Afrikanos Kappa Gamma - Part 3

An E&I University Story Copyright 2004 by Aurachaotic


Lucy Keller was horny.  Hornier than she'd ever been.  Sitting in a stall of 
the girl's lavatory the hot young southern redhead was trying to relieve 
some of the pressure.

"Unh... c'mon..." she said under her breath, hoping no one was around to 
hear her frustration.  Her pussy was dripping against her fingers.  Smoothly 
shorn and slick as oil, her clit was rock hard and she should have been 
cumming like crazy.  But the last few days had been a reaching point.

Since after the first week she had checked into the dorms at Long Island 
University, Lucy had needed to masturbate.  Daily.  She'd always been a 
strongly sexual girl, losing her virginity at sixteen and having her first 
orgasm with a boy when she was still in high school.  But this sudden onset 
of arousal was unlike anything she'd ever experienced.  Every inch of her 
pure-vanilla flesh seemed to have become an erogenous zone.  The touch of 
her own elbow or the brush of her own knee could start her pussy tingling.  
Watching herself naked in the mirror one morning she had witnessed first 
hand the transformation.

Just brushing her red hair back had gotten her going.  She'd felt her heart 
quicken, then literally seen her own blood rising.  Down the length of her 
sculpted legs, over her tight round ass, across her smooth flat tummy and 
all through her bulging breasts.  Her skin was catching fire, making the 
entirety of her pale white body glow pink.  Lucy had then stared in awe as 
her bright red nipples stiffened of their own accord.  Her breasts were a 
good-sized d-cup, both the size of big Georgian grapefruits.  Her nipples 
were big to match - fat-tipped buds with areolae that filled the palm of her 
hand.  They had always been sensitive, but now they looked ready to burst - 
the entire red center of them puffed out and hard as walnuts.

Writing it off as a hormone thing, Lucy had dressed and gone out for the 
day.  But the feeling didn't leave her.  In fact it only seemed to get 
worse.  Finally in the middle of the afternoon, in an act her southern 
upbringing considered truly reprehensible, Lucy had ducked out of class, 
gone into a public restroom and masturbated.  She had intended to go home, 
she kept telling herself.  But the need in her had mounted so powerfully, 
and just the swish of her legs as she walked seemed to stimulate her.  She 
didn't know if she could have made it to her room before cumming and soaking 
her panties.  Closing the stall and shucking off her underwear, Lucy saw her 
panties were already soaked.

"Good lord almighty..." she breathed as she pulled up her dress and sat on 
the toilet seat.  With urgency she wet two fingers in her mouth and plunged 
them into her pussy, realizing immediately she was so wet she didn't need 
saliva.  Rubbing her thumb against her slippery clitoris she had let out a 
little moan.  She was lucky this first time was during class for most 
students.  Lucy made a fair number of noises in the bathroom stall that day.

Loving the relief and getting down to business, Lucy had drawn upon her 
then-favorite fantasy boy, Guy Ayken.  Imagining herself and the cute 
southern pop idol making pure, sweet love - she came almost immediately, and 
then she had really moaned. The intensity and suddeness of it shocked her, 
even scared her a little.  Her orgasms in high school were nothing compared 
to this one, sending shakes and chills all through her feverish body.  And 
it had happened so quickly, so easily.  She would find with an even bigger 
shock, she still had more orgasms in her.  Four cums later Lucy had 
forgotten all about high school.


Thinking such an intense self-session would last a girl for months, Lucy was 
alarmed the next morning as she brushed her hair and and got horny.  The 
feeling hadn't left her.  In fact it seemed to be getting worse.  Lucy found 
herself thinking about sex all the time.  In class, at lunch and at her 
Kappa Gamma pledge meetings.  Masturbation became a ritual for her, then an 
obsession, then an addiciton.  And like all addictions her need was starting 
to grow.  Her hand could barely keep up with her.

She did try to find an alternative.  She started to hope one of the sorority 
functions would have some boy tool there she could grab hold of, get private 
with and fuck her cares away.  But such functions were stilted lately, the 
big sisters insisting that all funds and planning were being focused upon 
their pledges induction gala.

Two nights ago she had gone out boy-hunting with her friends Nikki and 
Stacy.  They had invited Faith Jones as well, but the shy girl had been out, 
possibly studying for midterms.  The three young, hot pledges had found a 
house party easily, charmed their way through the door and begun a tiresome 
search.

Stacy had stayed out of the proceedings, referring still constantly to her 
affluent boyfriend uptown.  Lucy had been getting more annoyed with Stacy of 
late but had her own matters to attend to.  The boys at the party were cute 
enough and plentiful enough, but the lovely redhead didn't feel she was 
getting a response from any of them.  She flirted for drinks, flipped her 
hair, laughed at jokes and even danced with a few guys.  Finally she had had 
to whisper her plan directly in a big lacrosse boy's ear.  She nodded a 
farewell to her friends as he pulled her off to his place.

Giddy with the prospect of sweet, hard relief, Lucy had jumped all over the 
boy once they closed the door to his room.  He then came down immediately 
with a sharp case of impotence.

"You gotta be kiddin me..." she had whined in her southern drawl, squeezing 
and tugging on the limp white dick, wondering if the guy even had a 
heartbeat.

"S..sorry.." said Joe, trying to chuckle it off. "You're real hot but... my 
girlfriend just dumped me.  I guess I just need-"

"Whatever." she'd cut him off and gone back to pull her dress on.

Now she was back in the bathroom, trying to masturbate before anthropology.  
As the weeks had piled up, her fantasies had begun to wear thin.  Guy Ayken 
wasn't doing it for her anymore.  It only made it more difficult to push 
herself over the brink, and when she did her pussy still wanted more.  More 
than she could give.  At this exact moment her fingers were getting sore and 
she was fighting off thoughts of Joe's limp penis.

Just then a disturbing image flashed into her mind.  That of a black boy who 
had grabbed his genitals in front of her and her friends a few weeks ago.

"Oh gawsh..." Lucy felt a spike of sheer adrenaline and pleasure go through 
her.  About to explode, she yanked her hand from her clitoris and tried to 
calm down.  It felt like she was going to die of sheer need.  She took a 
deep breath.   It would be a true loss of dignity for her to cum over 
thoughts of a negro.  She checked her watch.  She had to get to class 
anyway.

