Damon Lord Part [1:2]

Damon Lord Part [1:2]: A Domino Story

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Damon Lord were doing push-ups in his cell when the guard came and got him.

"Are you ready." The guard asked.

"Are you kidding, lets go." Damon said.

Damon stood up and began to button his shirt.

He was a huge black man.

He was tall, about 6 foot 5 and 29 years old. He had a very athletic build, all muscle. Damon had always oozed of power. So every one listened when he spoke.

He had never had any trouble getting women. All of the women he had been with had always come back, wanting more.

As you might imagine Damon was also very large in a particular place on his body.

Today Damon was being released. He had been in prison for two years for a crime he didn't commit. He had been arrested for having a half a kilo of cocaine in his possession. The police found the drugs in his gym bag.

But Damon hadn't taken any drugs in his entire life. But he couldn't figure out who it was that had framed him.

Before he went into prison, Damon had owned a small warehouse were he taught martial arts.

And his classes were always full so he was doing pretty well for himself. He had even taught classes with police officers from the local station.

Damon had been very respected in his neighborhood and still was for that matter.

For one thing he was very respected by the cities largest gang. A few years ago he had saved the gangs leader from being killed by some attackers.

The gangs leader were out walking one day and was suddenly overpowered by four guys who knocked out his bodyguards and was just about to kill him when Damon showed up.

Damon used his martial arts skills and were able to knock out three of them, and after that the fourth one ran away.

After this he has been an honorary brother to the gangs leader.

Then when Damon went to prison he had to fight once more to earn the respect of the inmates. Inside the prison two guys jumped him, but Damon quickly overpowered them and sent them to the prison hospital.

After that incident he earned himself a name for being the hardest man inside.

Damon actually formed his own small gang inside the prison and no one dared to mess with them.

Back to the day of his release.

Damon had packed the things that he was allowed to bring out from the prison. He then followed the guard.

On the way down the hall he shook hands with his friends and told them to take care.

Soon he was standing outside watching as the huge front gate opened up.

"I'll hope we don't see you back in here again." The guard told Damon.

"There's no way I'm coming back here again." Damon said.

When the gate had opened Damon walked outside and he was now a free man.

On the outside there stood two guys waiting for him along with a car. It was his old friends Jamaal and Leon.

"How you doing." Jamaal asked as they shook hands.

"Well I'm great now that I'm out." Damon said.

"Great to see you man." Leon said.

"You too." Damon said.

"Well I'll bet you want to get out of here." Jamaal said.

"You can't imagine." Damon told him.

Then the three guys got into the car and drove away.

Damon looked out from the car as they drove through the streets. He was just beginning to feel free.

"So, have you found out who it was that set me up." Damon asked.

"Yes, we think so." Jamaal said.

"Who?"

"Daniel Howards." Leon told Damon.

"What! that little white boy." Damon said.

Daniel Howards was a realty salesman who tried for some time to get Damon to sell his warehouse.

"Why would he plant drugs in my gym bag." Damon asked.

"Well we found out that a large corporation wanted to buy the property, and that they would pay a rather large amount of money to whom ever it was that owned it." Jamaal told Damon.

"But I didn't sell it to Howards." Damon said.

"Well after the police arrested you, we think that Howards must have forged your signature because a week later he sold it to the corporation." Jamaal told Damon.

"So my warehouse isn't there anymore." Damon asked.

"No, there's a large 5 floor shopping mall there now." Leon told Damon.

"Do you know how much Howards got for my property." Damon asked.

"Yes, it was in all the news papers." Leon said.

"Well how much did he get." Damon asked.

"He got 5 million for it." Jamaal told Damon.

"Well that explains why he planted the drugs." Damon said in a pist off voice.

Jamaal and Leon sat looking at Damon wondering about what he would do.

"That's my money he's enjoying, but I'm going to get it back." Damon told them.

"What do you know about Howards." Damon asked the guys.

"Well lets see, he has his own company and a rather nice large house. He drives real expensive cars." Jamaal said.

"And he's married of course." Leon said.

"What's she like." Damon asked.

"Well, she a gorgeous white woman. She's probably about 27, 28 years old." Leon said.

