Would you like to really let yourself go, let me take you to my bed, have you suck my cock and then take it into your pussy?"

Sylvia hesitated but she knew what she had to say. "Yes," she breathed softly.

"And would you like to be a little slut who does whatever I want her to do sexually?"

"Yes."

"Even if I want to fuck you in the ass, like I did Julie?"

Sylvia was once again torn by her sense of decency. Surely doing something like that was disgusting yet Julie certainly seemed to enjoy it and she had to admit that she was curious to know what it would feel like to have Taylor there. She loved the sensation of being filled by his cock and stretched open. It was as if she needed to give herself to this amazing stud and be at the mercy of his powerful manhood. 

"I won't force you" said Taylor quietly, "It has to be your choice but I don't want you changing your mind later."

Deep down Sylvia knew that she wanted to do this, she had to. "Yes."

"You sure?"

Sylvia hung her head a little and blushed again slightly. "Yes, I'm sure."

Taylor wasn't surprised to hear this. Instinctively he sensed Sylvia was a submissive but also that she was the most sexually responsive female he had ever encountered and this gave him another reason to want this girl. In fact, he had spent half the night thinking about the two girls he had fucked that afternoon. Much as he enjoyed Julie, it was Sylvia who excited him because she became aroused at the merest touch and reached orgasm faster than any girl he'd known. What really fascinated him was the power of those orgasms and the ease with which he could trigger them. This girl was so sweet and innocent and yet so capable of the most exciting kind of sex. He had to have her.

"Come on, Sylvia. Let's go to my room and do it."

"Yes, Taylor."

"Now," he said as they entered his room, "kneel down here and take out my cock, like a good girl."

"Do you want me to get out of this dress?"

"No. I like it. Just slip off the panties and then suck my cock."

"Yes, Taylor." She did as he asked, finding the half erect black snake in his pants and pulling them down to free it for her mouth. Gently, she licked the head while holding the shaft with both hands. He tasted like nothing she had ever tried before but the taste was intoxicating and she eagerly sucked on the swollen head of his cock as she felt it expand in her mouth and grow to its full, magnificent length. His huge balls, heavy with another load of his delicious semen, hung down beneath her. He let her suck him until his erection was rock hard before slowly withdrawing. Sylvia didn't want to let him go and tried to suck him back in but Taylor was insistent. 

"Turn around. Get on your hands and knees; I want to look at that pretty piece of ass while I fuck you."

Sylvia was happy to obey, knowing the pleasure she was about to experience.

"Now, Sylvia, open your legs a little for me. I'm going to slide my cock into your cunt, OK?

"Please."

She felt Taylor kneel behind her and gasped as he rubbed the head of his cock over the wet lips of her pussy. She felt an agonizing ache deep inside of her body that she knew could only be satisfied with a hard cock. Desperate for the penetration she tried to push backwards onto his weapon but Taylor wanted to tease her a bit longer.

"Please Taylor, I need to feel you inside me."

Taylor smiled to himself and pushed forward, savouring the sight of her juicy cunt opening up for him. She gave a little gasp as the head entered her and then plunged into her deepest recess. She realized that she must have been wet because it slid in so easily. Immediately she began to feel the waves of pleasure spreading from her womb as he fucked her with long, hard strokes. In less than a minute the first climax washed over her, filling her with ripples of rapture. She let out a loud moan of satisfaction as Taylor increased the pace, pushing his boner in to the hilt before withdrawing for another hard thrust.

Sylvia came again, this time crying out from the intense pleasure in her vagina and clit. She felt herself losing control. All she wanted was for this to continue.

"Do you like being my slut?" asked Taylor.

"Yes," she moaned, wanting to give him anything he asked for.

"Good. I'm going to fuck you until you're ready for it up your ass." All Sylvia could do was moan as another orgasm rocked her. Taylor could feel her warm juices cascading over his cock and felt a surge of exhilaration at the effect he was having on this young girl. He had visions of long sessions with her over the next year when her sister would be away at school. He remembered that he had invited three of his old football chums to visit him in the autumn. He imagined what it would be like to share this girl with his friends. It wouldn't be like raping her, he thought; Sylvia would be more than able to take them all: she would cum like a Roman candle! He could see her dressed like this, or like a young prostitute. His friends would think he was the greatest. The possibilities enthralled him.

Taylor felt her throb with another climax, shaking with spasms of pleasure from her clit to her big boobs. He pulled his penis out of her gaping orifice and turned her around.

"Now, girlie, take some of this lube and get me ready, like you did for Julie yesterday."

She obeyed him, taking the bottle of lubricant and squeezing a dollop over his masthead. She spread it over the knob until it was well lubed.

"Now turn around again and spread you cheeks, honey. It's time for you to lose your anal virginity."

She swung around and tentatively pulled her cheeks apart to show him his target. He paused a moment, taking in the sight. The satin dress was so short it left her ass completely exposed in this position. The pink stockings and shoes completed the picture of slutty innocence.

Sylvia felt the big knob pressing between the full globes of her ass and coming to rest against her bum hole. She braced herself for the intrusion. He pressed harder, but not hard enough for it to penetrate.

"Rub your clit, Sylvia. It will make it feel better."

She did so, immediately feeling the sexual pleasure that she had come to crave returning to her loins. Within a minute she felt another orgasm coming. As it started she felt a push and Taylor's big penis started to open up her ass. The feeling was so intense she screamed.

"Oh God, it's huge! It's ripping me in two."

"Relax baby, it'll feel real good soon. You just need to relax and I'll be able to get the rest in."

Sylvia already felt so full it was hard to believe that any more could possibly fit inside her tight backdoor but she did her best and sure enough she began to feel intense pleasure in having her ass stretched so wide.

"Mmmm.....That's good, I feel so full of cock."

This was what Taylor had been waiting for and taking a firm hold of her hips he started to push the rest of his length into this remarkable young girl. Inch by inch it traveled deep into her ass and by this time Sylvia had decided that this was definitely something she enjoyed. Closing her eyes she pulled her ass further open to allow Taylor to sink his huge tool even deeper inside her forbidden hole until it was finally buried to the hilt and she could feel his heavy balls kissing the wet lips of her pussy.

"Fuck me!" she moaned, trying to pull herself off him a little way so that she could experience the pleasure of impaling herself on him once more.

Not needing any encouragement, Taylor set to his task. His cock gradually moved in and out, increasing the length and power of the stroke each time until he was able to move with ease in the tight channel. Sylvia was moaning and whimpering, banging her butt back onto his black rod. Taylor realized she was cumming continuously now, riding him from crest to crest, pushing back at each thrust of his raging tool. 

He pushed on as long as he could stand it, mercilessly pounding her ass. Despite his best efforts to prolong his, and Sylvia's, pleasure, he finally lost control and with a powerful thrust deep into her quivering body, he erupted with streams of hot semen deep in her ass. He felt her writhing with another climax and collapsed on top of her, the final spurts of his sperm forcing its way past the vice-like grip of her sphincter and deep into her bowels.

When he pulled out, his penis still hard, she turned to him, her eyes wet with tears. 

"Are you OK?"

"Yes, Taylor."

"Did you have a good time?"

"Wonderful. I love your penis, Taylor. I want to do that again."

"You know where to come, honey, whenever you want it. It'll be our secret. You'll be my little white slut."

"Oh, Taylor, I want it too!"



Virgins for Black Cock Ch. 03



"I think somebody's at the door," said Sylvia, as her sister eyed a magazine. The girls were wiling away the long summer afternoon with almost two weeks left before school started for the autumn. Alone in the big ranch house as usual, except for the faithful handyman, Taylor, they got few visitors.

"It must be Angie," said Julie, welcoming the interruption. "Nobody else comes around here these days."

She went to the front hall and met Angie, breathless as usual. She was dressed in a low-cut top and a very short skirt, revealing her shapely thighs and pert, rounded bottom. Her look conveyed a sexual confidence that mildly irritated Julie.

