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[Author's note: From this point in the story, the characters will begin to interact with characters from the series; "The Screamer" To avoid any confusion on my readers' part, a familiarity with both series would be helpful. Thank you for taking the time to read and for all your wonderful encouragement.]



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Cherry woke to a warm Hawaiian breeze drifting off the ocean and into her suite. Her body ached. Every muscle, tendon, and sinew in her body screamed in pain. She laughed, even though her face hurt. She was confused. Why was her face sore? Could it be that it hurt from all the grinning she did yesterday?



Cherry knew she had to talk to Mark. Mark could make this right. He is a smart man. He deals with people in television all the time. One of the most successful television shows of recent years has a tag line that everyone knows. When the crowd yells, ‘Move that bus’, everyone knows what show they are watching. There has to be a market for Extreme Makeover, Pussy Edition. She giggled as it was less painful than a full out laugh.



Was yesterday a dream? It had started with Aleka, sweet, dear Aleka, followed by her guys later in the day.



Cherry had always lived on the edge right from her earliest years. It was one disappointment after another. She made it her life’s goal to live each day for her alone and to hell with what other people thought. She knew she was pretty but she also knew she could be better. Every relationship was a disappointment and most of the time, it was her fault. Men wanted the one thing that she refused to give them. She was happy to be alone, living her life as a fully, self sufficient woman. She obtained whatever she wanted by whatever means necessary and that worked for her. Thus, she created her craving for living on the edge.



Yesterday was over the edge. Never a stranger to mind-blowing, delicious sex, she wondered if she had reached a pinnacle yesterday.



She laughed as she reflected back to the days prior to her decision to change her appearance from adorable to goddess. It was something she had wanted but it was expensive and she was not a rich girl. She saved and eventually had it done. She had also decided that she never wanted a family. She wasn’t going to disappoint a child the way she had been. Two surgeries, two problems solved.



But yesterday she had total, massive pussy reconstruction at no cost to her. Would the smile ever leave her face? Dammit, her jaw was sore from smiling. She giggled again.



Rashad, Jamal and Chris came into the living room.



“Hon, the team meeting is in an hour. We have to go. What are you going to do?” Jamal asked.



“I am going to get in the hot tub and just relax and unwind. After that, I have to get ready for the banquet. Since I am Mark’s date, I have to look really good. I don’t want to embarrass him. I’ll see you later.”



“Cherry, you could not embarrass anyone,” Chris said.



“Hmm, I’ve let more people down than I care to think of,” she thought. She kissed each of them goodbye and went in to put on a new bikini. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and was happy with what she saw. This was a really hot bikini and she just knew that the designers had her in mind when they crafted it.



She walked down and let herself into Mark’s suite. The only things missing were stockings hanging from the chandelier. Obviously Mark was still having fun. The girls said he was good in bed and it seems that he is not only good but he has stamina too. She was happy for him, she thought.



“Well, would you look at you?” Michelle exclaimed as she walked into the living room. “Damn girl, that bikini makes you look so hot.”



Diane walked in and smiled. “I told her to get it. I modeled this one in the new D’Orgasmic catalog. It was my favorite. It makes Cherry look like brunch.”



“Hold that thought sweetheart, I need to hit the hot tub first. I have some kinks to work out,” Cherry sighed.



“Kinks, did I hear someone say kinks?” Mark quipped as he walked out of his bedroom with Aleka and Lori in tow. He appraised the beauty that was in front of him and truly appreciated what he saw. “I heard what you said Cherry. It has me a little concerned. I am not sure I want the kinkiest woman I know getting rid of any kinks.”



“Smart ass!” Cherry exclaimed. “It’s not fair. You keep saying shit like that and your scrawny white ass is always too far away for me to smack it.” She laughed, painfully.



“My ass is not scrawny, I’ll have you know,” Mark smirked.



“Yeah, yeah, yeah. You keep telling me that but I don’t believe you. Of course, I’m used to men with, shall we say substantial butts,” she smirked.



“Yeah, I guess you are,” he said in a somewhat deflating voice.



“I’m heading to the hot tub. Any of you ladies care to join me?” Cherry smiled.



“Sounds like a plan to me,” Aleka smiled. “Mark and Michelle have a meeting or something so I’m free. I need sunshine.”



“Me too,” Diane agreed.



“You three run along. Mark and I would like to talk to Lori for a few minutes if that is okay with her,” Michelle said.



“Sure Michelle,” Lori said.



Cherry and the girls headed for the hot tub knowing they would be alone in it.



“Lori, we are aware of your situation with Trainer. We think that you would be a good fit in Mark’s firm. Would you consider a move to Las Vegas to join our firm?” Michelle asked.



“The only thing I know about the sports world is that I like dating athletes and I’ve only dated a few. I don’t see how much value I could bring to the firm,” Lori answered honestly.



“I don’t want you involved in sports representation Lori. For the last three years, Michelle and my best friend have been on my back every single day to get into model and movie representation. I’ve had my research department along with the number crunchers look into it. I knew it was a lucrative side of the business but one thing held me back,” Mark explained.



“What was that Mark?” Lori inquired.



“We know the sports business better than any other firm in the world. We know that. I employ the sharpest legal minds available but we know little about the intricacies of the fashion world. My best friend, someone you know quite well, mind you, says it isn’t that much different. If that is the case, I already have the support teams in place to do that. What has held me back has been my inability to find the right person to head this division up and make it a success. Until now that is,” Mark smiled.



“Until now?” Lorry puzzled.



“I would like you to head this division and make it a success. Michelle and I have prepared a package for you to look at. If it is acceptable to you, we would like you to start right away. Insofar as Trainer is concerned, you would have the full force and weight of my firm at your disposal. I’ll tell you this Lori, he and I are not friendly at all. He will settle with you for a lot more once he knows who your personal lawyer is on this.”



“I already have my own representation Mark. We’ve been working on this for a few weeks. Who did you have in mind to represent me?”



“I was planning to represent you Lori, not my staff, me.”



“Anyway, please take your time and review the package Lori. I don’t need an answer today. Look at it and if there is anything you want to talk about, let us know,” Michelle said as she handed her a package of legal documents.



“It would be a big move for me Mark. I have a lovely midtown apartment in New York and I’d have to find a place to live in Las Vegas. I also have an unusual contract with Trainer. It was presented to me as soon as I caught the mistake, I signed immediately. He has hated me ever since. I’ll have to get you a copy of the contract so that you can see it. That one mistake could be very valuable if I decide to do this,” Lori explained.



Michelle dug through her pile of papers and handed something to Lori. “Is this the contract you are referring to hon?”



A sly smile crossed Lori’s pretty face. “How the hell…?”



“I pride myself on having the best research department in the business Lori. Additionally, I have a rather luxurious place for you to live in Las Vegas. It is mentioned in the package but it is two floors below mine and it is quite nice. I’m sure you’ll have questions and of course, feel free to contact your lawyers as well.



I would like to have you on board with me on this,” Mark said.



The morning Hawaiian sun was wonderful. This place has always been described as paradise and Cherry was learning that was true. “You are so lucky Aleka, growing up in a place as beautiful as this. This place is exquisite,” Cherry said.



“I had a chat with Mark yesterday and starting Tuesday we are all going on an adventure. There is much to see and you’ve hardly seen any of it. I have made a few arrangements and Mark and I have to finalize some things on Monday. We are going to see some of the best that Hawaii has to offer. I know you’ll really enjoy it,” Aleka said as she leaned over and ran her hand along Cherry’s submerged leg. She was surprised to find Diane’s hand already there. “Why you greedy woman! I hope you’ll share.”



Cherry laid back and let the warm water soothe the aches from her body. It was working well and she was starting to feel human again. She loved the hands on her body and the sensuous women who knew how and where to touch her. Tender, loving hands stroked her body. Aleka had to be careful to keep her hands underwater as her celebrity would be in peril if she was seen to do anything untoward. Diane, on the other hand could be a little more overt. She sat close and felt her nearly naked body against Cherry. She began to touch her barely covered breasts. She felt Cherry stiffen under the thin fabric and she teased her deliciously. Cherry put her head back on the headrest as Aleka ran her slender fingers through the pussy she tore up yesterday. She was tender and loving today. Cherry was, as one would expect, slipping both hands into the soft folds of both women. She smiled as the warm Hawaiian sun tanned her lovely face.



“I wonder what is going on with Lori and Mark,” Diane said. “I hope everything is alright. Michelle had that business look about her. I can’t read Mark at all.”



“He did look a bit distracted after Cherry and the guys left last night. I don’t know either,” said Aleka.



“What can’t you read Diane? Mark is an open book. I can tell whatever mood he is in all the time. Right now, he is enjoying his time with the three of you immensely. Mark needed this vacation. He works hard and he seldom sleeps. Fuck, I keep him up half the night, every night myself.”



Aleka sighed, “Cherry, the three of us seriously don’t believe you know Mark as well as you said you do. We also think, and please don’t take this the wrong way, that you’ve either been lying to him or to yourself.”



Cherry sat up and looked at Aleka seriously. “Why do you say that? Mark and I are very good friends. He knows me better than anyone. I won’t let anyone closer to me than he already is. We have shared so much together.”



“Yes you two have shared a lot. We get that. I may be way off base. I don’t want to say something to piss you off either. I get the feeling that what you haven’t shared is what is bothering him. It is one thing to be almost a continent away and talk about sexual conquests and quite another to be a few feet away knowing that they are taking place. You say you love him. He says he loves you too. When will either of you two idiots going to realize that you are in love with each other?”



Cherry sighed, “Aleka, Diane, I love you both. I appreciate what you are saying but I am not in love with Mark. If the truth be told, I am incapable of being in love. I’m in this life for me and me alone. I don’t ever want to be in love with anyone and certainly not Mark. There is no way in hell that Mark is in love with me either. He’s my friend. He’s my best friend. He is not my lover by choice. It is his choice, not mine. He had chances, several times, and he ignored it. I don’t know why he did but he did. I accept that. What we have is special. I won’t make a move because I don’t want to lose him as a friend.”



“Girl, you have to be the dumbest white girl in history. Ain’t no sista on earth gonna say no to that fine, did I say fine, girlfriend, piece of honky fucking machine,” Diane roared in her finest ghetto dialect.



Cherry and Aleka lost it. Cherry slid off the bench and disappeared under the bubbling water. Suddenly Diane jumped. “The bitch bit my tit!” she cried.



Aleka was laughing so hard when she jumped too. She smacked at the water but Cherry had moved away. She surfaced and giggled as the two women tried to hit her.



“Well, now that I’m completely wet, and you two have analyzed my lack of a love life, let’s go back up and see if we can put some spice in my sex life,” Cherry quipped as she grabbed for her towel. Diane and Aleka left the hot tub and Cherry playfully smacked their asses with her wet towel. They chased her to the elevators, tits just a jiggling.



They were laughing so hard when they stepped off the elevator and went into the guys’ suite. Diane surprisingly was the first out of her skimpy suit and then Aleka. Aleka walked up behind Cherry and undid her top releasing her fabulous breasts. She began to kiss her shoulders delicately. The perfume from the flower Aleka wore was very subtle and sweet. Her lips tickled the back of Cherry’s neck and her gorgeous nipples popped instantly. The two small, highly sensitive, perfectly formed knobs sat atop the finest breasts ever constructed. Aleka wrapped her arms around Cherry’s tiny frame, her hands cupping her orbs sweetly. She continued to kiss her neck and onto her ear. Cherry moaned, thrilled by her Hawaiian lovers attention.



Diane sank to her knees and slipped the bottom of Cherry’s bikini off her lovely legs. Diane walked Cherry to the sofa and pushed her down. “I have become addicted to you pussy. I just want more and more of it every day.” She caressed Cherry’s legs, her long black fingers a perfect contrast to the porcelain legs she was so tenderly parting. Her lips kissed her toes and up her slim, athletic legs. Her lovely pink tongue parted Cherry expertly and the pleasure was beyond compare. Diane had most of the sexiest women on earth on speed dial but for some reason, her desire for Cherry was overwhelming. Cherry was a free spirit, a stripper with an attitude and a sex drive that knew only one boundary. Diane parted this delicious morsel’s soft petals and the scent of her desire drove her insane with lust. If Michelangelo had tried, he would not have crafted a more perfect pussy. It was a thing of beauty and a sweetness you couldn’t describe. Diane’s tongue parted every fold, tasted every crease and reveled in the dew she was creating.



Aleka continued kissing Cherry and playing with her beautiful, lithe body. Her honey colored flesh is darker than Cherry’s yet lighter than Diane’s exquisite black skin. It was an enchanting contrast, not so much of hue but of cultures. They were an enchanting stereotypical contradiction to be sure. They shared a rapacious need for sexual contentment. Aleka threw Cherry’s head back and began raining kisses along the front of her neck. Cherry moaned loudly. Aleka climbed onto Cherry’s lips and settled her lovely pussy onto her ruby red lips. Cherry extended her tongue and slid it along the scrumptious pink slit that Aleka had served up. From her position, Cherry was gazing into a moist slice of tropical heaven filled with deep, lush valleys and cotton candy hills. At one end of this picturesque valley, a smoldering, active volcano quivered as Cherry journeyed through the valley. She was sure it would erupt soon.



Diane’s talents fueled the fire in Cherry which spurred Aleka to flow furiously. Simultaneous earthquakes of mad passion ensued. This precipitated Cherry’s ignition of the Aleka volcano cascading molten lava onto her ravenous lips. Aleka screamed at the top of her lungs as her love flowed onto Cherry’s waiting tongue. Diane’s hunger brought Cherry a crescendo of orgasms and they kept building for her. The harder Cherry came, the wilder Aleka’s own massive climax flowed. Cherry’s muffled screams tingled Aleka to a higher octave; she flailed uncontrollably.



Diane’s long fingers slipped into Cherry easily. She pushed deeper and Cherry gasped. Her hand slipped inside and Diane began to run her arm into her. It was Cherry’s turn to flail and she grabbed Aleka’s cinnamon hips hard. She drove her tongue deep into her tight, sweet twat. Diane stroked her pussy deliberately and deeply. She had never done this before but after yesterday, she had the strongest desire to give Cherry the most delicious, mind bending orgasm possible. Her lovely lips and tongue teased, tugged and pulled on Cherry’s extremely distended clit. Her mouth, coupled with the fantastic feeling inside her tightly stretched pussy sent Cherry off like the Fourth of July.



Cherry had Aleka impaled on her tongue and was pulling her further onto it. Aleka clamped her walls onto that sweet tongue and came over and over again. With every driving thrust from Diane, Cherry fucked Aleka harder before lifting her to impale her tight ass. Total sexual frenzy hit a zenith as three horny women screamed in separate and mutual climaxes.



“That is the first time I’ve cum like that,” Diane panted. “I can’t remember a time I’ve cum from what I was doing and not from what someone was doing to me.”



“Well, you delicious horny bitch,” Cherry choked for air, “What you did was fanfuckingtastic. Ohmigod! I’ll tell you how good you were, if I can ever catch my breath.”



Aleka looked like she wanted to say something but gave up and fell onto the sofa smiling.



Three completely naked nymphs lay in various stages of disarray in the living room when the guys walked through the door.



“Damn looks like we are not needed around here. At least the girls are keeping our baby happy,” Rashad laughed. “All three of you look like you’ve had fun.”



The door opened and Michelle walked in. She saw the gals and laughed. “Cherry, Mark would like to see you for a few minutes.”



“Sure, let me throw something on.”



“Girl, go the way you are. He’s seen you naked many times. It’s not going to upset him one bit,” Michelle smiled.



Cherry slipped on her heels and walked naked down the hall. She walked into the suite and was surprised to see Lori, fully dressed talking to Mark. They both turned to see Cherry and they both laughed. Lori went to shake Mark’s hand but he pulled her to him and kissed her tenderly. Lori kissed Cherry and left the suite. He walked to the bar and poured a couple of Snakebites. He handed her one, put his arm around her waist and walked her out onto the balcony.



“Are you having a good time dear?” he smiled at her as he sipped his drink.



“Mark, I am having the time of my life. This place is gorgeous. I could live here. The company isn’t shabby either. The guys are the guys. Who am I to complain? The women are now good friends and delicious as well. Everything is perfect. Thanks again for bringing me. You have no idea how much it means to me. I’m still pissed as all hell with you but I’ll let it slide…for now!”



“Yeah, I am never going to hear the end of this, am I?”



“No you fuck, you will be hearing me bitch at you about this on your hundredth birthday.



Mark laughed and took her empty glass. They walked back to the bar. “Well, you look like you’ve been cumming all day. I guess you do know. Those ladies are delicious, aren’t they?”



“Well, I don’t hear your scrawny ass complaining. Lori sure as hell seems to love your cock. I guess turnabout is fair play huh? You’ve listened to me clamor about big, black cock so much and then I walk in and see one of the most delicious, sexy black women on this fucking earth with your puny cock all the way down her throat. So yeah, you’ve got nothing to complain about.”

“Wait one minute you, I have scrawny ass and now a puny cock too? I’m not black but I’m not that bad,” he laughed as he handed her the drink.



“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she giggled.



Cherry walked into his chest, put her arms around him and kissed him. That kiss lingered longer than they had ever kissed before. Mark broke the kiss and walked her to the sofa.



“I wanted to talk to you about Lori. I know you’re pissed at me about not telling you about, well, everything,” he stammered. “You know that my firm represents athletes from all over the world. As you can tell, it’s a successful business. For the last couple of years now, my best friend Gary has been on my back to start representing models and actors. He has been fed up dealing with the firm Lori worked with. She has left that firm under some very nasty circumstances. This afternoon, Lori agreed to join my firm and head up a brand new division representing models and actors. It is a big job but she is one hell of a lawyer. At the banquet tonight, you and Lori will be my dates. Michelle will be with Chris. I told you last night that the press will be covering this. The players date models from all over. There are many top models in town for the banquet and the game. I am going to make an announcement tonight. You’re going be on one arm and Lori on the other. I wanted to give you a heads up because you’re going to be in a lot of magazines next week. If you’d rather not, I can have Michelle with me.”



“I can’t believe you’d pull this on me, you son of a fucking bitch!” Cherry glared at him. “Scrawny ass, puny dick and motherfucking stupid. Fuck, Mark you are stupid. You tell everyone you know me but you don’t. If you think you know me so fucking well, tell me right this fucking minute what is it I strive for when I go out”



Mark started laughing, “If I answer this correctly, what do I get?”



“You get to live motherfucker.”



“Okay, okay. You don’t want people to look. You want them to stare.”



“Fucking right, I do. What the fuck were you thinking? I would simply love to wind up in a magazine! The man is motherfucking STUPID!” she laughed and swatted his leg. Her hand landed on his thigh and she left it there.



She leaned into him and rested her head on his chest. She heard his heart beating. Marks arm was around her shoulder and his hand was dangerously close to her exposed breast. “This is going to be a great thing for Lori. Will she have to move to Las Vegas?”



“Yes, Michelle has already made the arrangements to have her belongings back in Vegas by the time we get back. Her apartment will be on the market Monday and it should sell very fast. There are so many things that have to start right away to take advantage of this announcement. We’ll get it done.”



“Where are you moving her stuff to? Is she moving in with you?”



“No, I have several apartments in my building. She will be on the same floor as our pilots, two floors below me.”



“I don’t know if I like that,” she said as she stroked his thigh. “She likes your cock way too much.”



Whether consciously or unconsciously, we’ll never know for sure, Mark squeezed her fabulous breast, “Why, are you jealous?”



Her hand had moved up his thigh and he still cupped her breast in his hand, “STUPID MAN, why would I be jealous of you and Lori. Fuck me Mark, you’ve told me so many times that you like tall, thin, sexy, black women with nice tits. She sure fits that bill. She’s fucking hot as hell and she loves cock almost as much as she loves white pussy.” Cherry turned he face up and hoped her eyes wouldn’t betray her true feelings. She kissed Mark tenderly. Neither of their hands moved. She laid her head on his chest again.



“Gee Mark; I know that Aleka and Diane would love to be represented by you. I know that. Lori should sign them up right away.”



“Lori can’t approach them at all. It’s a legal thing in her old contract. If they approach her, once their contracts are up, she can represent them with no problem at all.”



“Good to know. If I was a model, I’d want you representing me. Strippers don’t have them. My body is my representative. Is Michelle going to tell Diane and Aleka?”



“She is doing that as we speak. They know the business and hell, until the blowup, Lori represented both of them. They will know not to talk to her about any of this.



So what are you wearing tonight? If I was a betting man, I’d bet you’ll blow everyone away but hey, I’m prejudiced.”



“I bought it earlier today. I hope you don’t mind but Michelle insisted I get it. You’ll see it. I hope it doesn’t disappoint you. After all, there are going to be so many models and now I’m worried. I hope I look good for you.”



He grabbed her tit very hard, turned her face to him again. “You could be dressed in a burlap bag and you’d still be the most beautiful woman in the room. I’m serious. You keep this crap up and I am going to spank you. Do you hear what I’m saying?” His hand still held her breast tightly. Her hand was only inches from his crotch.



Their eyes were locked on one another, “I hear you Mark. I think I am finally hearing you. Damn, I have to start getting ready for the banquet. I want you to be proud of me tonight.”



Mark kissed her gently and helped her to her feet. Her naked body folded into his arms. He kissed her softly again, running his fingers through her jet black hair.



Cherry smiled as she walked down to her suite. She had never really spent any real time with Mark. Their time was spent online, pouring their heart out to each other, loving each other not for what they are but who they are. Now, looking beyond his material wealth to the man himself, made her smile deeply. “The fucker squeezed my tit, he’ll pay for that. Don’t know when, don’t know where but I’ll get him,” she giggled as she opened the door to the suite.