"Are you going to beat Howards up until he gives you the money." Jamaal asked.

"Not right away, I have a better way to get the money. I'm going to use his wife." Damon told the guys.

"But after I get my money, then I will probably beat the shit out of him." Damon said.

The guys knew that it wouldn't take very long for Damon to get Howards wife into bed. They themselves wouldn't have much trouble sweet talking her into bed either for that matter.

Leon and Jamaal were also in great shape, almost in the same condition as Damon and they had never had any problem getting women either.

An hour later they drove up to Jamaals place.

"Well you can crash here until you find a place of your own." Jamaal told Damon.

"Thanks." Damon said.

That night Damon laid awake thinking about a way to get back what was rightfully his.

The next day Damon, Jamaal and Leon were sitting in a diner having something to eat.

"So what's your next move Damon." Asked Leon.

"Well I need to find out where his wife usually goes, so we have to follow her." Damon said.

The three guys finished their beers then they drove over to Howards house.

"He didn't have that house before I went to prison." Damon said.

"No he didn't, he bought a few months after." Jamaal told Damon.

The guys sat in their car waiting for Howards wife to drive out. And then an hour later they saw a white sports car drive out. It was his wife.

Jamaal who was driving started the car and began to follow the sports car. They followed her for awhile before she stopped and got out. She had stopped at the galleria. The galleria was a large building with allot of stores. There were sporting stores, expensive clothing stores and many other stores as well.

"Well lets go." Said Damon.

The guys got out of their car and went inside the galleria. It took some time to find her, but they eventually found her in one of those expensive clothing stores that sells both women and men’s wear.

"You guys wait here." Damon told them.

Damon was wearing a pair of black pants and a designer shirt so he could go into that store without standing out to much.

He walked into the store and started looking at some clothes. He then looked over at Howards wife.

"Leon was right, she's one hot looking woman." Damon thought to himself.

She was a blonde. She looked to be in great shape. Thin waist, a nice ass and a pair great tits.

She was wearing a blouse and a pair of tight pants. Damon was looking at her firm curves.

He felt his cock beginning to grow, he hadn't had a woman in two years.

She was looking at some tops.

Damon decided to make his move. He walked up behind her.

"That white one would look great on you." He told her.

She looked around and saw this big black man smiling at her.

"You think so." She said with a smile.

"Yeah, you should get that one." Damon told her.

She looked at Damon for awhile.

"He's very good looking, even though he is black." She thought to herself.

"Well I should really try it on before I get it." She said.

"Well why don't you go in and change and I'll tell you what I think." Damon told her.

"Well I guess there's no harm in that." She said.

"By the way my name's Damon." Damon told her.

"Justine." She told Damon.

"Hi Justine." Damon said as they shook hands.

"Well I'll go in and change then." Justine said.

"Ok I'll wait right here." Damon told her.

Justine went into a changing room and began to unbutton her blouse.

"I'm actually going to model myself wearing this top for a complete stranger, a black stranger none the less." Justine thought to herself.

She had now changed into the white top and adjusted it a bit so that it would sit perfectly against her chest and also show off her breasts.

When she was finished she stepped outside.

Damon looked at her when she came out. Justine turned around a few times so Damon could see the back as well.

"What do you think." Justine asked.

"It looks really hot on you." Damon said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks." Justine said with an even bigger smile.

Justine actually started to feel rather exited as she was modeling these clothes in front of this man.

For the next half an hour Damon got Justine to show off some more clothes, a few more sexy tops and a pair of tight pants that really clung to her ass.

"Hey Damon I saw this really nice shirt, that I really think would look great on you." Justine said.

"Well lets try it on then." Damon said.

Justine picked out a purple designer shirt for Damon. She then held it up to him against his chest.

"It's going to look great on you." Justine said as she brushed her hand against Damons hard chest.

"Well can I try it on." Damon asked in a grinning voice.

"Oh yes of course, I'm sorry." Justine said blushing.

Justine had kept on touching Damons muscle chest as she held up to shirt against him.

"I don't think I need to go into a booth to change, there's not that many people around here." Damon said as he removed his shirt.

Justines eyes were glued to Damons well shaped and hard chest. She wanted to reach over and touch him.