"Hello Julie. I thought I'd drop by to see how you're doing out here. It must be lonely, eh?"

Julie was used to Angie's taunting. Indeed, she expected it. After enduring Angie's ribbing about the sisters' sexual inexperience for most of the summer she was looking forward to telling Angie that they were no longer virgins. 

"Hi Sylvia," said Angie as they entered the lounge. "I've been having a great time with my boyfriend, and his friends too, if you know what I mean. Why just last night we had a ball at a party over at Ned's with everyone fucking everyone else. Want to hear the details?"

"Oh, not really," replied Julie, looking a little bored. Angie looked at her askance, not expecting this detachment. Usually Julie hung on her every word when she recounted her sexual exploits.

"Oh, have you been up to something?"

"Maybe we have."

"You mean.......you've finally done it?" gasped Angie.

"Um hmm."

"You have? Who with? Did Sylvia do it, too?"

"Yep."

"Well, aren't you going to tell me about it?"

"OK," said Julie. "We're both getting fucked every day, in the ass as well as our cunts. And we love it!"

Angie was shocked. She knew Julie well enough to know that she wouldn't make something like this up. Yet it seemed impossible in view of the fact that the girls' mother didn't ever let them leave the ranch on their own. As far as Angie knew, they had been virtual prisoners all summer long. She wanted to hear this.

"But how? You can't get away from here, can you?"

"Actually," said Julie, "you gave us the idea a few weeks ago when you told us about the party you went to and fucked black guys. Remember that?"

"What," stammered Angie, "do you mean?"

"It gave me the idea of getting Taylor here to fuck us. And it succeeded. We do it with him whenever we want, and love it; don't we Sylvia?"

Her younger sister blushed. Sylvia was too shy to talk about such things, but couldn't deny that it was true. "Well, yes. I guess we do."

Angie looked at them strangely. "Are you serious?"

"Of course. We teased Taylor until he couldn't resist us and then blackmailed him by threatening to tell mother all about it. He popped out cherries two weeks ago and since then he's been a pussycat. Or pussy hound, you might say." She laughed. "He fucks us whenever we want it.

"But..." Angie paused, not knowing quite how to put it. "But he's over twice your age, Julie and...and....he's black!"

"So much the better, Angie. He knows it all, you know what I mean? And he's got a fantastic cock, really thick and hard. He's great at anal too but you know all about that, don't you?" Julie was beginning to suspect that Angie hadn't been entirely honest with them but at this stage she wasn't sure exactly how much was a lie and how much was truth.

Angie looked uncomfortable. "You really did anal with him?" Angie looked amazed.

"Yep. He popped our rear cherries and taught us to love it, didn't he Sylvia?"

Sylvia smiled a sweet smile; a smile that seemed so innocent that it was difficult to believe that she was regularly enjoying a big black cock in her ass.

"Come on, Angie we can fuck him right now. In fact, you can try him yourself, seeing as how you're such an expert."

There was something about the way Julie said it that made Angie nervous. She knew that her reputation as a party girl, the one that she had carefully and meticulously developed, was on the line. She couldn't face the humiliation of admitting that it wasn't true but at the same time she didn't want to go along with Julie's crazy suggestions. She felt that Julie suspected her of inventing all the steamy stories she liked to regale her friends with. She never dreamed that they might actually call her bluff.

"Um. Well, maybe some other time."

"Oh, come on, Angie. Taylor is a great fuck. He's got a huge cock that feels sooooo good inside you. You'll love it. We'll all have a ball."

Before she knew what was happening Julie disappeared from the room and promptly returned with Taylor in tow, looking quite pleased with himself. 

"Let's all fuck," said Julie. "I'll go first and then Sylvia and then it's your turn, Angie. Take us all on, Taylor!"

Since he had been cajoled into providing sexual services to the sisters Taylor had gotten used to doing Julie's bidding. Besides, he enjoyed having a good time with these young white girls. Julie was 19 and her sister just 18. Angie was the same age, rather comely with a tight round butt.

Once he had gotten over his initial guilt for taking liberties with his employer's daughters, Taylor had come to appreciate their sexual energy and enthusiasm. Julie would do anything, and liked it kinky, which appealed a lot to the older man. In fact, ever since he had been seduced by Julie, he suspected she would willingly indulge his wildest fantasies. And he planned to find out just how kinky she could be.

Her quiet sister Sylvia easily became a whimpering nymphomaniac at his skilled touch; to his delight he had discovered that his tongue, fingers and cock could bring the shy girl to sobbing orgasm again and again. After a dull start, the summer had turned into an interesting diversion while their mother, his boss, remained away on business.

"You want it now?" he said to Julie, unbuttoning his shorts.

"Yes, but with me just for a while. I want you to do all of us."

Taylor felt a surge of anticipation in his loins. His penis stiffened to erection as he contemplated another long session tutoring these willing novices in the art of sexual gratification. Indeed, since losing their virginity the sisters had been eager to make up for lost time. Julie was hot for a fuck anytime. Taylor had already had several private encounters with sweet Sylvia, who had the amazing ability to ride an orgasm roller-coaster. He was proud he had the stamina to bring her to ecstasy for as long as she wanted.

Angie, who always acted a little whore, would be a special treat. Much as Taylor loved Julie's kinkiness and Sylvia's submissiveness, he couldn't wait to fill this teenage cunt with his meat.

Julie slipped off her dress and then her thong panties. While Angie watched in near panic, Sylvia also took off her clothes, laying them neatly on a chair. Julie knelt before Taylor and pulled out his cock, already stiffening at her touch. Angie stared at the fat black hose standing out from his body. She had never seen a black cock before; indeed, she had never seen an erect penis of any kind. It looked impossibly large to Angie as she struggled to keep from showing her growing anxiety. 

"How," she wondered, "did they fit all of that hard cock into their pussies, never mind their asses?" She was shocked beyond her wildest dreams yet strangely fascinated. She'd often thought about sex and had sometimes used her fingers on herself but never taken the final step. Julie and Sylvia had seemed quite certain that it felt wonderful to have this black man's cock inside them. Angie stood motionless while Julie licked the enormous thing hanging out from Taylor's loins. It glistened in the sunlight.

"Hey, Sylvia, come over here and lick Taylor's ass." 

Sylvia obeyed her sister's command. Kneeling behind Taylor she gently spread his ass cheeks. Angie couldn't believe what she was seeing: Sylvia stuck her pink tongue into Taylor's asshole while Julie stroked his balls and sucked his hard penis.

"OK, give it to me now!" Julie was ready.

Taylor needed no further encouragement. He got between Julie's open thighs and easily inserted his thick black manhood into her wet vagina. Her legs were wide open, her heels high in the air. In a moment they were fucking like animals. 

Angie had never seen anyone fuck before, least of all herself. She watched, fascinated and horrified at the same time. She wanted to run away, but couldn't do so without revealing the sad truth that she was still a virgin. She was excited in a way she had never known, mesmerized by the sexual display unfolding before her.

Julie interrupted her trance by calling to her sister. "It's your turn for a while, Sylvia. Take it doggy for us." Julie's insouciance would have irritated Angie had it not been so fascinating to see real live sex for the first time. Wanting not to appear clueless, Angie watched attentively.

Sylvia got on her hands and knees, obediently opening her thighs so that her cunt slit was open to Taylor's penetration. He obliged her by sliding it in until his heavy balls banged against her thighs. Within a minute of fucking in this position Sylvia let out a deep moan and then a kind of braying whimper.

"Oh! Yesssss! Oh my God, that's wonderful." 

Angie realized that her bashful companion had just had an orgasm. She thought that Taylor might stop at this point and was beginning to wonder what she would do if he wanted her next when she realized that he was going to go right on fucking the slim girl with full big breasts. Sylvia reached another climax, and then another in quick succession.

