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CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The "n" word is used liberally.
by Neal
Oakdale Woods was a quiet suburb featuring comfortable modern homes with lush green lawns and tree lined streets. The neighborhood where the Williams family lived was middle to upper middle class and ethnically mixed. Their house was no different than any of the others on their block. It was a single story ranch house with a two car garage. By all outward appearances, the family fit right in, too.
Julia Williams, a forty one year old black woman, had been married to Eddie for almost twenty years. She worked as an accountant and helped her fifty five year old husband manage his catering business. Her daughter, Kara, had just turned nineteen and was still living at home.
Tonight was a special night in the Williams household. The dinner table had been cleared and the dishwasher was running. The family was getting ready to go out for what had become a fairly regular get together. It was, however, anything but ordinary.
Julia looked at herself in the bathroom mirror as she applied the finishing touches to her make-up. Dark eye-liner and deep red lipstick gave her deep brown eyes and full sensuous lips the look that she knew would be pleasing. She was wearing her long black hair up tonight so as to show off the rhinestone covered leather collar she wore around her neck.
Stepping back from the mirror, Julia had a long look at her naked body. Perhaps she'd put on a little weight over the years, however it was in all the right places. Her full breasts hung nicely, her thick nipples pointing slightly downward. She had a little roundness to her belly with more on her ample ass. The perfect form of female attractiveness, she'd been told. She blushed slightly at the memory of the compliment.
She quickly brushed her hand across her pussy to make sure it was absolutely smooth and not the slightest bit scratchy. Julia wanted to present perfection tonight, just as she always did.
Just then, Julia was interrupted by the arrival of her daughter.
"Mama?" came her voice from the bedroom. "Buckle me up, please?"
Kara Williams stepped into the bathroom as Julia turned to face her. She was only nineteen years old, but was a well filled out young woman. She was unmistakably her mother's daughter and other than her youth and lighter complexion, they could have been sisters. They had the same shaped breasts and the same broad hips.
Julia gave Kara a quick visual inspection. Her daughter was wearing her hair up, like her, and was wearing the same eye-liner and lipstick. She was wearing a light robe that was hanging open in the front. Underneath it, the young woman was naked and her pussy completely hairless without even the hint of shadow.
Kara was struggling to get her own leather collar buckled behind her neck.
"Just relax, baby," said Julia soothingly. "I've got it."
Julia pulled the strap through the buckle and fastened it.
"There you go," she said.
"Thanks," replied Kara.
"Excited?" asked Julia, smiling.
"Of course I am!" exclaimed Kara. "This is all still new for me. An' Master is gonna have a guest... I never... served a stranger before."
"Well, I'm excited, too, girl," said Julia. "I always am."
"Do you think he'll..., you know..." Kara started bashfully. "Make us..."
"I don't know," replied Julia. "He might. He's a white man, girl. An' he just can't get enough of us! So it doesn't matter what he wants, we're gonna do it."
"But what can he be thinkin' of us doin' that?" asked Kara.
"He's thinking what good colored girls we are to be doin' what he wants," said Julia. "Like I've told you before, when Master or any white man looks at us, what he sees is a desirable sexual animal. With us, he doesn't have to hold back like he would with a white lady. He won't think less of us or less of himself for wantin' us. An' you know the feelin' you get when you know you've served him well an' pleased him. So don't worry about it."
"I guess I'm just a little nervous," admitted Kara. "I'm still gettin' used to... you know... the whole nigger thing."
"To me, a nigger is just a black person who feels subservient to white folks an' wants to please them," Julia explained. "I know how I get when I see a white man checkin' me out. An' I know how I feel when I serve a white man an' give him what no white lady can. So that makes me a nigger. If you feel that way, too, then so are you."
"Yeah, but most people don't get turned on bein' called a nigger," Kara responded. "Sometimes I wonder if there isn't somethin' wrong with us."
"There's nothing with us, girl," Julia insisted. "Not a damn thing. It doesn't matter what 'most people' do. Besides, it isn't like I'd get hot from havin' some red neck asshole on the street call me a nigger. That would piss me off. But, when a white man who appreciates the services of a devoted black servant calls me 'nigger', I know just what he means an' I like it. That's the kind of white man I want to be a nigger for. Like Master."
"I know what you mean," said Kara. "It just feels weird when I think about it afterwards an' remember how I acted an' how I talked... You know what I'm sayin'?"
"Of course I do," smiled Julia. "Lots of things seem silly after the heat of the moment passes. But, how do you feel during? How do you feel when you're on your knees, lookin' up at him lookin' down at you like you're the sexiest thing he's ever seen?"
