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Brandi Ch. 01

By: EZ4BLKcock



Hi my name is Brandi I'm an 18 year old high school cheerleader and class president. I stand 5'7" tall with a 34C-24-34 figure weighing 115 pounds. I have long Brunette hair normally worn in a pony tail with baby blue eyes. 

It was about a month ago I was tricked into going to Xavier's house for a study session. With finals coming up and knowing, or so I thought, others would be there I went. Boy was that ever the biggest mistake I could have made. 

It turns out that Xavier had a fascination with white girls and as it also happens so does his father, Jawan. When I arrived I was a little apprehensive of going up but the neighborhood was not a place where an 18 year old white girl should be alone. 

Jawan ended up raping me and cumming in me. Little did I know Xavier recorded my rape. After Jawan finished with me I threatened to call the cops and report him. That was until Xavier played a small portion of the video which showed my legs wrapped around Jawan crying out, "I love your big nigger cock in my little white pussy." 

With the threat of the video being posted online I never reported my rape. 

I don't know how Jawan learned so much about the female anatomy but he could manipulate my body into doing anything he wanted. It has been a month since that fateful day and now Xavier is in the process of learning how to control a woman sexually from his father using me as their fuck doll. 

I had never had sex with anyone without the barrier protection of a condom. I even make my boyfriend Chad wear them. 

Jawan and Xavier both refused to wear a condom claiming, "Yas can't feels nothin' wid dem on." 

Today school let out early because the air conditioning broke down. Xavier cornered me before I could exit our class. After everyone had left he smiled that dreadful smile, "looks likes we got a longer study session today." 

I just nodded in shame. But I could feel my juices start to flow, "I'll be there in half an hour." 

Xavier left and I made my way to my locker. I had just opened the door to drop my books in when Chad walked up, "The house is empty until seven. Would you like to come over?" 

"I can't Chad. I still have to study for finals," I smiled at him. 

"You never have any time for me any more," He whined. 

I kissed him on the cheek, "Chad I want to do good on my finals that's all. We can do something this weekend okay." 

He shrugged, "Yeah all right. I should do some extra studying too." 

"Okay I have to go now," Giving him a kiss good bye. 

"I'll see you tomorrow," and he left. 

By the time I got to Xavier's my panties were drenched. I don't know what had happened to me over the last month but sex with Chad had become unfulfilling. Just the thought of Jawan or Xavier had my panties soaked. 

After arriving at Xavier's, as had become customary, I removed my clothes and went to his room. To my surprise he was not there I checked Jawan's room and found it empty also. 

I went to the living room and sat on the couch, "I can't believe he didn't come home," I mused. After waiting a half hour I got up to leave. I walked into the kitchen just as the front door opened, it was Jawan, "Where's Xavier?" 

Without saying a word he grabbed me by the arm and led me to his bedroom. Shoving me on to the bed, "I can't do this with you. I'm here for Xavier." 

He stripped, "Girl he ain't here." 

"When will he be home?" 

"Tomorrow, his momma needed his help," smiling down at me. 

Kneeling between my legs he stroked my clit ever so gently while I stared into his steely eyes. My pussy became super soaked as my hips responded to the pleasure. Grabbing his head and pulling it tighter to my honey pot. 

Before I came Jawan stopped. Crawling up my torso he suckled on my nipples one at a time until they became so hard they ached. Jawan stopped, "Put it in ya girl." 

I grabbed a hold of his onyx shaft. Stroking it, "Jawan please. Can you wear a condom I don't want to get pregnant." 

"Girl I tolds ya we gonna be intimate and shit. Ya gonna feel me and not some piece of latex. Put it in jus the way ya like it. Skin ta skin." 

I dreaded him not wearing a condom. But he was right I loved the feel of skin to skin contact. I watched in awe as the pre-cum started flowing. Having been fucked almost daily by Jawan or Xavier My pussy swallowed Jawan's enormous baby maker in one stroke. 

I tried not showing any enjoyment grasping the bed sheets not moving. Jawan had studied my bodily reactions to sex. It did not take long for his mushroomed head to graze my G-spot constantly. My hips started meeting his thrusts eagerly. Hesitantly my hands moved to his muscled abdomen before slowly working around his back. 

I felt like I was holding on for dear life. My nipples were being stimulated by the movements of his body thrusting into mine. I could feel my vaginal contractions starting as I neared my orgasm. I started chanting, "Aaaah, Aaaah, Aaaah." 

"Baby girl like cumming on my nigger cock?' 

I pled with Jawan to no avail, "Please Jawan... Ooooh... don't cum... Ooooh... in me... Ooooh... this time," My breathing becoming labored with excitement. 

I felt my legs wrapping around Jawan's waist securing my union with him. I stared into his steely grey eyes, "If ya cums for me a bunch I'll pulls out before I cum." 

My hips started meeting Jawan's with more enthusiasm the more I came. 

Once the damn broke and I had my first orgasm they just would not stop. Jawan's enormous monument of love was stroking my clit while the mushroomed head teased my G-spot. My hips ground into Jawan, "Ooooh, Aaaah, Oh my God, Yessss." 

Jawan pushed himself up, "Dat's it baby girl keeps cumming and I'lls pull out." 

I looked down between our union as his shaft plunged in and out of me. It was covered with a shiny coat of my feminine essence. My hands now rubbing his taut abdomen, "I'm going to cum again. Ooooh, Aaaah, please." 

Jawan's pace sped up his breathing became labored. He dropped back down a top of me, his hands cupping my ass. Staring into my blue eyes, "I'm going to cum baby girl.' 

I squeezed his torso tight to my body. I ground my pussy harder to his pubic bone, "please not in me." 

An evil grin crossed his lips, "Tells me how much you love my nigger cock in yer pussy before I fill ya with my sperm." 

I was on the verge of another orgasm. The feeling of Jawan's balls slapping my ass. My breathing was becoming labored. The squelching sounds of his black shaft moving in and out of me. I tried to tell him, "I... Ooooh... love your... Aaaah... nigger cock... " 

Before I could finish the statement his tongue filled my mouth, "Mmmmph, "forcing me to swap saliva with him. He pummeled my pussy faster and harder. My pussy started convulsing around his shaft as if to milk him for his life giving seed. 

Our tongues duel for several minutes until Jawan broke the kiss, "I love... Oh God... Your nigger... Aaaah... Cock... I'm Cummmmming! 

... In My pussy." 

He had an evil glare in his eyes as he drove in deep and held it. My hips with a mind of their own continued dangerous coital movements on his shaft. My legs pulled him tighter to me. He laughed, "Too Late." 

My pussy's convulsions went out of control. I lay there as the all too familiar feeling of his shaft expanding and throbbing followed by the warmth of his nigger seed spewing into my Caucasian womb sparked another orgasm. 

I lay there with my eyes closed while Jawan's black serpent continued to throb and pulse as more of his dangerous spunk flowed freely into my receptive pussy. My pussy convulsing through my orgasm milking all he had to offer. 

I started moaning, "Ooooh... Shit... Aaaah... Feels... Ooooh!... So good." 

I lay under Jawan accepting his seed, "Ya like nigger sperm in yer pussy baby girl?" 

Smiling deliriously with my eyes glazed over, "Uh-huh, uh-huh." 

Jawan finally pulled out stroking his shaft over my clit. A few residual drops of semen fell on my clit and ended up in my belly button. Automatically I scooped the cum from my belly button and sucked my fingers clean as Jawan had taught me. 

He rolled over on his back with his impressive flaccid cock lying across his thigh, "Now clean my cock." 

I lay across his stomach taking his cock into my mouth. This was often the ritual after being fucked by these grotesque niggers. At first the thought had grossed me out sucking our comingled juices off their cocks. But once I started I found the taste not unpleasant. 

During the blow job I started stroking his shaft and fondling his humongous sperm filled balls with the other. It was no surprise that he became hard again in no time. Once his cock and balls were clean of our cum, "Climb aboard baby. Finish me off with yer fine white pussy." 

I continued to stroke and fondle his package. Removing my mouth from his cock, "Can I finish you off with my mouth? Please." 

