June Bugs: Part 4
An E&I Beach Story
copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Stormbringer_stories@hotmail.com
The first thing Mandy noticed was the girl in the hot tub kissing the
black man. The girl was sitting in the black man's lap kissing him
deeply and to her surprise there was another girl leaning against the
man. The hot tub was elevated so she had to stare up as they approached
it. The woman in the man's lap moved off him and the other woman was
getting ready to take her place when the man noticed them. "Devon, good
to see you," said the man in a deep voice that reminded her of Darth
Vader.
"Mr King," said Devon nodding. "You know Booker, and this is Vicki,
Allison, Ginger, and Mandy.
Mandy looked up as the man stood up. Water dripped off a muscular body
so perfect she had never seen the like except on...well Devon and
Booker. Why did all these gorgeous, perfect men have to be black? She
gasped when his crotch came into view. He had an erection from the girl
sitting in his lap and was wearing briefs so small and tight, they
hugged a thick foot long cock and a huge pair of balls. "Always nice to
meet such beautiful women," said the man reaching down to shake each
girls hands. Mandy shivered when he touched her. "Please enjoy
yourselves."
The group walked up the deck stairs to the second level. "Mr King owns
this house," explained Devon. "He's a great man."
Mandy had never heard such awe in anyone's voice as when Devon spoke of
Mr King.
They reached the crowded deck and Mandy looked around. Dozens of people
walked around drinking and socializing. Mandy had never seen so many
slutty women in her life. The night air was still quite cool, but there
were plenty of bikini tops, short skirts and bare bellys. There were
other women there too, a lot of female senior week teens and plenty of
teen boys too. They had odviously heard of the party and wandered down
the beach to it. Plenty of the boys were hot, but her eyes kept getting
drawn to the black men.
There was no such thing as a short black man. Dozens of them towered
above the whites. Every one of them was at least six inches taller then
the crowd, each one was built like a football player or heavyweight
boxer, and each one had that aura of power about him that Booker, Devon,
and Mr King had. The black boys at her high school didn't have this aura
of masculinity that these men had and every one of the slutty white
women was with a black man.
As she took in the crowd, Mandy saw one teen girl lift her top and shake
her breasts as one black man stood by her grinning at another black man
holding a camera. The one black then gave the girl a bill for showing
her breasts.
Mandy was shocked to see Ginger walking over to talk to the men.
Next thing Mandy knew, she was alone. Devon was pulling Allison
downstairs and Mandy watched from the deck as they walk across the beach
to where a large bonfire was burning. A crowd of people gathered around
the fire and several kegs planted in the sand. Vicki and Booker walked
into the house and started dancing in the living room where a dj was
playing rap music. Worse then being alone, even Ginger appeared to be
flirting with the two black men with the video camera, one put his hand
on her ass and she didn't remove it.
Mandy sighed and wandered around a bit admiring the house. She passed an
indoor bar with a large black man wearing a tux working it. She asked
for a margarita and waited while he fixed it. The man checked out her
body while she waited. He had a smirk on his face and didn't try to hide
the fact that he was checking out her tits and figure. Such arrogance! A
mere bartender and a black one at that was looking at her like she was a
piece of meat. She took the drink from him and left. As she sipped her
drink, her constant horniness seemed to worsen. Her nipples were so
hard, they rubbed against her bra, irritating her, and her panites were
so wet she could have wrung them out.
Mandy turned to leave the bar and bumped into Ginger holding hands with
a black man. "Oh Mandy," Ginger looked a little embarrassed. "This is
Willie."
"Hi," Mandy said nodding at the big, bald, black man. "Where you going?"
"Oh Willie's going to show me the upstairs. I'll be back in about an
hour or so."
Mandy watched them walk upstairs, knowing deep down that they were going
to fool around.
She decided she needed some new friends.
****************
Latrell rapped out the secret code on the door and waited for the latch
to click. It did and he opened the door, nodding at Bull as Latrell sat
beside him. The room was quite large, but looked smaller thanks to the
grossly obese black man siitting in a chair before some television
monitors. The room was filled with the screens, each showing the view
from one of the rooms in the house.
Latrell stared at the screen showing Willie and Ginger in a room kissing
as they were removing each others clothes. Latrell zoomed in and started
recording. This tape would go in the X-rated version of "Girl's Gone
Black".
As for Bull, Solomon's bodyguard, he was keeping an eye on the boss with
the two girls in the hot tub, but the boss could take care of himself.
One girl was riding Solomon now and Xavier had joined them in the tub,
bringing a white girl of his own.
