Travis Adventure

By moc.oohay@17890dy

Published on Feb 6, 2007

Bisexual

Travis' Adventures - Part IV Sherri's Sunday Delight

On Sunday afternoon, Jerome and Travis rode in Travis' pick-up looking for Sherri's trailer. Sherri had told them that her trailer was obscured by trees and couldn't be seen from the road, so Travis slowed down at each mail box and checked the numbers. It was a hot day and the boys were dressed in blue jeans and tee-shirts.

"You're lost, aren't you?" Jerome teased Travis.

"I'm not lost," Travis replied. "I've just never been out here before."

Jerome was eyeing Travis' crotch. He was hoping that after they had moved Sherri's furniture, Travis would let him suck his cock again. Yesterday morning after work, the boys had met with Brenda at a sleazy adult motel that featured an endless stream of porn on the closed-circuit television system. Brenda had brought the strap-on Jerome had given her. The three teens had spent the morning watching porn and fucking. Travis and Brenda took turns using Jerome as their personal fuck-toy. Jerome loved the abuse. At one point, Brenda fucked Jerome with the strap-on while Travis milked his cock. Brenda offered to fuck Travis, too, but he declined.

"Here it is," Travis announced as he read the number on a mail box. He turned the pick-up into Sherri's gravel driveway and stopped in front of her double-wide. It was a very nice trailer, surrounded by flower beds and hedges, with a wide porch covered by an awning. The setting was very secluded. The two teens noticed a late-model Ford LTD parked next to Sherri's Toyota. The stepped on the porch and Travis rang the door bell. A attractive black woman dressed in well-cut white cotton blouse and designer jeans opened the door and smiled at them.

"Oh, hello, ma'am," Travis said. "We were looking for Sherri Blevins' house."

"This is it," Lana said. "I'm Sherri's friend, Lana." Lana offered Travis her hand.

"Hello, Lana," Travis replied, politely shaking her hand. "I'm Travis and this is Jerome. Sherri asked us to help her move some furniture." Travis was suddenly embarrassed. Lana radiated sexuality and he felt his cock begin to harden. Her blouse was so tightly cut that it accentuated every curve of her full breasts and the material was thin enough that Travis could see she was wearing a black brassiere beneath. She was also at least three inches taller than Travis' five-foot ten-inches. She towered over Jerome's thin five-foot five-inch frame. Travis noticed she was wearing shiny black high-heels with red accents.

"Come in," Lana said, leading them into the living room. "Sherri just got out of the shower. We were expecting you a little later."

"We left early," Jerome said to Lana. "Travis was afraid he'd get lost." Travis blushed when Lana turned and flashed a dazzling smile at him. As she walked in front of the boys, Travis noticed Lana had a very shapely ass that moved seductively under her designer jeans. His cock refused to subside.

"Have a seat," Lana said, indicating a large comfortable sofa. Can I get you something to drink?" Travis sat down quickly and folded his hands in his lap to hide his erection.

"Some water would be nice, please," Travis answered.

"Me, too," Jerome said. Lana went to get the water and the boys looked around. The spacious living room was in the center of the trailer and was separated from the large kitchen by a breakfast counter. At the other end of the trailer a corridor ran between the three bedrooms, a small storage room and the two bathrooms. The living room was well-furnished with a sofa and chair set, bookshelves, a coffee table, stereo and television. A recliner was placed near the television. The room was tastefully decorated with pictures of Sherri and her boys, one wearing a Navy uniform. The air conditioner was on and the trailer was pleasantly cool.

As Lana returned with two glasses of ice water, the boys saw Sherri emerge from one of the bedrooms, her shoulder-length blonde hair still damp. She was wearing faded jeans, a loose University of Tennessee sweatshirt and sneakers.

"Hi, Travis, Jerome," Sherri said, offering them her hand. "I see you've already met Lana."

"Yes, we've met, Travis replied.

"Thank you," he said to Lana as she offered him a glass water. The two women and the boys sat in the living and chatted for a bit as the boys drank the water. Travis had a hard time keeping from looking at Lana. He didn't want his cock to harden again. Jerome was sneaking glances at Sherri. He had never seen her wearing anything other than her supermarket smock and never realized she had such shapely breasts. Finally Travis asked Sherri what she wanted moved.

"Here, I'll show you," Sherri said. She led the two boys into a utility room behind the kitchen. There were two sets of washers and dryers in the utility room, one set new and the other used and disconnected.

"I bought a new washer and dryer. I'm going to sell the old ones, but I want to move them into the garage before I put an ad in the paper," Sherri explained. "Here, I'll show you where to put them." She led the boys out to the garage.

As Sherri and the boys went to the garage, Lana watched Travis. She had been prepared to dislike him, assuming he was one of those arrogant, self-centered white Southern teenagers she disliked so much. Instead, she found him to be polite and respectful. She was now looking forward to seducing and corrupting the white teenager. She had noticed his cock harden when she flirted with him. This was going to be easy, she thought to herself.

"This is the garage," Sherri said, stating the obvious as she opened the side door of the two-car garage for the two teens. The garage was spacious, well-lit with large windows and exposed overhead rafters. Open drapes decorated the windows. One space was clear, with a neatly painted concrete floor and a large, thick throw rug. There were a few chairs and an old sofa against the back wall. A blanket covered the sofa. There was a deep utility sink in the corner. Shelves ran across the side wall. The other space was cluttered with boxes, gardening tools and other various items.

"This is where I want you to put that washer and dryer," Sherri said, indicating the second space. "I'm sorry, but you'll probably have to move this stuff around a little. Ever since my boys left, it seems like I never get the time..."

"We'll take care of it, Sherri," Travis said gently, interrupting her apology for the clutter. "Just show us what you want done." Sherri spent a few minutes explaining what she wanted done. "Thanks," Sherri said when she was done. She stood there for a bit as the boys went to work, watching them move boxes until Travis suggested she could go back in the trailer and they'd take care of everything.

"Thanks," Sherri said again before she turned to leave. As she turned she flashed a big smile at Jerome. When she had gone, Jerome spoke to Travis.

"She seems nervous," Jerome observed.

"She's doesn't seem nervous to me," Travis said. "She's probably just embarrassed because of all this shit in here." The two boys went to work. It took them about an hour and a half to clean the garage and move the washer and dryer.

When Sherri returned to the trailer, she found Lana sitting at the kitchen table, a glass of white wine in front of her, smoking a cigarette and leafing through a news magazine. She sat down next to Lana.

"I don't know about this," Sherri said, shaking her head. Lana had spent the previous night with Sherri and had sexually tormented her last night and again this morning, but denied her orgasm. Sherri was very horny, especially now that the two teens had arrived, but she was very nervous, too. Lana put down the magazine and went to the refrigerator. She removed a can of beer and placed it in front of Sherri.

"Drink this," Lana told Sherri. "This is going to be easy. Travis already has a hard-on and Jerome was checking out your tits." Sherri drank almost half of the beer in one gulp. "All I have to do is get Travis naked and everything else will follow." Lana gave Sherri a wicked grin, and Sherri relaxed a bit. "I know what you need," Lana said to Sherri. Lana gripped the bottom hem of Sherri's sweatshirt and pulled it over her head. She removed Sherri's plain white bra and massaged her breasts. Sherri's nipples immediately and she gasped.

"How are you going to get Travis naked?" Sherri asked as Lana stroked her breasts, exciting her even more.

"I have my methods," Lana replied mysteriously. "I want you to do something for me." Lana said as she played with Sherri's breasts. "I want you to tit-fuck Jerome with these. Now drink your beer."

By the time the boys returned Sherri was wearing her sweatshirt again but Lana had hidden the bra. The two women were still seated at the kitchen table. Lana stood as the boys entered the kitchen and smiled at Travis. Her hip was thrust out seductively. Travis felt his cock harden again when he saw Lana.

"Would you like a beer?" she asked the boys. They nodded and sat at the kitchen table with Sherri. Lana took three beers from the refrigerator and placed them in front of Sherri and the boys. "You're not going to tell anybody, are you?" Lana winked at Travis as he accepted the beer and opened it. The two women and the two boys sat at the table chatting and drinking. Lana sipped her wine and flirted with Travis. Sherri joked with Jerome and touched his arm a few times. Lana noticed Travis' beer was empty.

"Would you like another," she asked Travis.

"Yes, please," Travis replied. Lana reached into the refrigerator and picked up another can of beer. But before she removed it she shook it several times. She sat down facing Travis and opened the can. Beer foam shot out in a stream. Lana made sure Travis got soaked, and she got quite a bit on herself, too. Jerome and Sherri gasped in surprise.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Lana exclaimed. "Let me clean you up." Lana reached for a towel. She wiped beer from Travis face and then put down the towel. "You need a shower. You can't go home like this," Lana told Travis. "Come with me."

