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 to need it any more and when I do, t takes forever to
get a buzz."
Dr. Foster made a notation in her notebook and then she took out a small
booklet. "I want you to take this test for me," she said handing him a
pen and the booklet.
Sam took it and looked the questions over. It was an IQ test. He took
the pen and quickly began answering the questions. Dr. Foster observed
him, helping time several questions.
He finished the test quickly and handed it back. The doctor quickly
checking off his answers.
"How'd I do?"
"Your as smart as King Solomon," she replied.
"Your IQ is genius level. Are you having any problems?"
"Just one doc."
"What's that?" she asked looking up from her clipboard.
"This," he said lifting up his robe revealing his semi-hard cock. He was
damn proud of his penis. It had grown three inches and fattened up in
the last two weeks. He was masturbating several times a day now,
shooting large amounts of sperm into the air each time. He wanted to see
her reaction to it and was disappointed she didn't look all that
shocked, though she took an involuntary step back.
"Yes, I'm aware of it. The x-serum triggers a pubescent growth spurt in
the genitalia. It'll quit growing in another two weeks."
"Shit, it's gonna get bigger," he said grinning at it. Sam pictured the
doctor on her knees sucking on his cock and was about to ask her to
blow him, but she was already out the door.
********************
One month after Sam's arrival. Slavisek sat watching the two monitors in
his office. The two black men were both masturbating. B was furiously
stroking his obscene penis in his room and Sam was jerking off his foot
long penis on his bed. Neither seemed to care about the video camera's
any more.
"I think we've almost got the dosage right," said the male Foster. "If
we can tone down that penis and body growth, it'll be perfect."
"I disagree," said Slavisek. "You know how many men will pay to have
bigger penises. We'll make billions on that fact alone, not to mention
hair growth, muscles, and eternal youth."
"We hope," said Foster standing as his wife entered the room carrying a
file under her arm.
"How was the physical?" asked Slavisek to the male Foster..
"Excellent," said Dr Foster smiling at his wife as she sat down.
"Strength, endurance, vision, all superb. We've created a super man."
"No," said Slavisek, "not a uber-man, just a perfect man. Perfect in
every way. Even his scars are gone and his tattoo has disappeared
completely."
"Speaking of his tattoo," interrupted Susan Foster. "I found out that
the budweiser is the emblem of the navy seals, so I got his records from
the military."
"And?" prompted Slavisek.
"C is an interesting subject. Our IQ test matched one the navy gave him,
so the X-serum hasn't had any affect on his intelligence."
"We didn't think it would," said the older Doctor.
"B showed no signs of increased intelligence and of course A was dead
inside of a week."
"The interesting thing in his military file was a psychological profile.
The navy considered him to be a natural born leader, but with one
problem, C's a woman hater. His mother was a prostitute, who abandoned
him when he was eight. He was then raised by a sexually abusive aunt. He
married in 1965 just before being shipped off to Vietnam. In Vietnam, a
whore killed one of his team members and he came back on leave only to
catch his wife in bed with his best friend. On top of misogyny, he was
discharged for showing an increasing rebellion against "white" authority
for passing him over for promotion. The navy psychologist wanted to
write a book on him."
********************
Bill Foster put on the gloves and looked at the thick black penis
distastefully. Slavisek wanted the man's penis measured. The old man
seemed fascinated with this aspet of the X-serum. C was drugged and
restrained on his bed.
Bill crinkled his nose in distaste as he grabbed the man's penis by the
tip and yanked on it a couple times. The monster immediately turned rock
hard with little prompting. It really was quite impressive. Suddenly,
the thought of having a giant penis when he took the drug didn't seem
like such a bad idea. He wondered if Susan would enjoy having a penis
this big in her. The image of his wife riding the black man's penis
flashed in his mind and he quickly suppressed the image.