Jawan pulled me up by the hair so I was straddling his torso, "Owe! That hurts." 

He scolded me, "I don't want ta hurt ya. Do as I tell ya and it'll be okay baby girl." 

"It won't be okay if you get me PREGNANT," I shouted. 

"Shhhh! If that what happens it be natural." 

I grabbed his mighty cock. Looking down I could see the extra large drops of semen splatter on his muscular abdomen. I realized at that moment that his ejaculations were hefty. There was more semen dripping out of me than Chad's condoms ever held after he came. This was only a small fraction of the semen that was deep with in me. 

I had never considered the pill or an IUD because Chad and my other boyfriends never complained about using a condom. Jawan refused to use them. I hated myself for the pleasure I felt and despised Jawan for setting me up. Over the last month I became more compliant with his demands with every mating. 

I slid down his ebony shaft placing my dainty white hands onto his muscular chocolate chest. Moving my hips in a coital movement while he used one hand to tweak my nipples the other was resting on my thigh while stroking my clit with his thumb. 

Glancing down to our union I could see my belly button dancing as his shaft moved in and out of me. The lips of my pussy moved in and out hugging his shaft like they didn't want to let go. 

Jawan started thrusting up into me the sounds of our love juices squishing out of me becoming more audible the faster we moved. The aroma and sounds of our sexual tryst embarrassed and excited me at the same time. 

I knew some how I had to stop this from happening again. The longer it went on the more compliant I became. Chad's penis did not even compare to Jawan or Xavier's cocks. He never made me cum like they did and he was finished in minutes. Jawan and Xavier lasted hours. I kicked myself in the ass every time I left that tiny apartment feeling sexually satisfied. My tiny pussy was becoming spoiled by a couple of niggers and I hated myself for enjoying it so much. 

So far I had been lucky the early pregnancy tests I used came up negative. I knew my luck would run out sooner or later. 

My mind was brought back to reality feeling an approaching orgasm. I could no longer concentrate on my dilemma only the pleasure of my vaginal walls constricting around the huge black shaft with in it. 

I began my orgasm. "Aaaah... Ooooh God... I'm Cummmmming!" 

When my orgasm subsided that all too familiar feeling of Jawan's shaft expanding and pulsing began. Before he ejaculated I tried to dismount but I under estimated his over all length. He caught my hips before I was free and pushed up into my pussy and grunted. His warm seed was filling me for the second time. Accepting the fact it was too late to worry I pushed down tight to Jawan's pelvis and enjoyed the warm sperm bath he was giving my pussy. 

Exhausted I fell lazily on to Jawan's ebony body my pussy still milking his cock. Cooing in my ear, "See baby girl dat ain't so bad." 

I just lay there mumbling, "I don't want a baby." 

Jawan just laughed. 

We lay there without saying a word for a few minutes. I was about to get up and leave when Jawan's cock started getting hard still inside me. 

My body betrayed my thoughts my hips started coital movements on their own. Where did these filthy niggers get their stamina? Chad and my other white boyfriends were one and done. 

It didn't take Jawan's baby maker long to expand nudging my cervix again. Kissing me I started posting back and forth. My tongue enthusiastically dueling with Jawan's he rolled us over so I was again on my back. 

My hands moved to Jawan's hips slowly working around his back. I hooked my legs around his ass my pussy grinding on his mammoth man meat. My nails digging into his back as the pleasure of his mushroomed cock head stroked my G-spot. My clit grinding his pubic hair really had me enthusiastically fucking back. 

Breaking the kiss and pulling out I groaned in despair feeling empty. He rolled me onto my left side on top of his arm he pulled me back spooning. Tweaking my nipples with his left hand his right hand moved over my hip and lifted my right leg to fill the void left in my pale pussy with his ebony cock from behind. 

I rocked on my left hip to meet his thrusts, "Ooooh... Ooooh... Aaaah... What are you doing to me? Aaaah!" 

I was facing the door with my mouth hung open and eyes closed. 

Suddenly the door burst open slamming the wall, "Pops I'm home." 

"Ooooh my God! Fuck me," My eyes shot open to see Xavier standing behind Mandi. Her mouth was agape as her eyes met mine and trailed down my body to stare at my union with Jawan. 

I felt a pang of jealousy watching Xavier drag Mandi off. "Why was I feeling jealous?" After all I had his father's cock buried in my pussy moaning like a whore," I thought. 

Jawan stopped thrusting into me when Mandi shrieked, "What are you doing? Don't touch me there." 

Then we heard a loud Smack, "You can cooperate or get it the hard way." 

Unconsciously my hips were still moving up and down Jawan's shaft. I was moaning, "Ooooh... Aaaah... That feels so good." 

Suddenly we heard the springs of Xavier's bed squeaking, "Oh my God! That won't fit in me." 

"Shush bitch. Ya didn't hear Brandi complainin' did ya?" 

Jawan started grunting in my ear his cock expanding and pulsing. So distracted by the sounds in the other room I pushed my ass back to Jawan's pubis. The flow of his warm seed quenched the itch I was feeling in my pussy. 

We lay there listening to Xavier and Mandi, "Wait you have to wear a condom." 

Jawan chuckled in my ear. "Sorry babe I ain't got one," Xavier told her 

"I'm not on birth control I don't want to get pregnant." 

"I'll pull out before I cum. Besides it feels better skin to skin just ask Brandi." 

Jawan whispered in my ear, "Clean my cock." 

I did not complain as his cock pulled out of me and I lay across his abdomen licking him clean. 

I giggled, "Owe it hurts take it out." 

"Hush it will feel good soon." 

The squeaking of the bed started, "Please stop it hurts." 

I continued licking, sucking and fondling Jawan's ebony package listening to the sounds in Xavier's bedroom. The squeaking of the bed grew faster. Mandi's cries of pain changed to moans hinting at pleasure. 

Once I had Jawan clean I got up, "Where's ya off ta?" 

I watched him stroking his hard on, "I have to pee." 

"Hurry back yas made me hard again." 

I walked out into the living room seeing Xavier's door wide open. I wondered if that what all white girls did fucking a black man. Mandi's legs were wrapped around Xavier's buttocks and her arms were hugging him tight. His tongue was deep in her throat. 

I made my way into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. I glanced down to see my pubic hair matted down with crusty semen. Copious amounts of sperm were flowing out of me into the bowl. 

I started laughing when I heard the all too familiar lie, "Tell me ya love my nigger cock in yer pussy or I won't pull out." 

Mandi began pleading, "Please Xavier pull out I don't want to get pregnant. Please pull out." 

"Tell me girl I'm gettin' close." 

"I... I can't, Ooooh... Say that... Aaaah... word... I'm cummmmming." 

I heard the bed start sliding across the floor and the head board banging the wall, "Please Xavier pull out." 

"Tell me what I want ta hear." 

I got up and cleaned my self. Walking back to the living room Jawan was watching Xavier with a big smile on his face. 

Mandi screamed, "I'm Cummmmmmming! Oh God!" 

Xavier was thrust hard into Mandi, "Ya like Cumming on my nigger cock?" 

Mandi was in denial, "Noooo! Take it out." 

Xavier began laughing, "Tell me what I wants to hear." 

Mandi's will power broke. Her body language told a different story. Her arms and legs pulled Xavier tighter, "Oooooh... I love... Aaaah... your nigger... " 

Xavier kissed her before she could finish, "Mmmmmmmmph." 

Xavier broke their kiss a couple minutes later. Mandi's hips thrust up to meet Xavier's when he grunted. "You said you would pull out," Xavier's white cream running down her ass crack. 

Xavier laughed, "Ya neva told me how much ya loved my nigger cock in yer pussy." 

Jawan grabbed my arm and dragged me to the couch. Turning me around he pushed me down on my back. Jawan plunged his meaty onyx shaft into me again. Absent mindedly I moaned, "Ooooh God... I love your nigger cock in my white pussy." 

Mandi ran passed us to the bathroom. The rickety old couch creaked loudly every time Jawan slammed my hips with his. I held his hips with my hands wrapping my legs around his waist. Watching my belly button dancing and my pink pussy hugging the ebony shaft moving in and out of me had me enthusiastically grinding my pussy on Jawan. 