Sherri and Jerome started cleaning up the spilt beer. Sherri now knew how Lana was going to get Travis naked. She glanced at Jerome as he mopped up beer from the floor and thought about she was going to get the black teen naked.

Lana led Travis to one of the two bathrooms. She reached into a hallway closet and removed a large, fluffy white robe. She handed it to Travis.

"You can shower in here," Lana said. "Put this on when you're done and bring your clothes to the utility room. I'll wash them for you." She flashed Travis her most seductive smile and placed her hand on his chest, palming his nipple through the soaked tee-shirt. "Again, I'm sorry. I'm going to wash up too. I'll meet you in the utility room."

"That's OK, Lana," Travis said, stepping into the bathroom and closing the door. He quickly stripped, adjusted the water and showered himself. Lana had made him very horny. His cock was rock hard and he thought about jacking off but decided against it. Maybe Jerome would want to suck him off later. By the time he finished his hard-on had subsided. He put on the robe, picked up his wet clothes and went to the utility room. He heard Lana turn off the water in the other shower.

Travis walked through the living room and kitchen. He saw Sherri and Jerome cleaning up the last of the beer.

"Travis, I'm so sorry," Sherri said, smiling at him. "We'll wash those for you. And thanks for the help moving my stuff."

"It's OK, Sherri, Travis replied and proceeded to the utility room. He leaned against the washing machine and looked out the window as he waited for Lana.

Jerome helped Sherri clean up the spilt beer as Travis went to the laundry room. When they finished cleaning up the mess, Sherri went to the CD player and slipped in some slow dance music. Jerome sat at the table as Sherri dimmed the kitchen and living room lights and started leafing through the news magazine Lana had left on the table..

Sherri was slightly tipsy from the beer, but mostly she was feeling extremely horny. Jerome was idly looking at the magazine as Lana silently padded from the bedroom to the laundry room wearing a white robe and carrying her wet clothes. She caught Sherri's eye, winked and quickly flashed her bare breast at Sherri before she left the room. Engrossed in the magazine, Jerome didn't notice.

Sherri sat next to Jerome, lit a cigarette and took a swallow of beer.

"Do you have a girlfriend, Jerome?" she asked leaning across the table.

"No, not really," Jerome replied as he put down the magazine. "Why do ask?"

"Oh, just curious. You seem like such a nice young man. If I was your age I'd be all over you."

Jerome smiled and looked down. He seemed a little embarrassed and Sherri wondered if she's offended him. But Jerome looked at her again and smiled.

"You're a very pretty lady, Sherri," he said shyly. "I wish we were the same age."

Sherri was both flattered and aroused. She pushed the remainder of her beer across the table to Jerome, stubbed out her cigarette and stood up.

"Here," she said. "Finish my beer. I like to dance to this song." Sherri closed her eyes and began a slow dance, swaying her hips and moving her arms in time to the music. Jerome sipped the beer and watched her intently. He found this older white woman very attractive and her dancing aroused him, especially the way her full breasts moved beneath her loose sweatshirt. It was clear she was braless. Jerome was fairly inexperienced with women; other than his few couplings with Brenda his sexual experiences were with men. He loved big tits, and often masturbated to fantasies of big-titted white girls but Jerome was a product of the South and he was strongly inhibited by the taboo of interracial sex with a woman. He watched Sherri's tits as she danced and thought about jacking off later, maybe while he sucked off Travis.

Sherri opened her eyes and looked at Jerome. She saw the effect she was having on the black teenager as his eyes were locked on her chest. The thick material of the sweatshirt rubbed against her braless, bare nipples as she danced, and she felt them rise and thicken. Sherri was extremely proud of her breasts. Full and firm, she knew her tits could still turn any man's eye. Her dancing slowed and become more seductive. She ran her hands across her chest, smoothing the folds of her sweatshirt to emphasize her full breasts and hardened nipples.

"Do you want to see my titties, Jerome?" she asked in her sweet southern accent. "You've been looking at them all night." Without waiting for a reply, Sherri stripped off her sweatshirt and tossed it on the counter. Her big white boobs hung free and firm. Jerome gaped, his eyed widened, and his cock instantly stiffened in his baggy jeans. Sherri smiled, closed her eyes again and ran her fingers through her blonde hair. Arms raised, she let her big, upthrust tits swing gently as she danced.

Jerome was mesmerized as he studied her tits. Milky-white, with light blue vein tracings and capped with thick, puckered pink nipples, these were the tits of his teenaged fantasies. Eyes wide, Jerome licked his full lips, spread his legs slightly and unconsciously massaged his long cock as it hardened along his inner thigh.

Sherri danced closer to Jerome until she stood between his knees. She opened her eyes and gazed down at the horny black teen. She was highly aroused and her pussy felt hotter than she could remember. She was excited by the prospect of seducing this shy, young black teen. She knew she was breaking two strong taboos and the thought increased her arousal. She wanted to seduce him and debauch herself. She cupped her tits and palmed her nipples as their eyes remained connected.

Sherri straddled his thin hips and sat on his lap, grinding her crotch on his groin and slapping his black face with her big white boobs. She pulled off his tee-shirt and threw it on the floor exposing his thin boyish chest. She held his face for a moment and then kissed him, thrusting her tongue deep in his mouth. Jerome responded, his tongue probing her mouth and his hands caressing her tits.

"Suck 'em, honey," Sherri whispered, breaking their kiss and offering her tits. "Give my big titties some lovin'" Jerome complied, locking his lips on one thick nipple and then the other. He sucked gently on her erected pink nipples, eager to please. Sherri held him tight, mashing her hot tit-flesh against his black face and grinding her pussy on his lap. Her nipples tingled in his sucking mouth and her breathing became deeper. Her lust made her bolder and she shed the last of her inhibitions.

"Get up, honey," she said, standing up and pulling Jerome to his feet. "Let's get naked." Sherri kicked off her sneakers and quickly peeled off her tight jeans and panties. Jerome was fumbling with his belt as he stared at Sherri's luscious, nude body. He was fascinated by her shaved, hairless pussy. He had never seen a white pussy before, much less shaved white pussy. Sherri was impatient. She wanted to see his big black cock.

"Let me help you with that," Sherri said. She deftly opened the buttons on his fly while Jerome's hands flew to squeeze her big tits. Sherri slid her hand into his jeans, groping for his cock.

"Holy shit!" she exclaimed, gripping his hot, hard cock meat. "Take these off." Jerome shucked off his jeans and stood as naked as Sherri. His nude black body shone in the dim light and Sherri gasped when she saw his enormous coal-black cock standing out perpendicular to his diminutive frame.

"Hot damn!" Sherri gasped. "How big is that fucker?" Sherri leaned back against the table and fingered her wet pussy while she stared at Jerome's big black rod.

"'About eleven inches," Jerome replied, stroking himself and looking at Sherri's white pussy.

"Wow. We're going to have some fun with that big fucker," Sherri saw Jerome staring at her shaved pussy. She spread her legs and parted her pussy lips. "Do you like my pussy, Jerome?"

"I've never seen a shaved pussy before," Jerome confessed.

"Do you like to eat pussy? " Sherri asked. She hopped up on the table, clearing away the beer cans and ashtray to the far side of the table. She wantonly spread her legs wide and rubbed her bare pubic mound, as Jerome stared and stroked his massive black cock. "C'mon and eat me, Jerome." She patted her pussy. "Lick it before you fuck it," she giggled.

Jerome sat on one of the kitchen chairs and eagerly licked Sherri's overheated pussy. Jerome was extremely aroused. He loved eating pussy almost as much as he loved sucking cock. Jerome nibbled at Sherri's pussy lips and then pushed his tongue deep inside her. Soon he found her swollen clit. Jerome licked and sucked Sherri's pussy and listened to the white woman moan and gasp with pleasure. He cupped her ass in his hands so he could pull her sopping pussy deeper on his probing tongue. Smeared with Sherri's juices, he pushed his black face into Sherri's white cunt.


Lana walked into the utility room wearing her white robe and carrying her beer-soaked clothing. She tossed her clothes in the washer and turned to face Travis who wore the robe Lana had given him as he held his own wet clothing. Lana's robe was loosely tied at the waist and it was clear she was naked underneath. Her robe was partially open and Travis could see the swell of her large brown breasts and the barely covered nipple of her left breast. Involuntarily, Travis' young cock sprang erect. Embarrassed, he tried to cover his arousal with his wet clothes.