Striding out on the quad, trying to ignore the pulse in her loins, Lucy 
spotted something strange.  Faith Jones had become a topic of real 
conversation between Lucy and her friends.  The quiet blonde had undergone 
some sort of revolutionary makeover, her looks suddenly those of a campus 
queen instead of a mousy freshman.  Faith had also become extremely close 
with the older Kappa Gamma sisters.  It was almost as is she were already a 
member.  But right now Faith was talking to a black boy.  Another one of 
those muscular negro monsters who had been so prominent around school.  Lucy 
wrinkled her nose and wondered why on earth a girl as pretty as Faith would 
even talk to a black.  She almost lost her lunch as the big brute laughed, 
lunged and grabbed Faith Jones up onto his shoulder.

For a second Lucy saw a living image of the sketches her father had always 
drawn of black men.  Big, hulking, subhuman creatures intent on stealing the 
virtues of white women.  The look on Faith's face as she was being carried 
away wasn't exaclty sheer terror, but it was certainly a little surprised.  
Lucy stood rooted to the spot as her fellow pledge was toted around a 
corner.  The act was strangely familiar, and definitely disturbing to the 
Georgian belle's mindset.  But what most disturbed Lucy about what she had 
just witnessed, was that her pussy had chosen this exact moment to cream 
itself.

The orgasm sent fresh fluid oozing down Lucy's thighs.  She scurried for the 
nearest restroom.  She would have to miss anthropology.

---


"I caught this one tryin to go to class!" laughed Brandon as he heaved Faith 
Jones onto the couch.  The once decadent living room of the Kappa Gamma 
sorority house had become something of a pig sty.  A pig sty covered in cum 
stains and lubricant.  Jeffry, Derek and three other black boys chuckled 
heartily as Faith blushed.

"I'm sorry, I just-"

"Shut up and get that dress off."  Faith immediately started peeling off her 
white skirt and top, looking around as she undid the tight buttons across 
her breasts.

Over the last month all thirty-two live-in members of Kappa Gamma had been 
'reeducated'.  One by one, Kendall and the other leaders had spirited their 
sisters out to the all-black dorm wings.  One by one every girl's white 
pussy was stuffed and stretched with big dark meat.  Since then the house 
had become another headquarters for project Deep Dark Secret.  The single 
rooms and meeting halls were kept pristine, but the living room had been 
shut off to visitors.  Only house live-ins had access, and an unofficial 
doctrine now required at least two live-in sisters to be naked and waiting 
inside at all times.  Their charge was to open up the room's back door to 
any black man who came knocking - then drain his black balls like a good 
slut.


Right now there were five girls, including Faith.  Debra the house treasurer 
was naked on her back, moaning on the floor as a black boy fucked her 
slowly.  Faith didn't know the boy's name, but had sucked his cock off once. 
  Caitlin and Chrissy, two brunette sophomores, were kneeling in front of a 
love seat, both slurping on Derek's huge erection as two other boys Faith 
didn't know fucked them from behind.  Jeffry was busy with Jeri, the social 
chair.  The pale, petite blonde was still having trouble taking more than 
nine inches of cock in her ass.  Jeffry looked determined to break that 
record as he rocked back and forth, making Jeri gasp with the pressure of 
every motion.

Faith could already take a whole foot of cock in her ass, a fact she 
remembered as she finished undressing and pulled out Brandon's schlong.  
Another twelve and a half inch black monster and the second cock in her life 
to fuck her.  She had first sucked it as Jeffry was introducing her own butt 
to black dick.  Now Faith licked her lips and got on her knees to suck it 
again.  Brandon sprawled out on the couch as she got it all wet with her 
tongue.

"Rub them titties around it, slut."  Faith had become quite good at tittie 
fucking, pressing her huge breasts around Brandon's cock and remembering to 
suck and lick the head of it with each upstroke.  He grunted his approval 
and ran a huge black hand into her blond hair.  "I think I figured out which 
one's next."  Said Brandon, over his shoulder to Jeffry.

"Yeah?"  said Jeffry as he thrust forward suddenly.  Jeri yelped and 
squirmed but she was propped up solidly, her stomach against the edge of a 
fancy ottoman.

"That redhead we was talkin about?  Saw me grabbin this one.  Looked at us 
funny."  Brandon pushed his hips up a bit, poking Faith in the nose as he 
readjusted.

Faith looked up at Brandon as she licked precum and swallowed.  "You mean 
Lucy?  She'll never do it."

The look Brandon gave her reminded Faith why she didn't talk much.  "The 
fuck would you know about it slut?" He said darkly.

Faith wished she could just stuff her mouth full of his cock and forget 
about it, but she knew he expected an answer.  "I think... well... she's 
from Gerogia... and she's kind of..."

"Racist?" Faith would have expected this to anger Brandon.  Instead his 
eyebrows arched curiously.

"Now that's fuckin funny." Faith heard Derek say.  Out of the corner of her 
eye she saw him getting up from between her two sisters and heading in her 
direction.  She had started sucking on Brandon again as she felt Derek 
kneeling behind her.  He was rubbing his cock against her ass crack.  "Did 
you always know you were a slut for black cock, Faith?"

Faith shuddered at the now familiar feeling of her anus accepting a black 
cock.  Brandon pushed her face off him so she could answer.  "Ooh... I... "  
Faith tried to remember herself three weeks ago as Derek pushed past the 
halfway point.  She had been a virgin.  She had never even seen a penis.  
Now she could take a whole foot of black cock in her ass.  "No..." she 
mewled, licking Brandon's balls as the feeling in her butthole intensified.

"Your friend Lucy doesn't know it yet either.  But she will."  Brandon found 
some resistance at the tenth inch, but pushed ahead anyway, knowing the 
little freshman could handle more.  "You're gonna help her learn."

"unh.." Faith didn't know when it had happened, but Kendall had been right.  
Faith had learned to love getting ass fucked, had learned to love giving up 
her tightest hole to the biggest blackest cocks on earth.  She looked over 
her shoulder, at the fancy furniture and fine carpet, stained all over with 
sex.  She looked at Jeri and Debra, Caitlin and Chrissy - each white girl 
moaning with a huge black cock inside her.  They had all learned to love it. 
  Every single one of them.  And as Derek stuffed her bowels to capacity she 
became quite certain, racist or not,  her friend Lucy would learn to love it 
too.  "Ooh fuck my ass..." she begged, pushing her butt back and slobbering 
all over Brandon's cock.  "I'm gonna help her... help her learn..."  Faith 
started to cum, the image of the amiable redhead getting gangbanged flooding 
her mind.

