All Stormbringer's stories may be found at https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Stormbringer/ Visit www.poonnet.com for illustrated versions of Stormbringer's stories. "Dr Bitch" Story by Stormbringer, art by Bigdaddy (In progress) Concepts by Stormbringer. Story and Art by KinkyJimmy. "Hotel Incident" (in progress) "Glory Hole" (in progress) "Pulled Over" (in progress) --WebTV-Mail-22759-212 Content-Disposition: Inline Content-Type: Message/RFC822 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7Bit X-WebTV-Signature: 1 ETAtAhRme6LNbe9aelYPlJvPGoyvFtz/ugIVAJ+5/Gi2PYvWueBBkQH47YTbPkCo From: Storm_bringer1@webtv.net Date: Sun, 12 Sep 2004 01:28:14 -0400 To: Storm_bringer1@webtv.ne Subject: PLFH4 Message-ID: <3433-4143DE6E-5044@storefull-3158.bay.webtv.net> Content-Disposition: Inline Content-Type: Text/Plain; Charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7Bit MIME-Version: 1.0 (WebTV) Penthouse Letters From Hell 4 copyright 2004 by Stormbringer Part 4: In which Mike reads Penthouse Letters and develops a yearning to see his fiance with a hung black man (someone's watching, black on white). The happiest day of Mike's life soon became the worst. He had left college after classes that day to tell his family he had just gotten engaged. The first shock came on his way home when he stopped at a local strip bar he used to frequent. It was amatuer night and when the dj announced someone named hot mama, Mike hadn't expected to see his mama on the stage. Diane seemed briefly shocked to see her son staring at her, but her shocked expression soon turned to one of excitement like it turned her on. Diane turned her ass to Mike and spanked it as she crawled across the stage collecting tips. Mike's second shock came as he raced home and caught his dad moving out of his house. His dad was wearing a wife beater shirt and had pierced both ears. The man helping Mike's dad moved looked even gayer. "What's going on dad?" pleaded the young man. "I've come out of the closet son. I hope you can accept who I am." Mike couldn't talk to his dad at the moment. "Where's Cindy?" "Upstairs with her friend Jenn." MIke's memory of the rest of that day was hazy. He remembered struggling to move his legs up the stairs. He remembered opening his sister's door. He remembered seeing Jenn's face buried in his sister's pussy while Cindy read a copy of penthouse letters. Both girls had crew cuts now and looked very butch. Mike remembered screaming at Cindy grabbing the penthouse from her hands and shaking it at her. Cindy screamed back at him while Jenn told him to get his penis out of the room. Mike came to himself halfway back to college. He had been in no shape to drive, practically hysterical, and found himself pulling into a reststop. He needed to rest and maybe catch a few winks. He parked, wondering how his happy nuclear family could have turned completely disfunctional in the few weeks since he'd been home. Thank god he had Allison. Mike looked down at the seat next to him and the copy of penthouse letters laying on the seat. The woman on the cover bore a strong resemblance to Allison. He picked up the magazine a flipped it open to a story. **************** Oddly, Mike thought more of the story he had just read then of his family crises. The story had been simple. A husband went home early and caught his wife fucking his best friend. The husband's shock and anger had turned to lust as he watched his wife in the other man's arms. Mike liked the thought of watching two people have sex. He pulled over a the next rest stop and hastily grabbed the magazine looking for another "someone's watching" story. The story he read was about a man who had borrowed money from a giant black man and had given his fiance to the black man as collateral. The black man was a former pro football player turned bookie. He stripped revealing a huge foot long cock. The kind that only exist in sex stories. The reluctant woman was soon completely seduced by the black man's sexual prowess. It ended with the woman a slut wife and the husband only capable of getting an erection watching his wife with black men. Mike turned the page and gasped, "Holy shit." The pictorial was an interracial scene. The white woman looked a lot like his fiance, Allison and the black man resembled his roommate Jerome. Mike had thought the big cock thing only existed in stories, but the black man in the pictorial was huge. Mike looked at the scene with the woman lovingly slurping on the black man's cock. Behind her, a white man's face was watching from the closet. Cum splattered across the page obscuring the picture. Mike looked down in surprise. He couldn't remember at what point he had pulled his dick out and started jerking off. Next, he fearfully glanced outside his car windows to make sure he hadn't been observed. Luckily, it was quite dark now and no one was parked near him. "Oh well, guess I ruined the magazine," he muttered as he grabbed a spare napkin and wiped up his sperm. The glossy page wiped perfectly clear without leaving a stain or even a wet mark. 