Suburban Bliss

On the list of things I like, being torn apart by a pack of wild black men like a wounded elk in a den of hyenas is easily in my top three. Being caught with my asshole impaled on a big black cock by my daughter was not.

There I was, back arched, impaled, and obviously very much enjoying a delicious violation when Jenna and Carlie appeared before us. They were stunned, staring, and couldn't come to terms with what they were seeing at first. It had to be as much of a shock for them as it was for us.

In a perfect world, I could have gotten up, dusted off, and explained myself, preferably after I'd had a shower and reclaimed my clothing. The bull behind me had no intention of letting up though, and with his hand gripping the back of my hair he started to punish me with that massive fucking prick of his instead. He had every right to do so. At that moment, my asshole was his.

"Dock's taken, yo." One of the men escorting my little girl and her friend spoke up. He stepped up alongside Jenna and took her by her arm, pulling her along like some gorgeous black caveman. "Let's take these bitches up to the house and bust em good."

The other boys around them chuckled in agreement, and I watched as Jenna's rude boy yanked her around and started her back up the path. She looked back at me as she went, stumbling as she was herded toward her own dirty gangbang, stealing a final glance at me, her loving mother, getting my butthole wrecked in the mid-day sun.

Carlie was being handled just as roughly, with one stud grabbing her by the back of her neck and bullying her along toward Roxie's trailer, where he and ten of his friends could gape her every hole in a pass around fuck that she looked very willing to participate in. She looked back once as well, sharing a wide-eyed look with her mother at my side, disbelief in her eyes, but the tiniest hint of a smile on those gorgeous young lips.

I felt steaming cock-gravy busting against my inner walls at once and groaned at the heat spilling into me as the shock of seeing my little girl was replaced by primal desire and a need to be bred up my ass. Instinct set me back in motion, rolling my big bottom against the stud inside me, loving his dick with my pink little hole as he gripped my hips and grunted over me.

Just before they disappeared, Jenna stole one final look my way. Our eyes met, and she smiled. I couldn't help but smile back at her. I love her desperately, and in that wicked moment we were connected by something I can't put to words.

I didn't get the whole story until much later, with Roxie filling in the details and confessing to me that she had been complicit in my little girl's introduction to big black dick. It was no wonder Jenna was calling her 'Aunt Roxie.' Black cock bonds women in a way that only another woman could understand. I admit I'm a little jealous that it couldn't be me that showed my daughter down her dark and wicked path, but as much as I loved getting blacked, I doubted I ever would have. I wanted every detail.

It was the night of the homecoming dance, and the last thing I remember was seeing my little angel on her way out with that nice young Brad Thompson on her arm. She looked gorgeous in her pretty little dress and heels, and he in his blazer and slacks. For me that's where the story ended, but for Jenna things were just beginning.

Brad had been all over my baby for years, desperate to get into her panties with no result. She liked the attention, so she stayed with him despite his roaming hands. Carlie was almost always there to play interference with one of Brad's buddies, so for the girls it was all just fun and games.

They never actually made it to the dance, and instead Brad and his buddy decided to take the girls to a frat party he knew of going on across town at the college. The girls had no objection, so they followed along, looking forward to checking out the campus since they both intended to attend the following year. Booze, boys, and a wild night were promised, which only added to their excitement.

The trouble began when they arrived at the party and made their way inside. The music was loud, the students already drunk, and the general vibe of the place was pure raunch. They could hear moaning and whimpering coming from upstairs; some young college coed getting her brains bashed out and loving it.

In her tiny little white kimono style dress, Jenna looked fucking delicious. It was no wonder one of the men at the party saw her and came for her. He pushed his way right past the crowd and reached out to take her wrist, grinning as he pulled her close and asked her to dance. He was so tall, his skin the color of midnight, and his smile was fucking insane.

In Jenna's head, Brad Thompson ceased to exist as this gorgeous African athlete charmed her onto the dance floor and pulled her body tightly into his own. There was a slight scuffle behind her as Brad and his buddy tried to intervene, but the boys at the party ran interference for their friend, and escorted the pathetic little white boys out. It was the last time that night that Jenna caught sight of Brad, calling out to her as he was being guided out the door by force.