"Good," blushed Kara. "Really good. And special."
"Uh huh," Julia went on. "An' when you see the look on his face an' how hard his dick gets when you say 'yes, sir, boss' to him... You don't feel silly then, do you?"
"Well... no," said Kara. "I like seein' him turned on like that 'cause of me. It makes me wanna do it even more... It's just that I get carried away an' afterwards when I think about what I did an' what I said... It's sooo embarrassing!"
"But, there's nothing to be embarrassed about," Julia told her. "You are serving your master the way he wants to be served. You're giving him what no one else can. Nobody got hurt. Both of you are happy! It doesn't matter what anybody else would think of it because it isn't any of their business."
"I know you're right," said Kara. "Once we get there, I'll be fine.
"Of course you will," replied Julia. "Ready?"
"Yes, Mama," said Kara.
Julia walked out of the room and down the hallway with Kara right behind her. The younger woman slipped off her robe as they passed her bedroom and tossed it onto her bed. When they got to the living room, they stopped in front of the coat closet.
Taking a long black coat from the closet, Julia held it open and helped slip it onto her daughter's naked shoulders. Kara buttoned it up while her mother took her own matching coat out and put it on.
Eddie looked back towards them from where he sat, relaxing in his easy chair with a basketball game on the television. He was a very solidly built black man who was still in pretty good shape for his years. He'd been keeping his head shaved since he started to go bald some twenty years earlier. His mustache was flecked with gray.
"We're about ready to go, Eddie," called Julia.
Eddie picked up the remote control and clicked off the television. Julia stepped into her leather high heeled pumps and took one last look in the hall mirror. Kara did the same in an uncanny repetition of her mother's actions.
"Lookin' good, girls!" smiled Eddie as he opened the front door and held it.
The two black women walked from the front door to the driveway, their heels clicking on the flagstone walk way. Julia always felt a rush of excitement being outdoors, naked under her coat. She could tell by the embarrassed look on Kara's face that her daughter felt it, too.
Kara always got butterflies about now. Her excitement had been building through the day, knowing what was to come this evening. She could feel the wetness between her legs as she walked towards the car.
Up ahead, Julia was sliding into the back seat of the new Buick while her husband held the door for her. Kara let herself in the back on the other side. Eddie got behind the wheel and backed out of the driveway. Soon they were turning onto the major street that would take them to the freeway on-ramp.
These rides were usually spent in silence, and tonight was no different. Eddie focused on the driving while Julia and Kara were absorbed in private thoughts, thinking ahead to what lay ahead of them.
It was about a fifteen minute ride to the home of Julia's master, Richard Southwick. Eddie pulled the car into the driveway and parked in front of the garage. He remained in the driver's seat and watched while Julia and Kara let themselves out of the car and made their way to the front door of the house. Knowing what would be happening to them once they were inside had his dick twitching.
It was dark out, but the outdoor lights illuminated the way. Julia felt as if she were already on display even before getting inside. Surely the neighbors would wonder who the two black women in long coats and high heels were. Even this limited amount of exposure had her wet and excited.
Julia knocked on the door and waited. Moments later, the light over the stoop came on. The two black women, naked under their coats, waited nervously. A minute later, the door was opened by white man in his late forties.
Richard was dressed in khaki slacks and a blue sport shirt and wore his brown hair cropped short, giving him a vaguely military look. Julia and Kara stood quietly on the door stoop with their heads bowed respectfully while he slowly looked them over.
"You two are a pleasing sight," he praised them at last, smiling warmly. "Do come in.
"Thank you, sir," replied Julia softly as she stepped across the threshold into the house.
Kara simply blushed. Keeping her head bowed, she followed her mother inside. Richard closed the door.
"Disrobe," Richard ordered simply.
Standing in the entry way, Julia removed her coat. There was a chair near the door and she layed it across the seat. She stood naked, head bowed, and silent. Her heart was beating hard. After all the years of presenting her body for the pleasure of a white man, the thill had never faded.
Kara took her coat off, too, and placed it over her mother's on the chair. She then stood next to Julia while Richard continued his visual inspection of both naked black women. Although the room wasn't particularly cool, her nipples were hard.
Richard reached out with one hand and ran the backs of his fingers on the side of Julia's face. He slowly brushed his hand across her mouth, pausing against her lips. The submissive negro kissed his hand and felt her pussy tingle.
Smiling at her response, Richard let his hand drift down to her bare breasts. He gently squeezed one and then lifted it slightly for a few moments before doing the same with her other breast. Julia loved being touched this way and began breathing harder.
"You're a pleasure to handle, girl," he told her.
