Black Dick Galleries Ann's porn lay out hadn't been all that bad especially, when the $1200
paid her rent and a nice chunk of her credit card bill. The only
negative consequences to her photo shoot was that she was horny all the
time. The biggest benefit, after the money, was that she had discovered
the joys of masturbation. Ann had discovered how to make herself orgasm
and found herself masturbating twice a day. She would wake up every
morning aroused after dreaming about big cocks all night and her hand
would immediately move between her legs. At night, while relaxing in the
tub., she would run the soap over her body, closer and closer to her
horny pussy until she couldn't resist it any more and her fingers would
plunge into her pussy.
Latrell called several times over the next month with more nude offers.
She rejected each one saying that it had been a one time thing only and
hoping he was calling with an offer from a big name company.
Ann was starting to wonder about E&I and decided to put in applications
at some of the bigger modeling agencies in the city. She walked into the
first one full of confidence, looking in awe at the modern building
filled with beautiful people, thinking this would be a great place to
work.Ten minutes later she was on the street thinking, 'My breasts
aren't too big.'
By the end of the week her self-esteem had been crushed from all the
rejection. "You're not what we're looking for." "This years in-look is
waifish and flat chested, sorry." "Not enough experience." One sleazy
man had even laughed and told her she had a stripper's body not a
model's.
Ann was feeling dejected when she walked up to the newsstand to by this
month's Cosmo. The attendant was an old black man and Ann's eyes
flickered down to his crotch wondering what his cock looked like.
When her eyes looked up from his impressive bulge, they settled on a
picture of her and Tyrone on the cover of a porn magazine. She gasped
when she saw that her face hadn't been doctored like Latrell had
promised. She blushed as she bought the magazine. The black man
snickered, but luckily didn't notice it was her on the cover.
When Ann got home, she brought out the magazine to examine it. The cover
was a picture of Tyrone in his lifeguard shorts carrying her like he had
just rescued her. Her breasts had been dotted out. She flipped through
it and was shocked to see that all the male models were black and all
the women white. She closed it and looked at the cover. The magazine was
called Ebony and Ivory. Ann opened to the table of contents and read the
subscription information. The magazine was published by E&I Enterprises.
Ann looked at the table of contents and opened it to her layout. She was
aghast at the pictures. There was Tyrone licking her pussy, her ass
hole, his cock poised on her wet pussy, and her looking up a him
grinning as she kissed his cock. Ann was horrified at the pictures, but
even worse her pussy was gushing so bad she had to go masturbate.
********************
A couple weeks later, Ann was getting desperate again. Latrell had
called several times with offers of more nude lay outs, but she turned
him down. Each time she talked to him, she crossed her fingers hoping it
was for a legitimate modeling job.
Towards the end of the month, The phone rang right when she was staring
at her credit card statement. She was still
in shock when she answered it. "Hello."
"Ann, Tyrone."
"Tyrone, I hope your calling about a job. Has anything opened up?"
"Just tons of offers for nudes."
"No, I told you that would be only a one shot deal," she said, looking
down at the statement and thinking, 'Well maybe just once more to get me
through another month.'
"I know, I know," said Tyrone. "I just wanted to let you know about
another offer that I turned down."
"Turned down? How much did it pay?"
"$2500."
"$2500! What would I have to do?"
"Ann we have a wealthy subscriber, that wants a private video of you
giving a blow job to the male model."
Ann was horrified. She would never put a penis in her mouth, let alone
an ugly black cock, like Tyrone's. "No way."
"That's why I turned him down, but I'm obligated to notify you of all
offers."
"No way," she said again. "I might be willing to do one more nude
layout, if it's tasteful." Tasteful to her meaning, an attractive white
male model.
"I can get you all the work you need Ann."
"Let me think about it. Tell me one thing though. Why didn't Latrell
change my features on the last layout?"
"Sorry about that Ann, but our computers crashed and we had a deadline
to meet."
"Well I won't even consider it until it's fixed."
"Already done."
"Good, I'll get back to you," she said hanging up the phone.
Ann puttered around the house for an hour, her eyes kept being drawn to
the Ebony and Ivory magazine on her table. She sat down at the table and
started leafing through it. All the white women were attractive, with
large breasts like hers, and all the black men had big, fat cocks, some
even bigger then Tyrone's. Many of the pictures showed, women giving the
men blow jobs. She was amazed at how they managed to swallow those big
cocks into their throats. Some of the pictures went along with stories
and Ann found herself becoming aroused as she read them.
The phone rang, snapping her out of her daydreams. Ann looked down to
see that she had dropped her panties and was rapidly fingering herself
while staring at the picture of herself with her lips on Tyrone's cock.