I moaned continuously, "Aaaah... Ooooh... Yes, yes... Ooooh Godddd... Fuck Meeeee." 

Mandi walked back to Xavier's room not even paying attention to us, "Where are my clothes?" 

Sounding sincere Xavier asked, "Come here babe one more time before you go." 

"You bastard! Never again. I'm going to report you to the police," Mandi threatened. 

"What fer girl?" 

"You... you raped me!" 

"This tells a different story. Watch this." 

Mandi started crying, "Now ya can cooperate or I can send dis ta every one ya knows and post it online." 

Jawan leaned down and kissed me. Our tongues dancing wildly together. My hips thrusting up to meet his excitedly. 

I was on my third orgasm before we heard Mandi again, "Don't cum in me this time." 

"Don't worry babe," Xavier answered. The sound of his bed springs started again. 

I never realized how compliant I had become. Jawan began grunting as his cock started expanding and throbbing. Jawan broke our kiss, "Where's ya want my nigger seeds baby girl?" 

I moaned, "In my white womb." 

My orgasm burst forth I tightened my grip around this huge black body" Ooooh Jawan I'm Cummmmmmming for you." 

His warm seed splashed against my cervix like an ocean wave hitting the shore, "Ooooh God... Yesssss... Give me your baby." 

I finally relaxed enough to loosen my grip on Jawan, My vaginal walls continued to hug Jawan's shaft. I regretted my words the moment they were heard but it was too late to take them back. 

Mandi screamed a couple minutes later, "Ooooh nooooo you bastard. You said you'd pull out." 

I opened my eyes as Jawan pulled out running his shaft over my clit. A few residual drops of semen dripping on my sensitive clit. Jawan's steely gaze smiling down at me, "Dats my boy." 

Glaring back at him, "Like father like son huh?" 

"Just like I taught him," before kissing me again. 

It was just before eight before I finally was able to dress and head home. 

Xavier's bed sounded like it was about to break while he continued fucking Mandi. Her moans had done a one hundred and eighty degree turn from when she first got there. She stopped complaining when Xavier came in her. Her moaning was of pure pleasure.

Brandi Ch. 02



I left Jawan's, hating myself for uttering words that were unlike me. "I want your baby," echoed in my mind. 

His semen was drooling out of my unprotected pussy, soaking the gusset of my panties. This only reminded me of the copious amounts of nigger seed that was still swimming around in my womb. 

What was happening to me? Was I starting to suffer from Stockholm syndrome or what? Why had I become so compliant to their sexual deviance? Now I was only meekly protesting the sex before taking their big bare black cocks into my unprotected white body. 

I really hated myself. I had been listening to the same lies Xavier was feeding to Mandi. Even taking the same African dick. What pissed me off the most though was that I actually laughed at her fate. 

I stopped at the local pharmacy again to buy another early pregnancy test, still kicking myself. I couldn't believe the feelings stirring inside me. Was I prepared for the relationship that was blossoming between my rapists and I? 

My boyfriend Chad was the furthest thought from my mind while having sex with Jawan or Xavier. The worst part was when having protected sex with Chad I was dissatisfied. Nothing could get me off then, and I could only think of big black cocks. 

The orgasms I had while a large ebony shaft plunged in and out of me were amazing. I faked them with Chad. When he asked, "How was it?" I lied. I always covered my eyes with my arm, fearful he would be able to tell I was lying when I answered, "You're amazing!" 

I tried to clear my mind of Chad as I picked out the home pregnancy test. I was shocked back to reality when I noticed the advertisements hung around the pharmacy counter of smiling women saying, "Be safe. Avoid disease. Always use condoms." 

I hadn't even thought of the fact I could have caught a sexually transmitted disease until that moment. God knew what Xavier and Jawan might be carrying after fucking so many girls. "Great," I thought, "Now I need to make a doctor's appointment..."  

Turning around I had to at least try to get Jawan and Xavier to use condoms. I looked at them for a moment, and picked out the only ones that seemed like they might fit. The box said, "XXXL with extra Sensitivity." 

Walking back up to the counter to pay for my items, I noticed another advertisement that knocked the winds from my sails: 

"Unplanned sexual encounter? Avoid pregnancy - there's always plan B." 

Placing my items on the counter the old pharmacist just smiled down at me, "Will that be all?" 

I was biting my lower lip nervously, "Ummm... could you tell me about the plan B?" 

He started ringing up my items, raising his eyebrows. Jokingly he mentioned, "Looks like it may be too late for that now, dear." 

"It's just, you know..." I nervously shifted from one foot to the other, "Just in case." 

I listened to his explanation before making inquiries about cost, prescription and effectiveness. Of course I didn't have enough money with me to just purchase it over the counter. 

I left the pharmacy more confused and nervous than anything else. My mind was running a mile a minute. Disease? Pregnancy? The taboo and risks I had taken over the last month had my pussy spasming out of control. 

An itch started deep in my nether region that I couldn't ignore. It forced me to undo my shorts and try to scratch it. During the drive home I would occasionally pull my hand out of my shorts to suck my dripping fingers clean. Yet I was left unsatisfied no matter how hard I tried to achieve that sexual high Jawan or Xavier were able to give me. 

I got home at about six-thirty just in time for dinner. All I did was pick at my food. 

My mother noticed, "Are you okay sweetie?" 

I meekly smiled at her, "Yeah. Why do you ask?" 

"You're playing with your food and not eating," she responded. 

"I'm just worried about school finals and graduation next month. That's all," I said. 

"Every thing will be okay. You're a smart girl. No sense sweating the little things." 

I stared at my plate, the deep brown gravy mixing into the pale mashed potatoes inseparably. If she only knew the truth, "May I be excused, Mom? I need a shower before I finish my homework." 

"Of coarse dear. Just don't stay up too late," She said, kissing me on the head. 

I turned on my shower before taking the pregnancy test. Minutes later I nervously watched as it finally showed a negative sign. I let out a pent-up sigh of relief. 

"Not pregnant," I whispered, touching my stomach. "Yet," I added. 

I hopped in the shower. As the hot water ran down my unblemished body, Jawan's semen started drooling down my thighs. "How could I be so careless?" I thought. 

It sickened me thinking about all the nigger seed that my pale body had accepted over the last month. If my mother only knew how careless I was being, having unprotected sex with my black rapists for a whole month. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Would be her only thought. 

Try as I might to clean the living sperm from my pussy, I gave up. Remembering back to when he planted it in me, I knew much of it was forever out of reach. 

My mind was so distracted with the thought of disease and pregnancy I literally stared at my school work, unable to concentrate for the next couple of hours. 

I finally crawled into bed, trying to get a good nights rest. My dreams were filled with the images of armies of jet-black sperm swimming around an un-expecting egg. They were waiting to attack. For some reason when my alarm had gone off I was totally refreshed, despite recalling every image in my strange dream. 

I didn't know if there is any scientific proof to what I had read, but I remembered a dream therapist saying that if you recall a dream vividly, it was because a part of you deeply enjoyed the thoughts. 

Anyway, I got up and got ready for school. Never knowing exactly when I would be summoned by Xavier to come over for another 'study session', I just told my mom that I would be at the library after cheerleading practice. 

When I was nearing the school I saw Xavier walking along the street. I started getting angry for some reason. I pulled over and glared at him. "Get in," I demanded. 

The door was still open when I sped away, "Where were you yesterday?" 

"Somethin' come up," His steely gaze caused me to get nervous. 

"Why didn't you text me to tell me not to come over?" 

"Last minute emergency," He said. Without turning his eyes from the road ahead he reached over and tweaked my right nipple. 

"Stop it!" The wheel jerked a little as I recovered. I felt my panties getting wet. 

"What's a matter? Yer precious white pussy still too good fer nigger cock?" 

"Yes! I mean no... I mean..." I couldn't think straight. His dark hand massaged at my sensitive mound. 

Xavier started laughing at my confusion. 

"Why did you bring Mandi?" I asked, "You were supposed to study with me?" my jealousy flared up. 