"Ten inches!" shouted Jeffry across the room.  Jeri was pale as a ghost, 
wearing a half-hearted smile.  Only three inches of black cock were still 
waiting outside her unreasonably tight white ass.  "Have you up to eleven by 
nighttime girl."  Jeri's smile faded as Jeffry squirted more lube on his 
cock and began rocking once again.

"Damn straight." said Derek as he watched the once virginal Faith start 
wriggling her own ass along his cock like a true slut.  He thought about 
what she had said about Lucy.  And about what Dean Mfune had told him.  A 
specialist might be just the ticket.

---


"Well I'm officially failing anthropology." Lucy huffed as she flopped onto 
the grass next to Nikki and Stacy.  The girls had been chatting it up in the 
sun and now looked at her with some genuine concern.

"I'm sorry to hear that, Luce."  Nikki said with a warm smile, "Are you 
alright?  You look a little flush."

"I'm fine, I guess."  Lucy wasn't fine.  She wasn't a little flush.  She was 
horny as hell.  Anthropology hadn't helped.  They had watched film of baboon 
mating rituals.  The sight of apes screwing had made avoiding sexual 
thoughts impossible.  She'd left halfway through in disgust.

"Could I maybe guess you're still having that 'frustration' you've been 
nagging about the last two weeks?"  Stacy said this with a chill.  But then 
Stacy said everything with a chill.

"Lord yes." moaned Lucy, not caring.  "And I see no light at the end of the 
tunnel."

"What about that lacrosse player of yours?"  Asked Nikki.

Lucy laughed ruefully, "Let's just say he plays short stick.  Short, soft 
stick."

"How harsh..." said Stacy with a wry smile, "Still I guess that explains 
your growing absence from our little get togethers.  Certainly moreso than 
Faith's."

"Oh my gawsh I almost forgot," Lucy realized and sat straight up.  "You 
wouldn't believe what I saw the other da-"

"Hey girls!"  the sound of Faith's voice cut Lucy's gossip short.  The now 
bombshell blonde sat down in their circle, all smiles and sunshine, as if on 
cue.

"How nice of you to join us, for once."  Stacy said, lowering the outside 
temperature one or two degrees.

"Geez I'm sorry guys, I've been so lost in classes and sorority stuff."  
Faith used to be bothered by Stacy's attitude, now she just shrugged it off. 
  "Are you alright Lucy?  You look a little flush."

"I'm fine..." said the redhead, tired of hearing the word.

"Well that's good!  I just ran into Kendall and she said she wanted to see 
you at the house.  Around eight tonight."  Faith kept wearing that smile.  
Stacy and Nikki turned surprised eyes on the southern girl.

"Me?  Just me?"  Lucy was suddenly nervous.

"Yup. No clue, don't ask me.  Somethin secret maybe?"  Faith giggled at her 
dramatic whisper but Lucy felt a pit in her stomach.  What could Kendall 
want, from only herself?  Was this how they cut people?  "Oh and I dunno, 
maybe you should stop and shower before heading over?  You do look a little 
tired."

"Thanks..." mumbled Lucy as she gathered her things and headed for the 
dorms.

Faith turned her bright demeanor on the other two pledges.  "So what's up 
guys?"

---


Lucy took Faith's advice - showering and shampooing and getting generally 
primped before heading out.  She had no idea what this special meeting was 
going to be, but felt she had to look her best.  She pulled on her favorite 
dress, a light green and fairly lacy material that set off her hair.  Her 
bright, beautiful red hair, which she barely got through brushing.  Her 
nerves were now compounding her arousal.  Lucy pressed some more base onto 
her makeup to try and hide her pinkness.

She did look very nice when she arrived at Kappa Gamma.  Hand shaking a 
little, she knocked on the fancy front door.

"Lucy! Come on in!" Kendall said as she opened the door.  "Right on time, 
that's great!"  Lucy couldn't help but compare Kendall's smile to the one 
Faith had been wearing that afternoon.  It looked even less natural on the 
former sorority drill sergeant.  Kendall closed the door behind them.  And 
something black covered Lucy's hazel eyes.

"Calm down Lucy!"  said Kendall as the redhead yelped with surprise.  "It's 
just a blindfold.  Part of what the greek world calls hazing."

Lucy felt gentle hands on her shoulders, she reached up to feel what was 
blotting out her vision.  "Don't take it off, whatever you do." another 
girl's voice instructed.  Lucy slowed her hand but still felt the smooth 
silk of it.  It wasn't really a blindfold, but an old-fashioned eye cover, 
the kind people wore to sleep.  She heard something like masking tape 
tearing, then felt stickum on her temples.  "Take off the blindfold and you 
fail the test."

"All... alright then..." stammered Lucy.  What was going on?

"Silence until you're told otherwise Keller.  Girls?  Let's go for a ride."  
Lucy shut her mouth as she was turned around and led out the doorway of 
house Kappa Gamma.

Lucy knew they put her into the back seat.  Probably Kendall's explorer.  
She felt the engine start and the transmission shift and the stops at every 
red light.  She felt the vehicle pick up speed.  Heard the hum of a freeway. 
  They stopped after a good twenty minutes and pulled her out of the car, 
she could still hear the traffic.

"Go get the room set, girls.  I'll give her the rules."  Kendall's voice.  A 
room?  Lucy heard footsteps on asphalt.  "Here's the deal.  There's a man in 
the room.  He's wearing a blindfold just like you.  It's got masking tape on 
it, just like yours.  The point is anonimity.  You can talk to him but never 
mention your name.  This is double blind, we bring the girl, our choice of 
fraternity handles the guy.  You're to go in, and give him a blowjob."

Lucy must have started swaying.  She felt Kendall grab her arm to keep her 
from falling over.  "Easy Lucy.  This is a show of faith.  You do this and 
prove you trust your sisters' choice in men."

"But I... I just..."  this was certainly outside the bounds of southern 
dignity. Was this even legal?  Did every pledge have to do this?  The whole 
thing was so elaborate Lucy couldn't help a paranoid feeling that this was 
constructed specially for her.