The caption read: "Thanks for saving me."
The phone rang again and Ann answered it.
"Ann, Tyrone. I just wanted you to know that the client has Black Dick Galleries she got into the bath-tub, she could almost depend
on Walter walking through the door and peering at her as she
screamed at him from behind the shower curtain. She had no great
love for her new step-father, either. Especially lately, he had
been picking at her, complaining when she was out too late, and
bitching about her friends, how they talked too much and too
loud.
Recently too there had been an episode that bothered her. She
was walking through the house when her step-father squeezed her
pretty bottom through her jeans, and a couple of times, had
goosed her when she bent over. Several times, when he was in a
more friendly mood, he had told her what a pretty figure she had.
And any time she was wearing anything that was tight around her
rump, his eyes would follow her everywhere she went. Now she was
careful not to bend over, at least when he was around, or Walter
either, for that matter.
Well, tonight she was not thinking about that. Her mother had
gone to visit her grandmother in Texas, so she was alone in the
house with the steps- as she called them. But right now she
wasn't home. She had gone to a high school sophomore dance with
her friends, and afterwards, about 10:00 PM they had all gone in
a large group to one friends house- where there had been some
drinking, some smooching, some mild petting and wild kissing,
some more drinking. This had gone on until late. She had let
things get just a little out of control.
A boy who she liked had
managed to get his hands up under her sweater, gotten her bra
unhooked, and was petting her very responsive bare breasts while
he was madly kissing her, thrusting his tongue deep into her
mouth. She knew he had a hardon- he was rubbing it against her,
but he didn't try to take it out or to make her hold it. last
year, a different boy had gotten her that far- bra unhooked,
titties out, and he had taken out his dickie and made her hold it
in her hand. It was kind of fun, and when she squeezed it, she
got it to squirt. That was not going very far. All her
girlfriends nowadays did two-way petting, though she had never
let a boy finger-fuck her yet, she knew that it would happen
soon. Her girl friend Sally had managed to put her finger into
Ali's pussy once, or maybe twice, and even wanted to kiss it for
her, but that she did not want to think about.
While all this was happening, it was getting very late. She
would have been scared about that normally, but with her mother
out of town, she really expected that when she got home, no
matter what time it was that nobody would know the difference or
care. So she was in no great hurry, played and petted some more,
had her nipples touched (ooh, don't tell-- even kissed a little
bit, which felt sooooo good).
It was long past midnight when she was driven home. The house
was dark. She thought that everybody was sleeping. She quietly
opened the front door, locked it behind her, and was walking
through the dark hall, when a hand reached out and grasped her
wrist. Her step-father held her, smelled her breath, and yelled
out loud at her, "You're drunk, you slut."
He pulled her close, and began to lecture her, loudly, almost
violently, and when she protested, he slapped her face. She was
angry now, and yelled back at him, giving him as good as she got.
Very soon he decided that he had enough of that and grabbed her
by the hair and violently pulled, tumbling her over his lap. She
did not know how it happened, but in a moment he had pulled down
her jeans- and her pink panties, too- and using his hard, bare
hand began a slow, Petra Blacks On Blondes Interracial Sex Thumbs was staring up at his face. Tyrone was
staring down at her a surprised look on his face. She went back to
sucking on his cock. This was so much better then the cold plastic of
the dildo. It was hot in her mouth and his cock seemed to throb with
life and power.
Ann had decided to clamp her lips tight and bob her head as fast as she
could to end this as quickly as possible. She glanced over at the cards
and followed their instructions. She removed his cock from her mouth and
began kissing under the shaft. Ann cupped his orange sized testicles and
said, "Your big balls are so heavy and filled with sperm." Before
kissing down to them.
This reminded her and she paused saying,
"Tyrone please don't cum in my mouth." The big black man looked pissed
and she was afraid for a split second.
"CUT," yelled Latrell.
"I don't know Ann," said Tyrone. "We can probably get by with me giving
you a cum bath. Why don't you go check the contract. It's on the table
behind Latrell."
Ann stood up and walked over to the table.
"Suzie fill in," shouted Latrell.
Ann looked over at Suzie. She walked over to Tyrone and kneeled before
him, sucking his cock skillfully and quickly into her mouth. Ann
suddenly flushed with jealousy. The little slut was sucking on her cock.
Angry she looked down at the contract, smiling when she saw the $5000,
for sucking off Tyrone, but there was more. Swallow his cum $2000 or let
him spray his semen on her breasts $500. Show lifeguard eating her pussy
for $1000. Let the lifeguard put half his cock in her pussy, $2000. Show
him fucking her $5000. $3000 for anal sex. All money will be doubled for
each additional black man.