Her giggle turned to full out laughter when she saw three men, three women, three cocks and three cocksuckers. Aleka had Jamal on the sofa, inhaling him fully. Diane had Rashad on the floor sucking him wildly. Michelle had pushed Chris against the wall and knelt in front of his monster cock. Her skirt was bunched up to her waist with her lovely tits bouncing from her open blouse. Cherry became the school marm, walking to each couple, inspecting their work. Aleka got an A as did Diane. She moved toward Michelle and Chris. Chris had the funniest grin on his face. Cherry giggled again. Michelle, her darling sweet Michelle’s jaw was almost broken in two. She looked up at Cherry and waved. Her eyes were laughing as her lips were smashed against his pubic bone. Michelle had Chris fully in her throat.



“You fucking cockslut, you little whore! I was supposed to be the only one who could do that…Bitch! Suck those cocks’ girls. Suck them well but just leave a little treat for the teacher,” Cherry smirked.



She heard a laugh behind her. It was Lori. Cherry held out her arm and Lori fell into her. Cherry took her into her arms. She kissed her and held her head in her hands. “I am so happy for you. I really am. I don’t know shit about this stuff but I know Mark. I know you are going to blow them away.”



“Thank you Cherry. Coming from you, that means a lot.”



“Coming from me? Darlin the people you work with are high paid models and I take my clothes off at the Peeler Palace. You are a delicious human being. I am just so happy to know you.”



The sounds of three men beginning to unleash a flood of cum caught their attention. Diane was sucking Rashad hard and he was fucking her throat and face deeply. He came at the same time Jamal exploded on Aleka’s face, mouth and tits. Chris held Michelle’s head and dumped a gallon of cum down her throat. Michelle drank him down while fingering her clit at the same time. Chris kept cumming and so did she.



Cherry went from one to the other and licked cum from their face, eyes and tits. She savored it all in her mouth, rolling her tongue around in the sluttiest way possible. “Three men, three loads, am I the luckiest cunt on the planet or what?” she shouted. Everyone cracked up.



Cherry showered and laid out her new clothes for the banquet. She held the dress up and admired it. She hoped Mark would like it since he paid for it. She would never have bought it herself. It was the most expensive dress she had ever owned. Michelle had insisted that she buy it. She had coerced Cherry into trying it on. It was spectacular. Cherry laughed as she thought back to the striking reflection in the mirror outside of the fitting room. What happened to the playful tart that drove men wild? Her new stilettos and matching clutch were the perfect accessories. They matched her sapphire ear rings perfectly.



She finished her makeup and hair and looked in the mirror. Not her usual look at all but she was happy with it. She wondered if anyone would stare at her new look.



“Cherry would you like Snakebite before we leave?” Rashad yelled from the bar.



She opened the door and walked from the bedroom. “Yes dear, I’d love one.”



Three, dark, ultra handsome men stood with their mouths agape. Their looks ranged from astonished to disbelief.



“Rashad, Chris, have either of you ever seen a more beautiful woman in your life? Jamal grinned. “Lady, what did you do with our Cherry? You look, um, um.”



“Phenomenal!” Chris finished his sentence.



Rashad’s hand was shaking as he handed her the glass. “It’s official, you are not just the nicest, sexiest and most fun girl we know, you are now, definitely, the most lovely woman on this earth.” He leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek so as to not ruin her makeup.



“Yeah, she gets all dolled up on the one night we can’t have sex. Go figure.” Chris sulked.



“Hey, she’s not our date tonight. She’s Marks.” Jamal said.



“Well at least Mark will get lucky then.” Rashad smirked.



“You guys know that isn’t going to happen so cut that shit out,” Cherry pleaded.



They finished their drinks when Chris walked up to her and offered his arm, “Hardhead number one allow us to escort you to hardhead number two.”



Rashad opened the door for them, turned to Jamal and said, “Would someone explain to me how our two best friends can be so fucking pigheaded?”



“I can hear you, you know.”



“No you can’t. You just won’t listen. Neither of you will. Oh well, it’s like we told Mark, more for us.” Jamal laughed.



The visions of gorgeous that greeted them as they walked through that door were positively stunning. Four spectacular women turned as they arrived. Cherry had been worried that her friends would outshine her tonight and she had good reason to worry. They were fabulous women, sexy and gorgeous, each in their own right. She never saw herself in their league. She couldn’t have been more wrong. The women all complimented Cherry on her attire.



Mark came out of the bedroom and stopped dead in his tracks. He saw Aleka, Diane, Michelle and Lori and thought how lovely they looked. They moved away and Mark saw Cherry who had been standing behind them. His jaw dropped and his heart raced. He smiled the most charming of smiles. “Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mark Banner. It is a pleasure to meet you Miss…I didn’t catch your name.”



Cherry smiled her sweetest smile ever, “It is a pleasure to meet you Mr. Banner. My name is Cherry Anderson. Nice place you have here.”



“Mark, please call me Mark. I used to know a lady named Cherry. I wonder what happened to her. She was sweet, gorgeous and steamy hot. You resemble her but you are…what is the word? Oh I know, you are, phenomenal.”



The guys burst out laughing. “We said that very thing ten minutes ago Mark. We said that exact word to be precise.”



Chris poured drinks and Cherry walked out onto the balcony. Mark walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist. “Every day, in every way, you never cease to amaze and please me. I’ve never seen you look this lovely.” She wore her dark hair cascading over one shoulder and he kissed her exposed neck. “I’m glad you like the earrings. They look wonderful with this dress.”



“I’m wearing all of it Mark. It makes me feel…special.”



He hugged her as they watched the ocean, “You are special Cherry. More special than you’ll ever know.”



Mark, Lori and Cherry stepped from the limo and the cameras clicked furiously. Mark walked to the pool microphones flanked with Lori on one arm and Cherry the other. Cameras blinded the trio as Mark made his announcement. The next few minutes were taken up with a myriad of questions which Mark and Lori fielded professionally. Photographers followed them down the red carpet. Cherry had never been photographed like this before.



Cherry was not a football fan. She had three men in her life who she loved and they happened to play. Other than that, she was clueless about the game. Mark was talking to reporters and shaking hands with players. Cherry met so many players, strong, handsome men and before she reached the end of the carpet, she made a commitment to learn the game. So many big, beautiful, black athletes and Mark knew them all. She looked at Lori and saw the same interest in her eyes as well. The two women realized what each was thinking and burst out laughing.



“Oh God…would I? Cherry whispered.



“Right here, right now. You would. May I join you?” Lori giggled.



“Oh for fucks sake you two. Is that all you two ever think of? Mark laughed.



A photographer stepped in and took a photograph of Cherry alone. “No Mark, I was thinking about finding the designer of this dress and thanking him.”



“Oh God, Gary’s gonna get laid too,” Mark sighed.



“Okay, stop right there,” she said as Michelle came up to join them. “I’ve heard his name over and over again. You said he is your best friend and the guys said they met him at a party. What the hell does he have to do with this dress?



“It is a D’Orgasmic original. Gary owns the company. If you want to thank the designer, you have to thank him. You’ll meet him one day. You’ll really like him,” Michelle smiled.



“She won’t like him, she’ll love him,” Mark laughed. “Women always do. You can attest to that Michelle.”



Cherry laughed, “If that is the case, you can add Diane to that list too. Now I do have to do him, err, I meant meet him.”



Mark looked at Michelle and they both started to laugh, “Diane does Gary huh? We were right Michelle. It figures. I could never see him passing up his top model, especially one as gorgeous as Diane.”



“Why do you have to do him Cherry? Come on, what do you think you know that we should know,” Michelle asked with a lewd twinkle in her eyes.



“Diane told me that Gary and Mark could be brothers. They are so similar that it is scary. She even said they fuck exactly the same way,” Cherry smirked.



“Fuck that, I’m far better than he is. Michelle get me that lazy fuck on the phone. If he wants a fuck off we’ll arrange one. It will be fun,” Mark laughed.



“I am not calling him from the red carpet of the Pro Bowl Banquet to arrange a fucking contest between you two idiots. Even if it would be the only chance for Cherry to find out what you’re like in bed, I’m just not doing it,” Michelle sternly said from behind laughing eyes.



“Trust me Cherry; I am saying this from the heart. Gary and Mark are identical in bed. They are the two best men I’ve ever fucked,” Lori stated.



“Ohmigod, you too? That son of a bitch!” Mark blurted. Everyone roared.



The dinner was amazing. Cherry met so many gorgeous men and so many celebrities. Many of them came over to the table and congratulated Lori and Mark. Cherry met models and movie stars as well as so many players. She had to pinch herself to realize she was a part of this.



The banquet wound down and they returned to their hotel. The guys kissed all the ladies goodnight and headed to bed. Cherry stayed in Mark’s suite with the girls, sipping Snakebites and laughing about the evening. Lori told Mark that she had over a dozen of her former clients promise to move over as soon as their contracts expired. These were top name models that really wanted the Banner Agency representing them.



Cherry sat quietly next to Mark, listening attentively to this conversation. The only ones in her business who had representatives were the hookers. They were called pimps. Yes, there were a lot of those.



“Wait a minute, add me to that list. I definitely want you back representing me,” Diane said.



“Me too,” said Aleka. “I want Mark and Lori representing and handling my career. I know I am not all that well known outside of the islands but the last two movies were well received. I believe with quality representation from a firm the studio’s respect, I’ll get better parts and my career will flourish. My contract is up at the end of this month.”



Mark smiled broadly and looked at Michelle. As she began to speak, Lori’s cell phone rang. She got up and walked away to take the call.



Michelle continued speaking to Diane and Aleka, “If you do decide to have us represent you, Mark and I have to tell you something. We do not sleep with our clients. We fuck with our friends. I’m sure you can understand that. We have a lot of friends so we do not go without.”



“Her name is Cherry Anderson. Yes, she sure is hot. Sweetheart, she is hotter than anyone you’ve ever seen. You pervert, you lovely fucking pervert, if you must know, it tastes like pure ambrosia,” Lori said into the phone. “I’ll definitely tell her that. No, none at all. She is a dancer. No darling, she is a stripper. You know they say great minds play there, right? I was going to call you about this but you beat me too it. What am I about to do? I am going to tell him and then talk to her. After that, I am going to suck and fuck everyone in the room if you must know, you delicious son of a bitch.”



Lori was smiling broadly as she handed the phone to Mark.



“I knew I’d be hearing from you tonight. Yes, her name is Cherry. She made that dress come alive. What? Are you serious? The headline is ‘Mystery Goddess on Banner’s Arm’. WOW, I’ll be sure to tell her that. No, not at all. Never have and never will Gary. Do you remember me telling you about the woman I met in the coffee shop after David’s funeral? Yes, that is Cherry. Very close, pal. Closer than I’ve ever been with a woman. No, how many times do I have to say that? Okay, I’ll call you tomorrow.”



Mark beamed as he turned to Cherry. “Girl, you better move because after what I say, Diane and Aleka may hit you. The New York papers are out already. Every paper and ESPN are all wondering who you are. You, my dear, are all over the news. I think that is so nice.”



Lori walked into her bedroom and walked back and handed two catalogs to Cherry. One was the D’Orgasmic Lingerie catalog and the other their Slutwear catalog. Diane was on the cover of the Lingerie catalog. “Gary has asked that you be featured in the new Slutwear catalog Cherry.”



Cherry looked up at Lori in disbelief. “You’ve got to be kidding me. He wants me to be in this?” she said as she waved the nicest catalog she had ever seen in the air? “Is this a joke?”



“It’s not a joke. He told me that he watched the announcement and the red carpet walk and he knew what he wanted. He had Diane on the red carpet and then his newest creation was being worn by you. Gary is serious about this,” Mark said.



“I don’t know how to model; I mean, look at Diane. She is so polished, so refined.”



“And I’m every bit the slut you are darling. I would love to work with you. Damn, we will have a blast. Each of these catalogs usually takes about four weeks to shoot in locations all over the world. There are four big catalogs a year. There are also many one or two day shoots for the other stuff they do. There are lots of internet photos to be taken of course. This is huge. Cherry, I worked for many years before I had a shot at this and they want you to start there. You have to do this.”

The after game party was a huge success yesterday. Cherry met so many people and yet, she couldn’t remember a single name. She remembered the sex and after all, that was all she cared about anyway.



She looked at the clock and wondered why she was awake so early. The party went on until the wee hours of the morning and here it was, barely 10AM and she was wide-awake. Perhaps the smell of fresh brewed coffee had something to do with it.



She stumbled out and saw three relaxed, wonderful men drinking coffee and talking about yesterday’s game. They were proud of themselves and they should be. Cherry knew she didn’t understand anything about the game but she did enjoy being there.



Jamal walked over to her with a cup of piping hot coffee. He leaned over and kissed her deeply. “Did you have a good time last night?”



“Yes I did. You guys didn’t do so bad yourselves, from what I saw.”



“Yeah, it’s funny, I know I didn’t even get anywhere near you. I don’t think any of us got to you yesterday at all. We are going to go golfing this afternoon so, since it is early, maybe we can rectify that before we go out,” Jamal smiled.



“Can I finish my coffee first?” Cherry smiled. “You guys were knee deep in so much pussy I figured you had forgotten about me.”



“Did those words just come out of your mouth? Seriously Cherry, give us a break. No matter what ever happens, we’d never forget you,” Rashad smirked.



Chris grabbed her cup and refilled it. He handed it to her and kissed her softly. The fog was slowly lifting and she felt that everything was good with the world. Last night she had such a good time. Her body had been treated to many wonderful pleasures. She had pleased countless men and women. Some were very famous, others were very wealthy but they all were fucking gorgeous.



“Lori wants to see you later. Mark and Aleka have already left. They are planning some nice things to see and do here in Hawaii. Who would be better than Miss Hawaii to know all the great spots to see?” Chris said.



Rashad’s cell rang and he walked back into his bedroom to take the call. Minutes later, he walked into Cherry’s room. She didn’t see what he was doing because Jamal was playing catch with Chris. They were throwing around a bottle of the nice baby oil that Cherry loved.



“You better be careful, you don’t want to spill that stuff. I’d get mad if you wasted that,” she laughed.



Rashad walked over and handed her a pair of platform heels. “You look so good when you wear these. Put them on please.”



Cherry looked at him with dancing eyes. “You want me to wear these right now?”



“Right now would be terrific Cherry. We want you now sweetheart.”



Cherry put on the shoes and stood as Chris walked over and undid her silk robe. He slipped it off her shoulders and noticed she was still wearing her sapphires. “I love those jewels; they are the perfect accessory for the prettiest woman I know.”



“Ahhh thank you Chris; they make me feel sexy.”



Jamal walked up to her with her little mirror. Three large lines were been laid out on the glass. “Here you go gorgeous. We’ll be gone all afternoon so we want this to be memorable. Do them all baby.”



Cherry looked at him and did as instructed. She figured this would be a great morning. She stood naked as Rashad came up behind her and put his strong arms around her. He kissed her neck and she rolled her head to one side to allow him full access. He kissed her ear and then put a blindfold on her.



“Hey…what are you doing?” Cherry whispered as the drug began to wind her up.



“Chris, what is it that Cherry always says?” Jamal asked.



“Oh, I know. She always says she is a fan of all things slippery. That’s it isn’t it?” Chris said.



With that, Cherry felt hands begin to apply the luxurious oil to her body. She heard the men begin to undress and she felt two hands on her body. She could not see but she felt two more hands begin to caress her. She loved the feeling and then she felt a third set of hands stroking and caressing her beautiful body. She felt a hard cock against her back and another on her leg. She loved the feeling of total darkness and the uninhibited hands teasing her body. Her head reeled with the effects of the drugs and the sensation of the many hands touching her.



The many hands…wait. Cherry tried to concentrate and she started counting. There were more than six hands on her body. There were many more than six hands caressing her body. Hands were on her neck, her shoulders, her breasts and her hips. There were hands on her ass and at least one hand on her pussy. Someone bent her over and she felt a cock slide into her tight pussy.



Cherry pulled the blindfold off and her eyes grew wide as could be. She was in a circle of the biggest, strongest, naked black men she had ever seen in her life. Bent over all she saw a sea of cock that made her swoon. So many gorgeous, huge, big black cocks were just inches from her face. The men walked into her and cocks were rubbing against her face.



She opened her lips and took someone into her mouth. Her hands came up and circled other cocks and she began to stroke. Whoever was fucking her was powerful. His cock was slamming into her and his heavy balls smacked her jeweled clit furiously.



Cherry went from one cock to another, licking, sucking and swallowing their lovely long logs. This was her ultimate wet dream. She had waited for and wanted this moment for as long as she could remember. It was something she fantasized over many times while screaming into her mattress. Being the recipient of a gangbang by so many black men was a badge of honor to her. She craved it.



She felt the man behind her pull out and another man took his place. Her mouth moved from one cock to another. She saw the large purple heads and she licked them, she sucked them and she shoved them deep in her mouth. Cock, everywhere she looked, she saw men, men with cocks. She saw black men with black cocks and her pussy gushed again and again. Another man was fucking her. She didn’t give a fuck who was in her pussy, just the fact that they were there stretching her pussy was all she cared about.



Whoever he was continued slamming into her pussy and hitting bottom with each stroke. With every stroke, she was forcing her face onto whatever cock was in her mouth. She was sucking cock, noisily and wetly. The men were slamming their cocks deep into her throat and their cocks tore into her from behind. Cherry was in a constant state of orgasm. There were so many men.



“Suck my cock bitch,” one man said as he pulled her head hard in his direction. “Suck this big piece of liquorice. Swallow it girl, show me what you’re made of.”



She opened her mouth and took him into her mouth. His long hard cock assailed her with brute force. Her lips spread wide as another man entered her pussy. Strong hands grabbed her hips and the man slammed himself into her deep. Her face impaled itself on the cock in her throat. She was cumming hard.



She looked up and saw four black cocks being jerked hard only inches from her face. She licked each cock. The men kept jerking and a flood of cum flew onto her face, in her mouth and onto her spectacular tits. Cherry had cum dripping from her eyelids, her nose and her chin. Her tits were covered with cum and four more men stepped into her face.



Rashad handed her a towel and she wiped her face just in time to take the next cock into her mouth.



Jamal came up and offered her the mirror again and she inhaled four lines deeply. She felt the rush instantly and began to suck fiercely.



The man behind her pulled his massive cock from her pussy and placed himself at the tight opening to her phenomenal ass. She inhaled as she felt him enter her. He moved in slowly and allowed her to adjust. He began to fill her tight ass with his massive cock and she loved the feel of him in there. He began stroking his massive cock in and out of her tight hot ass. Her breath was sporadic as her ass was being pummeled deliciously.



Cocks assailed her mouth and her ass was on a path of destruction, blissful destruction but destruction nonetheless.



The man in her ass departed and was replaced immediately. This new man was longer than the last and thicker too. He barged his way inside and began to fuck her ass deliberately. His long cock plowed her deeply and she was flowing more than she ever had as wave after wave of sensational orgasms completely overtook her body. The cocks in her face disappeared one by one, as she sucked with a determination that she had never felt before. The sight of all these glorious huge men had taken her to heights she never knew possible.



“Is our baby happy?” Chris whispered in her ear as her lips stretched over another new cock. “Suck them all baby girl. Suck these men and give them your ass. You love having their cocks fucking your hot, tight ass don’t you Cherry?”



She nodded and she sucked. Her ass was being spectacularly fucked and she sucked harder and faster. Never in her fantasy, had this scenario ever felt this good. The sea of smiling faces, the forest of huge black cocks and the sensations she could barely describe drove her wild with desire.



She was their whore, nothing more, nothing less. Her body was theirs to use and abuse to their hearts content. She wanted their cocks, she wanted their cum and nothing more. She didn’t want to know their names; she only wanted their massive loads of cum wherever they wanted to shove them into her.



The row of cocks in front of her face began to cum and she was showered massively with their hot, white cum. She watched as stream after stream of sticky, salty, tasty cum flew from those chocolate hoses and doused her face totally again. The cum stung her eyes and it dripped from her nose. She had tried to swallow as much as she could but this flood was enormous.



The man in her ass came hard and her gaping asshole leaked his cum as he pulled out. Chris who slid his enormous cock into her tight ass immediately replaced him. He whispered in her ear and she knew who was occupying her tight ass. She also knew he was going to fuck her well-stretched ass deliciously. She loved his cock but she had four pressing matters to attend to. They were pressing against her soft cheeks. She looked and saw Rashad, Jamal, and two others.



She took an unnamed cock in her lips and watched Rashad’s face as she sucked his friend deep. He had a lovely cock, long, thick and black as could be. She loved the look of her white lips surrounding these proud, hard cocks. She wanted them to fuck her face. She needed them to use her. She had to feel that she was their cum dumpster and nothing more. She had wanted this for so long. Use her and abuse her. Just cum on her face, in her twat and in her ass. Do that and you will make her so happy.



Chris picked her up and carried her to the sofa. His cock was firmly planted in her ass. He sat down and spread her legs offering her pussy to everyone. The men lined up and began to fuck her pussy while Chris was nailing her ass spectacularly. The men would fuck her and she would suck them. Cum was flying from the ends of those beautiful cocks and she was caked with the dried excess. She really had become the total slut she always dreamed of being.



Men fucked her face, her pussy and her ass and they continued. One man picked her up from Chris’ lap and planted her on his cock as he walked around the suite. With every step, he bottomed out inside her. He passed her to another and eventually, they had all walked fucked her around the suite. She had never cum so many times in her life. Her purpose in life now satisfied and yet, she wanted more.



She sank to her knees and they lined up in three rows. She sucked each in turn and the men rewarded her with more cum. She wondered if she would ever get it out of her hair but she didn’t care. Her clit was quivering with each cock she inhaled. Her wet, loud slurping was not only turning them on, the sound was making her cum as well. They slammed their cock down her throat. They used her. She kept cumming. They abused her face and she kept cumming. She was their total cock whore and she was in paradise.



She turned around and pushed her ass high in the air. One by one, they fucked her ass again. They slammed their massive cocks as far into her bowels as they could go. Her ass was stretched so far and so deep and she loved it. She would never forget this day.



