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Sidni Learns a Lesson Ch. 02

By: EZ4BLKcock



I climbed into the tow truck while the driver secured my car, checking my cell I was relieved to see no recent videos or out going calls. I figured Mojo was just fucking with me.

While waiting for the driver to finish up I felt copious amounts of semen flowing out of my pussy. I started daydreaming and my hand wandered down to my snatch and started rubbing. I had for the first time in my life experienced multiple orgasms during sex and my honey pot felt empty.

I had not realized how deep I was into my dream state until the driver startled me, "White bitch just ain't had enough black cock."

"What?" I snapped out of my trance.

"Looks like you ain't done getting fucked," he said looking down to my crotch.

I followed his eyes down to see I had two fingers buried in my pussy. I orgasmed sending my body into convulsions just then. I turned beet red masturbating in front of a complete stranger. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy, "Sorry, I was just........"

"You was just dreaming about getting more black cock."

"What? No I wasn't."

"Funny you say that after moaning so convincingly, yes fuck me with that nigger cock."

"I did not! I only agreed to it so I wouldn't be arrested."

"First timer huh?"

"Only time that will ever happen."

"I doubt that ho," he reached over and grabbed my wrist and brought it to his crotch, "After all you have a deductable on your insurance."

"How much?"

"It's A $1000.00, or you could just work it off while we fix your car."

"How?" He grabbed my head and brought it to his crotch. I stopped playing with the bulge in his pants long enough to unzip his pants, his cock sprang out.

I knew what he wanted and rolled over kneeling on the floor, "Get your ass up on the seat."

"Someone will see," I complained.

"You a black cock whore what do you care?" He growled.

I knew there was no convincing him to let me just do this dispicable thing from the floor. I tried to get low on the seat so no one would see me. He slapped my ass, "Raise your ass up ho."

Tears of embarrassment started to flow as I engulfed his cock and he pulled my dress up to expose me to all who looked. Today was the first day I had ever had a penis in my mouth . My gag reflex had me gagging with every bump of the road. I tried to relax and just please this man so he would not hurt me. Soon I had his short and curlies tickling my nose and he was moaning.

I was getting into pleasing the driver when all of a sudden I heard a siren and we pulled over. I tried to dislodge his cock from my mouth but he held my head so I couldn't, "Earn your keep."

I heard a voice, "What's going on Malcomb?"

"Officer Smith just doing my job, after a car wreck."

"And your friend there?"

"She's saying thanks for the rescue."

"With your record I have to ask, is that her car or are you up to your old ways?"

"It's her car license is in her bag on the seat."

"Since your busy I'll just climb up and get it."

"That's fine but I'm almost done."

I got scared, he was going to cum in my mouth.

"Since your almost done pull around back of the warehouse so we can get this checked out."

With that Malcomb pulled off the road to get out of the way.

Malcomb's cock started to stiffen after a couple of more minutes. I felt a hand from the other side start rubbing my ass, "She's been a busy girl."

"Yeah Mojo and his friends helped her after the wreck, Oh shit! here it comes," Malcomb growled as his cock started pulsing, "Swallow it bitch."

Officer Smith drove two fingers into my pussy, "Ahhhhh," as Malcomb spewed his semen into my mouth. Try as I may I could not swallow fast enough to get it all and started choking. Malcomb pulled out and covered my face with the last three ropes, "Whore you made a mess of my uniform."

I pulled my head up to apologize but before I could, "Miss get out," officer Smith said.

"Let me see your license please," he said handing me my bag.

I opened my purse looking quickly my pot was gone, I pulled my license and registration out and handed them to officer Smith.

I turned to see if there was a shop rag to wipe my face, "What you looking for girl?" Malcomb asked.

"Something to wipe my face," I answered.

"Let me help you with that, " officer Smith offered.

"Thank you," I said. I turned to face him again and he pulled the hem of my dress up and wiped the cum with it.

I stood there naked from my boobs down as both men whistled, "Now that I see her standing this is one fine piece of white ass isn't she?" Officer Smith asked.

"Mojo weren't lying about that," Malcomb answered.

"So Sidni, as an officer I have to ask, have you been sexually assaulted ever?"

"No sir."

"You have not been forced in any way to perform sexual acts against your will?"

"No sir, just thankful to all who have helped today."

"How do you show your thankfulness?" officer Smith asked cupping my bare pubic mound and inserting a finger in my love chute.

"Any way you ask sir."

"Are you thankful that I stopped Malcomb to check on your well being?" wiggling his finger in my pussy.

"Yesss, I am."

"How thankful?" officer Smith asked. I reached over rubbing his crotch before grasping his zipper and dropping to my knees, "Malcomb go grab a soda I'll be done in about twenty."

"Okay officer Smith," with that Malcomb strode off around the corner.

I finished pulling officer Smith's cock out of his trousers and engulfed it. My gag reflex had not returned so I was able to deep throat him, "Girl you one fine cocksucker, oh yeah."

Officer Smith guided my head back and forth for about 10 minutes, I was drooling all over my chest. Officer Smith pulled my dress up forcing me to pull off his cock, "Bitch as much as I wanted you to continue, I want to nut in the cunt of my first white ho."

I stood up and sat on the edge of the seat of the tow truck. Officer Smith eased up between my thighs and ran his cock up my slit, "Ohhh," I loooked down as his cock sank into my love canal. This is the first time I realized the difference of contrast between us.

I was transfixed watching his black cock pushing between my white thighs going in and the added color of pink when he pulled out. I leaned back on my palms as he started fucking me faster, my hips automatically started flexing to meet his thrusts. 

When this had all started I had never even considered fucking a black man let alone bareback, thank god I was on birth control.

My first orgasm erupted causing me to convulse, my pussy started sucking on the cock hammering me. My orgasm rolled one after the other as my hips bucked and pussy walls milked the cock, "Ohhhh shit, this is unreal, fuck meee," I squealed.

"Ohhhh bitch your fine white pussy will never be the same when you're done today," officer Smith moaned.

"I don't care, Ahhhhhhh, just fuck me I'm yours."

"You gonna be one fine black cock ho once we loosen up your tight pussy."

