The Unwanted Houseguest Rebooted 11

Titus and Beth had two good days together.

They headed West on Alligator Alley towards Florida's gulf coast. Beth hugged Titus tightly for warmth as the weather was growing colder. She could have stayed in her bikini forever, but the farther north they got, the colder it would get. Titus wanted to stick to the south to stay with the warmer weather, but it was still February after all.

They stopped at Temptations Tampa where Titus having a direct line to Esteban in his phone, got the manager to let Beth dance some sets. Beth left with an additional $400 in her pocket. She paid for a cheap hotel room, fucking several times that night and Beth gave him a long blow job the next morning. After the blow job, she spent a half-hour sitting on the bathtub feeling sick to her stomach and hoping she wasn't coming down with a bug. She took a shower afterward and came out to find Titus had bought her some jeans from a nearby thrift store. She had a short sleeve half shirt in his storage compartments, but not much else. Titus explained that he usually just lived off thrift stores, exchanging his clothes from time to time, and washing them in hotel bathrooms with occasional stops at a laundromat.

Titus pushed to reach New Orleans and they rode eleven hours that day, stopping only for lunch and dinner. The long ride in the cold wind had Beth exhausted, though Titus appeared to thrive back on the road. She groaned stepping off the bike when they finally pulled up to a motel next door to a country and western bar named Smokey the Bar. She wanted a shower and sleep, he wanted to fuck. Titus always got what he wanted.

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"Fuck me, lover," purred Beth, staring lovingly at his handsome face. "Ohhh," she gasped, his penis penetrating her. "Oh! Yes! Fuck me. Fuck... OW!"

Titus grunted, baring his teeth in frustration. "Unh," he rested the head of his cock against her cervix and tried to push it through.

"Ow," she jumped with a start. "I don't know what's wrong?" She stared confusedly into his eyes. A shadow crossed his face, he stared at her sadly while he fucked her with only half his cock. Her cervix still throbbed from being rammed by his cock head, but Beth managed a large orgasm when his sperm began hosing her cervix.

Titus pulled out and took a shower. "I'm gonna go check out the bar next door," he told her. "Coming?"

"No thanks," she moaned, stretching. "I'm going to take a shower and try to sleep. How long on the road tomorrow?"

"Thought we'd tour New Orleans for a day or two." Titus winked and strolled over to the door again. He turned, glancing sadly back at her before leaving.

Beth pulled the chain across the latch before taking her shower, spending a long time under the hot water. She toweled herself off and blow-dried her hair. She enjoyed being naked in a strange hotel room and found herself with an odd desire to open the curtains and let strangers watch her, but she repressed it. She was bored, and half tempted to go find Titus, but the King-sized bed was calling to her. Beth pulled back the covers and quickly went to sleep.

"DAMN!"

Beth jerked awake as the door chain rattled. She glanced at the alarm, it was 2:00 am. "Coming," she told Titus, climbing out of bed. The door was open a crack, pulling the chain latch taut. Titus closed the door and she undid the chain, opening it. "Welcome back, lover," she said, smiling and arching her back so that her breasts thrust out.

He placed one large hand on the edge of the door. The knuckles were bloody. Titus saw her alarmed glance. "Mostly not mine," he explained, pushing the door all the way open so that Beth could see he had a companion, a blonde cowgirl.

"What the..." said the woman standing beside Titus. "I'm not into anything weird." Her eyes lowered down Beth's body, moving back up and looking appreciative at what she'd seen. "It's weird enough going back to a nig..groes' motel room. Who are you?"

"I'm his girlfriend," said Beth, a little angry. Titus pushed past Beth and strolled to the bathroom to clean his knuckles off. "Who are you?"

"Charlene, but everyone calls me Charli Rae or just Charli."

"Beth," she said, equally impressed by Charli. The girl was a looker. Long blonde hair fell down her back, the top of her hair covered by a cowboy hat. Her eyes were bright blue. Her face, naturally beautiful wearing little make-up other than bright red lipstick. Her figure was outstanding and on display. She wore a plaid shirt, tied up between bouncy unrestrained DD breasts. Her exposed belly was flat and tanned, a confederate battle flag pin glinted in her navel. Her firm outthrust ass was covered with tight cut-offs, strands of thread hanging from the bottoms. The front button was undone, the zipper lowered slightly dangerously close to where the top of her pubes would be. Her feet were covered in boots. "What are you doing here, Charli?"