Bill decided to get this over with and quickly measured the length,
writing down 12.4 inches on a notepad. The Black Cock A Big Black Dick 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
never done that before. Black Dicks Black Chicks
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three to five times a day, each time his ejaculate measured around half
a liter. Apparently the X-serum heightened the male orgasm to the point
where subjects became addicted to cumming. "Have someone put C under,
there's a storm coming and I want a final examination of his body done
before I head home."
********************
Sam played dumb as the orderly stabbed him with the needle. He chatted
with the man for a couple minutes before pretending to pass out. Alcohol
and the heroin weren't affecting him any more, though he still went
through the motions for the security camera. It was always good to have
potential adversaries underestimate you. Though the doctors had treated
him decently, he didn't trust anyone who kidnapped homeless people off
the streets and kept them prisoner.
The orderly pushed his bed out the door and down the hall. Sam silently
counted the man's footsteps to see how far from his room he was going.
He was being taken back to the examination room. He heard the Foster's
and Slavisek talking. "Here's my ebony adonis," said Slavisek as the
orderly pushed Sam in.
"My beautiful specimen."
"Really doctor," said Susan. "sometimes you sound just like the
proverbial mad scientist, like Dr Frankenstein."
"No, Doctor Foster. Frankenstein created a monster, I've created a
perfect man, a new Adam.
The doctor's ran their standard tests, though this time they
concentrated on his crotch a lot. Sam felt them scraping sweat from his
cock and balls. "Want some more Bill," laughed Slavisek shaking Sam's
cock at the other doctor.
"Fuck you," replied Bill
Sam couldn't control it any longer. The old man shaking his cock was
making him hard. "Oh my," said Susan. "I've never been near him when he
was fully erect before.
"Masks on, masks on," shouted Slavisek releasing Sam's penis. Sam felt
his foot long cock smack against his belly.
For the rest of the examination their voices were muffled by masks.
Slavisek took one more skin sample and said, "That's it then, I've think
we've learned all we can from C now. We'll keep him around to look for
side effects another month and then eliminate him and B."
"Why don't you keep him alive, show him off to the board of directors?"
said Bill.
"Too risky," said Slavisek. "Think of all the offers he would get from
the competition. You can't trust anybody to keep quiet, especially a
black man, they would sell their own mama for a piece of crack. You two
finish up here, I'm going home for the weekend and I want to beat the
storm."
"Bastard," said Susan after he left. "He gave this guy a new life and he
can take it away just like that. What if Da Vinci destroyed the Mona
Lisa right after painting it?"
Sam struggled not to react to his death sentence. He figured it would be
something like that. His biggest problem with his captors was the fact
that none of them treated him as a human being. He was a subject,
experiment, letter, creation, etc. They always referred to him as C to
themselves and only called him by his name when they addressed him
directly. Anyway he had a month to escape.
The doctors finished and the Foster's rolled him out into the hall. He
heard Susan kiss her husband and say, "I'm going back to our room. Why
don't you hurry up and keep me company."
"Alright honey," said Bill, just let me get C back and I'll be right
there."
"And Bill," said Susan, "don't take off your mask."
"Ha ha," he replied sounding kind of pissed.
"You don't have to worry about that and the guards been ordered to
monitor the cameras constantly whenever someone is in the room with C."
Sam heard footsteps leaving and the bed started moving towards his room
again. Escaping would be difficult. They'd know where he was anywhere in
the building. He had no idea how big the building was or how many
guards. He could handle maybe three, but they were armed and he wasn't.
He was in better shape then he had been as a SEAL in 'Nam. His muscles
were bigger and he apparently didn't need to work out to maintain them.
Whatever the odds were, he would have to risk it within another month.
Bill wheeled him into his room and was unstrapping Sam's arm when the
lights went out. Sam immediately tensed up. "Oh great," muttered Bill
going to Sam's next arm. As soon as his second arm was freed, Sam
grabbed Bill by the throat.
Sam stood up as the doctor fell to his knees clutching at Sam's arm,
gasping Black Cock Stars Black Big Dicks 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 Whores Blacks On Blondes Free Porn empty and unfulfilled. "Please,"
she cried, "put it back in."