'Good as new,' he thought tucking the magazine under the seat. Mike wiped himself off and left his car to use the restroom. The restroom was empty. He stared at his penis as he peed. Allison would probably love to try a penis bigger then this one. A big black cock would be just what she needed. Jerome was so muscular, he probably fit the bill. Mike pictured his fiance in JT's black muscular arms and his penis actually began stirring again. Unfortunately, Allison was a huge bigot and this would never happen. Mike pictured Allison and Jerome together in various positions the whole drive home. Surely, Allison wouldn't turn down the offer of a big black cock and JT as a black man would jump at a chance to get some white pussy. Strange, but Allison loved sex with him and never expressed a desire to sleep with other men. She was also quite conservative and very racist. She barely talked to Jerome and couldn't seem to wait until the black man joined a frat and moved out. Jerome Tiberius Washington was considered a shoe in to join the NFL when he graduated. He was an avowed Christian and as far as Mike knew, had never slept with or expressed interest in a white woman. He had a gorgeous black girlfriend and judging by the adoring gaze the big black man always turned on her, Mike saw them married in a few years. JT had even been reluctant to have sex before marriage, but had broken down after repeated attempts by his girlfriend. He didn't have sex with her until they had expressed their love to each other. Mike decided Allison and JT would need to have their eyes opened a bit before they got together. The magazine might help him convince them. He called Allison to meet him back at his dorm when he arrived. **************** Allison's head was buried in a bridal magazine when Mike entered his dorm. "Hi Ali," he said bending down to kiss her. "Hey honey," she repliied. "What do you think of this dress?" "Nice." The dress was a beautiful low cut, strapless wedding gown that hung down over the shoulders. "Where's JT?" "Out with Lola, I guess. You think I'd be here if big black Sambo was here?" "Be nice. JT just might be the best man at our wedding." "I was hoping the wedding party might match my dress and be all white. Anyway, how's the family? When do I get to meet them?" "They were fine." "So what's the urgent news?" "I want to try something that's going to greatly improve our sex life." "I'll kiss and lick it, but it's not going in my mouth and my butt is off limits." Allison rolled her eyes. "No not with me, silly," said Mike wide-eyed just picturing it in his head. "With JT." "Excuse me!" "I want to watch you have sex with JT." "Just what the hell are you talking about?" Allison was standing now, her face red with anger. "Don't be mad. I'm doing this for you and for me. I'm sure he's got a big black cock and knows how to use it. Think of the orgasms you'll have." "That's it, I'm leaving. Bring this up again and I'll call the wedding off." "Come on, honey. Read this magazine and you'll understand what I'm talking about." Mike looked around for the copy of Penthouse Letters. "I must of left it in my car." "This joke isn't the least bit funny, Michael. I'm outta here. Don't call me, I'll call you." Allison stormed out the door. Mike got up and walked back down to his car to retrieve the magazine. Why was it so hard for Allison to understand? Fucking other men would be good for their relationship. She didn't have to like black men, just their cocks. Mike laid down on his bed and read some more stories. Mike had just finished cleaning the sperm off his belly when JT came home. "S'up, buddy," said The black man. "What's wrong? You look upset." "Had a fight with Allison." "Want me to pray with you?" "No thanks." "Want me to pray for you?" JT pointed his finger with distaste at the Penthouse Letters lying on the covers. "No thanks, but that's what got me in trouble." "I don't blame Allison. Pornography is destroying this country. She's right... for the most part." The last was added because JT knew Allison wasn't fond of minoritys. He also knew her