"Yessss, whenever you want it, it's yours, SHIT! cumming,"

"Almost there babe, your cunts milking the cum right out of me."

Officer Smith's cock began to swell and pulse before he buried his cock in my womb. His cock continued to pulse for what felt like an hour. All of a sudden his semen burst forth, rope after rope of fertile black seed filled my receptive willing womb. The power of his ejaculation knocked the wind out of me and set off the most powerful orgasm of my young life. 

Officer Smith pulled his cock out of my pussy just as Malcomb walked around the corner, "Officer Smith got to get back to the shop."

"This one fine piece of white ass, hope she thanks you and the guys properly."

"This is a rush job so she'll be here awhile, got to finish tonight come by later when you get off duty."

"Might just have to do that, she's a true whore born to take black cock," I gave him a look of disdain thinking, I was not born to take nigger cock. being in such a delirium during orgasm I forgot I told him anytime.

I reached for my dress and Malcomb told me to just leave it off it wouldn't be long before I had to take it off again.

Malcomb climbed back in the truck as I shut my door and we drove off. Malcomb patted the seat next to him and I slid over. I unzipped his pants and dragged his cock out before rolling onto the floor, this time he didn't say a word as I sucked his cock hidden from view.

Soon we were backing into a garage, "We're hear stop sucking and get out."

I lifted my head and peered out to see four more black men working, "But I'm...."

"Yes and you have to work off your deductable with that white cum dumpster beween your thighs."

"You'll have my car done tonight so I never have to see any of you again right."

"Five or six hours have a parts car out back."

I knew who was in control as I stepped out of the tow truck to the sound of tools dropping and hoots and whistles from the men, "Fine white ass," "Present from Malcomb," or "Strut that fine white cunt this way," I don't know why but the comments just made me wet and feel sexy.

"Got work to do before anything so get to work," Malcomb shouted.

The crew of men unloaded my car and ran out back to gather the parts that were obvious. I stood there naked transfixed over the dominance Malcomb exuded.

Malcomb grabbed a camera and started taking pictures of my car, "Do you have a bathroom I could use?" I asked meekly.

"Over there," he pointed. I started to walk toward the rest room, "Put some sway in them hips babe."

I did as Malcomb instructed. I washed my face and began to cry, what is happening to me? I hate niggers, why do I feel so sexy strutting around them? Why can't I stop letting them use me? I started playing with my pussy feeling the cum on my thighs, I hope they're not diseased.

After I calmed down and washed my face again I walked out to the garage, "Where's Malcomb?"

"In the office submitting the estimate and photos to your insurance," one of the men answered.

I strode over to the office and entered, "She's right here, do you need to speak to her?" He handed me the phone.

"Hello this is Sidni," Malcomb grabbed a new pair of pants and stripped out of the ones he had on.

"No it was an accident, there was a pile of debris in the road and there was no road closed sign, No I dropped something before I saw it and when I looked up there it was, yes thank you."

I turned to hang up the phone, Malcomb was now sitting behind his desk stroking his cock, "Start earning you deductable," I walked over and bent to engulf his cock, "Get that cock good and hard ho," My pussy quivered at that.

I sucked his cock for 10 minutes before he pulled me up to kneel on the chair with my cunt hovering over his cock. His hands went to my 34c's and started massaging them rubbing my nipples with his thumbs.

My snatch became moist, my legs weakened as my pussy sank closer to his big cock. I grabbed a hold of it just as it kissed my nether lips. "Ohhhh, I moaned as it sank into me. The emptiness my pussy had been feeling was now gone.

Malcomb leaned up and took one of my nipples into his mouth and started flicking his tongue across it before biting it, "Ohhh fuck," I squealed as I orgasmed.

This whole day was becoming a blur of emotions that I had never experienced. I was in a state of euphoria with multiple orgasms, feelings of warmth each time they came in me.

I must have fainted after my orgasm. When I awoke I was now laid across the desk with Malcomb abusing my pussy toward another orgasm. I pushed up on my palms looking at Malcomb's nigger cock sinking into the white lips of my nigger hating pussy. When he pulled out my pussy lips seemed to kiss it coaxing it back in. I shuddered with another orgasm not beleiving this was me acting like a slut.

Malcomb slapped my tit startling me back to awareness. I looked down to watch my hips bucking up to meet his thrusts, slap, slap, as our thighs met, "Sluts getting into fucking this big black cock."

"Nooo, never this isn't right a white having sex with a nig.. black."

"Say what you want whore, your hips tell a different story, LOOK," he pulled me up some more my hips were bucking, "Look at the way them prim and proper white pussy lips just hug that big black pole, true love if I've ever seen it."

"Noooo, Ooooh SHIT! cumming."

Malcomb planted his cock kissing the entrance to my womb. My orgasm intensified as his cock swelled and pulsed, "Gonna plant my seed into your fertile garden bitch, plant a little black bundle of joy so you remember your true calling."

"Yessss," I heard myself moan as Malcomb pushed his cock head into the entrance of my womb. My orgasm was subsiding when Malcomb exploded, with every pulse of his cock I could feel every rope of his semen bathe the walls of my womb with baby seed. Fireworks and stars shot off in my head as another orgasm surged forth, I passed out.

I awoke on the couch, Malcomb must have put me there. Sitting up I wiped my eyes as they focused. Standing I walked to the door and entered the garage area. There were car parts every where. These guys were fast my car seemed to be back together and they were prepping it for paint.

I walked over to a cot and sat down to watch, "Sleepy heads awake," Malcomb said handing me a soda.

"Thank you I need this," I said opening the can.

"I'll give you a few to relax before the games begin." 

"Gam...Oh I know," I said smiling.

"Let me know when your ready."

"I will," sipping my soda.

Malcomb walked away and started sanding the hood. I sat watching the men in their wife beaters working on the car. With every move they made another muscle rippled on these well built men. My pussy began to quiver and get wet as I sipped my soda, I was literally drooling over black men.

Sidni Learns a Lesson Ch. 03



I sat on the bench sipping my soda and watched the men fix my car, not believing the thoughts running through my mind. I got up and went to the restroom to clear my head of the recurring thought of how empty my pussy felt without a big nigger cock embedded in it.