"Thank you, sir," she whispered hoarsely in reply.
When Richard slid his hand over her pubic mound, Julia squatted slightly and parted her thighs to give the white man access to her sex. She knew he'd find her wet and ready. Her legs trembled as his hand brushed against her pussy.
"Nice and wet," observed Richard. "The perfect nigger."
Kara stood silently next to Julia as Richard handled her mother's naked body as if it were his plaything. She listened to her quickened breathing and knew how aroused she was. The younger woman surreptitiously squeezed her thighs together to put pleasurable pressure on her clit.
At last, Richard turned his attention to Julia's daughter. He looked into Kara's face as she self consciously cast her eyes down. He touched her bare shoulder, slowly running his hand down her arm. She could feel her pulse pounding.
She gasped a little when his hand went against her thigh and then over her bare pussy. Like her mother, Kara opened her legs and made her sex available to his touch. Richard ran his finger along her slit, letting it slide between her pussy lips. She whimpered when he touched her clit and began to almost imperceptibly buck her hips.
After a moment of stroking the teenager's pussy, Richard let his hands wander up and take both of Kara's breasts in his hands. He gave them a squeeze before stepping back from her. She sighed softly.
"My friend will be here in a moment," Richard told them. "We'll be using you two in the recreation room downstairs."
"Yes, sir," replied Julia.
Richard led the way down the stairs to the finished basement. Julia was right behind him. She was already trying to imagine what her master's friend would be like and what he'd do. The anxious moments before meeting a new man she'd be serving always heightened the black woman's excitement.
Kara had only ever been with Richard in this capacity, but the idea of serving a stranger who'd see her as nothing but something to use had her soaked.
The recreation room was quite large and filled the basement of the house. There was a small bar just inside the door along the wall. Black leather upholstered furniture, a couch and three chairs, were arranged facing a coffee table in the center of the near side of the room. On the far side of the room was a pool table.
Julia had never seen the pool table used, however, the coffee table was very familiar to her. It was actually much heavier than a normal coffee table, which was good, because it frequently had to hold both her and her daughter's weight.
Upstairs, the doorbell rang. Julia's heart raced. After all these years, the thrill was as strong as ever. In a moment, some stranger would come down here and see her naked body and take his pleasure with her.
"Up on the table," he instructed. "Display."
Julia swallowed hard, but didn't hesitate. She got up on the heavy coffee table and kneeled with her legs as far apart as she could and still maintain her balance. She put her her hands behind her head, lacing her fingers together, and thrust her chest out. As a finishing touch, she opened her mouth to make it clear she was available for any use Richard and his friend wanted.
Kara waited until Julia got settled before joining her on the table. Displaying her body this was always humiliating for the black girl. Nothing made her feel more like an object. She felt like a piece of erotic art on display for her master, not like a woman. Nevertheless, she knelt with her legs spread and her hands behind her head as she'd been commanded because that was what would please him.
Richard stepped back from the table to take in the view for a moment before walking out of their sight to the steps. Julia saw the unmistakable bulge in his slacks and knew he liked what he saw. Knowing that her master found her and her daughter arousing was worth the embarrassment.
The fact that they were facing away from the steps to the upstairs meant that Richard's guest would see the kneeling naked negro women before they would see him. This served to heighten their sense of exposure and vulnerability.
Julia's ears perked up when she heard footsteps on the stairs behind her. She could hear them walking closer behind her back. She and her daughter remained in position, naked and kneeling, displaying their female charms, waiting for the men who would be using them.
"They're a fine pair," said an unknown voice. "You've done well for yourself."
Kara couldn't help being startled at the sound of the man's voice even though she knew they were there. She wasn't sure if she'd see him first or feel his touch on her bare flesh.
"Absolutely," agreed Richard. "I consider myself very fortunate to have found them."
"May I?" asked the voice.
"Go ahead, Jeff," replied Richard.
Suddenly, Julia felt an unfamiliar hand on her shoulder. She shuddered in response. The hand went across her back and down to her ass. Without warning, the stranger put his hand between her legs and cupped her pussy.
"Man, she's soaking!" exclaimed Jeff's voice, surprised.
"Oh, yes," said Richard, proudly. "J is in a constant state of arousal, it seems. She's quite remarkable."
"And this is her daughter?" asked Jeff.
"That's right," replied Richard. "She's nineteen. K is new to all this, but she's a total natural..
Kara gasped as the unseen stranger's hand touched her between the shoulder blades. She arched her back as he ran it down across her spine. He squeezed her ass cheek and reached between her legs. The colored girl tried to lower herself and rub her pussy against his hand.
"She's a horny little slut," said Jeff.