Bull flipped through the channels coming to a room where a hot teen was
standing before four of the black lifeguards. He hit the volume button
just as Booker, one of the lifeguards said, "You'll do it if you love
me, Vicki." The girl fell to her knees, she hesitated a moment, but then
reached out and fished out the closest black man's cock. She began
sucking on it. The other blacks, started pulling off their clothes, then
the door opend and a hot redhead came in. She kneeled beside the other
girl and started sucking a cock of her own.
Bull did a quick survey of the crowd where all the stupid teen boys were
downing enough xcite-laced beer, their little dicks would be limp for
months. The teen girls were starting to get so horny, they were rubbing
their bodies against their boyfriends. Black men were moving in on some
of them. Then Bull's eyes fell on Mandy
The girl was hauntingly beautiful, thin with pale skin, and medium-sized
breasts that looked bigger on her slim torso. She was sipping a drink
wandering around the house. He followed her with the cameras. She went
out on the deck and walked down the stairs halfway, staring at two of
the girls riding Solomon and Xavier in the hot tub. The girl backed up
the stairs, looking upset and nervous. Bull imagined the Xcite coursing
through her veins, her level of horniness increasing tenfold. He was
right, she was horny. The girl walked up to a boy returning to his
friends with beers in his hands and started flirting. The upper decks
weren't wired, so he couldn't hear their conversation, but Bull could
tell she was laying it on thick, laughing at his jokes, touching his
chest, and he was responding.
Bull flipped through some other cameras and then returned to the pale
girl. Her and the guy, were holding hands now and they started wandering
around. They opened a bathroom door and interupted a woman wearing a
wedding ring sucking off an enhanced, that Bull didn't recognize. The
girl stared at it longingly, before the guy pulled her away. "Damn, that
guy had a big dick," said the boy before Bull lost the mike.
Bull caught the couple again heading to the ground floor and
disappearing off into the dunes. They returned ten minutes later, the
guy leaving the girl and looking embarrassed, the girl looked pissed and
desperate. "Why the fuck do I keep picking losers?" said the girl to
herself.
It was getting late and the party had thinned out. Here and there,
enhanced black men were fooling around with white women and girls, some
they had brought, others they had seduced at the party. The girl was
wandering around now encountering these couples. She'd spot the
occassional black cock with white lips kissing it, or see an eleven
inch, black, veiny monstrosity disappearing in a married woman's pussy
and she'd get a wild look in her eye. Bull looked away from the screen
as Latrell stood up, his pants were tented out. "Shit, I think I got
enough tape for my video. I need to go get me some of that hot bitch's
pussy again.
Bull returned to watching the pale girl. She ran into Latrell on the
stairs to the upstairs level. "Hey sweet thing," said Latrell. "I got
what you're looking for right here." Latrell cupped his cock and balls.
The girl hesitated, staring at the outline of his cock. "No, I'm...not,
I'm looking for a friend of mine, blonde, big chest."
"Ginger?"
"Yes, you know her?"
"Yeah, I know her," said Latrell grinning. "Follow me." They walked
upstairs to one of the many bedrooms. Latrell opened it and the girl
walked in.
Ginger was naked on all fours facing the door. A giant black man kneeled
behind her fucking her like a dog. Ginger's face was sweaty and looked
crusted with dozens of loads of sperm. The busty blonde was struggling
to hold herself up as the black man pounded his cock into her with
tremendous force. Ginger's huge breasts were swinging ponderously each
time the black man slammed his cock into her.
The girl looked at the scene with an expression that suggested she was
both entranced and horrified. Latrell walked up to the bed and started
stripping. "What are you doing?" asked the girl shocked.
"I'm joining them. Why don't you join us and we'll make it a foursome?"
The girl shook her head and Ginger opened her eyes seeing the newcomers
for the first time. "Oh god, oh god, oh Mandy, you don't know what
you're missing. It's sooo good. fuck me with that big black cock. Oh
god, cumming again...fuck me."
So her name was Mandy. Bull watched her back out of the room staring at
her friend as she wrapped her lips around Latrell's cock while Willie
continued to fuck her. Bull was almost rooting for the girl, her will
power was so amazing. She's either deeply in love with someone or she
really hates black men, he thought wishing his cock were normal and he
could be the one to introduce her to black cock. He had given up feeling
sorry for himself a long time ago, but her innocent beauty had his cock
hard and he longed to sink it in her.
Mandy ran downstairs. She opened a door to the den and saw the sexy
red-head giving head to one of the lifeguards while five others stood
waiting their turn. "Allison!" exclaimed Mandy. The other girl, the
brunette with the big tits was laying on the floor nude holding her
belly, sperm pooled on the floor dripping out of the corner of her
mouth.