I sat on the toilet and watched copious amounts of nigger seed flowed from my used pussy. I stared at the creamy ooze, and the first thing that shot through my mind was I have been soiled for the first time in my young life. I'd been fucked by more men today than in my entire life, and every one had been a dirty ghetto nigger!

I started to cry. How could I let this happen to me? I turned into a whore to protect Daddy's reputation. What would he say if he could see me now? Daddy's little princess, spreading her white thighs for a bunch of filthy black men and imagining doing it again right after.

This was not me, I told myself, what is happening to me? I thanked God that no videos had been sent out, little did I realize then...

I sat there pushing out globs of those black men's spunk for a few minutes before getting up and composing myself. I walked back out to the shop and sat back down on the bench, taking up my soda like I hadn't just seen what a whore I'd become.

Sipping at my soda I watched, first blankly, then in awe at these men who worked on my car. They had started taping it up for the paint process and finishing the mechanical aspects. I watched as the sweat from the men beaded on their brow. With every movement the men made another bead of sweat would drip off their forehead as every muscle in their body would flex.

My pussy began to quiver and drool, making me hornier every moment that passed. Finally, my pride succumbing to my want, I could not stand it anymore. "Malcomb," I said shyly, "I'm ready to continue my payments."

Malcomb whistled and called a young man of about 20 over from the car. "Not much for you to do for a half hour, so have at her," he said matter-of-factly.

The young black man strolled over and dragged me to my feet with authority, with a roughness that shot a thrill down my naked spine. He kissed me deep with a passion I've never felt from a kiss, like he owned me. My hands must have had a mind of their own, reaching for his belt. In no time I was pulling his black snake out.

I stroked his cock for a couple of minutes, feeling it harden in my hand, before sinking to my knees and taking him into my mouth -- without being told. His flaccid cock rose to life as I got a rhythm going, slurping along his dark length. I kept my nose buried in his kinky pubic hair, and his heavy male musk inflamed my desire to please this man; I closed my eyes, trying to forget his coal black skin. When he fully hardened his cock was easily an inch longer than any of my white lovers.

I was so absorbed in bobbing up and down that a hard smack to my bare ass made me jolt back to reality. "Lift dis' fine piece of meat in the air bitch," a booming voice ordered.

Without taking my lips from around the first cock, I stood up and raised my ass without question. A hard slap landed again as soon as it came up. "Good little white girl, making up for all the years her ancestors put down the black man," He landed another slap on my now-tingling ass. Every time I jumped and let out a muffled moan.

The cock filling my mouth started to swell and pulse, getting close, and then a finger pushed into my ass. The penetration forced a yelp from me and I choked when the cock in my mouth spewed rope after rope of black tadpoles into my belly. I pulled back coughing and gasping, and the last creamy spurts covered my face.

A harder slap than before made me cry out as the man behind spoke, "Don't waste the goods bitch! You swallow all our nigga spunk next time," He delivered another slap to my raised rump before another black dick was stuffed into my cock pit.

I groaned as the brutal assault on my white heritage continued. "Little white whore is just happy to make reparations to all us fine niggers," another smack with another moan obediently following.

There was a roar of laughter from the work men as I started to rock back on the black spear rutting into me. "Look at that!" he said, "She's learning the superiority of black men the white man's been burying for years!" SMACK!

"Ohhhh yes!" I cried out, my pussy quaking around his thrusts. But my white pride began to boil against all of them.

Another dusky worker strode over and leaned in, pulling my head up by my hair, "Once your day's over here bitch," he said, "You'll realize that the black race has always been superior to all you whites," Smack, I bucked harder even as my indignation flowed.

"Nooo, not true! The white race is superior," I moaned out, earning me an authoritative slap to the face.

"White man has lied to you for years, little girl," he boasted, "Our ancestors were kidnapped from their homes because they were stronger, had more stamina and could just do everything better than you wimpy crackers," He delivered another slap to my face, but that didn't stop us.

"Not true, not true!" I shot back, "Blacks are just lazy drug dealers living in the ghetto that- Ahhh!" I came all over the black cock pounding me just then, earning the laughs and sneers from all the blacks around me.

"The white race did this to us after the abolishment of slavery. Not giving us jobs, charging us more than anyone could pay, looking down on all us. But we survived because of our superiority -- and we're getting stronger."

"Oh My God! C-Cumming -- Ahhh!" My body betrayed me again on that black dick, "T-That's a lie."

"Really? Look where you are, fucking black men to keep a secret from embarrassing your dear Daddy," another hard smack punished my ass.

Stinging and tingling from all the harsh spanking, I came right after coming down from the last just as I felt the cock buried inside me start to swell and pulse. I rocked harder to make my orgasm last. The man behind me yanked my ass tight to his thighs and exploded into my pussy, dousing my pale womb with torrents of black sperm. I was shaking so hard from my orgasm my knees shivered. When he let go I slumped to the floor.

I had just barely caught my breath from my orgasm before being pulled up to kneel with the bench as support. The man who had just given me a lecture started spreading my sore ass cheeks when I felt the knob of his black tool press hard against the virgin rose bud of my ass.

"No, not there! I've never done that..." The only answer my weak pleas received was a stern slap to my ass.

"Bitch, you'll be getting it any way we brothas want. Whether you like it or not ain't stopping me from popping this cherry, so relax."

"Please no," I begged, "I can't take it all in there!"

"That's what all you whores say until you get that first feel of nigga cock stuffed up your prim white ass," A roar of laughter erupted through the garage.

I felt the pressure as he pushed his cock against my tightest hole. He pushed for a couple of minutes with no luck; my ass wasn't giving itself up to this nigger. But a smarting slap to my already stinging ass made me yelp and jump, and with that opportunity his ebony knob pierced into me. I screeched.

"OWW! Oh God stop! It hurts!!"

"Relax bitch! Give into the sensation and I guarantee you'll soon be begging for more," he said laughing as I squirmed on his invading dick.