"Well, I did warm them both up a little before you got here," Richard told him. "Not that they need a lot of that..."
Jeff withdrew his hand, leaving Kara frustrated. The teenager thought about how she must seem to Jeff. Not only was she willingly displaying her naked body for an unknown stranger, but she was eagerly seeking his touch on her most private parts. She felt a little chagrined by it, but was still so aroused that it didn't matter.
Richard stepped into view. He was positively beaming at Julia and Kara's performance so far. Clearly, they'd impressed his friend and made him proud of them. The black women thrust their chests out a little further. Finally, Jeff walked over beside Richard so that they could see him.
Like Richard, Jeff was in his late forties. His hair was darker and longer than his host's.
"Nice display!" said Jeff, once he'd taken in the sight of Julia and Kara kneeling on the table. "Very attractive. You do have an eye for detail, Rich. I love the open mouths... They look so... available."
"It's my favorite pose for them," explained Richard. "Open legs, open mouths. Ready for use. On their knees, in their place."
"Elegant," replied Jeff. "And quite stimulating."
Jeff walked up to Kara and traced a finger around her lips. She tried to keep looking straight ahead, her brown eyes shining and her nostrils flaring. Running his finger down to her breasts, he took time to pinch both nipples. She longed to feel his hand between her legs again. When at last, he reached down and touched her pussy, she started bucking her hips ever so slightly.
"She wants it bad, doesn't she?" laughed Jeff.
"Definitely," agreed Richard. "They both do. Like I said, they're naturals."
Moving to one side, Jeff stood in front of Julia. His hand went right for her breast. He hefted it and squeezed it. The nipple hardened instantly.
"Odd that the mother would be so much darker than the daughter," observed Jeff as he moved his hand over to squeeze Julia's other breast.
"Not really," said Richard. "She's been serving white men exclusively her whole life. K's daddy was white."
"She only serves white men?" asked Jeff. "Why?"
"I'll let J tell you that," replied Richard.
Julia was listening to Richard's voice through the haze of her arousal and didn't realize he expected her to speak. She was more focused on Jeff's hand as it moved across her belly towards her pussy.
"J," said Richard. "Answer."
"Sir?" Julia spoke huskily. "Yes, sir?"
"Jeff wants to know why you only serve white men," Richard told her. "Tell him."
Swallowing hard, Julia knew what the short answer was. It was embarrassing to admit it out loud to a stranger. However, her master had given her an order and she knew she had no choice but to comply and tell the truth.
"I is a nigga, sir," said Julia plainly.
"Excuse me?" asked Jeff. "I don't think I heard you right."
"I only serves white mens 'cause I's a nigga, sir," said Julia.
"A nigger, huh?" smiled Jeff. "Is that a fact?"
"Dat's right, boss," replied Julia. "I is a nigga fo' white mens."
Julia's eyes were respectfully downcast the way she knew Richard liked them when she was on display. She couldn't help but notice the bulge growing in Jeff's pants. Seeing the effect she had on the white man gave her a pleasurable warm glow that she felt throughout her body.
"And you?" Jeff asked, turning to Kara. "You're a nigger, too?"
Hearing her mother say the words had Kara even more excited than she was. She didn't understand it, but she couldn't deny it. Now this stranger wanted her to say it herself.
"Yes, sir, boss," spoke Kara, blushing hard. "I's a nigga, too... Jus' like my mama."
Kara's face burned with embarrassment. At the same time, she could see Richard's expression. He was obviously pleased and proud of how she'd swallowed her pride and answered his friend's question. She could also tell that his excitement level was rising, too.
"You're the guest, Jeff," said Richard. "Pick one to use."
Julia and Kara waited silently on their knees, still displaying their naked black bodies. Jeff was having trouble deciding which of them he wanted more. Richard couldn't be more pleased that his friend was having such difficulties picking his favorite.
"They're both so fuckin' hot...," said Jeff.
"You can't make a wrong choice," Richard told him. "Besides, they're not hookers, so you get more than one turn. Use one now and have the other later."
"Good thing," replied Jeff. "I'm so fired up right now, I bet I don't last two minutes. I'll go longer next time around."
"I hear that," said Richard. "It isn't easy to slow down and make it last. The thing is, with niggers, it doesn't matter if they get off so don't worry about shooting off early. Just relax and enjoy yourself. They'll still be here when you're ready to go again whether they cum or not."
Jeff looked back and forth between the two kneeling negroes.
"I'm gonna start with a blow job," he said finally. "I bet the mama knows how to suck some dick."
Julia couldn't help but blush at Jeff's comments. It hadn't taken the white man long to get used to the situation. It never did, she thought, smiling to herself.
