Black World Order Anthology Pt 01

In an alternative United States, February 2028...

Despite being blessed with overwhelming amounts of both beauty and brains, Courtney never had much luck with her romantic life. The twenty-four year old bombshell was stuck in a situationship with a former college flame while she worked her way up the corporate ladder at a powerful finance firm.

Courtney Waters was a pale blonde beauty with a sultry body that drove men wild. At 5'5", she often wondered how different her life could have been if she was born a few inches taller and speculated that she could have easily become a fashion model. Her eyes, a piercing shade of emerald, held a playful glint, while her full plump lips covered a perfect set of pearly white teeth. Her hourglass figure was tight, youthful and athletic with a slim waist and flat belly. Her breasts were a generous handful, bouncy and firm, and were the object of admiration by many men who weren't lucky enough to meet her piercing gaze. She had a round, firm buttock that stuck out provocatively no matter what she wore. Her thighs were thick and powerful, befitting an active gymgoer like herself.

As one of the most junior members of her team, Courtney was worked so hard that she barely had time for dating and couldn't stand the vast majority of men who openly lusted after her. The closest thing she had found to an acceptable match was her former classmate Brad, a former frat star and junior investment banker in the same city that Courtney lived in. Brad was a notorious playboy. Six feet tall with white skin, brown hair and a fairly muscular frame, his good looks plus a well-paying job made him one of the more desired bachelors in the city.

Brad frequently invited Courtney out for dates that always led to sex, but the blonde bombshell wasn't content with what she was getting out of the arrangement. Courtney wanted a man who could be loyal to her and be proud to call her his girlfriend, but Brad wanted to continue being able to enjoy the freedom of being a young eligible bachelor in the city. Stuck with a lack of better options and with no time for serious dating, Courtney was forced to stick with Brad or be lonely- and horny.

Brad and Courtney just got home after an upscale meal at a local hotspot, and Brad invited the beauty into his apartment for some of the post-meal desert that he had been thinking about all day.

Brad and Courtney stripped to nothing and glued their faces to each other as they fell into Brad's bed. Brad's cock was immediately erect upon locking lips with Courtney, and the site of her beautiful naked body sent him into overdrive. Courtney put her hand on his cock and began to stroke it, and Brad moved her hand away. Courtney knew that Brad ejaculated easily, so she didn't press her luck.

Brad's cock was decently sized. He was by far the largest cock Courtney had experienced, which was a significant part of why she put up with his shady actions and lack of commitment. It was just large enough that she could wrap a hand around it and have the head pop out an inch or two above the end of her hand. She had never had an orgasm with Brad, but felt that the two of them were getting better at knowing each other's bodies with every romp and thought that eventually she'd finally be able to cum with him.

Courtney spread her knees apart on the bed and bent over, presenting her ass and pussy to Brad.

"Eat it from behind, stud" Courtney said to the white man. Brad could never last long inside of her, so Courtney thought that the solution might have been to have copious foreplay before the actual penetration so she was just about ready to cum.

"Uh..." Brad said nervously.

"Oh come on, stick your face in there. I promised I showered right before" Courtney said in a sexy dommy voice.

Brad did as she asked. First he spread her perfect booty cheeks apart, then stuck his tongue on the lips of her womanhood, with his nose positioned directly in front of her asshole. He timidly lapped her lips for a few moments, before her spread her folds apart and stuck his tongue inside. The whole time he was licking her pussy, he was enjoying the magnificent close-up site of her bare ass in his face and listening to her sensual moans as she began to feel some pleasure. As Courtney got more aroused, her pussy got wetter and the her pheromones filled Brad's nostrils.

"Oh fuck yah, that's the spot, stud! Right there uhhhhh..." Courtney continued to moan as Brad licked the nectar from her loins.

Courtney was feeling moderate arousal and pleasure but still not even close to approaching climax, so she upped the ante. She reached behind her and grabbed the back of Brad's head with her hand and pulled his face into her ass, imploring him to keep going and go harder.

Just as Courtney was really starting to enjoy herself, she heard Brad grunt, and felt a few warm drops of liquid spray on her feet. Curious as to what happened, she released her grip from Brad's face and looked behind her to see what had happened.

Brad's cock was soft with some thin goo dripping from the head. The liquid that had splashed onto Courtney's feet was Brad's cum.

Courtney frowned. "You were jerking off while you were eating my ass?"