"Give me those, Travis," Lana said, taking his clothes and putting them in the machine and turning it on. Travis's large cock tented his robe and he tried to cover it with his hands. Lana turned and looked directly at his crotch. Silently she moved his hands away, opened his robe and pushed it off his shoulders. The blonde teenager stood naked before her, his pale, lean body completely exposed to her gaze. His curving white prick was almost vertical, extending almost to his navel and revealed his desire for this older black woman. Lana leaned back against the washer and examined the lithe white teenager from head to toe. She was no longer flirting with Travis. She didn't have to because she had already seduced the white teen. Now she would corrupt him.

"Nice cock," Lana said as she looked directly into Travis' blue eyes. She shed her own robe to give Travis a view of her naked body. Her breasts were full and firm, only slightly drooping. Her thick black nipples were well defined against the smooth skin of her brown breasts and fully erect. Her stomach was flat and feminine, and a thick but trimmed bush of wiry black pubic hair covered her sex. Travis' big cock twitched and rose to a higher angle. Travis reached for her breasts. She pushed his hands back to his sides.

"Not yet," Lana told him firmly. She stood silently before him for a minute or two, allowing the white teen to admire her body and absorb her dominance. "Do you like chocolate, Travis?" Lana asked as she placed her warm black hands on the white teenager's pale chest. "Do you want to fuck me?" She ran her hands across his pectorals and his flat stomach until she found his cock and balls. With her left hand she gently stroked his engorged cock and cupped his tight balls with her right. Lana stood so close to him that her hardened nipples brushed against his hairless chest.

"Oh, fuck yes," Travis gasped, breathless with lust. This was the most erotic moment of his young life. Not even Brenda had ever aroused him like this black woman. He was hot; not even Jerome's blowjob in the break room had made him this horny. His hands again went for her bare breasts.

"Don't touch yet," Lana told him.

Lana's right hand left his balls as she slid her middle finger into her lubricated pussy and swished it around, covering her digit in her hot juices. Withdrawing her finger she placed it against Travis' lips while she continued her gentle stroking on his hard cock.

"Taste my chocolate," Lana whispered as she slid her finger in his mouth. "Suck it. Don't say anything. Just suck it." Travis closed his eyes and accepted her finger in his mouth. His lips closed and he tasted her nectar. Lana moved closer and tongued his ear. Her hot black breasts burned against his white chest.

"I like to fuck white boys," Lana whispered in his ear as she slowly slid her middle finger in and out of his sucking mouth.. "I really like white boys with big cocks," she said. "Like this one," she said, giving his prick a hard squeeze. She released his prick, withdrew her wet finger from his mouth and began playing with his pointy pink nipples. She gently rolled the sensitive nubs between her forefingers and thumbs. Travis moaned. Pre-cum leaked from his erect cock.

"Looks like I found a secret," Lana whispered huskily. Her black hands left Travis' teenaged nipples and returned to his hard cock. Her left hand gripped his long shaft and she used the red fingernail of her right index finger to trace little circles on his big red cockhead. Travis shuddered. "Looks like I found another secret.," Lana said.

"Don't talk," Lana said firmly, looking straight into Travis's blue eyes. "Listen. I only fuck very special white boys. Submissive white boys. Kinky white boys, because I'm a kinky black bitch." Her hands left his cock and returned to his nipples. "If I fuck you I'll find all your secrets. I'll fuck you better than any of those little sluts you've been dicking and I'll fuck you better than any fantasy that made you jack your dick. But I'm dominant and you must submit to me. Your body belongs to me. I'll tie you up. I'll use you for my pleasure and give you pleasure in return. Can you handle kink, Travis? Can you submit? I'll give you all the chocolate you want. Can you do that, white boy?"

"Yes, Lana," Travis replied, his body taut with desire. "I'll do whatever you want."

"Good. I was hoping you'd say that." Lana suddenly squeezed his nipples and gave them a vicious twist. Travis winced. Bolts of pain and pleasure shot from his nipples. He drew a sharp breath between his clenched teeth and his fingers curled. Lana released his nipples, leaned back against the washer with her legs spread and pointed at her pussy. "Eat me, Travis. Eat my black snatch."

Wordlessly, Travis dropped to his knees and kissed Lana's black pussy. His fingers spread her pussy lips and his tongue found her clit. He lapped her juices and his tongue pierced her hot cunt. Lana grasped his wrists and placed his hands on her tits. Travis palmed her swollen nipples and squeezed her big brown boobs while he orally worshipped her gushing pussy. Travis lapped at her dripping black pussy for almost 15 minutes.

Lana's fingers were entwined in Travis' shaggy blonde hair as she pulled his face into her crotch. She threw back her head and humped his face. She gasped when he nibbled her clit ,grinding her snatch hard against his face. She looked down between her heaving breasts, and saw his white fingers plucking her thickened black nipples and his blonde head buried between her legs. She orgasmed on his face.

Lana pushed Travis away and stroked her pulsing pussy. "That was good, white boy," she said looking down at the kneeling teenager, "but there's more to come." She reached down, grasped his tender nipples and pulled him to his feet. Her juices dripped from his chin. She pulled his lips to her breasts.

"Now worship my black tits, white boy," Lana told him. Travis spent another five minutes orally pleasing her erect nipples. His cock was painfully erect, leaking pre-cum that puddled on the floor. When she was satisfied with Travis' efforts, Lana grabbed his cock like a leash and led him out of the laundry room.

Lana led Travis through the kitchen room pulling him by his big white cock. They stopped for a moment to watch Sherri and Jerome. Sherri was laying nude on the kitchen table, leaning back on her elbows with her legs spread wide and her right hand massaging her plump boobs. Jerome was equally naked, seated on a kitchen chair with his nappy black head planted between Sherri's thighs, eagerly lapping her shaved white pussy. When Sherri saw them watching Jerome eat her pussy she felt an orgasm building quickly. She felt so deliciously slutty, naked and performing a lewd sexual act with a young black teenager in front of an audience.

"Aah, fuck!" she gasped, wrapping her legs around Jerome's neck and pulling his face into her gushing pussy with her hands. "I'm cumming!" Jerome sucked hard on her clit and reached up to squeeze her heaving white tits. He continued sucking her pussy and massaging Sherri's tits as she writhed in orgasm on his black face.

Travis was amazed. The spectacle of his friend Jerome eating his attractive boss's mature pussy while she shamelessly squealed with pleasure excited him. He stood transfixed until he felt Lana urgently tugging on his engorged cock.

"Let's go to the bedroom," Lana whispered in his ear. "They'll join us later."


Sherri slowly recovered from her intense orgasm as Jerome continued to lap her dripping white cunt. Between her big, pink-nippled white boobs, she looked down at Jerome's cute black face still sucking her pussy. She briefly caressed his head before she pushed him away and hopped off the kitchen table. "Let's go sit on the sofa," Sherri said, taking Jerome's hand and leading the naked black teen into the dimly-lit living room. When Jerome sat on the sofa, Sherri knelt between his legs and kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. She tasted her own juices as her tongue probed Jerome's mouth and rubbed her heavy white tits against his slender black chest. With her delicate white hands, Sherri cupped his bloated black balls and stroked his huge, thick black shaft.

"Do you want me to suck your cock," Sherri panted, breaking their kiss. "Tell me what you want, Jerome" Sherri cupped her big white boobs and wrapped them around his black cock as she wantonly licked her lips. Their eyes locked.

"Please suck my dick, Sherri," Jerome panted as he gazed into Sherri's blue eyes. Sherri closed her eyes and went to work on his throbbing cock. She licked the bulging vein on the underside of his fuck-pole and tongue-lashed the oozing cockhead, lapping up Jerome's pre-cum. She was fascinated by the lack of pubic hair on Jerome's genitals. Lana demanded that Sherri keep her pussy shaved, but she had never seen a male shave his pubes. She took his cockhead in her mouth and sucked for a few minutes while she pumped his shaft with her hand. She then licked her way down to Jerome's ball-bag. She kissed his black nuts, then took each one in her mouth. By now Jerome's black cock and balls were shiny from Sherri's spit.

Sherri felt utterly depraved. Here she was naked on her knees, in her own living room wantonly sucking a naked black boy's cock, a boy who had eaten her white pussy on her own kitchen table. She rubbed his cock all over her face, relishing the heat and juices that emanated from the massive piece of black fuck-meat. She redoubled cocksucking her efforts, wrapping her luscious white lips around his coal-black stalk and rapidly bobbing her blonde head. She could feel her big tits, nipples erect, swinging on her chest in tempo with her bobbing head. She opened her eyes and saw Jerome watching her intently, his black cock-tube jammed in her sucking white mouth. Sherri felt her pussy gush. It turned her on to behave like such a slut, breaking every taboo she knew. She locked eyes with Jerome, stuck her pointy pink tongue in his piss-slit, and caressed his black chest, flicking her fingernail across his hard nipples.

