Black Cock King Sabrina Derrickson was the first to fuck a black man.
At least Amber assumed it to be the case and she was probably correct.
It happened shortly after Amber opened her last gift. She held the dildo
up. It was small and white and nothing like the one the Reverend Al
Sharpspeare had given her. She gave her sister a curtesy smile.
"Hey, I'm a traditionalist," said Sabrina holding her palms up. The
Derrickson sister's mother snorted disapprovingly. Their younger sister
and Brian's mom also didn't appreciate it. Melissa, Amber's college
roommate was the only one who chuckled.
"You don't know the trouble I went to find that. All the specialist
shops in the city are carrying these oversized black ones." Sabrina
looked a lot like Amber, but had a slightly large nose. She was
twentyfive, wilder, had run away from home twice, and seemed to pick out
boyfriends to piss off their dad.
Later, no one admited to hiring the stripper. Everyone blamed Sabrina,
but the pretty blonde just shrugged her shoulders and denied it. The
stripper was a black man named Lamar and Amber's pulse quickened when
she saw his broad, muscular torso. He had the aura of power Sharpspeare
had and she knew without a doubt that he'd have a cock to match.
Lamar was dressed as a cop and had dyed his kinky hair blonde. Sabrina
and Amber got him striping by waving some bills at him. Victoria, their
little sister looked down embarrassed as did the older women. Melissa
didn't really care for black men, but as Lamar stripped down to his
briefs, she said, "There's no way that bulge is a penis, he stuffs his
pants."
"You obviously haven't seen much black dick," said Lamar dancing over to
her and thrusting his bulge at her suggestively. Susannah, the
Derrickson mother gasped at his language. Both she and Brian's mom
looked flushed.
"No I haven't," replied Melissa, "but I know that what they say about
black men is a myth. You'll have to prove it." Melissa looked a lot like
Debbie Dunning on Home Improvement and with Amber's resemblance to Pam
Anderson, they were known around campus as the tool time girls. There
was no shortage of offers from boys wanting them to spend time with
their tools.
"You gotta pay to play lady" Lamar grinned walking away and going over
to torture poor eighteen year old Victoria. The youngest sister reared
her head back in shock, but her eyes were glued to his bulge.
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ultimately St Martin. The Captain came on over the speaker warning it
was going to be a little bumpy for awhile. The plane suddenly dropped as
it hit a pocket of turbulence and Ali gasped with fear. "Whew, said
Jack, "Maybe they should put Velcro on the roof of this thing in case my
seatbelt snaps, huh Mikey?"
Mike turned white. Jack couldn't have heard him tell that joke could he?
Mike and Mr Gilbert had been in the bathroom. Mike wasn't comfortable
going next to another man so he was waiting for the boss to finish. Mr
Gilbert had just finished saying he didn't have great expectations for
the new color they'd just hired. Looks more suited to field work if you
get my meaning. Mike agreed, then asked his boss, "You know how they
keep black kids from jumping on their beds?" His boss shook his head and
Mike finished, "Put Velcro on the ceiling." They laughed and turned to
see Jack standing in the doorway. The boss quickly zipped up and left
while Mike went up to the urinal to pee and of course couldn't because
Jack took the one next to him. Mike just focused on the wall hearing a
powerful stream of piss filling Jack's urinal. "How old are you Mike?"
asked Jack. Jack said he was 29, and Jack said. "Judging by the size of
your penis, I'd a thought you were a lot younger, just a little boy."
Mike looked down confused. His penis was five inches erect and about two
now. He'd never given it any thought, not being in the habit of
comparing men's dicks, but then he saw the hose attached to Jack's body.
It was eight inches soft and still shooting urine. From that day on,
Jack always called him Mikey and treated him like he was a little boy.
"Look both ways crossing the street, Mikey." "Can I buy you an ice cream
cone, Mikey?" "Guess who nailed the Cleaver account while you were at
recess, Mikey?
The turbulence calmed and Ali breathed a large sigh of relief. "Let me
buy us some drinks to calm down," said Jack as the flight attendant
started moving down the aisle with the beverage cart.
"It's a bit early for drinks," said Mike checking his watch. It wasn't
even noon.
"Lighten up man, this is vacation. Besides, I'm sure she won't check
your I.D."
Ali looked confused by Jack's comment. Mike had never told her about
Jack's constant belittling of him. "I'll have a bloody mary," she said.
"Beer, I guess," said Mike not wanting to be a party pooper.
Fours beers later, Mike was snoring softly with his head resting against
the window. Ali was on her second drink and got up to go to the
bathroom, awed by the fact her eyes only came up to Jack's broad chest
as he stood to let her out. No one saw Jack pull a small vial falsely
labled insulin out of his wallet and divide the contents between the
couple's drinks.