When the last man finished with her ass, she rolled over and began sucking cock and having her pussy filled again. She wanted more and she needed more. She was obsessing over cock, there were so many long, hard, great looking black cocks, and she didn’t have to share with anyone.



She wanted them to fuck her again. They did and they began to ravage her pussy and her ass repeatedly. There was no way to know how many times her body came. Was it thirty orgasms or just one? How many times did that happen? She didn’t care. She wanted cock, cock and more cock.



The men did not disappoint and they each took turns fucking her one more time. She’d fuck him, suck him and on to the next. This time though, as she sucked each man, he quietly left the suite. The men had left their clothes in the vacant hall. The men left smiling and soon, Cherry found herself alone on the sofa.



Her head was spinning. Her pussy and ass ached but it was a good ache. She didn’t even know she was alone. Lights were flashing in her eyes. She was drooling and she was completely covered with cum. When the realization hit her that she was alone, she gingerly made her way to her bedroom and looked in the mirror as she ran the shower.



She was the living image of the expression, rode hard and put away wet. She walked into the shower and let the heat revive her exhausted body. She was leaking cum everywhere. The water felt so good.



As she was wrapping her hair in the towel, she looked at the clock. It was only 12:30PM. She had just had more sex in two hours than most women have in a lifetime. She needed a nap.



Two hours later, Cherry woke and tried to maneuver her body off the bed. She was sore. Her jaw hurt. She tried to speak and words were problematic. She tried to walk and with each step, she flinched.



She made her way to the coffee pot and nuked a cup. She gingerly walked to the sofa and sat down on the very spot that she had been gangbanged just a few hours ago. She started to smile and the smile turned into laughter.



“Fuck me…oh, no don’t at least not right now. Holy fuck, that was wild. I’ve always wanted that but I never thought it would happen. There were so many cocks, so many delicious, long, fucking huge black cocks spurting all that cum at me. Oh, FUCK! This just keeps getting better and better. Who the hell did I fuck? How many times did I cum?” she asked to herself.



She started laughing again. Her body was in pain; it was a pain she had craved since she first stole her fathers x-rated DVD’s as a kid. She would watch those movies and masturbate. She saw those huge black cocks and became addicted. She would drop her thong in a heartbeat for any black cock that wanted her.



She needed more coffee. She winced as she tried to stand up. She had to walk this off. With every stab of pain, her smile became brighter. She was going to get them for this. They could have told her. She poured another cup and nuked that one while plotting her revenge.



Well, it wasn’t actually going to be revenge. It was going to be sweet revenge. Football season was over. They were not going to be in any locker rooms for a while. Oh, she knew exactly what she wanted and she was going to get it.



She drank her coffee and walked around the suite. Each step came easier. She giggled as she wondered how long it would take her body to tighten up again. She was always resilient but she had never experienced anything like the brutal fucking she had just experienced. Time would tell but she didn’t think it would take too long.



She put on her silk robe, walked down to Mark’s suite, and let herself in. She walked in and found Diane and Lori in a lovely sixty-nine on the sofa. Cherry walked over to the chair and sat down.



Michelle walked out of her bedroom. Cherry smiled at the gorgeous naked woman she saw approaching her. Michelle kissed her and began to run her fingers through Cherry’s jet-black hair. Michelle’s hands started to caress her shoulders and Cherry moaned, as the tender massage did feel good. Michelle’s hands fell to touch the tops of Cherry’s breasts.



“Touch me, and you’re dead woman,” Cherry moaned.



All four women cracked up in hysterical laughter.



Lori looked up from Diane’s pussy, “What’s the matter Cherry? Are you telling us you are not interested in having sex?”



“Oh, that’s too funny,” Diane, laughed.



“Girls, I think they did it. I think they finally wore her out. Hmm, yep, I just won $300. I can’t wait to see their faces when I go to collect,” Michelle laughed loudly.



“What the fuck? You knew; you all knew what those motherfuckers had planned! I’ll kill them. You should have warned me. Ohmigod! Interested in sex? I’ve had more sex in two hours than I’ve had in my entire life and then some. Holy fuck,” Cherry winced.



“We are glad you enjoyed it. We are really, really glad it was you and not any of us. Last night was enough for us for a while. Life is definitely good in the Banner world isn’t it?” Michelle grinned.



“I love you Michelle. I love you enough to make you pay for this one day. I don’t know when and neither do you but someday, I’ll get you for this.”



“Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’ll believe it when I see it. They had better be better looking and richer than the guys who just got you,” Michelle said hysterically.



“You cunts are all in deep shit with me,” Cherry laughed. “Ouch!”



That brought on more laughter and Diane pulled Lori’s head back to her pussy. “You had your giggle bitch, now keep nibbling.”



Michelle poured Cherry a drink and the two women sat on the other sofa watching Lori and Diane bring each other off.



“How many were there Cherry,” Michelle asked?



“I don’t know. More than a dozen but I am not sure. Have you ever had a two-hour long orgasm? I am serious. I came non-stop. Michelle, I’ve done some wild shit in my life but nothing can compare to this.”



“Word was that it was something you’ve wanted your entire adult life. I’m glad it happened safely and you came out of it smiling. We are all glad you enjoyed it.”



“The ‘WORD’, are you serious? There was only one person other than me who knew that. Mark set this up. Mark Banner was behind this. Tell me dammit Michelle, was Mark behind this?”



“I don’t know. I heard about it from Rashad. If Mark had said anything to him, I don’t know about it. I will say this Cherry, Mark loves you so much and it wouldn’t surprise me if he suggested it to Rashad. If that is how this all came to be, it took a special kind of love to arrange that,” Michelle said.



“I know that is true. I hope it isn’t because I don’t want that kind of love Michelle. I’m broken that way. I’m incapable of returning it,” Cherry said as she stared out into nothingness.



Michelle looked at her and for the first time, saw a different woman than she had known before. It bothered her on a very deep level.



Lori and Diane walked over and sat close to Cherry. Diane was stroking her leg and Lori began rubbing her shoulders. They were both teasing her playfully. Cherry was trying not to smile because her jaw hurt.



“There is no way I could take all those guys. Dating Chris was tough enough for me,” Lori said. “I’m surprised you can walk hon. Anyway, I need to talk to you about a few things.”



Diane and Michelle went into Michelle’s bedroom while Lori went over and poured each of them a drink. The two women sat down to talk.



“Cherry, the offer Gary has made you is unheard of in this industry. Most of the girls working in this business are already seasoned pro’s by the time they are seventeen years old. They have been modeling since they were children. You are thirty-three years old. Granted, you look ten years younger but the fact remains that you are what you are. That is what makes this so special.

D’Orgasmic Lingerie shoots four full catalogs a year. Many of the studio shots are photographed in either the Orlando or Miami areas. The location shoots take place all over the world. The location shots usually involve four weeks on location. You will be traveling all over the world so you need to have your passport in order as soon as possible. Therefore, figure that you’ll be traveling sixteen weeks a year and you’ll be in the studio another four to six weeks. There will also be personal appearances for clothing markets and live TV shows that you will be on. It will be a fast-paced life but it will be fun.



When we get back to Las Vegas, I have set up a photo shoot for you. Gary wanted to see your photographs before he agrees to finalize the contract. That is standard. They will do some shots and email them to him. It’s no big deal, I know Gary. He’s going to love you. You’re going to love him too.



Anyway, all your travel expenses are paid. Since you and Diane are going to be the lead girls in the shoots, you’ll probably be traveling with Gary and his entourage. His jet is one year newer than Mark’s. It is a big rivalry between these two. The contract you are being offered is $2.5 million a year, full medical coverage and of course, you will have the entire D’Orgasmic wardrobe of your own,” Lori explained to a shell-shocked Cherry.



“Are you kidding me? Ohmigod Lori, ohmigod.”



“Cherry, there are literally millions of hot, sexy women out there that would kill for this opportunity. Diane told you the other night; this is starting at the top. This is something I have never seen happen before in my entire career. Congratulations.



The Banner Agency will represent you in all other opportunities that will come along and there will be many. Gary is very good about that. There will be a clause in the contract that allows you to appear in other companies ads as long as they do not conflict with D’Orgasmic products. That is also standard. The contract is being prepared and as soon as Gary approves the photo’s you can sign it. It will be effective immediately.” Lori explained.



Cherry was listening intently. She had no idea how big this was going to be until now. She was having trouble processing all of this.



“Does this mean I am was going to have to move?” she asked Lori.



“No, you can live anywhere you want. You just have to be available when needed. Oh, you do realize that you won’t be stripping anymore. That would not be good for D’Orgasmic’s image. Of course, this contract pays you just over $48,000 a week so I don’t think you’ll miss the strip club.”



“It pays how much per week? Ohmigod!” Cherry said dumbfoundedly.



“You heard me Cherry. You need to understand one thing; the government wants over half of that each week. Part of our services is to invest your money and to shelter you against massive taxation. You are, like the athletes, looking at a very limited career. Our athletes can only expect an eight-year football career for example. You will probably have, at best a six-year career because of your age. Our financial people are the best of the best. They will guide you and make investments to make sure that the money you earn will last you your entire lifetime. We have you covered Cherry.”



“That is good to know.”



Moans and screams were coming from Michelle’s bedroom. Lori and Cherry started to laugh. Life in the upper echelons of the Banner Agency sure seemed good.



“What is Gary like to work for? I hear everyone say he and Mark are damned near identical,” Cherry asked.



“I’ve been handling the D’Orgasmic account for quite a few years. Gary owns the company. His parents and the Carters started the company from scratch years ago. Gary’s parents were killed in a car accident. Shortly afterwards, the Carters son Jeremy was charged with massive fraud charges stemming from his work on Wall Street.



Mark, Gary and Jeremy were best friends. Jeremy was guilty as hell and I don’t know all the details but he fled the country. He was convicted in absentia and I heard that if he comes back, he is looking at a thousand years in jail. Guess who isn’t coming back. Jeremy lives in Thailand and is huge in the Porn industry now. Word on the street is he is close to being a billionaire as well.



Anyway, Gary bought all of the Carters assets since they couldn’t leave anything to their son. They are co-CEO of the company but they have no financial stake in it anymore. They are out of the country most of the time. They do relief work in war torn countries.



Gary lives like a pauper. He rents a two-bedroom apartment in a nice area of Orlando. He is sweet, sensitive and a good friend. He also fucks like a champion. He spends his time writing technical stuff and erotica. It’s funny because he is so rich. He prefers to do that and he has so many friends online. If the women actually knew who he was, they would be all over him like white on rice.



He and Mark are identical in bed. They are the best lovers I’ve ever had.



I have never had anyone complain about working for him. I handle the models. I’ve heard him have a few serious discussions with film crews and cinematographers. That is normal. Gary is always on the photo shoots. There are usually six to eight models per catalog. Diane will star in the lingerie and you will star in the slut-wear catalog.



Diane and Michelle came back into the living room smiling and drenched.



“Did you two sluts enjoy yourselves?” Cherry smirked.



“Excuse me, who is calling who a slut,” Diane quipped. “Do we have to remind you of this morning?”



“Don’t make me laugh. It hurts to laugh. My jaw hurts.”



The room erupted in hysterical laughter as the door opened and Mark and Aleka walked in.



“What’s so funny?” Mark asked.



Michelle walked over and gave Mark a kiss. “We were just discussing Cherry’s disability.”



“Really, I wasn’t aware she had any physical disabilities. Hmm, that is interesting.”



“You know you’re dead meat don’t you Mr. Banner? I’ll get you for this. You just never know when it will happen.” Cherry glared at him from across the room.



“Oh that’s bullshit and you know it. If we are talking about the same things, you loved it and you know it.” Mark was laughing loudly as he watched Cherry attempt and fail to keep a straight face. “Ah, what’s the matter Cherry, does it hurt to smile?” he said while looking for a place to duck to in case she threw something at him.



“Dead meat Banner, you’re dead meat.”



The door burst open and Jamal, Chris and Rashad walked in. They looked at Cherry and laughed. Jamal walked over and started to lean in to kiss her.



“I’m gonna tell you what I told Michelle. Touch me and you’re dead!”



Mark slid off his chair and onto the floor laughing. He looked at Cherry and burst out in waves of uncontrollable laughter. Everyone was hysterical including Cherry.



“This is so funny, I haven’t had this good a laugh in years,” Mark gasped. “Who is ready to go get something to eat?”



They all agreed they were famished. Cherry tried to get out of the chair and winced. Jamal and Chris helped her out of the chair. Mark just kept laughing.



Rashad walked to the door and stepped outside. He returned in just a moment with an appliance cart. “You’re chariot awaits my Queen.”



Banner lost it. He was holding his sides as he was laughing himself into a seizure. Chris and Jamal helped her onto the cart and the three idiots wheeled her back to her suite to get dressed. As they pushed her down the hall, all they could hear was Mark’s laughter.



“You know she’s serious, don’t you?” Michelle laughed.



“Oh fuck yes, I will pay for this. I will pay for this big-time.”



Cherry dressed while the men showered and got ready to go out. She replayed the day so far and she could not wipe the smile from her face.



They had a lovely dinner at a waterfront restaurant on Waikiki Beach. The beach was alive with people walking, laughing and generally having a great time. Dinner was exotic, filled with wonderful, tasty Hawaiian delicacies. The tropical drinks were delicious and everyone had a great time.



Aleka told everyone about the plans she and Mark had made for the remainder of the week. It was definitely going to be a great time. Aleka sat on one side of Mark and Cherry on the other. Cherry was watching Aleka closely. Since their trip today, Mark had not been as attentive to her as he usually was. Warning bells went off in Cherry’s head. Was she becoming closer to Mark? This did not make her happy.



They took a stroll on the beach after dinner and thoroughly enjoyed the evening breezes. Mark walked with Cherry and he put his arm around her tiny waist as they walked. Maybe she was reading things that were not there. She hoped that was it. Everyone was tired from the exhaustive weekend, the game, the after game party and for Cherry, the gangbang she enjoyed so much this morning. They headed back to the hotel.



“I’ve got some business to take care of when I get back to the suite. It shouldn’t take more than an hour and a half,” Mark said in the limo.



“That works for me. I’ll see you for a nightcap later,” Cherry said.



“That definitely sounds wonderful Cherry. I want that too, my dear,” Mark smiled.



Jamal, Chris, Cherry and Rashad went back into their suite and as soon as the doors closed, Cherry went on the offense. “You know I love all three of you. You gave me something today I have wanted for as long as I can remember. If you will indulge me one more thing, you will have made my day absolutely perfect.”



Jamal smiled, “What can we do to make this the best day of your life Cherry?”



“You can start by getting naked. I will be right back.”



Cherry went into her bedroom and emerged naked with a tray and some items on it. She told them to sit naked on the sofa, side by side.



She knelt in front of Jamal and ran a wet cloth over his stomach and cock. He looked at her as she reached for a can of shaving cream. She put some on her hands and began to lather him up. “You know, I do like all things slippery. You won’t have to be in a locker-room for a while and well, I’ve wanted to do this from the moment I met you guys.”



She took out a razor and began to shave the hair from his chest, stomach cock and balls. She washed the lather away, sat back on her heels, and smiled at her handiwork. His, long, sleek carved body was hairless and it looked so yummy. She repeated this for Chris and Rashad as well. When she was finished, three of the sexiest athletes in the world sat naked, hairless and their hotness ratio was thru the roof.



Cherry reached for the baby oil and coated their ebony bodies to a shimmering gleam. She stroked each cock with her oily hands and their cocks were long, proud and glossy. She felt her body enter into a small but pleasant orgasm just from the sight of these wonderful men.



She reached over onto the tray and pulled out a small measuring tape. She measured Rashad and his cock was 11.5 inches long. Jamal was 12.25 inches in length and Chris came in at a whopping 13.25 inches. She knew they were big, now she knew exactly how large they were. Was it any wonder that they were her favorite play toys?



Cherry threw Jamal back onto the sofa and her face began to caress his body. She loved the hard feel of their muscled frames. They shone from the oil and her eyes glazed over as she saw their rippled abdominals that she just had to explore. Her face brushed against his tall cock and continued north and she began to lick his tight, hard stomach. She looked into his eyes and began to lick his fabulous washboard abs. Her men didn’t have six-packs. They had perfectly developed eight-packs of the tightest, loveliest, sexiest male flesh she had ever seen. She licked him completely. Her tongue traced each chiseled valley and she licked it all. She slid her lips up and took a nipple between her teeth. She playfully nibbled and then began to suck the tight, hard nipple in her lips. Her tongue washed over it and she gave him the pleasure he had given her so many times.



The silkiness of his body, the hairless feel of this black god drover her wild. Cherry began to cum just from the feel of his smooth, naked body against her own. Her face fell down his body and again, she marveled at the softness of this hard man’s flesh against her own.



Her lips fell to his perfect smooth cock and balls. She had licked, kissed and sucked this man many times but never like this. Her lips fell onto his cock and as he slid between her teeth, she felt the frictionless feel of his bald cock in her mouth. She came again. Cherry began to lick him, to suck him and to take him into her throat. Her tiny hands caressed his naked balls and she loved the feel of the smooth, crinkled skin beneath his hard shaft. Her face rose and fell deliciously as she reveled in the smoothness. Her eyes were on his sparkling abs as she fed on his cock. This was the perfect image in her mind.



Jamal was close, he knew he was going to cum soon. Cherry sensed it and she took him into her throat. Her face looked so sweet as he watched his smooth black cock pass between her alabaster lips. He felt his cock begin to swell and Cherry felt the torrent of cum race along his liquorice shaft and flood her mouth with his wonderful load of love. She swallowed every drop. Her hands were caressing his balls coaxing every drop from him.



Cherry was cumming non-stop. This was so hot. This was hotter than she had fantasized. She loved this. Her pussy was flowing freely as she turned and attacked Rashad’s equally hard body. Her lust was flooding her thighs as she repeated on him what Jamal had just received. His cock felt so slippery as she stroked him while her face explored his tight, fucking sexy abs. His body turned her on as much as his personality did. He was such a lovely man, sexy, sweet and funny. His body shone and she loved to see his abs rippling as she licked her way up. She took his smooth cock into her mouth and she let her tongue explore this familiar, yet different, sexy pole between her lips. He is so smooth, so sexy and so perfect. Rashad came buckets full and she drank it all down. His cum was always so sweet and so hot.



She turned to Chris and the very size of his shiny cock simply astounded her. Chris was the most muscular of the three men and his carved body was so statuesque. Cherry went insane on his body, licking, sucking, tonguing and tasting every square inch of his shaved body. Her hands roamed his shiny body and her tongue followed suit. Her pussy quivered as her tongue traveled the ridges and valleys of his stomach. She was licking with broad strokes from his bare pubes all the way to his tight hard nipples. Her thighs were very wet as she gushed constantly. He almost drowned Cherry with the enormous flood of sweet man cream that flowed into her tightly stretched throat.



Cherry was so happy. The vision of these fine hard men, glistening and shining so erotically fulfilled the final part of her perfect day. They were her perfect playmates and she wasn’t about to ever give them up. She jumped onto Jamal’s cock and rode him hard. She came, as much from the slippery flesh crushing her tits, as from the hard, smooth cock teasing her sweet pussy. She moved onto Rashad and rode him as well. The flesh, the smooth, sweet glistening flesh, on her body, in her body and in her eyes all set her off. Her pussy stretched over Chris’ massive cock and the length and breadth set her off instantly. Her pussy, her war torn pussy, was exploding with the pleasure she was having.



She stood, kissed each of the men and jumped into the shower. She wanted to see Mark tonight. It was important that she did. She put on her makeup and a lovely set of D’Orgasmic bra and thong she had purchased the other day. She found her new matching stilettos. She looked in the dressing room mirror and smiled. She looked as hot as she had ever looked.



She walked out into the living room and the guys whistled their approval. They saw something in her face, in her eyes as they kissed her goodnight. They knew that if she came back at all, it would be late. She closed the door and headed to Mark’s suite.



“I have never seen her look so determined in my life,” Chris said.



The other two agreed.



Cherry walked into Mark’s suite. Her silk, floral robe fit her tiny frame perfectly. She looked phenomenal. Michelle and Lori kissed her as Aleka and Diane came out of the bedroom.



“Wow, Cherry, you look spectacular. I love that robe,” Aleka said.



“I want those shoes,” Diane remarked. “Those are so sexy.”



“That is what Kono said as she was going down on me,” Cherry laughed.



“Well, she was right. Those are definitely the sexiest shoes I’ve ever seen on you,” Mark said as he poured two chilled Rum Runners and handed one to Cherry. She took the frosted glass and kissed Mark hello. She looked around and the women had vanished.



Cherry walked out onto the open balcony and was amazed with the colors still visible in the night sky. Mark walked up behind her and kissed her neck. Cherry loved when he did that. She cocked her head and his lips explored more of her long slender neck. He pressed his body against her and wrapped his arms around her.



“You really look wonderful tonight. Every time I see you, you just make my heart skip a beat. Thank you for being you.”



“I’m not all that wonderful Mark. I can be a colossal bitch and you know that.”



“Yes, I know that. I may not agree with you all the time, but I will defend your right to see things differently from me all day long.”



“You are a strange man, Mark Banner, a very strange man,” she said as she turned into his arms.



She looked him square in the eye and tilted her head slightly. Their kiss was warm, sweet and full of love. Her fingers crawled up to his neck and her long nails tickled the back as their kiss became passionate. Mark brought his hands to her face, held her sensuously as their fiery emotions exploded onto each other’s lips.



She inhaled sharply as he nibbled her lower lip. Her nails dug into him as he pulled her face tight to his own. Her eyes sparkled as her tongue traced his lips. He looked into her eyes as he felt her tongue erotically run over his lips. She teased him and her eyes pleaded for the man to make her whole. Her arms held him tight, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth. Their lips fought each other to see whose passion was greater.