racism stemmed from a carjacking incident when she was seventeen where the black thug smacked her around before stealing her car. JT understood and forgave her because it was the Christian thing to do. He always went out of his way to be nice and polite to her. JT went over and sat down on his bed. He was such a big man, he filled most of the dorm room. "You ever want to have sex with a white woman?" "What the hell kind of question is that?" Hell, was the extent of JT's use of foul language. "Just curious." "Well, no, not really. I mean, not because she's white. I've known some brothers who consider white women as prize conquests, but I don't associate with that type. Now I have to admit feeling lust in my heart for a few white women simply because they're beautiful, never because of race. There's a couple cheerleaders on the team that come to mind. Of course, I'm dating the most beautiful woman in the world and rarely think about other women anymore." "What about Allison? Have you ever lusted after her?" Jerome froze and if his face could of turned red, it would of. "I don't think it's appropriate of me to comment. But, that day is sure frozen in my mind." One night two months earlier, JT had unexpectedly returned from his girlfriend's and caught Allison stripping for Mike. Allison had very pale skin and was wearing a black set of underwear which stood out against her skin. The panty had been a thong so JT got an eye full of Allison's perfect ass. One bra strap had been hanging over her shoulder and if he'd been thirty seconds later, he would of gotten a view of her breasts. Allison's resulting scream of horror had awakened the dorm and nearly gotten Mike in trouble. "She did look good that night." "You're a lucky man. Hey, we're both lucky men. Don't worry, she loves you and I'm sure she'll forgive you." "Hey, I didn't say it was my fault." "It wasn't?" asked JT sarcastically. "Yeah, it was. I told her I wanted to watch you fuck her." If Jerome had been drinking, he would of done a spit take. "Jesus Mike, why would you even suggest something so disgusting?" "Cause it's true. I can't help it JT, I want to watch you shove that big black cock into her holes." "What the hell is wrong with you?" JT's lip was curled up like he'd just tasted something sour. Mike wasn't the man, JT thought he was. If this wasn't a bad joke, JT couldn't in good conscience be Mike's best man anymore. "It's this magazine." Mike picked up the magazine and flipped it open to the black man story. He handed it over to JT. Jerome's fingers closed on the magazine and he snatched it from Mike's grasp. He continued to look disgusted as he read a story titled, "slut for black cock". "This is stupid, Mike. Nobody has a penis that big. I've spent four years showering with entire football teams and I can assure you most men are about the same regardless of race." "Just read it," said Mike not believing Jerome. His friend was just humble. JT read a story about a janitor coincidently named Jerome. The story was thorougly vile and stupid. Jerome was obsessed with knocking up white women. The story never explained how this janitor got his hands on fertility pills, but he slipped them into his white married boss's vitamin C bottle. He then proceeded to seduce her. One glance at his huge foot long cock was seemingly all he needed to break her resistance. "Vile pornography," said JT after reading it and very embarrassed to realize he had an erection. Jerome grabbed a Sports Illustrated and used it to cover the Penthouse Letters. "I got to use the bathroom. I'll be back." The dorms shared showers and restrooms. Jerome found himself limping a little as he walked to the bathroom and entered one of the stalls. His erection was uncomfortable, so he pulled it out of his pants. He'd never seen his penis look as big as it did at that moment. He swore it was pushing seven inches and he swelled with foolish pride. JT opened the magazine to another story. This story was about black men named Tyrone (stupid white authors had to give their characters black sounding names) and Solomon who seduced teen beauty queens into the interracial porn industry. Jerome found the story brilliant. The white girls got hooked on big black cocks. Jerome turned the page. "Jesus!" he said upon seeing the pictorial. The black man had a cock that put Jerome's to shame. No wonder, Mike thought black men were hung after seeing this guy and reading these stories. It was the woman in the pictures that had JT jerking off. The woman had a killer body and resembled Allison a lot. The image of Allison in