Mike dozed off again after another drink when they switched to a smaller
plane at San Juan airport. Jack was complaining again about being alone.
"Mikey's so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you to go away with,"
said the black man. Once again, Mike found it odd, Jack was stuck alone.
Jack was so popular with the women, but then maybe all those white
tramps had come to their senses about him? Mike fell asleep feeling a
bit better about himself. After all he had the hot wife and Jack would
be stuck roaming the island alone.
"Look Jack," said Ali feeling sorry for the black man. "Feel free to
hang out Ass To Mouth Interracial Cuckold Creampies I gave you?"
"Yes sir."
"Let me see it. Lift your dress up."
"Why?"
"Show me your pussy woman," barked Sharpspeare.
Amber leaned against a table and slowly pulled her wedding dress up. Her
shapely legs clad in white nylons slowly revealed themselves. As she
reached her thighs, the nylons stopped and the garters appeared, then
whisps of curly blonde hair sticking out from the lacy white crotchless
panties.
"Gorgeous! If this doesn't make Brian hard for you, nothing will. It's
making me hard... uncomfortable. I need to take it out."
Amber continued to hold her dress bunched up around her waist as the
Reverend struggled to remove his huge cock from his pants. It stuck
straight out, hard and ready. "Spread your legs."
"I can't cheat on Brian."
"Your not married yet Amber. Don't you want to find out what you've been
missing?"
"Yes."
Al stepped between Amber's legs and she opened them wide for him. He
looked down and saw her pussy lips were wet and glistening already
spread open for him. "Why you little slut, you've been using the dildo I
gave you." He rubbed the big tip along her slit. "I warned you not to do
it, that it would ruin you for little white men. No wonder you're so hot
for my cock." He pushed down on his shaft and the huge head pushed its
way inside her.
"Oh...I couldn't help myself," moaned Amber. "I've been so horny lately,
ever since I started working for you. Hmmmm so big. Brian's been
haaahving difficulty getting erect..."
"Many white men act that way around a superior black male. We make them
feel inferior. Don't you agree, my pretty little slut?"
"Yes sir, yes, oh yes." As the Reverend buried his cock to the hilt,
Amber's eyes rolled up in the back of her head. it was better then the
dildo, hot and powerful. The black man's mighty dick began moving,
slowly at first, then slamming into her. Amber began cumming, deep,
powerful, thoroughly satisfying orgasms she'd never experienced with
Brian or even the black dildo. It was akin to a deep religious
experience and she began babbling, speaking in tongues. "Fuck cock full
so big cock black deep stuff cum pussy love white slut black cock
monster cock master cock fuck me master. Fuck me with your big black
cock."
"As long as you want slut," growled the Reverend. "This doesn't have to
end here Amber. I'm a lusty man with a cock full of sin.
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and right now he had absolutely no sexual desire at all. Ali and he had
been virgins when they met and Ali had been impressed when she saw his
dick hard for the first time. Mike enjoyed it when she called him Mr
Big. "Maybe in the morning, honey. I'm gonna take a shower, then call it
a night."
"I'm going to step out on the balcony for a moment." Ali unpacked her
robe and put it on. She opened the sliding glass door and walked out
into the cool night air. They were on the fifth floor of a resort on the
Dutch side of the island. The view showed the pool, some palm trees, the
pale white beach, and the moon reflecting on the clear blue Carribean
sea. "It's beautiful," she said.
"And it just got even more beautiful," said Jack.
Ali turned to look at the black man. He was sitting in a chair on his
balcony puffing on a Cuban cigar, he'd insisted on purchasing as soon as
they landed. Jack was wearing shorts and had thrown a white tank top
that hugged his muscular torso and left his arms bare. "What are you
doing out here, Jack?"
"Enjoying my smoke, before heading down there," he said pointing his
cigar down at the tiki bar around the pool. About a dozen people were
hanging out there laughing and having a good time. "Then I might hit the
casino. What are you doing out here? If I'd brought a sexy babe with me
on vacation I wouldn't be out on the balcony till the next morning,
maybe even the afternoon."
Ali smiled sadly. "Mike's in the shower. He's tired from the flight and
were gonna call it an early night. Join us on the beach tomorrow."
"I'll see you there. Hey, if you're not tired, sneak down and meet me at
the tiki bar. Mikey needn't miss his nap time."
"Sounds like fun, but I think I'll call it a night too."