Cherry pressed her body tight against Mark’s firm chest. Her breasts felt wonderful against him. She felt his cock harden against her stomach. Her hands slipped from his neck and she began to undo the buttons on his shirt. If it weren’t so expensive, she would surely have torn it off him. She slipped his shirt from his shoulders and her hands began to caress his strong, broad chest. Her nails stroked him as their kiss lingered and grew. Cherry lifted Mark’s neck and kissed the front of his neck. Her tongue slid onto his chest and she licked his nipples delightfully.



Mark picked her up and carried her through the living room and into his bedroom. The air was scented with the fresh scent of gardenias and candles were lit giving this room a truly exotic feel. Mark set Cherry on the bed and she reached for him and undid the belt of his trousers. Mark’s slacks slid down and he stepped out of them. Cherry knelt on the bed and her robe slipped from her shoulders.



Mark stood next to the bed and smiled as the single most glamorous woman ever to grace his bed looked longingly into his eyes. Her striking black hair framed her beautiful face perfectly. The red satin bra and thong suited her exquisite body perfectly. Her shoes completed the sexiest ensemble he had ever had the good luck to witness.



Cherry put her arms around his neck and pulled his naked body to her. Words were never spoken, wanton lust ruled and she attacked him with a hunger she didn’t fully understand. He wrapped himself in her and they lay on that bed entangled in love, lust and passion.

Their eyes played, their tongues traced and their hearts sang as finally they were together.



Mark looked at the beauty lying next to him. As his hands softly touched her flesh, he looked deep in her eyes. What he saw in return was the deep, burning desire of the most lovely woman he had ever known. He leaned in and lightly kissed her soft lips. She returned that kiss and moaned as their lips met again. The electricity of their passion was intense and breathtaking.



“You make me so happy. When I see you, it is like looking into a dream. I never thought a woman could captivate me as you have. My defenses must be slipping. I swore I would never let someone steal my heart Cherry. It has been so long since I made love to a woman, I hope I do not disappoint you.”



Cherry threw her arms around him and pulled him close. “Make love to me Mark. Make the sweetest, most beautiful love to me. I don’t know if I have ever made love to anyone in my life. Show me what love is all about.”



Mark held her in his arms and felt her heart beating against his chest. He kissed her lips, her face and her ears. Cherry shut her eyelids and he kissed them softly. Mark ran his hands through her hair and the beautiful black curtain splayed deliciously on the sheets. He kissed her shoulders and nuzzled her neck. His lips traveled down her arm and he kissed her fingers sweetly. She threw those arms around him and pulled his handsome face to hers and their lips touched softly, unhurriedly and longingly.



Mark’s arms circled her slender body and in one quick motion, he undid the clasp on her beautiful bra.



“You’re pretty good at doing that Mr. Banner,” she whispered in his ear.



“I kinda grew up in the D’Orgasmic factory. I’ve done this before.”



“And here I thought I was special.”



“You are more exceptional than anyone I’ve ever known in my life Cherry. I want you to know I mean that with all my heart.”



“I actually believe you, Mr. Banner. I really do,” she cooed as she bit his neck lightly.



Mark slipped the bra from her shoulders and began to kiss her extended neck. She moaned and cooed as he lightly kissed her tender body. She was not used to a man with such a light touch. He stroked her body and found every spot that most men ignored. He felt the curve of her perfectly orchestrated breasts against his cheeks and the firm flesh felt soft and lovely.



Mark’s hands traveled down the sides of her body lightly. He discovered many new and sensitive areas with which to tease and please her. His face crossed her hard, flat stomach and his tongue traced sweet lines of passion across her skin. Traveling upwards, he licked beneath her jeweled breasts. He watched as her nipples hardened and the flicker of the candles radiated from the deep blue of her sapphires. His mouth moved from the base of her breast and he circled her tiny, deep brown areola. Her nipple stood proud, begging to be vanquished.



Mark brought his tongue onto the tip her right nipple. He lightly touched the tip, teasing her deliciously. Cherry arched her back and her nipple disappeared between his lips. Mark took her nipple and gently began to suck the jewel into his mouth. As he did, his tongue washed the tip, which drove Cherry wild.



Her long nails scratched deep lines of desire across his back and her soft, loving moans drove Mark onward. He kissed between her lovely breasts, licking the deep valley and reveling in the soft, perfect mounds of pure woman that adjoined his face. He licked, loved and sucked her left breast and giggled as he tugged the sapphire repeatedly. She loved the attention her nipples were receiving. Mark’s hands caressed the fullness while his tongue teased and pleased this spectacular woman.



His face fell back onto her stomach and he licked her tight abs with broad strokes. She arched her back as the sensations drove her wild with desire. Her pussy was wet and with every lick, Mark released her floodgates a bit more. His tongue made its way to her jeweled belly button and his tongue circled her softly. It tickled and he teased her unmercifully. Her hips began to move and she forced his tongue into that tiny crevice fully. He wiggled his tongue and her hips began to move enticingly.



Mark carried his hands down to her hips and onto her thighs. Her long, dancers’ legs were strong and slim. They felt magnificent in his strong hands. He kissed the crest of her hips and down onto the tops of her thighs. His fingers curled around the thin elastic of her matching tiny thong and as his face fell onto her legs, the thong came with him. She extended her legs and Mark deftly removed the delicate piece, making sure he did not damage it.



The scent of her arousal was intoxicating. This man had imagined this moment since the day he met her. He never imagined it to be this phenomenal. This woman is a treasure.



He kissed the tops of her thighs and down onto her legs. He lifted her legs and kissed the backs of her knees. He continued trailing long, wet lines along her tanned shapely legs. Cherry moaned softly as he parted her legs and began to kiss up her inner thigh. The silkiness of her thighs thrilled him as she held his face firmly between her legs.



Mark held her ankles in his hands and spread her legs widely. He saw, for the first time in his life the essence of this creature. He knew know that she was the perfect woman. The lovely vision just an inch from his face was something only an artist would create, perfect in every way. His face caressed the uppermost tops of her inner thighs and his cheeks were wet as he moved it away.



Mark began to open her lips, gently, lovingly and passionately with the tip of his tongue. He stroked the deep valley of her soft, puffy lips and tasted the honey he had craved for so long. As his tongue moved upwards, her passion flow increased. His hands moved across her stomach and he cupped her breasts, feeling her nipples against the palm of his hands. His wet tongue continued to open the sensitive folds of her pussy and the slippery, wet slit rewarded him with a joy he had never known before. He climbed the hills, traveled the valleys, and climbed to the top of the valley. His tongue moved back down the valley to explore the other side. The dew was thick and he was thirsty.



Cherry flowed and Mark drank the nectar, savoring every drop. His journey created much movement in the valley of Cherry; she began to moan. Her lovely, spectacular ass began to grind onto the mattress. Her legs wrapped around his hard body, and he kept licking.



“Mark, Oh, Mark this feels so good. Love me darling, love me and make me yours. I love your touch, the feel of your tongue and the sight of you doing this to me.”



Mark ascended the valley again, his mouth closed over the prize, and his lip caressed the tip. Cherry shrieked and moaned. When she felt the tip of his tongue climb under her and begin to stroke, she screamed with delight.



“Oh darling, suck my clit, suck me baby, lick me and make me cum. I want to cum for you Mark, I want to give you everything I have darling. This feels so very good. Oh yes, Oh YES!”



Mark began to luxuriously suck and stroke Cherry’s clit and she began to writhe uncontrollably under the sweet movement of his tongue.



“Ohmigod Mark! No one has ever licked me like this before. I’m cumming Mark, Oh, I’m cumming so hard.”



Mark kept the soft under strokes going and her orgasms kept cumming and she was flaying all over the bed. His face moved in unison to her hips and his sensuous strokes never changed their pace. He was just getting started and her pussy was exploding massively. Mark kept it up and her body rode his face as she flooded his face repeatedly.



“Fuck, this is so good. Oh, this is so good Mark; My God, I can’t stop cumming. More please, don’t stop darling. No one has ever been like this with me before. I’m cumming again, OH!”



Mark kept licking her deliciously and she flowed like the Nile. Her pussy was drenched and she was insatiable. Each orgasm built in intensity and he wasn’t done. His tongue kept stroking the sweet sensitive underside of her clit while his upper lip held it in place. She moaned, she screamed and she bucked like a bronco as his magical tongue took her to Saturn and she saw the rings. Her eyes rolled into her skull and her pussy exploded again.



Mark continued to lick and Cherry was losing control of her extremities. He felt her body begin to convulse again and he kept licking. Her legs wrapped around his neck, her back arched off the bed and she screamed for all she was worth. The massive, gut wrenching orgasm was beyond description. She flew from the mattress and almost broke his neck as she flailed against his face. She began to vibrate massively and he kept up the soft, gentle licking of her body.



“Oh, you glorious man, what have you done to me. You lovely, lovely man. I can’t breathe. I can’t see, I don’t even know my own name. Ohmigod Mark what the fuck was that? How did you…”



Mark slid up and held her in his arms. Her body was trembling; her skin was beet red. Her breathing was ragged and he knew she was having trouble focusing. He held her, kissed her, and felt the beat of her racing heart.



Cherry’s mind was seriously having a problem processing what had just happened. She was accustomed to having delicious orgasms but she had never experienced anything like this in her life. She laid her head on his chest and looked up into his broad smile and lovely blue eyes.



“Are you alright? I have to tell you that I have wanted this since the night I met you in that coffee shop. There hasn’t been a day go by that I haven’t wanted to just fly up there and sweep you away. I never thought it would be this good,” Mark whispered.



“Mark, Oh, Mark. I can’t even put the words together to tell you how good that was. You are one hell of a man.”



“I’m just a guy who loves a woman. I’m nothing special. I’m just me Cherry,” Mark whispered. “Do you need a drink?”



Mark returned with the drinks and Cherry attacked the drink immediately. Mark giggled, “Drink up girl, I’m just getting started.”



She put the drink on the nightstand and rolled into his arms. She loved the feel of this strong man against her body. Mark kissed her soft lips and inhaled the scent of this adorable woman.



Her body molded into his and their soft kisses thrilled her. He was not rough with her. He had found every sensitive part of her being and he was softly touching her everywhere she loved. He was caressing her, teasing her, and loving her more with every passing moment.



Her naked body felt so good against his strong frame and she felt him stiffen as she held him tight. His hands roamed over her body stroking her breasts, her hips, her shoulders and her spectacular ass.



He felt his cock inflate and he shifted to place it between her legs. He instantly felt her wetness as his shaft slid between her lovely legs. Cherry shifted and his shaft was engulfed by her lovely pink lips.



They held each other and kissed softly and deeply. Their hands explored each other as their hungry mouths fed each other’s deep, wonderful passion. Her hands felt every muscle on his shoulders and back. He caressed every hidden spot he had found and his teasing pleased her immensely.



Mark began to move his hips ever so slightly and his cock began to travel the lovely valley between her legs. The slight movement caused sweet, lovely sensations that thrilled and excited Cherry to the core. She kissed Mark deeply and held him in her heart.



The motions increased and his hips began to glide him along the ever-wetter channel of love and lust. His substantial shaft fit her perfectly and she began to move softly under his strokes. Every movement brought more moisture and their kisses began to heat.



Cherry did not understand what was happening to her. Her mind was reeling.



Mark’s hips were moving and Cherry loved the sensations as he stroked her wetness perfectly. Her body held him tight and he stroked along the river of delight with increased speed. She felt her clit ride along his hardness and she began to cum again. She bit his lip and moaned deeply and came again. Her body crashed onto him and her ass shifted so allow the tip of his cock to kiss her lovely asshole with each stroke.



This man was creating sensations she never knew existed. She was riding him and feeling him bring her to glorious places of love and lust.



Mark pushed her onto her back and climbed atop her. Their eyes locked and he saw the ultimate longing in her gaze. The tip of his crown slid along her and the mixture of her moisture and his slick lubricant made the softest, silkiest passage he had ever know. He held himself at the entrance to her being and held it there.



“You are not the only one who has wanted this moment since that night Mark. I want you to make love to me. I want to feel you inside me, inside my body and inside my heart. Love me Mark, Make sweet, lovely, passionate love to me.”



Mark pressed forward and the joy he felt as he began to slide into her thrilled him.



“Mark, Oh, Mark! Fill me completely my love. I want to feel you inside me darling.”



Mark sank further and felt the warmth of her body accepting the passion he so lovingly gave to her. He began to stroke into and out of her warmth and their lips locked in a kiss for all time.



She felt every stroke of his cock filling her with a love she had never known before. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Her breasts crushed against his chest while his slow, wonderful movements were kind, sweet and delicious. His body moved into her in long, slow strokes and her body responded instantly to the insanely pleasurable passions she felt.



Mark began to move into her faster. She gripped his shaft as hard as she ever had and felt every single ridge and vein as he explored her so wonderfully. Mark stroked and they kissed constantly. They looked into their eyes and got lost in the love they each saw. Mark’s strokes deepened and her hips rose to meet him. Their passion built as his hips drove deeper into her. She bit into his shoulder as she felt her body give way to the first orgasm she ever felt from their coupling.



Mark felt it begin and his motions increased. He felt her body grab onto him and he stroked her through this memorable climax luxuriously. Her body arched into him and he stroked deeper and faster. She felt her tight muscles shrink and her hips flare. Her eyes rolled and she yelled as this crushing orgasm began. Mark continued to slide into her faster and harder as she held him as tight as she could. Her crushing orgasm exploded on his shaft and he stroked her through it. She continued to cum, his speed increased, and before the first one subsided, a greater one commenced.



She was lost in lust as Mark loved her forcefully and lovingly. Her legs wrapped around his waist and they became one with the feelings. His body moved faster and she rode him harder. Her tender body was wracked with the sustained erotic sensations multiple orgasms can brings. Mark was amazing as his hip speed increased further and she felt him hitting her cervix with each stroke. She moaned, yelled and whimpered as Mark brought her pleasure, joy and total ecstasy. Her pussy was gushing and he was saturated with her unbridled desire.



“WOW! Oh, this is so good Mark, it is so very good,” she gasped.



He kissed her and held her tight while his hard shaft filled her quivering sheath fully. He felt her pussy shivering repeatedly against his hardness as they lay catching their breath.



“You are breathtaking Cherry. I am having trouble finding the words to tell you how I feel. From the day I met you, I dreamed of his evening. You make me feel so wonderful,” he said as he kissed her again.



He held her close and felt her velvet pussy vibrate as she calmed down. With every movement, she would twitch as they held each other tight. Once she calmed, Mark began to flex his cock hard towards his stomach. Cherry’s eyes widened as she looked into his eyes. He kept stroking her, touching her and kissing her while, he flexed his strong cock towards his own stomach.



Cherry’s eyes widened as she wondered exactly what he was doing. This was a totally new experience to her and one she thought was highly erotic. He smiled as he flexed and the tip of his cock was riding onto her G Spot and she loved this each time he did it. Mark’s strong abdominals allowed him to do this forcefully and he knew the effect it would have over time. He kept it up and she began to squirm. The squirming became more pronounced and her tiny hands dug into his chest and she began to cum again. He never stopped and neither did she. Her body was flying all over his cock in total orgasmic bliss.



Mark looked into her unfocused eyes and saw the woman enjoying true, sexual bliss. His cock kept moving and her breath was sporadic at best. He turned her onto her back and began to flex and stroke and she went ballistic. Her lovely legs wrapped around him again and he brought her to countless wonderful climaxes.



He pulled out of her and she crawled into the warmth of his arms. He kissed her sweetly. He rolled her over and began to massage her neck and shoulders. He massaged her back and her legs. Mark positioned himself behind her and raised her to her knees. He ran his hands over her spectacular ass and marveled at the lusciousness of this true goddess. Her body is perfect. Her feet, ankles, legs and thighs all led to one of the most spectacular asses God ever created.



He kissed each cheek and ran his hand between her thighs. His fingers slid inside her wet pussy and he wet his fingers fully.



“Your ass is a thing of beauty Cherry. It belongs on display for the world to see,” he said as his wet fingers circled her tight asshole. “It is so lovely, so beautiful.”



Mark’s hard cock slipped into her wet pussy and he began to take her from behind. His fingers explored her tight ass while she slid into repeated orgasms from his precious shaft.



“Fuck my ass Mark, please fuck my ass darling, I want you in there. Please baby, do me now,” she whimpered.



He pulled his wet cock from her and placed the broad head at the entrance to her ass. Cherry pushed back onto his cock and he sank deep inside her. She inhaled as she felt his hips meet hers and his cock filled her so sweetly. Mark began to stroke into her hot, perfect ass and she was pushing back furiously.



“Oh, Mark this is so good baby. Fuck me baby; fuck my tight hot ass darling. I love this. I love it. I love you Mark, fuck me my sweet.”



Mark put his hand around and began to stroke her jeweled clit. He was stroking deeply into her and tugging on the tiny jewel. Cherry was shaking and cumming and moaning so sweetly. He began to stroke harder and she was in heaven.



Mark began to shake and she sensed it immediately. She pulled him out of her and she threw him down on the bed. Cherry kissed him and slid down to take his beautiful cock into her mouth. Mark looked as this black haired vision returned his gaze. She smiled and held his cock upwards. Their eyes never faltered as her tongue began to lick him. Her mouth was a thing of beauty, soft, lovely and wet. Her face was angelic, her lips divine and the sensations she delivered were out of this world.



Cherry began to take him in and her tongue rode along his shaft as he felt the sweet, lovely heat in her mouth. She felt him at the back of her throat, she opened, and he fell into the deepest reaches. Cherry held his balls and she began to suck his cock with all her heart.



Mark flushed, his body became rigid and his legs began to shake. Cherry licked, sucked, and coaxed him as deep into her as she could. She felt his balls rise and his cum rush along his length and begin to spray her mouth and throat fully. Mark arched into her lips and his body convulsed as he shot load after load of hot cum into her lovely mouth. Cherry drank it all down and held him in her mouth as he finally softened.

This is a story about my first time to ever be with a black man and I wanted to write it without any help from my husband Rob. I got the courage and confidence to try to write a story on my own in English from reading the stories that Geilemeid writes on Literotica. Thank you Geilemeid for your wonderful stories! Like her, my first language is not English and I found out that it is really hard to write a story, it was especially hard to find the words that I wanted to use to describe my feelings and thoughts but I tried. It would be good to read Chapter 1 so that you can get the background for my story. Annie



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When Ferguson walked into the restaurant and I saw him for the first time, I couldn’t say anything. He was the most beautiful man I think I have ever seen besides my husband. He was so tall and so strong looking and handsome too. I was embarrassed by my lack of words and I think that he thought that I was a little strange because I was just staring at him…. Thankfully my husband Rob filled in the conversation while I gathered my senses and started to think again….



I had never met a black man before socially and he took my breath away. We Japanese women have a fascination with black guys… At least some of us do and it is because we find black guys to be so different and exotic and I never thought that I would get to meet such a handsome black man.



While Rob was talking with Ferguson, I was standing back and just watching them but also began to think about a few funny things that my husband had done and said on that day. Especially when I was getting dressed before we went to the dinner and he asked me to change into something hotter and said it was because Ferguson might be a special client… Well he knows that is what I call some of my work clients who I like to flirt with and show off to and even fuck sometimes… Well then I started to wonder if something was going on…. But I didn’t say anything.



Finally I got my senses back and started to enjoy the conversation then I took Ferguson to meet the rest of the staff at the dinner. When he would meet them and talk a little bit, I just stood watching him talk.. He was really a confident man and a very good guy like Rob said, I could tell that by watching how he treated the other people at the dinner with respect and kindness. When I touched his arm and took him to the next table I suddenly began to feel my pussy getting wet…I couldn’t help it and I smiled to myself. When I get sexually aroused, my pussy gets very wet and my juices flow like warm spring rain water…



When we sat down and started our dinner, the conversation was very good and I began to feel more confident of myself and was really enjoying our talking. All the time I could feel my pussy getting wetter too. Then I made a really big mistake when I asked about his wife… I could kill Rob for not telling me about the accident and I could tell that Ferguson was a little surprised that I asked him about her.. I could also tell by how he reacted that he must have really loved his wife….. Somehow it made me feel better about him that he must have loved his wife so much… I cried though because I made him so sad… I felt awkward…



After we had dinner and started the deserts our conversations began again and we relaxed into a fun conversation then when we finished and were about to leave, I was surprised when Rob asked Ferguson to join us for a drink and some dancing. We weren’t planning to do that and when Rob asked him, I really thought that something must be going on and Rob wanted me to be with Ferguson…. Of course that made my pussy even wetter and I was hoping that maybe something really would happen that night…



Then before we left the restaurant when Ferguson went to the bathroom I was going to ask Rob but before I did, he told me again that Ferguson could be a special client and then I knew it was OK and I knew what my husband wanted for me… So I kissed my wonderful husband and felt his cock and it was getting big but then Ferguson came back to the table and caught us… I was a little embarrassed but not too much and when I got up to walk out, I made sure to sway my hips a little more than normal…. I was feeling sexy!!



When we got to the bar, I was beginning to think how I could flirt with Ferguson. I don’t usually have any troubles getting a man’s attention or anything but I was a little nervous this time. I don’t know why but I was. When we were getting ready to sit down in our booth, Ferguson first started to sit next to Rob but I took his hand and asked him to sit next to me then I pulled his hand to my leg above my knee. When I was doing that I was looking into his eyes and he was looking at my leg and I could tell he was happy because he was smiling a big smile… He didn’t move his hand after we sat down either and then I shifted and ‘accidently’ let my short skirt move up so that I know he could see my panties… He looked between my legs and I opened them a little so he could see my pussy thru my wet panties… I know he did too because he moved his hand up on my leg and I was hoping that he would touch me there but he didn’t…. Anyway, I was getting very excited and very wet too….I was feeling so slutty! We talked and had a drink then he asked Rob if he could dance with me. Of course Rob said yes and I was really excited! When we started to get up from the booth, I moved my hand under the table and ‘accidently’ let it touch his privates and smiled at Ferguson when we got up….. I really wanted him and wanted him to know it….