The black getting the blow job groaned, "Hey, we're seeing
how..ugh...much cum..urh...these two sluts...ahh...can swall..." He
grunted and Mandy watched as sperm dripped out of Allison's chin. The
redhead choked and the black guy's huge cock flew up out of her mouth
splattering enough sperm to fill a mug against Allison's face. There was
more sperm in the black man's one wad then in every hook up Mandy ever
had combined. Allison fell over coughing up cum and holding her belly.
"That's four each," said the guy she had just sucked off.
"Think you could do four, Mandy?" It was Booker, he was walking towards
her, his huge cock bobbing before him.
"Jesus...I'm...tell them I'm going back to the motel," said Mandy
backing out into the hallway.
"Well brothas," said one of the black lifeguards, "lets see which slut
can take the most in her pussy."
Bull watched the girl walk down the hall. Suddenly, she stopped and
reached for Bull's bedroom door knob.
*****************
Mandy saw two of the giant black men coming towards her down the hall
and one wasn't even wearing pants. Mandy tried the closest door to avoid
them. She didn't trust herself anymore, she had almost fallen to her
knees before Booker and another part of her wished she were in Ginger''s
place getting used and treated like a slut by two black men.
Mandy quickly entered the room and shut the door. The room smelled
funny, but enticing. She reached out and found a light switch.
The room was sparsely furnished. Several stained posters of girls in
bikinis covered the walls and there were more stains on the walls
themselves. A pile of dirty magazines sat beside the bed, as did a
crusty towel. Mandy had caught her brother masturbating once and
seen his crusty tissues sitting beside his bed. The towel looked for the
world like those tissues, but magnified a thousand fold.
Beside the bed was a waste basket filled with long balloons like the
kind clowns used to make balloon animals. The ends had been cut off to
make the holes bigger and the tips bulged out, filled with some
substance.
"I use thems to trys to reduce the mess," said a voice.
Mandy looked up, a grossly fat black man was standing by another door.
She could see lit computer screens in the other room before the door
closed. "Who are you?"
"I'm called Bull, who you and whats you doin in my room?"
"Mandy. I'm sorry, I just wandered in here." The man was fat and ugly,
but his presence was as masculine and powerful as the other black men,
and to some extent, even more so. The man appeared to have a log shoved
under his sweat pants. The outline of a cock so big it would never fit
in any woman, tented out his sweats under the man's enormous belly.
"It's alrights, I don't gets many visitahs in heres."
"Thanks. What did you mean when you said that you use these balloons to
reduce the mess?"
"I use thems to catch my cum."
Mandy was flabbergasted. She wanted to leave, but the black man had
walked around and was now blocking the exit. She looked down at his
monstrous bulge.
"You wants to see it?"
The fat man started tugging his sweats down before she could respond.
The thick black root that revealed itself was thicker then her forearm.
More of his super-cock was exposed as the man struggled to get more of
his pants off. It stuck with about nine inches revealed and the fat man
was having trouble getting the rest off. He waddled over to her and
Mandy took an involuntary step back. "Pulls it the rest of the ways off,
Mandy. Please, it hurts."
Mandy's trembling hand reached out as if it had a mind of it's own and
grabbed the hem of his sweats. She stretched them out and down revealing
more of his cock, until with a tug, she freed the big head and the
monster cock shot up into the air. It hovered pointing at an angle
toward the roof for a moment before falling ponderously back down to
point parrallel to the floor. The head alone was bigger then her fist, a
pee slit as big as her eye peeked out from the foreskin. Underneath his
huge eighteen inch cock, two balls the size of melons hung low and heavy
in a stretched black nut-sack. "Dear god" she whispered.
"Please Mandy, it hurts so bad."
Mandy stared fascinated at the huge dick. The dark black color had a
reddish tint, it was so swollen. It really did look like it hurt. She
felt sorry for the fat man, he needed to cum so bad. "You poor thing,"
she said looking down at it.
"Touch it, that mights help me."
Mandy had hated blacks her entire life. Her father and mother had told
her constantly how worthless, untrustworthy, and lazy they were. How
lying, stealing, and drug addiction was in their genes. Here was the
most disgusting black man she had even seen standing just inches from
her and as she inhaled his manly smell, she wanted nothing more then to
help get him off. She reached out and touched the head, jerking her hand
back as he came.
Only he hadn't cum. It was merely precum squirting out from the long
pee-slit on his huge cock head. The thing was starting to ooze precum in
amounts greater then her white boyfriend's entire orgasms.