Ann couldn't believe the amount of money she could make if she did
everything in the contract, nor would she do any of the things it
listed. Well maybe, she would swallow his cum and let him eat her, that
would net her $8000.
Half the money was already spent in her mind when she looked up from the
contract. She walked back over to Tyrone. He had his hands on the back
of Suzie's head and was fucking her face. The little slut could swallow
the whole thing. Ann wouldn't let herself get showed up.
"Tyrone, why didn't you tell me about the other offers?"
"Ugh ugh, I-I knew you wouldn't be interested, s-so I said no. Suck that
cock bitch."
Ann was impressed. The cameras weren't rolling, but Tyrone was staying
in character.
"I'll take over Suzie," she said looking down. "I''ll swallow your cum
and you can eat my pussy."
Tyrone nodded and Ann saw sweat on his brow. "I said, I'd take over,"
she yelled at Suzie.
The slut was so into sucking Tyrone she wasn't paying any attention to
Ann. Finally, Tyrone yanked his cock from her mouth and with an angry
leer at Ann, Suzie stomped off the set.
Ann grinned and kneeled back before Tyrone.
Ann wrapped her lips back around the head and slurped on it for a minute
or two before swallowing again. Ann's jaw was relaxed and she quickly
sucked in the eight inches she had previously. Ann looked at the
remaining two inches, already her throat felt stuffed, but she wasn't
about to let Suzie show her up. She closed her eyes and pushed. She
opened her eyes when she felt his pubic hair tickling her nose. She had
done it.
"You suck a mean cock bitch," said Tyrone grabbing her head and fucking
her face.
Ann's mouth and throat could barely take the pounding Tyrone was giving
her. She must be doing something wrong, he was long past the point
Johnny would have cum, but then Johnny was a little boy with a little
boys penis and Tyrone was a man with a man's cock.
Something was happening. Tyrone was grunting and his cock seemed to be
swelling even bigger. She could feel the ridge on the head hardening and
scraping her throat as it slid in and out. Ann changed her mind about
letting him cum in her mouth. She tried to protest, but Tyrone just
continued to fuck her face relentlessly.
Tyrone suddenly stopped with it buried in her throat and she felt his
cock spasm. Ann couldn't feel anything, but assumed he had just shot his
sperm into her belly. She was relieved that she couldn't taste it.
Tyrone pulled back a little until she could feel his sperm sliding down
her throat. He yanked back until his cock was in her mouth and she felt
it jerk again and another wad struck the back of her throat, and then
another, and then sperm just started to flow out of the head, running
over her tongue, and she tasted it for the first time.
Ann was surprised at how hot it was and at how much there was. It was
filling her mouth quickly to the point where she had to swallow or let
it dribble out the sides of her mouth. She knew he had already shot
plenty into her belly, but for some reason she didn't want to swallow
any more. She gagged and sperm shot out her mouth and dripped down her
chin. She gulped, swallowing the rest, feeling it ooze down her throat.
Tyrone pulled his slimy cock out of her mouth and wiped it off on her
face. He grabbed it with his hand and began forcing the remaining sperm
out. Ann's tongue flickered out and she caught the remaining drops of
sperm and swallowed it into her mouth.
"You enjoy your first taste of black seed, bitch?"
Ann was working her lower jaw around and smacking her lips. She glanced
over at the cue cards and read them out loud. "Yes, god,yes. I love
sucking your big cock."
"Lay back, I'm gonna eat your pussy."
Ann hadn't planned on going this far, but the thought of the cash bonus
had her seeing dollar signs and all she had to do was lay back and
enjoy. She glanced over at the cue cards. "I don't know, my husband has
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Stella, Ali's mama, to finish. Then he would slip Stella out of
the robe that she always wore when punishing Ali, find her
steaming hot, too. And they would fuck gloriously. Little did
Ali know that her punishment was foreplay for mama and papa. And
Walter, too, for that matter. He would be furiously erect when
this happened, stroking his cock in his hand, visualizing the
scene- Ali's naked ass being punished, and imagining what he
wanted to do, to follow in there after Stella left, and put this
huge hard rod of his into Ali and squirt there instead of into
his handkerchief.
What she did not know was that after Ali had gone to bed that
Walter had a conversation with his father and had told him that
Ali got all excited from the spanking and had sneaked into his
room and there, sucked his cock. His father believed it. He
decided that some further treatment was required, but so far he
had not exactly figured out what. That evening, after work, he
stopped off with two friends for a hamburger and a couple of
beers. These two guys, a tall, slender black guy of about 40,
named Jesse, and a husky white guy, big and muscular, and also
about 40, named Wilbur, were treated to the whole story.... that
is, that Ali had stayed out late and gotten tipsy drunk, and when
she got home she got spanked for it, spanked hard on her bare
ass. And after that she had gone into Walter's room and sucked
his prick.