"Tell him, J," instructed Richard.
More humiliation, thought Julia. She knew exactly what he wanted to hear, too. Richard loved making her and Kara talk about themselves in degrading terms. It was one of the things she liked about him. Humiliating herself this way for her master made her feel even more submissive.
"I's a good cock suckin' nigga, sir," said Julia, her head still bowed. "I kin do a good job on yo' dick, boss. I knows you be likin' it."
"Fuck, girl!" exclaimed Jeff, fumbling with his belt. "You're gonna make me nut in my shorts!"
"You better sit down!" laughed Richard.
"Yeah," agreed Jeff, pulling his slacks down.
Jeff's cock was red and rigid. It bounced jauntily as he stepped to the nearest leather chair and sat back in it. Julia could see the tip glistening with pre cum. She was already imagining what it would taste like.
"Off the table, both of you," ordered Richard. "Time for you to suck some dick. Don't swallow until I tell you to, got it?"
"Yes, sir," replied Julia. "We do like you say, boss."
Julia got down off the table and kneeled in front of the leather upholstered chair where Jeff sat. Richard dropped his pants and sat on the couch on the end that was next to his friend's chair. This way, Kara would be kneeling right next to her mother as they both serviced the white men.
Kara kneeled in front of Richard and wrapped her hand around his dick. As she bent forward to take it into her mouth, she glanced over at her mother. Julia was already slurping on Jeff's cock, bobbing her head up and down. The white man's head was lolled back and his hands were on the back of the negress's head.
For about half a minute, the only sound was heavy breathing and wet slurping noises. Julia felt Jeff's cock twitching and knew he was close. He hadn't been exaggerating about how short a time he'd be able to hold out.
"Oh, shit!" exclaimed Jeff breathlessly.
Julia felt the warm rush of thick liquid as the white man ejaculated in her mouth. She kept sucking the whole time Jeff came and squeezed the base of his dick with her hand to milk his seed out.
Hearing Jeff cum made Kara redouble her efforts and bob her head even faster. While she sucked the head, she was stroking Richard's shaft with one hand. Suddenly, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head off his dick.
Kara looked up, her hand still stroking his dick, surprised by his action. A second later, Richard's cock erupted, sending a hot stream of semen right into the young black woman's face. The second stream hit her in the eye.
"Yeah...," uttered Richard. "That's it... Now suck on it."
Cum dripping off her face and still flowing from Richard's cock, Kara put her mouth over it and sucked. Taking a load in her face was always humiliating, but it also made her feel like a total slut. She loved being marked by her master this way. She sucked on his dick until it softened.
"Good girl," gasped Richard. "Good cocksucking nigger."
Kara felt her face grow hot at his degrading praise. The most humiliating part was that she liked hearing it. She stole a glance at Julia and saw her mother still kneeling, looking up at Jeff. Her thick lips were slick with the white man's semen.
"Yeah," Jeff said, looking down at Julia. "I never came so fast from a blow job. Damn, you're good..."
Like her daughter, Julia appreciated the compliment despite the crude way it was delivered. Again, she smiled to herself at how easily Jeff had come around and gotten in the spirit of using a black woman he'd only met a few minutes earlier.
"Open those mouths up now, girls," ordered Richard. "Show him how good you are."
Julia opened her mouth wide and pushed her tongue out flat. She knew that Richard wanted her to show off the cum that was still in her mouth. It was always a humiliation that made her feel used when she had to do this. And that made her pussy tingle.
Kara was a little slower, but after a few seconds, she had her mouth open and head upturned so that Richard and Jeff could inspect the contents and see the milky white substance on her tongue and face.
"Used niggers," said Richard. "Seeing that's got my dick stirring already."
"Oh, yeah," agreed Jeff.
"You ever see a girl make out with her mama?" asked Richard.
"No way!" exclaimed Jeff.
"They do like they're told," said Richard.
Kara's face flushed hot. She'd long ago gotten used to having sex with Richard along with Julia. Actually having sexual contact with her mother still embarrassed her. But, he was right. She would do as she was told.
Julia was past being embarrassed. She was completely into her submission at the moment and would happily do anything that her master wanted, the nastier it was, the better she'd like it. She loved demonstrating her devotion to the white man and welcomed every chance she got to do it.
"Give your baby girl a nice kiss, J," ordered Richard. "Give her all the cum in your mouth, too. You know the way I like to see it."
Turning towards her daughter, Julia got on her hands and knees and crawled towards her. Kara did the same. She could feel the semen on her face running down her cheeks. When their lips met, she felt her mother's tongue push into her mouth. She could taste the cum on it.