"I was celebrating my 21st birthday and my first time at a club with my boyfriend, Bobby Ray, no relation," she said with a wink. "Then Titus started hitting on me. Bobby Ray was pissed cause he gets jealous and he hates nig.. coloreds, but Titus apologized and bought us a pitcher of bud. Then he and Bobby Ray started playing pool. Serious pool with money on the table, but Bobby Ray didn't have enough to cover the final bet and Titus told him he'd take a night with me to cover the shortfall. I was like no way would I ever fuck a black guy, but Bobby Ray just winked at me and told Titus he had a deal. Titus won. He's a really good pool player."

"I know," said Beth, wryly. "I take it Bobby Ray never planned on paying off the bet."

Charli shook her head. "I sure wasn't gonna pay it off. We were gonna teach that nigger...oops, sorry."

"It's fine," said Titus walking up behind Beth. He'd removed his tee-shirt.

"Yes, fine," said Charli staring at the black man's muscular chest. "We thought we'd teach Titus a lesson about knowing his place for hitting on white women, but..."

"I left three white cracker rednecks rolling around on the street in pain."

Charli gulped. "The others... they just ran."

"Take the first two or three out fast enough and the others always run."

Charli was staring at Titus hungrily now. "He was just so masculine, confident, smiling as he decked my boyfriend. He winked at me when he dislocated Jimmy's shoulder. I was gonna run too, but it was over too quickly and by then I didn't want to run anymore. I felt he deserved his reward. Sorry, I didn't know he had a girlfriend back here."

"She's cool," said Titus. "You are cool, aren't you Beth?"

Beth was staring at Charlie Rae. The girl was showing all the signs of arousal. Beth could see her rock-hard nipples poking out through the plaid short. Her chest and cheeks were flushed, and she was breathing heavily. A part of Beth felt that declaring their love for each other meant they would be exclusive, but another part knew there'd be other partners, male and female. She'd watched him share Ashley with both sexes in his video clips and he'd already shared her with his father. "Yeah, I'm cool," she replied, reaching out for the knot between Charli's breasts. Beth pulled on the plaid shirt.

"OH!" said Charli. The tied-up shirt flew open. Her ripe full breasts were near perfection, fully rounded, perfectly shaped and capped by half-inch nipples sticking out from pink quarter-sized areola. They were firm and proud, rising above her ribs and thin waist. She'd make a fortune dancing for Esteban.

Beth walked around behind the young girl. She was shaking a little, staring at Titus. The big black man sat on the bed and kicked his shoes off before standing back up. Beth pressed her own hard nipple capped breasts into Charli's back. She reached around and caressed Charli's breasts before letting her hands slide down. The girl's cutoffs were already unbuttoned so it was easy for Beth to just pull the zipper down. Beth squatted, tugging the tight shorts down over the blonde's firm ass.

"My lord!"

Beth glanced up as she forcefully tugged the jean shorts down. Charli was staring at Titus' crotch. She didn't know it yet, but she wouldn't be returning to Bobby Ray after tonight or probably any white man for that matter. The shorts fell to her feet and Charli stepped out of them. Her ass was bared, a thong running up between her cheeks. The front was lacy and sheer. She'd dressed sexy for her boyfriend and her birthday, planning on getting laid. Beth grabbed the edges of the panty and pulled down. Charli gasped again. She was a natural blonde and shaved her mound, but for a yellow stripe in the middle.

Beth slid her hands down, the girl's smooth, tanned legs. They were firm and muscular, probably a runner's legs. She made to lift Charli's leg and pull a boot off, but Titus said, "Leave them." Beth stood back up. "Bring her to me." Beth pushed the trembling girl a few steps forward until she was standing before Titus. He towered above her, nostril's flaring as he took in his newest conquest. "Take it out," he ordered.

"Oh god," she mumbled. "I can't believe I'm doing this." Charlie looked up at Titus' face while resting her hands on his chest, she slid them down, feeling the ridgelines of his muscles, moving down until they reached the hem of his pants. She trembled as she undid the buttons and spread the opening so that the zipper slid down. "You're big!" She was staring at the bulge, impressed by what she was seeing.

Beth moved to the side slightly so that she could see the girl's face. Charli's hand yanked the underwear out and down. Beth smirked watching her brow furrow, then her eyebrows shot up, disbelief in her eyes. She stepped back, finally looking down at the monster cock in her tiny white hand. "Sweet Jesus," she muttered staring at it in awe. The hand gripping it didn't even cover a quarter of Titus' cock. "No way!" Charli, released it, pushing it down like she was tossing it away, but the huge rod just sprang back up. "Oh, hell no," she said. "I'm not going anywhere near that thing. That's like no penis I ever saw..."