Mandy reached out and touched his cock again, avoiding the precum. She
wanted a closer look and fell to her knees, her face just inches from
his cock head, the huge cock completely filling her field of vision. She
pulled back on the shaft, watching as the entire apple-sized head
emerged from the foreskin. Her other hand came up and soon she was
caresssing it with both hands and then stroking it. She got precum on
her hands and she no longer cared, it helped coat the cock, making it
easier to stroke him.
Mandy leaned closer, breathing deeply through her nose as the smell
emanating from his cock grew. She leaned so close that her nose was
touching his shaft and then she was kissing it. Her tongue flickered
out, licking up the shaft to the head, tasting his precum and licking
into his pee-slit for more. Bull seemed to tremble as her tongue licked
back and forth along the sensitive tip of his cock.
Bull pulled back, almost causing Mandy to fall forwards she was so
focused on his cock. He backed up to the bed and laid down, the matress
sagging under his huge weight. "Strip for me," he said.
Mandy stood and began removing her clothes. She was wearing a sexy two
piece blue outfit that showed off her thin waist, belly, and
complimented her pale skin. She quickly removed it and stood in her sexy
bra and panties from "hidden closet". She quickly removed them too and
found herself waiting...wanting his approval.
"Yous is one sexy slut." Mandy beamed at him, glad that he liked what he
saw and stood waiting expectantly. "You may comes plays with my cock
again." She moved over to the bed and took his cock in hand again. "No,"
said Bull. "Lays across me, I wants to taste that pussy."
Mandy climbed across his enormous belly. It wasn't uncomfortable,
actually it was kind of like laying across a large bean bag chair,
though underneath the fat was a hard layer of muscle. She started
jerking and licking his cock again vaguely aware that he was pulling her
ankles apart. She got the shock of her life when his tongue shot into
her pussy. It felt bigger then her last lover's penis and Bull used it
skillfully. She found herself having a long overdue orgasm as she came
all over his face. The black man actually seemed to enjoy licking her
pussy, his prehensile tongue causing her to squirm with pleasure.
Mandy tried to ignore her pussy to concentrate
on getting him off. She gripped his enormous cock with both hands and
began stroking it while licking around the head. She pictured Booker's
huge cock, Devon's, King's straing at his swimsuit in the hottub, the
look on Ginger's face as a huge black cock pounded her pussy and Mandy
realized she was a fool. Black cocks were what was missing from her sex
life. Black cock was what she needed, not the limp dicked white boys she
had encountered all week or the boy who came after three minutes on the
booze cruise. She stroked Bull as rapidly as she could, several orgasms
throwing off her rythym. Just as her arms became to tired to move his
cock exploded.
A wad of hot pudding slammed against her face with enough force to push
her head back and hard enough that it stung a little. Another wave of
sperm hit her face before she had even brought her head back from the
first one. She clamped her lips around the pee-slit gagging as a third
wad filled her mouth quicker then she could swallow, squirting out the
sides of her mouth. Mandy closed her lips to keep from drowning as
another wad engulfed her jaw, sperm shooting around the sides of her
face. His tongue was going crazy in her pussy as he came and it gave her
the biggest orgasm of her life.
Mandy must of passed out briefly beause the next thing she knew, she was
cumming again. She was on her back and Bull had pushed her legs up and
back, while squeezing her breasts together. He was fucking his slick
cock between her legs, the thick shaft rubbing against her pussy lips,
while the end slid between her breasts. The head was poking her chin and
she moved her head down to lick it. Bull's cock was just as hard as it
had been the first time. Mandy didn't know how long she had been passed
out, but the sperm on her face was still wet and even a little warm. He
must have an amazing recovery time.
The friction on her wet labia and clit felt too good to deny and she
came again, her hips pushing up into his shaft wishing her pussy was big
enough to take him. The fat man was fucking her furiously and his
stamina was amazing for someone so overweight. When he came again, it
was as much as the first time.
The first wad came out just when his cock was between her breasts. A
wave of cum shot up from between her tits and broke across her face. The
second wad fanned out across her face as he thrust his cock forward
again. Mandy moaned as she got a mouthful of his tasty sperm.
When he had finished and released her, Mandy climbed up off the bed.
"Jesus, how much do you cum?"
"Enough to fill half a two liter of coke," he replied breathing hard and
finally looking tired.
"I'm sorry Bull, but I must go. I need to get fucked."
"I understand. Here," he said pulling a fresh towel out from under the
bed and tossing it to her.