"It's time to give Angie a turn," said Julie. "You can't have all the fun."

Too scared to say anything that might reveal her inexperience, Angie felt herself being led to the couch and sitting back against the cushion. She closed her eyes. Someone pulled her legs apart and pulled off her panties. She felt Taylor's breath near her. He lifted her ass up and brought her forward to the edge of the couch to allow him to penetrate her more deeply. Angie realized she was about to be fucked but she couldn't do anything except keep her eyes closed and hold her breath.

She felt a finger stroke her slit. It was wet and the finger moved around easily, gradually focusing on her swollen clit. Pleasure started to radiate through her loins as she began to give herself over to the feelings she was experiencing. She'd felt something similar when she'd pleasured herself but it was different having a man use her pussy. His finger felt thick and strong as it pushed further inside her. She felt surprisingly disappointed when he started to withdraw because she felt quite happy with what she was being subjected to but a moment later something bigger started to nudge at her soaked opening.

Angie stiffened, afraid of what would happen next yet feeling powerless to stop it. The thick weapon at her opening started to become more insistent and Angie could feel her pussy lips start to open to accommodate the large intruder. Further and further her pussy seemed to stretch as it struggled to cope with the dimensions of the large swollen head that was forcing its way inside her. She could feel Taylor's breath on her face as he stopped at some resistance. 

"God, are you tight, girl. The tightest I've had since I popped Sylvia's cherry."

He leaned in close and whispered:

"Someone's not been telling the truth." Angie froze, terrified of being found out. "Don't worry baby, I'll keep your secret. Just relax and enjoy the ride of your life." Suddenly she felt Taylor move forward with more purpose and she felt a little stab of pain, then a full feeling in her belly. It felt strange, but also wonderful, to have something moving inside her. She had a tremendous sensation of fullness. It was sooo satisfying to have her pussy stretched to the limit like this. She couldn't imagine how she'd coped for all these years with an empty cunt. She let out a sigh and relaxed a bit as Taylor settled into a steady but strong rhythm. It didn't feel bad at all, in fact, it felt rather nice. She let herself relax as if she were in a dream. 

A warm pleasure radiated through her thighs and vagina as the big cock slid in and out of her. She could feel her pussy lips try to cling to his rigid meat as he pulled out of her, the momentary sensation of emptiness and then the deep, primal satisfaction as he drove it home again, where it belonged.

She opened her eyes. Taylor was up against her tits, his long back arching away from her. His black butt was thrusting toward her, then away, again and again. She was being fucked for the first time. At last she was a woman, experiencing the delights of a man for the first time. God it felt good! So good that she knew that she wanted to experience a big cock again and again. The pleasure spread through her body in waves, rising with each thrust. Suddenly it felt like the whole world exploded and she shook uncontrollably as a crest of pure pleasure overwhelmed every other sensation. "Oh my God", she thought, "I've just had an orgasm!"

Never had she felt such fulfillment. She hugged Taylor to her, wrapping her legs around him to pull him deeper into her womb. The tingling in her clit spread through her body. She felt the tip of his penis press against her cervix and her pussy lips clung desperately to his thick pole. She was in heaven.

Indeed, Angie had always longed for this moment. She had easily fallen into the role of the teenage tease, in part because she always loved the idea of everything to do with sex. But having assumed the role of sex queen so early, she had been afraid to expose her actual inexperience. And so she had remained a virgin, secretly obsessed with sex, yet unable to acknowledge the truth for fear of losing her carefully cultivated image. It had been very frustrating and naturally she had longed for a way out. Now Taylor had given her the perfect introduction to what she yearned for.

"Fuck me again" she cried, eager to once more be taken to that rich orgasmic peak she had just experienced.

Having not yet found his own release, the big black handyman readily complied. As he started to move inside her again he felt the suppleness of the young virgin vagina enclosing his engorged cock. Knowing he was the first man to fuck such a sweet pussy only added to his pleasure. It felt so good that he sensed his own climax was not far off. But he didn't want to cum just yet; he wanted to spend as much time as possible enjoying these delightful girls. Fortunately, at well over 40, he was able to control his orgasm indefinitely and his kinky side preferred anyway to cum in a mouth or asshole.

Angie shuddered with another orgasm, not as powerful as the first but more deeply satisfying.

"It's my turn now" complained Julie, "don't hog the meat, Angie."

Taylor pulled out of Angie's delicious pussy and turned to Julie, who spread her legs wide to receive him. Well used to each other by then he fucked her furiously, quickly driving her to a noisy orgasm, which Julie herself announced to her companions.

"Oh, God. I'm gonna cum! Give it to me! Fuck me harder!" She convulsed with spasms of sexual pleasure.

Taylor pulled his rod from Julie and stood before the three girls. His fat cock stood out, proud from his belly, hard as a board while his heavy balls hung low beneath it.

"Who wants it next?"

The three girls looked at it greedily. Sylvia spoke first.

"It's my turn."

"So it is," replied Taylor, positioning himself between the sweet girl's inviting thighs. As he plunged his cock into the wet hole he felt her instant response. From experience he knew she would orgasm quickly. He slowed down; playing for a moment with her firm big tits before resuming the steady but insistent rhythm that he knew would bring her off. The shy girl whimpered with deep satisfaction as she climaxed; she whimpered again with the next orgasm less than a minute later. The black man took great satisfaction each time she gasped and shuddered on his hard rod. It made him feel like a king as he felt her wet pussy ripple in orgasm along the length of his shaft.

"I need to cum now, ladies," he said as he finally pulled out of Sylvia's pink cunt. "Who wants the honor?"

Knowing exactly what he had in mind, Julie answered immediately.

"Oh, Angie should take it. Go ahead, suck him off, Angie."

After an afternoon of unadulterated pleasure her friend was eager to do just that. After often boasting of being the world's best teenage cocksucker, Angie wanted to try it out and at this moment she couldn't think of a nicer cock to suck than the one right in front of her.

Angie tentatively reached out and wrapped her hand around the thick shaft, instinctively starting to work her hand up and down its enormous length. Her heart was racing as she pulled the black monster to her mouth and slowly licked the glistening knob. It tasted a lot better than she had anticipated and she started to feel a desperate desire to suck it until it yielded its manly seed. Opening her mouth wide she took the swollen head inside and rolled her tongue around the end. Her mouth felt as stretched as her pussy had been and with it came the same deep sense of fulfillment. It felt incredible to be used by such a strong and powerful male, used as a slut for his pleasure. She took as much of it as she could into her mouth until she felt it start to enter her throat. Intuitively, she played with his big balls with one hand and masturbated the root with the other, determined that she would swallow every last drop of sperm that he could give her. 

To Taylor, who was gratified to find such a natural cocksucking slut, Angie's lips and tongue felt like honey on his cock. But all too soon he sensed his orgasm approaching.

"Good, baby, that's the way to suck it. Now get ready, you little whore, because I'm gonna shoot my load real soon and you're gonna be a good slut and suck it all out." He grabbed her blonde ponytail and pressed her head to him, giving her no option but to service his cock.

In the heat of his passion, Taylor had allowed himself to talk dirty, a pastime he enjoyed but had forgone so far with the sisters until he sensed the time was ripe. Something about Angie made him forget his caution.

Angie licked and sucked greedily. Her natural talent shone through as she massaged his balls at the same time as he let loose the first of a series of spurts of thick semen into her throat. It felt warm and sticky and tasted a little salty but she knew she needed as much of this beautiful nectar as he could give her. As the first taste of semen flooded her mouth Angie was elated to find out that she, a novice at this sexual art, could make him cum so powerfully. 

Taylor let out a loud moan of pure bliss. As the pleasure of the initial spurt radiated through his penis he felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction. The little slut was swallowing it greedily. 

Angie swallowed the ensuing ejaculations perfectly, her hand still working on his balls as she tried to coax every last drop from them. She sucked him dry, enjoying the sense of feminine power it gave her to bring forth a man's seed. 