Carlie didn't have far to look before another giant black stud slid his arms around her waist and yanked her out onto the main floor to dance. She swooned as he immediately began to rub and squeeze her little ass and didn't put up a fight as he pushed his tongue past her lips and pinned her own to the floor of her mouth.

Brad hadn't realized when he heard about the frat party that the fraternity was black exclusive. Every member was an athlete, a group of tall muscular African gods that shared a sense of teamwork and loyalty. The minute he walked through the door, and they noticed the gorgeous young thing on his arm, Jenna and Carlie's fates were sealed.

I should explain, if I haven't already. My daughter is a fucking babe. Track and field, swim team, and most recently the head of the volleyball squad, she was in the kind of shape that makes men fall to their knees and worship at her feet. Pretty blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and this fat little apple shaped ass that you could bounce a quarter off. Despite all that, she had hung onto her innocence all throughout school due to her strict religious upbringing. As she was crushed against the chest of the big black monster who had claimed her on the dance floor, she had no doubt in her mind that her cherries were his to pop. All it took was his mouth on her own and she was his instant fuck-pet.

Carlie had on a sexy little dress of her own with a flared skirt that swished around her gorgeous legs. She didn't put up a fight as the stud who'd claimed her hooked his thumb under one of her shoulder straps and peeled it down to free her tanned little titty. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around him as he started to gobble her nipple, meanwhile he slid his big hands under her butt and began to mold her panty-clad cheeks with his fingers, tenderizing her ass for the fucking she knew she was about to receive.

As they danced with their boys, Carlie and Jenna swooned at the way they were being handled. Other frat brothers moved in close to get a look at the barely legal hotties, and Jenna felt hands all over her little body from all angles. The stud dancing with her was happy to share her with his frat brothers, chuckling as he saw how she playfully tried to push their hands away, reaching under her dress to grope and tease her perfect little ass.

Jenna was lost in a fog of young lust as her hulking black god leaned down and teased her ear with his lips. He was holding her by the small of her back, allowing her to feel the throbbing thickness of his enormous cock against her hip and belly as they moved together, and when he told her... Not asked her mind you, but told her he was going to take her upstairs and fuck her, all she could do was whimper and nod.

"Gonna make that little pussy cry, Babygirl." He told her. "Gonna stretch you out and make you love it."

Later she would admit that it all felt surreal as he lifted her like she weighted nothing and carried her up the stairs with her legs wrapped around him, her lips and tongue on his neck as he took his time and found a bedroom. Along the way she saw Carlie being carried away as well. For a moment they looked at one another and smiled. It was romantic for them, even though they wouldn't be together. Both their virgin bodies were going to be ruined on the same night.

It seems silly that she never even asked his name, but as Jenna was laid back on a strange bed and her dress peeled off, she looked up in awe of the massive black stud above her. He peeled his shirt off and she couldn't help but run her fingers over his chiseled abdominals, then the top of his shorts, and as he pushed them down she stared in shock at the size of his gigantic black dick; easily the size of her arm from elbow to fist.

He wasn't sweet with her. She would have been upset if he had been. So many nights Brad had tried to get her attention with flowers and poetry, telling her how pretty she was and what a lucky boy he was to have her. All that sounded so phony and fake. There was nothing phony about the black man between her thighs, his big throbbing dick, and the way he yanked her toward him and stuffed her mouth full of his tongue.

He laughed when she mentioned a condom, claiming they didn't make them in his size. When she felt the naked heat of his big black crown nudged between her pussy lips, she began to whine, and he gave her face a light smack to calm her as he forced his way inside. Her baby pussy began to open up to him, and she shook with frustration and lust.

Both Carlie and Jenna were athletes, so they had technically both lost their innocence to sports. It didn't make it any easier as she felt the enormous dick sliding into her untouched tunnel, forcing her wide and stretching her insides to resize them for black meat. He even made her promise she would never touch a white boy. He said he would take his dick out of her if she didn't swear it, so she did. She fucking meant it too.