"Come on, be a big girl.  You just go in there, get him off, go to sleep on 
a big comfy bed, and wake up a Kappa Gamma.  Like I said, it's totally 
anonymous, the lights are off and those blindfolds are the security.  We cut 
the tape so it'll rip if you take the eye-cover off.  You hear the boy's 
tape rip?  You just holler the safety word, 'oklahoma' and it's over.  He 
gets ejected, you get Kappa Gamma.  Works vice versa.  We find your tape 
broken?  You fail the test.  You lose your pledge letters.  Make sense?"

It didn't entirely make sense, actually.  "You guys leave?  How will you 
hear me if- ?"

"The frat brothers are in the next room.  Thin walls so they can hear a good 
shout.  Remember, you're anonymous.  Oklahoma."

Lucy took a moment.  Then slowly nodded.  She couldn't help but notice her 
nipples were hard again, and the feeling between her legs suggested it 
wasn't entirely on account of apprehension.  A part of her brain knew it, 
she had been looking for a cock for two weeks.  Maybe her prayers had been 
answered.

She was led up two steps and walked down a long cement stretch.  There was a 
railing on her right and she could only surmise she had been driven to some 
sort of motel.  Her sisters placed her hand on a doorknob.  Kendall 
whispered in her ear.  "Go right in.  Good luck."

With a deep breath Lucy turned the unlocked doorknob and stepped into the 
room.  She could hear her own heartbeat as she turned and closed the door, 
backing up aganist it for the solidity of place.

"Hello?"  she realized as she said the word it would be a good idea to try 
and hide her accent.  Speaking in her best yankee impersonation, she tried 
again.  "Are you there?"

---


Wearing the fancy eye cover, there was no way for Lucy to know that the 
room's lights were not off.  Nor that Mustafa was not wearing a blindfold.  
The brutish black gardener grinned as the white girl stepped into the room.  
Hearing the twang in her greeting he had to suppress a chuckle as she closed 
the door.  He now had a fair understanding why the dean thought he would be 
a nice touch for this southern belle.

"Over here..." he said, trying to pitch his voice a little higher, miming 
her own speech as he took the drawl out of his words.  He was standing 
entirely naked, next to a mirror that had a camera behind it.  The motel was 
owned by E&I enterprises, and Mustafa had used this room before.  He watched 
with glee as the redhead stumbled in his direction.

She was a vision in pure, pale white, clearly gorgeous beneath the 
blindfold.  Big breasts filled the green lace of her dress out nicely.  The 
material also seemed to accentuate her ass, stopping halfway down the thighs 
of those long, slender legs.  It matched perfectly with the bright red of 
her hair and he felt his black cock stiffening.  With his apeish looks and 
her assumed racist qualities, he would never have had a chance with a white 
girl like this.  But with the blindfold on and the task set before the girl, 
it was only a matter of time.

"Um, keep talkin so I can find you..."  Lucy was having trouble controlling 
her words.  She was just so nervous.  And horny.

"I won't move.  I'm standing somewhere in front of the bed."  Mustafa almost 
laughed again as the girl caught her knee on the corner of the king-size.

Lucy stumbled a bit, but got her balance back and stretched her hands out in 
front of her.  As she walked blindly forward, the first thing she touched 
was his chest.  She thought she'd grabbed another piece of furniture.

"There you are." said the voice as a big hand got hold of her wrist.

"Oh!" she said in surprise.  Her other hand found his abdomen and she still 
couldn't believe it was a person.  The muscles on this chest were like 
steel.  Ridged and defined like nothing she'd ever felt before.  The touch 
sent a shockwave through her loins.  It wasn't just the muscles, though.  
She could smell this boy.  He smelled one hundred percent like a man.  Like 
a male.  Fully grown and powerful.  Her pussy was dripping, she could feel 
it.  Some instinctive curiosity sent her hands trailing up over his pecs, 
towards his face.  He grabbed her wrists once more.

"Careful, the blindfold." he said.  His voice seemed deeper just then.  
Commanding.

"Right.  I guess we should just..." he was guiding her hands back down his 
abs.  She felt pubic hair.  Then she felt something impossible.  "Oh my 
lord..." Lucy couldn't hide her southern accent one bit as her hands wrapped 
unknowingly around black cock.  Mustafa had spaced her grip out so that one 
hand was at the base and the other was near the head, five inches from her 
stomach.  Lucy gasped as she realized her fingers couldn't touch around its 
girth.  She took a deep breath as she felt the length of it.  It wasn't 
real, she thought.  It was too big, too hard.  It was some sort of joke her 
sisters were playing on her.

But it was hot to the touch.  And as she felt the head of it her fingers 
slipped in a little precum oozing from the end.  She gave it a good tug and 
realized it was definitely part of this man's body.  But just like his 
muscles, just like his scent, his cock was a powerful specimen of 
testosterone.

"You alright?"  asked the voice again as Lucy detected a strange leftward 
curve in the shaft.  Maybe he wasn't entirely perfect?

"I'm fine.  It's just, bigger than I expected."

"That's not a problem is it?" Mustafa put on an air of concern.  This was 
turning into one of his more interesting performances.

"I don't think it is..." said Lucy.  But remembering what she had to do here 
tonight, she wasn't entirely sure.  This cock was bigger than any she'd ever 
imagined.  Could she even fit it in her mouth?"

"Alright then." Lucy felt hands pressing down on her shoulders and she let 
her knees bend until she was kneeling before the man.  She felt the pressure 
was presumptuous, but also felt a quiver in her pussy.  She licked her lips 
and stuck out her tongue and leaned forward with trepidation.

The camera behind the mirror had a perfect view of Lucy as she took the 
black cock in her hands and leaned forward to lick it.  It captured the 
strange look on her face as she lapped up some precum, tasted it in her 
mouth, and carefully went back for more.  It saw her bright red nipples, 
straining against the green lace of her dress.  It filmed the unerring way 
the smell of Mustafa's cock soon had the girl wrapping her lips around the 
enormous black head of it.  Apprehensions fading fast.

Lucy stretched her jaw and took the head of the thing in her face.  She ran 
her tongue all around it and found it big and hard as a golf ball.  The huge 
shaft of it waited just beyond, she could feel a greater thickness in it 
under her lips beneath the helmut.  She pushed forward and sucked in about 
three inches.  Already her jowels felt full - this was going to be a 
challenge.  But then she realized something peculiar.  A familiar heat, 
rising in her genitals... Mustafa watched as the redhead began to move her 
lips with a little gusto.