When we got to the dance floor, Ferguson pulled me close to him and held me tight and I could feel his hard body. It felt so good! Then we started to dance and move to the music and I could feel his body rubbing up to me and I could feel his cock rubbing against my tummy as we danced… It felt so good and I could tell that it was big too! Then he said something to me that made me feel sexy… He told me that he really liked my ankle bracelet and that it was very sexy looking… When he said that, I just told him that it was a present that Rob had given me a couple of months before, then I moved so my pussy was rubbing against his leg as we danced and he felt my ass and I almost had an orgasm when he did that… I was ready for him to fuck me then! But then the music stopped and he took me back to our table….



When we sat down, Ferguson said that he had to go because he had to catch an early flight to New York and I was so disappointed… Then Rob asked him if he wanted to come over to our house on Monday night to watch football and he said yes…. I didn’t know what to do but when he left, I just gave him a kiss and thanked him for a wonderful evening and told him that I couldn’t wait till Monday and kissed him again on the lips before he left…. Then I sat down next to Rob and kissed him and asked him to take me home……I was wondering what was going on and wanted to ask Rob and I needed to be fucked really bad too….



As soon as we left the bar and got into our car, I leaned over and kissed Rob again and grabbed his cock thru his pants, it was already getting hard and big… Then I asked him if he and Ferguson had something going on… Rob just said “What?”, and then I told him what I thought and Rob just laughed… He said, “Well we will see huh.”, and then he asked what I thought about Ferguson… So I told him that I thought that he was very nice and handsome and that I liked him a lot…. Rob just smiled at me and kissed me before we started to drive home….



After we got home I almost ripped Rob’s pants off to suck his cock then we went to bed and fucked… Rob kept teasing me when he was fucking me asking me if I wanted to fuck Ferguson… And well, I told him I wanted to… Rob was fucking me real deep and nice and slow and he had his finger in my asshole which I really love, when he asked me if I thought Ferguson’s cock would be bigger than his… I didn’t know but I told him that I hoped he was bigger because I like to fuck big cocks…I felt so slutty!! Honestly though, I have only fucked one cock up to that time that was bigger than my husband’s and it was just a little longer but not as thick as Rob’s wonderful cock.. But I wanted to tease him and when I said that, I told him that I would really like to be fucked by Ferguson’s huge black cock…



Then Rob stopped and turned me over and started to fuck my ass. I love to be fucked in my ass, it feels so different and makes me feel so full and wonderful and I cum so much when I get fucked in my tight little asshole…. Rob asked me if I’d let Ferguson fuck my ass too and I told him yes but not before he had fucked my pussy and filled me up with his cum… I can be such a nasty little slut sometimes and Rob loves it… He started fucking me hard and after a little while he shot a big load of cum into my tight ass…. I came too when he did and afterwards we just lay in bed and he kissed me… Before we went to sleep, Rob kissed me tenderly and told me that he would really like to watch me fuck Ferguson Monday night then he kissed me again and fell asleep… As I went to sleep, I was thinking about Monday night and Ferguson and how much I love my wonderful husband….



All day Monday at the office, I couldn’t concentrate. All I was thinking about that day was fucking Ferguson… After I got home from work, I changed into my workout clothes like I always do after getting home from the office.. That day, I was wearing a loose fitting sleeveless tee shirt, no bra, and boy shorts that are really short so that my butt hangs out some… Then I fixed a quick little dinner for us that we finished a little after 7:00 but before I could go change and freshen up, Ferguson rang the doorbell. He was early… Well, Rob just smiled at me and asked me to get the door while he got a couple of beers for them so I opened the door and Ferguson just smiled his big smile at me and said hello as he walked into our home… I leaned up and gave him a little kiss on the cheek. He hugged me and gave me a kiss on my cheek too and then hugged me and patted my butt and said that I really looked sexy…. I just said thank you and that I was embarrassed that I was still in my workout clothes… He said it was OK and that I really did look hot… I looked into his eyes and told him thank you again then said that I needed to freshen up and change for the game and gave him a wet kiss on the lips before I turned and walked away to change. I smiled at Rob before I left the room and he smiled back and blew me a kiss…



After I got to my bedroom, I stripped off all my clothes and panties which were already getting pretty wet then decided that I would take a quick shower before getting dressed. After drying off I came out of the bathroom and opened up my closet and started to think about what to wear to watch the football game… After a minute I couldn’t decide on anything so I just slipped on my Bears jersey, they weren’t playing that night though, and no bra. I decided not to wear any panties either…. Of course I was wearing my little gold anklet…I felt so slutty! Before I went downstairs, I sprayed a little perfume on my neck then on my tits and pussy before I put on a white micro mini skirt and some black three inch heels… I must say I looked pretty good in the mirror too… My mini skirt came down to barely cover my bottom when I stood up straight and if I bent over even just a little my ass would show which is what I wanted! Then I went downstairs to our basement where we have our home theater and game room… We have a nice home theater/game room… There are a couple of love seats, large sofa, and a king sized bed down there and there is a wet bar and pool table too… We use our game room a lot!



When I walked into the game room both Rob and Ferguson, who were sitting on the sofa, stopped talking and just looked at me and smiled…. Rob said, “Oh God Annie, you look fucking hot!”… I looked at him then Ferguson and was a little embarrassed about what Rob said but Ferguson just looked at me and smiled again… Rob then asked me to turn around for them so that they could see all of me… So I turned around real slow and raised my arms over my head so that my mini skirt could ride up and give them a little peek at my ass.. I felt so slutty and sexy!! Rob and Ferguson both smiled at me when I finished my turn around and Ferguson smiled and looked to Rob and said, “You’re right, she is fucking hot……” I smiled at Ferguson and stuck my tongue out at him a little bit then I sat down on one of the two love seats and just listened to them talk for a while… Ferguson looked so good to me and he and I kept glancing and smiling at each other….I could feel my pussy getting wet again too…



The game had already started but the guys weren’t really watching it as they just talked and joked with each other. After a minute or two, I got up to get Rob and Ferguson another beer before I went back upstairs to fix a snack tray for us. When I bent over to get the beers from the fridge my skirt rode up again and I made sure to wiggle my ass so that Ferguson could see my wet pussy and little brown asshole from behind… Then after I got their beers for them I went back upstairs to fix the snack tray…When I was walking up the stairs, I looked back over my shoulder to see that Ferguson was watching me. I know he was watching my ass so I stopped on the stairs and bent over a little so he could see my cunt and asshole before I smiled back at him and licked my lips… Then I went on up the stairs smiling to myself….



After a few minutes, I brought the snack tray back down and put it on the low table in front of the sofa and then I sat down in the love seat on the side of the table facing Rob and Ferguson…. They were still drinking their beer and talking and I just leaned back in the love seat and let my skirt ride up to the top of my thighs. I know they could see my pussy when I did that….and I opened my legs a little bit too… I felt like a fucking slut when I did that too…



Ferguson looked over to me and smiled then he stopped talking with Rob and told me that he really like my sexy ankle bracelet and asked me if it meant anything… Rob looked at me and smiled and said, “Annie, tell Ferguson what your ankle bracelet stands for.”…. Right then, I knew that Rob wanted me to fuck Ferguson and God I wanted it too….



I looked at Rob and then Ferguson and smiled and said, “Well, it means that I’m a hot wife.”….



Ferguson just smiled and said, “And???”….



“And well, I’m a hot wife who likes to fuck other guys and my husband is OK with it,” I softly said as I opened my legs a little more to show Ferguson my pink dripping cunt…



Ferguson just smiled a big smile and said, “Hmmm, I always thought that when a beautiful woman like you wore an ankle bracelet it meant that she likes black cock…”



I leaned back on the love seat and put my feet up and spread my legs wider and told Ferguson, “I never fucked a black cock before, but I would like to now…”, then I looked into Ferguson’s dark eyes and smiled and said, “Ohh God, please just fuck me….” I glanced over to Rob and he was smiling at me and was taking his clothes off…



Ferguson smiled at me and moved over to me on the love seat and slipped his hand up my leg to touch my very wet pussy… Then he slipped a finger into my dripping cunt… I pushed up to meet his finger and moaned as he leaned over to kiss me… I kissed him back hard and reached down to feel his big cock under his pants as he finger fucked my pussy… He pulled back then and stood up to let me unbuckle his pants and pull them down along with his boxers… When I saw his beautiful cock for the first time I was amazed… Even though I had been with more than twenty different guys before then I had never seen a cock that was as big as his… I pulled back just to look at his cock… It was almost as long as Rob’s 9-1/2 inch cock and it was thicker too even when it was soft and the smooth head was as big as a pear… I looked up into Ferguson’s eyes then leaned over to lick his cock as I held it in my hands. It felt so heavy!! Then I licked the head of his cock and flicked my tongue into his little pee-hole as I held it in my hand and looked up and smiled at him… I cupped my hands under his thick heavy balls and gently rolled them in my hands as I licked up and down the shaft of his beautiful cock… He was getting hard by then and his cock was getting huge, two or three inches longer than Rob’s and when I wrapped my hand around it, I couldn’t get my fingers around it! I opened my mouth as wide as I could and just was barely able to take his cock head into my mouth… I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and started to taste him… I was working my hand up and down on his thick cock as I sucked the tip of his dick. Ferguson’s pre-cum tasted so sweet! Most of the times I have sucked different guy’s cocks their pre-cum tasted a little salty… but Ferguson’s tasted so good and sweet! Then Ferguson pinched my nipple thru my Bear’s jersey really hard and it made me cum! But then he pulled away and backed up. When I looked up from his cock I saw that he was taking off his shirt… So I stood up and pulled my Bear’s jersey off and unbuttoned my mini skirt and let if fall to the floor and stood in front of him so he could see all of me as I smiled at him…



Ferguson took off his shoes and then slipped his pants and boxers off before he stood up and looked at me and smiled as he looked me up and down. I spread my legs wide so he could see my swollen cunt. Then he wrapped his big arms around me and pulled me in next to his body before he picked me up and then kissed me… His tongue was in my mouth and my tongue battled his as he held me and I wrapped my legs around his body trying to get his cock to my pussy… I wanted him so bad! He held me up and walked me over to the bed and then laid me down. I just laid back and spread my legs as wide as I could to open my pussy up for him and looked up and just asked him to fuck me….



Ferguson bent down and licked my pussy with his tongue before he carefully moved up over me… I was so wet I could feel my pussy juices running down the crack of my ass over my asshole… Then I felt the head of his cock touch my slit… He rubbed his cock up and down my slit then slowly began to push the head of his huge cock into my dripping cunt… I started to cum again when I felt is cock push inside my tight pussy then I pushed up to take him inside me…



“Oh God Annie, you are so fucking tight,” Ferguson moaned as he slowly worked his cock into me… He moved very slowly and gently as his cock pushed inside me all the way to my cervix and he still wasn’t all the way inside me! We just laid there for a minute with his cock against my cervix then I started to slowly move some more as he gently fucked me… I have never felt so full with so much cock in my pussy… We fucked for a long time very gently and slowly with long deep strokes and then I began to feel his cock push against my cervix and looked down to see the last couple of inches of his big black cock slide inside my pussy…. When he was all the way inside me, I felt the most incredible feeling…. I felt his cock inside my womb deeper than any other man had ever been inside me before and I started to cum again. This time, it was like no other time I have ever cum… My orgasm started deep inside my body and moved outwards and seemed to take over my entire body. I was trembling and my pussy was contracting around Ferguson’s cock as he continued to slowly fuck me and wave after wave of pleasure washed over me for a long time… I never have felt so good! I fucked Ferguson back as he fucked me and looked over to my husband to see him stroking his cock and smiling at me.

She had a six hour wait for her connecting flight to Hawaii. Because of a last minute booking and a short time period to get to the location, this was the only flight that was available. Two of that six-hour wait she spent browsing the shops and eating lunch in one of the restaurants. At three in the afternoon, the terminal does not have very many people populating it, only those that have a layover. The one good thing about the terminal being virtually empty is that no one was stopping her to ask for her autograph. She is getting bored but did not want to wander the shops again so she decided to check out the VIP lounge.



One of the lounges located in LAX is next to gate 70A in terminal seven. It is United’s Red Carpet Club and to enter you must be a member of the club. She takes out her membership card scans it and the door opens for her. When she enters the lounge, the concierge has her sign in and hands her a key to a storage locker to stow her carry-on bag. After coming out of the locker room, which is across from the concierge desk, she walks into the main part of the lounge. The place is well appointed; on her left is a sitting area with tables, chairs, sofas, and a HD television tuned to some sort of movie. Straight ahead is the bar and to the right of that is a small buffet with snacks, sandwiches, and a salad bar all of it complimentary. She walks up to the bar and gets the bartender’s attention, she is watching the movie.



The bartender walks over and says, “Good afternoon, Ms. Hewitt what can I get for you?”



“Good afternoon Samantha, what kind of bourbon do you have?”



“We have Wild Turkey, Maker’s Mark, Jack Daniels, Old Grand Dad, and Jim Beam.”



“Let me have a Turkey on the rocks. It’s a little early but it’s five o’clock somewhere.” She says with a smile.



“Sure thing, coming right up, in here it’s always five o’clock.” The bartender politely smiling at her little joke.



“Thanks Samantha.”



“You’re welcome and you can call me Sam.”



“Okay, thanks Sam, you can call me Love.”



While Sam is making her drink, she looks around the room and sees a tall, well-dressed black man standing by the window taking in the view. He is wearing a black suit that fit him like a glove, a pair of black dress shoes and a white button down dress shirt. She could tell even with the suit that he has a build like an athlete with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he turns around and starts walking towards the bar, she could see that he is very handsome with a shaved head, which suited him well. She watches as he comes closer and notices that he moves with grace like a cat and wore a red patterned silk tie that hung loose from the open collar around his neck. Involuntarily she licks her lips like a hungry person seeing their first meal in days. She could not believe she had not noticed him when she looked around the room before. Other than the bartender and concierge, he is the only other person in the lounge.



The bartender returned with her drink and said, “Here you go Love that will be twelve dollars please.” When she didn’t respond, the bartender knocked on the top of the bar to get her attention.



“Oh sorry, I was somewhat distracted.” she said, took out her credit card and handed it to Sam.



“Yeah, that tall dark drink of water would distract any warm-blooded female. Would you like for me to open a tab for you?”



“Yes that would be great. Do you know who he is?”



“All I know about him is his name. He introduced himself as Jonathan Douglas.”



“Okay thanks, Sam”



She took her drink walked towards the sitting area, as she passed him she smiled and said good afternoon. He returned the greeting and continued towards the bar. Glancing over his shoulder, he took note of her great hourglass figure and firm ass. It wasn’t one of those typical white girl asses; she has a little junk back there. As he got to the bar, he is thinking to himself that he would like to get some of that.



When Sam comes over to where he is standing, she asks, “What can I get for you, Jon?”



“Let me have another beer and the name of that lovely lady over there.”



“You don’t recognize her? That’s Jennifer Love Hewitt.”



“I know the name but never had a face to go with it. I’ve heard men talk about how pretty she is and now I know why.”



“Yeah, she is one of the prettiest actresses in Hollywood. Here is your beer, and good luck.”



“Why did you wish me good luck?”



“Let’s just say I can hear the wheels turning. My advice is to just go up to her and start talking.”



“Is it that obvious?”



“Yes it is, I’m betting you want to see her out of that dark red pencil skirt she has on.”



“Thanks Sam. By the way what’s the bet?”



“I’ll bet she has on pantyhose; if I’m right you have to buy me dinner at the Urasawa restaurant. If I’m wrong you get to fuck me until your heart’s content.”



“Done.” Then they shook hands to seal the bet.



As Sam walked away, he turned and leaned up against the bar and watched Jennifer find a place to sit and watch the movie that is playing. He took in the outfit she is wearing, the dark red high waist pencil skirt that ends just above her knees and matching short waist long sleeve jacket. Under the jacket, she has on a black lace blouse that hugs her breasts and body like a second skin. It didn’t seem all that cold in the room so he is surprised to see her nipping through the blouse and her bra. She must be wearing a soft cup bra for her nipples to be so pronounced. Her shapely legs are sheathed in a pair of sheer black pantyhose or thigh high stockings with black high heel shoes on her feet. He wants to find out which of the two she has on, pantyhose or thigh highs.



She found a chair positioned so she could see the television and the bar without being too obvious. He is standing by the bar with his elbows resting on the top of it checking her out which she didn’t mind because she is checking him out too. The first thing she noticed about him was the color of his eyes, a deep dark chocolate brown. His skin looks smooth and soft like well-tanned leather giving it a glow and color of stained walnut. The straight nose complimented his full lips, which sits above a dimpled chin that is part of what they use to call a lantern jaw. His somewhat thick neck flows into his broad squared shoulders and muscular arms. Even through his suit, she could tell that his wide expanse of a chest narrowed down to a trim waist with six-pack abs. At least she thought they would be that defined. She wants to find out if that is true.



Taking his beer with him, he walks over to the sitting area and finds a seat that’s a couple of chairs away from where she is sitting. He looks in her direction and says excuse me, can you tell me what this movie is about.



“Sure, it’s about a woman who works as a hotel maid that falls in love with a man running for a seat in the Senate.”



“Okay thanks. Ummm… what is your name, you look familiar.”



“My name is Jennifer Love Hewitt. Maybe you’ve seen one of my movies, that’s why I look familiar to you. I also have a series on television or maybe you’ve seen one of my music videos.”



“Nice to meet you Ms. Hewitt, my name is Jonathan Douglas but you can call me Jon. No I don’t think I have seen any of your movies, sorry.”



“You can call me Love, all my friends do. No need to apologize, I’m sure there are lots of people that haven’t seen my work.”



“You sound like a busy woman. I think I know where I’ve seen you before; it was on the cover one of those glamour magazines. What is your destination, are you going on vacation?”



“Yeah, I am sort of busy but I have enjoyed every minute of the time I’ve been performing. I wish I were going on vacation, I’m on my way to Hawaii for an audition.”



“Well it is unfortunate that you aren’t vacationing but Hawaii would be a great place to do a movie.”



“That is true. There are not many others places that could beat it as a work environment.”



She thought to herself, I love his deep voice. It reminds me of Dennis Haysbert’s voice, that smooth baritone that’s like music. For some reason his voice seems like it’s touching the most intimate parts of her body, making her nipples hard and her pussy moist. She didn’t understand these feelings she just met the man. Although she wonders if what they say about black men is true, the bulge in the front of his pants would give credence to the stereotype.



“Where are you going Jon and is it for business or pleasure?”



“I’m on my way to New York to scout locations for a movie I’m producing. So this trip is all about business.”



“What kind of movie are you producing an action or horror or maybe a romantic comedy, something that I might want to have a role in?”



“I don’t think you’d want to be in the kind of movies I produce, they are adult films.”



“What?! Really?! I have never met someone in the adult film industry. What’s it like making them and did you start out as a producer?”



He got up from his chair, moved to one right next to hers, and sat down. Moving closer to her, he could see she has honey colored eyes and deep dark brown hair that looked soft and shiny as silk. For someone as petite as she is, maybe five foot three, she has surprisingly large tits. After seeing her up close, he knew he would try to fuck her before her flight.



“I hope you don’t mind me sitting next to you, I don’t want them to over-hear our conversation.”



“No I don’t mind, I was hoping you would come a little closer. I was getting a little tired of trying to talk over the TV,” she said this with a flirty little smile.



“To answer your question, no I didn’t start out as a producer that came later. I started making adult films as an actor, after a while I became a director from there I began producing. Actors and directors make decent money but it’s the producers that make the big money. The industry brings in about fourteen billion dollars a year.”



“Wow, I didn’t know it is that big but I don’t see very many adult theatres anymore.”



“Yeah, most of the money comes from DVD sales, pay per view streaming websites, and membership websites.”



“That doesn’t answer my question about what’s it like.”



“There are people that think making porn is glamorous but it’s not. On a set or location, you have many people milling around which can be distracting. The lights are hot, there is sound equipment hanging over your head with the director telling you to get into uncomfortable positions.”



“That sounds like any movie set I have ever been on. There are even scenes where you have to take off your clothes.”



“Yeah, it probably does, the difference is that you may have to show your tits or ass and sometimes do a full frontal nude scene but in porn you must show penetration.”



“Do you think I would make a good porn star?”



“No, I don’t… I think you would make a great porn star. You are beautiful; you have large firm tits, and a great hourglass figure. I noticed your ass earlier when you were walking away from me that you have a very nice apple shape ass that has just the right amount of bump to it.”



“Jon you could turn a girl’s head if you keep talking like that. Are there any auditions you have to go to for adult films?”



“Not really auditions but there are casting calls.”



“What goes on at a casting call?”



“Casting calls are usually filmed interviews and sometimes there is sex involved.”



“Why would there be sex during those interviews?”



“The director wants to see if the woman can handle having sex while being filmed and determine how far the woman is willing to go.”



“So some women can’t handle the camera or won’t do what the scene calls for?”



“Yeah, you have to be a little bit of an exhibitionist to be a porn star.”



“If I were to go to one of your casting calls what would you have me do, besides the interview?”



“I could show you better than I could tell you but you have to play the part of an amateur porn star trying to break into the professional ranks.”



“Okay, I can do that.”



“How far are you willing to take this part you are about to play?”



“I want to know what a real casting call is like, that includes everything involved.”



“Okay, but that can be pretty hardcore.”



They finished their drinks and he asked if she would like another one, she said yes I would I’m a little nervous. He stood up, walked over to the bar and ordered a beer for himself and bourbon for her. When the drinks arrive, he asks Sam if there was some place he could lay down.



“Yes Jon, the club provides some rooms in the back for our members to take a nap in between flights. There are also showers back there if they want to freshen up.”



“That would be great, my flight doesn’t leave for another six hours and I am a little tired. I could use a nap until then.”



“You’ll have to get a key from the concierge for the room. So, are you going to get to see her out of that skirt?” She wasn’t buying for a minute that he was tired because of his flight.