her bra and panties was burned in JT's mind forever. Allison was thin, but curvy. Her hips were well-rounded, tapering off just under her ribs. Her chest expanded out again into a very impressive bosom giving her a perfect hourglass figure. She had brown eyes and long brown hair. She had curled her hair the night, Jerome had caught her in her underwear. The woman in the pictorial could of been Allison's sister except she didn't have Allison's pale skin. Her skin had a reddish tint to it as if she'd been sunburned. "Take that, bitch," mumured JT as he shot his sperm on the picture of the nude woman's sperm covered face. "Oh shit," said JT putting his cock away. He quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped up his semen. He'd always tried to resist masturbation, but broke down from time to time. Anyway he'd never seen himself cum so much. Luckily, it wiped free of the magazine without leaving a mark and the Penthouse Letters looked as good as new. Mike looked up when Jerome returned to their room. The black man tossed the magazine on Mike's bed. "So do you understand why I asked her?" "Yeah, I understand. The stories kind of stick in your head don't they?" "They sure do. You alright there, buddy?" Mike had just caught JT adjusting his crotch for the second time since returning to their dorm. "Yeah, I'm fine. My cock and balls are just really sore. I need to get some sleep, but if you want my advice, tell Allison it was a joke. Let her read one of the stories to show her what made you think of the joke. Goodnight." "Goodnight." ************* JT's alarm went off and the black man climbed out of bed. Mike always slept in a little as his first class was later in the day. As JT got up, Mike's blurry eyes zoomed in on the nude black man's crotch. "I gotta see Allison with that monster." Jerome grinned. "Whenever she's ready to fuck a real man, let me know." Every morning for as long as Jerome could remember, he'd woken up with his foot long cock hard as a diving board. "Damn, it takes forever for this thing to go down. You wanna jerk it off." "Hell no, not me." Mike shrank down into his bed as if the big black cock was going to come get him. "Well fuck this, I can't wait any longer." Still nude, Jerome grabbed his shampoo and threw a towel over his shoulder. He left the room to go take a shower. The hall was for the most part deserted. One white guy did a double take when Jerome passed him. Jerome watched a chubby blonde back out of a dorm room. She kissed a guy in the doorway. He winked at her and shut the door. The blonde was grinning from ear to ear as she turned to face Jerome. "Holy shit!" She stared down at the foot long black cock rapidly approaching her. "Hey there, baby. I'm JT." Jerome held out his hand. The blonde never took her eyes off his cock, but brought her hand up to shake Jerome's. Instead of shaking it, Jerome grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand onto his cock. Her white hand immediately closed around his thick shaft. "I need some help getting this thing to fit in my pants, if you know what I'm saying." The blonde nodded as she stroked her hand up the large black shaft. JT led her into the dorm shower and closed the door behnd him. He locked it and the blonde was already on her knees when he turned around. **************** Mike sat in his car as Allison walked out of her classroom hall. He picked up his cell and dialed her number. He watched Allison pause and retrieve her phone. She looked at the caller id and put the phone away without answering. Mike waited till she was on the sidewalk, then drove his car up beside his fiance. He lowered the window. "Allison, wait." "I'm still not talking to you," she hurried up. Mike sped up to follow her. "Babe, I'm sorry. It was a joke." Allison stopped and spun to face the car window. "A joke! A Joke! Well, I'm not laughing. It wasn't funny and I'm not laughing. Do you see me laughing? You want me to sleep with a jigaboo? How is that funny? Huh, tell me. How is that funny, asshole, cause I ain't laughing?" "It wasn't funny. It was stupid. Please, just get in the car." Allison sighed. She reached out and opened the door. She slid in beside Mike. "It wasn't funny and you're still an asshole. Whatever gave you that idea?"" "Reach under your seat." Mike pulled the car out into traffic. Allison did as she was told. Her hands closed on a magazine. "You read this filth?" she asked pulling out the penthouse letters. "Actually, I confiscated that from my sister. Read the story on page 35. That's what gave me the stupid idea." Allison flipped