He teased her with his cock, rubbing it all over her pussy causing her
to writhe in frustration. "I ain't no fuckin letter bitch. I have a
name."
"Please SAM, I'll do anything, just put your cock back in me," she
sighed as he pushed it back in, not stopping at the halfway point this
time. Places deep in her vagina that had never opened for anything,
parted for him as inch after inch penetrated her. There was no pain,
just a deep sense of fulfillment.
Sam hooked his arms under her knees again and raised her hips off the
bed, pushing his cock all the way in. She came again when his balls
slapped against her thighs.
The look on her face was one of pure ecstasy as Sam began slow fucking
her. Damn, but he would like to of spent hours in her tight pussy.
However, with the lights on their escape would be discovered and he had
to hurry up.
Sam picked up speed slamming his mighty cock into her pussy with such
force his balls were constantly slapping against her thighs. Her eyes
were closed, as her head thrashed back and forth. The woman seemed to be
cumming constantly. He delighted in his new found sexual prowess. Sam
hadn't been a slouch in the sack, but never had he gotten the kind of
reaction from a woman that he was getting from Susan Foster. The woman
had turned from a prudish doctor to a wanton slut after experiencing
only a few inches of his new cock. This uppity married white bitch was
begging a homeless black man to fuck her right in front of her husband
and she was cumming like crazy.
Sam watched her face as he fucked her. She paused sniffing the air then
opened her eyes. Bull had removed his gown and was jerking his cock off
over face. Bull's cock was the biggest, ugliest, monstrosity he had ever
seen, but the girl just raised her head and kissed it worshipfully on
the tip and began kissing around the head every time it emerged from the
foreskin.
They really needed to hurry, so Sam just kept up the fast pace until he
felt the addictive feeling of the sperm shooting up from his balls,
causing his cock to jerk as it deposited more cum in her pussy then her
husband probably had in their entire marriage.
Susan screamed from a tremendous orgasm when he came. Her eyes and mouth
flew open just in time to catch Bull's orgasm. Sam couldn't be sure from
this angle, but it looked like Bull's pee-slit alone was as big as a
human eye and his first wad completely covered her face in a thick layer
of sperm. The cum crazy slut barely flinched as she brought her lips up
to the tip to catch the rest of Bull sperm in her mouth. Even after the
amazing amount of sperm in his first wad, his giant balls shot still
more into her mouth overflowing it faster then she could gulp it down.
Sam backed off the bed. Susan had wrapped her little hands around Bull's
cock and was busily stroking it, trying to milk out more sperm. Her
husband was curled up on the floor in the fetal position, his eyes glued
to the scene on the bed.
Someone knocked on the door. "Doctors, open up, the test subjects have
escaped."
Sam's heel was already kicking out as he swung the door open. The guards
face didn't even have time to register surprise before his knee had
snapped and he was yanked into the room.
The guard started screaming when the pain from his shattered knee hit
him. Sam mercifully pressed his finger down on a pressure point in the
man's neck until the guard blacked out.
Sam stripped off the guards uniform and carried it into the bathroom. He
paused before the mirror, seeing his new reflection for the first time.
He was bigger now then he had ever been. He appeared to be in his early
thirties again, though his hair and beard were still white presenting an
odd contrast to his youthful features. The bald spot on his head was
growing in young and black though. He assumed that if he shaved it would
all grow back black.
Sam found Bill's electric razor and quickly shaved his beard and hair,
the face looking back at him one he had never expected to see ever
again.
Sam dressed in the guards uniform It was tight and the pants were
several inches to small, but from a distance his ruse should work. The
guard didn't have a gun, just a billy club. It would do.
"How many guards are there," said Sam coming back into the room. Bill
was lying on the floor crying and ignored him. "Bull, Dr Foster here has
developed a taste for spunk, you got any left in that big Black Cock White Pussy 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.