"Just expandin' our study group," He smirked. 

I couldn't be spotted with Xavier in my car. Rumors would fly. So I pulled over near the school. He jumped out. "See ya dis weekend," and slammed the door. 

"Wait - What?" I asked, but there was no one to hear. 

The occurrences over the last few hours just reminded me that Xavier and his father were filthy pigs. They didn't deserve to have me at their beck and call. I needed to put an end to this study group. 

All day long I tried to think of a way out of my predicament without the video they had of me being released. After hours of thought, I still had not even the beginnings of a plan. Did I really want it to end? I couldn't come up with a logical answer. 

My discussion with Xavier before school had me so flustered all day I couldn't even look Chad in the eye. And when Mandi and I saw each other, we both had the same reaction. We immediately looked away from each other, overwhelmed with our secret shame. 

-- 

For the next three days Xavier ignored me. Was he done with me now that Mandi was in the picture? Whatever his reasoning was, by Friday I could not stand it. I hadn't had sex in three days and needed to get laid. 

Even though I made a date with Chad for that night I blew it off. After cheer leading practice I drove right over to Xavier's to find out what was happening. When I got to his door I could hear muffled moans inside. 

I burst in to see Mandi flat on her back with Jawan's cock buried in her pussy and Xavier's in her mouth. Her hips eagerly met Jawan's thrusts, her moans gurgling out around Xavier's black dick. His father's veiny cock was shiny with her female secretions. 

I gasped, "I - I guess you're done with me, huh?" 

I turned to head out the door, but Xavier was too quick. He grabbed the waist band of my jeans. 

"See son?" Jawan just laughed as he plowed into Mandi, "Told ya she couldn't get herself enough." 

Xavier turned me around to face the lewd scene again. Mandi's legs locked around Jawan's buttocks. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing. "Aaaah... Ooooh... Aaaah," She moaned, now much louder without Xavier filling her mouth. 

Jawan's thrusts accelerated. Mandi looked to be trying to push him away, "Please... please, pull out..." She moaned between lusty groans and breaths. 

But Jawan just grunted and buried his cock deep. Moments later, creamy white cum flowed out of her over-filled pussy. Unlike Jawan's cock, it matched the color of her skin. 

"Why... why do you... keep cumming... inside me?" She asked, breathless from her own orgasm's afterglow. 

The man sighed, satisfied for the moment. When Jawan finally pulled out, he rubbed his shaft over her clit with out answering. I stared at the great globs coming out of Mandi's naked hole. 

Xavier started rubbing my crotch and trying to unbutton my jeans. I grabbed his hand. 

"What are you doing?" I tried to demand. 

He yanked my jeans down, and I stepped out of them. He kept his eyes trained on my panties. "Ya only here fer one thing." 

"What's that?" One hand ran down my flat tight abdomen into my pink bikini panties. The other snuck up under my shirt to tweak my nipples. I didn't resist him. 

"Ya brought yo white ass here to make up for the way yo ancestors enslaved mine," He said, now expertly rubbing along my clit. 

"Ya come here ta make up fer the da way yer ancestors enslaved mine," Now expertly exciting my clit. 

My breathing was becoming labored, "H-how's that?" 

My nipples hardened up as he began sliding my panties down, "Yer ancestors fucked mine. Now ya and Mandi are apologizin' for 'em." 

Xavier grabbed my hand to lead me to the couch, pushing me down next to Mandi. The couch groaned when I landed, its old springs and torn cushions fitting for the roughness of the dark teen and horrible father. Xavier knelt between my legs before I could close them. His shaft ran over my clit. 

I could not believe I was here on my own free will. Xavier towered head and shoulders above me, built like a football player with all his dense, hard muscle. The eighteen year old also kept his head shaved bald, giving him the look of one of those famous black porn stars who fuck only white women. His cock was like an iron rod encased in a silky smooth black wrap. Oh my God did it feel amazing sliding into my love canal! 

"How does having unprotected sex make up for the past?" I managed to whimper, even as I grabbed his shaft and started stroking it. 

"Puts it in ya," He growled, "Yer ancestors made slaves of mine. Knocked up mine with white babies. Now you an' her are gonna pay up fer that." 

Even after taking Xavier's cock so many times, I was still mesmerized by its mammoth size. I fed the onyx tip into the pink folds of my womanhood, totally forgetting about the condoms I had purchased just for it. 

I watched Xavier's unsheathed dick slither its way into my wanton honey pot. It had been three days since I had been laid and my pussy was on fire. I could feel my vaginal walls stretch tight to accommodate Xavier's onyx monument of love. 

I was still amazed that my tiny white anatomy could swallow such a large black appendage. But it did. Inch by inch he pressed into my pretty pink pussy, and only once Xavier was fully embedded inside me did he stop. He groaned low, like a man sinking into a jacuzzi after a hard day's work. It was no use fighting the inevitable as he pinned me there and finished stripping me of my shirt and bra. 

My hips started responding to the sensations in my pussy, grinding on its preferred mate. My womanhood had become accustom to having such a large cock inside it. The sensations of the bare shaft stroking my pink membrane as it invaded my body, setting off multiple intense orgasms, had created a need in me. A deep, carnal need. 

The sex with Chad had become mundane and unsatisfying. His pale, latex-covered penis no longer excited me. His few minutes of eager humping never gave me an orgasm before filling his condom with his useless sperm. Xavier and Jawan lasted hours, dominating my body and mind until I couldn't stop myself from cumming before they came. 

My mind clouded over as Xavier started sawing in and out of me. I had one last moment of clarity before my eyes rolled back. "Xavier. Please, don't cum in me this time. I have a date with Chad later tonight..." 

Xavier's piercing dark eyes stared down at me, his face unchanged by my plea. He started rolling his thumb on my clit and tweaking my nipples to attention. Already well trained, my legs automatically wrapped around his ass and my hands held his dusky hips as my pelvis started dancing dangerously on his big black bare cock. 

"Ya seein' that white boy still?" He started pounding my poor white pussy harder. The sexual electricity surging through my body had my cheating hips jerking to meet his with the same vigor. 

I heard Mandi moaning loudly from across the room, "Oh God, please stop. Take it out - Ooooh God!" 

Glancing over, I could see Mandi bouncing on Jawan's love muscle. The whole veiny shaft down to his balls gleamed with her female secretions. His lips secured around her right nipple as his calloused hand tweaked her left. 

When I turned my head back, Xavier kissed me. My tongue snaked out meeting his by instinct. I was on such a sexual high that my loving boyfriend Chad no longer occupied my mind. The only thing that mattered was the dark shaft pleasuring and stretching the pink walls of my vagina. 

But another naughty idea danced through my thoughts. This all was so wrong, sharing sexual fluids with a dirty nigger. Something I had never considered doing with my white boyfriends for fear of getting pregnant, I craved from these black men. Yet something about the whole situation had me coming back repeatedly. I had grown use to these large African dicks invading my teen body. The pleasure I received as the silky smooth skin of their shafts stroked into me, pressing so deep into my white holes I thought they might break me, was indescribable. 

I was breathing heavily as my tongue dueled with Xavier's. My hard nipples stroked across his hard chest as we fucked. The shocks of our mating sent waves straight to my clit. And womb. 

Xavier broke the kiss and tossed his head back, "I'm gonna nut in ya." 

My orgasm broke over me just as my body tensed up and pulled him to me tightly, "Please..." Was all I could muster before I felt the warm flow of his black seed blast into my Caucasian womb. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of the sudden African heat overtaking my lower abdomen. 

Before my orgasm even finished, Xavier pulled his long pole from my depths with a loud slurp. The last residual drops dripped in my landing strip while he slapped my clit with his shaft. 

I gasped and jerked about, my chest rising and falling as I recovered both my breath and my senses, "Why... why didn't you pull out? I have a date with Chad..." 

Xavier didn't answer as he got up for the bathroom. His sticky seed leaked down the crack of my ass. His virile, dangerous seed. I reached down to feel it, and began fingering it back into my pussy unconsciously. 