To my surprise he didn't tear into my ass. Instead he rocked gently back and forth, entering my tight ass a little more with each tiny thrust. I was able to relax and let his black cock stretch out my virgin asshole with the gentleness he was showing. A few minutes later, when I felt his heavy balls slap my quivering pussy, he stopped. He slapped my shivering ass, "Good girl."

It took a couple minutes to relax and let myself get used to having his thick member deep inside me -- or to come to terms with having a black man's cock buried balls-deep in my once untouched white ass. "Please," I pleaded once my pussy began drooling all over the floor, "Be gentle..."

"I've done all I'm gonna do. The rest is up to you, whore."

I didn't understand what he was talking about. He didn't move. I started begging him to fuck my ass or touch my pussy, but still nothing. For the second time my pride gave in and I started rocking back and forth on a nigger, willfully impaling my ass on his dark weapon.

The initial pain had subsided and it started feeling good having a cock stuffed in my ass. Really good. I was rocking onto the pleasure-giving shaft harder now, and his heavy balls would nudge and bump my wanting clit every time I bottomed out. The stimulation from his black fruit slapping my clit and his black dick stretching my ass soon had me on the verge of another orgasm.

I slammed back on to the shaft and my orgasm exploded, "Ohhhhhhh fuck, yessss!" I wailed, pussy gripping at nothing as he pulled his long cock out slow.

Pulling me back by my hair he sprawled himself out on the bench. "Ride my nigga dick like a good black cock whore," he commanded. I straddled the bench and impaled myself on his black dick and moaned aloud as it sank deep into my pussy.

"Don't move," his voice suddenly boomed, and despite myself I stopped. His hands spread the cheeks of my ass while I ground it against him, stirring his black rod inside me.

But I stopped moving entirely when I felt the knob of another cock probing my recently deflowered ass. Without any care at all the second black man speared into my tightest hole. I screamed, but it turned quickly into a groan -- his fat dick stretched me but it did not hurt. It actually felt rather good the two men started moving again, fucking each of my holes.

Once we got into the rhythm of this oreo threesome I started moaning how good it felt, to the delight of those dirty negros. "Whore's starting to realize the superiority of black cock now that she's double-stuffed with it, ain't she?" The garage echoed with laughter, making it sound like there was a room full of black men watching me get defiled. And at that moment I did not care.

My body and mind being abused by unknown men had me on a sexual high I could not deny. I was born to make up for my ancestors bigotry, they jeered at me. I would not admit to this and continued to deny them to their faces despite groaning like a whore over their hard cocks fucking me on either side. "You filthy niggers are not superior! Ughhh -- all of you are just worthless ghetto scum! Oh fuck! You don't deserve to even look at me!" I screamed. I screamed louder when the men rammed into me with a vengeance.

The man lying on the bench shouted, "Somebody shut this racist bitch up," as they drove into my white body. A third man drew out his cock and grabbed my jaw. I resisted until he squeezed and had no choice but to open wide and take it.

I now had three large black cocks using me as a sex toy, and I was enjoying it despite my pride. I sucked and rocked on all three at the same time and their thick dark meat stretching and pounding me made me wish they would never stop. Before I knew it I went color blind, not caring that they were black.

"Use me. I'm a whore. Ahhh! Just fuck me! Fuck me!" I was lost. I belonged to these niggers.

A voice in the distance shouted, "She's a black cock slut now - knock dis white bitch up!" a roar of laughter from all the victorious black men surrounded me.

"I'm on the pill -- oh god yesssss!," My groan raised to a squeal as I came on their pumping, pulsing dicks.

"You'll be throwing those out pretty soon. Then you'll be breeding black like a good whore!" one from the crowd shouted. Just then all three thrust deep and hard into each of my holes and unleashed their dark African fertilizer into my pure white heritage. The most tremendous orgasm overtook me, making me see stars and scream in ecstasy. Only one thought was clear then: I hope I just got knocked up.

After filling me completely with their spunk, they pulled out and laid my limp sweaty body onto the bench. There I fell asleep for a short time. Then I had the most horrible dream: I saw all their African swimmers, each one coal black and wriggling inside me, fighting one another to gain access to my pure white womb. I watched in horror as they broke through my defenses and mobbed my pure white egg, and watching the wriggling tail of one disappear into it I saw the end of my proud white bloodline...  

I awoke with a start, sweating and feeling my belly, smiling and letting out a relieved sigh remembering my pill. I got up and stumbled to the rest room to drain my bladder and their dirty semen from me. When I returned my car was being driven back into the garage looking just as good as new, "It's done?" I asked.

"Yes, good as new. I have some paper work for you to sign," Malcomb said.

I followed him into his office and signed the paperwork, "How much do I owe? I questioned.

"Your bill is paid in full." Malcomb said handing me my bag and dress. Reaching into my bag I found my bra and panties gone.

"Where are my under garments?" I demanded.

"If you want those you will have to return at a later date, otherwise..." Malcomb said, trailing off.

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise they will be hung on the wall in the shop as a souvenir and reminder to my workers what hard work gets them," Malcomb grinned.

I threw on my dress and Malcomb walked me to my car before opening the door for me, playing the gentleman with a huge grin. I backed out carefully but as fast as I dared. As I did I thought if I really did want them back. Feeling the still-hot cum sloshing inside me I realized that yes, yes I did.

Malcomb gave me directions to the highway and I soon made my way towards safety. I was not surprised when the semen started leaking out of me. I could not believe the amount that was still inside me, despite my best efforts. I pulled into a rest stop to clean up as much as I could.

I sat on the toilet and started fingering out the semen from my pussy. I was getting excited with the movement of my finger inside me and the feeling of that nigger cum squishing around in my white pussy. Being late at night and no one around, I laid my head back against the bathroom wall and soon fell into a daze. I got so into fingering myself and the thoughts of what the mechanics kept telling me I must have started talking out loud.

"Oh yes fuck me," I muttered, "Fuck me with that big black cock. Oooh fuck me harder you dirty nigger! I want your black baby -- Mmm yes! Yes, ruin my pure white heritage with your superior black sperm. Give me all that black cum and breed me right. Seed my lily-white garden with your black seed. Knock this black cock slut up good - Ohhh!"