Ali entered the room and slipped naked into the bed picking up the
paperback she'd brought with her. Mike soon came out of the shower and
joined her in bed. He kissed her, then rolled over and started snoring.
Ali couldn't concentrate on the book so she turned her light out. She
couldn't sleep either and turned to stare at the balcony where she could
just make out the steel drum music coming from the bar. Dammit! This was
no way to spend the first night of vacation. She should be downstairs
enjoying herself or better yet, making love to her husband. She was
still horny and her thighs were damp. Plus, her nipples had remained
hard since Puerto Rico. They were even starting to ache a little.
Ali snuck out of bed and pulled her sundress on. With out underwear, her
nipples were clearly visible through the material, but hell, she didn't
know anyone downstairs except Jack. She walked out on the balcony to see
if he was still at the bar. He was. The big black man was down at the
bar wearing a straw hat and holding a tropical drink with a pineapple
wedge stuck in it. He was also dancing between two older women. He would
dance facing one, then turn and face the other while their husband's sat
nearby at a table talking and drinking beer.
Jack hadn't even been there a half hour and already he'd made friends.
He flexed and the two women touched his biceps. Ali decided not to
disturb him and returned to join her husband.
**************
Mike woke up as his wife fondled his penis. It continued to remain as
limp as it had last night. "Sorry, honey. I don't know what's wrong with
me. Must be all Interracial Gangbang Movie Blacks On Blondes Megaupload the music cut off. He slowly got dressed
and the women remained silent as they watched his cock disappear. "Who's
covering the fee?"
That's when the debate about who hired him sprang up. They all pointed
at Sabrina. but she shook her head. Finally, she stood. "Alright, I'll
get it." Sabrina followed him outside and paid the black man. She
returned almost immediately. "I'm not feeling too well. I think it's the
wine. I'm gonna head back to the motel."
"I'm sorry to here that," said Amber. Her sister didn't look ill, she
looked excited. though flushed "Rest up, we'll see you at the rehersal
dinner."
"I will, bye."
Amber looked out the window and watched the stripper's truck leave,
closely followed by Sabrina's car.
The next night at the dinner while waiting for dessert, Sabrina got up
to get a drink from the bar and was followed by both Mellisa and
Victoria. They stayed there for at least ten minutes with both Vicki and
Mel staring riveted at Sabrina as she told them a story. Amber wanted to
know what they were talking about but was stuck next to Brian as he
explained how they planned on starting a family immediately.
As the dinner party broke up, Amber and Brian had a drink in the hotel
bar before retiring. As they left Amber noticed the black stripper from
last night was coming towards the motel from the parking lot accompanied
by another large black man. Not wanting to be embarrassed, she quickly
wrapped her arms around Brian and gave him a big kiss wanting to cry
when an erection failed to materialize against her thigh.
Amber quit kissing Brian as the two black men entered the bar not
noticing her. Amber and her fiance held hands as they headed towards the
lobby exit. Just before leaving, Sabrina and Melissa exited the elevator
heading for the bar looking excited.
******************
"You two look horrible," stated Susannah Derrickson.
Amber turned from examining herself and looked at her mother staring at
Sabrina and Melissa in their bridesmaid gowns. Both women looked
exhausted as if they hadn't slept at all last night. Their cheeks had
that rubbery look Amber's had gotten after sucking off the Reverend.
Melissa was waddling a little and Sabrina winced when she sat down. Both
women seemed very happy.
It wasn't fair, Amber was the one getting married in a few hours and yet
her sister and friend seemed happier then she was. Amber 
Blacks On Cougars Galleries Blacks On Blondes Passes Jack. Oh, I guess I
should of asked you first. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not. Just get the steamed shrimp up to his room and I'll keep
a seat at the bar open."
Ali got Mike to their door. "You gonna be ok down there with him?"
"Of course. Jack seems a perfect gentlemen. He's not like most of them."
"They're all the same, baby, all of them. Don't go anywhere there's no
people around."
Jack had a drink waiting for her when she got downstairs. They sat and
talked together for awhile before some couples started dancing. "Care to
dance?" he asked.
"Love to." Ali stood and the two started dancing with the crowd. Ali
always enjoyed dancing, but Mike hated it, so she never got many
opportunities to strut her stuff. Jack was a good dancer and they danced
several songs together. A slow song came on and Jack grabbed her before
she could head back to the bar. One big black hand wrapped around her
back and pulled her close. Ali gave in and laid her head against his
chest.
Something large was pushing hard into her belly and she assumed he had
something in his pocket. The thing expanded a little and shifted. She
pictured the large bulge she'd seen underwater through her mask. Ali
pulled back and Jack let her go. Ali returned to the tiki bar and
ordered them two more drinks as they sat.