Lucy had never minded giving blowjobs too much.  But this one she was 
actually enjoying.  She thought it might be the strangeness of the 
situation.  Blindfolded and shanghaied to some random motel room.  It might 
have been her unending arousal, now pulsing through her veins, stronger than 
ever.  But she knew at least a small part of it had to do with the cock in 
her mouth.  She hadn't felt a hard penis in months.  Now what she believed 
to be the biggest cock on earth was throbbing between her lips and sliding 
against her tongue.  She worked her hands down along what she couldn't suck 
on, still amazed at the girth and the length sticking out of her head.  Her 
fingers reached the base of him and felt his testicles bump her palm.  They 
felt big.  Weighing his sack in her hand confirmed the suspicion.  They had 
remarkably the same leftward slant as his shaft, his left ball bigger and 
heavier than his right.  They were hot, boiling.  The masculine odor was 
even stronger here in his crotch, and it was going straight to her brain.  
The sensation went over Lucy Keller in a rush.  Blindfolded, kneeling and 
sucking a huge black cock - the Georgian belle's horny pussy quivered, 
clutched and came.

"Mmph! Mmm!" she had to take her mouth off him a second to moan.  "My 
gawsh!"

"Somethin wrong?"  asked Mustafa with a sneer.

"No... no I'm fine..." said Lucy, accent drawling away.  She wasn't sure she 
cared if he ever recognized her voice again.  Maybe she'd suck his cock 
again.  Maybe more.  Could she do more right now?  Even as her orgasm 
subsided she knew her pussy was working on another one.  "Do you... know how 
much time we have?"  A terrifying thought had fleeted into Lucy's mind.  It 
wouldn't go away until she'd asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing.  You're just lasting a long time."  In truth Lucy realized she had 
been sucking on this cock for awhile.  It had far outlasted her other 
blowjobs.  But that wasn't why she had asked.  Mustafa could read the 
hesitation on her pretty, blindfolded face.

"Well, y'know my brothers said we have the place until morning.  You don't 
have to go any farther than a blowjob I think but if you wanted me to hang 
around and have some fun..."

"God yes." breathed Lucy, both happy he had read her intentions and nervous 
at where they were headed.  She could barely suck three inches of this cock 
into her mouth.  How would her tight little pussy fair?  Lucy didn't care 
anymore.  She had been crawling the walls with arousal for a month.  The 
smell of this boy and his muscles and his cock were assaulting all her logic 
centers.  She only knew she needed release and felt almost certain this big 
cock could give it to her.  "Would you maybe be ready right now?"

"Sure, just stand up and we'll try to get the bed."

Lucy couldn't believe she was about to fuck a total stranger in a motel.  
She stood up shakily and felt strong hands beneath her arms.

"Probably have to get this off..." said Mustafa as he fingered her material. 
  Lucy nodded and started tugging at her dress.  Blindfolded and lights off, 
she thought.  This was kind of like the ultimate in casual sex.  It was a 
little thrilling and made it easier for her to pull the green dress over her 
head.

Mustafa took in every inch of Lucy Keller as she stripped.  The girl was so 
purely cream-colored she might have been a whipped dessert.  The big 
grapefruits of her breasts were capped by swollen strawberry nipples.  The 
sculpted globes of her ass cheeks were bared nicely inside her thong.  He 
put hands on her slender waist and she flinched as she shed the dress.  He 
ran his ebony mitts up and squeezed both big breasts firmly.

"Ooh!" she yelped, surprised by the contact.

"Oops.  Thought you were wearin a bra."  He didn't take his hands off, and 
continued massaging her bosoms.

"That's... that's okay..." said Lucy, melting under his touch as he pinched 
her puffy nipples.  "Lord yes..."  she whispered.  She could see the light 
at the end of her tunnel now.

"Panties?" he asked matter of factly.

"Um... yes-" before she had fully answered she felt his hands squeezing her 
ass cheeks.  Again the touch was intoxicating.  "Um.. a thong though."

"Oh, gotcha." said Mustafa with a smile.  He hooked his thumbs in the 
waistband of her underwear and pushed the thong down over her hips, he had 
to peel the soaked crotch away from her pussy.

Now that her sex was in the open air, it was all Lucy could do not to rip 
off her blindfold and jump on the boy's cock.  But she remembered the 
masking tape.  She could have the cock and her sisterhood too.  She only had 
to be patient.

Mustafa was inspecting her shaven pussy for evidence of a true firecrotch.  
She probably waxed but he felt certain she was indeed a natural redhead.  He 
started to pull the panties around her ankles when she stopped him.  "Wait, 
lemme get the shoes.  There's a buckle..."  Mustafa stood well away as she 
bent over and started to take off her heels.  Lucy lost her balance suddenly 
and went sprawling on the floor.

Mustafa tried desperately not to laugh.  He still let a little guffaw out as 
he asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine.  Just lost my balance.  The bed's right here, can you find it?"

"Yeah I think so." the black man sneered.  As the naked eighteen year old 
crawled up onto the mattress, Mustafa got on and shuffled on his knees to 
poke her in the face with his cock.  "Whoops.  That you?"

"Yeah.  Yeah it's alright though.  Um, how'd you wanna..."

"Get on all fours.  Be easiest that way."

"Sure." said Lucy, finding herself already following his suggestion.  She 
wasn't especially fond of doggy style.  She found the position somewhat 
demeaning, another thing on the fence of her southern ideals.  Still he was 
right.  It might be the easiest way in their blinded condition.  Getting to 
where she thought was fairly centered on the bed, she stuck her bare ass up 
in the air as the frat boy groped along her body to get behind her.  She 
couldn't help the sensation that he was copping a few extra feels in 
advantage of the situation, but she didn't care.  She just wished he'd hurry 
up so she could finally get good and fucked.

"Okay, turn around a little, I don't have enough room on the edge here."  
Mustafa had set up behind the girl's pure white ass and now repositioned her 
so the camera would have a clear shot of the action.  He noticed where his 
hands touched her skin it turned instantly pink.  She was even hotter than 
the usual white slut.  "Alright, there." he said as he found the sweet spot 
and pressed his beefy fingers against her pussy.