"Oh, man...," Jeff vocalized. "So nasty..."
"It is that," agreed Richard.
Julia broke off the kiss on Kara's mouth and started kissing her face, long strands of semen clinging to her lips. It didn't matter that this was her own daughter that she was kissing anymore. All that mattered was that she was pleasing her master.
"Lick her off, girl," commanded Richard. "Clean up all that nasty cum."
Instantly, Julia's tongue was out and licking off her daughter's face.
"That's it," said Jeff. "I've gotta fuck one of them... The light one... K?"
"Be my guest," replied Richard. "That's what they're for. Fuck her."
Kara glanced up and saw Jeff stand and let his pants drop to his ankles. In spite of having shot off in her mother's mouth only a few minutes earlier, his dick was standing straight out. He stepped around her and knelt behind the light skinned teenager.
"You want them to stop kissing while you fuck her?" asked Richard.
"Hell, no!" exclaimed Jeff. "That's what's got my dick stiff again so quick!"
Jeff reached around and grabbed both of Kara's breasts from behind and started roughly kneading them. It hurt a little, but she didn't care. She loved the feel of a white man enjoying her body without holding back. His erection poked her in the back, reminding her why he was back there.
Kara spread her legs and arched her back in an effort to present her sex to Jeff in as inviting a fashion as she could while she continued kissing with Julia. The white man must have liked what he saw because a few seconds later she felt his hard cock slide easily up her soaked pussy.
Julia felt her daughter gasp under her lips as Jeff penetrated her. She stuck her tongue into Kara's mouth knowing that the white man was watching them. She wasn't surprised when she felt Richard settling in behind her.
"You don't mind if I fuck the mother while you fuck the daughter do you?" asked Richard.
"Huh?" asked Jeff distractedly. "Not at all, Rich. That'd be hot!"
Richard put the head of his dick against Julia's pussy. She felt his hands on her hips before he drove his cock up inside her. The negro woman moaned against her daughter's lips as the white man filled her.
"You like gettin' that nigger hole used hard, don't you, girl?" growled Richard as the tempo of his thrusts into her increased.
"Yes, sir," answered Julia, momentarily breaking off from Kara's lips. "I sho' do like gittin' my nigga hole used hard. You doin' it good, boss. You usin' dis nigga good."
Julia did like being used hard, it was true. However, Richard had trained her to answer his questions completely. It was his way of letting her know what he wanted to hear. He loved nasty talk from her, especially when he was close to orgasm and she loved giving him whatever he wanted and pleasing him.
Looking up, she could see Jeff's face as he knelt behind Kara. She saw his expression when he heard her answering Richard's question.
"Tell da nice white man you like him fuckin' on you, chil'," she told her daughter in a loud whisper they all could here. "You is gittin' a real treat."
Kara also felt Jeff driving into her pussy with increased vigor and knew he was getting off on the nasty talk. She could feel the stirrings of an orgasm building inside her, but knew that pleasing the white man was worth distracting herself from it.
"Mama's right, boss," said Kara. "I loves gittin' yo' big white dick in my nigga hole. It's all fo' you, sir. My nigga hole 's all fo' you."
Jeff started slamming into Kara's pussy hard. He clearly liked what he heard and was inspired to pound into her like a man possessed. She felt herself on the brink of orgasm herself as a result, but knew it was her place to ask permission first.
"You fuckin' me good!" cried Kara. "Kin dis nigga cum, boss? Please, boss? You usin' me so good!"
"Fuck!" Jeff cried out. "Oh, fuck! Yeah..., Go ahead an' cum..."
Jeff ejaculated in Kara's vagina. In spite of having just climaxed recently, he got several blasts of cum into the negro girl's pussy. She couldn't hold back any longer, but now, with the white man's permission, she didn't have to.
"Oh!" yelped Kara. "Oh!"
"That's it...," groaned Richard. "I'm cummin'... Take it..."
Richard jammed his dick up Julia's cunt to the hilt and grunted. She felt the flood of semen in her pussy. She hadn't cum, but this was her reward for her service. She went back to kissing Kara who responded by pushing her tongue in her mother's mouth.
"Thank you, sir!" Julia exclaimed, momentarily breaking off the kiss with her daughter. "Oh, you is too kind, boss... Cummin' in dis nigga's hole. Oh, it feels so good!"
Soon the only sound was heavy breathing and panting as the two white men and two negro women gradually calmed. The room reeked of sex. Sweat and pussy. After a minute, Richard stood. Jeff did, as well. Julia rose up on her knees. Kara rested on her forearms, her ass still in the air, semen running down her thighs.