He just smiles, takes the drinks and walks back over to where Jennifer is sitting. Handing her the bourbon he tells her about the rooms in the back and how to access them. She stands up and says that sounds like a wonderful idea; I could use a nap myself. They walk over to the concierge desk and request a room for each of them. The concierge hands them both a key and tells them there is a shower in the rooms. Jennifer goes into the locker room to retrieve her bag that has her make-up, hair dryer, and things to take a shower after her nap. After leaving the locker room, she heads to the room to prepare for her scene.



After getting his key from the concierge, he turns around as she is entering the locker room and says it was nice meeting you. She replies in kind and pushes through the door. Heading to the room, that the concierge gave him, he wonders if she’ll even show up. Upon entering the room, he sees a well-appointed room not as nice as some hotel rooms but nice enough for taking a nap. The room’s layout is similar to any motel that you’d have stayed in for any length of time. On his left is the bathroom with a tub/shower, sink, and toilet with towels hanging on a towel bar. Just past the bathroom are a double bed and two nightstands on the left wall. On the back wall is a table and chair with a lamp under a photograph of the LA skyline at night. There are no windows in the room and it is soundproofed to drown out the jet noise. He pushes the bed closer to the bathroom to have a little space between it and the chair. Turning the chair to face the bed, he removes his jacket and tie places them on the back of the chair, sits and sips his beer while waiting for Jennifer to show up.



Her room, which is right next to his, is just like his only in reverse. After placing her carry-on bag on the stand provided, she walks over to the chair sits down and places her drink on the table. She sat thinking on what she has decided to do and why. It is unbelievable that she basically asked him to fuck her. Yeah, it has been a few months; a few months more like almost a year that she’s had any dick. On top of that flying always makes her horny as hell. Although he is very handsome with a killer body and that bulge in his pants makes her knees weak, she is not sure she should be doing this. Then again, it would relax her for the audition in Hawaii. With the decision made, she slams down her drink in one swallow, stands up and heads for his room.



She is a little nervous, even though she has auditioned dozens of times before; she knocks on the door to his room. Even with waiting for her to arrive, he is surprised when he hears the knock on the door. He goes over and opens the door to let her in.



She says “Hi”, when she enters the room.



“Hello, good afternoon.”



“Good afternoon. Before we get started, I have to tell you I only have about an hour and a half for this interview. My flight leaves in about three hours and I’ll need to wash up before I get on the plane.”



“Don’t worry; you’ll have plenty of time to get ready. The interview part will only take a few minutes.”



He walks over, sits in the chair, and has her sit on the bed. Pretend there is a camera in the corner recording the interview he tells her.



“Is this the place for the audition?”



“Yes, how did you hear about it?”



“From my agent she recommended this audition.”



“So you’ve had some experience in adult film?”



“Just a few amateur films and some photo shoots.”



“That’s good. How old are you, and what is your name? Most girls use a stage name for this kind of work.”



“I’m twenty one and my stage name is Ashley Love Ryder.



“What kind of scenes have you done and are there any scenes you will not accept?”



“What do you mean?”



“Have you done any girl on girl, blowjobs, anal, bondage, interracial or fetish scenes?”



“I have done blowjobs of course; I did one scene with another girl, some light bondage and no fetish or interracial scenes. I am open to just about anything but I don’t think I can handle scat and pissing scenes.”



“Being open to many different scenes will help you to get more gigs and make more money.”



“How much can I make?”



“Depending on the scene, anywhere from one thousand to five thousand a scene.”



“Wow, that’s not bad for a few minutes work.”



“No it isn’t. How tall are you and what are your measurements?”



“I’m five foot three inches and my measurements are thirty six double D, twenty six, and thirty eight inch hips.”



“Please stand up and take off your clothes slowly like a striptease. Not like a stripper but like you are enticing your boyfriend or lover.”



She stands up and slowly starts to remove her jacket, reaching behind herself to slide the sleeves from her arms, which causes her tits to protrude from her chest. With the jacket off, Jon realizes just how large her breasts are, she did say her breasts are double D, the blouse she has on can barely contain them. Once the jacket is completely removed, she folds it in half and lays it on the floor near the foot of the bed. She undoes the belt on her skirt, grasps the zipper pull on its zipper and slowly pulls it open. Turning around she eases the skirt pass her well-shaped ass showing it off to great effect. Jon is feeling the stirring of his cock as he watches the show and takes in the sight of her ass framed by the black lace trimmed French cut panties she is wearing. She steps out of the skirt, bends over and lays it on top of the jacket. He smiles because he has just won the bet with the bartender. She’d bet him that Jennifer was a pantyhose girl; he believed she would have on thigh high stockings. The bet is for dinner or a fuck, if she’d won he would have had to buy her dinner at the most expensive restaurant in town. Now that he’d won, her pussy would get a taste of long thick black cock meat. It has been a while since he’s had any Asian pussy. Knowing that Sam is not going to take his word for it, he takes out his phone and snaps a photo of her as proof that she is wearing thigh highs.



Grabbing the hem of her skintight lace top, she slowly pulls it over her head revealing her flat stomach and tiny waist. With her outer clothes removed, she only has her sheer black bra, see-thru French cut panties, lacy garter belt, and black lace top thigh high stockings to take off. Her body and her sensual movements amaze him; which is making his cock harden and throb with anticipation. It’s been a while since he’s been in porn that a woman has caused this kind of reaction in him; he believes he is falling in lust. She reaches up and grasps the clip on the front of her bra to release her beautiful double D breasts from their confinement. Swinging the bra from the middle of her chest to the side of her body, she drops her arms and lets it slide down them to the floor. She hooks her thumbs into the sides of her panties and begins to slip them slowly down her shapely legs bending over at the waist to step out of them. Arching her back as she stands up, forcing her tits to thrust out, she places her foot on the bed to remove her thigh highs.

He tells her to leave the garter and stockings on, and to stand facing him so he can get a good look at her. She asks if he wants her to keep the shoes on or take them off. Yes, he says, I like the way they make your legs look. Starting with her long deep dark brown silky hair and moving to her lovely hazel eyes he begins the journey of checking her out. She has a straight slightly upturned petite nose above full moist lips in an oval shaped face. Her long graceful neck transitions into wide shoulders that complement her hourglass figure. The nipples on her large firm breasts are a dusky pink color and erect, about an inch long and as big around as a dime. Her areolas are a little bit bigger than a quarter and slightly puffy which makes her nipples stick out even further. From her large tits, her body narrows to a tiny waist leading to her wide hips and flat stomach. Her pubic hair is waxed in the shape of a heart, with all other hair around her small pussy having been removed. He had to adjust his cock now that it is fully erect into a comfortable position, and continue with the assessment of her beautiful body. Her legs have the musculature of a dancer, thick thighs and well-defined calves that he couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around him.



While she is doing her slow striptease she is thinking, what the fuck am I doing? I cannot believe this is my idea. Yeah, it’s been almost a year since I’ve had a cock inside of me, and flying makes me horny as hell but to fuck a complete stranger is a little desperate. Although that bulge in his pants makes my pussy wet, my mouth water and my nipples hard, should I go through with it? Yes, it would take care of my sexual frustration, and my battery operated “friends” are just about worn out, so it would be good to give them a rest. Besides, I’ve never fucked a black man before and I want to see how big his cock is and if it’ll fit inside my tight little pussy. I did notice when he adjusted himself that the tip of his cock lay half way down his thigh, so that thing must be at least ten to twelve inches long. I can’t wait to have it sliding in and out of my pussy, forcing a massive orgasm out of me.



After checking her out and drooling all over her mentally, he says, “You are a damn sexy woman and I know of more than a few directors that would be fighting over you to cast you in some of their movies. The question is how you will perform under the watchful eye of the camera.”



“There is only one way to find out and that is to have me show you. Besides it’s not like I haven’t been in front of a camera before.”



“Yes, that’s true. Come here and we’ll get started with the performance part of the audition.”



As he slides his hips forward, he leans back in the chair and starts to undo his pants. She saunters towards him, kneels down in between his legs and helps him to free his massive cock. She gasps and says, “Oh my god, your dick is huge, I have never seen anything like it. How big is that thing?”



“It is ten inches long and two and a quarter inches thick when it was last measured.”



He stands up steps to the side, takes off his shoes puts them under the chair, slides his pants down and steps out of them then hangs them on one corner of the chair. Looking up at that magnificent black pole, she sees that it is already stiff and leaking pre-cum from the bulbous head. She licks her lips in anticipation of wrapping them around and getting a taste of that monster cock. After he returns to his seat, she grabs his cock and starts to stroke the shaft, and lick the salty sweet pre-cum from its head. She moans with pleasure as she closes her mouth around the tip and swirls her tongue over the opening of his engorged phallus. He groans and says, “Good god, you have a very talented tongue, now let’s see if you can fit it in your mouth.” In response, she opens her mouth wider and takes the head into the back of her throat making her gag. She backs off a little and begins to bob her head up and down on his meat stick.



With about a third of his cock in her mouth, she applies suction while twirling her tongue around the head and stroking his rod with both of her hands forcing a moan from him. Reaching down and grabbing the back of her head, he says, “That is very good, you definitely have skills in the blowjob department. Now I want to see just how much of my cock you can take down your throat. Open your mouth as wide as you can, and take a deep breath, please.” When she complies, he grabs the back of her head and slowly pushes down on it, forcing his cock into her throat. She starts to panic a little, when his cock slips into her throat and cuts off her air making her gag almost to the point of vomiting. With half his dick in her mouth, she struggles to extract him from her throat so she can breathe again.



He holds her on his cock for three or four seconds and releases the pressure on the back of her head easing his cock out of her throat. She gasps and coughs trying to get air into her lungs, when she recovers and is breathing normally she glares at him.



“What the fuck did you do that for? I couldn’t breathe.”



“It’s one of the things you have to learn to become a porn star. Some of the scenes you will have to do is deep throat your partner. Don’t forget you are playing the part of an amateur porn actor trying to break into the professional ranks. So are you Jennifer Love Hewitt or Ashley Love Ryder?”



“Okay, I get your point but warn me next time when you are going to do something like that and to answer your question, I am Ashley Love Ryder.”



“I did warn you,” I said, “Now I want to see how much of my cock you can take down your throat.” I warned you because I thought it would be your first time taking a dick deep into your throat.”



“You’re right about this being my first time but I didn’t recognize the warning because I like giving blowjobs so I was really into sucking your cock and wasn’t paying attention.”



“Then I am very impressed, with this being your first deep throat it’s impressive that you took half of my cock without vomiting. You have a natural talent for taking a cock deep in your throat; with a little practice you’d be great.”



“Thanks.”



She looked down at his saliva soaked cock grabbed it and began stroking it with both of her hands. As she stroked him she took the head of his monster cock in her mouth and started sucking it for all she was worth, making him moan with pleasure. She continued to suck and stroke him with one hand as she fondled his balls with the other. “Damn girl, that feels good, you keep that up and I’m going to blow my load,” he cried out. “Not yet, I want this cock inside me,” she said. Standing up with his dick in her hand, she forces him to his feet and walks over to the bed with him in tow. She turns around sits down on the edge and looks up at his muscular body with his six-pack abs, as she takes his long thick meat stick into her mouth again.



She knows now that she had it right about Jon having a six-pack and confirmed the stereotype that black men have large cocks. Not that it applies to all black men but there is some truth in stereotypes about any ethnic group, she thought to herself. Bobbing her head up and down on his dick, she grabs his ass and starts pulling him into her throat. Now that she knows what to expect, it is easier to take by opening her mouth, tilting her head back a little and relaxing the muscles in her throat. Inch by inch she took his cock into her mouth and down her throat until she had eight of his ten inches deep in her mouth and throat. She held him there, letting her throat muscles massage the head of his dick until she started to gag and cough around his cock, forcing her to back off. Gasping for air with tears running down her cheeks and ropes of saliva strung between her lips and his cock she grabbed his thick meat and started stroking it with her hands. She looked up at him and asked, “Is that better?”



“Damn girl, you are a quick study and yes that is worlds better. If I let you continue doing that, I’d be filling you with a load of hot jizz. Now it’s my turn to do you.” With her sitting on the edge of the bed, he knelt down between her thighs making her release his massive cock. Hugging her to himself, he hesitantly started kissing her lightly on the lips and fondling one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He could feel her nipple harden further as he deepened the kiss by opening his mouth and shoving his tongue between her lips forcing her to open her mouth. She responded to his kiss by seeking out his tongue with hers causing their tongues to intertwine and begin that back and forth dance of seduction. He removed his tongue from her mouth and started sucking and nibbling on her lower lip drawing a groan from her. While he is working her lower lip, she drew his upper lip into her mouth and did the same to him. Breaking the kiss he trailed butterfly kisses along her jawline to her earlobe and set out licking, sucking, and nibbling it making her squirm with pleasure.



Mmmmm, ahh, oohh she moaned as he continued his nibbling, kissing, and licking down the side of her neck. When he reached her shoulder, he started kissing along her collarbone towards the hollow of her throat. Her eyes fluttered closed from the intense sensations flowing through her body making her pussy drip with moisture. Once he reached the hollow, he slowly worked his way towards her left breast. She gasped when he began licking around the nipple on her titty and groaned as he took her rock hard little bud into his mouth. Applying suction and rolling her dark dusky rose bit of flesh between his lips, she reached up to grab the back of his head to keep his mouth on her nipple. He grabbed her arms, put them behind her back, and encircled her wrists in one of his large hands. She tried freeing her hands but his grip is too strong which seemed to heighten the pleasure she is feeling. As he is kissing his way to her other breast, he cups her left one with his other hand and rolls the nipple between his thumb and forefinger causing her to arch her back and whisper “Please, oh please.” Clamping down on her right nipple with his lips, he teases it with his tongue and gives it a gentle bite making her cry out his name in pure pleasure.



The teasing and fondling of her breasts is driving her crazy with lust, making her pussy hotter and wetter like there is a direct connection between them. She could feel the flow of her juices increase and a quiver low in her belly start, as he continued the ministrations of her nipples. If he’d touch her cunt right now, she is sure she would have a monster orgasm.



He released her wrists and pushed her torso onto the bed as he began kissing his way towards her bellybutton. The quivering down low began to subside and she groaned in frustration wanting him to take her over the edge. Once he reached her navel, he stuck his tongue into it and teased it for a minute or two causing her to squirm with anticipation of him going lower. She didn’t have to wait long before he is on his way towards her neither region. The muscles in her abdomen quivered as he kissed down to her vulva and licked around it making her insane with frustration and desire. He licked and kissed along the inside of her right thigh to the top of her stockings and back to her dripping pussy. He did the same to the left thigh making her pant with need.



She spread her legs wider to give him better access as he licked her from her vaginal opening to her large and engorged clit. Sliding his hands from her huge firm tits, he used his thumbs to open up her pussy lips and marvel at how big her clit has grown, it must be the size of a pencil eraser. As he is checking out her clit she whispers, “Please, please don’t stop, it feels so good.” Her words bring him out of his reverie and he licks her cunt again tasting the sweet and salty flavor of her juices. She arches her back and grabs his head when he flicks his tongue on her oversized love button. When he draws it into his mouth, applies suction while teasing it with his tongue, she releases his head, and grabs the sheets to knot them in her fists. “Oh my god, yes, that’s it, suck my clit, it feels so good,” she screams. As he works her clit with his tongue and lips, he slips a finger into her sopping wet cunt driving her wild. Slowly he begins to slide his finger in and out of her driving her to the brink of orgasm.



She could feel that tingle she gets at the base of her spine when she is on the verge, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before she came. Moving her hips in time with the stroking of his finger, she cried out, “Yes, yes, right there, just like that, please, please, make me cum, I can’t take anymore, you are making me crazy.” Not yet, he said, as he stopped stroking her pussy and released her clit from his mouth. Leaving his finger inside her, he could feel her vaginal muscles clenching on it, telling him that she is just about to orgasm. Holding the folds of her cunt open with his left hand, he gently blows on her clit to bring her back from the edge of orgasm and slips another finger into her vagina. After a couple of minutes of calming her pussy he slowly starts to slide his fingers in and out of her and flicking his tongue across her clitoris working her towards her first orgasm.



Under his ministrations, she moans, “Oooooh, yes, that feels good, ahh, huh, eat that pussy; oh fuck, shit, oh my god, that’s so good!” Picking up the pace with his fingers he clamps onto her clit making her squirm with pleasure and lust. He could feel the walls of her cunt get slicker as her juices start to flow again when he found her g-spot and began to stimulate it bringing her closer to blessed release. Running her hands through her hair and writhing wildly on the bed caused him to let go of her clit to keep from hurting her with his teeth. He had her slide to the middle of the bed and climbed on it to lie beside her, so he could suck on her nipples. With his arm under her neck, he leans over and sucks one of her large nipples into his mouth making her gasp in pleasure. Sliding his free hand down to her wet cunt, he slips his middle and ring fingers into her and resumes stimulating her g-spot. Spreading her legs and rotating her hips in time with his fingers, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she was riding that blissful wave of orgasm.



He could hear her pussy make that sloshing sound as her juices began to pool in her vagina. When he picked up the pace with his fingers, she arched her back, lifted her ass off the bed and screamed when she squirted her pussy juice all over his hand. As the orgasm rocked her, she became vocal saying, “Oh my god, please, please, please don’t stop, aaahh, ooooohh, huuhhnn, I’m going to cum, that’s it, work my pussy with your fingers, shit, fuck that’s so fucking good, yeah, yeah, I’m cccuuuummmiinnggg!”



With the orgasm subsiding she lowers her body onto the bed pulling his fingers from her pussy and lies there panting as she tries to catch her breath. He pulls his arm from under her neck, rises up on his elbow, looks down at her, and asks her, “Are you ready for this long, thick, black cock meat?” She looks up at him, swallows and sighs to stop herself from panting and says, “Yes oh yes I want that cock inside me, my pussy is on fire.”



“Your wish is my command, but I have to warn you, by the time I’m done with you, I’ll own your pussy.”



“I doubt that, I am a very strong willed woman.”



“Okay have it your way, but you’ve been warned.”



With her on her back, he spreads her legs and kneels down between them. Grabbing her hips, he pulls her towards him and drapes her knees over his thighs. He reaches down grabs his cock and rubs the head along her dripping wet slit making her hiss through her teeth from the sensation. Once he had enough of her pussy juice on his fat cockhead, he begins feeding it into her tight wet cunt. After getting the head and part of his shaft into her, he stops when she gasps and says, “Oh my god, that’s a big fucking cock.” He holds his cock just inside her to let her get accustomed to the girth of it for a few moments. Feeding more of his thick shaft into her tight and wet hole stopping and starting until he has a little more than half his cock inside of her, he begins to slide it in and out of her. She moans with the exquisite pleasure and sensation of him filling her with his thick rock hard shaft. With every thrust, he drives his cock an inch deeper into her dripping fuck hole until he has most of his member inside her.



He starts to fuck her slowly with long strokes to make sure she can handle his cock. Looking down at her he says, “Damn baby, you have the tightest pussy I have ever fucked.” With her pussy beginning to open up, he picks up the pace a little making her moan in pleasure. She wraps her legs around his waist urging him to fuck her harder, wanting desperately to orgasm. Groaning with the pleasure he is giving her, she says, “No one has ever been this deep in my pussy, god I love it.” Feeling her pussy loosen further, he takes her legs from his waist, places his arms behind her knees and his hands on the bed beside her torso; slowly he drives his cock deeper into her wet hole.



Looking into her eyes he says, “If you think my dick is deep now, wait until I give it all to you.” She cries out as he sinks the last couple of inches of his massive shaft into her dripping cunt, “Oh my god that’s a big fucking cock, I can feel it stretching my pussy out.”



“Damn girl, you have a tight pussy, I can feel it milking my cock!” She screams as the head of his cock brushes her cervix sending a spike of pain and pleasure into her brain. This is something new to her; she had never experienced this mixture before, bringing her closer to the edge of orgasm. She realizes that the blending of the two is something she likes and could get use to every once in a while. With him pounding his cock into her, she began to lose the ability to think. His relentless pounding drove her over the edge into a mind numbing orgasm; she arched her back, grabbed his arms and screamed out her release. “Oh my god, don’t stop, I’m going to cum, yes, yes, it feels so fucking good, fuck me, yes pound my pussy, fuck meeeeeee!”



She moaned and groaned as she came down from the most intense orgasm she has ever had. “Ooooohh, nngh, aaaahhh,” was all she could articulate as her body relaxed and her mind returned from where it had gone. He slowed his pace to a stop and removed his arms from behind her knees, leaving his cock deeply planted in her wet pussy. She moaned and looked up at him and said, “Wow Jon that was amazing, I don’t think I’ve ever came that hard before.” Jon leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “Hold on to that thought, I’m not done with you yet.”



“There’s more? I don’t know if I can take another orgasm like that.”



“I think you can, because while we’ve been laying here your pussy has been milking my cock.”



He kissed her deeply and pulled his rock hard cock from her cunt. She moaned through the kiss as his dick slid out of her. Breaking the lip lock he had on her, he knelt on the bed and had her turn over onto her stomach. Grabbing her by her hips, he pulled her up on her hands and knees and moved behind her. With his rigid penis in his hand, he rubbed the head of it, up and down her dripping wet slit. She hissed with pleasure as his dick contacted her over sensitive clit and vaginal opening. As he continued his stimulation of her pussy lips, she began to plead for him to put his cock inside her again. “Please Jon, stop teasing me, you’re making me crazy, I want that big dick of yours inside me now.”



“Are you sure? Just a moment ago, you said you couldn’t take another orgasm.”



“Yes, yes please give me some more of that wonderful black cock,” she said in a voice that is close to tears. With one smooth but forceful stroke, he slams his dick deep into her. She gasps and balls the sheet in her fists as his cock brushes the bottom of her love tunnel. Slowly he pulls out of her and rams it into her again, making her rock forward with the force of the stroke. Tossing her head back and crying out with pleasure, she reaches down and rubs her clit to increase the pleasure she is feeling. He continues the slam fucking a couple more times and buried his cock deep in her cunt on the last one. Breathing heavily from the assault on her pussy, she lowers her upper body to the mattress and says in a voice husky with passion “Jon, Jon, Jon your dick is so good it’s driving me crazy.”

