Interracial - Big Black Cock slut army
White girls are trained to fuck big black cocks
Author's notes: Warning! This is an interracial story. If you need to give a lecture about faithfulness or STDs, give it to your own wife. Also, the premise of this story accepts reincarnation and karma as fact. If this offends your religious sensibilities, move along. Finally, people were just crueler 200 years ago, its a historical fact, get over it. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a Whack off story for the people who like these themes, as it does have a lot of sex in it. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted.
If you have not read "Mandingo Night", "Mandingo Night: BBC Blowjob Rebellion", and "Mandingo Night: BBC Fuck Factory Part 1" you probably will not have as much fun reading this story.
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This story is about a pair of pair of souls, trapped in the karma they created with each other: Leigh Samuels is a big titted blonde who was Lee Smith, Cayla Daniels is a tight bodied dark haired walking wet dream who was Cain Dalbert; both of them plantation owners in their former lives who used their slaves as they saw fit. Dashaun is a big black man who was Danisha, Marcus is a smaller, sleeker black man with a longer cock who was Mishana; both of them were the slaves of the plantation owners in their former lives. Also Tony was Thomas, once upon a time, and he remains a meddling cousin. Today's lesson is about where you do unto others.
Toneeyah goes to the members area, but her locker is empty and locked with a key lock - not the way things are done around here at all! She hustles back to the Smiths locker room, finding it is standing room only - filled with naked, nervous women, and the smell of hot pussy is overwhelming. It takes her a while to find her locker, down in the far bottom right corner, the lowest place possible. It has a glossy picture of her, Leigh between her legs, dripping cum from her sweet blonde pussy, as Elmore's huge cock reaches bottom in Toneeyah and her nipples are so stiff it looks like they will burst. But the true gift of the 5x7 photo is her perfect face, caught at the beginning of her cunt scream. She puts it in her locker, seeing her Brooks Brothers suit still there, and knows everything is right with the world. Another part of her sandcastle washed away, and she doesn't miss it at all.
Entering the fuck room she sees members lined up on each wall, massage tables in front of them, and a row of around a dozen plush chairs in front of the window. The curtain is still closed, but four other Smiths are lined up on the mats between her and Cayla, Leigh obviously got there first. 'So eager, that beaver' she thinks to herself. She does the now standard presentation, stands, and waits for Donna to efficiently process the rest of the Monday night Smiths. Carl comes in and talks with Elmore, they speak softly and quietly up front, in which Carl does a lot of nodding and shaking of his head, smiling the whole time. Carl walks halfway back, to where he is just between the chairs and the Smiths, then loudly says "Smith Toneeyah, present kneeling and suck my cock." She sashays over, doing her best to copy what Mandy had done in front of her that morning. Rubbing her legs with her hands as she spreads them, her milk chocolate thighs in stark contrast to Carl's coal black skin, slowly draws her hands up her thighs. She opens her pussy for his intent gaze, teasing her clit just a moment longer than Mandy had, then spreading her fingers wide she caresses her bush, slowly drawing them up over her stomach to her firm breasts, yanking hard and pinching her nipples. Finally kneeling, she takes his half hard coal black mambo between her petite ruby red lips. One hand goes to work on his shaft, the other a blur on her own pussy, as she figures she better be wet. As a Smith, he can use her however he pleases, something to remember in how she treats others, she notes and files for later. With his big black cock up there in Elmore size territory, she figures she better be wet for whatever is coming, and she has no idea how soon. She teases him, sucking him slowly, clearly wanting to take her time with him. This is no two minute drill, it is the all day sucker she had commanded Mandy to perform. Mandy really did do a great job of that after Toneeyah threatened to whip her, Larry had certainly fallen in love with her, just like Toneeyah is falling in love with Carl's huge snake. His knob has a deeper ridge around the edge than Elmore's, and delighted at exploring this new toy, she starts speeding up her oral caresses.
Speaking softly as she sucks his cock Carl tells her "Oh, God Sweet Jesus! I must have been a very good boy to have your perfect face on the tip of my cock. Don't try to take any more, just know I am eternally grateful for this moment... Oh God, I think I want to have Elmore's baby right now... That's didn't come out quite the way it sounded in my head. Oh, damn, you are doing that corkscrew mop wringer thing. Fuck! Slow up, I need to talk to you. That's it baby, suck me slow. I may never wank my crank again without spanking it to this memory. All right, Elmore says we have kind of a special situation. You were there for last night, and he wants the blowjob room run precisely the same way. I'm not exactly leadership material, plus I wasn't there. So he gave me this option to give to you. You can be a Smith for the rest of the night, and God knows what I might do to you. He will then find another way to make this work. Or, and I think this is the option he really wants, you become Teacher again for the rest of the night and use what you learned last night to really make the blowjob hum. I of course would have to serve your every whim. God, you're not gonna like stick things up my ass, you guys didn't do that, right? Spank my left cheek for yes if you did it, right cheek for no if you didn't. Good, I like that answer. So final answer, do you want to go back to being teacher for tonight? Spank yes or no and leave your hand in place for Elmore to see it. Good, I like that answer."
"Smith Toneeyah, your blowjob skills are insufficient to make me cum. Follow me back to be re-educated." Carl says loudly, as she kneels again in parade rest, then stands and follows him out into the hall. Once out in the hall, she says, "Carl, stop. Kneel. Lick my nappy dugout while I talk to you. I'm going to fuck you and suck you all night tonight Carl. Oh, that's good pussy licking. You're a good boy. But I have to warn you about something. There is a little trick my momma showed me at her whorehouse, for tricks who want to take too much time before they come. If you don't cum quickly for me tonight Carl, you're going to find out all about momma's little trick. All I will say is it involves my thumbs and your ass. God knows what I might do to you. Now follow me to the blowjob room, honey, where I can get an audience while sucking off your magical big black cock." Toneeyah giggles all the way down the hall, towing Carl by his big black magical cock.
Elmore turns to size up the fuck room. Wall to wall Smiths, two deep. Two walls of bulls. A curtain that had just opened. One hundred and fifty hot horny women, joined by as close to a hundred and fifty members as they could muster, the limit decreed by the fire marshal. Those women need to see their deepest desires brought to life on his side of the window, unable to do little more than rub off while they watch. Playtime!
Elmore wonders how Toneeyah is doing in the blowjob theater to his right, or how Denali is doing in the assfucking theater to his left. Far to the left Kitten is running the group room tonight. All very capable teachers, all at the top of their game. Time to give his audience something to see.
"Smiths, attend! Front row starting with Leigh, move to be directly across a massage table from the bull closest to the window, who does not have a Smith across from him. You will lay face down on the table. In the middle. You will roll onto your back. You will drop your head off the edge of the table to make a straight line down your throat for his cock. You will beg your bull to suck his cock. You will make it sound sweet, hot, and inviting, or dirty enough to get him interested, whatever works. Then you will suck as much of his cock down your throat as you can. You will not laugh at his balls bouncing on your forehead." Elmore pauses to glare at his Smiths.