Lucy shuddered in pleasure.  Finally, she thought.  Finally.  "You ever had 
one this big?"  asked the boy behind her.

"No.. but I'll tell yoOH!" Mustafa had pressed the head of his huge black 
cock into the mouth of Lucy's pussy.  The camera in the mirror saw 
everything, and the camera in the ceiling fan had a clear, overhead view of 
the white girl being penetrated.  "Lord that's big!" she said, accent on 
full force as Mustafa began to push forward.

The girl's pussy was world class.  Hot as a furnace and just tight enough.  
He had a feeling the pledge could handle all thirteen inches.  Although 
since she was a racist he intended to give her the full length, regardless 
of how ready she was.  He pushed in the thick part under his cockhead.

"So hard..." Lucy mumbled as she felt her pussy stretch wider than ever 
before.  The sensation was weird but altogether pleasurable.  Being 
blindfolded she felt her other senses were heightened.  She could still 
smell his musk, making her head spin.  She could hear the soft squishing 
sound her pussy made as his cock kept working deeper.  "It's HUGE." she 
moaned as Mustafa pushed in five inches.  For a moment, Lucy worried her 
moans could be heard by the frat brothers in the next room.  But then she 
remembered she was anonymous.  She could make all the noise she wanted.

Of course there were no frat brothers in the next room.  Lucy was not 
anonymous.  And the thick cock tunneling into her belonged to an ugly black 
gardener.  Mustafa shoved in six inches, then started to work his big dick 
in circles.  The girl moaned and he felt her pussy spasm.

"Ohhh!  YES!!" Lucy whined as Mustafa gave her the biggest cum of her life.  
It washed straight through the southern girl, finishing in her pussy which 
ballooned up and tried to squeeze the monstrous cock inside her.  "Yes 
gawddamn..." she was taking deep breaths and trying to recover.  And he was 
still just pushing it in!

"Like that girl?"  if Lucy hadn't been in the throes of such a powerful 
orgasm, she would've noticed the boy's voice seemed deeper.  As it was...

"I luv it..." she cooed as Mustafa pushed past the halfway point.  Now seven 
inches deep, he started working his cock around again, trying to loosen her 
up some more.

"Like that big cock in you?"  He got in the eighth inch, now starting to 
meet more serious resistance.

"Yeeesss...  I love your big cock..."  Lucy now felt completely stuffed to 
capacity.  She also felt another orgasm building.  Suddenly she was glad to 
be getting fucked in doggy - getting mounted and studded like an animal on 
her daddy's ranch.  The position fit perfectly with the horse-cock filling 
her insides.

If only she could've seen the black monster spearing into her.  Could've 
seen the way it was splitting her white pussy wide open.  Mustafa could see 
it, and it was a beautiful sight to see.  "More where that come from, slut." 
  And with that he pushed in the ninth inch, feeling Lucy's pussy spasm once 
more around his girth.  The girl moaned before his comment even registered 
and, sensing the size of her orgasm, Mustafa grabbed her hips tight and 
shoved his whole black cock in.

"Yes!  YES!  I- !"  Lucy's orgasm caught sharply in her throat, the intense 
pleasure had been suddenly spiked with an unbelievable pain.  "ahhhhhg..." 
she whimpered as her pussy finished cumming and then tried to make sense of 
the enormous cock throbbing inside it.  The thing was all in her.  That 
monstrous thing she could barely fit a piece of in her mouth was buried 
completely in her body.  She could feel the leftward curve of it now, 
pressing against the walls of her tunnel.  She could feel his two huge balls 
against her thighs - the one on the left a bit heavier.  "it's all in me..." 
her brain made her mouth say with a definite sense of awe.

"Guess so." said Mustafa, holding himself deep inside her to let her pussy 
get used to the size.  He reached down to press fingers against her clit, 
making sure she stayed hot as she took her deep breaths and adjusted.  After 
about five minutes Lucy still seemed somewhat frozen.  Mustafa shrugged and 
figured it was as good a time as any.

Lucy had been two steps shy of yelling 'oklahoma', having still not a clue 
that it would have made no difference.  He had timed his final thrust 
perfectly with her orgasm, taking just enough edge off the pain that she was 
really more surprised than anything.  Though Lucy's biggest surprise still 
had yet to come.

Sliding his hands up her back, Mustafa grabbed the elastic band of her eye 
cover and snapped it apart like taffy.  He then ripped the blindfold, tape 
and all from her face.

"Wait!  What're you doin?!"  Lucy's first horror was that he had violated 
the rules.  Her blindfold was off and she could be expelled from Kappa 
Gamma.  Her second realization came as she blinked and squinted in the 
well-lit hotel room.  Every single lamp was on.  She had been had.  Some 
kind of frat prank.  There was no way Lucy Keller, however, could have 
expected the image that greeted her as she looked over her shoulder, mostly 
to see if the well-hung frat boy still had on his blindfold.

Mustafa winked at the girl's staring face and jerked his black cock in her 
pussy.  The slight shift gave the redhead her biggest orgasm yet.  Lucy 
gasped in pure pleasure.  Her brain burned and danced in shock.

---

Lucy was a peach, a beautiful Georgian peach - glistening with morning dew 
on the high boughs of her tree.  An ugly ape came swinging through the 
leaves, making her quiver on her stem.  The ape's dirty hands plucked her 
roughly from her branch.  His crooked teeth bit sharply into her flesh.

The baboon ate every ounce of Lucy, then spat her out as a pit.  It swung 
away and left her, soaking in his smelly saliva.  He had ripped her from her 
high perch.  Consumed all of her beauty.  But Lucy felt deep down this was 
somehow her purpose.  She dried in the dust feeling both ruined and 
fulfilled.

---

Lucy snapped back to reality.  There must have been something funny about 
her face, because the black man behind her was smiling.

He was a portrait of every bad thing her father had ever said about negros.  
He was ugly; nappy hair, big lips, a jutting jaw and a sloping forehead.  He 
was enormous; every muscle on his chest looked as impressive as it had felt. 
  He had an animal's lust in his eyes, and a look that suggested he was 
determined to steal the last ounces of her dignity.  But most importantly, 
perhaps, he had a freakishly huge black cock.  A black cock that was already 
balls deep into Lucy.

"y.. yer black..." she said stupidly, still coming down from her latest 
orgasm with a negro.