I looked over at Mandi who was now riding Jawan reverse cowgirl. Her head was tossed back, her eyes closed in unwanted bliss. Jawan was thumbing her clit, "Dat's it bitch. Cum fer me." 

Mandi was moaning, "Oooooh... Please! Not again... Nooo - Oooooh. God, Yessss!" 

I watched as Jawan's cock started pulsing, jerking off another potent load inside the delirious girl. "Please... Pull out!" 

Jawan grunted hard. Fresh semen leaked out of Mandi and oozed down his coal-dark shaft. When he finally pulled out his cock ejaculated two heavy streams of semen onto Mandi's stomach, filling her belly button. 

She scooped it up and looked at it with pleasure-hazy eyes. "I don't want your baby," she moaned before licking her fingers clean. I shivered, seeing her pale pussy matted with negro spunk. Her pert handful-sized tits rose and fell with her rapid gasps for air. 

Jawan stood up, stretched, and walked over to me. "Clean my cock, baby girl." 

There was no use arguing with his orders. I opened my mouth to suck Mandi's juices off his shaft. I was dutifully following my orders as Xavier came back into the room, his new erection waving side to side in front of him. 

Without saying a word he grabbed Mandi by the arm and led her to his bedroom. Mandi squealed, "No! I don't want to have sex with you anymore. Stop it!" 

I could hear the bed squeak as Mandi fell on the bed. Moments later, "Stop - STOP! N - ooooh! Fuck me - Yesssss...!" 

The head board banged against the wall at a furious pace. "Ooooh, Aaaah! You filthy nigg- ooooh!" 

"Ya like dat big black cock in yer pussy, don'cha?" 

"Uh-huh, uh-huh! I mean noooooo... Take it out," Mandi wailed, obviously enjoying her interracial breeding at the same time denying her abject pleasure. 

Jawan pulled me up from the couch when his erection stood strong and powerful. "Get on it," he said. I couldn't resist him. I leapt into his arms and sank down onto his member. My pink pussy lips parted willingly, accepting the second onyx rod of the day. 

Xavier was the spitting image of Jawan twenty years from now. In his early forties, Jawan kept his kinky hair short but not gone. Though a bit shorter than his titanic son, his manhood could still destroy any pussy it met. And not because of the size either. His sexual prowess demanded more from me, dominated my body and mind, in a way that differed so deliciously from his arrogant son. 

I started posting on his dark weapon of love as Jawan carried me effortlessly to his bedroom. Kneeling down onto the mattress, Jawan lay me out on my back. His hips smacked my pelvis with a loud squish at the impact of our union. My hips jutted with excitement. 

My pussy walls were convulsing around Jawan's shaft, trying to milk him of his life-giving sperm. Tweaking my nipples hard, Xavier's father grinned toothily at me. "What time ya gonna meet 'Chad'?" 

I was starting to orgasm as I wrapped my legs around his waist, "Who's Chad? Ooooh God - Cummmmming!" 

Jawan's lips met mine in a passionate French kiss. Our tongues fought for dominance as his saliva invaded my mouth. I swallowed. 

I had totally forgotten about Chad up until then. My nails dug into Jawan's back for dear life, my heels spurring his ass to fuck me harder. My thoughts ran to Chad. And they were vicious. 

"If he was better in bed, I wouldn't be here fucking a couple of niggers." 

My hips started crashing into Jawan's with more vigor while my thoughts chastised my white boyfriend, "He's a wimp doesn't care about your pleasure only his." 

My fingers gripped the sheets as if the tear them, "If you were more of a man, Chad, it would be you knocking me up!" 

Mandi started screaming, "Yesssss! Fuck meeeeee - you black bastard!!" 




Brandi Ch. 02



I started orgasming again at the thought of being impregnated tonight. I became animalistic in my union with Jawan. My pussy squeezed Jawan's experienced shaft as he snaked in and out of me. My pleasure center kicked into overdrive. The only thing that mattered was the feeling of Jawan's bare black manhood conquering my pale pussy. 

My body wanted Jawan more at this moment. Pleasure washed over the disgust I held for him and his son over what they did to me. I would hate myself later after all was said and done. But right then my orgasms came faster and faster until they were almost continuous. 

Jawan broke the kiss and reared up. I could feel his black cock begin to pulse and expand once it knocked against my cervix. I knew he was about to cum as I tossed my head side to side. My orgasm exploded and I screamed, "CUMMMMMMING!!" 

Jawan's cock erupted. Feeling the powerful ropes of African DNA flooding my Caucasian womb once again I moaned, "Ooooh, fuck yesssss... cum in me. Put your nigger sperm inside me..." 

My legs tightened around his waist as his cock continued to shoot his potent seed into my unprotected womanhood. The heat of it began spreading through me. And then I also felt something strange happening in my uterus. Like a deep tickle as two African loads from different men churned inside me. 

Jawan lay on top of me as my pussy spasmed uncontrollably to milk all of his cum into me. When he finally softened some, I watched as he unsheathed his long black cock out of my pink pussy. Semen, mixed with my fertile juices, streaked down his length. 

He rolled over on his back as I knelt up. I spotted a dollop of thick creamy white cum still clinging to the purplish mushroom cap of his cock. Without being instructed I opened my mouth and proceeded to lick his cock clean. 

I was disappointed after a half hour of trying to arouse him again. I couldn't get him hard anymore. He half yawned and patted my bare ass. "Baby girl, dats enough tonight. Gets dressed and go meets dat dumb ass white boy." 

I knew better then argue and did as I was told. I was getting dressed when I heard Xavier's bed start squeaking again. He wasn't even close to being through with Mandi yet. 

I started walking out the door when I felt a dollop of cum soaking into the crotch of my panties. I didn't know who it belonged to. 

Once I got to my car I checked my phone for voice mails and texts. Chad had called twice and texted four times. The texts were all about what time he wanted to meet. I checked the time. It was nine o'clock. I had been fucking for three hours straight. 

I checked my voice mails the first was Chad sounding worried, "Where are you? Are you okay? Call me let me know." 

The second one was anger, "Did you forget we had a date? Stop ignoring me." 

I composed myself as best I could at the moment and called Chad. He was pissed, "It's about time. Where are you?" 

"Chad I'm so sorry please forgive me. I was tutoring a friend she couldn't grasp the material and I lost track of time." 

"Why didn't you answer your phone?" He griped. 

"She was struggling so hard to understand the material I turned it off so we wouldn't be disturbed. I'm sorry." 

He let out a little huff, "Okay since it was for a good reason I can do that." 

"We can still hang out for a couple of hours if you want," I suggested 

"I want to see you. That sounds good." 

"Okay I'll pick you up in ten," hanging up. 

I started the car and drove to Chad's. The whole drive over my lower abdomen felt strange. I did not feel sick or upset just something I never felt. 

Once I got to Chad's he bound out of the house and hopped in the passenger door. He smiled, "Miss me?" 

"Of course I did," Leaning over giving him a peck on the lips. 

"What do you want to do?" He asked. 

"Why don't we go up to the lake?" I suggested. 

Chad rubbed his hands together, "Well alright sounds like a plan." 

Chad turned up the radio and didn't say much the entire twenty minute drive. Once we got there I parked and shut off the car. 

Chad's hand landed on my thigh as he leaned over to kiss me. I had a sudden pang of guilt kissing someone other than Jawan or Xavier and turned my head. "What's wrong Brandi?" 

I looked back at Chad, "Huh, Nothing I thought I heard something." 

I rolled onto my right hip to kiss Chad. I felt another wad of cum seep out of my pussy. The gusset of my panties were soaked with nigger sperm as Chad's tongue slipped into my mouth. I felt no passion in the kiss. His hand crept to the snap of my jeans and opened it. 

I grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?" 

"I thought since we haven't seen each other in awhile we could... You know." 

Chad always kept condoms in his glove box just in case. I played the odds, "Do you have a condom?" 

He shot up frantically searching his pockets. He slapped my dash board, "Shit! There in my car." 

He rubbed my thigh and kissed me again. His hand worked higher and higher. I grabbed his wrist before he reached the wet spot of sperm leaking out of me, "What are you doing? You know I can't say no to you if you rub my pussy." 