Taylor had never experienced a better oral orgasm. The girl was a true talent.

"You are one fine cocksucker, girl. The best."

Angie beamed with pleasure at the compliment. For the first time she began to sense that she could live up to her reputation.

"Thank you. You're a good fuck yourself."

"Well, I think that may be enough for my old pecker," said Taylor, curious as to how much sex the girls might want. He knew that Angie, at least, wanted more.

"Oh, please stay and fuck us some more, Taylor," protested Julie "I'm sure that Angie's not yet fully satisfied and you know that we can never get enough of that cock of yours." Secretly, Julie was curious as to just what else Angie would do. She had been uncertain whether Angie was as experienced as she claimed, yet she couldn't deny that Angie had taken Taylor's enormous cock into her cunt like a well seasoned whore and had certainly sucked it eagerly enough. She had half expected Angie to stop sucking Taylor before he came and perhaps just get him to cum on her tits but again she surprised Julie by swallowing every last drop. All of this was compelling evidence but Julie still wanted to see if Angie would go a bit further, and for that she would need Taylor sporting a full-size and rock- hard erection. 




Virgins for Black Cock Ch. 03



"Come on Taylor, you haven't fucked us in the ass yet and you know how much you like that. You've never fucked Angie in the ass before; imagine how good it would feel to have a new ass to fuck."

Taylor looked at Angie. "I don't know, maybe it would be too much." He genuinely didn't want to hurt the girl

By this time Angie was so drunk with excitement that she forgot all caution. She knew that this was the chance of a lifetime. After the drought she had endured so far in her life she wasn't prepared to let this opportunity pass by without making the most of it. Everything that had happened so far had given her more and more pleasure, so it seemed reasonable to carry on and try it all.

Julie had described how they had enjoyed taking Taylor's huge cock in the ass. This was a prospect that both fascinated and daunted the youthful girl. How could such a huge piece of man meat fit into that tiny hole? Yet through all of these reservations she never had any doubt that she wanted to try this. When Taylor had pushed his hard pole into her vagina the sensation of being so totally filled by a man brought an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Imagine how filled and stretched she'd feel with it in her other hole! 

"I want it in the ass." Angie said firmly.

Julie stared at her and Sylvia blushed.

"You do?"

"Yes, I love to be fucked in the ass."

Angie was amazed at what she was saying, but couldn't help herself.

"Well," Taylor replied, "if any of you want more you'll have to try your cock-sucking skills again to get my prick back in action."

"I'd love to," said Angie immediately. Julie would have volunteered but her curiosity held her back, as did Sylvia's natural shyness.

Angie once again took Taylor's black snake into her eager mouth. This time she took her time, licking the long dark shaft lovingly. His large balls more than filled her hand and she imagined how they were filling with fresh sperm in response to her expert tonguing. She felt his erection grow as she slid her lips up and down and nibbled the tip. His penis tasted of semen and cunt juice from his recent fucking, an aroma which excited her further. Most of all she loved the feeling of power it gave her to be the instrument of his sexual arousal. This was her greatest pleasure: giving a male all of the sexual fulfillment she was capable of giving. Angie found inexpressible enjoyment in being the instrument of male sexual potency. If that meant she was a slut, it thrilled her. She would no longer have to pretend; she could be what she was born to be.

Under her skilled ministration Taylor's erection grew to a manly boner. She felt the outsized balls become heavier and then, in a moment of feminine inspiration, inserted her finger into his asshole as she sucked hard on the engorged black knob. The object of her attention writhed in delight. It was time for him to give her what she craved.

"I think the girl that does the service should get the reward and the reward is to take it up your ass like a true slut."

Angie felt a stir of expectation at his words. Her cunt was still tingling from losing her virginity, her mouth tasted of Taylor's delicious semen and now he was going to fuck her virgin ass, in front of her friends! 

She wasn't exactly sure what to do and was gambling on the fact that Taylor would continue to play the dominant male to her slut. She wasn't wrong.

"Turn around you horny bitch and bend over, I want to see if your ass is good enough for this quality black meat."

Angie was happy to oblige as her heart pounded with the thrill of anticipation. She felt so wonderfully exposed and slutty on all fours with her ass in the air waiting for Taylor to use it. She knew that she was going to like this a lot but she also hoped that it wouldn't hurt too much initially in case she ended up giving herself away. She desperately wanted to look behind her, if only to see that magnificent cock again before it was buried deep inside her, but she was so afraid that Julie and Sylvia would see her inexperience in her face that she just focused on the feelings. Taylor's large and rugged hands squeezed her full round cheeks, his fingers wandering close to her crack but not yet venturing any deeper.

"Mmm" he murmured, "I'm going to really enjoy fucking this peachy ass."

Although Angie felt a little exposed in this position she was rapidly realizing that she loved being dominated by a man when it came to sex. She could almost feel his eyes on her ass and her heart skipped a beat when she heard him groan his approval. His fingers lightly traced their way over her full globes, gradually working closer and closer to her centre. She could hardly breathe when she at last felt his fingers gently graze along her crack and softly touch her hole. It wasn't anything like she had expected. She had no idea that her ass could be so sensitive; it was like an electric current suddenly passed through her body with its epicenter at her ass. Angie sighed with the pleasure she had discovered and longed for the contact to resume. Her mind was firmly on his fingers so it was with some surprise that she felt Taylor kissing her upturned rump. She giggled to herself as she immediately thought of the phrase "kiss my ass," but all thoughts of frivolity vanished when she felt Taylor's rough tongue started to lick her firm cheeks and slowly start to move towards the exposed crack. 

"Surely he won't kiss me there!" she wondered to herself. Thinking back she recalled that Sylvia had done something similar to Taylor but at the time she was so caught up with everything else that was happening that it hadn't really registered with her. He eased her cheeks wide apart, gently but firmly and she soon felt his hot breath on her nether hole as he worked closer and closer to his prize. The moment his tongue touched her asshole she thought she was going to pass out from the intensity of the experience.

"Jesus Christ!" she gasped, unable to conceal the effect his tongue had on her as another orgasm washed over her. 

Taylor bathed her tight hole with his tongue, using the saliva to help lubricate the passage for his fingers to start their assault. At first he only lightly rubbed the entrance along with his tongue but gradually increased the pressure until just the tip of his middle finger popped inside. At that moment he stopped moving his finger, preferring to leave it just inside her ass while he continued the assault with his tongue. Taylor needn't have worried, Angie was now rapidly approaching an even more powerful orgasm and was longing for more and more of anything he chose to do to her. A deep guttural moan escaped Angie's lips as she felt Taylor start to push his finger up into her rectum and her orgasm shook every fibre of her being as she was consumed in sexual delight.

"Damn, that's one tight ass!" said Taylor as he started working his finger in and out in a slow fucking motion. He turned to Sylvia who was sat next to him, and who seemed to enjoy seeing her cavalier friend getting her ass prepared for Taylor's huge cock. 

"Get plenty of lube in this sweet hole baby while I get me some of this good pussy juice to ease the way." 

Before Angie knew what was going on she felt Taylor pushing his thick cock all the way into her soaked cunt until she could feel it nudging the end of her passage. Gratefully her muscles clung on to the welcome intruder as she savoured the feeling of being fucked once again. Taylor seemed even deeper in this position and her pussy felt impossibly stretched around his thick meat. How on earth was this monster ever going to fit into her ass? As if in answer she felt Sylvia's slim fingers start to work the cold lube over her exposed asshole.

It had never occurred to Angie that one of the girls would touch her like that and at first she felt horrified but as Sylvia's fingers started to focus on the nerves at the opening of her tight rosebud she allowed herself to surrender to the feeling of pleasure that was conquering any objection she might have had. First one, then two and finally three of Sylvia's fingers worked the lube into her ass to prepare her for what was to come. As much as Angie loved the feeling of Taylor fucking her eager pussy she desperately wanted to try it in her ass just in case the opportunity didn't present itself again soon.