A knock startled me back from the brink of orgasm. Looking at the stall door I asked, "Who is it?" before noticing no one was there.

"It's what you want, white girl," a voice answered to the side of the stall.

I looked around to see a large black penis thrust through a hole in the stall, "Oh my fucking God! What do you want?"

"Your sweet lips sucking my lollipop," a deep voice said chuckling.

"What? I don't even know you." I sputtered, my eyes fixed to the jet-black dick.

"You asked for it and I'm offering, now start sucking," he demanded.

I had not noticed until then that my finger was still working my sloppy pussy and I was extremely horny still. With only a little hesitation I leaned to my left and took the strange dark cock between my lips. The mechanics I could see, but there was something about sucking a strange black cock with no face to go with it that just heightened my excitement to a level that made my pussy quiver almost immediately.

I sucked this strange cock with a passion that made me want more. I sucked and bobbed on this cock for all I was worth, savoring the new but familiar taste. After a few minutes the mysterious voice on the other side said, "Give up that white pussy, whore." His command echoed in the dank room.

I can't explain why this demanding voice convinced me to do it. My ass lifted off the seat as if on its own. I stopped sucking his cock and turned still stroking it between my fingers, wondering if it was even possible. I bent at the waist and pulled the hem of my dress up to my lower back. I slapped my ass with the cock a couple of times, liking how heavily it struck my still-red cheeks.

It took a minute to realize how I might give up my pussy to this strange black man. I put a foot up on the toilet and reached between my legs. I felt the cock hit my thighs and guided it up to my eager pussy. When it split my nether lips I cried, "Ohhhh fuck yesss," My emptiness was filled again.

"Fuck that dick you black cock whore," the voice said.

I started rocking and driving my pussy onto the strange cock. I was lost in my thoughts of how dirty and irresponsible and totally hot this was. Not seeing the face of the man whose bare black cock I let into my naked pussy made it more exciting than any of my white boyfriends could ever manage. I was soon in a state of euphoria that had me in a continuous state of orgasm. My whorish moans and wails echoed for all to hear.

I could vaguely hear my ass slapping the wall as I fucked this cock with unbridled lust. Soon the man behind the wall started grunting he was going to cum, "Oh that's it almost there baby. Gonna give ya that black baby soon."

I drove faster, "Ohhh tell me when," was all I could manage between my moans.

"Now whore!" he bellowed.

I drove my ass back as far as I could screaming, "Yesss! Shoot it all in me and knock me up with a little black bastard."His dick exploded, assaulting my pale womb with his dark African sperm. Like a cannon his globs of semen fired hard fast and deep in my wanton honey pot.

His cock finally stopped pulsing and he pulled out of the stall's hole. I was just able to turn and sit before my still-shaking legs gave out. Through the hole I could hear his belt buckle clink and zipper pull up before I heard the door open and slam shut. I sat there alone again as his semen drained into the bowl, mixing with all the other negro cum that had drained out before.

I had one thought sitting there: What has come over me?



Sidni Learns a Lesson Ch. 04



I didn't know what had come over me the last few hours. My head swam in a fog as fresh nigger cum oozed out of me into the toilet of a strange bathroom. Even though I was on the pill I had never allowed a man to put his bare cock into me. Now there I was watching the spunk of several men, Black men at that, leaking out of my newly soiled vagina. I dabbed the remaining pearl drops from my outer lips before pulling up my panties and leaving that grimy stall.

I sped back to campus as fast as I could. The radio droned uselessly in my ear - I was too distracted by a reoccurring image of dark skin entering my pale pussy and the warmth I felt in my lower belly pulsed and radiated through me. Unconsciously my hand drifted to my pussy, the image of a bare African cock unloading millions of potent sperm into me playing before my eyes. I thanked god for birth control.

I arrived back at the sorority house around one in the morning. All the lights were out except the front door guest light. Thanking god that no one was up to witness my disheveled look, I snuck in without a sound, praying that none of the nigger spunk would drip out onto the floor.

I took a shower to wash the filth off my body. My roving hands and harsh scrubbing in the shower brought back memories of the day. Arching my chest out and tilting my head to soak my hair, a vivid flash of this position flashed through my clouded mind. I saw myself on my back again, getting filled by those black cocks.

Even after rinsing my hair, every touch made my pussy tingle. I began panting, laboring to catch my breath as my fingers played down my pale skin. Just like their dark hands had, all over me. I had to quickly finish my shower - I was going out of my mind with lust.

I dried off and threw a towel around my dripping body before I snuck off to my room. Peeking in, my roommate Cindi was not home. "Thank god," I breathed. I dropped the towel and climbed into my bed, exhausted and naked. But as I lay down and tried to sleep, I found I couldn't. All I did was toss and turn, getting wetter and more desperate by the minute. I was thinking about them again. My hand found my little pink pearl and started rubbing, seeing those black men shoving their bare cocks into my tight white pussy again and again. Not minutes later I silenced my cries with my hand and shook with an explosive orgasm. Soon after I drifted into a most peaceful sleep.

I don't know what time it was when I was rudely awakened as a voice trilled, "How was it, you lil slut?" I squinted through hazy eyes at my roommate Cindi.

Yawning and stretching my sheet slid off my bare breasts, "Huh? How was what?" I decided to play it stupid.

"Your night of exotic fun whore?" Her hand rested on my thigh.

I yawned again and rolled my eyes, "I don't know what you're talking about, Cindi."

Her hand slid under the sheet and started moving up my thigh, "Hmmm, I bet your coochie will tell a different story. I know this certainly did," she shook her cell phone in my face.

I froze and stared, "What is that?"

Her hand moved up and cupped my mound as she leaned towards me, "I got the video you sent."

The hairs on the back of my neck sprang up, "I-I didn't send any videos yesterday."

Her finger caressed my sensitive bud. I arched my back slightly without thinking. I didn't know Cindi was bi. She had always been interested in her many boyfriends for me to think she was otherwise. She smiled and waved her phone more, "Well, it came for your cell number."

"Someone must have -- Oooh -- s-spoofed my phone. It wasn't me."