The white guy had a daughter who was always into one kind of
minor scrape or another, and he thought that a spanking was the
best treatment in the world for a misbehaving young cunt. The
black guy had a number of young nieces, all problems, and thought
that all young girls were misbehaving young cunts, and that a
whipping was absolutely the best way to handle them.. especially
if somebody gave them a fucking in the ass afterwards. The fact
that by this time these guys had consumed a lot of beer had
nothing to do with it. Ali's stepfather Joe then bought a couple
of more sixpacks, and since nobody had anything important to do
that evening, they went to Joe's house, intending to watch the
ball game on TV.
Ali had been studying with her girlfriend Sally, at Sally's
house. She came home early. When she saw a strange car parked
in front of the house, she really thought nothing about it. When
she walked in the front door, she immediately saw the three of
them sitting in the living room, the drapes drawn, beer cans all
over the coffee table, the TV on and blaring. She walked right
past them, saying nothing, still angry at Joe about last night.
He called out to her, "aren't you going to say hello to me and my
friends?"
She gave a snooty glance at them and continued walking. Jesse
said, "you sure didn't get to her with that spanking you gave her
yesterday. She's sure giving you lip today!" Wilbur looked at
the rear view of her, at the exciting way she filled out the
jeans she was wearing. He agreed.
Joe got up, walked after her, caught up with her down the hall,
and by the hair hauled her right back into the living room. He
demanded that she apologize. She refused to say anything. Joe,
now angry and embarrassed for his friends to see this happen,
pulled his leather belt out of its loops, doubled it up and waved
it in her face. She was now frightened, but she knew that Joe
would do nothing to her in front of his friends. She was in
total shock when he forced her over the end of the couch, pulled
her jeans down, pulled her panties down, and whaled her hard with
the leather belt across her upturned ass. Interracial Blacks On Blondes Interracial Tube was on a real beach in the Caribbean,
rewarding the big Jamaican lifeguard who had pulled her out of the
water. In her fantasy, Tyrone was handsomer, like Latrell.
Ann bobbed her head up and down about three inches of shaft. She started
pushing inch after inch into her mouth as she grew used to having it in
her mouth. At five inches, the dildo started penetrating her throat and
she gagged again She held it still suppressing her gag reflex until her
throat relaxed. Ann pushed another inch into her throat and then
another, vaguely aware that she was nearing an orgasm. "Oh Tyrone, I'm
cumming," she moaned after sliding his cock out of her mouth. She hadn't
even been aware that her other hand had pushed aside her panties and was
circling around her clit.
Ann calmed herself down after cumming and quit playing with herself. She
went back to practising on the dildo. She swallowed more and more,
holding it still as she leaned forward sucking the dildo in. After about
thirty minutes of practise Ann managed to swallow all but two inches.
Ann felt pretty confident he could go through with this. It wasn't
really that hard. When she got tired of bobbing her head, she could
slurp on the cock head while she recovered. She found that if she
relaxed her jaw and wrapped her lips tight around the shaft, she could
probably make the real Tyrone cum quickly. Then her face drained as she
thought of him cumming in her mouth. She would have to talk to him about
that.
Ann decided to practise off and on all night and she carried the dildo
around with her all through the house.
Before going to bed, Ann liked to relax in the tub. She turned the water
on and fixed herself a glass of wine while the tub filled. When it was
full, she turned off the water and climbed in, setting Tyrone in the
water and her glass of wine on the floor by the tub. She sighed as she
laid back in the tub.
Ann rested for a few minutes, took a sip of wine-the Pakistani at the
liquor store had a crush on her and never asked for her I.D.- and then
she grabbed the soap.
Ann decided to clean Tyrone off first. She scrubbed down the black
plastic, cleaning up her saliva and all traces of the honey. She rinsed
Tyrone off and just to make sure she still could, she deep throated him.
Pleased with herself Ann dropped Tyrone in the water and watched it bob
and float on the top. Ann began soaping her arms and legs. She dropped
the soap and gave herself a quick shave, making sure her crotch was
devoid of stubble.
Ann dropped the razor and grabbed the soap again. She washed her face
and ran the bar of soap down over her chest and breasts, sliding it
further down to her belly.
Tonight, as she had every night since the nude photo shoot, her hand ran
down to her pussy and she began masturbating. She ran the soap up and
down her labia and then dropped it, pushing the tip of her finger inside
her.