"How come you don't have a girlfriend?" she asked. "Mike says you're
quite the ladies man at work."
"That's cause I don't get many second dates," Jack said laughing.
"Why not? You seem perfectly nice, good looking, well built, fun to be
around." Everything Mike isn't popped into Ali's mind and she supressed
the evil thought.
"I'd rather not say, but it is a rather BIG problem I have"
The two stayed and had more drinks. Ali was leaning against Jack as they
walked back to their rooms. "I had a perfectly nice evening," he said
leaning down to kiss her on the cheek, but Ali drew back. "What's wrong,
don't want to be kissed by a black man?"
"No, that's not it, you just caught me off guard." Ali turned just as he
leaned down again, but the kiss fell on her lips. She pulled back,
giggling. Jack was grinning to, but his eyes stared into hers. They were
serious looking, predatory even. "Good night," she said.
"Good night. See you tomorrow?"
"Maybe for dinner, we're going shopping."
Ali entered the room and leaned against the closed door. She was
breathing heavily and as horny as she'd ever been all trip. She used the
bathroom, then slipped into bed beside her sleeping husband. Ali stared
at the ceiling unable to sleep. When Jack kissed her, she had realized
something she never would of believed three days ago, she was attracted
to a black man. If she hadn't been married and as horny as she'd was,
she could very well have been going back to his room tonight. Thank god
she was married.
When she did sleep, she dreamed she was snorkeling, swimming away from a
gigantic black eel which was closing in on her, always getting closer.
**************
The next day was cloudy with light rain which made Mike very happy he
wouldn't be getting any more sun. The Boyers spent the day shopping and
touring Philipsburg, the Dutch capital. Ali was very pleased that for
the first day this vacation, she actually had a good time with her
husband and for awhile she forgot about Jack.
When they got back to the hotel, Jack had left a message Blacks Dick feel
inadequate enough, now Amber was telling him, they might need to delay
their honeymoon.
"I'm sorry." Amber stepped out of the dress. Brian stared at her hot
body, big breasts held secure by a lacy white bra, gaters, nylons, and
lacy, crotchless panties. "Anything?"
Brian shook his head no. "Maybe, it's good you're leaving a few days.
I'll go see a doctor. Maybe some viagra will let us enjoy our
honeymoon."
"That would be nice dear." Amber briefly felt contempt growing for
Brian, but fought it off. She walked over to the window in time to see
two nude white bodies disappearing in the dark towards the water. Less
visible were two black men following them, removing their clothes.
Sabrina, Melissa, and the two bartenders. Amber wished she were down
there right now.
Suddenly, the wall started pounding as a headboard slammed into it.
Squeeking, grunting, and moaning started coming through the wall. "Isn't
that your mom's room?" asked Brian.
"Yeah." Even her mom was getting some from her dad. Amber turned
surprised to see, Brian dressing. "Where you going?"
"Downstairs for a drink at the bar. I won't be able to sleep anytime
soon with that racket."
*****************
The next day, outside the inn. "I love you too," Brian replied as his
wife kissed him. Amber turned and entered the limo through the door
being held open by a big black chauffer from E&I Limo services.
Sharpspeare and his two bodyguards were already inside. Then a limo,
which should have been taking the happy couple home, drove off taking
his wife to the airport instead.
A few guests patted him on the back to console him. Brian watched until
the limo disappeared, the two bartenders from last night brushing past
him, leaving the inn when they should of left yesterday after the
reception. He was upset his wife was leaving, but something else had
upset him even more last night and he hadn't been able to tell Amber.
After going to the bar to escape the noise from his inlaws room, he
found his father-in-law having a drink at the bar. After explaining that
Amber was leaving in the morning, he asked, "Where's Susannah?"
"In our room. She got one of those black boys parking cars to carry our
luggage upstairs for her," said Mr Derrickson sipping his drink.
Brian was horrified to think his mother-in-law was such a slut as
toscrew a black man.
The adventures continue in part 4. 
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ultimately St Martin. The Captain came on over the speaker warning it
was going to be a little bumpy for awhile. The plane suddenly dropped as
it hit a pocket of turbulence and Ali gasped with fear. "Whew, said
Jack, "Maybe they should put Velcro on the roof of this thing in case my
seatbelt snaps, huh Mikey?"
Mike turned white. Jack couldn't have heard him tell that joke could he?