Jerome closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure. This was Jerome's fantasy come true: a big-titted white woman sucking his black cock. He opened his eyes and reached for Sherri's swinging boobs. Sherri released his gleaming black cock from her mouth, sat up and offered the black teen her shapely white jugs.

"Squeeze my tits, Jerome," Sherri panted, her face smeared with Jerome's cock-snot. "Feel me up." She straddled his lap and gripped the back of the sofa as Jerome caressed her big white boobs. She could feel his hot cock against her pussy lips. The contrast between his small dark hands and her milky-white breasts excited her. She moved so his face was cradled in the valley between her tits. Her nipples were sensitive, and she loved having them sucked and tweaked. Sometimes Lana made her cum just from manipulating her hard pink nubs.

"Suck 'em, honey," Sherri panted. "Suck 'em hard." She wiggled her shoulders and watched as her big swaying tits slapped Jerome's face, his mouth open and tongue extended as he tried to capture her turgid nipples with his mouth. He caught her left breast with both hands and latched his mouth on her pink nipple, sucking hard. Sherri felt an orgasm building. She pulled her throbbing nipple out of Jerome's sucking mouth and laid back on the floor, cupping her tits.

"Fuck my tits, Jerome," Sherri said throatily. As Jerome straddled her chest, Sherri grabbed his black shaft and beat it against her nipples. Their eyes locked again, and Jerome could see unbridled lust in her gleaming blue eyes. Her lower lip trembled and she cupped her breasts again, arching her back. "Fuck my tits with that big black cock." she demanded. Jerome slid his long, thick tube of black meat between her creamy boobs and began humping her chest. Sherri watched in fascination as Jerome pumped her tits, his cockhead leaking pre-cum. She leaned forward and licked his purple cockhead. As Jerome fucked, Sherri squeezed her melons tightly around his hot black shaft. She could feel her nipples rubbing against his flat stomach, and she knew it was time to break the final taboo.

"Fuck my pussy, Jerome," she panted, releasing her heaving tits and reaching up to thumb his nipples. Jerome wasted no time. He repositioned himself between her splayed legs and stroked his cock as he watched Sherri shamelessly reach down and spread her pussy lips for him. He positioned his long black cock at her dripping cunt. Before he penetrated her, Jerome grabbed his cock at the base and slapped it against her clit a few times.

"Oh fuck, beat my pussy," Sherri cried as Jerome shoved his cock into her soaking white honeypot. Sherri orgasmed hard as she felt his black teen cock snake into her cunt. "Fuck me," she shouted as she wrapped her white arms around his sweaty black torso. "Give me that black cock, boy!" The horny black teen began fucking the white woman squirming beneath him with long, slow strokes. He could feel her drenched cunt twitching on his cock as he built up speed. Jerome looked down to watch Sherri as she writhed in orgasm, eyes closed, mouth open, her white hands clutching his black teen ass, trying to pull his cock deeper into her pussy. Sherri felt as if she was experiencing one long, continuous series of orgasms as the black teen speared her pussy. She felt completely depraved experiencing the forbidden pleasure of a black teenager reaming her white cunt with his young black cock. His hard, pounding fuck seemed to last an eternity as Sherri shouted her orgasms, begging Jerome for more as she submitted to his black fuck meat. She was lost to the world as Jerome pummeled her hungry white pussy. The force of his fucking drove her across the living room as she laid on her back. After twenty minutes Sherri screamed in a shattering climax that left her exhausted. As she recovered, she realized Jerome was close to cumming. He was short-stroking her pussy, eyes closed and his small black chest heaving and covered with a sheen of perspiration. She leaned up and licked his hard little nipples.

"Bite 'em," Jerome panted. "Pinch my tits. Pinch 'em hard." Jerome was close to cumming, and he needed just a little more stimulation. He knew his nipples were his trigger. Sherri grabbed his hard little black nipples and twisted them as hard as she could.

"Cum in my mouth, boy," Sherri suddenly demanded. "Dump your load in my mouth." Jerome obliged. He whipped his black cock from her pussy and placed it before her pink lips. He stroked his rigid black shaft twice and he exploded. A thick rope of teen cream blasted from his piss slit and streaked Sherri's face from her forehead to her chin. Sherri caught his cockhead with her mouth and sucked. Her mouth filled with Jerome's hot salty seed. She swallowed but some leaked out around her lips.

As the last of his load dribbled into Sherri's mouth, the black teen collapsed on her then rolled onto his back, laying on the floor next to her, panting from his sexual release. Sherri leaned over the spent black cock and cleaned it with her mouth, tasting both his cum and her juices. She bathed his cock and ball-bag with her tongue as she caressed his chest and aching nipples with her gentle white hands.

When Jerome recovered, he and Sherri walked into the kitchen and got some water. Sherri felt completely uninhibited as she stood nude before an equally naked black teen gazing at the long black cock between his that drooped over his egg-sized balls. She poured him another glass of water when he had emptied the first. From the bedroom, they heard Travis shout that he was cumming. Sherri and Jerome looked at each other.

"So, how did you like your first white pussy, Jerome," Sherri asked coyly. She caressed his chest and palmed his nipples. "Was it as good as Travis' cock?" Jerome put down the glass and looked at her.

"How did you..." he started to ask, but Sherri interrupted him.

"Oh, I know about you and Travis," Sherri said. "Don't worry. I think it's sexy as hell. It's why Lana and I invited you here." She moved closer to Jerome, until her full white breasts pressed lightly against his black chest. She touched his cock and felt it twitch.

"Are you and Lana..." Jerome began to ask. Again Sherri interrupted him. "She's my mistress." Sherri said. "We're lovers. She's very kinky. Do you want to see me eat her pussy?" She felt Jerome's cock twitch again. "Come on. Let's go play with Lana and Travis. I'll bet she's got him tied up." Jerome was suddenly very interested. He had long fantasized about bondage games. Sherri went to the utility room and quickly moved Travis' and Lana's clothes to the dryer. Then they walked toward the bedroom.

Lana led Travis into the dimly-lit bedroom, still pulling him by his cock. "Stand here," she told him, stopping just short of Sherri's oversized bed. She turned down the lights until the room was almost dark, and then silently padded around the room lighting several candles. Travis drank in the sight of her exquisite nude body. He was transfixed by her soft, chocolate complexion, her full breasts and her sculpted ass. Travis thought she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, and he began to massage his erect cock as he watched her.

Lana turned and saw Travis slowly stroking his long cock. She walked up to him and gently removed his hand from his rigid cock. "Don't do that," she said sweetly. "Put your hands on your head. I don't want you to cum too soon."

"Let me look at you," Lana said, taking a step back from the naked white teen. She inspected him from head to toe as she slowly walked around him. His pale body was lean and sinewy, without an ounce of fat. Except for his full head of shaggy blonde hair and a patch of reddish-blonde pubic hair around his genitals, his body was smooth and hairless.

Lana stood behind Travis and wrapped her arms around him. Travis could feel her hot black breasts squeezed against his back as she licked his neck and tongued his ear. Lana let her black hands roam across his chest and his taut stomach until she found his throbbing prick. She made a circle with her right thumb and forefinger, and gently teased his hard white meat. Her left hand brushed his erect nipples.

"Have you ever tried bondage, Travis?" Lana whispered in his ear. "No? I'm going to tie you to the bed. I'll suck this pretty white cock and then I'll fuck you silly. I'm a dominatrix. Professional. I make most men pay for my services. Are you ready to submit, Travis?" She rubbed her breasts against his back while she teased his cock and nipples, and licked his ears. She was an expert at seduction and young Travis was putty in her hands.

"Will it hurt, Lana?" Travis asked.

"You may call me 'mistress,'" Lana told Travis. "And, no, it won't hurt." Lana continued. "Not if you're a good boy. I'll spank you if you're a bad boy. But I think you'll love every minute. Do you want to submit?"

"Yes, mistress" Travis replied. He was ready to experiment with this beautiful black woman.

"Good," Lana said. She gave his cock a squeeze and released him. "Put your hands on your head," Lana said. She went to her toy bag. "I'm going to put some cuffs on your wrists and ankles. And I'm going to put a slave collar around your neck." Lana quickly and efficiently attached the silver-studded black leather collar and cuffs to Travis' neck and wrists. She knelt behind Travis and fastened black leather cuffs to his ankles. She looked up between his legs and saw Travis' tight ball-bag and his long white cock standing at full erection. Lana couldn't resist the temptation. She reached up between his legs,, grabbed his stiff cock, pulled it back between his legs, and placed the golf-ball sized head in her mouth. She gave his cockhead a few short, hard sucks. Travis groaned. She released his throbbing organ and it sprang back to attention, slapping his taut stomach.

Lana stood up and withdrew a dog leash from her toy bag. She attached it to a silver ring on the throat of Travis' slave collar.