"No shit.  Did you think a white boy had a cock this big?" Mustafa leered 
and began pulling his big cock outward.  Lucy shivered again.

She wanted to scream.  She wanted to struggle.  She was too in shock to do 
either - still too high on adrenaline and sex.  "This can't be happenin..." 
she drawled through the long outstroke of his schlong.

"Can and is." he said matter-of-factly, "What's yo problem?  You love black 
cock."  He pulled out until his cockhead was at her entrance.

"I..." Lucy felt empty all of a sudden, felt her familiar need rising.  
Somehow her pussy still wanted another cum.  It wanted his big cock back 
inside it.

"You said it ten minutes ago."  Mustafa started teasing the lips of her 
slit, rubbing his cockhead up and down the length of them.  "Hell, you 
coulda just sucked it but you got one taste and had to try it in yo pussy."

Lucy couldn't help but notice this was true.  She had actually moaned out 
loud that she loved his big cock.  It had made her cum like nothing else.  
Even just sucking on it had gotten her off.  She had asked for it in her 
pussy.

"You seriously gonna tell me to stop?"  Mustafa sneered once more and Lucy 
had to look away.  She tried to concentrate, to gather her willpower.  This 
was wrong on so many levels.  But as she turned her head she caught a 
glimpse of herself in a dress mirror.  Pure vanilla on all fours, with a 
black giant rubbing at least a foot's length of cock against her loins.  She 
was glowing pink in places.  The pinkish hue of a peach.  "Well you just 
tell me when, slut."

Lucy watched just long enough to see Mustafa slide his entire black cock in 
her pussy.  She then shut her eyes tight and turned her face back forward.  
The apelike black man started fucking the southern belle.

Mustafa made his first strokes slow, letting the girl's next cum build.  It 
had been some time since he'd stretched good teenaged pussy and he intended 
to savor every second.  "All up in ya girl.  Thirteen inches, you know that? 
  Tell me you don't love this big black cock."

Lucy wished the whole time she could have her blindfold back.  She wished 
she could take back the knowledge that the cock inside her was black.  But 
she couldn't.  It was.  And as her pussy spasmed once more in orgasm, she 
couldn't stop lying to herself.  She did love his black cock.

The insistence of the black man's voice made Lucy want to answer him.  
"Th... thirteen?" she finally said, the number amazing her even as it filled 
her up again. Mustafa began picking up speed.

"Hell yes, slut.  You love every inch, too."

Lucy groaned as he developed a rythm. "It's so big in my pussy... i can feel 
all of it..."

"Betcho daddy warned you bout big black cocks."  Mustafa felt his ardor 
rising as the gorgeous redhead nodded.  "Now you know why slut.  One hour 
with a black man and you got my cock in yo pussy."

His arrogance should have made Lucy angry.  Instead it turned her on.  
"Yes..." she moaned.  Her pussy had just quivered in a miniature orgasm.  
Soon she was having them every third stroke, and something big was still 
building beneath the surface.

"And you love it way better than any white boy you've had."

"God yes..." she moaned again.  The black man was taking her to heights 
she'd never even imagined with Guy Ayken.  She was beginning involuntarily 
to thrust her own hips backwards.

"What's that?" his big balls were starting to slap her thighs with real 
force.  Each thrust sent her Georgian grapefruits jouncing forward.  He had 
reached a pace that should have had him cumming in seconds.  Lucy knew 
instinctively that wouldn't be the case.

Her dignity crumbled at the thought and she let the truth slip out.  "I love 
your cock..."

"My thirteen inch black cock?"

"Your huge black cock... I love your huge black cock..."  Mustafa needed no 
further invitation to fuck the living daylights from the girl.  His strokes 
reached an insane speed.  His pounding wore out Lucy's arms and she fell 
forward on her face, her big breasts mashing into the cheap motel bedspread. 
  Showing no mercy, Mustafa pulled apart her alabaster ass cheeks and 
pressed a big thumb against Lucy's anus.

"Oh!" she yelped in surprise.  Then, "Ooohh!!!" in sudden pleasure.  The 
sheer alien feeling of having her butthole invaded had burst the bubble 
inside her.  Lucy's vision tunneled and she feared she might pass out as her 
entire body throbbed and shook with release.  As she recovered Mustafa was 
still hammering her pussy and his thumb was still in her ass.  The mini 
orgasms started back up immediately and so began work on yet another big 
one.

Finally, Mustafa let out a roar and Lucy felt his cock jerk deep inside her. 
  She felt semen flood into her womb and she came once more as she thought 
of those giant black balls, pumping her full of hot sperm.

Once his shaft quit squirting, Mustafa took his thumb from Lucy's ass and 
shifted to pull out his cock.  Lucy's pussy seemed to cling to the 
still-stiff member, not wanting to let it go.  It eventually plopped out 
with a soft *squish* and Mustafa got off the bed and clambered towards the 
bathrooom.  Lucy remained with her butt up in the air, listening to sounds 
of the black man taking a piss.

Part of her tried to think about what she'd just done.  How it was wrong and 
cheap and beneath her.  But the one thing Lucy couldn't deny, her pussy 
finally felt satisfied.  She had been looking for cock the last two weeks, 
she should have been looking for black cock all along.

Mustafa returned and sat up against the headboard.  He clicked the tv on and 
spanked Lucy on the ass.  "Get up here, slut."  Lucy rolled over, feeling 
his cum flow plentifully from her pussy.  "Don't worry bout that." he said 
as he put a huge hand into her fiery hair and guided her face back towards 
his crotch.  She couldn't say she was surprised that he had a fresh erection 
growing.  "Finish that blowjob you started."

Mustafa helped Lucy lie down on her side, slapping his cock against her face 
as she got into the proper position.  Lucy found herself aligned once again 
with the dress mirror, and enjoying a cool breeze from the ceiling fan 
directly above her.  The mirror image before her seemed somehow correct now 
as she took the black cock back into her pale white mouth.  It was natural 
for her to service this enormous appendage - the organ that had changed her 
attitude about black men forever.  A thought occurred to her.

"Who are you?" she asked timidly.

"Mustafa.  Your sisters knew you needed an attitude adjustment."  The 
information might have been a little strange, but Kappa Gamma was far from 
Lucy's mind just then.  All she could think of was pleasing Mustafa.