"Come on, put that big cock in my ass now, I can't wait any longer" Angie pleaded.

"Let me help" said Sylvia, taking hold of Taylor's rigid weapon as he withdrew from Angie's clenching pussy.

Sylvia guided the swollen head between her friend's rounded buttocks and slowly rubbed the head around her opening. Angie had been hovering on the edge of a very powerful orgasm for some time and was now desperate for release.

"Oh God, I need your hard cock filling my ass. Make me cum again, please" Angie begged.

Her breathing had become increasingly laboured and feeling his big head rubbing along her crack was only making matters worse. Taylor, however, was in no mood to rush, despite feeling her pushing back against him to get the penetration she so needed. At last he centred on her core and pushed slightly forward but with that movement she tensed up, expecting pain.

"Hey, relax baby and everything will be fine" reassured Taylor. He said it quietly but it was enough for Julie to realize that at least some of her suspicions were correct. At first she was angry when she thought about how awful her friend had made her feel over the summer but then again, if it hadn't been for Angie's goading she never would have ended up fucking Taylor and that was good enough to forgive most things. Clearly she needed to be distracted in some way so that Taylor could work his thick weapon inside her. Julie positioned herself in front of Angie and spread her legs wide.

"Come on Angie, you can do it. It'll be worth it once you feel how that beautiful cock is filling you up to the limit. Eat my pussy for me while you're fucked, I think it's the least you can do seeing as I've provided the man who's been fucking you."

Angie wasn't at all sure about this but she wanted Taylor's cock in her ass so desperately that she was happy to try anything at this point. She attacked Julie's wet cunt with surprising enthusiasm and drove her tongue inside the sweet tasting hole to lap up her juices. Julie's pussy tasted a lot better than Angie had expected and the more she tried it the more she wanted to lap up her sweet nectar. As her concentration wavered away from the pressure on her ass, she relaxed and felt the swollen head of Taylor's redoubtable cock start to force its way inside. The penis pushing up against her virgin ass seemed to suddenly break through and Angie quickly became aware that the whole of Taylor's thick knob-head was now wedged firmly in her tight ass. 

Taylor stopped, allowing Angie to adjust to the strange intruder that seemed like it was going to rip her in two. It was always a special treat for Taylor to see a tight new ass stretched wide around the big head of his stiff cock as he slowly started to feed the long black shaft inside.

Angie could feel every vein and ridge along the shaft enter her body, slowly going deeper and deeper until she finally felt Taylor's heavy balls touch her sensitive labia. The feeling of being filled with cock was so indescribable that she stopped licking Julie's pussy to let out a sigh of joy. She'd done it, she'd got a cock all the way in her ass and it felt marvelous. Taylor eased his shaft back out again until only the head was left inside. Angie felt so empty that she had an overwhelming desire to push back onto Taylor to regain the penetration. As he filled her once more they both grunted in approval and between them they gradually increased the speed until he was fucking her ass as he had earlier done her pussy.

"Oh God, you feel so big and so hard back there. It feels so fantastic having you big black cock stretching my ass open!"

"Tell me how much you like having my cock in your ass, slut!"

"It's incredible! I love having you fuck my bottom. Ohh, your cock's so big and hard, my ass is so tight. Mmmm, feels so good wrapped around your big dick."

Taylor had been unsure of Angie at first but there was no doubt in his mind that this was one insatiable slut, possibly even more so than Julie. In fact, Angie was probably more to his taste because she was even more inclined to surrender to the power of his masculinity. He liked that. Reaching forward he took hold of her hair with one hand and pulled her back onto his pulsating shaft, fucking her like a wild stallion. Angie's orgasms were almost continuous now as she felt him really start to pound her ass, his cock thrusting in and out of her with powerful strokes as he built to his own release. Angie's ass felt so wonderfully tight as it squeezed his cock, making his potent black sperm start to boil up inside his balls, ready to shoot.

"Oh God Taylor don't stop, fuck me like the cheap whore I am for your wonderful cock."

"I'm going to cum baby, you're making me cum!" gasped Taylor.

"Cum in my ass, fill my hole with all of your lovely hot jism."

With a final deep thrust Taylor started to unload deep in Angie's bowels. He could hardly breathe, so intense was the experience as he shot rope after thick rope inside her welcoming tight hole, bathing her insides with his essence. With a final thrust Taylor pushed as far into Angie's ass as he could, luxuriating in the exquisite sensation of her gorgeous ass squeezing every last drop of cum from his cock. As if on queue Angie's head collapsed onto the floor as she experienced a mind-blowing orgasm, showering Taylor's balls with her juices.

Drained completely they both collapsed to the ground, panting for breath, Taylor's slowly softening cock still lodged firmly in her backside. Angie was in no hurry to let it go. Now she knew what she truly wanted.

***

Parts 2 & 3 of this story have been co-authored by Andy W, to whom I'm eternally grateful for his always imaginative ideas.



Virgins for Black Cock Ch. 04



"Next weekend will be the last before I start college, you know" said Julie to her sister Sylvia. "Mother should still be away and it will be my last chance to fuck Taylor this summer."

"Julie!" exclaimed Sylvia, "don't you ever think of anything else? Ever since you persuaded Taylor to have sex with us you've been chasing him like a harlot!"

"And what about you, Sylvia? Haven't I heard you and fucking your brains out with him every morning and sometimes evenings, too for the last three weeks?"

"He comes to me when he wants it. I don't go after him. You know I don't think we should be doing this. What would Mother do if she found out? Anyway, the poor man seems exhausted. He's almost forty-five years old and shouldn't be expected to do it twice a day, and sometimes three when Angie comes over."

"Well, you may be right about that. Good as he is, he can't be expected to satisfy us both, and Angie too. I've been thinking about an idea that could make us all happy. Mother won't be back until after the weekend which leaves time for a little going-away party."

Sylvia groaned. Her sister's ideas had a way of going off in wild directions. In frustration at being cooped up like a prisoner in their mother's spacious ranch house Julie had set out to seduce their faithful handyman, Taylor, into introducing them to sex. She had succeeded spectacularly, getting the genial black retired football player to pop their cherries and then take on their showy friend Angie as well.

Sylvia disapproved of the way Julie had so shamelessly entrapped Taylor. She felt helpless at the way Julie usually got her way, and in this case had led Sylvia into a world of sexual depravity she hadn't known existed. Three weeks ago she had been an 18-year-old virgin without any idea of being ready for romance, much less sex. Now, despite her strong misgivings, she found herself almost every morning following Taylor to his small apartment and letting him kiss, fondle and penetrate her with his enormous dark penis.

The guilt she felt about having succumbed to such vice made her sick with shame. Her weakness in the face of Julie's determination was humiliating. Equally shameful was the way in which she so easily succumbed to Taylor. She felt powerless in his strong arms. Every night she vowed to stop. But the pleasure she felt when he entered her body was so intense that she almost passed out. She found herself allowing him whatever he wanted. 

"You know," said Julie, "that Taylor usually meets a few of his old football buddies for a reunion every summer. Well, I talked to him and he could arrange for them to come here next weekend. We could have a party with them and invite Angie. That way Taylor wouldn't have to do us alone. Don't you think it would be fun?"

"Julie! Are you crazy? Do you mean a sex party? I'm not going to do that. It's wrong."

"Why not? I'm sure they are all very nice men, just like Taylor. Don't you like Taylor?"

"Sure, he's nice. But Julie, you can't just sleep with men you don't know. Besides I bet some of them are married."

"Oh, don't worry about that. No one will ever find out."

"How can you be sure? Besides, Mother might come back and then we would be in the soup." Once again, Sylvia found herself debating whether or not they would be discovered, rather than resisting the whole idea. She never could oppose her sister with any success.