Ann closed her eyes, settled down in the water and moaned as she
fingered herself. She arched her hips as she plunged her finger in and
out of her horny pussy. Something nudged against her pussy and she
opened her eyes and looked between her legs. Tyrone had floated over and
the tip was poised on her pussy just like the real Tyrone's cock had in
the photo shoot.
Ann thought it was disgusting to stick an inanimate object in her pussy,
but she figured it couldn't hurt to just rub it along her labia. She
grabbed Tyrone and rubbed him over her labia as she moved her finger up,
teasing her clit.
'This is nice,' she thought, moving Tyrone rapidly across her pussy
lips. As she moved the dildo, her labia began opening and she began
pushing the dildo harder against it. Her lips parted, sliding over the
head of the dildo as it entered her. Ann screamed as she came, when her
lips closed over the head. Ann pushed another inch in, loving the
unaccustomed thickness of the shaft. "Fuck me Tyrone. Fuck my pussy,"
she cried as she pushed five inches inside her and had her biggest
orgasm yet.
Finally satisfied she pulled Tyrone out of her, wondering what the rest
of him would feel like.
Ann drained the tub and dried herself off. She walked back out into her
kitchen. 'Fuck me Tyrone. Fuck my pussy,' she wondered where that
expression had come from. She walked over to the table and looked down
at the open Ebony and Ivory magazine. It was open to the part where
Tyrone's cock was poised on her pussy. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, read the
caption. Ann laughed and went to bed.
********************
Ann called Tyrone first thing in the morning and said, "Tyrone, I've
given it some thought and I'd like to do the video."
"Great Ann," replied Tyrone. "I'll get Latrell in here to set things up.
It'll take a while to get things together. Come in around 3:00 this
afternoon."
"I'll be there," she said hanging up. She grabbed her purse and went out
to do some errands.
Ann returned in the late afternoon and quickly changed into her sweats
for work. She retrieved Tyrone from the bath tub, cleaned him off, and
preceded to practise deep throating him. Swallowing Tyrone reminded her
of how good the dildo had felt in her pussy last night and she started
getting horny. She checked the clock, there wasn't enough time to
masturbate, she'd have to do it when she got back. If everything went
according to plan, it wouldn't take that long to get Tyrone off and she
could be back to play with herself within a couple hours.
********************
Ann stepped out of the cab and stared at the old warehouse that housed
the E&I modeling agency. She had almost had a change of heart on the
ride here. She was nervous and excited, scared and horny. 
Black Cock Solo Wife Is A Black Cock Slut work (thank Walter for that) he simply twisted
the knob and pushed his way in. He found her lying nude on her
back in bed, sobbing a bit, but looking very, very sexy. He sat
beside her, petted her titties, felt her nipples harden again,
rubbed his hand across her mound and into her pussy, felt the
moisture there. He put her hand on his cock again, felt her hold
it and felt it rise again into erection. He grabbed her by the
ear and pulled her head down. She took the tip of his prick into
her mouth, sucking it as if this was now her mission in life. He
pulled her mouth away, lay on his back, and pulled her over him
so that her hips were above his now hard cock. He fit it into
her hot hole, pulled on her behind until it was firmly planted in
her, and let her ride above him. He knew that he could last a
very long time this way, especially since he had cum once only an
hour ago, but it did feel absolutely great, the way that it felt
in there and the way that she looked above him, her gorgeous
titties hanging down, her nipples fully erect. He was almost
ready to cum for the second time when the door opened, and Walter
walked in.
Now, he thought, the shit will really hit the fan. He did not
mind Ali sucking Walter's cock. That was really a matter between
two kids. On the other hand, he did not want Walter to be able
to tell Stella anything serious between Joe and Ali. This could
be serious trouble. He did not have to worry. Walter had very
much enjoyed the blow job that Ali gave him yesterday, and he
simply wanted another one. But now that he saw that she was
really fucking, he had slightly different ideas. He also thought
that this one was choice cunt, but he was willing to wait. Now
he saw there was no reason to wait. He did not especially mind
having sloppy seconds after his father. So while they stroked
on, he got undressed and ready, up stiff and hard, stroking it in
his own hand. And when his father obviously had shot his wad,
and Ali climbed off, he flipped her over on her back with her
legs spread, her knees raised, and her cunny sticky wet with
Joe's cumm and her own.