Cindi plunged a finger into me. My pussy clamped around her finger, "That's doubtful Sidni, you're absolutely drenched. And a little... stretched." She wiggled her finger around, getting deeper. The thought of those black bastards stretching out my tight pussy terrified me. But I moaned too. My pussy convulsed.

I couldn't deny it any longer, "Oh god... Cindi, if I tell you, promise you won't tell anyone?"

Cindi plunged faster, "I promise, but seems a little late. Who knows how many people this was sent to..." I didn't have time to ask what she meant. Cindi pulled the sheet off and gazed at my now naked body, "God, I'm so jealous of you Sidni."

I had never thought of being with another woman. Cindi's long blond hair and lighter frame betrayed how feisty and assertive she could be, especially when she was horny. But at that moment I wanted to kiss Cindi's pouting lips so badly, "You're absolutely gorgeous Cindi. Why are you jealous of me?"

Cindi beat me to it. Leaning over and pressing her 34b breasts against mine, she gave me a gentle peck on the lips, "Because people don't treat you like a bubble-headed blonde."

I don't know what happened at that moment except to say I embraced my horniness. I embraced my horniness grabbing Cindi behind the neck and pulled her into a deep passionate kiss. Instinctively our lips parted and our tongues embraced. A needing passion built in my lower regions as Cindi broke the kiss and slid down to my breasts. Her lips were so gentle my hips bucked against her thigh on their own. All I could do was moan and hug her head as Cindi's tongue caressed my nipples to an achy hardness.

Her tongue ever so gently traced down the line of my tummy, making me moan louder in anticipation. When she reached my mound she gave my pussy a hard lick, parting my wet lips from bottom to top. My back arched up to meet her exploring tongue. She centered her tongue on my little pearl and sucked as she flicked it. "Mmmmmmm," She moaned around my sensitive nub, and set off an orgasm that spattered my sheets with cum. My vision clouded with bright colors and shooting stars as she lapped at my quivering lips.

I lay there recovering as Cindi wiped the corners of her grinning mouth and walked out the door, "We'll talk later," she said, licking her lips before disappearing around the corner. My eyes fluttered, and I drifted back to sleep.

It was after two in the afternoon before I finally awoke, curled under my still-drenched sheets. I walked to my dresser to get some fresh underwear and found a note:

Enjoyed this morning

Talk later

Be ready by six

Cin

It hit me then: I had forgotten all about the summer formal. I had not gotten a dress yesterday after my car broke down. It was not my style to buy off the rack, but right then I was in a bind. I threw on my school sweats and sped to the mall.

I walked through the mall checking out what they had. Halfway through the mall I realized the impact yesterday had on me. I was checking out every black man that passed me by. I found my eyes wandering over them, down their physiques, imagining uncontrollably what they looked like without their clothes.

I had stared too long when a very brash man walked up to me. "Want to check this package out up close and personal babe?" He said, holding his crotch.

"Pfft not on your life," I stormed away, a hot twitch fluttering between my legs. It bothered me how my body betrayed me. I found a dress and purchased it without trying it on, being in such a hurry to get away.

When I finally got back to the sorority house a little after five, I ran up to my room. Stripping my sweats and taking a quick shower. After I dried off I went towel-clad to my room. I blew my hair dry and rummaged through my lingerie finding a trim bikini and bra set lavender with black lace to match my new dress. I did my toes and finger nails in white, not having any that didn't clash with my dress.

After donning my lingerie I slipped into my dress. Though a good fit for being off the rack, I was a little stunned after seeing it was so short, down just over the round of my behind. I bent and turned a few times, realizing I had to be careful while wearing it. Otherwise my lacy panties would be totally exposed for anyone to see. It was too late to worry about it. So I chose a pair of black open toed four-inch spiked heeled shoes and strutted downstairs.

It was six fifteen when I made it downstairs. My sorority sisters must have seen the video of me as they all looked at me kind of funny as they left with their dates for the summer fling. The head cheerleader gave me a wink and a smile mouthing, "Hope you enjoyed," on her way out on her white boyfriend's arm.

It was almost seven-thirty when Cindi finally arrived. I stood up and scowled at her, "Where have you been? You're late."

Cindi looked absolutely gorgeous. She was dressed in a black dress with a deep plunging neck line just barely covering her breasts, spiked heel shoes that matched mine, with hot pink lipstick and matching polish on her fingers and toes, "Sorry sorry. Jim picked me up at the salon and told me Tom was picking you up and would meet us at the dance."

"Tom never showed up..." I admitted. Cindi hugged me tight.

"I know sweetie," Cindi hugged me tighter and leaned in, "It's cause they saw the video."

I shivered, "Who... who else saw it?"

"By now, probably everyone at school," she said, staring dreamily into my eyes.

"WHAT?" I screamed and leap back, "I'll have to drop out of school! I'll be a laughing stock -- everyone will think I'm a slut who'll fuck anyone!"

Cindi gave me a gentle peck on the lips, "I don't think they think you fuck anyone," She added quickly as I shook with rage at the thought, "But don't worry! It'll soon be forgotten, so let's go have a girl's night out, okay?"

I hugged Cindi again, feeling just that bit better. "Where are we going to go? I'm not twenty one yet..."

"Girl, it's summer time. Parties are everywhere," she gave me a reassuring peck on the lips, "Besides, we're too hot to stay in, so let's go!" We walked out into the moonlit night, arm in arm. I just felt at ease being with Cindi, like everything would be okay as long as she was nearby.

It was still kind of early so we walked to the summer fling. It was free, sponsored by the school, and upon entering I noticed people milling about, chatting, and some dancing. Others approached us, jeering at me, but Cindi was on her game with every snide comment, putting them all in their place and shutting them up.

I was actually starting to have a good time an hour in until I saw Tom and gave him a friendly wave. Tom just snubbed me, tossing his nose in the air, and all his friends did the same.

"Cindi, we have to go. I don't want to have a big fight with Tom..." I said. She nodded and took my hand.

Outside the dance Cindi and I started talking. I looked down at her hand, "Cindi, about this morning..."

"Yeah I know," She cut me off, "I've never done that before either. But that video last night... it just had me so hot. I don't know what came over me."