"On your hands and knees, Travis," Lana ordered the white teen. "Crawl up on the bed and lay on your back." "Yes, mistress," Travis said.

Lana led Travis up on the bed by the dog leash. She tied him spread-eagled to the bed, much as she did with Sherri, but she secured Travis' limbs much tighter. She stretched his limbs until he immobile. She placed pillows under his head and ass. Reaching into her toy bag, Lana extracted a studded black leather cock ring that matched Travis' slave collar.

"This is a cock ring," Lana told Travis, showing it the device. "It'll keep that big dick of yours hard and super-sensitive." She snapped the cock ring around the base of Travis' erect prick and tight scrotum. With her black hands on the insides of Travis' thighs, Lana leaned back and admired her handiwork. Travis watched as she slowly moved her hands up to his cock and began to masturbate him. Locking her eyes on his, Lana leaned forward again and took his throbbing cock in her hot, wet mouth.

For Lana, giving a blowjob was a form of sexual torture. She loved the feeling of control as she brought her prey to the brink of orgasm and then denied release. Lana sucked Travis' big white cock as she cupped his testicles and looked into his blue eyes. Travis moaned and writhed under her oral stimulation, watching her black eyes gleam as his cock disappeared into her sucking mouth. He had never felt such sensations, and the sperm in his big balls begged for release. Lana momentarily paused to wet her middle finger with her mouth. When she resumed her aggressive blowjob, she teased his virgin asshole with her finger. Travis responded with a moan and a shudder.

As she sucked Travis cock, Lana became increasingly aroused. With her clients, Lana sometimes experienced sexual climax. Her clients usually demanded sexual humiliation, and Lana delivered. She derived her sexual gratification from controlling her sex partners. She loved introducing her partners to kinky sex and expanding their sexual horizons by making do things they would ordinarily shun. She loved making her partners beg for her favors. She enjoyed kink, and the more kink involved, the more she liked it. She stroked her pussy as she sucked and teased his rock-hard cockmeat.

Travis was approaching climax. He closed his eyes and gently began to thrust his hips in time to Lana's bobbing head. When Lana felt his testicles tighten, she closed her left hand around his scrotum and reached up to roll his tingling nipple between the fingers of her other hand. Just as his cum began to rise, Lana viciously twisted both his ball-bag and his nipple, and released his cock from her mouth. Travis's eyes shot open in pain and he gritted his teeth to suppress a scream. Lana gave his nuts another hard squeeze before releasing him from her grip. Travis lay helpless and panting as the naked black woman between his legs glared at him but his big white prick remained rock hard and leaking pre-cum.

"Don't you dare cum until I give permission," Lana hissed. "You've been a bad boy. I punish bad white boys."

Now fully aroused, Lana stood and caressed her full breasts in the dim light as Travis watched and the pain in his balls subsided. The spread-eagled teenager's pale white body was covered with beads of sweat. He was panting with lust and his big cock was twitching and leaking. Lana looked at Travis and fingered her dripping black pussy. She knew he was completely under her control and ready for her. She turned to her toy bag again. She withdrew a small black leather strap and tied it tightly around his testicles. "This is so you don't cum too soon," she told the bound white teen. She again reached into her bag.

Travis watched as Lana extracted her cat of nine tails. She momentarily dangled it over his face and Travis could see the black rubber handle was shaped like a cock.

"Close your eyes," Lana ordered in a husky voice laced with her lust. Travis obeyed. He waited in silent anticipation for a few minutes as he heard Lana rummaging in her bag again. While Travis waited, Lana inserted two heavy gold rings in her pierced nipples before she turned again to face the naked white teen restrained on the bed. She raised the whip over her shoulder.

Lana laid the first lash across his stomach. Travis felt the sting as the whip curled around his lithe body. The next lash landed on his chest. Travis kept his eyes clenched as Lana methodically worked her whip around his body. He felt the sting of the lash on his arms, his nipples, his inner thighs, his abdomen. His erect cock throbbed as he writhed under Lana's expert lash. Finally, Travis felt the lash curl around his cock and his eyes flew open.

In the dim light, Travis saw Lana raise the whip again, aiming for his exposed, leaking cock. He saw, for the first time, the gold rings in her erect nipples. Lana's body was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration, and her smooth, caramel skin gleamed in the candlelight. Travis saw the sway of her full dark tits as she repeatedly swung the lash. He closed his eyes again and moaned as he felt the lash sting his cum-bloated balls.

Lana was in her element as she whipped the handsome, writhing blond teen. She applied the lash expertly, not inflicting unendurable pain but only stimulating sexual arousal, choosing the targets of her lash carefully. She had reduced young Travis to a wanton, depraved slave-slut, twisting, turning, moaning and groaning, his strong young body straining in bondage while his big, bloated white cock betrayed his desire.

Suddenly, both Lana and Travis heard Sherri in the living room, screaming her orgasm and begging Jerome for his black cock. Travis was turned on even more hearing Sherri spew such obscenities. Lana tossed aside her whip.

"Sounds like Sherri's having fun," she said smiling at Travis. She crawled on the bed and took Travis' cock in her hand. She removed the leather strap and cupped his balls. "I'm going to ride your cock, white boy," Lana told him, "and I want you to cum in my pussy."

"Yes, mistress," Travis said. Lana straddled the white teen and slid his aching cock into her silky black pussy. Their eyes locked. Travis gasped as he felt her warm, moist sheath encase his abused cock. She slowly lowered herself until Travis' big white prick was balls-deep in her hot black cunt. She placed her hands on his pale chest, thumbing his pink nipples as she ground her dripping pussy onto his cock.

"Do you like my chocolate pussy, Travis?" she asked, rotating her hips. Travis strained against his restraints as pleasure coursed through his cock. Lana began stroking his cock with her well-lubricated pussy. She rode slowly at first, but gradually picked up her pace. She felt power as she dominated the helpless white teen and saw the lust in his blue eyes. She plunged up and down on his white body, her head thrown back and her firm black tits bouncing on her chest.

Travis knew he couldn't last long. Lana's perverse whipping and the feeling of being helpless in this woman's power excited him. He longed to caress and kiss her heaving black melons as they swayed, the gold nipple rings gleaming in the dim light but the restraints kept his arms bound to the bed. His cock was buried in her juicy pussy and he could feel her juices soaking his bloated white ball-bag. Lana looked down at the white teen, covered in sweat. She could see his sinewy muscles twitching as he strained at his bonds and she felt her own orgasm approach. It was time to make this horny white teen blow his load, she thought. She reached for his nipples.

"Cum, bitch," she hissed, giving his nipples a hard twist. Bolts of pain shot from his abused nipples straight to his cock. He suddenly knew why Jerome loved to have his tits abused. Travis saw stars. He thrust his hips upward and exploded into Lana's silky black cunt. She felt his cum flood her hungry black fuck hole and her orgasm was upon her.

Lana recovered from her orgasm and dismounted the bound white teen. She stood next to his for a minute or two and swished her middle finger around inside her cum-flooded pussy. She put it in her mouth as she looked in his blue eyes and obscenely sucked on her finger.

"Mmmmm," tastes good," she said. "Want some?" she asked Travis, smiling at him.

"Yes, mistress," Travis replied. She swished his finger in her cunt again and put it in Travis' mouth. He closed his eyes and sucked. Lana took two clothespins from her bag and attached them to Travis nipples. He groaned in response. Lana then mounted his face, placing her hands on the wall at the head of Sherri's bed.

"Here's a creampie for you," she told Travis sweetly, lowering her cum-filled black cunt on his cute white face. "Clean my snatch. She ground her pussy on his lips as Travis pushed his tongue into her. He sucked on her pussy and felt the goo in her cunt slide down his throat when he heard the bedroom door open.


When Sherri and Jerome entered the bedroom, they saw Lana's shiny ebony back as she sat astride Travis's face. Her hands pressed were against the wall at the head of the bed, and she was looking down at Travis as she humped her pussy against his face. Her shapely black ass flexed as she mercilessly ground her pussy against his mouth.

"Hi," Sherri said, giggling. "Hope we're not breaking anything up."

Lana looked over her shoulder and smiled. She dismounted Travis and pointed at his cum-smeared face.

"Have a seat, Sherri," Lana said. "Travis likes creampies. Do you have a creampie for him?"

"Not yet," Sherri giggled as she hurried around to the head of the bed.

"Too bad, Travis," Lana said in mock disappointment. "You'll have to be patient for a little longer."

Jerome was staring at his friend stretched out spread-eagled and bound to the bed. Travis' shaggy blonde hair was plastered to his forehead and his face was shiny with cum and cunt juice. His white body appeared pale against the contrasting black cuffs, slave collar, and the dark bedspread. His spent cock, still bound by the black leather cock-ring lay against his right thigh like a long white sausage, slimy with cunt juice and jizz. A black leather strap was tied around his balls and clothespins adorned his nipples.