Beth moved behind her again, stopping her retreat. "That's because it's not a penis," she whispered in Charli's ear. Her hands rested on the blonde's shoulders, rubbing them, calming the frightened girl. "That's a cock, a big black cock." She applied pressure to the girl's shoulders, pushing her down. Titus looked on in approval. "Real men have cocks. Your redneck boyfriend has a penis, a small inferior white penis."

"No," gasped Charli in disbelief as she fell to her knees before the huge black cock. "It's not real..." Her hand came up again, lightly touching the bulbous head with her fingertips. "How...?"

"Just about thirteen inches," said Titus watching her glide her fingertips down along his shaft. "How big is your boyfriend?"

Charli closed her fingers around it. There was a two-inch gap between her thumb and fingers. "He told me seven, but he's not even half as big as your penis."

"He lied and that's a black cock in your hand, not a penis."

"A cock," she whispered, sliding her hand up to the head and back down. "A big black cock."

"And what do you think of that big black cock Charli Rae?"

"It's... perfect."

"Well then, why don't you give that perfect cock a kiss, gurl?"

Beth watched Charli lean forward and plant a kiss on the tip. She kept her lips there, inhaling his musky scent into her nostrils. Her tongue flickered out, tentatively licking the tip. In a split second, all hesitation was gone, and her tongue was all over it.

Beth kneeled behind her, rubbing her shoulders watching her stretch her mouth open, trying to take him inside. Beth slid her hands down her smooth tanned back and around the sides, caressing her breasts. Charli moaned when Beth's fingers found her nipples, teasing and pinching them. The nipples were solid elongated nubs attached to lovely cushiony breasts and smooth soft skin. Charli was sucking the head now, trying not to gag, but going at it like a woman possessed. Beth shivered running one hand down the young girl's soft belly. Her other hand moved down one hip and over one cheek of her ass as plump and cushiony as the breast she'd been touching earlier. The hand on Charli's belly moved back up to the breast and nipple. The hand on her ass slid down between the crack and under, feeling the girl's arousal, wetness that matched the one between Beth's own thighs. The tip of her finger slid along the girl's wet slit.

Charli slightly raised herself and sat down, whimpering as Beth's finger pushed inside her. Beth whimpered also, flexing the finger as she felt the blonde's wet heat. Beth pulled back slightly so that she could insert a second finger. Charli started humping Beth's hand with as much vigor as she was attacking Titus' cock. She was only managing to swallow nearly an inch past the crown but was furiously stroking the remaining shaft with both hands. Beth felt her vagina convulse, soaking her fingers and palm. Charlie tried to moan, gagging slightly on his cock. "Mmmmph!" Beth looked up to see her cheeks bulging out. They contracted and bulged again. Charli choked pulling her head back. A powerful blast of sperm hit her face instinct causing her to duck aside. Another, equally large discharge shot over her shoulder, hitting Beth's face. Beth moved up, wrapping her lips around the head just as it was jerking up to shoot again. Her mouth filled with his hot seed. She moaned as she swallowed it. "Mine," growled Charli, yanking the shaft back towards her own mouth.

Beth's finger had never left the blonde's pussy. Her vagina quivered again. Beth pumped her fingers faster, fresh waves of arousal covering her hand as the girl gulped the last of Titus' seed down her own throat. Beth removed her fingers when Charli quit orgasming. "Mmmm," she groaned contentedly. "It's so good!"

"You sound surprised?" said Titus.

"I only let Bobby Ray cum in my mouth once," she said, licking her lips. Her hand was still possessively holding Titus' cock. "He didn't taste good at all."

"Weak and runny," said Beth in her ear. Charli nodded, staring at Titus' cock. "The semen of a weakling," whispered Beth. Charli shook her head this time. The racist young woman looked conflicted, not wanting to believe that her white boyfriend was inferior to a black man, but the evidence was literally staring her in the face.

"Get on the bed," ordered Titus.

Charli reluctantly let go of Titus' black shaft. His rampant erection was swollen with desire for his newest conquest. She crawled onto the bed, nude, but for her short boots. The blonde rolled over on her back and spread her legs drawing both Titus' and Beth's eyes to her pink wet folds. Titus took a step towards her grabbing his cock. "Aren't ya gonna lick me?" she asked.

"Don't need to," he grunted, "But if you want your pussy licked, Beth can do it." He placed his hand on Beth's head and guided her between Charli's legs.

Charli gulped. "I've never fooled around with a woman."