“Hi, Donald. How are you?” Kevin answered in the back room of his gun shop.



“Oh, I’m very well. I had a threesome with Heather and Kat. You know, my sister. Evidently, Heather wants her to marry you, while she weds me. We’d continue our relationship, fuck each others’ wife, and also enjoy the benefits of Heather dominating Kat. Yeah, my sister has proven to be much wilder than I believed. Kat knows everything about us by now, most likely. Heather would be sure to tell her. If you’re interested, just let me know,” Donald proposed.



“Interested? Hell, yes! If she’s as sexy and kinky as her brother, then it would make for a lot better marriage than the one I just ended. Especially if I know that Heather will help us keep her under control,” Kevin grinned, glad that he had enough privacy at the moment to discuss the issue more freely. If he were at the counter, that wouldn’t be the case.



“In that case, why don’t we plan to meet, just the four of us, and work out a deal? My parents are gone for the weekend, so that might be the safest location. We can order a pizza and make a night of it. You know, have a foursome. It wouldn’t hurt Kat to see two men together and getting her first interracial sex would be nice, too,” Donald offered.



“Count me in. I would love to get it on with you in front of others and not have them frown on it. My cock is getting hard at the idea of fucking all three of you. Obviously, there would have to be breaks and turns. Two cocks allow for a lot of possibilities, don’t they? I get to go freestyle, too, since you did,” Kevin smiled lustfully at that idea.



“Come on over, then. I think that we’ll all be more than ready for you,” Donald suggested with a grin.



“I’ll be right there. Just text the directions to my cell. I’ll bring plenty of lube, too. Something tells me that we’ll need it tonight. Damn, this is gonna be great!” Kevin exclaimed as he closed up the shop for the day. He always kept lube in his office for those rare times that he had discreet quickies there. They came in handy now.



While Kevin drove to Donald’s house, Heather led Kat out of their bedroom into the living room, where Donald just hung up on his boyfriend. The look on Donald’s face made it clear to Heather and Kat alike that Kevin had given his blessing to the arrangement.



“So, Kevin is fine with this foursome?” Heather asked him anyway.



“Definitely. Since he’s not gay, just bi, he likes the idea of two women on hand to service us. It would make it a lot easier on both of us, not having to constantly pursue women. Each of us wants to have more than one regular companion in our lives. We’ve talked about it a lot. He’s very cool with marrying Kat, too.



“Mom and Dad can’t know the full truth, of course. They’ll be almost ready to croak at the idea of their little girl marrying a black man as it is, especially one that they don’t know at all. Best to let them think that Kat is just loosening up a little, not going all the way,” Donald cautioned.



“True. Mom and Dad are only but so open-minded. More than I used to be, but now less than I am. I’ve had a true awakening, I know. I’m grateful to the two of you for helping break free of my old shell. I guess that I really wanted to be much wilder, but it was hard to get past the Catholic guilt thing.



“Now I’ll just have fun with it. I like the naughtiness of doing all of this nasty stuff with both of you. Adding Kevin will just make it even better. To all outward appearances, we’ll be a regular married couple, albeit interracial. I can’t wait for the honeymoon,” Kat confessed.



“Now, that’s the sister I always wished you could be! I think that I can guess what your wedding night will be like. Better yet, perhaps we can join you that night,” Donald laughed.



“I’d be hurt if you two didn’t. I have a special relationship with all of you now. Kevin’s my fiancé, you’re my brother, and Heather’s my Mistress. And to think that I used to believe that to be uniquely important to someone else required monogamy. I really don’t want to change any of this. I’d love to belong to the three of you in those different ways for the rest of my life,” Kat told them, which resulted in kisses from her brother and Mistress each.



At about that time, the phone rang. Donald ran to answer it, thinking that it might be Kevin. It was his parents instead.



“Donald, don’t worry, but we’re staying on vacation a bit longer. I hope that you two can hold the fort while we’re gone. Are you guys okay?” Mom, the talker of the pair, informed him.



“We’re fine, Mom. Kat and I will do well. You remember that her friend Heather is staying over, right?”



“Yes, I recall that. How is that working out? Are you getting along?”



“Definitely. The three of us get along famously. You and Dad just have fun. I love you. Kat sends her love as well,” Donald assured his mother.



“Glad to know, Donald. We love you, too. Give Kat our love as well. You kids have fun, but be nice to each other,” Mom hung up after blowing a kiss to her grown offspring.



“Well, that was a tense situation! On the other hand, Mom and Dad aren’t coming back on schedule. We can have a lot more fun together, the four of us. I plan to see to it that we get much closer while they’re gone, naturally,” Donald winked at the girls as he laid down the phone.



That was when Kevin knocked on the front door. Donald answered it and kissed him in full view of the women. Kevin slipped him some tongue and closed the door behind them for greater privacy. Once inside, Donald opened Kevin’s shirt and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to his ankles. He knelt and removed Kevin’s shoes as well. The khakis came completely off and Kevin stood in his boxers, his virile physique on full display for the lustful gazes of all three of those watching him.



Donald then yanked Kevin’s underpants down and stared at his boyfriend’s large cock. He kissed the head first and then licked it for good measure, sending chills up Kevin’s spine as always. His tongue now moved along the full length of his boyfriend’s dick, sliding up to the base and then back to the head. Kevin was soon as hard as any man could be from this oral onslaught.



When Donald opened his mouth and engulfed Kevin’s cock inside it, Kevin had to fight back the urge to cum much sooner than planned. He wanted to hold back so that he could fuck some ass and pussy, so he resisted, but Donald never promised to make it easy on him. Donald abruptly switched to deep-throating Kevin, overcoming the gag reflex to service his male lover properly.



“Donald, I need to cum soon! I’m fighting it, but I can’t hold it back much more!” Kevin groaned as he felt his cum move up from his balls.



Donald intensified his cock-sucking. Kevin nearly toppled from his release as he spurted his cum into his boyfriend’s mouth. Donald stood up and kissed Kevin while his seed lingered, thus sharing his load.



Heather and Kat walked over to the couple, Heather’s hand fondling Kat’s ass while they approached. Heather and Kat locked lips with Kevin in turns, their tongues becoming aggressive with him as they made out. Now that all of them were naked, it wasn’t difficult to convince Kevin to kiss their necks and breasts. His mouth and tongue danced along each of their bodies, the climax being his exploration of their pussies.



Kevin now honed in on Kat’s cunt, licking away with fierce desire at her. He probed the inside of her folds and sucked on her clit, tasting as much of her recently virginal pussy as he could savor with his mouth. Heather and Donald watched with delight and arousal, their hands manipulating themselves as they viewed this encounter between the newly engaged couple.



Kat didn’t know how to deal with this sensation or control herself. She completely let go and came enthusiastically in Kevin’s mouth. Her juices leaked freely between his lips and he happily drank them all.



When Kat staggered to her feet, Kevin motioned for Heather to take her place. She soon felt the same oral pleasuring that Donald’s boyfriend gave her slave. He plunged his tongue inside Heather, reaming her with it to their mutual gratification. He clearly loved eating her out and she discovered just how great it was to be eaten by him.



The final result was naturally that Heather came at last for Kevin. She was even messier than Kat, much to his joy. Kevin licked her clean and applied some lube to his dick to enter one or both women soon. Since Heather was wet and ready, Kevin slid his cock into her to fuck her for the first time. He pinned her to the floor and fucked her ruthlessly, taking her in as rough and aggressive a way as he could imagine. He loved screwing this plump and busty woman in her mid-twenties.



“Oh, damn, I’m cumming again! It’s fucking awesome!” Kevin announced as he unleashed his seed inside Heather.



The four of them certainly needed a break after that little orgy. They were all starving, sluggish, and sore, though they agreed that it was worthwhile. They ordered a pizza and Donald dressed decently enough to answer the door. A simple T shirt and boxers sufficed for that.



Heather ran her tongue across her lips in lust as she thought of Donald fucking Kat and her again. The memories of sex with Donald, Kevin, and Kat also made her wet. She planned to have another turn with Donald while Kevin enjoyed Kat. Perhaps some time alone would be nice for the next session, with each couple using different rooms. Yes, that idea had its merits. She would have to mention it to the others.



Orgies were fun, but so was the coziness of a one-on-one encounter. It was high time that Donald and she screwed in his bed. Two encounters with him so far had both been outside his bedroom. She wanted to try it out.



Such were Heather’s thoughts as Donald paid the pizza delivery boy and brought in the pies. Apparently, he pulled a surprise by getting buffalo wings, much to Kevin’s delights.



“Damn, baby, that’s my favorite!” Kevin told him with a kiss.



“I know, honey. I know you as much as myself now. These girls are our women, but you’re always my man. Always have been, always will be,” Donald responded with a kiss of his own.



The ladies smiled at each other in voyeuristic pleasure, their glances telling each other that as soon as the supper was done, they would be more than ready for another round.



“Baby, I have an idea for our next fun in the sack,” Heather told Donald as they drank some soda from the two-liter that came with the food.



“Do tell,” Donald replied with a wicked grin.



From the looks on Kat’s and Kevin’s face, they already guessed and looked forward to their first time in bed.

Authors Note: This story continues the adventures of eighteen year old Marcia (nee Marcus) Cicero. The tale opens a week after the events related in “Carol’s Gifts”. Marcia has shown visible signs of blossoming in the wake of Mistress Carol’s injection of powerful hormones and is anticipating returning to her school for the first time as a girl. To answer any concerns in advance; all characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older. In addition to dealing with Marcia’s progress towards becoming a woman, this story deals with BDSM, Femdom, analingus, cunnilingus, group sex, gay sex, sissy protection, interracial sex, prostitution, semi-public masturbation and the copious amounts of cum my readers have come to expect. The author does not approve of the type of bullying seen in this story; nor should this work of fiction be seen as an endorsement of prostitution. This is an erotic fantasy, not a blueprint for the proper treatment of transgendered persons, nerds, geeks, cuckolded husbands or anyone else. Most of the characters are amoral and should not be viewed as role models. As always I hope you will enjoy reading my work as much as I enjoyed writing it.



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Marcia was painfully nervous. She hadn’t been able to eat very much in days. The upside was she was even skinnier which would make Mistress and her husband very happy. She’d always been thin and on the diet Mistress Carol had her on she was already thinner than she dreamed possible. Her anxious stomach had now made her ribs and cheekbones poke out fashionably.



The budding blonde beauty studied herself in the mirror. Her breasts were already over spilling the lacy 34 B Miracle Bra she wore. She marveled at how soft her skin had become in just a one week. Had it really been seven days since Mistress injected her with the cocktail of powerful hormones that were transforming the former “Marcus” from a cute, geeky boy into a stunning young woman? Mistress had indicated that this had been an unusually high dose as she wished for Marcia to grow very large breasts and eventually lactate.



Marcia removed her bra and panties and regarded her mostly nude body. The girl was wearing only her cream thigh high wool stockings and the chastity device Mistress Carol had locked her into and had neglected to unlock since December 26th of the recently passed year. Nervously she made her way to the full length mirror.



The feminizing youth stood five foot nine in heels. Marcia weighed a mere one hundred and fifteen pounds after the second day of failing to get down her breakfast. She looked like a runway model. The realization of her beauty momentarily assuaged the girl’s fears replacing them with justifiable pride. Blonde, svelte and fashionable, Marcia could have anyone she wanted if it weren’t for her inconvenient plumbing.



Topped with puffy pink nipples, her breasts looked huge against her skinny torso. Her short blonde hair was styled fashionably and her makeup was applied with both expertise and restraint. If it weren’t for the tiny metal caged cock and pea balls between her legs, nobody would ever suspect that Marcia had ever been Marcus.



Hot tears burned in Marcia’s eyes as she choked back the disgust she felt toward her unwanted appendages. That kind of anger was a male trait. Mistress had told her that indulging her anger would only slow down the process by which Marcia was psychologically becoming female. The pretty blonde took a deep, calming breath. She forced herself to smile through her rage. She began to feel her blood cool and her heart filled with pleasure.



On the street Marcia would pass for female. There was no question of that. The problem was that Marcia was still enrolled as a student at boys only school. The eighteen year old would be graduating this year, but would have to spend the last months of high school among the same group of boys the erstwhile Marcus had grown up with as a blossoming t-girl. The Carsons had used money and threats of lawsuits to ensure that the pre-operative transsexual Marcia could attend the school until she graduated.



This was not by Marcia’s choice. Marcia would have rather dropped out and begun life as a domestic servant in Mrs. And Mr. Carson’s employ. Marcia would be attending her old high school until graduation by order of Mistress Carol herself. The auburn haired cougar’s new lover DaShawn had demanded this of the typically Dominant Carol and she acquiesced. The black stud was swinging the biggest cock the middle aged cuckoldress had ever seen and she’d do anything to keep it aimed in her direction.



By Carol’s dictate Marcia was to behave at school as if she were DaShawn’s girlfriend and whore. For reason’s Marcia was incapable of analyzing to her own satisfaction this demand when combined with DaShawn’s sexual prowess, strength and rough masculine good looks caused Marcia to swoon. Marcia was more than a little enamored of the brutal black athlete. She had even felt the words, “I love you Sir,” force themselves out of her girlish mouth after the first time DaShawn had expressed his desire to become the sissy’s lover and pimp.



Marcia looked forward to being DaShawn’s girlfriend and even to being passed around his circle of friends in exchange for small favors and token amounts of drugs or cash. She looked forward to a permanent end to the bullying DaShawn and his buddies had subjected her to as “Marcus”. She didn’t look forward to how her former circle of friends would react.



Marcia knew she would be safer than ever amongst the jocks who once bullied her but she was in a cold sweat thinking how her nerdy friends would respond to seeing the slutty blonde she’d become. Would they resent her? Would they get turned on and want her? Would they wait until DaShawn and his crew turned their backs and beat their former comrade to death for being transsexual or for having betrayed them to associate with their tormentors? Maybe they would just subject her to ridicule. The most likely outcome would be that her former associates and friends would just disown Marcia the same way her family had done when she arrived at home three days late in a miniskirt with budding tits.



The fear and embarrassment made her nipples hard and her fuckhole twitch. When Marcia got embarrassed or scared it made her horny and the only sexual pleasure she was allowed was the kind that involved her anus being penetrated. Marcia relished the delicious sensation of her anal contractions and daydreamed of being gang raped in the locker room at school. She needed to masturbate.



Marcia fingered her asshole and pinched her left nipple hard, and she let out a little moan. She needed cock immediately and the nearest one was Mr. Carson’s. Mistress had taken her husband out of his chastity device and the handsome lawyer had his wife’s permission to fuck Marcia any time he wanted. All Marcia needed to do now was make Jack want to fuck her. Looking at herself in the mirror, the blossoming blonde bombshell didn’t think she’d have any trouble with that task.



Marcia removed the warm wool stockings and replaced them with a pair of black fishnets. Mr. Carson loved the way Marcia’s legs looked in fishnets as the young slut knew. She put on her cutest black pumps and her French maid’s uniform. Approving of her appearance in the mirror, Marcia made her way downstairs and paid a quick visit to the liquor cabinet. Mr. Carson was in his office doing paperwork and the maid was going to bring him a drink and a willing piece of ass to relieve the tedium. Marcia mixed a pitcher of mojitos. She prepared a tray with a chilled glass and the pitcher of minty cocktail and carried it into Mr. Carson’s office.



A man had clearly decorated this room. The wood paneled walls were cluttered with mismatched antique bookcases. In the center of the room a huge green wooden desk dominated the space. All of the furniture was brown leather but none of it was the same shade of brown.



Marcia placed the tray on the desk and in her sexiest drawl said “I made you a drink, Mister Carson. I think you need to relax.” Marcia made heavy lidded eye contact with her Owner’s spouse and licked her ruby red painted lips.



“You should have brought two glasses, Marcia,” Jack said with a wink. “Lucky for you I have drink glasses on the top shelf of that small bookcase over there,” the beaming lawyer gestured leftward, “so I can check out your hot little ass while you get one down for yourself.”



Marcia made a teasing show of slowly taking the glass down. She sashayed over to Mr. Carson’s desk and poured two drinks. The pretty young thing handed Jack his drink. The blonde girl ran her finger teasingly across the rim of her drink and coyly remarked “I’m not old enough to drink, Mr. Carson. I woulda thought a big lawyer like you would know all about that stuff”. Marcia bit her lip and looked up at Jack with her big brown eyes.



Jack chuckled and said “You are old enough to fuck. Tell you what cupcake, let’s quaff these drinks and I promise not to tell anyone if you don’t and then I can show you what drunk sex with a man old enough to be your father feels like. Deal?”



Marcia set aside her drink, looked Jack right in his baby blue eyes and said “I don’t need a cocktail, I need cock! How about you enjoy your drink while I suck your dick? Then when you feel ready you can fuck me right here on your desk. Deal?”



Jack Carson leaned back in his dark brown leather office chair, grinned wide, and unzipped his slacks. It was a good day to be Carol’s husband. He’d been woken by a good morning threesome with his hotwife and her sensuously corpulent housewife Irena. He’d spent the half day he bothered to be at his Law Offices leisurely plowing his tiny secretary Sanya. Now he was going to drink mojitos and get an expert blowjob from Marcia as a prelude to plowing her teenage ass until Carol returned and demanded oral attention.



Marcia took Mr. Carson’s seemingly perpetually erect cock in her tender little hand and licked at the tip. The blonde girl looked up coyly at her Mistress’ mate and mouthed the word “delizioso”. She then sucked the fat cock deep into her mouth, her lascivious tongue working its sensual magic on Jack’s balls and the base of his cock. Jack groaned and stroked Marcia’s short, spiky, platinum blonde hair.



Marcia continued the deep throating and tongue lashing diligently. She was craving a fuck but she also needed to taste Jack’s salty sweet semen. Marcia made sweet little slurping sounds and Jack groaned and moaned and purred like a big cat. The blossoming t-girl caught a taste of Jack’s pre-cum and instinctively picked up the pace and began to massage Jack behind his scrotum. Jack moaned deeply and the pre-cum flowed like wine from his thick, blue veined cock.



Marcia felt’s Jack’s cock pumping at her face as if her mouth were the vagina the blonde teen so desperately wished she had between her perfect legs. Soon he would blow his wad deep in her throat and Marcia didn’t want that. Marcia wanted to taste it all over her tongue so she could experience every nuance of the flavor.



The skillful fellatrix took the fat dong in hand and focused her oral attention on the sweet spot where the glans connected to shaft. Marcia flicked at this sensitive spot it with her tongue as if it were her Mistress’ sacred clit and milked Jack’s fat shaft with her hand. In no time the pretty sissy was rewarded with a hot mouthful of Jack’s sublime spunk. Thick and mushroomy, Jack’s semen was a delicacy to all who tasted it. The white splooge carried notes of porcini, honey and sea salt. Marcia swallowed it like it was a life giving elixir. To Marcia every drop of cum a man spent on her was glorious affirmation of her femininity.



Marcia kept Jack’s cock in her mouth. It tasted amazing and she intended to work it back to an erection aimed at her taut bottom. It only took a few minutes of Marcia’s expert attention to return Jack’s seemingly indefatigable member to full mast. Jack pushed the papers off of his desk and told Marcia, “Get naked and lie down on your back. It’s time to fuck!” The blonde sissy maid quickly disrobed and positioned herself on the desk with her legs spread.



Jack removed his clothing and positioned himself over Marcia. The older man pushed the teenage sissy’s legs over his shoulders and began driving his spit slick cock up the blonde’s tight anal rosebud. Pressing all the way in, Jack could feel Marcia’s tiny balls against his crotch. Soon those tiny nuts would be gone and Marcia would have a freshly crafted cunt for Jack to plow. Still, they were bothersome. Maybe Carol would cut them off herself soon. Jack would mention it to his wife when she arrived. The lawyer locked his steely blue eyes with Marcia’s soft brown ones and drove the thought that he was fucking a boy out of his mind by focusing on the blossoming girl he was making love with so passionately.



Marcia rolled her widening hips beneath her lover. Jack’s was far from the biggest cock she was acquainted with but Mr. Carson was unquestionably the most talented cocksman Marcia had been ravished by. The girl kept her long lashed brown eyes locked with the older man’s baby blues. Many men had already fucked Marcia. Jack was the only one who had made love to her.



Jack picked up the pace and drove his fat cock hard into Marcia, milking her prostate and driving the juice out of Marcia’s miniscule caged cock. The blonde girl moaned and Jack took her right breast in his hand, rolling the chubby nipple between his thumb and index fingers. Marcia moaned louder and came again, the juice squirting so hard it splashed against Jack’s hairy belly. Jack was incredibly attracted to Marcia but he was really distracted by her penis. He knew he’d have to wait longer for the offending member to be removed as it would be reconstructed into Marcia’s clitoris and vaginal walls. If Sanya’s twat was any indication the surgery would leave Marcia with a tight, self-lubricating pussy that Jack would have no trouble giving powerful multiple orgasms.



Jack withdrew from Marcia’s snug ass and demanded of the blonde slut, “Turn over, I want to finish up!”



Marcia wasn’t sure why Jack always had to fuck her doggie style to cum but it was something she was used to. Marcia got on all fours on Mr. Carson’s desk, pursed her lips, looked back at her Mistress’ husband, and coyly begged him, “Fuck my widdle bwains out Jackie Wacky!”



Marcia had always been a straight “A” student as a boy. The girl was truly relishing the role of the stereotypical “dumb blonde”. She was indulging in silliness and baby talk so much that Mistress Carol had cautioned her that her behavior was “cloying and a tell.” Away from her auburn haired Domina’s watchful eye Marcia was having fun relaxing and just being herself around one of her favorite people.