"It was, like, so hot..." I admitted, "I didn't believe that another woman could do that to me. I... I liked it," I blushed as I said it.

Cindi's hand snuck around to my ass and pulled me closer, "I know! I got so wet and I never even touched myself," My hand found hers as well, and I cupped another girl's ass sexually for the first time.

"Cindi," I said, "I would like to explore those feelings a little more sometime, if that's okay with you?"

Cindi smiled and guided me into a gentle peck on the lips, "Most definitely Sidni. Just thinking about it has had me so horny all day. But tonight I want to find a big black dick to play with!"

I shivered, "Cindi no! We can't do that - I felt so dirty having a nigger fuck me."

Cindi squeezed my ass, "Girl, you looked so hot, I just have to do it too. Haven't you seen it?"

"No, whoever sent it deleted the video and call history," My belly fluttered. Whether from fear or anticipation I don't know, but I eyed Cindi's phone as she pulled it out of her bag.

"Here, look at this. It makes me cream my panties every time I see it." She pressed play on the video and handed the phone to me. When I looked down I recoiled.

"Oh my god!" I shrieked, "That's -- that's not what it looks like!" I looked like a wanton slut, my arms and legs wrapped around a huge black homeless man, my shrill wails mixing in with his dark grunts, with the white froth of my churned cum framing his onyx phallus as it pounded and stretched my little pussy.

The video ended after thirty seconds with the nigger pulling out his still-shooting cock from me. Cindi licked her lips and took her phone back, "Looks to me you were having your brains fucked out, and liking it. I just wish Jim had a cock like that..." My pussy moistened. A part of me thought Cindi should get fucked by some nigger just as I had...

Cindi dragged me off to several parties over the next hour. We left the lamer ones immediately and a couple others Cindi said there were no good prospects. I managed to pick up a joint at the last party and sparked up as we walked toward the edge of campus toward the loud music blaring in the distance.

My excitement soaked the crotch of my panties after having seen the video and the joint had relaxed me and intensified my horniness before I snubbed it out.

We arrived at the music to find it came from one of the black fraternities. An equal mix of white and black people were wandering in and out of the house and hanging out on the deck. Cindi turned to me, "Looks like this is the place to be, Sidni."

Cindi grabbed my hand and started walking to the house. She stopped as I held still, "Cindi, I can't go in there I...I can't stand filthy blacks. What they did to me..."

She looked at me sternly, "Sidni, I don't know where your hatred for blacks comes from, but they are no different than whites. Good or bad is an equal opportunity employer. Now come on!"

My eager friend drug me along into the frat house where Cidni and I were each handed a beer. We walked around for a few minutes and it felt like we were invisible. Nobody paid us attention except for an occasional hello and nod as we brushed by.

Cindi peered into the crowd and dragged me towards them. She chatted for a minute before dragging me off again. This repeated until this time she dragged me over to a large black man. I thought he played on the football team, or should have. He was about 6'5", 250 pounds of rounding muscle, and Cindi hugged him with a squeal as he squeezed her ass.

"Hey Mr. Hands, off the merchandise. You haven't paid for it yet."

He laughed, "Dat fine white booty? It oughta be beggin' ta get the black magic touch I's got for ya."

Cindi returned the laugh and pulled me forward, "Jerome, this is Sidni. She's one of my sorority cheer sisters, Sidni, Jerome is the star on our school's team."

Jerome towered over me, "What up, Sidni?"

I looked up into his eyes and shivered uncontrollably, "N-Nothing," I said in a whisper.

He turned back to Cindi, "Your lil ho don't say much. I like 'em like dat, 'cept when they beggin' for me to puts da wood to 'em."

They both laughed as I shifted on my feet, "Oh don't worry. She gets tongue tied when around a strapping hunk of beef like you."

Jerome flashed his bright white teeth smiling down on me, "She's never comes ta one of our parties with the rest of ya's."

Cindi just looked up at him, "No, she's not a big partier. Kind of bookish and stuff. Listen, I'll catch up with you later before I leave Jerome. I got something to show you."

Jerome swatted Cindi's ass to get her going, "A'ight, gets this white booty movin' then. Later."

Cindi walked around some more, but I had to take a break and go outside and smoke a little. My whole body was tight. After standing next to Jerome my pussy twitched and became increasingly wetter despite my revulsion. I was standing by the rail when I was startled, "Yo bitch. What ya doin' at my house?"

I scanned up from his sneakers to see a black hand gripping the crotch of some baggy shorts. My eyes stopped for a second before continuing up, "Um, excuse me?"

It was the black man from the mall, "Thinks ya too good to talks to a brotha at the mall, and then shows up ta my house for a black man's party?"

I leered at him, trying to hold my cool, "I was pissed off earlier. I didn't mean to offend you."

I lit my joint and turned away, "Ya gonna offer me a toke or what?"

I took a hit and with shaky hand passed it to him without looking. He took a long drag and blew it into the air, "Apology accepted."

My eyes lazily drifted down as my previous drag started taking effect, "Thank you..."

He squeezed his crotch and exhaled a second time as I stared at his member, "What's ya wonderin' 'bout? The myth's true here," He squeezed his crotch again, forming an outline around his awakening cock.

My head snapped up, "No no. I was just thinking."

He moved closer, "Thinkin' 'bout getting some brotha lovin'?"

My eyes wandered down again even as I shook my head no, "No, just thinking about what I was going to do this summer."

He held the roach to my lips so I could take a drag. I did so without thinking, "Ya was thinkin' who you'd be doin' this summer," He took the last hit before flicking the stub into the night.

I looked up. He was staring, "Well..." I inched back, "It was nice chatting with you, but I have to find my friend and go,"

"Where she at?" He asked.

I shrugged my shoulders. They felt heavy from the reefer, "Um, inside somewhere I think."

He grabbed my hand before I could react and drug me into the house. The music blared and the crowd had thickened under the haze and scent of pot smoke. He let go of my hand and moved it to my ass leading me around the floor looking for Cindi. His palm was warm, rubbing as it was around my firm cheeks. I liked that warmth, or so I reasoned. But Cindi was nowhere I could see.