When Lana dismounted his face, Travis saw Jerome looking at him from the foot of the bed. Instead of feeling embarrassment at being revealed in such a lewd, submissive and helpless position in front of his naked black friend, Travis felt an arousal. His cock began to rise and by the time Sherri lowered her shaved pussy on his face, he was again at full erection. Jerome's cock was also hardening as he looked at the white teen bound to the bed. Travis turned his attention to the hot cunt lowering on his face and began lapping furiously at Sherri's pussy. Sherri had mounted him facing the foot of the bed. She watched his cock twitch as he licked her bare snatch. Lana approached Jerome.

"My, you're a handsome young man," she said seductively. She ran her hand across his thin black chest, pausing momentarily to tease each of his small black nipples with her fingernails. "And such a big cock! I hope Sherri showed you a good time." Lana began a slow hand job on Jerome's monster fuck pole. Lana moved close to Jerome and his hands moved tentatively to her tits. He was fascinated by her gold nipple-rings. The statuesque black woman was five inches taller than Jerome. She leaned over so she could tongue his ear.

"Mmmm, that feels good," Lana whispered in his ear. "Squeeze my nipples, Jerome. Do you want to play with us?"

"Yes," Jerome whispered, as he manipulated Lana's gold-ringed nipples.

"Call me 'mistress,' Jerome." Lana said as her eyes surveyed the naked black teen. "You're not dressed for this party yet," She went to her toy bag and extracted another black leather slave collar and leather cuffs.. Lana moved so she was standing behind Jerome. She quickly applied the cuffs to Jerome's ankles and wrists. Lana strapped the slave collar around his throat and another black leather cock ring around his cock and balls. She pulled another black leather device from her bag and showed it to Jerome.

"This is a ball-stretcher," she told Jerome. "Just the thing for these big nuts." Lana pulled on Jerome's nuts and attached the ball stretcher, making his black scrotum jut obscenely from his crotch. She stood behind Jerome, tongued his other ear and pressed her full black breasts against his shoulders as she massaged his massive cock with both of her hands. Jerome was watching the white woman massage her own tits as she ground her pussy on his friend's upturned face. "Did Sherri make you cum, Jerome?" Lana asked in a whisper. "Did she suck you off.? Tell me"

"She sucked my dick," Jerome whispered. "Then she titty-fucked me and I cummed in her mouth."

"Mmmm, sounds like you had fun," Lana replied in a whisper. "Sherri's such a slut." Lana and Jerome were silent for a few moments as they watched Sherri and Travis. Sherri, lost in lust and oblivious to everything but Travis' probing tongue, was shamelessly fingering her clit as she squatted on Travis' face.

"I want you to do something special for me and Sherri," Lana whispered as she continued her two-handed cock massage. "I saw you checking out Travis when you came in here. You want to suck on that big white cock, don't you? Tell me." Jerome hesitated for an instant. "Tell me," Lana insisted.

"Yes. I want to suck it," Jerome confessed in a whisper. "Please let me suck it, mistress."

"Suck it," Lana whispered, squeezing Jerome's pulsing cock with both hands and rubbing her tits against him. "Show Sherri how you suck." Lana released his cock and nudged the naked black boy toward the bed. "Suck it. It'll turn us on."

Jerome wordlessly dropped onto the bed between Travis' outstretched legs and sealed his black lips around Travis' long white shaft and began bobbing his head. Travis felt a warm mouth engulf his cock, but with Sherri perched on his face he was unable to see who was sucking him. He thought it was Lana until he heard Sherri squeal with delight.

"Oh, goddam, Lana," Sherri squealed, watching Jerome mouth Travis' cock. "Look at Jerome sucking that big dick! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!" Sherri diddled herself even faster. Her fingers flew as she strummed her clit and watched Jerome mouthing Travis' cock. Jerome looked up and their eyes met. He held Travis' cock in his hand and removed it from his mouth. He licked the shaft and tongue-lashed the big cockhead; he pointed his tongue and probed Travis' piss-hole while his eyes remained locked with Sherri's. He slapped Travis' hard white prick against his outstretched tongue.

"Oh, shit, that's so fucking hot Jerome," Sherri panted, She stopped playing with her clit and suddenly squeezed her big white boobs. "Give some of that big cock, baby," Sherri said, bending over so her blonde head was next to Jerome's cock-sucking mouth. He offered her Travis' cock and she took the head in her mouth. Jerome licked Travis' nuts. He tried to get oral access to Travis' asshole, but the white teen was tied too tightly for Jerome to rim his ass. Instead, Jerome lifted Travis' scrotum with his hand and licked the tender underside and perineum as Sherri sucked Travis' cock-shaft. Lana leaned against the dressing table and fingered her pussy as she watched Sherri and Jerome share Travis' big white teen cock.

"Stop sucking," she suddenly ordered. "Jerome, come here. Sherri, untie that slave." Lana attached a dog leash to Jerome's collar. She gave him another leash and told him to put it on Travis' collar. When Travis was untied and leashed he stood up. Lana approached him and removed the clothespins from his aching pink nipples. Travis winced and gritted his teeth as the blood flowed back into his pinched nipples. She attached the clothespins to Jerome's nipples.

"Suck his tits," she told Jerome. He immediately began licking and sucking Travis' painful tits, massaging the tender nubs with his lips. Lana turned to the naked white woman and told her to pick up her bag of toys. Lana again beckoned Jerome to her side as she pulled a black leather strap-on harness decorated with silver studs and buckles. A life-like ,seven-inch black rubber cock was attached to the harness. Travis and Lana watched their mistress dress for success.

"Help me put this on," she told Jerome. After the strap-on was buckled in place, Lana put a policeman's black utility belt around her shapely hips and buckled it, too. From the bag, she extracted an assortment of whips, floggers, and handcuffs, which she attached to the utility belt. Finally, she pulled out a riding crop and slapped against her palm a few times.

"There isn't enough room in here," Lana told her three slaves when she was decked out in full domination regalia. "We're going to the playroom." She took the boys' leashes and led them through the living room, kitchen, and out the utility room door. Sherri followed, carrying Lana's bag.

It was a dark Southern summer night and crickets were chirping. Although the sun had set over an hour ago it was still quite hot and humid, and the nearly naked boys and women felt the clammy heat as soon as they left the air-conditioned trailer, the boys' big erect cocks swinging side to side as they walked to the garage. Thunder rumbled in the distance as a summer thunderstorm built up energy. The well-secluded lot was lit by a mercury-vapor light mounted over the garage that cast a faintly orange glow. Lana led her slaves into the garage and turned on the lights. They stood on the carpet next to the old sofa. It was even hotter in the garage.

"Kneel," Lana told they boys, pointing at the carpet. She told Sherri to light some candles as the boys submissively went to their knees. Lana stepped behind the kneeling teens and clipped their wrist cuffs together, so their hands were secured behind their backs. She removed the clothespins from Jerome's nipples. Lana then closed the drapes on the nearest window but ignored the others. When Sherri had lit the candles, Lana turned out all the lights except a small, bare 25-watt bulb mounted in a standing lamp next to the sofa. Lana then ordered the naked white woman to kneel facing the boys. The submissive woman dropped to her knees. The boys watched as Lana stepped behind Sherri and expertly snapped a pair of hand cuffs on her wrists, so her hands were bound behind her back like the boys. They watched Lana caress Sherri's full white breasts with her black riding crop.

"This is my slave," the tall black dominatrix told the kneeling boys as she gently slapped Sherri's thickening nipples with her crop. "This is our playroom. Tonight you are both going to fuck my slave senseless." Lana could see the boys' naked cocks were fully erect and leaking. "If you do what I say, Sherri will drain your young balls and you will leave here very happy." Lana flicked Sherri's stiff nipples with her crop and nudged her closer to the boys. "Suck her tits," she told them. "I have some things to prepare," Lana said as the boys attached their lips to Sherri's hard pink nipples.

Lana went to one of the rafters which had a pair of steel eyebolts mounted on the bottom of the rafter about five feet apart. Using her crop, she reached above the rafter and flicked the crop. A stout, adjustable black leather strap fell down, one end attached to the eyebolt. She went to the other eyebolt, flicked her crop and produced a duplicate strap, also attached to the eyebolt. As she adjusted the straps, Lana looked at the two boys feasting on Lana's swollen nipples. Lana had carefully studied the tapes from the supermarket break room and she knew Jerome was not just submissive, but masochistic as well; pain heightened Jerome's sexual arousal. After lashing Travis earlier tonight, Lana strongly suspected the white teen was developing a taste for submission and humiliation, too. Lana intended to expand the limits of both teens.