Jack mounted the prone teenager and drove his erect prick into her bowels with such primal force an outside observer would think he were skewering a genetic girl’s vagina with a view to becoming a newly minted father. The man grunted nearly incoherently as he mercilessly nailed the wailing blonde with the perky pink tipped breasts. From the side view nobody would think Jack were sexing with someone who he had first known as “Marcus”.



“Take it Marcia!” Jack said gutturally, “I’m gonna breed your ass good you dirty little bitch!” Jack hammered Marcia’s bubble butt fast and hard. Marcia was crying big tears of joy as Mr. Carson forgot himself and fucked Marcia like the girl she was on the inside. Jack’s cock swelled up to nearly half again its normal size and pumped a thick load of cum deep inside the wailing blonde. “You feel that bitch?” Jack asked demandingly. “That’s my seed you little whore!” Jack crowed at the girl as thin cum poured out of her caged dicklet, “Take my seed you horny little slut!”



Jack ground out every last drop of his nut into the pretty tranny on his desk. He heard faint applause and looked back to see Carol in a red dress golf clapping his performance with Marcia. “Bravo husband! Good show!” Carol’s tone was mocking but the smile in her eyes was affectionate, “Now be a good boy and show momma how much you like eating the nice fudgepie you just created!”



Jack broke out into a sweat. He had no problem eating freshly fucked ass. He had eaten many of Carol’s fudgepies over the years. What tweaked Jack about this command from his Dominant hotwife was the thought of Marcia’s tiny nuts on his stubbled chin. The Domina’s husband went from cocky lawyer to cuckolded wimp in a nanosecond. Jack knew that as Carol’s cuckold she could change her mind and put him back in chastity at her whim. If Carol wanted to see Marcia fudgepie Jack, Carol would get to see exactly that.



Jack gulped, sighed, and took his place lying on his back on his own desk. Marcia sat down on Jack’s face. It was understood that if Jack were on his back obeying the commands of the sinful Mistress Carol then Marcia was above him in the pecking order. This would be the second time Marcia would be given instruction on “queening” from her Goddess. For the moment, Mr. Carson was Marcia’s to rule over and dominate under the tutelage of Mrs. Carson.



“Sit down on his face nice and slowly, dear,” Carol directed in a calm, cheerful tone. “Make sure your rosebud is over his open lips and if he won’t open his mouth for you, squeeze his balls as hard as you can.”



Jack had intended to co-operate easily, but when presented the option of resisting and being subjected to genital torture he clamped his lips shut as hard as he could. Marcia squatted down and her puckered asshole met Jack’s puckered lips. The blonde girl grabbed Mr. Carson’s big balls in her left hand and gave a hard squeeze that completely caught the blue eyed wimp off guard and his mouth opened as he cried out. Marcia may have been full of estrogen but she still had a stronger grip than a genetic girl or Sanya who had lost her testicles over a decade ago. Marcia let the sperm flow from her pink anus into Jack’s hungry mouth. Instinctively the older man stuck his tongue up into Marcia’s bunghole and he licked all the hot goo from her insides. Carol wasn’t satisfied. Marcia’s little balls hadn’t gotten a reaction from her husband. “Marcia, make sure you grind those pea balls all over my husband’s face,” the regal Mrs. Carson directed her tender young maid.



Jack cringed but continued to lick the inside of Marcia’s anus. Marcia had an orgasm from the combination of the anal stimulation and the sensation of dragging her silky scrotum across her older lover’s stubbly chin. The thin spew oozed onto Jack’s face from the tiny caged dick attached to the teen Goddess whose perfect backside was reigning supreme over the powerful lawyer.



“Hold him there a while sweetheart and then put your little balls in his mouth for good measure,” Carol instructed Marcia and added “Jack if you don’t co-operate completely I’ll never touch you again so this is your choice.”



Jack supplicated himself and tried to leave his body as Marcia nearly smothered him with her beautiful ass and then plunged her tiny balls into his opened mouth as he gulped for air. This was the second most humiliating thing Carol had subjected her cuckold husband to in their twenty years of marriage. Jack still remembered the taste of black cock in his mouth from his honeymoon. Jack had been spared this indignity since. Carol regularly implied she felt she was too patient with her husband’s aversion to other men’s cocks and balls.



Jack survived his ordeal and screwed up his nerve. His feelings had to be taken into account. Jack never wanted to see Marcia’s balls again and he needed to address this immediately. “Carol, I think it would be a good idea for you to castrate Marcia before she returns to school,” Jack began.



Based on the look of anger on Carol’s haughty face Jack’s timing couldn’t have been worse. The magnificent woman remained silent for several minutes just staring at her husband with incredulous disgust. “I can’t believe how homophobic you are Jack. I think it is time for you to suck another cock for me.”

“Carol please, just because I am not gay doesn’t mean I’m homophobic,” the lawyer argued, “and you know I don’t like to suck dick. Have you forgotten how much I threw up on our honeymoon?”



“You are whatever I say you are asshole and I say you are a conflicted bisexual who wants me to cut the balls off my sissy before she’s ready for her sex change so you feel like less of a homo for being in lust with her!” Carol was livid. She had had it with her husband’s evasiveness. She wanted a husband who sucked as much cock as she did and Jack was going to learn starting immediately.



“Carol, what the fuck…” Jack started but Carol immediately cut him off.



“Jack if you do not shut your mouth now and do exactly as I say you will never see my pussy again. As it is I have decided you are sleeping on the chaise tonight and Marcia will sleep in the big bed with me,” Carol dictated as the head of household. “You can watch her take the creampie I was going to give you and then I’m going to take off her chastity for a little while and suck her pretty little dickie!”



Carol turned her back on Jack, “Tomorrow night one of my lovers will come over. You’ll either convince him to let you suck him off and then do it or I’ll never have sex with you again.”



“As you like it,” Jack had tears in his blue eyes as he spoke, “my Wife.”



Jack was sad and humiliated as he made his resting place in the master bedroom on the chaise lounge. His naked wife and the naked sissy maid were preparing to give Mr. Carson a show calculated to make him jealous and frustrated. He was not in his device. He’d been given permission to pleasure himself on the grounds that tomorrow night he would either win his way back into Carol’s bed with his obedience or his sex life with Carol would be over. If this were the case he would be free to take up with Sanya who he enjoyed sexually but for whom he felt very little affection. If Jack were unwilling or unable to go through with Carol’s demand that he convince one of her lovers to allow him to suck his cock to completion he would be deprived all sexual contact with his hotwife, her housewife or her maid.



Carol really knew how to manipulate the heartstrings that connected the people in her life to get what she wanted from them and Jack both revered and resented her for it. Carol wanted her husband to become flexible enough about sex with other men and with pre-operative trannies that Carol could have the kind of loving omnisexual orgies her body, mind and spirit ached for. She also wanted Jack more docile and humble. She wanted Jack to become submissive to her new favorite; a dominant young bull who would be Marcia’s new Master at school tomorrow. Carol pondered the many reasons she felt all men needed to be forced to suck each other off from time to time while she prepared to deliver the hot creamy manna inside her womb into Marcia’s waiting mouth.



Carol positioned her pelvis above Marcia’s darting tongue. The pretty blonde maid delicately snaked her serpentine tongue into Carol’s hot snatch and coaxed the semen inside to pour into her waiting mouth. Carol held Marcia’s head in her hand lovingly as she fed her the comingled spunk of the twelve men she’d spent two hours with after leaving work early. Marcia eagerly lapped all the cream up and kept her attention up even after Carol’s pussy was clean. Marcia loved giving Mistress Carol orgasm after orgasm with her talented mouth.



Jack cried a little bit. The evening creampie was a comforting ritual after twenty years. He’d do anything to win back Carol’s favor. He knew all he could do to keep from making matters worse was keep his place and watch his wife cuckold him with the sissy maid he’d been screwing proudly less than an hour earlier. Jack felt aroused and began to masturbate. This pleased his hotwife.



Marcia’s oral attention gave Carol a series of orgasms so deep and profound that Carol began to approach the place where words failed to follow thought. The crashing waves of color and bliss then carried Carol into world of raw inspiration where only music could begin to detail her periphery thoughts.



Carols spirit surfed on a crash of reverberating sound. Her clitoris beat out a tattoo with bright, high pitched chimes sounding an f sharp minor ninth chord as her vaginal walls thrummed a deep bassline. Her pounding heart was a drum driving the woman deep into a trance where she was guided only by her own will and her hearts deepest, darkest desires.



Carol produced a golden key and unlocked Marcia’s cage. She engulfed the tiny prick and small balls in her deep red painted mouth. Marcia’s miniscule cock reached erection at once. Carol sucked at the petite penis like a hungry calf nursing. It took mere seconds to get her reward, a mouthful of Marcia’s thin, girly cum. The hormones in Marcia’s body were withering her already tiny balls. Marcia’s ejaculate was nearly void of sperm already. The taste was exquisite. Carol pondered how sweet it might be if Marcia had no balls at all.



When Marcia was through with her orgasm it was time for Carol to enjoy herself. Carol took the sissy’s tiny scrotum in her mouth and bit down. She was delighted by Marcia’s squeals of pain and found herself having to fight a strong temptation to just bite the poor girl’s balls right off. The green eyed Domina reluctantly released the ball sack from her mouth and growled a question, “Can my sissy cum again?”



Marcia’s cooed “Yes Mistress! Please may I cum again?” and inspired Carol to treat the blonde waif to a second blowjob. This time Marcia lasted a full thirty seconds. As Carol savored Marcia’s thin, clear, estrogen rich semen Jack spunked his last load of the night and fell asleep. Carol and Marcia cuddled close in the bed and joined the exiled husband in slumber. Tomorrow was a big day. Tomorrow Marcia would return to school for the first time as a girl.



Marcia awoke early and was prettied up by Irena. The sissy maid was bathed in water infused with rose petals and her legs and pubes carefully shaved by the glowing Latina. It was too early to tell, but the presumption was that Irena was pregnant from her boxing-day breeding party. Irena hummed a sweet melody as she plucked Marcia’s eyebrows and painted her face like the working girls on the corner of Hollywood and Vine.



The clothing laid out for Marcia was barely worthy of the title; more closely resembling lingerie. Marcia would be attending classes in a red satin bustier, a black mini skirt that almost qualified as a belt, red satin panties and thigh high black pleather boots. Because she needed to keep a smoother line, Marcia was out of her chastity device and was instructed how to tuck her little dick and balls creating an illusion of total femininity.



Carol had her driver drop Marcia off in front of St. John’s Academy. Thanks to Jack’s legal threats and a substantial donation from Carol the school would allow Marcia to attend school as a pre-operative transsexual. As there was no formal dress code for female student body, Marcia would be allowed to dress however she saw fit, in principle anyway. In practice Marcia would attend school wearing whatever DaShawn wanted Carol to dress her in.



Carol’s instructions to Marcia was that she was to report to DaShawn in the gym locker room immediately after home room and to stay by his side except when in class until the huge black athlete walked her home. Carol stepped nervously out of the black limousine and checked her appearance in the side mirror. She looked like a whore. The thought made her happier than she wanted to admit. Marcia was giddy with anticipation of her first day as DaShawn’s campus bitch.



Marcia was greeted with a special reception in her homeroom. The pencil necked, clown haired English teacher Mr. Gross was Marcia’s homeroom teacher. The awkward academe was sweating as he stumbled through a half assed explanation of Marcia’s status that had been drafted by Jack to cover everyone legally. The gangly teacher couldn’t keep his eyes off of the stunning blonde tart; nor could he hide the shocking erection in his tan chinos. Marcia was embarrassed and more than a little “grossed out” by the whole ordeal.



Thankfully the bell rang and Marcia left quickly and made her way to the gym walking as fast as she could in her high heeled boots. She was not ready to answer questions so she broke into a trot to avoid her friend Vance. She’d talk to him later, if DaShawn would allow.



When Marcia entered the locker room it was occupied only by DaShawn and his immediate crew. Marcia’s schedule had been re-arranged so that she would have P.E. first period with no other students than DaShawn and his closest friends. DaShawn had brought the school what glory it had. He could write his own ticket.



“Damn girl, you went all out didn’t you!” DaShawn licked his fleshy lips and praised his new on campus girlfriend’s appearance. He grabbed Marcia roughly and planted a deep soul kiss on her pouting mouth. Marcia’s tiny cock became seriously hard and sprung out from its tucked away position. DaShawn squeezed Marcia’s tits and her little dick dripped pre-cum.



DaShawn turned Marcia around and ripped off her panties. In anticipation of just such an event the girl had packed two extra pairs “just in case” as Carol had counseled with a wink. She felt massive fingers coated with slick lube opening her more than willing asshole as all the boys removed their trunks revealing seven massive black cocks pointing erectly right at her watering mouth.



Marcia couldn’t stay a mute participant. Her heat was even greater than that of her spunk laden lover and his equally horny friends. “Please fuck me!” the lust drunk blonde begged.



“Not until you call me ‘Daddy’ you trick ass bitch!” DaShawn boomed at the awestricken tranny. He was breaking Marcia down; turning her out as his little whore. The big man on campus had a big plan to make bitches of all the nerdy little white boys on campus for the fun and profit of himself and his crew. Marcia was being groomed as his bottom bitch. “Please fuck me Daddy!” Marcia cooed. She was desperate for the fucking and sucking to begin. Her tiny clit of a cock was a fully erect two inches and dripping thin, estrogen rich semen. Her nipples were poking out of her bustier and hard enough to cut glass. Marcia’s desire was not quantifiable. The blonde felt her options were to feel cocks and cum all over her soft skin or wither away completely.



“Say my cock gives you life, bitch!” DaShawn harshly demanded, snarling and grapping the girls asscheeks hard with his massive hands.



“Your cock gives me life, Daddy, Please fuck this little bitch!” Marcia pleaded with the massive ebony stud.



Marcia saw stars as her pink rosebud was rent apart by DaShawn’s leviathan of a penis. Well over a foot long, the monster was so dark it practically absorbed all visible light and was as thick as a liter soda bottle. Marcia was an experienced anal slut by now and yet she screamed like it was her first time as DaShawn invaded her with his huge cock. Soon the pain was replaced with pleasure as her tiny cock squirted a long spurt of nearly clear juice.



Marcia moaned with delight as she was penetrated gently and lovingly by a man who was speaking to her as if she were property. She instinctively began to yield to the strong man inside her body and obeyed his command that she suck off all of his friends in succession as he owned her with his loving copulations.



Marcia opened her mouth and took the manna of big black cock into her gullet over and over. DaShawn’s buddies took turns filling Marcia’s mouth with cock and cum while DaShawn lovingly plowed the girl. Marcia shot at least ten loads and swallowed at least fourteen before she felt DaShawn erupt deep in her guts. Marcia moaned and came repeatedly as the huge black hose filled her anal cunt with what felt like a gallon of spew.



DaShawn stroked Marcia’s short, soft blonde hair. “You love that black cock, don’t you ho?” the athletic young stud asked.



“Yesssssssssssss!” moaned the satisfied young slattern. “You are MY bitch now!” the swaggering DaShawn said, “You ain’t nothin’ but a trick ass ho now!”



“Yes Daddy, I’m your little whore!” Marcia affirmed in a love-struck tone.



“You gonna make my money ain’t you bitch?” DaShawn demanded of the swooning tranny.



“Yes Daddy, I’m your whore. I’ll do whatever you want, just promise you’ll fuck me good every day,” Marcia bargained.



“You’ll do what I want because I own your ass!” DaShawn corrected her, “I’ll fuck you good as long as you stay fine!”



“Yes Daddy, you own me. I’ll stay fine for you,” Marcia cooed, “I love you, Daddy!”



DaShawn grabbed Marcia’s tiny balls and squeezed hard. “I’m fitting to have Miss Carol cut these off, bitch!”



“Oh please Daddy, please make Mistress take my balls!” Marcia wailed in a mixture of pain and enthusiasm.



DaShawn grunted his satisfaction with Marcia. The bell rang. Marcia had to get to Calculus class. DaShawn instructed her to try to turn all her teachers on and to meet him immediately in the quad when the bell rang for lunch. They kissed deeply and parted ways.



Marcia’s day was largely uneventful. The other students were too concerned with graduating with honors to court detention by harassing the only girl in the school. Despite the girls best efforts none of her teachers gave her much of a reaction. About three very boring hours later she was greeted with the sweet sound of the bell directing her to DaShawn in the quad. Marcia approached DaShawn gleefully and he greeted her with a big hug and a kiss. They sat together like any other teenage couple with the main difference being that they were the only couple on campus. They were surrounded by DaShawn’s crew. She’d swallowed so much of their cum that Marcia wasn’t at all hungry. DaShawn happily munched his meatball sub with his girl by his side doting on him.



Vance screwed up all of his nerve. He and Marcus had been friends since they were in pre-school. He had no idea that his friend had been hiding a secret desire to be a girl. He wasn’t sure he bought it either. Marcus…Marcia was now hanging out with the jock bullies who had been tormenting the two for years. Something felt wrong to the long haired young man and he had to talk to his best friend.



Vance’s long, curly, chestnut colored hair blew in the breeze as he made his way to the table where his friend was dressed as a prostitute and acting as doting girlfriend to the worst bully in the school. He felt as if he were in slow motion. The illusion ended when he reached the table and nervously squeaked, “Marcus, what…what’s the, errr…deal?”



“You did NOT just talk call my girlfriend ‘Marcus’!” bellowed DaShawn, who stood up abruptly and picked up skinny Vance by the front of his shirt and pressed him up against a brick wall with a satisfying thud.



Vance peed his pants but managed to stutter out, “W w w w we are b buh buh beh best f f f f fuh friends!”



“Are you a girl?” DaShawn demanded.



“W w w w whu whu whu what?” stammered the long haired boy.



“Say what again, I dare you! I double dare you, motherfucker!” DaShawn roared, not realizing he’d quoted from a popular movie until the words left his mouth and his friends exploded in approving laughter.



“I I I’m I’m I’ma buh buh buh boy!” Vance answered. At this, Marcia joined DaShawn and his buddies in a giggling fit. So help her, Vance’s predicament amused Marcia to no end. The blonde slut also envied Vance’s long locks and long eyelashes. Maybe she’d have her friend back without drawing the anger of her pimp.



“If you’re a boy then you can’t be friends with my bitch!” DaShawn informed Vance. “If you’re a boy it ain’t safe to talk to my girl unless you ready to pay for her time! You understand me, cracker?”



“Yuh yaya yeh yeh yesss suh suh suh Sir!” Vance replied in a tremulous voice.



DaShawn threw Vance down and glowered at him, “Unless you are fitting to put on some panties and makeup and suck my dick I suggest you run and hide little boy!”



Vance’s above average sized cock was harder than it had ever been as he ran away and hid in the bathroom. He smoked a skinny joint and stroked and stroked at his bone; not sure if he were horny for Marcia or for her black lover. The teenage hippie plastered the door to the stall with thick loads of fresh cum and passed the time until the bell called him back to classes.



Marcia instead went off with DaShawn to the gym and the two fucked again in the locker room. They were alone in there, but could hear students playing volleyball nearby. Soon they would return to change into their street clothes and would be greeted to a live sex show featuring massive DaShawn and the closest thing to a naked girl many of the boys would have ever seen. DaShawn assured Marcia this was to generate interest in her services as a prostitute and to send a message to “whitey.”



Marcia lost it and began a series of powerful orgasms as soon as their audience arrived. Her tiny cock secreted its girly juices all over the locker room floor as the pretty blonde wailed and milked her lover’s cock of all of its spunk. DaShawn and Marcia dressed quickly and made their way to their next classes.



Marcia’s next class was Physics and she sat next to poor, piss stained, shaken up, confused and horny as hell Vance. Her bloodshot eyed former best friend had a pained look on his face when he passed the blonde girl a note.



Marcia opened the note and saw it read simply, “Why?”



Marcia wrote under the question, “My Mistress told me it was better to be a girl. She was right!” She passed the note back to Vance with a wink and a friendly smile.



Vance passed Marcia a second note reading, “How?”



Marcia grinned and handed Vance Mistress Carol’s personal calling card. Carol had sent Marcia with a stack, “Just in case any of your friends want to join you in your path of self-improvement.” Marcia hoped that Vance would choose to become beautiful like she had; it seemed a safer course of action than continuing to be slight of build, bookish, and male.



Vance blushed and put the card in his shirt pocket. He felt his nipples stiffen against the fabric and both his cock and anus twitched pleasantly. The long haired lad was high as a kite and a world of new sexual options flooded his imagination. He wasn’t sure where things were going but he knew his virginity was going to come to a pleasing end one way or another very soon.



After Physics, Marcia went to her Art class. This one was fun for her as she was asked to model. Marcia took a pose known as a “fertility curve”. This pose was an arching of the back tilting the buttocks upward that Mistress Carol had taught the girl would cause most men who saw her to have an erection. Based on the reaction of the boys in her class Marcia was doing it right. She had gone from unpopular nerd to sex symbol in one day. Marcia was a happy girl.



Marcia’s last class of the day was English with Mr. Gross; her awkward homeroom teacher with the clown hair and the big erection aimed right at her. The gangly English teacher taught the entire class directly to Marcia with his hard cock visible to all. By some outrageous twist of fortune Mr. Gross was unaware his erection was visible or that his students were laughing uncontrollably at this fact. Mr. Gross was only aware of the teenaged Venus in his classroom.



When the bell rang the students left campus with the exception of Marcia, DaShawn and his crew. When they spied Vance DaShawn’s buddies followed him. They disappeared off into the horizon chasing the frightened yet excited Vance. When they caught him they intended to give him a seeing to that would leave him ready to become Carol’s next experiment out of fear, lust or a mixture of the two. Marcia remained after class with Mr. Gross and DaShawn was waiting to collect his bitch and his money. Mr. Gross’ heart was pounding as he propositioned Marcia, “Marcia, I’ll be blunt; I have to have sex with you. I will give you an ‘A’ for the year right now and you won’t even have to do any work.”

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