Mandy cleaned his cum off her body. "I'm sorry Bull, I'd fuck you if I
could. I wish I could."
"I wish you coulds too baby, but I understands."
Mandy nodded sadly at him and bent down to grab her clothes. She didn't
bother dressing, she knew where she was going. She left Bull's room and
walked naked down the hall, hoping the lifeguards hadn't drained
themselves with her friends. She opened the door and said, "got room for
one more?"
Vicki was riding Devon's cock and had Booker's stuck in her ass. She was
sucking the cock of a man standing before her and on top of that had a
black cock in each hand, slowly stroking them. Allison was on her back
getting fucked by one black guy, while another sat on her belly, sliding
his cock through her tits. It was so big, she was sucking on the head
each time he thrust forwards. The two black guys, Vicki was fisting
pulled free of her grip and approached Mandy.
Soon, she joined her friends on the floor and learned what getting
fucked truly meant.
********************
Mandy woke up well past dawn. Her jaw, ass and pussy were sore, but
pleasantly so. There was so much sperm between her legs, it had crusted
and hardened, making her legs hard to close. She remembered at least
five guys cumming in her pussy, two in her ass, and she had beat her
friends, swallowing five loads of cum back to back. There were probably
many more, men kept coming to the room, she had fallen asleep while one
fucked her and assumed there had been others.
The door opened and Bull stood there. "Time to go ladies, gets out now."
"Can't we shower first?" asked Vicki holding her head as she woke up.
"No, gets outs now." He winked at Mandy affectionatly as he said it and
she smiled at him. "We're heading back to the city, yous gots to leave."
The three girls staggered to their feet and slowly dressed. "Bye Bull,"
said Mandy as they passed him.
The three girls entered the main room and saw Mr King walking down the
stairs carrying Ginger. He set her down and she said, "Thank you sir."
"No problem," replied Solomon King. "Think about my offer."
"I will sir."
"Now it's time to go ladies, you're the last stragglers."
They walked to the deck door and down the outside steps to where they
had first seen Solomon in the hot tub. "What offer?" asked Mandy to
Ginger.
"He wants me to dance in one of his clubs, says my body can make me a
fortune."
"That's great."
"It's a strip club."
"Oh. Too bad."
"I'm considering it."
"What?"
"The clientel are mostly black men."
"I see."
A cleaning van pulled up as the girls hit the beach. Four maids got out
to clean the house. Strangely, all were white, young, and good-looking.
Even stranger, all four were wearing, sexy Fench maid type outfits as
they unloaded cleaning gear. The girls stared at the maids as they
walked over the dunes.
The several mile walk down the beach was torturous to the four tired and
sore girls. Worse, it was later then they thought and the beaches were
crowded. Men couldn't help staring at four hot women and they all
noticed their disheveled state. Several black lifeguards whistled as
they passed. Booker and Fred sat in the lifeguard chair before the
girl's motel. "S'up ladies," said the black lifeguard.
"Booker," said Vicki looking up at him adoringly, "thank you for this
week. I learned a lot about myself from you. I'm sure gonna miss you."
"Anytime ladies."
Fred had been staring at Ginger the whole time. "What happened to you? I
looked everywhere for you after you left, I almost went to the police."
"I'm sorry Fred, but I needed more then you were capable of giving me."
"What do you mean?"
"Come on man," said Booker, "look at the sperm on her chin and in her
hair. She had black cock last night."
"Bye Fred, Booker," said Ginger and the four girls headed up the beach
to their motel."
"I really liked her."
"Come off it Fred," said Booker. "There are plenty of sluts out there,
you just have to get to them before I do."
"Fuck you Booker, I'm gonna fuck more girls then you this summer if it
kills me."
"We'll see Fred. Take this hot mama for instance."
A young mother carrying an infant was walking up from the water's edge
towards them. Heavy, milk-laden breasts strained at her bikini top. She
looked up at Fred and smiled at the handsome lifeguard, then her eyes
fell on Booker and lingered, staring at his massive chest. Her eyes
widened as they traveled down his body towards his tight swimsuit.
"This is going to be a great summer," said Booker.
******************
Allison drove while the other three lightly dozed in the car. They were
all exhausted, but also depressed to be leaving. Mandy had been dreaming
about the black boys back home when she awoke. They were nothing like
the men of Stony Harbor, deep down she sensed that she could fuck them
all and would probably try as soon as she got home, but she also knew
that they wouldn't satisfy her needs like the men last night had. The
answer was simple.
"What do you say, we all get summer jobs at Stony Harbor this summer?"
she asked.
THE END