"I don't see her around here..."

"Heh, then I know where she be at," the black man grinned.

He led me to the stairs, giving my ass a squeeze every now and again. Most of the doors in the hallway were open. His hand became more vigorous rubbing my ass my pussy quivered uncontrollably. My disdain for this black's hand on me melted into a mind's fog and moistened my panties all the more.

We reached the end of the hall, having peered into the open rooms to find no one. I had resigned myself to just find a quiet place and give her phone a call when he spun me around to him and planted a wet kiss on my open mouth. His tongue snaked in, and mine reciprocated. Against the wall we made out, my thigh rubbing between his and feeling his cock harden along it. But I wrenched myself out of it and pulled away after a minute.

"I'm sorry, I can't do this. I have to find my friend and go right away," I stammered.

He glared a moment before shrugging his shoulders, "A'ight, then yo lil friend will be downstairs."

His arm draped over my shoulder and cupped my left breast. He massaged it as we desended into the basement. The deep bass from the stereo pulsed through my nether regions, and combined I couldn't help but get soaking wet for this black man.

We walked to a partially open door and looked in. I saw a pair of white legs almost straight in the air with a black ass rising and falling between them. "That can't be Cindi," I thought as a shiver of excitement ran through me.

I felt his hands go to my hips. I didn't even get his name. He pushed the door open as I asked, "What's your name?"

"Marcus," he answered before pressing me to the wall and kissing me.

I kissed back, hearing a moan coming from the bed on the far side of the room. I threw a sideways glance on the two people rutting on the squeaking mattress. I heard the girl's voice, and immediately knew: It was Cindi.

"Oh god Jerome, that feels sooo good! Just like that, fuck me. Mmmm! Don't forget to pull out. You're not wearing a condom, Ooooooh fuck, cuuuuming!!" Cindi squealed low as Jerome studded her into the bed.

Marcus broke the kiss and turned my body towards Cindi and Jerome. I had become so excited with the musk of their sex I did not realize Marcus pushed my dress up to my waist until his hot hand cupped my mound and ran a finger over my panty-covered slit. My thighs quaked at the touch, and looking over my shoulder Marcus kissed me from behind. His tongue darted into my surprised mouth as I willingly kissed him back.




Sidni Learns a Lesson Ch. 04



Marcus stroked my wanton slit for a while before moving the dainty lace to the side and sliding his finger in me. My pale tightness sucked his dark digit in. I kissed him harder, wrapping my arm around his neck as his finger pumped inside me, slopping in and out of my wetness. I could hardly hear Cindi and Jerome fucking over the sound of my beating heart.

Marcus moved his free hand up to pull my dress down under my breasts as his other worked my tight vagina. Breaking the kiss Marcus hummed in my ear, "Lets take yo white ass somewhere nice..."

I kissed him again, moaning as I pleaded, "Let's watch a little bit longer."

Marcus didn't argue. His one hand moved from one breast to the other, working my soft flesh beneath my bra, and his other hand added another finger to work my stretching pussy. Cindi and her black stud were going at it doggie style now, her shrill voice piercing through the sound of his hips slapping her ass. It wasn't long before Marcus unzipped his pants and drug his cock up between my thighs.

Bending me at the waist, Marcus sawed his African shaft against my sex, "Puts it in ya cracka." Marcus held the crotch of my panties aside as I reached down to line him up. I was dripping wet as I rubbed his mushroomed head around my waiting hole for lube. It would need it just to fit inside me.

The head of his cock slowly plowed my nether lips apart as I drenched it in my cum, sliding up to graze my little pink pearl, "Oooh yesss," I moaned. Marcus slid back, a shiver of excitement tracing up my spine as the mushroomed head pleasured my rose bud. His black snake never leaving my body, I pushed up to align it with my now willing white pussy.

Marcus thrust forward, grabbing my hips to penetrate me completely, "Ooooooh fuuuuck," I moaned. The emptiness from watching Cindi get fucked by a black man quickly left my body as Marcus hit the back of my channel.

I reached down to massage his plum-sized balls, cum-filled and aching for release. I was surprised when I felt along his still-exposed shaft: Bottomed out, he still did not have his entire cock in me.

"Likes that ho?" he growled in my ear.

"Mmmmm..." Was all I managed. I rocked on the tips of my toes to change the angle of penetration. Marcus was still pounding into the end of my love tunnel, causing a pleasurable pain as he rammed my cervix, "Oooh Yesss, fuck me," I moaned.

Marcus bent his knees, and I felt my cervix open just barely to accept his seed in. I came as his heavy sack slapped against my clit.

"Cummmming!" I wailed. I could hear Cindi moaning and Jerome grunting just inside the room. Cindi's legs securely cinched around Jerome's waist, her heels bouncing off his back as he mated her like a beast. Jerome grunted, "Baby, I's gonna cum," Cindi let out a ravished cry and pulled her mound up to meet his thrusts.

Another orgasm built inside me. Marcus picked up his pace. For a moment I lost my mind entirely, watching my best friend getting fucked by a nigger. Bareback. Just like me. I threw my head back and wailed.

"CUM INSIDE HER WHITE PUSSY," I screamed to Jerome.

Cindi came, "YESSSSSS CUM....." Jerome pinned her ass tight to the bed and pushed in deep, cutting off her pleasured yelp and protest with a forced kiss. His balls jerked hard, flooding Cindi's lily white womb with his pure African essence.

Marcus picked up his speed as his cock swelled, "Another pussy becomes a traitor to its white race," he chuckled and groaned as his cock plugged my naked pussy.

Jerome finished pumping Cindi full and rolled off the well-fucked blond. I could hear a sniffle from Cindi, "But I'm not protected..." she said, throwing her arm across her face, sounding defeated.

Marcus buried his ebony snake deep inside me. He held my hips to spew the venom of his race into my white womb as I pushed back to join my thighs to his.

"Yesss! Oh god yes - cum inside me," I moaned, quivering with my own orgasm.

Still looking at Cindi, who hid her eyes under her arm as black seed dripped down her ass, I heard her over the sounds of my own wailing orgasm.

"YOU SLUT!" she yelled at me. And I came again.