"Me neither," said Beth. Charli had a beautiful pussy. The blonde strip of hair seemed to draw her eyes right to the girl's slit. Beth moved between her legs, feeling nervous for some reason. She'd been wanting this for a while now and Charli was a perfect choice. There'd be no shame or embarrassment. She'd be gone in the morning and she and Titus would never see her again.

Beth brought her head closer. The girl's anus was just above the bedspread. It was tightly puckered, neatly sealed, but if Beth knew her brother-in-law, it wouldn't be snugly sealed by morning. Beth brought her lips up to the girl's pussy and just like she sometimes kissed the tip of Titus' cock, she kissed Charli's pussy. The girl trembled a little, gasping when Beth's tongue flickered out, running up her slit. Beth too moaned with lust, her tongue lapping faster, pausing only to tickle the girl's distended clitoris. Charli began humping Beth's tongue as Beth pushed it in and out of her pussy. Beth stared cross-eyed down Charli's blonde strip, her belly was undulating, the confederate battle flag pin rising and falling with the girl's rippling stomach. Charli's head was raised between the firm mounds of her breasts, looking down into Beth's eyes. Her mouth was open. "Ah ah ah," she gasped. "AAAAHHH!" Her head fell just as her crotch bucked up into Beth's tongue. Charli squirted into Beth's tongue and mouth, her fluid covering Beth's chin. For a brief moment, Beth saw the bed surrounded by her bi/lesbian classmates and her feminist studies teacher, Ms. Dykstra. They were nodding approvingly. "YYEESS!" Charli moaned, her pussy dropping down onto the bed.

Beth wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Either the situation had the girl hyper-aroused or Bobby Ray had never eaten her pussy this good. A strong hand rested on her shoulder, pulling her out of the way. Beth moved aside as Titus cupped the girl's knees, raising her pussy up towards his cock. Charli looked up in alarm as the monster head of his cock disappeared between her legs and started pressing into the folds of her pussy. She gasped feeling it about to penetrate her. "Ya gotta wear a condom," she panted as she opened for him.

"You got one sized for nigger cock?" He asked, pushing forwards.

Charli felt herself opening up wider than ever before. His use of the "n" word reminding her that she was being penetrated bareback by a huge black cock with a pair of sperm-filled balls as big as oranges. She'd been with three men in her life and neither Bobby Ray, Jimmy Don, nor cousin Bodean had ever entered her bareback. "Just please pull it out," she begged, remembering how thick and voluminous the black man's seed had been. "Sweet Jesus, you're big," she moaned feeling him working the head around inside her, pushing it a little deeper with each thrust. She was staring up her body and the wrist-thick black shaft slowly disappearing inside her. He'd pull back, the light glistening where he'd penetrated her, and the wet area was growing larger and larger. "Fuck!" she gasped in awe as he passed Jimmy Don's mark, then Bobby Ray's, and finally cousin Bodean's whose six-and-a-half-inch prick had been the biggest she'd ever seen, so impressive, she'd let him take her virginity. "Oh god," moaned Charli, suddenly thrashing like she was having a seizure.

Beth watched the contented smile spread across her face, her eyes slowly opening as if to view her new reality for the first time. She was staring at Titus in admiration from her first black cock orgasm. "Fuck me," she growled, staring at him. "OW!" She winced before her eyes flew wide open. Beth reached out and stroked her blonde hair, knowing Titus' cock was forcing its way through her cervix. "It's in my womb!" She confirmed, watching the last few inches of cock disappear inside her. "Unh unh unh," grunted Charli as Titus began working several inches of cock in an out of her. She appeared dazed. "OHGOD! FUCCKK MMEE!"

And just like that, Beth watched the girl thrash as she had her second black cock orgasm. "Only a big nigger cock can give you orgasms like that," she said, still stroking the blonde's hair. Charli's eyes turned on her in disbelief than back on the muscle-bound titan fucking her. "I swear you were built for fucking nigger cock." Beth bent over and kissed the girl's bouncing nipple. "How's it feel to have your white pussy filled by nigger cock?"

"Good," whimpered Charli, gasping as Beth sucked her nipple between her lips. "It fills my white pussy so goOOOD!" She squealed, cumming again.

"No more white dick," said Titus.

"No more," she agreed.

"You black-owned now, gurl," grunted Titus, working his cock faster. "You're a slut for BIG... BLACK... NIGGER... COCK!

"YYEESS!!" Charli thrashed around so violently, her nipple popped out of Beth's mouth. "So good. So fucking good. Love big black nigger cock. Ohmygod, just don't cum in me."