Mike and Mr Gilbert had been in the bathroom. Mike wasn't comfortable
going next to another man so he was waiting for the boss to finish. Mr
Gilbert had just finished saying he didn't have great expectations for
the new color they'd just hired. Looks more suited to field work if you
get my meaning. Mike agreed, then asked his boss, "You know how they
keep black kids from jumping on their beds?" His boss shook his head and
Mike finished, "Put Velcro on the ceiling." They laughed and turned to
see Jack standing in the doorway. The boss quickly zipped up and left
while Mike went up to the urinal to pee and of course couldn't because
Jack took the one next to him. Mike just focused on the wall hearing a
powerful stream of piss filling Jack's urinal. "How old are you Mike?"
asked Jack. Jack said he was 29, and Jack said. "Judging by the size of
your penis, I'd a thought you were a lot younger, just a little boy."
Mike looked down confused. His penis was five inches erect and about two
now. He'd never given it any thought, not being in the habit of
comparing men's dicks, but then he saw the hose attached to Jack's body.
It was eight inches soft and still shooting urine. From that day on,
Jack always called him Mikey and treated him like he was a little boy.
"Look both ways crossing the street, Mikey." "Can I buy you an ice cream
cone, Mikey?" "Guess who nailed the Cleaver account while you were at
recess, Mikey?
The turbulence calmed and Ali breathed a large sigh of relief. "Let me
buy us some drinks to calm down," said Jack as the flight attendant
started moving down the aisle with the beverage cart.
"It's a bit early for drinks," said Mike checking his watch. It wasn't
even noon.
"Lighten up man, this is vacation. Besides, I'm sure she won't check
your I.D."
Ali looked confused by Jack's comment. Mike had never told her about
Jack's constant belittling of him. "I'll have a bloody mary," she said.
"Beer, I guess," said Mike not wanting to be a party pooper.
Fours beers later, Mike was snoring softly with his head resting against
the window. Ali was on her second drink and got up to go to the
bathroom, awed by the fact her eyes only came up to Jack's broad chest
as he stood to let her out. No one saw Jack pull a small vial falsely
labled insulin out of his wallet and divide the contents between the
couple's drinks.
Mike dozed off again after another drink when they switched to a smaller
plane at San Juan airport. Jack was complaining again about being alone.
"Mikey's so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you to go away with,"
said the black man. Once again, Mike found it odd, Jack was stuck alone.
Jack was so popular with the women, but then maybe all those white
tramps had come to their senses about him? Mike fell asleep feeling a
bit better about himself. After all he had the hot wife and Jack would
be stuck roaming the island alone.
"Look Jack," said Ali feeling sorry for the black man. "Feel free to
hang out Black Cock King be required to take lots of
dick-tation. This is how I fight racism Amber. I show as many white
women as possible what sex with a black man is like. They never look
down their noses at us ever again, unless their noses are buried in our
crotches." The Reverend quit talking as he began breathing deeply
concentrating on fucking the niave young woman.
"Too good," screamed Amber as orgasms started cumming so rapidly it
seemed as if she were constantly cumming. Sharpspeare mercilously
continued to ram his cock in and out of her stretched pussy his rapid
pace never slacking. It even felt bigger now, harder... He was about to
cum and she'd gone off birth control! She tried to say something, but
her body was writihing in ecstacy and she was constantly moaning, it
took her minutes to get it out. "P-pull out. Don't c-cum in my p..."
"Too late," growled the Reverend burying his cock as deep in her pussy
as his huge balls emptied their sperm in a half dozen or so wads.
"Nooo...ooh oh feels so hot, cumming." Having the insides of her pussy
hosed with a powerful jet of sperm gave Amber her biggest orgasm yet and
she passed out briefly from the pleasure.
When Amber recovered, her pussy felt empty and it was a sad, lonely
feeling. She also felt a cool breeze on it as her lips were spread wide
and sperm was flowing around it. The Reverend was standing over her
zipping his pants up."I bet you'll want lots of black cock from now on,"
said Sharpspeare leaving the room. Minutes later, her father knocked on
the door and the organist started playing.
*****************
Brian prayed his penis would get hard tonight. His best man nudged him
as the music started and they turned as Amber appeared beside her dad.
She was gorgeous, the most beautiful girl in the world. She was as
nervous as he was. Her legs were shaky and her gait was off. She smiled
weakly at him and he smiled back.
******************
"I will," said Brian answering the Reverend.
Sharpspeare turned to her. "Do you Amber Derrickson take this man..."
Amber blanched as another huge glob of sperm ran down her leg. The stuff
seemed to be pouring out and there wasn't a crotch on her panties to
soak it up. She squeezed her thighs shut tightly holding as much of his
sperm inside her fertile womb as she could while she stood at the altar.
The Reverend was asking her if she would marry Brian, but in her