He pushed in with no trouble, and felt
what seemed like pure velvet. And like any other 17 year old, he
was able to hold back for only a few strokes before he shot his
own load into her. Joe did not stay there to watch. He walked
out, leaving the two of them together. They talked a little bit,
but Walter did not think it necessary to tell her his idea. That
the fraternity that he was joining was having a party, and he
planned to bring along his kid "sister" as part of the
initiation. Except that she might get initiated, might get
spanked a little bit, and might have the joy of sucking all those
cocks. Now that was going to be in two weeks, and by then, her
mother would be back........that would be a problem right
there.....yes, he had to think about this a little bit.
In the meantime, Ali was worried. She needed to be absolutely
sure that her mother was not going to find out about this
adventure. Ali regretted that the whole thing had started.
Sure, it was very exciting, and all these guys and all the things
they had done to her had made her realize all her fantasies and
even a couple of things she had never thought about. But what
worried her was that mama would hear. Because if mama did hear,
mama would murder her. Mama had a vicious leather strap,
actually a razor strap, and she would embroider Ali's bare ass
with it if she heard. She would give her the thrashing of the
year. Ali decided that she was going to have to be very, very
careful, Best Mandingo it was shaping itself around the
invader and her juices were flowing over his cock, lubricating every
inch. Thankfully, Tyrone was holding it buried in her so that she could
get used to it.
Ann tried to free her mouth, to tell Tyrone to pull it out, but Latrell
wasn't letting her off his cock. He just grabbed her head and started
fucking her face. A few moments later, Tyrone began slowly moving his
cock out of her pussy, which closed up behind his shaft only to explode
out as he slammed his cock back in.
The two men began fucking her fast, see-sawing their cocks in and out of
her, then switching to slamming their cocks into her at the same time.
Their rhythm was perfect almost as if they had done this kind of thing
before.
The pain was gone now and his thrusts were starting to produce results.
Every nerve ending in her pussy felt alive when his cock was in her and
she began thrusting her hips back in time with his thrusts. She started
cumming every third thrust, the orgasms going off like a series of
firecrackers.
Latrell came first after about twenty minutes of fucking her face. His
cock head swelled up so much it caught in her throat and she would have
choked if he hadn't pulled it out so that he was cumming in her mouth,
gobs and gobs of sperm rolling off her tongue and down her throat.
Ann sucked on his cock like a baby on a bottle wanting to swallow all
his sperm, but Latrell yanked it out and shot several strands of semen
onto her face and into her hair. Latrell stood up and walked away and
Ann turned her attention to the cock in her pussy.
Tyrone was fucking her hard and fast, his big beefy hands grabbing her
ass cheeks. She jerked when his thumb touched her rectum. The thumb
stayed still for a minute then it started moving, circling around her
sphincter. Ann moaned. Tyrone was playing with her ass and she liked it.
Ann felt her sphincter opening as Tyrone pressed down with his thumb.
There was a brief moment of pain as the knuckle entered her ass and
after that there was only pleasure. Miss Teen Idaho was getting her ass
and pussy reamed and loving every minute of it. "I love it. I love your
cock. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me harder, harder," she said, no longer
needing to read the cue cards.
Tyrone fucked her hard, reaming her ass with his thumb. His thumb was
bigger then Johnny's cock had been, so it was like getting fucked by two
cocks. Tyrone continued fucking her hard and fast beyond the limits of
her imagination and she realized even more how unrewarding Johnny had
been.
With a loud grunt Tyrone buried his cock in her pussy. She felt it jerk
and spit its venom deep into her womb. His cum triggered a massive
orgasm and she shuddered and collapsed to the sand.
When Ann woke up, her pussy felt like Niagara falls. Sperm was dribbling
out, oozing down her thighs. He must have shot some sperm on her ass and
the small of her back because she felt more sperm liquefying there.
Ann looked up and found herself staring at Latrell's rejuvenated cock.
He laid down beside her and held his cock up. Ann knew what he wanted
and squatted over it, sighing as it entered her, thankful that his
thinner cock provided welcome relief to her sore, abused pussy. Ten
inches of his cock easily sliding in before meeting resistance.
Ann rode Latrell's cock and came again, surprised there were still
orgasms left in her.
The days events and all the orgasms had left her exhausted and as she
rode his cock, her legs gave out and she collapsed, grunting as the
remaining two inches were forced her and she came again.
Ann was just too tired, so Latrell did all the work, fucking her as she
laid on top of him. Ann stirred a little when she felt his finger poking
at her ass hole. It pushed in and she cried out in pain. It was too big
to be his finger. She looked over her shoulder.
"This is for rejecting me the last time, bitch," said Mark pushing his
cock into her ass.
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Tyrone walked into his office. Carol was monitoring the computer. "How
did the live feeds go?" he asked.
"Excellent," replied Carol. "I watched the whole thing."
"How many people were logged in?"
"6000," she replied grinning.