open the magazine. Her temple throbbed as her eyes tried to focus on the page. The blurry words suddenly came into focus and she started reading. "Filth," she muttered out loud when she read about a black man trying to sleep with a white woman. "Miscegenation should of remained illegal." She read on. "I can also tell you that genetically the races only differ far less then one percent. Black men don't have huge cocks." Allison read on. "They certainly don't ejaculate gallons of semen and they're no more fertile then white men." Allison read on. "You alright honey? You're squirming." "Ah... I'm fine. God, I hate blacks. No wonder there's so much miscegenation these days when magazines are filled with crap like this. It's bullshit, Mike, but I bet a cock that big would feel good. I still don't understand what's so funny about a big black cock giving this woman orgasm after orgasm." Allison finished the story and read the next one. The black stud in the second story could of been a mirror of the one in the first; foot long cock, bad English, etc. This stud was a bit of a jerk. He snipped off the tip of a rubber before putting it on. The stud in the third story she read lied about having a vasectomy when the white wife begged him to pull it out. The women in all the stories ended up with bellys swollen from "potent black baby making seed". Allison turned the page and had a small orgasm. She was staring at a picture of an erect black cock with white lips poised to kiss the tip. More pictures showed a blow job. The big cockhead entering her shaved white pussy. The last picture revealed that the woman was pregnant. The black cock had hosed sperm all over her swollen belly. Allison felt flushed as she closed the magazine. The car drove past some black youths. Allison took her eyes off their ugly African features and looked at their crotches. She couldn't detect whether or not they had large bulges and felt guilty for looking. She knew for a fact that there was no difference between the races in penis size. Unless, white men were trying to cover up the truth about superior black cock? That made sense. Nor, could she blame them. If black cock was that good, she'd consider trying it herself. No way was she going to get pregnant with some jungle bunny's baby though. Any black cock she'd try would need to be wearing a condom or two. 'She couldn't get pregnant,' she thought, rubbing her belly. Allison smiled imagining her belly was swollen with a child. "Hungry?" "What Mike?" "You hungry? You're sitting there rubbing your belly." "Actually I am. Let's go eat." Mike turned his car towards the diner most of the college crowd ate at and the young couple had a quiet dinner. A shocking thing occured as Mike was finishing off his plate. Allison's hand appeared on his thigh and slid up to squeeze his penis. "You horny?" he asked quietly. Allison was almost never the initiator of sex. Her response was to squeeze his dick again. Mike felt it stiffen an inch. "What's up?" "It was those stories in the magazine. I've never read anything like that before, Mike." "Wanna go back to your place?" "Yours is closer," she said squeezing his dick again. She released it as the waitress approached with the bill. "JT has a night class, but he might catch us." "Lets go. I don't want to wait." Mike raced back to his dorm, Allison sitting beside him with her hand on his thigh. Mike led her quickly to his dorm room. He unlocked the door and was disappointed to see JT's wasn't present. Oddly, the black man's bed was a mess. Usually, JT was a lot more discliplined, making his bed every morning before kneeling beside it to say a brief prayer. "Good," said Allison, "it looks like we'll have time." Time was what she'd have plenty of after Mike the minute man pulled his little white prick out of her. She was already undressing as was Mike. Allison pictured JT sitting on his bed nude jerking off as he watched her and Mike fuck. That would of given her a chance to see big black cock without Jerome putting his filthy black hands on her. Mike laid down on his back on the bed and pulled Allison on top of him. She glanced back at JT's bed. This time her fantasy man was Mike. His hand was a blur on his crotch as he jerked off watching her. Big black hands engulfed her tits as she lowered herself over big black cock and found out what a real man could do. Of course Allison had no idea what a real man's cock could do. At the moment she didn't even know what a wimp's dick could do. Mike's dick wasn't getting completely erect. It was soaked in her juices, slippery as an eel. Desperate