"Kin I clean yo' cock off please, boss?" Julia asked Richard sweetly.
"Yes, please do," replied Richard.
Julia took hold of the white man's dick. Before she started the task at hand, though, she turned her head back and looked at Kara, prostrate on the floor.
"Don't fo'get yo' manners, chil'," Julia reminded Kara. "Da nice white man even let you cum! Now, git up an' offer to clean yo' slime off his cock like a good girl."
Kara quickly got up onto her knees and looked up at Jeff. Julia turned back towards Richard, looking up at him.
"Sorry I gotta tell my girl everythin', boss," she told him. "I's still learnin' her how to be a good nigga fo' you."
"I don't mind at all, girl," said Richard. "I get a kick out of seein' you learn her."
Julia smiled and then turned her attention back to Richard's cock. She slurped it into her mouth and gently sucked on it. She knew he'd enjoy seeing her instruct her daughter and she loved doing things that fed the fantasy they all shared.
Kara knew it, too. Even this petty humiliation had the colored girl getting turned on again.
"I's sorry, sir," Kara apologized. "You fucked dis nigga so good dat she fo'got herse'f. Thank you fo' lettin' dis nigga cum, boss. Kin I please clean off yo' cock? I do a good job, boss. You'll see."
"It's okay," said Jeff. "Yeah, you can clean me up."
Kara took Jeff's dick in her hand and started licking it. Once she'd lapped up the remnants of semen and pussy juice off of it, she kissed the tip and looked up at him, a big dumb smile on her face. It was the look that always made Richard's cock hard.
Richard already had his pants back on and was sitting on the couch by the time Kara was finished cleaning Jeff up. The dark haired man found his slacks and pulled them up, all the while watching the two naked black women kneeling on the floor.
"You got it made, Rich," said Jeff as he sat back in his chair. "These two are incredible."
"I know," agreed Richard. "I never really thought I'd find real niggers out there. You know I've been into dominance and submission for years and I've always found black women incredibly attractive. Dominating a black woman was always something I wanted to experience, but I never dreamed I'd find an actual submissive black girl. J is like some fantasy come to life. And, K... Being served by her and her daughter... Well, you experienced it. You know how good it is."
"Yeah...," said Jeff, his eyes still fixed on Julia and Kara. "It's unbelievable."
"So, when's your flight?" asked Richard.
"Shit!", exclaimed Jeff. "I gotta be at the airport in less than an hour. I better go. Damn, I hate to leave."
"I've got to send the girls home now anyways," said Richard. "I'm spent."
"Easy for you to say," replied Jeff. "You can have them whenever you want!"
"True," smiled Richard. "I can."
"Lucky bastard," said Jeff, rising to his feet.
Jeff stood in front of where Julia and Kara were kneeling on the floor. They both looked up at him, smiling sweetly.
"Thank you fo' usin' us, sir," said Julia.
"You two are incredible," Jeff told them. "Your master is a lucky fucking bastard."
"We is da lucky ones, sir," said Julia.
Richard stood up. Jeff put one hand on Julia's head and the other on Kara's.
"You're all lucky," he said. "If I'm lucky, I'll be back."
"We be here fo' you, sir," said Kara.
"We'll see you to the door," he said. "Get up, girls. You can go up first."
Julia and Kara got to there feet and headed up the stairs.
"I thought you'd like a last look at those sweet black asses," said Richard.
"Man, you know how to rub it in...," Jeff shook his head. "But, damn, they're magnificent."
Julia was happy to hear Richard and Jeff compliment them. Kara just blushed and felt exposed. But, both of them knew they'd done well.
At the door, Jeff paused to run his hands over Julia and Kara's naked breasts one more time.
"Okay, gotta go," he said. "See you later, Rich. J, K, I'll never forget you."
"Next time, Jeff," said Richard.
"Goodbye, sir," said Julia.
Jeff let himself out and went to his car. A moment later he was gone.
"Get your coats on, girls," instructed Richard. "You did me proud tonight. You're the best."
"Thank you, Master," said Julia, slipping her coat on and stepping into her pumps. "Thank you for using us."
"Yes, Master," added Kara. "Thank you."
Julia waited while Kara put on her coat. Richard opened the front door for them and watched as they walked to the car where Eddie was still waiting for them. They both got in the back seat and the black man started the motor.
Like the trip out, the ride home went by in silence. Eddie couldn't help but notice the smell of pussy and sweat on his wife and her daughter. Just thinking about what might have gone on between them and the two white men had fueled his imagination the whole time they'd been inside.