For the next half hour, Mustafa watched tv.  Lucy sucked his cock and 
watched herself giving head in the mirror.  She found it was a little easier 
with her eyes open, though still a challenge to swallow into her throat.  
>From time to time Mustafa would play with her breasts, tweak her nipples or 
run a hand along her flanks.  About halfway through he had opened the 
nightstand drawer.  Next to the bible in every E&I motel room there was 
always a fresh tube of motion lotion.  Lucy couldn't help a little 
apprehension as he squirted the stuff on his fingers and reached over for 
the crack of her ass.

He had cum finally in her mouth, his second load just as big as the one 
still soaking her pussy.  Lucy had choked up for air immediately and let 
sperm fly everywhere.  On her face, in her bright red hair.  She licked up 
what she could, loving the tangy taste.  Then she squirmed a little at the 
feeling building up in her ass.  Over the last fifteen minutes Mustafa had 
pushed two greasy fingers into her butthole.  He pushed them in further as 
he pressed her gooey face back to his cock.  "Keep suckin."

Lucy did as she was told again and again the black cock got hard.  "This a 
virgin asshole?" asked Mustafa with a grin.  Lucy nodded with his growing 
shaft against her tongue.  "Not for long." He pulled her mouth off his dick 
and slapped her on the ass again.

Hearing her own heartbeat, Lucy followed Mustafa's proddings and squatted 
with her white ass hovering over his big black crooked cock.  Again the 
mirror provided her a visual aid as she lowered her asshole towards the end 
of the giant shaft.  She didn't think it could fit.  But she had felt the 
same way about her pussy a few hours ago.  She never considered protesting. 
She'd do anything for the cock that had helped her find her purpose.

Forty-five minutes later, Lucy's soft creamy ass cheeks came to rest on 
Mustafa's hips - her butthole fully impaled on the enormous black cock.  
Even the veteran gardener had to arch his eyebrows a little.  "Not bad..." 
he said still casually.  Lucy was staring in amazement at her ridiculous 
anal feat.  She felt like she was going to explode.  "Go on and start ridin 
girl."  ordered Mustafa as he reached around and tweaked her nipples.

Lucy was a natural at ass-fucking.  She immediately loved the sensation of 
being crammed full of cock, of working her sphincter up and down a steely 
shaft.  She came three times before Mustafa pumped her bowels with sperm.

He came in her twice more before daybreak.  Lucy didn't sleep a wink as 
Mustafa worked her pussy in every possible position.  On the floor, against 
the bed, against the wall - by the end of it she actually thought his cock 
was a little spent.  The black man left her lying naked and exhausted, 
soaking in his cum on the stain-covered king-size.  He shut the door behind 
him without even a 'see you later'.

Mustafa was gonna want a copy of this tape.  He and the redhead had just 
logged about an eight hour porno.  It hadn't been easy coming up with ways 
to fuck her in front of every hidden camera.  One of his best performances 
ever.  And that anal!  He might have to ride out to LIU later in the week 
and get some more of that Georgian vanilla ass.

---


"Hey Luce..." said Faith, looking up from her people magazine.  Faith was 
glad to see her sister come in the door.  She had read this mag twice 
through already and most of the articles had dried cum all over them.

"Hey Jones."  Lucy closed the door to the living room behind her.  She 
pulled her shirt off and unzipped her jeans.  Once naked she curled up on 
the couch across from Faith who was also innocent of clothing. "Howsit 
been?"

"A little slow.  Just two this morning. Caitlin handled them mostly."

"Do you mind if I take the next one?  I just woke up horny again this 
mornin."  It had only taken two days after her initiation with Mustafa for 
Lucy's condition to return.  Fortunately she now knew its remedy.

"Not at all.  I think Brandon's coming over soon and he's all about the new 
girls anyway."  A sharp knocking punctuated Faith's sentence.

"Speak of the devil..." smiled Lucy as she got up and opened the door.  
"Heya boys."

"Hey yourself." said Brandon as he came in with Derek.  "Grab that ottoman, 
red.  Gonna get in that ass I heard so much about."  Lucy smiled and 
complied, kneeling on the floor and pressing her bosoms against the footrest 
that had become most popular for anal intrusion.  Something about the way it 
propped the girls up kept their asses firmly in place.

"Just fluff him up, Faith." said Derek as he waved the stacked blonde aside. 
  Derek had brought in a video camera and was setting it up near the 
ottoman.

"Ooh, are we makin a movie?"  said Lucy with a giggle.  Behind her Faith had 
knelt in front of Brandon and started sucking his cock hard.

"Damn straight.  Gotta find out how many of you girls is film star 
material."  Derek knew Lucy was already a shoo-in.  Her webcam marathon with 
Mustafa had already made E&I ten thousand dollars.

"Lube up your girlfriend slut." said Brandon as he pushed Faith off his cock 
and went to check out Derek's shot.

Faith grabbed the nearest jelly tube and squirted some against Lucy's 
asshole.  As she worked her slick fingers into her redheaded friend's butt, 
Faith couldn't help a swell of arousal.  A week and a half ago, Lucy had 
been a racist.  Faith had helped change that.  Guiding Brandon's big black 
cock into Lucy's anus, Faith knew it wouldn't stop here.

"Y'know who is just dyin for some black cock in her ass?" said Lucy softly.  
Faith made sure Brandon's cock was well inside her friend before moving to 
perch her own breasts on the opposite side of the ottoman.

"Who?" she asked Lucy, watching the Georgian's face scrunch up a little as 
Brandon began working in deeper.

"I'll give ya a hint.  She has a boyfriend in Manhattan."  Lucy smiled slyly 
and Faith couldn't help her own giggle.

"Both of you shut up.  Start makin out."  Derek ordered nonchalantly.  Faith 
leaned forward and locked lips gently with her friend.  She had done this 
with Kendall a bunch of times.  Once with a cock in her own ass.  Faith felt 
a quiver in her pussy and wished Derek would stop taping and fuck her.  Lucy 
was a really good kisser, and with the smell of black cock in the air Faith 
was getting awfully hot.

There was a knock on the door and Faith bounced up to answer it.  "Hi 
Jeffry." she said, quite glad to see him.

"Grab the ottoman, girl." said Jeffry as he shucked off his pants.  Soon 
both sisters had a black cock in their ass.


  
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