to get fucked, Allison sat up and reached down trying to squeeze it hard enough to enter her. She was in that position when JT opened the door. "Gawd damn Ali, thems some nice white titties.!" "Oh shit!" exclaimed Allison covering her breasts with her arms. Mike's little penis also took that opportunity to harden a bit and Allison moaned with frustration. JT looked Allison over like a piece of meat. Her breasts were large and a good amount of pale breast flesh was visible around her arms. She couldn't cover her nice firm ass and he let his gaze run down the crack between her cheeks. "Looks like you two ain't fighting anymore," laughed JT. "Jesus Michael, you told him?" groaned Allison. She couldn't take her eyes off Jerome. He was only wearing sweat pants and obviously hadn't been away for the evening. His muscular physique represented the perfect male specimen except for his black skin. "Told me, bitch?" JT laughed. "He asked me to fuck you. I unnerstand you don't wants to fuck a real man and let the wimp there watch." JT slowly started untying the strings on his sweat pants. "How 'bout I watch you two fuck?" "Yeah... sure," said Allison watching the root of a very thick black cock appearing as Jerome worked the sweats down. "But Mike here is having trouble getting his little dick hard." "I don't never have that kinda trouble." "I can see that." Allison found herself gazing at an erect perfectly formed foot long black cock. "You wana try sucking on this monster?" "Yeah sure... no wait." Allison wanted it more then anything, but she couldn't get past his skin color. It was a big beautiful pussy pleaser, but being black it had to be dirty and smelly. "I'll suck it, but you have to go take a shower first." "Fuck that, bitch. You suck it now or I will go find someone who will." JT leaned down to pull his sweats back up. "No!" Allison quickly grabbed the thick shaft. "Don't put it away. I've read about cocks like yours." She stroked the thick shaft. "I'll suck it, but hang on a second." Allison quit straddling Mike. "Will you get that thing away from me?" Jerome laughed. "I thought you said he was having trouble getting hard. It looks hard to me, small, but hard. Go take my bed tonight, Mike." Mike cupped his hands over his crotch and limped naked over to Jerome's bed. He sat in a wet spot and crinkled his nose in disgust. JT's bed stunk of semen and was covered in wet spots. His disgust turned to lust as his attention focused on Allison sitting on the edge of his bed and JT bringing his huge knobby cockhead up to her mouth. Allison felt sick to her stomach. JT's cock did stink. It smelled of sweat, semen, and pussy. Her distaste disappeared as her tongue swirled around the head. All it needed was a good cleaning. She proceeded to lick every inch of Jerome's cock. It was the epitome of a fantasy black cock. The shaft was as thick as her wrist. The length a perfect twelve inches. It was perfectly straight and had never softened a bit since she had seen it. Allison licked back up to the head. She opened her mouth and took the head inside. She glanced sideways over at Mike and saw he was hunched over jerking off on the other bed watching her intently. An immense feeling of satisfaction filled her at that moment. Allison put her concentration fully on to sucking JT's cock. She knew the drill. It was her duty to swallow his first load. After that, he'd be ready to fuck her pussy. He wouldn't eat her pussy simply because he didn't need to. Afterwards, he'd take her anal cherry. The thought of having this monster shoved up her ass frightened her, but she knew she'd love it in the end. Just like she knew she'd love the taste of his semen. Allison sucked another few inches into her mouth until the shaft began penetrating her throat. "You're going to slow, slut," said Jerome. He grabbed the top of Allison's head and the base of his cock with his other hand. He started feeding his cock down Allison's throat. Allison winced and tears welled up in her eyes as she fought to supress her gag reflex. The fat, plum-sized cockhead slid past her tonsils, deeper and deeper into her throat. The head started moving back up nearly returing to her mouth, but JT reversed course and thrust it deeper again. JT quit bucking his hips and started pulling her head forwards and back. His hand hurt the hair on her head and Allison started anticipating the hand movements enough that he released her head. Now, Allison grabbed the black man's hips and started pulling his cock deeper into her throat. She bobbed her head rapidly eager to find out if his sperm