When she finished adjusting the straps, Lana walked over, grasped Jerome's leash and pulled him to his feet. She told Travis to keep sucking Sherri's tits. Lana positioned the naked black teen between the hanging straps, removed his leash and stepped behind him. She unclipped his black leather wrist cuffs and attached them to the straps. She pulled the straps tightly until Jerome's arms were stretched wide above his head and the thin black teen was balanced on the balls of his feet. Lana stepped in front of Jerome and admired her handiwork. Jerome was beginning to perspire, not only from the summer heat in the garage, but from the excitement and anticipation of being placed in bondage. Lana took a flask of baby oil from her toy bag. She applied the oil to Jerome's entire body, until his black flesh gleamed. She worked a finger between his black buttocks and oiled his asshole. Lana could see the lust in his eyes as she caressed the naked black teen's thin chest. She flicked his nipples with her fingernails and Jerome moaned. His massive black cock was fully erect and pointed upward above his stretched-out balls. Lana went to Travis and grabbed his leash. She knee-walked him until he was kneeling in front of the spread-eagled black boy. "Suck his cock," Lana told Travis. The blond white teen unhesitatingly took the head of Jerome's aching black fuck tube into his hot mouth. Jerome looked down and saw his naked white friend kneeling in front of him, pale cock hard and leaking, as he sucked contentedly on Jerome's black dick, eyes closed and cheeks collapsed as he sucked. Holy shit, Jerome thought, Lana turned Travis into a cocksucker! Lana next crouched behind Sherri and removed her handcuffs.

"Watch the show," Lana told Sherri. "Play with yourself, but don't you dare cum." Rain was beginning to fall, lightly pattering on the garage roof as Lana walked over to Travis and pulled the cocksucking white teen to his feet. Saliva and Jerome's cock-drool glistened on his chin. She removed his leash and applied oil to his white flesh as she had done to Jerome. He clenched his teeth and groaned slightly as she worked an oily finger up his tight pink asshole. Lana then made Travis face Jerome, standing so close their hard black and white cocks were touching. She took Travis' left wrist, placed it against Jerome's right wrist and locked their black leather wrist together. Lana did the same with their other wrist cuffs, so the two spread-eagled teens were pressed together upright, dangling from the straps attached to the rafter. Lana kicked Travis's legs apart, so the taller white teen was level with the naked black teen, their eyes locked and oily chests pressed together. Almost involuntarily, the two horny teens began grinding their cocks together as their eyes locked. The storm broke. Rain fell heavily on the garage roof and lightning occasionally split the black night as Lana unclipped a cat-o' nine-tails from her utility belt. She circled the dangling, writhing teens, enjoying their rising excitement as their lubricated black and white flesh rubbed together.

Sherri watched the entire scene, her eyes wide and pussy gushing. This was exactly the kind of depraved kink she had fantasized about for so long. She watched as Lana raised her arm and began lashing the wriggling, glistening boys dangling from the rafter. She rubbed her tits and palmed her aroused nipples.

For the next fifteen minutes Lana skillfully applied the lash. She whipped the panting, sweating teens as they rubbed their bodies together, cocks grinding, chests heaving. She lashed their backs, legs, and balls. Occasionally, the lash curled around their torsos and caught an exposed nipple. The boys were lost in lust, kissing each other deeply, probing each others' mouth with their tongues as they squirmed in their bonds. Lana squeezed their bloated balls, tweaked their nipples and spanked their gleaming, oily asses as she verbally abused them, calling the hanging, twisting teens bitches, whores and sluts. She wanted them worked into an uninhibited sexual frenzy before she turned them loose on Sherri's voluptuous white body.

Lana decided they were almost ready. She clipped her cat back on her utility belt and oiled the black seven-inch rubber cock that jutted from her crotch as she stepped behind Jerome's hanging, writhing black body. She spread his oily buttocks and slipped her rubber cock into his tight black asshole as the rain pelted down on the garage roof.. She held his hips and mercilessly fucked the black teen for a few minutes as Jerome squealed and his cock twitched against Travis' grinding white shaft. Lana briefly considered reaming Travis' white ass, but decided she would fuck him later. Before Jerome could cum, Lana withdrew her cock from his asshole. She quickly unhooked the horny, dangling teens from the leather straps and pointed at Sherri, kneeling on the carpet and shamelessly caressing her sweaty white boobs.

"Fuck my slave," Lana told the two teens. Make her cum good." The lust-crazed boys approached the kneeling submissive white woman, stroking their long, engorged fuck poles as she offered them her tits. Sherri thought Travis and Jerome looked irresistibly sexy and depraved as their oiled and sweaty bodies, decorated with black leather slave collars and wrist and ankle cuffs glistened in the candle light. She opened her mouth to accept their cocks. The teens tried to cram both of their straining cocks her mouth simultaneously, so desperate were they to fuck Sherri. Instead, Sherri took them in her hands and alternately sucked them, licking one cockhead then the other as the two teens kissed and felt each other up.

For the next hour and a half, the two sex-crazed, uninhibited teens fucked Sherri. They fucked her on the carpet and they fucked her on the sofa. They fucked her pussy and her mouth, then oiled up her asshole and fucked it, too. She rode Travis' cock and sucked Jerome's big black prick as Travis tongued his oily, stretched-out nuts. They put Sherri on her hands and knees. She sucked Travis' cock and Jerome ploughed her sopping white cunt with his black fuck meat. Jerome caressed and squeezed her swaying, sweaty white boobs with his dark hands as Travis played with the black teen's oily nipples. The teens then changed places and Travis fucked her pussy and spanked her ass while Jerome cock-slapped her pretty white face.

Lana sat on the sofa masturbating while she watched the heap of oily, sweating black and white flesh writhing on the carpet. She felt very satisfied with herself. She had completely corrupted the two teens and turned them into willing, debauched fuck-toys. Sherri was now the meat in a sandwich. Travis laid on his back with his stiff prick jammed in her greased asshole. Sherri also laid on her back pressed against Travis' chest, his hands squeezing and massaging her ample boobs as Jerome, in the push-up position between her obscenely-spread legs, fucked her gushing white pussy with his big black dong. Lana was impressed with Jerome's fuck skills. That little fucker sure knows how to pound a pussy, Lana thought to herself as she watched the black teen's ass-cheeks rapidly flexing as he power-fucked the white woman beneath his thin, glistening black body. The rain came down harder, pelting the garage. Occasionally, thunder rolled. Lana cummed several times as she fingered her dripping black pussy and pulled on her nipple rings.

The threesome on the carpet heard none of the storm. They were too engrossed in using each others' bodies to satisfy their depraved sexual desires. They frequently changed positions. Sherri experienced multiple, shattering orgasms, and squealed and screamed obscenities as the boys fucked her silly. She took their big cocks in her pussy and ass, sucked their nuts and rimmed their assholes as they used her like a piece of fuck meat. Sherri loved every minute of their fucking and sucking. The teens verbally abused her as they fucked her mouth and cunt, sucked and mauled her white tits. During their wild fuck both boys came, Jerome in her pussy and Travis in her ass, but they continued to fuck Sherri.

Travis looked up and became aware of Lana masturbating on the sofa as she watched the live fuck-show on the carpet. He saw the black dildo jutting from her crotch and he suddenly wanted to give his virgin white asshole to the black dominatrix. He looked at Lana and their eyes locked. Lana saw the desire in the white teen's blue eyes and she knew what he wanted. She pulled Travis away from Jerome and Sherri, and positioned him on his hands and knees. Sherri and Jerome knew what was coming and went to the sofa. Sherri laid her head in Jerome's lap and sucked his black cock as they watched Lana prepare to fuck Travis.

"I'm going to fuck your ass, white boy," the black woman announced as she oiled up her rubber cock. "Get your ass in the air."

"Yes, mistress," the white teen said submissively. He looked over his shoulder and saw Lana lubing her cock and his big prick twitched in anticipation. Lana knelt behind the white boy and smeared some lube on his virgin pink asshole, then positioned her black rubber cockhead at his anal entrance and grabbed his hips. Travis yelped in pain as he felt her ease the black rubber shaft up his ass, but his big white prick remained rock-hard and bloated with desire.

Sherri and Jerome watched the black woman deflower the slender blond teen. Lana held Travis white hips and built up a fast fucking motion. Her ebony body gleamed with perspiration as she fucked the submissive white boy. As her tempo increased, her shapely black tits swayed and her prominent nipples became visibly harder. Sherri and Jerome could tell it excited Lana to sexually dominate the blond teen skewered on her rubber cock. Lana was quite skilled with a strap-on and she fucked Travis' throbbing asshole without mercy, occasionally swatting his upturned white ass.