Julie paused a moment. Even she feared their mother, Greta. She knew that if her mother ever found out they would all be punished: Taylor fired and the sisters disinherited of their dead father's fortune.

"Oh, I'm sure she isn't coming home until the following week sometime. And you can count on Taylor and his friends to keep quiet. They don't want anyone to know just the same as we don't. Let's talk to Taylor about it and see what he thinks."

Julie had an answer for everything. Sylvia reluctantly followed her adventuresome sister toward Taylor's apartment. He would see the folly of it and refuse, she hoped.

"Hey Taylor, I've been thinking about a party when your five friends are here next weekend. We could invite Angie and have a really good time. What do you think?"

Sylvia was shocked at her sister's directness. She began to realize that Taylor had already been prepared for this idea by agreeing to host his friends at the ranch. She was also appalled that there were five of them. What exactly was Julie planning?

"Oh I don't know about that," said Taylor uneasily. "I don't think my friends would be comfortable being with such young girls like that. Besides, three of them are married. I'm sure they don't fool around much," he said somewhat doubtfully.

"Oh, don't worry about that. Nobody will ever know. They will be safe with us. Look, it's my last weekend here and I want to have a good time with you and Sylvia, and Angie too. What better way than to have a party with your friends? That way you don't have to entertain us alone." She smiled at him seductively.

"I still don't think they would go for it. I just can't tell them I'm what I've been doing with the teen daughters of my employer and expect them to join in. And I've told them a little about Greta, so they know what an iron lady she is. And won't she be coming back around next weekend?"

"No, I'm sure it's the following week. She said she was coming back just before I go off to college. Look, maybe your friends would like the idea more if we...you know...dressed up for them a little, like we did for you at first." She gave him a wicked smile.

Taylor remembered how Julie and Sylvia had paraded before him in little tutu skirts, thong panties, stockings and high heels. The sight of these lithe white girls flaunting their sexuality at him had filled him with an overpowering lust. 

"I don't think that would be a good idea, Julie. It would kinda emphasize how young you all are."

As usual, Julie had an answer for everything.

"I understand. Well, how about if we dress up as slutty whores, like we did for you last weekend? I bet all men like that. And we'll look a bit older, too." Her husky voice oozed sex.

Taylor felt a twitch in his loins. Julie's wild streak appealed to him; indeed it had hooked him in the first place. He knew that his buddies wouldn't resist if he told them he had three white sluts to party with. What black man could refuse? He could e-mail them today and see how they reacted. They liked to have a good time at their reunions and appreciated something special. This would be one to remember. His mind quickly envisioned the scene: watching his friends' reaction when they saw three teenage whores: Julie with her taste for kinky sex; Sylvia the soft, sweet innocent girl who became a nymphomaniac with the right treatment, and Angie, the show-off who loved to act the slut.

"Well, they might like that, but..."

"Good. I told you so. I'll talk to Angie and set it up for Saturday."

Sylvia was dismayed. Sometimes, she realized, Julie was like their mother: determined, persuasive, domineering. She wished her sister didn't do such crazy things. She feared this idea would lead to disaster. Maybe Angie would nix it.

When Angie dropped by an hour later Julie eagerly outlined her plan.

"Don't you think it would be fun to party with Taylor's friends? They're all big and black like him and I'm sure they would give us a good time. I've found some really wild outfits to wear that will really turn them on."

"What kind of things?" asked Angie, who liked provocative fashions and assumed the look of the teenage slut to shock her friends. Only Julie knew that despite her carefully cultivated image, Angie had also been a virgin until Taylor popped her cherry at their ranch that summer. Since then Angie had been fucking every male in the county she could find, undoubtedly to catch up to her reputation.

"Oh, some sexy items I discovered around the house. Let's take a look." She led Angie and her sister to their mother's hidden closet where they had found a fascinating sartorial cache. Sylvia had never questioned why her mother had these items; after all, Greta favored striking outfits, which Sylvia associated with her mother's taste for wealth and power. Maybe they were left over from an earlier phase in her life. Julie suspected more, but concentrated on finding what she was looking for.

"This will be perfect for you, Angie, don't you think?" She held up a tight black satin skirt, matching top and 5-inch patent leather black heels.

"I love it!" said Angie, who took pleasure in flashy outfits and body jewelry. "I can wear it with these red fishnet stockings. No man will be able to resist me! I'll need some panties to match. Oh, this will be fun!"

"Here, take one of these little satin thongs. I'm not sure what size you want."

"I'll take the smallest," Angie laughed. Julie knew that Angie like to show off. In fact, she liked to brag to the sisters about her sexual exploits, which Julie came to realize were mostly fictitious. Angie had a need to appeal to males and could easily be talked into anything that served that end. She was the perfect slut.

Sylvia was dismayed. Once again Julie had found the way to entice Angie to one of her schemes.

"I'm going to wear this black outfit," said Julie, picking out a short black leather skirt and matching leather top along with black seamed stockings and a leather garter belt. "It goes nicely with my blonde hair." 

"Wow! I like that too," said Angie. Sylvia was shocked at her sister's choice, yet somehow not surprised.

"What would you like to wear, Sylvia?"

"Oh, I don't know..." fumbled her sister, wondering why she didn't just walk out. Dimly she guessed it might be because she didn't want to disappoint everyone, especially Taylor.

Julie rummaged around for something for Sylvia, knowing her sister was too shy to do it herself.

"This might do," she said, holding up a short pink skirt with black dots. You can wear the low-cut pink blouse with it, pink stockings and black heels. Perfect!" 

Sylvia sighed. She dreaded having to look like a wanton wench. But her docile nature couldn't resist her sister's will. At least the outfit wasn't as extreme as the ones the other two would wear, although it would emphasize her rather full breasts. She consoled herself by thinking that since Julie had promised Taylor and his friends three sluts she wouldn't be the one to let everyone down.

On Saturday afternoon the girls carefully prepared for the party. After long showers they began dressing up in their outfits. Julie had to help Sylvia with her make-up. Her sister had hardly ever used it before. After a long while she was finally satisfied with the result.

"You'll do fine now. You really look quite fetching in that pink skirt." She laughed. "And you look perfect, Angie. I couldn't have done better myself."

Angie regarded herself in the mirror. The red stockings were certainly flashy, as was the tight black skirt. Perhaps because of her repressive upbringing Angie felt a thrill as she looked at the effect the skirt had on her girlish figure. She looked mature, sexy, and depraved. She loved it.

"Let's wait until they have a chance to get settled," said Julie. "We can join them about six, I guess. That will be in a half hour." She had heard the vehicles arriving earlier: five men in two cars. They had flown to San Francisco in the morning and then driven several hours to the ranch. Julie had peeked through a window and seen the five tall black men only briefly. She wondered what they would be like.

As she waited Sylvia felt a sense of foreboding. She dreaded the embarrassment of the whole thing. She couldn't accept that men old enough to be her father would consider cheating on their wives and meeting girls they had never met for sex. It seemed sordid to her. She felt scandalized by the sexually provocative outfits Julie and Angie were tarted up in. They looked like prostitutes. The thought of their mother discovering them sent a shiver down her spine.

At the same time she couldn't suppress the urge to please Taylor. When they were together nothing mattered but his hands, his mouth and penis. When she opened herself for him and he entered her body everything melted away except the wonderful feeling of being possessed. Despite herself, she couldn't help wondering if his friends would also want her and also give her the same delirious sensations.

At five sharp Julie led the girls down to the large Great Room to meet Taylor and his friends. She found them grouped around the bar, wearing loose slacks and polo shirts. She was surprised at how old they seemed; three of them had completely grey hair and one of the others was bald.

"Let me introduce you all," said Taylor. "This is Julie and her sister Sylvia, whom I've known since they were about five..." He stammered with embarrassment. "And this is their friend Angie, whom I've known well for, ah, three weeks." Again, he stammered as Julie giggled.

"He means biblically," she said. They all laughed.