would be as good as she had read. It was better. His first wad blew when his cock was deep in her throat missing her taste buds. Allison pulled back and his cockhead entered her mouth just as he squirted the second wad. Her mouth filled with the hot, delicious, protein rich nectar. Allison had never tasted anything so good. She purred contentedly as more sperm filled her mouth as quickly as she could swallow. Her hands had grabbed the shaft and were yanking it forwards trying to milk as much sperm out of it as she could get. She found herself hoping this would become a steady part of her diet from now on. JT stepped back and his cock plopped out of her mouth. It now angled downwards, still thick and glistening with her saliva. "Time to fuck. Turn around and get on all fours." Eagerly, Allison flipped over and got on all fours like a dog. She felt Jerome's hand on her hips and his cockhead sliding up her thighs. "Wait! You need to put a condom on." "Fuck that. You should be on the pill, bitch." Jerome lined his cockhead up with her pussy and slid it around her soaking wet slit. Her entire pussy looked engorged and ready to get fucked. "No, I can't get pregnant." Allison's hand came up between her legs and blocked her pussy just as JT was about to stick it in. "MIke, grab a rubber out of my wallet. It's there on the desk." The white boy was eager to see his fiance fucked with a black cock and fumbled with JT's wallet until he pulled out a lone condom. JT caught it as Mike tossed it to him. JT ripped the package open, then paused. "No! You want to see your girlfriend fucked by a real man, you come put it on." Mike nodded. Allison looked at him as he slid of the bed and fell to his knees behind her. "Hurry up," she said when Mike was out of sight. "I need to get fucked bad." Mike stared at JT's cock as he opened the package and removed the condom. He unrolled it surprised that it wasn't even half as long as JT's shaft. JT was surprised too because it was the last condom in a pack he'd been using to screw whoever the black chick he'd been fucking was. He thought they had all fit fine. "Stretch it out," ordered the black man. "It'll fit." Mike grabbed the base of JT's black cock and brought the condom up to the head. The condom did stretch over the head, much to Mike's amazment. It rolled down to maybe halfway down JT's shaft. JT's precum was already filling the recepticle. The rubber disolved at the fluid touched it. Mike yanked his head back as the condom broke and contracted down towards the base. JT's cockhead was completely free of the rubber. Mike was aware of JT staring down at him waiting for him to make a choice. Mike grabbed the base of the condom and pulled it all the way down JT's shaft. "God, hurry up Mike," moaned Allison. "Isn't it on yet?" "It's on, honey." Mike grabbed JT's cock and aimed it back over at his fiance's pussy. Allison held her breath as she felt the contact on her pussy. She was so wet, fluid was dripping down her engorged clit. It coated the tip of JT's cock and the head easily slid inisde her. Allison felt herself stretchng open wider then she'd ever been, then the head was in and pushing deeper. Jerome pumped his hips a couple times and soon he'd buried nearly eight inches in her. Allison moaned lustfully. "Come on you dirty jigaboo, fuck me. I want it all." Jerome grunted. He pulled back until his cockhead nearly pulled free, then slammed forward. His cock tore through any resistance and buried all twelve inches in Allison's pussy. "That what you want slut?" Allison was speechless for a moment. Mike had a tall mirror mounted on the wall over his bed. She was staring at her face in the mirror. She looked strained, pale, and beads of sweat had formed on her brow. Dried sperm flakes covered the sides of her mouth and lower lip. Underneath her face, her large breasts swayed like udders. Above her face, Allison could make out her firm, upthrust ass with large black hands grasping each cheek. She couldn't see Jerome's face, but his black muscular chest filled the mirror. Allison took in the full picture in the mirror and an orgasm exploded through her body. JT waited for her to calm down before he started fucking her. He started slow, removing just an inch or two with each thrust. Soon he was fucking her with half his shaft and not long after that, he was fucking her with the full length of his cock. Allison's thighs started turning red as JT's large testicles smacked into them. "Yes, god yes. It's so big," said a high pitched voice. It wasn't Allison, it was Mike. He was still kneeling on the floor