He got a puppy dog look in his eyes, "Can we just once without a condom. I hate those things." 

My pussy began pulsating, "Do you want to get me pregnant. I'm not on the pill." 

More semen leaked from my vagina, "You won't get pregnant if we do it just once without one." 

I gave him an evil glare, "You keep thinking that stupid. How many of the girls who got pregnant believed that lie." 

He shook his head in defeat, "You're right I'm sorry. I just hate wearing condoms." 

I gave him a peck on the cheek, "I know you do baby. We have to go to college first before starting a family." 

He gave me a kiss, "You're right. I can't wait for graduation so we can have the summer." 

I smiled thinking, "If I'm not pregnant." 

Patting his thigh, "Once finals are over we'll have more time." 

He smiled, "I know we will take me home I'm exhausted." 

"Sure Chad whatever you want," I started the car. 

Chad again turned up the music happily dancing and lip syncing to the music as I drove. 

I was deep in thought shaking my head. My thoughts all focused around pregnancy. My pussy reminding me every once in a while that my unprotected Caucasian womb was full of virile African American sperm as it slowly leaked out leaving a warm trail down to my ass. 

I pulled up to Chad's parking as he leaned over to kiss me good night. He patted my thigh again, "Are you busy tomorrow or can we go out?" 

I shook my head, "I don't know I may have to do some more tutoring. I'll call you okay?" 

He gave me a smile, "Promise." 

I nodded my head, "Yes daddy I promise as soon as I know you'll know." 

He happily skipped up to his door as I drove away thinking, "Stupid."



Brandi Ch. 03



After dropping Chad off I started driving home. I went into deep thought about how careless I had become since encountering Xavier and Jawan. I was so distracted with my thoughts that I took a wrong turn. I didn't notice the police car parked along the side of the road either. 

That's when I started rubbing my crotch as I became horny. Before I realized it I had my hand down my pants and two fingers in my snatch. The gooey mess those two black men pumped into me before oozed out like overflowing honey. 

"God..." I groaned, letting my grip slip a little on the steering wheel. "Those bastards... Those black bastards did this to me..." I crooned, shoving most of that fertile cream back into myself. 

The flashing lights and siren behind me snapped me back into reality. 

I pulled over and shut my car off. Having heard stories of unarmed people being shot for making sudden movements in their cars, I did not move a muscle. I shivered and waited. 

I heard the door of the cruiser slam and a minute later a loud husky voice spoke, "Miss? Do you know why I stopped you?" 

I was so lost in thought and horny I really did not know. I shook my head, "I'm sorry sir I don't know." He moved up to my window with his flashlight. I couldn't see anything but his imposing outline. 

"First of all," he began, "You were speeding in a thirty-zone. And second you swerved a couple of times. Miss, have you been drinking at all this evening?" 

I got nervous, "N-No sir. I would never drink and drive." 

"I see. May I see your license and registration?" 

"Okay," I slid my hand out of my pants as he aimed his flash light towards my naughty act. Embarrassment washed over me as I reached for my glove box and opened it. The box of XXXL condoms I bought for Xavier and Jawan fell out. I could feel my cheeks turning beet red. 

I grabbed my wallet and registration and turned to hand them over. My eyes met a huge bulge in his blue trousers. He was definitely endowed. It wasn't until he reached for my license and registration that I saw a black hand. My heart electrified at the sight. 

"Oh my God!" I whispered. 

He took the items and glanced at me, "Are you all right, miss?" 

It took me a second to compose myself. "Yes sir. I just didn't realize..." And I shut up before I said something stupid. 

He turned, "Okay then. Sit there and I'll be right back." 

My pussy started to itch again, wondering if all black men had large cocks. The officer certainly seemed to be well endowed, and he was very black. When I heard the cruiser door slam shut again, my hand had found its way back into my pants. 

I jumped when he spoke next to my window, "Boyfriend troubles, Brandi?" 

I looked at his crotch again, "What? Why do you ask, Officer?" 

His light shone on the condoms and then up to my hand in my pants. I heard a small laugh as his bright teeth flashed in the night, "Kind of obvious I think." 

I giggled and brushed my hair aside, "Oh, that... A useless white boy left me high and dry tonight. Typical, right?" 

"I'll say," He handed me my license and registration and caught my gaze, "Brandi, I'm giving you a verbal warning. Focus on driving safely, and wait until you get home to think about boys." 

I tossed my stuff back in the glove box when he started for his car. Slamming my glove box shut I realized I was horny as hell and there was only one thing that would cure my itch. "W-wait! Officer?" 

I jumped out of my car with my pants still undone and ran to the cruiser. He rolled down the window and looked up at me. "What can I do for you, Brandi?" 

"Umm..." I knotted my hands together as I spoke, "What time... is your shift over?" 

He smiled a bright white grin, "Just called off shift. Why?" 

I looked around to see if anyone was on this dark deserted road with us, "Can we, um, go someplace so I can thank you?" 

His smile got bigger, "Just doing my job, Brandi. Keeping the roads safe for lovely young ladies like yourself." 

"Well, I mean..." I became a little bolder, sliding my jeans down a little, "I know that, but police take a lot of crap for protecting all people. And being black can't be easy either." 

His tone became serious, "What's that supposed to mean?" 

I really got nervous then. I pushed my hands into my pockets harder so my jeans slid down more. Now a hint of my trimmed mound came into view, "It's just that I see it at school all the time with the sports team. The black boys are heroes on the fields and courts, but off them nobody gives them the time of day." 

He scratched his chin, "That makes sense. So what did you have in mind? To say thank you, that is." 

"Well..." I went for it. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my pants entirely, right there in the street. Tossing them in through his window, I rubbed up and down my now naked thighs, wearing only my shirt and my cute pink panties. "I want to offer you some prime white pussy, Officer." 

His mouth fell open, and for a moment he just silently stared at my lily white body. Finally he looked back up at me and sternly said, "Get in your car. Follow me." 

Excitement shot through me along with adrenalin. I ran back to my car and followed him. I saw him make a couple of phone calls with his cell phone as we passed along strange roads I'd never been on before. I had no idea where we were going but really didn't care. Despite his warning, my hand found my soaking wet pussy again. 

About ten minutes went by when we pulled up to an abandon warehouse. I parked and texted my mother I would be home in the morning. I knew right then it was going to be a long night for me. 

He walked up a few stairs to a door and pulled it open. I shivered, and not just from the cold air. He walked back to my window and stared in. 

"Grab the condoms. All of them," he ordered. 

I picked up the box of condoms and got out. He stood behind me and guided me to the stairs, palming my ass with his large hands. 

It was dark inside and the officer turned on his flashlight. I followed him to a room. When he turned on the light switch the room glowed with several high intensity work lights. A filthy mattress lay in the middle of the floor, stained from god knows what elicit activities. 

He removed his utility belt and dropped it to the floor, "So, you got the itch to try big black cock, Brandi?" 

I bowed my head with my hands clasped in front of me. Twisting and turning shyly, "Yes sir," I said, "Can you scratch it for me?" 

"Maybe, if I like what I see," He sat on a crate and folded his arms, "Strip for me." 

There was no music in that grimy warehouse, so I played a tune in my head and started dancing. Twisting and turning and gyrating my hips, I removed my shirt and bra and threw them on the dirty floor. He really smiled as my pert breasts bounced out in front of him. 

I danced over to him in only my pink bikini panties and unbuttoned his shirt. He leaned back against the wall as I knelt between his legs, "How bad do you want black loving, Brandi? 

I started unzipping his trousers, staring into his dark eyes, "Bad. So bad, Officer." 

He smiled, "Good. I've invited a couple of friends over too." 

"Are they black?" I asked without thinking. He grinned and chuckled. 

"Every one," he said. 

I unbuckled his belt and smiled back, "The more the merrier then." 

He lifted his muscular ass as I pulled his pants to his knees. He wasn't as big as Jawan or Xavier but still bigger then Chad. He was black after all. I picked up his semi-hard shaft and started licking the underside while fondling his heavy scrotum. 