The laughter eased the tension in the room and helped Taylor proceed smoothly with the introductions. 

"Julie is just 19, aren't you now," Taylor inquired.

"Yes, and my sister Sylvia is 18. Oh, and Angie is 19, too."

"Great," said Taylor. "A perfect age for uh...partying." They all laughed. "Now that you know the girls' names let me introduce you to them," he said to his five friends.

First he presented Mike, a broad friendly man with a ready smile and laughter in his eyes. Mike had been the best defensive end in the league.

Next he introduced Vernon, who grinned at the girls in a flirtatious way and seemed ready for anything. Vernon had been a great offensive lineman player, and a close friend. (Taylor didn't mention that Mike and Vernon were married and that both had daughters older than the three girls.)

As Taylor continued Sylvia was conscious of the fact that everyone in the room understood that they were not there for a social meeting but to have sex. The girls' appearance along with Julie's remark made this very clear. There was no doubt what would happen. As she trembled with anticipation at this prospect Sylvia wondered which, if any, of the men might want to be with her.

Next up was Damian, whom Taylor said had been a defensive lineman and his best buddy. Vernon smiled at the girls somewhat shyly. He reminded Julie of Taylor. 

Next he introduced Jason, the tallest of them at over 6'5" with graying short hair and a strong, commanding presence. Jason was the kind of man you wouldn't want to mess with.

Last was Ronald, nearly as tall but heavier, with a bald head and bulldog look. Another one you wouldn't want to cross. Both looked at the girls appraisingly, as if they were about to choose whores at a cathouse.

Taylor wondered how they might pair off. He decided he would be the last, allowing his friends to choose which girl they wanted first. He was a bit surprised how quickly they matched up. Mike and Vernon struck up an animated conversation with Julie, whose outgoing manner attracted them. Julie, for her part, was pleased. She seemed attracted by their daredevil, carefree attitudes. Damian was clearly transfixed by Angie, whose slutty pose attracted Taylor too.

Jason surveyed the young ladies displayed before him and fixed his gaze on Sylvia, who blushed at his intense stare. He appreciated the look of the other girls, especially the slutty looking one in the red stockings, who flirted with Damian. He wasn't surprised that Damian would be attracted to her type; the quiet ones always seemed to go for the sluts, perhaps because they overcame the shyness. 

It was the quiet girl in the pink dress and stockings, her young breasts filling the little bodice and white blonde hair flowing down her back, who interested him. Instinctively Jason knew that this young girl would want to please him.

When it came to sex Jason was a bull who wanted to take his pleasure without catering to the girl's feelings. He liked a submissive female who would do anything he wanted. Looking at Sylvia he saw there would be little or no resistance to his most depraved fetishes. He felt the fat snake in his pants stir as he contemplated her. He felt an overwhelming desire to penetrate her petite white body; to stick his fat rod up her little vagina and ass. He looked sideways at Ronald, who also eyed Sylvia hungrily.

Ronald was imagining his fat cock thrusting into a tight pink orifice covered with wispy blonde fuzz. An irresistible lust filled his loins. He wanted to flood this young maid with his seed and watch Jason do the same. He wondered which one of them would take her in the ass first.

Jason smiled as he considered how the two of them could use her body for their supreme pleasure. He sensed Ronald was thinking the same thing.

Aware of their attention, Sylvia flushed. She didn't see how these powerful men found her attractive compared to her striking sister and racy friend. Yet when they started moving towards her she knew they wanted her. And she knew she couldn't refuse them. She was too scared to move.

Seeing her blush, Ronald felt the lump in his pants harden. He intended to make the most of the occasion.

Taylor watched with concern as Jason and Ronald, the biggest (Taylor knew from the locker room that both were unusually well hung) and most aggressive of the five, walked up to Sylvia, who seemed like a lost doll next to them. Ronald looked at her with undisguised lust. Jason said something to her; all Taylor thought he heard the word "fuck." 

What Jason in fact said to her was: "Do you like to fuck black men, little lady?"

"Oh, I uhh..." she fumbled with embarrassment.

"Taylor told us you love to fuck him. He does you every day, doesn't he?"

"Well, I don't..." She broke off, not knowing what to say.

"Does he do it to you or not?" Jason commanded a response.

"Yes."

"And do you like it?"

"Yes."

"Do you like it a lot?"

"Yes," she admitted, meekly.

Jason knew he was right about her.

"You will like two black men twice as much, baby."

He pulled her closer and reached up her short skirt, felt for her panties and roughly inserted a finger under the nylon into her small slit. She was soaking wet.

Taylor's attention shifted to Damian and Angie, who were talking together. Damian looked at Angie like a horny teenager. He moved to join them, pleased that he could start with Angie. While he enjoyed all three, Angie had what he liked most in a woman: a direct unabashed sexuality, which made clear what she wanted. Angie was a pursuer, a true slut who would gladly seduce any man she liked. He could see that Damian was attracted to this same quality.

Aware of their admiration, Angie was pleased at her ability to get a reaction from Damian and Taylor. As she felt their desire for her Angie reveled in the feeling the knowledge that she had the power to get any male to desire her.

"Tell me, big boy," she flounced as Damian gawked at her. Laying her hand on her hip she gave him a lascivious smile. "Like what you see?"

"Um..yeah. I sure do," said Damian, suddenly remembering his wife and three kids. His embarrassment didn't stop him from admiring this attractive, slim blonde who was young enough to be one of his daughters. In his football days Damian had favored a certain type of hooker, the kind who flaunted her body to get his attention. This girl had him breathing fast. He bet she would be a great cocksucker.

"Want me to suck your cock?" said Angie, laughingly, sensing his desire. "I love to suck black cock." Damian smiled and started to pull off his pants.

Julie also picked up bits of conversation here and there as she bantered with Mike and Vernon. 

".....like to fuck you silly..." said a rough voice. Julie looked around and saw Sylvia turn crimson. "My God," she thought, "I don't believe Sylvia will be able to handle those two animals."




Virgins for Black Cock Ch. 04



"I like that outfit, baby." Julie turned back to hear what Mike was saying. "Are you as wild as you look?"

"Oh yes," she replied. "What do you have in mind?" Her leather outfit gave her a sense of control, and kinkiness, that she liked. 

"Have you ever taken it up the ass?"

"I thought you'd never ask. One or both of you?" Julie imagined what kind of sexual thrills two men could give her. This party would be very interesting.

Five minutes later all three girls were stripped to their stockings and bras. Aware of their diminutive height in the presence of such big men, they all chose to keep their high heels on. The six men had stripped as well, exposing their magnificent erections to the girls.

Angie twittered with delight as she saw Damian's long black rod. She knew she could handle it with ease, along with Taylor's big truncheon. She got on her knees and took Damian's penis in hand.

"I think I can suck this until you cum. Would you like that, big man?"

Damian smiled at her. "Yes, please. I would love it."

On the other side of the room Sylvia knelt before Jason's huge frame, his dark fat hose hanging menacingly over her face. He shook it in front of her nose, until the tip rested on her lips. 

"Lick it, baby!" he commanded. Sylvia obeyed him as best she could. His meaty penis was bigger than Taylor's, with a thick bulbous head that she could only take so far in her mouth. She applied herself diligently as she had learned to do for Taylor. She stroked the big heavy balls hanging between his legs as she licked and sucked the heavy black sausage to a hard erection. It was so enormous it frightened her. She couldn't possibly take all of it inside her. As she tried to imagine what it would be like she was aware of a growing wetness between her legs.

Sylvia felt someone lift her legs until she was in a doggy position. It must be Ronald. She felt something big push at the entrance to her vagina. It entered her quickly and penetrated all the way until it met her cervix. She shuddered, trying to keep Jason's cock in her mouth. A ripple of pleasure spread through her loins as Ronald repeatedly penetrated and withdrew before returning to her deepest recess. 