Travis lay with his head on the carpet, his cute white ass high in the air meeting Lana's thrusts. He could feel his big hard dick bouncing up and down in time to Lana's fucking, slapping against his sweaty abdomen. He saw Jerome on the sofa intently watching him get fucked up the ass while Sherri sucked his shiny black cock and Jerome squeezed her big white jugs. He saw Sherri watching him, too, and he realized she was masturbating. Travis felt thoroughly debased and humiliated as Sherri and Jerome watched him getting fucked and spanked by a black dominatrix. The feeling excited him and he suddenly realized that he was about to cum as the rubber cock repeatedly struck the sweet spot in his asshole. He was breathing panting through his open mouth and saliva drooled from his bee-stung lips.

Lana suddenly called him a bitch and grabbed a fistful of his shaggy blond hair, jerking his head back. Travis arched his back as Lana pulled his head back until only his fingertips touched the carpet. His pale body, covered with oil and sweat, gleamed in the dim light, his pink nipples erect, his long white prick swinging from side to side and his asshole impaled on Lana's thrusting black strap-on. Hot jets of cum shot from his swaying cock, spraying in a long, wide arc like a runaway fire hose. Lana continued to fuck the depraved white teen as he came. When the last of his cum dribbled from his dick, Lana released his hair and Travis slumped to the floor, Lana's cock sliding from his gaping asshole. Despite his intense orgasm, his white cock remained semi-hard. The black woman stood over the prone white teen laying in a puddle of his own cum and saliva.

"I just fucked the cum out of you, white boy," Lana said proudly, with her hands on her hips and her oily black cock glistening with Travis' ass juices. She was extremely aroused after dominating the white teen who now lay panting at her feet and needed sexual release. As she stripped off her dildo harness and utility belt, Lana saw Sherri still sucking on Jerome's upright monster black fuck pole and caressing his stretched-out and bloated testicles. Lana pushed Sherri away and grasped Jerome's spit-shined cock.

"Go get his cock hard again," Lana told Sherri as she pointed at Travis. The submissive woman crawled over to the prone white teen and began licking and caressing his body. She took his half-hard cock in her mouth and gently toyed with his nipples. When Travis was fully erect, Sherri turned him over so his ass was again in the air. She spread his ass cheeks and bathed his tender, battered asshole with her pink tongue.

Meanwhile, Lana turned to Jerome and mounted his black fuck-pole. Her pussy gushed as she lowered her tight black cunt on Jerome's cock. She pushed her full breasts into the black teen's face and Jerome's lips caught her right nipple between his lips. Lana felt her thick nub tingle as Jerome sucked on her tit.

"I want you to fuck me, Jerome," Lana whispered in his ear, caressing his head. Jerome released her nipple and looked at Lana. Their eyes locked.

"Will you fuck me, too?" he asked. "Like you did Travis?"

"Not tonight," Lana replied. "But if you're good I'll piss on you." The thought of Lana pissing on him excited Jerome. He began thrusting his giant prick into Lana's slippery pussy. Soon Lana was bouncing violently on his cock, her gleaming black tits slapping Jerome's face. She was surprised at the strength of the diminutive black teen as he fucked his cock into her. Lana rode Jerome and milked his twitching cock with her skilled cunt muscles as she felt her orgasm building. As she approached climax, she pinched Jerome's nipples and began twisting and pulling on his tender black nubs. Jerome cried out in pain and pleasure, and emptied his nuts in Lana's gripping pussy. As she felt Jerome's thick cum fill her pussy, Lana climaxed, her pussy gushing on Jerome's shooting prick. She slowed the pace of her bouncing cunt and soon slid off Jerome. Lana sucked the black teen's cock for a few minutes tasting her own pussy juices and Jerome's jizz on his thick dick before she looked at Travis and Sherri.

Travis was now laying on his back with Sherri straddling his face. The white teen was sucking the cum out of Sherri's well-fucked pussy. He could feel Jerome's thick cream and Sherri's cunt juice slithering down his throat as he sucked her snatch. Sherri's eyes were closed as she enjoyed his tongue and she was gently rubbing her tits with one hand and stroking Travis' erect cock with the other.

Although they still sported hard cocks, Lana realized the boys were spent. Sherri was fucked out, too, relaxing a post-orgasmic glow as Travis tongued her pussy. Lana stood, pulled Jerome to his feet and suggested they all go back into the Sherri's trailer for refreshments. Lana and Sherri removed the leather collars and cuffs from the two teens. Lana removed Jerome's ball-stretcher and gently massaged the black teen's painful testicles while Sherri removed Travis' cock ring. She gave his cock a short kiss and smiled at him.

They left the bondage gear on the sofa and the naked foursome walked back to Sherri's trailer through the rain. Although Lana towered over Jerome, she put her arms around the black teen's shoulders and pulled him close to her while Sherri did the same to Travis. Although the rain had abated somewhat, they were all drenched by the time they stepped into Sherri's trailer and went to the showers. Sherri and Travis decided to shower together, while Lana guided Jerome into the shower with her.

Lana closed the bathroom door and she and Jerome stepped into the bathtub. Before she turned on the water, Lana gently stroked Jerome's cock to full hardness. She caressed his thin black chest and thumbed his nipples while she smiled down at the naked black teen.

"I believe I promised you a special treat," Lana said sweetly. She pushed on Jerome's narrow shoulders until he was kneeling in the tub before the statuesque black woman. "Clean my pussy," Lana told him. "Beat your meat. Tell me when you're close to cumming." Lana gently pushed his cute black face into her wiry, cum-matted pubic bush. Jerome sucked her pussy as he stroked his meat. He could taste her juices as he lapped her cunt and beat off. It excited him as he realized Lana was going to piss on him. Lana held his head to her pussy and humped his face.

"I'm gonna cum, mistress," Jerome mumbled into her cunt. Lana pushed him away and spread her cunt lips. A golden stream of hot urine shot from her piss hole and splashed directly on the black teen's face. Jerome furiously beat off as Lana directed her stream over Jerome's trembling body, drenching his chest, nipples and finally his cock and balls. Feeling her hot yellow piss soaking his naked body, Jerome shot his load. As the last of his final load of jizz oozed from his spent cock, Jerome leaned into Lana's crotch and lapped at her pissy snatch. Lana turned on the water and Jerome knew he had found another fetish that he enjoyed.

Sherri and Travis washed each other under the hot shower. She thanked the white teen repeatedly for a wonderful evening, rubbing her tits against his sinewy chest and stroking his cock. She cupped his scrotum and wondered if he had another spunk-load in his balls. Deciding to find out, Sherri dropped to her knees and took Travis' cock in her mouth. She tested her cocksucking skills and began a rapid blowjob under the cascading water. Travis' cock was super-sensitive from a night of fucking and it didn't take Sherri long to coax another load from his nuts. Travis moaned and shot a few weak jets of thin, watery cum into Sherri's mouth.

Later, all four sat around Sherri's kitchen tables, wearing thick, white, terrycloth robes. Sherri had made some sandwiches and they openly chatted about the night's events as they ate. After they finished eating, Travis glanced at the kitchen clock. It was almost 1:00 a.m. Travis looked at Jerome.

"Jerome, we better go," Travis said. "Look at the time." He knew Jerome's mother worried if he stayed out too late. The boys thanked Lana and Sherri for everything they had done tonight, then retrieved their clothes and dressed in the living room. Sherri and Lana were waiting by the door when they finished dressing, still wearing their white robe. Sherri gave each teen a tight hug before they stepped out the door, and Lana shook their hands. Lana slipped something in Jerome's tee-shirt pocket and kissed him on the cheek. The rain had almost stopped. The boys ran to Travis' pick-up and waved at Sherri and Lana as they drove away.

The two boys silently drove down the deserted country road in the rain. Both were exhausted, and Travis had trouble keeping his eyes open. Jerome leaned against Travis' shoulder and stroked his thigh.

"That was fuckin' hot, white boy," Jerome whispered. "Lana fucked you good. I've never seen anybody shoot cum like that."

"Fuck, black boy" Travis replied, "I've never cum like that before. I thought my balls were going to shoot out of my cock!" Both boys giggled. "I can't believe Lana tied us up like that."

"You liked it," Jerome teased. "I could feel you rubbing your cock all over me whenever she whipped you. You were like a bitch in heat."

"You`re the bitch," Travis said. "My bitch. What did Lana put in your pocket?" Travis asked. Jerome fished a cream-colored engraved business card from his pocket as Travis turned on the interior light. Printed on the face was "Lana" and a telephone number. "Call me," was hand-written below the number. Jerome turned the card over. "Bring Travis, too," was written on the back in the same hand. Jerome passed the card to Travis.

"She likes you, white boy," Jerome said grinning.

Next: Chapter 5


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