Damon saw that she was looking and smiled to himself.

He then got into the purple shirt.

"I guess it looks all right." Damon told Justine.

"I think it looks perfect on you, I mean the fabric just clings to that hard musclely chest of..." Justine paused as she realized that she had actually said that out loud.

Justines face turned light red as she blushed once more. Damon smiled and let out a small grin.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that." Justine said.

"That's ok." Damon assured her.

"Do you want to go a get a cup of coffee." Damon asked looking straight into her eyes.

"Ok." Justine said looking back at Damon.

Damon knew he had her.

Damon then removed the purple shirt and put his own shirt back on. Justine ended up buying everything that Damon had said looked good on her.

They walked over to a coffee shop and sat down. Damon ordered for the both of them, two cups of ebony cream moccas. He looked over at Justine and gave her a small smile when he ordered those cups from the waitress.

Justine bit her lip a bit and then smiled back.

"Damon, you should know that I'm married." Justine told Damon.

"Really, I didn't see a ring on your finger." Damon said.

"Oh that, well it was giving me a small rash, so I usually don't wear it." Justine said.

"Its unusual to be allergic to gold." Damon said.

"Well I guess I must be." Justine said.

"Well maybe it wasn't gold." Damon told her.

"Oh I'm sure it was, my husband is quite rich." Justine said.

"Well, you can always have the ring checked out." Damon said.

"Maybe I will." She said.

"By the way, what was it that you said you did." Justine asked.

"Well I didn't but I train people in martial arts." Damon told her.

"You think you can teach me some moves." Justine said with a smile on her face.

"Well why don't we go somewhere a bit more quiet, and I'll show you some moves you've never even dreamed of." Damon said.

Justine now felt herself getting really aroused by Damon.

"Ok." Justine said.

Damon took Justines hand and got up and Justine then also stood up. They soon walked outside.

"Lets take your car shall we." Damon said.

"Ok, its over there." Justine said.

"That's a nice car."

"Thanks."

"Why don't I drive." Damon told Justine.

Justine gave the car keys to Damon. They both then got into the car.

"You know there's something I have wanted to do ever since I saw you." Damon told Justine.

"What's that." Justine asked smiling.

Damon reached over and kissed her lips. Justine soon opened up her mouth and the two of them started to tongue kiss. They were soon slurping on each others tongues.

Damon now reached over and grabbed Justines breasts. She was already letting out small moans.

Damon then removed his lips from Justines.

"No don't stop." Justine said.

"You want more huh." Damon asked.

"Oh yes." She said.

"You'll just have to wait for a few minutes." Damon told her as he started the car and drove away from the galleria.

But Justine didn't want to stop and she still tried to kiss Damon whilst he was driving. She had placed her hand on his thigh and moved up against his crotch. When she got up there she felt something huge inside of his pants.

Damon drove for a few minutes then he pulled over to a motel.

"Justine, go out and get us a room." Damon told her.

"But..." Justine tried to say something.

"If you want more of me, you will go out and get us a room." Damon told her.

"Ok, I'll be right back." Justine said as she almost ran to the front desk of the motel and paid for a room.

When she returned to Damon with the key he had already parked the car.

"Here's the key." Justine said as she handed him the motel room key.

Damon and Justine then walked over to the room, unlocked it and went inside.

As soon as the doors closed Justine were all over Damon.

They were soon tongue kissing again and Damon started unbuttoning Justines blouse. He had soon removed it and then he unsnapped her bra and threw it on the floor.

Justine had B sized breasts.

"Damn its been awhile since I felt some soft tits." Damon said.

Damon had Justines breasts in his hands while he kissed her. A minute later he removed his own shirt.

Justine then ran her hands all over his chest.

"Oh god what a hard chest you've got." Justine said.

"Why don't you get down on your knees where you'll find something else that's hard." Damon told her.

Justine got down on her knees and now had her face just in front of Damons crotch. Damon then unzipped his pants and got out off them. He now only had his boxers on.

Damon took one of Justines hands and placed it on the huge bulge that had formed inside his boxers.

"Oh its not small is it." Justine said.

"Pull them down." Damon told her.