"Do you like it, honey?" Ronald said as he thrust his meat in up to his balls.

"Yes," she managed to breathe.

"You like to be fucked, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Say it, baby. Say what you want me to do to you."

"I want you to...." She could hardly speak because she feared leaving Jason's throbbing cock alone for too long. "I want you to fuck me. Oh, please fuck me!"

Jason gave Ronald the high sign. Ronald grinned back at his friend. It was going to be a hell of a night.

Sylvia continued to suck Jason's erect penis, glad that he seemed pleased with the results. Out the of corner of her eye she saw Angie doing the same thing to Damian across the room. Julie's legs were in the air; someone was eating her pussy. 

As Ronald fucked her steadily Sylvia felt the familiar sensation of pleasure rising towards a climax. She knew she was about to have an orgasm.

"Freeze everyone just where you are!" It was their mother's voice, hard and commanding.

Everyone froze. Julie felt her heart in her throat as she choked back a scream. Taylor looked petrified. All the men looked at the severe woman standing in the doorway, not knowing what to do. Sylvia was dazed by the mixed sensation of the shock of her mother's voice and the orgasm cut off at the last moment by the unexpected intrusion.

"I should have known. So this is what you have been doing in my absence. I'm going to teach all of you a lesson. Stay exactly where you are—don't move at all—until I come back in five minutes. If anyone moves it will be the end of you." She walked out.

They were all too stunned to speak. Taylor knew he was out of a job, and maybe about to be arrested. His friends also feared the police and what would happen at home when their families found out.

Julie saw her inheritance going out the window; maybe college too. She didn't even think about what might happen to Sylvia.

"Do as she says," said Taylor, at last. "I know her and the best thing to do is to comply with her orders. It may not be as bad if we do."

His friends didn't know what to think, but held on to Taylor's words in the hope that they might somehow get out of this. Strange as it seemed, they all stayed put as ordered. Ronald wasn't the only one amazed that his cock held its erection. In her shock, Sylvia's velvety cunt still gripped him tightly.

Julie wondered at Taylor's words. What did he know? She began to suspect a lot more than he let on.

A couple of minutes later the door opened again and Greta stood before them.

She was wearing thigh-high black leather boots with 5-inch heels, a black leather bustier, black seamed stockings and a black choker. No panties. She held a thin leather whip in her hand. He cunt was shaved, her open slit and wide labia showing a big clit, like Sylvia's. 

In a flash Julie understood the meaning of all those sexy bustiers, shoes and stockings in her mother's closet. She also understood that Taylor and her mother were undoubtedly lovers, the latter as dominatrix. She foresaw that her sexually aroused mother would get a lot of pleasure from punishing them. 

"You girls are going to be taught a lesson you won't forget. Now, do as I say or it will be far worse for the lot of you. We'll start with you, Julie. Come over here with those two men you have with you. Good. Now suck their cocks until they're good and hard. Sylvia and Angie, you do the same thing with your studs until I tell you to stop."

Amazingly, they all obeyed her. Her voice held a measure of authority, backed up by the boots and whip, which commanded obedience. In a couple of minutes all six men had stiff hard ons.

"Now, follow my instructions exactly. You three men stand back," she said indicating Jason, Damian and Mike. "Good. Now you three like on the floor, on your backs." She pointed to Ronald, Taylor, and Vernon. 

They did as she asked, their erections firm as they fixed their eyes on her leather boots, stocking tops, and protruding white cunt. Taylor, at least, could see that Greta was very aroused.

"Now, you naughty girls sit astride your man as he lies on the floor, facing him. Take his cock up your little cunt all the way and bend over him. That's right." She walked around making sure they all did as she bid.

"Now, you other three men get behind these sluts and spread their cheeks. That's right. Stick your big cock heads into the opening."

She heard a gasp as the girls understood what was going to happen. They were going to be double penetrated. Greta enjoyed the startled look in their faces. This should teach them to disobey her.

"Good. Now shove your pricks into their tight little assholes. Don't be gentle. Fuck them hard in both holes!" She gestured with her whip.

Despite the lack of lube, their stiff rods slipped in without much difficulty. Whether it was from fear, the flowing pre-cum, or the young ladies' recent familiarity with anal sex, wasn't clear. Sylvia and Angie let out little cries of pain for a moment, but it didn't last long. Within a minute the cries were replaced by squeals of pleasure.

"Don't cum yet, gentlemen, just fuck away as hard as you can. It's going to be a long evening. I want them to remember this."

To her amazement Greta saw that all three girls were not screaming in pain. Julie had a look of pure lust as she took Mike and Vernon's long black rods into her holes. To her surprise she realized that her eldest daughter was not unlike herself. The leather outfit alone made it apparent.

Angie looked like a queen, enjoying herself as Taylor and Damian rammed their tools into her quivering holes. "What a slut," Greta thought. "I should have known it from the way Angie parades around in those skimpy skirts."

To her even greater amazement, she saw that her younger daughter was about to reach an orgasm. Her eyes closed, Sylvia was lost to the world, bucking in a synchronized motion with the two males thrusting into her. Greta saw that he asshole was stretched wide by the size of Jason's big prick while her cunt was taking in all or Ronald's fat penis. Fascinated, Greta watched as they double fucked Sylvia roughly in both holes.

Sylvia groaned with pleasure as the climax swept through her quivering body. Greta couldn't believe that her meek little daughter would actually enjoy this treatment by two very well-hung black bulls. She was even more surprised when Sylvia's orgasm didn't stop, but rather swelled into another peak followed by two more in quick succession until Angie whooped as she too climaxed, followed by Julie and then Sylvia again.

"I see that you girls really are sluts. I bet I know who popped your cherries," she said looked at Taylor severely. "Must have been both your front and back cherries. Well, well! You'll pay for this."

"Yes, ma'am," said Taylor.

"Just don't come yet, my man. Or any of the rest of you studs. All of you are going to fuck these girls silly and then the six of you are going to finish with me. And gentlemen, I expect full satisfaction." She snapped the whip.

Despite her admonitions none of the men succeeded in holding back their semen. They fucked their victims hard, so hard that all three girls came more than once. Sylvia, Greta saw, was coming almost continuously. Julie might be a slut, but Sylvia was a true nymphomaniac.

Understandably, the six men were eventually overcome with lust as they plowed their cocks into the bucking young girls. Who could blame them? Pretty young white girls, dressed as sluts, taking black men in both holes while the lady dominatrix spurred them on were just too much. First Damian, then Mike, then Ronald, Vernon, Taylor and Jason shot their thick wads up the girls' respective vaginas and assholes as they screamed with pleasure. 

"Well, ladies and gentlemen. Don't think you are off the hook. I want you all to switch partners...that's right, like musical chairs. Now, you girls better like cocksucking, because you are going to suck until all these cocks are good and hard, they way I like them."

She cracked her whip again, making it plain she meant business. Perhaps the spur, or the sheer adrenaline of the whole situation, served to accomplish her goal. Within ten minutes of vigorous cocksucking all the men again had firm erections.

"Good. Now I want one in each of my holes and one for my mouth. You," looking at Taylor, Vernon and Ronald, "come over here and give me what I want. And you," indicating Jason," come over here and fuck my daughter Julie in the ass so I can watch while I have my fun. And you," indicating Mike, "fuck my other daughter in the cunt, while you," pointing at Damian, "shove your long prick into Angie's mouth."

Shocked almost as much by her mother's language as by her actions, Julie found herself watching her mother take on five black men while the biggest cock she'd ever seen entered her ass. She looked over at Sylvia and perceived that again her sister was lost in a sexual trance punctuated by quivering climaxes every couple of minutes. Julie could see her mother was enjoying it all and began to wonder if kinky sex orgies at home might be in their future. This was certainly a good start. 

Three hours later, when everyone was exhausted, Greta settled the matter once and for all.

"I want you all back here next month. Bring your friends, gentlemen," she said.