Brad looked down in embarrassment. "Uh... no, it just... happened."

Courtney rolled her eyes. "I'm guessing you don't wanna finish what you started?"

Brad's eyes were still on the ground. "Well, now that I already came, it's just..."

"Yah, didn't think so. Ugh." Courtney said.

"Well, you're the one who kept shoving my face into your ass! I just needed a second to pull out and recover for a second, but you wouldn't let me! You know?" Brad said.

Courtney sighed.

"Well, if you wanna give me like an hour we can try for round 2!" Brad said.

"It's fine, I'll take care of it myself. Again. It's fine, really stud, you got me started, I'll just finish by myself again," Courtney said as she pulled out a box that she kept in Brad's night stand. She opened the box and pulled out a vibrator, one that she kept at Brad's apartment because this had become such a regular occurrence.

That Monday, Courtney was back at work. A few vibrator-assisted orgasms in Brad's bed were not enough to relieve the tension that she had built up all week at her job, and she was looking a little more on-edge than usual.

Courtney's best friend Ashley was in the office, looking as cheerful and energetic as ever. Ashley was the other office hottie, a smolderingly sexy redhead in her late twenties with pale angelic skin and striking blue eyes.

"Rough weekend?" Ashley asked Courtney as she noticed her friend's glum and tired expression.

"You could say that. Bestie, can you agree with me that boys are trash?" Courtney asked.

"Tee-hee-hee! I don't think I can agree with you on that one, Courtney. I think you just need help finding the right one."

"You really have quite the spring in your step today. I'm guessing your man is treating you better than mine," Courtney said, taking a sip of a large black coffee.

"Well, I don't know your man, but... yup! I'm sure he is!" Ashley said giddily, taking a swig of her water before getting back to work.

Courtney and Brad's situationship continued much the same for the next few months. Brad never committed to her and never fully satisfied her in the bedroom, so Courtney was constantly wishing for a better replacement. But the dating apps just gave her too many low-quality options and she couldn't find a guy in real life who she liked more than Brad. Working 70 hours a week left her virtually no time to meet new people even if she liked them. She was stuck.

One Friday evening, Ashley had invited Courtney out to drinks after a particularly brutal work week. Courtney arrived to the bar looking tired, drained and dilapidated while Ashley was still looking her normal, cheery, beautiful self.

"Bestie, I have a favor to ask." Ashley said to Courtney after the first round of drinks.

Courtney rolled her eyes. "Oh God, if you want me to pick up more work then forget about it.

"No. Nothing like that. The thing is, you know that guy I've been telling you about? It's his birthday this weekend, and I really wanted to do something special for him." Ashley said.

"Of course, I'll help you plan a party!" Courtney said.

"No, that's not it. I wanted to give him a special gift," Ashley said, looking Courtney in the eye and grabbing her hand. "Courtney, have you ever... been with a couple before?"

Courtney pulled her hand away from Ashley's.

"Wait, what?" Courtney said in disbelief.

"Oh come on! I'm always posting pics with you on the 'Gram, and Antoine is always telling me how hot my friend Courtney is. Please, please, please! I'm sure you would make him so happy!"

"Ashley, this is insane..." Courtney said.

"Oh come on, I know that your guy isn't fucking you right! I can see it in your eyes. You're always so gloomy and down. Your skin is always so grey and pale. Orgasms make you glow! You haven't had a good orgasm in months, have you?" Ashley said.

"Ash!" Courtney said, noticing the difference between her increasingly sickly skin to Ashley's radiant skin

"Oh come on! I'll tell you what, I'm using my bonus from last month to buy some insanely sexy lingerie that will blow my man's head off! I'll get you a matching set you can keep!" Ashley said, an unmistakable glow in her eyes.

"I just... I can't fuck a guy I've never met!" Courtney said.

"Fine, then don't. How about a compromise. As a favor for me, your bestie, just put on the lingerie and do a little modeling for him. Maybe a quick lap dance too, a special treat for the birthday boy. Just get him started and I'll take over once you want me to. And you can still keep the $500 set of lingerie I'll get you." Ashley said.

"Ugh, come on! You really think I'll sell myself for 500 bucks?" Courtney replied.

"500 bucks for a lapdance would make you the classiest, most expensive stripper in this damn town!" Ashley replied.