"Never. I'll never even look at a white boy. I swear." Jenna moaned.

He took his time fucking my little girl, rising and thrusting his hips hard inside her, bringing little yelps of pleasure from her lips as he smiled down at her and molested her pretty titties with his hands. He pushed her legs up and wide apart too, holding her by her ankles and looking down at how her tight pink opened around him, all that big black dick forcing its way in and out of her, her belly rising when he went nice and deep.

Jenna says it was like being attacked by some wild animal, and loving it. She felt helpless as he drew her legs around him and her tiny toes dug into his sides. She kept staring at him, eyes glazed over with lust as he groaned at how tight she was, told her she was a pretty bitch, and slammed his way in deep and hard, grinding his teeth as his huge black nuts smashed against her butthole.

Asleep all her life, soon the little whore inside her began to wake for the first time as she licked her lips and reached up to grope her own titties, urging him to fuck her harder, deeper, to break her on his big black cock. Any pain she had from his entry was dulled by the tidal wave of pleasure crashing down on her body with every stroke of that titan dick in her sopping wet cunt.

He didn't ask for her butthole when he yanked her onto all fours. He just fucking took it. One moment she was mewling with pleasure and groaning for more, and the next she was gasping, gripping the sheets, and staring wide eyed out into the abyss as she began to hyperventilate and tears began to stream down her cheeks. He laughed, and he told her she loved it. It hurt her, but he was so right. She was an instant anal whore.

For almost an hour he hammered his way into her with that big black monster dick, grunting and growling to keep from cuming too quick in her incredibly tight opening. She reached up to touch him often, unsure if he was real or just some imagined thing too perfect to exist. As he used her, she couldn't stop cuming, shaking from head to toe with every body-altering thrust of his dick inside her.

In another room down the hall, Carlie was riding cock like a wild girl. She was yelping and bouncing as her stud lay back and let her do her worst, her tight little anal ring stretched to it's limit around his black cock and his hands sliding up and down her sides, groping her bouncy little tits and telling her what a good girl she was as she fucked his cock.

Another man walked into the room, and the stud she was riding didn't seem to mind one bit as his frat brother stepped up and grabbed Carlie by her neck, forcing her mouth down around his dick as he came into reach. She closed her lips around it without a second thought, still working her hips as she buttfucked one big black dick and gagged on another.

It's overwhelming, the first time you have your mouth on a huge black cock, stretching your lips and trying desperately to take as much of that beautiful alpha meat into you as you can. Carlie felt her jaw stretch, her nostrils flaring to take in a fresh breath before giving up air altogether as she felt her new lover's knob lodge itself in the back of her throat, pushing deeper as she tried not to gag.

She took her hands away from the cock between her lips, looking up at the stud feeding her as she tried to chase his movements with her mouth, her hands resting on the rock hard chest of the boy beneath her as she rode him with sexy little Snowbunny bounces. Her butthole kept making slurpy little sputtering noises as he pushed deeper into her each time she came down onto him, her insides stuffed to their limits and stretching with every thrust, learning their new purpose of pleasing black cock.

For almost two hours, Carlie and Jenna were broken by one gorgeous black frat-god after the next, eyes glazed over in young lust as they felt gushers of hot cum erupting into their tight teen holes for the first time. By now the word was out among the other boys, lines forming at the doors of both their bedrooms as the cute little high school dolls took every black dick in the house.

"Carlie." Jenna purred her friends name as she rode high atop a new black bull, groaning as she stared down at him and twerked her hips, working her milky pussy around his giant prick as she drooled and whimpered. He grinned as she spoke, assuming the name she spoke belonged to her friend.

Lifting her up as he rose, Jenna's bull invaded her mouth with his tongue as he drew her legs around him and carried her toward the door, letting her writhe and wriggle on his dick as he cupped her naked ass in his hands.

As they entered the upstairs hall Jenna's bull told one of his friends to get the other one, and minutes later Carlie was carried out to join them, groaning with pleasure as she humped and twisted in the arms of her own lover. When the girls saw one another, they smiled. The only thing that could have been more perfect than being black dick used was to be broken side by side.