He let out a groan and removed his shirt. I started kissing and swallowing his cock. I felt excited as he grew firm and long in my mouth. 

I continued to fondle and suck his African weapon until I tasted his delicious salty pre-cum dribble over my tongue. My pussy gushed. "Fuck me." I whined. 

Releasing his onyx monument of love I crawled over to the mattress. I rolled on to my back, removing my panties before raising my legs. On that nasty mattress I offered that black cop my pale femininity. 

I was relieved to see him grab a condom and roll it on before climbing between my thighs. I guided his latex covered cock to my love canal. It fit perfectly snug, but I still thought something wasn't right. He sank into me and I sighed, "Ooooh... Thank you, Officer." 

After about five minutes of slow teasing copulation, I heard clapping. I opened my eyes to see two more big black men standing in the room. One of them spoke up. 

"Put the wood to her, man. Beat that horny beaver up." 

I don't know what came over me but I became the aggressor, grinding my pussy harder against the officer's hips as I clawed his back. I heard the door slam shut. I batted my baby blues at the one man standing there. His friend had left. 

"This pussy's made for black dick," the officer grunted, and smirked down at me. "Right?" 

"Yeah," I nodded in time with his thrusts. My new buck was pounding the hell out of me, but I could not get off. I was thoroughly enjoying this fucking, but something just didn't feel right between us. 

The door slammed shut again as the second man re-entered. He had returned, holding a camera. It was on. "What the fuck are you doing?" The officer shouted at his friend, "My wife will kill me if she sees this." 

"Calm down, man..." His friend smiled, "This slut's a future porn star. Nobody gonna believe we fucked her." 

I smiled at the camera with the compliment. A smile that turned into a grimace as my orgasm stalled inside me. My pussy lips clenched around the thin plastic of his protected member. It just wasn't right! 

I clutched my lovers head tight to my chest and whispered in his ear, "This... this isn't right. Take the condom off. Please!" 

His cock throbbed hard beneath the only safety I had. "Are you clean?" He asked. 

I had no idea if I was or not, or even if he was either. But there was only one answer I could give. 

"Yes. Please, I need to feel it bare." 

He pulled out momentarily as I shucked the protective sheath off. Guiding him in, I felt every inch massage the pink walls of my vagina. 

A mix of fear and lust jolted through me as I felt the smooth silky skin of his black cock enter me. I couldn't believe I had removed my only protection from pregnancy! The thought just excited me beyond belief. His black skin slithering into me, touching my white skin, felt so good that I orgasmed with a throaty mewl. 

"She just came," the officer growled, "God damn, she's tight like this!" He fucked me through my climax until I was loose again, and didn't stop there. 

He leaned down and started teasing my right nipple with his teeth until it hardened, sending shock waves to my clit before moving to the left. When he moved up to kiss me he almost choked when my tongue shot into his mouth. My legs seized around his waist as my heels spurred his ass. 

I started cumming again when we broke the kiss. "Your black cock..." I mumbled between gasps, "Feels... So good - inside me!" 

My pelvis was slapping his groin with equal vigor as he thrust into me. His cock started expanding and pulsing. "You're just a slut for black cock aren't you?" He growled, staring into my baby blues. 

"Yessssssssssss," I moaned, arching as I felt the first rope of warm semen splatter against my womb. I clung to him for dear life as my pussy spasmed, milking all his warm DNA into my unprotected body. 

My pussy started overflowing before he was even done thrusting into me. His African cum ran down my ass. The man with the camera had moved behind him as he continued to orgasm. Laughing he said, "I hope she on the pill. You just filled that white baby oven way over the mark!" 

My pussy continued spasming around his shaft. With every pulse my wanton white pussy swallowed his African warriors. There was nothing to stop them from conquering me. I orgasmed again just at the thought. 

"Ooooh - I'm Cummmmmmmming! Fill my bare white pussy!" 

The officer kissed me deeply as I basked in the warmth of his seed in me. I lay there with his tongue searching out my tonsils, moaning gently as I thought. 

"How could I be this stupid?" I thought as the euphoric clouds parted just a little, "You removed your only protection and he came in you. You fucking SLUT!" The little tickle in my uterus returned. 

He finally grunted and rolled off of me. Without missing a beat I rolled over and began cleaning his slimy cock. 

"Bitch still hungry," one of the others said. I heard shuffling behind me as the two black men scrambled to undress. I had my pert ass in the air as a new cock entered my pussy. 

I looked over my shoulder and saw a handsome black man smiling through his dark goatee. "Fuck me," I mouthed silently before cleaning the rest of the comingled juices off the officer's cock. 

The new man grabbed me by the hips and started pounding my pussy so hard his balls bounced off my clit. I howled and basked in the sensations of raw, carnal sex. Being taken like a bitch in heat fueled my passion to please this pack of wild animals. 

I thrust back as our bodies collided with loud smacks. The squish of my cum-filled vagina became quite audible as the spunk already in me gushed out. 

I had my head pulled back, eyes closed, when I was shaken with a mind blowing orgasm. My body quaked uncontrollably as I wailed. 

"Oooooh God!" I screamed, "I'm cummmming!" 

My breathing became sporadic panting like a dog's while I rode out my orgasm. I couldn't help but wonder if all black men were well endowed while my poor white pussy was stretched over a fourth African dick that day. 

My orgasm subsided as my suitor pulled out and flipped me onto my back. "You're fucking easy," he groaned, sinking his onyx love tool in to my pale pussy in one stroke before kissing me passionately. His tongue danced with mine like a long lost lover. 

Being so caught up in the passion, my arms encircled his back while my legs hooked about his waist. My pelvis met his hips aggressively as I ground my pale pussy on his onyx shaft. 

Another climax took over my body as I moaned into his mouth. That all too familiar expanding and pulsing in my pussy started when he broke the kiss, rearing up onto his arms. He grunted, "Gonna cum. I hope you're on the pill, girl." 

My pussy started spasming out of control at the start of my dangerous orgasm. "Ooooh God! Yesssssss!" Was all that I could moan as delirious pleasure tore through me. 

I was creaming all over his chocolate cock while he roared and spurted his creamy load into me. I looked down between us, eyes wide. Our white creamy juices encircled his black shaft in a foamy ring that kept disappearing into my naked sex. 

I dreamily wondered how something so risky and naughty could bring my body to such a euphoric bliss. My unprotected white pussy accepted the virile sperm of any nigger that wanted a piece of my ass, and I would let them. 

"How could this happen?" I wondered vaguely as this stranger jerked out his last ropes of African spunk into me. "I was raped by a nigger, over and over. And now... Now I'm easy for black cock." 

When my pussy stopped milking the seed from the second man and he rolled off, my body immediately was covered by the third man. He was also muscular with a shaved head and a model-like face. I didn't hesitate to guide the third man's silky black shaft into my fertile honey pot. 

"Come on... right here..." I moaned and hissed as his cockhead entered me, "Aaaaaah, that feels so fucking good. Fuck my white pussy." 

He wasted no time putting the wood to my beaver. I looked into his dark eyes as he leaned down to kiss me. Our tongues danced an erotic tango as my hips ground his invading shaft for his dangerously potent seed. The tickle in my womb fueled my wantonness as I imagined the African sperm already inside me, fighting over my white egg. 

He broke our kiss as he reared up on his arms. I looked into his steely eyes whispering, "Fuck me," before glancing down. The contrast of his black hips meeting my white pelvis just enflamed my urge to accept his potent ejaculate in me. 

My legs acted on auto-pilot as they hugged his ass. My hands rested on his rib cage while his meaty shaft pulled my mucous membrane with it. The sight was amazing - my vagina gripped the shaft as if it never wanted to let go, following his cock even while he pulled out for another blow. 

He kissed me again as his thrusting grew frantic. My hips met his with the same urgency as his dark manhood began expanding and pulsing. My hard nipples began rubbing his hairy chest as my breathing became heavier, labored. The round of my tits swelled and jutted as my orgasm rushed forth. 

He broke the kiss and looked into my lust filled eyes. "Gonna fill your white pussy up, porn-slut." 