"Sweet Jesus," responded Tyrone, "That's three times as many as your
first live feed. How many video sales?"
The smile left Carol's face and Tyrone grinned, women were so
competitive. The smile quickly returned though and she said, "2000."
"33%, that's the highest ever."
"And," she added, "When I saw how well it was turning out, I upped the
price to $24.95."
"Very good Carol," said Tyrone shooing her out of his seat, "you made us
an extra $10,000.
Let's see what Ann's net worth is." He typed a couple keys and brought
up Ann's personnel information. E&I's computer systems calculated
statistics on each of their girls. Her lesbian rating was 77% from
posting pictures of Suzie shaving Ann's pussy on several lesbian sites.
Tyrone would have to explore that direction in the future. So far Ann
had made the company $137,396 in a few short weeks. Very
impressive.
The phone rang. Tyrone answered it, "E&I modeling agency, Tyrone Jones
speaking."
Tyrones eyes grew wide and he felt the color drain from his face at the
voice on the phone.
"Mr. King, what a surprise. What can I do for you?" Solomon King, the
owner of all E&I enterprises, rarely checked in with his quasi-legal
enterprises as the people of New York considered him a respectable
business man and philanthropist.
"I'm interested in the new girl," said the deep voice on the phone. "A
very impressive debut. I'd like to know all about her."
continued in chapter 4 
Interracial Creampie Videos she got into the bath-tub, she could almost depend
on Walter walking through the door and peering at her as she
screamed at him from behind the shower curtain. She had no great
love for her new step-father, either. Especially lately, he had
been picking at her, complaining when she was out too late, and
bitching about her friends, how they talked too much and too
loud.
Recently too there had been an episode that bothered her. She
was walking through the house when her step-father squeezed her
pretty bottom through her jeans, and a couple of times, had
goosed her when she bent over. Several times, when he was in a
more friendly mood, he had told her what a pretty figure she had.
And any time she was wearing anything that was tight around her
rump, his eyes would follow her everywhere she went. Now she was
careful not to bend over, at least when he was around, or Walter
either, for that matter.
Well, tonight she was not thinking about that. Her mother had
gone to visit her grandmother in Texas, so she was alone in the
house with the steps- as she called them. But right now she
wasn't home. She had gone to a high school sophomore dance with
her friends, and afterwards, about 10:00 PM they had all gone in
a large group to one friends house- where there had been some
drinking, some smooching, some mild petting and wild kissing,
some more drinking. This had gone on until late. She had let
things get just a little out of control.
A boy who she liked had
managed to get his hands up under her sweater, gotten her bra
unhooked, and was petting her very responsive bare breasts while
he was madly kissing her, thrusting his tongue deep into her
mouth. She knew he had a hardon- he was rubbing it against her,
but he didn't try to take it out or to make her hold it. last
year, a different boy had gotten her that far- bra unhooked,
titties out, and he had taken out his dickie and made her hold it
in her hand. It was kind of fun, and when she squeezed it, she
got it to squirt. That was not going very far. All her
girlfriends nowadays did two-way petting, though she had never
let a boy finger-fuck her yet, she knew that it would happen
soon. Her girl friend Sally had managed to put her finger into
Ali's pussy once, or maybe twice, and even wanted to kiss it for
her, but that she did not want to think about.
While all this was happening, it was getting very late. She
would have been scared about that normally, but with her mother
out of town, she really expected that when she got home, no
matter what time it was that nobody would know the difference or
care. So she was in no great hurry, played and petted some more,
had her nipples touched (ooh, don't tell-- even kissed a little
bit, which felt sooooo good).
It was long past midnight when she was driven home. The house
was dark. She thought that everybody was sleeping. She quietly
opened the front door, locked it behind her, and was walking
through the dark hall, when a hand reached out and grasped her
wrist. Her step-father held her, smelled her breath, and yelled
out loud at her, "You're drunk, you slut."
He pulled her close, and began to lecture her, loudly, almost
violently, and when she protested, he slapped her face. She was
angry now, and yelled back at him, giving him as good as she got.
Very soon he decided that he had enough of that and grabbed her
by the hair and violently pulled, tumbling her over his lap. She
did not know how it happened, but in a moment he had pulled down
her jeans- and her pink panties, too- and using his hard, bare
hand began a slow, Black Dick Galleries
"Then your in for a treat bitch," said Tyrone, crawling on top of her.
Tyrone started licking and sucking on her breasts. She moaned as he bit
them with his lips. They were rock hard when he started, but as he
licked around them with his tongue, they seemed to grow even fatter and
longer, until they were so sensitive they hurt.