Justine reached for the top of his underwear and then slowly pulled them down.

Suddenly out popped this huge black cock that almost hit Justine in the face.

"Oh my god." She said as her eyes were glued to Damons cock.

"You've never had a 13 inch black cock before." Damon grinned.

"Oh god no, I never even had a black man before." Justine said.

"Then you know what you've been missing." Damon said.

Justine looked at that huge cock of his as it stood straight out just next to her face, with that big cockhead in front of her mouth.

"Touch it." Damon told her.

Justine reached up and took a hold of it. Her hand couldn't get around it, it was too thick. She could feel its weight when she held it. Justine then slowly began to stroke it. She now had both of her hands on it.

"Your husband isn't this big is he." Damon asked her knowing the answer.

"Oh no, he's not even close." "Daniel is rather puny compared to you." Justine told him.

"Why don't you taste it." Damon told her.

Justine didn't need to be asked twice. She quickly opened her mouth wide as she got her lips around his big cockhead.

"Mmm." She moaned as she started sucking on his cock.

She slowly moved her lips over and over on his cockhead. Justine was really enjoying herself. She knew that she might never get to suck on a huge black cock like this again.

Damon then started pushing his hips back and forth. He was slowly fucking her mouth.

Justine tried to get more of his cock into her mouth, but she could only get a few more inches in before she started to gag.

Soon she was really slurping on Damons big cock. And the Damon suddenly pulled out his cock from her mouth.

"You like black cock huh." He asked.

"Yes I love your black cock." Justine said wanting him to put it back inside of her mouth.

"Well now I want some of that white pussy." Damon told her.

It then hit Justine, could she really take that huge thing inside of her. But she really wanted it so she quickly got out of her pants and pulled down her panties.

Damon lifted her up and laid her down on the bed. He then got up on top of her.

Damon grabbed his cock and guided it up to Justines pussy. Justine was waiting for her pussy to be stretch out by Damon huge black cock.

"You want it." Damon asked Justine.

"Oh yes, I want that big black cock inside of me." Justine said.

Right then Damon pushed it inside of her. Almost half of it at once.

"Ohhhh goddddd." Justine screamed out.

"God you're big." Justine then screamed.

Damon started moving his cock in and out of her. He slowly got more and more of it inside of Justines tight pussy. Soon he was just a few inches from having his entire length inside of her. Damon now started to really fuck her.

"Oh yes oh yes." Justine moaned.

"I'm cumming." Justine moaned out.

Damon was really slamming his cock in and out of her. His balls made slopping sounds when they hit her ass. He was now kissing her as he fucked her hard. Damon fucked her like this for quite awhile.

"Turn around." Damon then told Justine as he got his cock out of her.

Justine turned around and got up on her hands and knees. Damon now had her white ass in front of him. He got his cock up against her pussy lips and then shoved it in. He grabbed and squeezed her tits as he pounded her from behind.

"Oh Damon yesssss." Justine screamed out as she came for the fifth time.

After a few minutes Damon started to slow down. He soon pulled out from her.

"Get up here." He told her.

Justine turned around and got her face up to his cock.

"I want you to swallow my entire load." Damon told her.

"Oh yes give me your sperm." Justine said as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Damon stroked his cock a few more times until he came. He held his cock up against her mouth.

He started to spurt out cum right into her mouth. Justine swallowed all she could. Damon was shooting stream after stream of semen into Justines mouth. And she just gulped it down. When he was slowing down Justine started sucking on his cock to get the last drop.

"You like to swallow my cum huh." Damon asked.

"I love your sperm." Justine said.

"You're a real slut aren't you." Damon asked.

"I'm your slut." Justine told Damon.

"I don't think I can ever go back to my husband after having you." Justine said.

"But you will." Damon told her.

"You want me to go back to him." Justine asked confused.

"Yes but from now on you will only fuck black guys." Damon told her.

"Oh god yes, I don't want to go back to those small white dicks when I can have real men’s cocks, black cocks. Justine said.

"And you will also turn your husband into a cuckold." Damon told her.

"That will be fun, because I know he loves me and he would never leave me even if I told him I will only fuck black guys." Justine said.

"There's another thing I want you to do for me." Damon said.