I came with him, "Ooooh God, Cummmmmming!" 

His African DNA spurted into me as my legs tightened around his waist. I urged him on with breathless words. "That's it, baby. Seed my garden of love. Aaaah, I'm cumming again - I'm cummmmmming!" 

I couldn't release my grip on his body. My nails dug into his rutting back. My pussy greedily drank up all the sperm he had to offer. It felt like forever before his mighty shaft stopped pulsing and he pulled out. 

I lay there, basking in the African warmth spreading up to my belly. The man with the goatee had found the box of condoms and glanced at me, "Hey, were we suppose to use these?" 

"Those?" I was fingering all that cum back into my unprotected pussy, "No." 

He shook his head in confusion, "Then who are they for." 

I licked my fingers clean, "My boyfriend." 

They all laughed, "Shit, you make your boyfriend wear a condom? Why?" 

I rolled on my side, staring like a starving bitch at the three mammoth black cocks waiting for round two. "He's not man enough to take me skin-to-skin." 

They all laughed harder. The officer spoke up then, "No real fucking for the boyfriend, but you'll let three niggers you just met fuck you bareback?" 

"Yesss..." I got up and walked over to the officer. I grabbed and stroked his cock before giving him a kiss. I looked into his dark eyes dreamily as his brow furrowed just so. 

"Why?" 

"Because," I moaned, "A superior black cock shouldn't be covered in latex." 

"Fucking hell, girl..." The officer breathed. His cock sprang to hardness like a striking viper. I guided him back to the mattress by his cock, "You're on birth control, aren't you?" 

I scooped up the dollop of cum leaking down my thigh. I licked my finger clean before saying, "It's a little too late to worry about that now, isn't it?" And then I gave him the most passionate kiss of my life. 

"Please," I begged, "Fuck my bare white pussy." 

"You dirty girl," He lay back on the dirty mattress and I straddled his thighs. Looking into my blue eyes he grabbed and massaged my needy tits, "You love nigger dick that much, huh?" 

I smiled down on him. "I love my dark chocolate raw," I said as I slid down his quivering shaft. Groaning like a wonton slut, I held his coal black pectorals in my hands to steady myself. I couldn't help but admire the white-on-black. 

I started posting on his onyx lance like a jockey riding a stallion. "My poor little pussy has been beat up today, I thought, "Thank God for all the African lubrication it's holding..." The friction of the skin on skin kept my cunt warm and moist, ready to take them all. 

I had a fleeting memory of Chad begging to take me bareback. If he only knew what a hypocrite I'd become! My thoughts were interrupted with the pleasure of the purple mushroom grazing my G-spot. I started moaning like a whore. I wanted it so bad.  

My lovers became a little rougher at this point. The officer I was laying atop held my hips still and pulled me against his chest as another man spit on my rosebud. Next thing I felt was a bulbous cock head pushing at my tightest hole. 




Brandi Ch. 03



"What are you doing?" I stammered, "Not there!" 

"What's the matter baby?" He chuckled, "I thought you liked black cock." 

"I do..." The pressure grew, "But I've never done anal." 

"Relax Brandi. We'll take it easy," The officer said before kissing me. 

The man trying to stuff my virgin ass with his cock slapped my ass cheeks hard. I wailed into the officer's mouth as the thick head popped in. I was afraid to move while my tongue continued to tango with the officer's. Patiently the man behind started slowly and methodically thrusting in and out of my tight anal cavity. To my surprise even though it was uncomfortable it did not hurt like I expected. The slickness of his spit and the numerous loads that had oozed out of me lubricated him perfectly.  

This new sensation of fullness beyond fullness caused me to kiss the officer with a new aggression. I could hear the man behind spit on his shaft and groan as he worked it further into me. I could feel the two cocks rub together through the thin membrane separating my naughty holes. 

Before I knew it his entire cock was balls deep in my ass. He stopped to let us all get used to it. Then the officer broke the kiss and I propped myself up on my arms. I was staring into his dark eyes dreamily when he started tweaking my nipples.  

"How's it feel being an oreo slut?" He smirked. 

Before I could respond they started fucking me again. I was moaning uncontrollably as one went in and the other came out, their hot bodies rubbing against my ass and mound at the same time. This was the most incredible feeling I had ever experienced. I threw my head back, hitting the man who had just taken my anal virginity on the chin. The most intense orgasm I have ever had threw me into wild abandon as I gave in totally to being their white slut. 

"CUMMMMMMING," I screamed. My cunt cream sprayed out against them both. 

They were working together in perfect rhythm as I moaned and came constantly. Fireworks and shooting stars blinded me as they went whizzing past my eyes. 

"You're going to make me cum in you again," The officer gritted his teeth. Before my head cleared I could feel the cock in my pussy start expanding and pulsing. My vagina went into convulsions, welcoming the fresh load of African sperm he spewed into me. 

Once the officer's dick finished pulsing the man in my ass rolled me back so I was sitting reverse-cowgirl on top of him. My chest was rising and falling rhythmically as I tried to catch my breath. 

"Fuck man, it's my turn again," The third man handed off the camera to the officer as he mounted my exposed cunt. He pushed his onyx shaft in to my well-lubricated pussy, grunting like a caveman as the officer's fresh seed spilled out of me. The Officer aimed the camera at me and spoke. 

"I think Brandi here needs a nickname." 

"Hmmmm," The man who took his place in my vagina hummed as he fucked my sloppy hole, "How about Skippy?" 

"What...?" I moaned confused, "Why... Skippy?" 

He smiled down at me, "You're like the peanut butter - easy to spread." 

The three men laughed at the answer. My hips started bucking in unison with the men. I moaned again, "Oooh God, you're right. I'm just easy for black cock - Aaaah!" 

All went silent amid the wet slurping and harsh moans as the three of us continued our torrid union for several minutes. My hips were unconsciously making coital movements, lurching and humping and bucking, seeking to milk these two black men of every drop of semen they had left. 

Three orgasms later, I hazily realized the man fucking my ass was howling, wasting his virile sperm filling my anal cavity. The warm gush deep in my bowels must have triggered the other man. Before he'd finished pumping my ass full of his seed, the man in my pussy growled and unleashed rope after rope of potent semen into my wanton honey pot. 

Another orgasm over took me as every thing seemed to switch to slow motion. My mind broke in orgasm. "Ooooh God! Yesssssss! You filthy niggers, make me CUMMMMMMMMMM!!" 

The last thing I remember before passing out in my euphoric state was the officer speaking, "We'll have to do this again, Easy. Call me." 

When I finally woke up, they were gone. The mattress was soiled with the wild fucking I'd been through, and so was my pussy. Red, raw, and gaping, it oozed out in great big globs all the spunk the black men had pumped into me that day. 

"Stupid!" I quietly berated myself, "You just fucked three strangers and never got their names. Whore! You begged them to cum in you. Slut! 

My hands dove for my messy cunt, and my fingers plunged in. I wailed at myself as I felt the looseness, the stretching they'd all given me. All their dangerous cum, gushing out around my knuckles. 

"You let them fuck your ass and your cunt. You threw away the condoms. They all came inside you! You're so fucking EASY! OH FUCK!!" 

I came again, arching back on the dirty mattress and shaking like a two-bit whore. After I lay there in a state of confusion for a few minutes, wondering how one bout of non-consensual sex could turn me into such a whore in such a short time. 

"Maybe," I thought, "I've always been easy for black guys..." 

Once I had finally regained my senses I looked down at all the dried crusty semen matting my pubic hair as more of the creamy liquid leaked into the mattress. I quickly scanned the room for my clothes and got dressed, remembering I tossed my pants in the cruiser. 

I left the warehouse. I ran to my car with only my shirt and panties on. The officer had placed my pants neatly folded on the driver's seat. 

"Thank God," I moaned, wincing as I led my sore legs into them. Once I got them on I found a phone number on a piece of paper in my pocket. I kept it. 

I reeked of sex as I checked the time on my phone before starting the car. My mother had texted. 

"Leaving early for a breakfast meeting. Be safe honey! Love you, mom." 

I let out a sigh of relief and drove home.