Tyrone started kissing his way down her belly. She watched her belly
spasm with each kiss, fascinated with the contrast between his dark
black skin and her tanned white belly. Ann's pussy was screaming for
attention, she could feel her clit becoming aroused and he hadn't even
touched her yet. Ann had never felt this alive.
Tyrone kissed her belly button and she felt his tongue slip inside and
she sucked her stomach in. He moved down, kissing the slight bulge under
her navel and then he was kissing her bare crotch. Ann raised her hips,
wishing he would hurry up. She glanced quickly over at Mark, but all the
cue card said was, act like your enjoying it. She didn't thnk that would
be a prolem.
Tyrone teased her to the point where she thought she was going to die.
He kissed all over her sensitive crotch, going as far as the nob on the
end and then stopping. Her body was going nuts, writhing around under
his kisses.
Tyrone grabbed her legs, bending them back and holding her pussy open
for the cameras, she flushed crimson at being this exposed. Tyrone laid
down on his stomach, between her legs, his arms holding her spread open
for the cameras. She leaned up and watched him stick his tongue out,
slowly bringing it towards her pussy.
Suddenly Ann couldn't breathe and she realized she had holding her
breath with anticipation. She slowly exhaled, but all that came out was
a long scream of pleasure as his tongue flicked across her clit and she
came.
Tyrone was merciless. She hadn't even recovered from her first orgasm
when she had another. Tyrone ate her pussy like a starving man. His
tongue was licking up and down her labia from her clit to her rectum and
she was raising her hips to match each thrust of his tongue. Her belly
was undulating as she writhed in pleasure, throwing her head from side
to side.
Ann came again and again. She came so much she was thankful when he
quit, but he had just paused to work two of his meaty fingers into her
pussy. Tyrone's fingers were bigger then Johnny's penis had been and she
had never felt so full.
Tyrone continued to lick around her pussy as he slammed his fingers in
and out of her. She came again.
For an encore, Tyrone's fingers found a spot on the top of her pussy,
deep inside and he began rubbing the tips of his fingers around it as he
sucked her clit into his mouth. Ann gasped and her hands gripped the
sand underneath the towel. Her pussy squeezed his fingers and then it
ballooned up as she had her biggest orgasm yet. Ann arched her back and
screamed again as the orgasm overpowered her senses.
Ann was thankful it was all over. She didn't think she could take any
more. She wondered if it was possible to die from pleasure. She did know
one thing though, when she did get married her husband was going to be a
pussy eater.
Tyrone stood up, sand sticking all over his chest and crotch. Ann was
surprised to see he had a partial erection already. Tyrone reached down
and pulled her up.
"Why don't you two go rinse off and then we'll get some penetration
shots," yelled Latrell, busily checking all the cameras.
Ann followed Tyrone to the shower and watched while he rinsed the sand
off his chest. He motioned for her to join him and she stepped beside
him under the water.
"What did he mean by penetration shots?" she asked.
We'll get some shots of my cock rubbing on your pussy and then we'll
change angles so that it looks like I'm fucking you. Unless of course,
you change your mind and actually want me to do it."
"No, I don't think so," she said wiping sand off his back.
Tyrone turned around and she felt his cock rubbing against her crotch.
He paced his hands on her shoulders and pushed down. "What are you
doing?" she asked.
"You need to get me hard for the next set," he replied.
Ann gave in and fell to her knees under the shower. "It looks pretty
hard already," she said, staring at it.
"Not quite, but if you don't want to, go call Suzie in here."
No, I'll do it," she said sucking the head into her mouth before he
could yell for Suzie. For the next ten minutes, she sucked on his cock,
while the water cascaded over the top of her head.
"Ready for you," yelled Mark, rapping on the door.
Tyrone withdrew his cock and pulled her up. They stepped out of the
shower. "You liked sucking on my cock didn't you?"
"Yes, I don't know why, but I enjoyed it," she said and she didn't
understand why she did. It made her feel both dominate and submissive at
the same time. It seemed completely natural for her to fall to her knees
before such a big powerful man and at the same time giving him pleasure
made her feel powerful too.
"If you change your mind about me fucking you just beg me too do it
while we're being filmed," he said as naked and dripping wet they walked
back onto the set.
"Ok, but I've gone as far as I'm willing to go."
"Here's what we're going to do Ann," said Latrell. "Lay on your back on
the towel and we'll get some shots of him rubbing his cock on your
pussy. Read the cue cards. Then we'll turn you over and get some shots
of Tyrone fucking you doggy style. We'll take some close ups and then
switch to a front view. He can pump his cock between your legs without
penetration. Got it."
"Got it," she said sitting down on the towel.
Ann spread