"Look..." Courtney said, beginning to contemplate the offer. "Just let me think about it. Hey, Brad is expecting me over his place, I gotta go. I'll text you soon."

"Have fun with geyser boy!" Ashley teased.

Courtney giggled and walked away, shaking her head.

Half an hour later, Courtney was in Brad's bed with a chest full of cum after Brad had another "accident" while trying to tease her tits with his cock.

"I'm really sorry, babe! I didn't realize you had gotten a new bra, and I just... lost control!" Brad said.

"Just get me a rag," Courtney said, exacerbated. As Brad hurried to the restroom, Courtney grabbed her phone.

"I'm in" she texted to Ashley.

Ashley had planned everything, as if she knew that Courtney would agree. The planned event was just one night later. Ashley showed up to Courtney's apartment with a bag from a French clothing brand that Courtney had never even heard of. It was the lingerie that Ashley had promised. Courtney looked into the bag and pulled out an immaculately soft, silky pair of panties with an extremely elaborate lacy design. They were supple, elegant and smooth. Clearly a far higher quality than the Victoria's secret undies that Courtney was used to splurging on. The panties barely covered her pussy and rode deep up her ass, leaving little to the imagination down there. There was a matching bralette, garter belt and set of stockings, each with a matching black lacy pattern. When she tried them on, she was amazed at both how comfortable they felt and how sexy they looked, perfectly flattering the breathtaking curves on her enchanting body. The lingerie was so comfortable that Courtney didn't even bother changing out of them and just put a robe on over them while she waited for Ashley to summon her.

About five hours later, Courtney received a text.

"Just ordered desert, we should be at my place in about half an hour, see u soon!"

Courtney hurriedly took off her bath robe and put on a set of leggings and one of Brad's hoodies, and ordered an Uber over to Ashley's. She arrived ten minutes later and hid in her bathroom, as instructed. She took off her hoodie and leggings, leaving just the lingerie on.

Ashley and Antoine arrived shortly thereafter.

Courtney had never heard Antoine's voice before nor seen his face, but she was confident that any man who could pull a beauty like Ashley must have been quite the man. She could hear Ashley in the bedroom attached to the bathroom telling Antoine about a "special present" she prepared for the evening and told him to wait there while she went to go change. Courtney noticed that Antoine's voice was extremely deep and smooth.

Ashley arrived in the bathroom to see Courtney adorned in the fancy lingerie, and closed the door behind her. Ashley looked approvingly at the blonde's gorgeous body perfectly filling out her sexy and elegant lingerie set.

"You look so hot" she whispered to Courtney as she herself stripped down and put on an identical outfit of lingerie that she had stashed in there hours before. Ashley's body was just as perfect as Courtney's. Ashley was a few years older, but this did nothing to mitigate her gorgeous curves, her flat waist, her juicy round butt or her gravity-defying boobs. Within a few minutes, the redheaded beauty was in the same outfit as Courtney.

Courtney looked at herself and Ashley in the mirror.

"Fuck." she said, overwhelmed by the combined beauty of herself and Ashley in their stunning outfits. She knew that if it was Brad who was out there, he'd probably cum his pants before they could even walk over to touch him. "I hope your man knows what he's about to get. I mean, fuck, this is the kind of shit that kings used to empty their treasuries for."

"Hee-hee," Ashley giggled. "Well Antoine is definitely my king. Are you ready?"

Courtney nodded.

Ashley led the way out the door, leading Courtney behind her.

"Oh dayum!" said Antoine.

Courtney finally laid her eyes on the man that had been fucking her best friend for the past few months. Antoine was a gorgeous Black man with dark chocolate skin, muscles like an NFL player and an effortlessly cool swagger. Although he was laying in bed, Courtney could tell that he was quite tall, at least 6'3".

Ashley twirled herself around, then twirled Courtney around.

"What do you think?" Ashley asked teasingly.

"Couple of baddies" Antoine remarked.

Ashley put her hands on Courtney's waist and began running her hands down to her hips.

"This is my friend Courtney! You know, the one who you think is really pretty? Well I thought as a special birthday gift, you could get a little taste of her!" Ashley said.

Ashley pushed Courtney in front of her. Intimidated by the man's size and disposition, Courtney curled up a bit and looked down. "Nice to meet you... sir," she said timidly.

"I'm just gonna play a little music..." Ashley said, grabbing her phone. "S&M" by Rihanna began playing a few moments later from a speaker in the room.