At last, they arrived home in Oakdale Woods. Eddie parked the Buick in the driveway and went to open the door for his wife. Julia smiled at him as she climbed out. Kara let herself out and they went back into the house.
"I'm gonna go take a shower," Kara announced. "And then go to bed. See you in the morning."
"Good night, Kara," smiled Julia.
"Night, Mama," said Kara. "Night, Daddy."
"Good night, Princess," said Eddie.
Kara went into her room without taking her coat off and closed the door. Julia hung hers in the closet and stood naked in front of her husband. Eddie looked her over. Her hair was matted and her lipstick was smeared. There were streaks of cum on her face and thighs.
Julia walked down the hallway to the master bedroom and went in. She stood in front of the mirror and let her hair down. When she turned around, Eddie was watching her. She smiled at him and got into bed.
Eddie didn't need any further invitation and quickly stripped. He lay next to Julia and waited expectantly.
"Those white men used us hard, baby," she said in a sultry voice. "Both of us."
Eddie's dick was now fully erect and he moved closer to Julia, pressing up against her naked body.
"They did?" he asked.
"Yes," said Julia. "They used us like niggers."
"Yeah?" replied Eddie, getting more excited.
"Yeah," said Julia. "We had to display for Master and his friend. Their hands were everywhere on us. All over my titties. My coochie. My booty. Everywhere. Those white men did whatever they wanted to us. You like that, baby?"
"Yeah, baby," said Eddie. "You know I do..."
"I had to suck his dick," Julia told him. "Get down on my knees and suck it. Master's friend fucked my face and shot his load in my mouth."
Eddie rubbed his dick against Julia's thigh as she continued the story.
"Master used Kara's mouth," Julia continued. "He came all in her pretty face. Can you imagine it? Little Kara with some white man's spunk all in her pretty little face? Like she was some nigger?"
"Yeah," grunted Eddie.
"Master made us kiss, Eddie," recounted Julia. "My own daughter. His spunk all over her pretty face. He made me lick it off like a dog. Like a damn nigger dog. Isn't that nasty?"
"Uh huh," Eddie responded, drinking up her words.
"Then they fucked us," Julia went on. "On our hands an' knees. Like we were animals. We had to keep kissing... It was humiliating, baby. But we had to do like they said. Didn't we?"
"That's right, baby," replied Eddie. "You gotta do like they say..."
"Do you wanna fuck me, Eddie?" asked Julia huskily. "You wanna fuck my used pussy? You wanna fuck what the white man fucked?"
"Yeah," said Eddie. "You know I do, baby."
"Then fuck me," said Julia.
Eddie rolled on top of Julia and pressed his cock against her pussy. She spread her legs further open.
"I spread my legs for those white men, Eddie," she told him. "I spread 'em so they could fuck me. Now you can fuck me."
Eddie pushed inside her. Julia grinned up at her husband.
"Oh, Eddie...," she sighed. "You're in my used hole... That white man came in me, baby. Can you feel it?"
"Uh huh," replied Eddie.
Julia humped back at her husband's thrusts. At last she was going to get some relief after an evening of unsatisfied lust. Not that she minded that. Her master and his friend's satisfaction was what mattered. But, the building orgasm she felt was welcome.
"You like fuckin' your used woman?" cooed Julia. "You like goin' in after those white men?"
"Yeah, baby," gasped Eddie, thrusting faster.
"I was just a nigger to them, Eddie," she moaned, her orgasm starting. "Something to fuck... Just a nigger cum dump..."
"Uh..." grunted Eddie as he stiffened.
"Oh!" cried Julia. "I'm cummin', baby... I'm cummin' for you, Eddie..."
Eddie shot off into his wife's well used pussy. Julia felt the blast of semen and her vagina spasmed, squeezing her husband's dick.
"Oh, Eddie," she whimpered. "Eddie..."
They lay like that for a few minutes before Eddie rolled off of her. In less than a minute, Julia heard him snoring.
She reflected back on the evening and recalled the exchange with Jeff before he left. She'd assured him that she was the lucky one and he seemed a little incredulous. After all, to him, Julia represented a masturbation fantasy come to life.
However, she thought back on her forty one years, especially the last twenty five or so, and knew she was the lucky one. She'd discovered early on that nothing felt as good to her pleasing white men. She'd managed to find a way to do just that along the whole journey that had taken her to this point in her life where she was successful and happy.
She had a husband who not only understood and supported her desires, but got off on them almost as much as she did. She had an adult daughter who was like the sister she never had and was eagerly following in her mother's footsteps.
The day's activities had finally caught up with Julia and she found herself getting extremely drowsy. Plenty of use followed by a good cum. She knew she'd sleep well that night.
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