********************
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 
Cumbang Org to need it any more and when I do, t takes forever to
get a buzz."
Dr. Foster made a notation in her notebook and then she took out a small
booklet. "I want you to take this test for me," she said handing him a
pen and the booklet.
Sam took it and looked the questions over. It was an IQ test. He took
the pen and quickly began answering the questions. Dr. Foster observed
him, helping time several questions.
He finished the test quickly and handed it back. The doctor quickly
checking off his answers.
"How'd I do?"
"Your as smart as King Solomon," she replied.
"Your IQ is genius level. Are you having any problems?"
"Just one doc."
"What's that?" she asked looking up from her clipboard.
"This," he said lifting up his robe revealing his semi-hard cock. He was
damn proud of his penis. It had grown three inches and fattened up in
the last two weeks. He was masturbating several times a day now,
shooting large amounts of sperm into the air each time. He wanted to see
her reaction to it and was disappointed she didn't look all that
shocked, though she took an involuntary step back.
"Yes, I'm aware of it. The x-serum triggers a pubescent growth spurt in
the genitalia. It'll quit growing in another two weeks."
"Shit, it's gonna get bigger," he said grinning at it. Sam pictured the
doctor on her knees sucking on his cock and was about to ask her to
blow him, but she was already out the door.
********************
One month after Sam's arrival. Slavisek sat watching the two monitors in
his office. The two black men were both masturbating. B was furiously
stroking his obscene penis in his room and Sam was jerking off his foot
long penis on his bed. Neither seemed to care about the video camera's
any more.
"I think we've almost got the dosage right," said the male Foster. "If
we can tone down that penis and body growth, it'll be perfect."
"I disagree," said Slavisek. "You know how many men will pay to have
bigger penises. We'll make billions on that fact alone, not to mention
hair growth, muscles, and eternal youth."
"We hope," said Foster standing as his wife entered the room carrying a
file under her arm.
"How was the physical?" asked Slavisek to the male Foster..
"Excellent," said Dr Foster smiling at his wife as she sat down.
"Strength, endurance, vision, all superb. We've created a super man."
"No," said Slavisek, "not a uber-man, just a perfect man. Perfect in
every way. Even his scars are gone and his tattoo has disappeared
completely."
"Speaking of his tattoo," interrupted Susan Foster. "I found out that
the budweiser is the emblem of the navy seals, so I got his records from
the military."
"And?" prompted Slavisek.
"C is an interesting subject. Our IQ test matched one the navy gave him,
so the X-serum hasn't had any affect on his intelligence."
"We didn't think it would," said the older Doctor.
"B showed no signs of increased intelligence and of course A was dead
inside of a week."
"The interesting thing in his military file was a psychological profile.
The navy considered him to be a natural born leader, but with one
problem, C's a woman hater. His mother was a prostitute, who abandoned
him when he was eight. He was then raised by a sexually abusive aunt. He
married in 1965 just before being shipped off to Vietnam. In Vietnam, a
whore killed one of his team members and he came back on leave only to
catch his wife in bed with his best friend. On top of misogyny, he was
discharged for showing an increasing rebellion against "white" authority
for passing him over for promotion. The navy psychologist wanted to
write a book on him."
********************
Bill Foster put on the gloves and looked at the thick black penis
distastefully. Slavisek wanted the man's penis measured. The old man
seemed fascinated with this aspet of the X-serum. C was drugged and
restrained on his bed.
Bill crinkled his nose in distaste as he grabbed the man's penis by the
tip and yanked on it a couple times. The monster immediately turned rock
hard with little prompting. It really was quite impressive. Suddenly,
the thought of having a giant penis when he took the drug didn't seem
like such a bad idea. He wondered if Susan would enjoy having a penis
this big in her. The image of his wife riding the black man's penis
flashed in his mind and he quickly suppressed the image.
Bill decided to get this over with and quickly measured the length,
writing down 12.4 inches on a notepad. 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