Cheers rang out throughout the party as Carlie and Jenna were carried naked down the stairs, reaching for one another and desperate to touch as their nude bodies were put on display before everyone in attendance.

At the center of the common room the girls were finally set down within reach of one another, placed on a fold down ping pong table covered in plastic cups and ping pong balls. They faced one another, and crawled into each other's arms to kiss, a roar of approval ringing out from the crowd as they twisted tongues and licked one another's faces of the salty-sweetness of bull cum.

It wasn't their first kiss, but tender little chased moments of affection were nothing compared to the primal lust they had kept from one another for far to long. Jenna groaned out loud as she pushed her tits hard into Carlie's own, as if it had been torture to be around her for so long without expressing her true feelings. Carlie whimpered her love in return, reaching around and digging her fingers into the meat of Jenna's perfect little ass. So many nights spent rubbing her pussy to thoughts of having that nude little butt in her hands, now her dream was realized.

The table legs strained as the two men who brought them down to play crawled up to reclaim their property, each stud grabbing hold of his chosen bitch from behind and shanking their cocks balls-deep into the girls pretty little buttholes. Carlie squealed into Jenna's mouth and Jenna began to whimper as a crowd of chanting college students came in close to watch the show.

"He's in my asshole!" Jenna groaned to her friend, holding Carlie tightly and shaking from the most intense orgasm of her young life. "Please hold me while he buttfucks me." She begged.

Carlie reached for her friend, pressing into her and groaning as her own bottom was savagely taken from behind. She was panting, groaning, and staring into Jenna's eyes as the pair of them were used like overpaid prostitutes, their tight teen assholes resized and brutalized by two big black strangers, with more boys standing by and waiting a turn.

Some girls call themselves best friends and go their whole lives without ever revealing their most closely guarded secrets, for Carlie and Jenna there was nothing left to hide. They were literally laid bare to one another, and all the pent-up desires they held for so long came rushing to the surface as they began to devour each other, kissing desperately as their men had their way.

With what little free will they were allowed, Carlie pulled her way toward Jenna and turned as she lay down and slid underneath her. Jenna groaned as she ran her hand along the soft flesh of her best friend's breasts and belly, moving in tandem to get into a delicious sixty-nine. After years of cuddling and bonding with one another, she lowered her mouth onto Carlie's pussy and began to lick like a kitten as she stared at the long black cock pounding deeply in and out of her best friend's ass.

Carlie lay on her back, sliding her hands up around Jenna's butt and memorizing every soft little curve she had longed to touch for so long, all the while opening her lips and surrounding Jenna's puffy peach with hot wet desire, her tongue scrubbing up and down the drooling slit and nudging a quivering little clit as she took in the beauty of Jenna's pink little rectum trembling with every plunge and thrust of the chocolate god inside her.

As if the stars had aligned to perfection, both boys stiffened and pulled free, jerking their glistening pricks as cum began to spill in fire-hose gushers across both Jenna and Carlie's pretty faces. Never once, as pints of thick seed were flung across their button noses, blushing cheeks, and hungry lips did the girls stop eating pussy, groaning as they writhed and wriggled together in the torrent of salty-slop that was poured upon them.

If I recall correctly, I was at home while my daughter was being blacked, curled up on the sofa watching Good Girls with my husband nearby, snoring in his recliner. I was still innocent and pure, thinking of Sunday brunch with Monica and the church potluck coming up. I was trying to decide between my green bean casserole and my award-winning lemon squares, with no clue a team of young studs were months away from gang-fucking me in my home. I certainly had no idea my little girl was across town, licking the spunk from her best friend's gaping asshole.

After the frat party, Jenna and Carlie were changed women. They'd started the night as girls, but all that was behind them as they were dropped off late on my doorstep. They'd been allowed to clean up at the frat house before one of the boys gave them a ride of course, and as they stood at the end of the walk holding their shoes, they couldn't stop smiling at one another.