Courtney heard the music and began to dance for Antoine. Courtney was a great dancer; she learned tons of fun, sexy dance moves during her time as a sorority sister in college and gave lap dances plenty of times to Brad and other dudes she was with, making several of them cum in their pants just from grinding. But dancing for Antoine made her feel intimidated and submissive, even though she was feeling so confidant and beautiful just a few moments earlier.

Courtney finally got on top of the bed and straddled Antoine, grinding her ass on his crotch perfectly to the rhythm of the song. She felt what seemed like a third leg hiding under the sheets, grinding up against her ass cheeks. It was far too big to be a cock, maybe Antoine had a strap on hidden away for later?

Antoine slapped her ass with a strength that Courtney had never felt before. It didn't hurt, but it produced a sound so loud and sharp that it stopped her dancing in their tracks. Courtney's pussy got wet and she began to soak through her panties. Somehow, the colossus under Courtney's booty began to get stiffer and longer. How was a strap on changing its texture and length?

Courtney turned around and began to twerk, sticking her plump rear directly in Antoine's head, now with a little more confidence. Antoine immediately spread her ass cheeks apart and motorboated her booty, pulling her panties to the side and sticking his tongue up her asshole while he pulled her closer.

Courtney moaned, not expecting Antoine to take such a drastic action. Antoine kept going, and began sticking his fingers in and out of Courtney's pussy.

The Rihanna song ended, and Ashley changed it to "WAP" by Cardi B.

Courtney was still dancing feverishly as possible, nearly in a trance trying to tease and arouse Antoine. She jiggled her titties in his face while she rubbed her pussy against his abs, all while the monster under the sheets got stiffer and more upright.

"Ok Courtney! I think you've done your job!" Ashley said, breaking Courtney out of her trance as Antoine was sucking one titty and his hand was squeezing the other. Courtney pulled away, originally intending not to get that involved with Antoine or do anything beyond a lap dance. When she turned around, she noticed that the tent in Antoine's sheets was nearly a foot tall and sticking directly up.

Ashley hopped in bed and put her mouth on the head of Antoine's cock, swirling her tongue around on his glans.

Courtney's phone vibrated.

"Uh-oh! Better go answer that! It could be the minuteman trying to get another booty call!" Ashley said, pulling her mouth off Antoine's cock.

Courtney was star struck seeing a Black cock for the first time. It was enormous, larger than Ashley forearm and so thick that she doubted it could fit in her mouth. It was so beautiful, a shade darker than Antoine himself and decorated with many aesthetic veins. It was more than twice the length of Brad's and probably three times as thick, and Brad's was the biggest she had seen to that point.

Courtney's mouth was watering, and there was physically moisture running down her thigh just looking at Antoine's rod.

"Ashley, this thing is magnificent... are you telling me... you get to fuck this, every night?!" Courtney asked pleadingly.

Ashley nodded, still sucking his cock.

"Actually, do you think I could..." Courtney began to say, as Ashley pulled off of Antoine and pushed Courtney's mouth onto the tip of his cock. Courtney began obediently sucking as much of Antoine's cock as she could, getting down to about one third of the way down the shaft before she began to gag, while Courtney worshipped his shaft and balls. Texts to Courtney's phone came in more rapidly, which she ignored.

When Antoine's cock was thoroughly lubed up with the beauties' saliva, it was time for the main course. Ashley bent over and spread her ass cheeks apart for Antoine, inviting him to take whichever hole he wished. Courtney did the same next to her. Antoine stuck his fat cock inside Courtney's pussy, which to him felt virgin-tight.

"Oh fuck! This bitch ain't never had a real cock before, has she?" Antoine said as he pushed deep inside of her. Courtney felt Antoine stretch her like she'd never been stretched before, and her pleasure reached a climax. Within seconds, she had her first ever orgasm from penis-in-vagina sex. All he had to do was enter her. It was that easy.

After pumping for a few minutes, he pulled out of her and started fucking Ashley in the same manor. He began to switch between girls every few seconds. He fucked them doggy, then missionary, then doggy again, then picked each up and did standing sixty-nines, then went back to doggy. When he was inside of one of them, the other one was either twerking for him, rubbing him, caressing him or kissing him. Sometimes Ashley and Courtney would kiss each other when their faces were close, like when they were lined up bent over and Antoine was taking turns fucking each of them.