watching the thick monster sliding in and out of his fiance's pussy. "Fuck her with that big black cock," he said pumping away at his little dick. "Yes, fuck me. Never stop fucking me. I love big black cock." Allison then clamped her lips down on the bedspread to keep from screaming in orgasm. The orgasms started coming too fast for her to talk. She was nearly comatose from them. If anything, the real thing was better then the magazine had made it out to be. The worst one came when JT's cock paused at her cervix and hosed her womb with semen. She didn't even have time to worry about getting pregnant. The resulting orgasm completely drained her strength. She collapsed in a heap on the bed with JT's cock still pumping sperm into her pussy. When she recovered, JT was withdrawing his cock and her pussy was completely full of semen. "Sorry slut, rubber most of popped," said JT. He looked down to wink at Mike and found the white man's head dangerously close to the tip of his cock. "What do you think you're doing?" Mike had read in the Penthouse Letters what was required of him. "I need to eat your cum out of her pussy so she doesn't get pregnant," he said matter-of-factly, like it was completely normal. "No, leave it in. You can lick up whatever spills out." Mike nodded and started licking Allison's thighs. He had plenty of work to do. The sperm pouring out of Allison rivaled all the orgasms Mike had ever cum in his life and he was a cumpulsive masturbater. "Gawd dammit! I'm fucking amazing," said JT. The white couple turned to look at him. The black man pointed both index fingers down at his cock which was hard again. "Time to get your ass plugged, bitch." Allison needed it in her ass to feel whole, but she said, "no," and jerked her body forward when she felt JT's cockhead press against her anus. "What?" asked Jerome surprised. "Yes, honey, you're suppossed to take it in your ass." Mike knew the drill. Black cock had to be in all three holes for Allison to become a black cock loving slut. "I will," she said spinning around, "but first I need to feel this thing cum in my pussy again." Allison showed some agression. She grabbed Jerome's cock and pulled him onto the bed. He laid on his back and held his cock up as she kneeled over it. Allison moaned as she lowered herself over his cock. "God, your jungle bunny cock feels good." "What the fuck did you say, bitch?" JT reached up and pinched her hard nipples to punish her. "Fucking racist. I'm gonna knock you up with a black baby." "Umm, yes, give me a black baby." As soon as Allison completed her sentence she started cumming. Mike got his third erection of the night, but his little cock didn't make him feel "fucking amazing" like it did Jerome. He jerked off again watching Allison grind her crotch into JT's. Jerome was leaning up sucking on Allison's big tits and bucking his hips. He was fucking her hard and Mike watched them go at it for a good fifteen mintues. Mike had already cum and his sperm had dried on his hand by the time JT came. Allison looked like she was in heaven as her pussy filled with black cum again. Not long afterwards, Mike had to appologize to his RA because of Allison's screaming. Allison had to pull JT's cock out of her ass long enough to verify that her cries were from consensual sex. When the RA left, Allison went back down on all fours. Jerome started pushing his cock in her ass again, but this time she bit down on his wallet to keep from screaming. Mike failed to get a fourth erection, but intently watched his fiance lose her anal virginity. Afterwards, JT and Allison slept in Jerome's bed and forced Mike to sleep in the multiple wet spots on his bed. **************** Allison was visibly seven months pregnant when she married Mike. The baby was Jerome's as she had made it clear Mike would never fuck her again and Mike hadn't tried. Jerome had fucked Allison the night before the wedding. The night of the wedding he was fucking her bridesmaid. Allison's family was religious and uptight. They liked Mike, but were horrified to see his family. Mike's father wore a pink tuxedo and bawled like a woman. He fell into the hairy arms of his male lover as his son got married. Mike's mother wore a dress that barely covered her twat and one of her pierced nipples popped out of her dress at the reception. The mother of the groom shrugged and proceeded to strip naked until hauled off by some of Mike's college friends (they didn't return for an hour). Mike's sister refused to attend a phallocentric slavery ritual, but she attended the bridal shower where she hit on Allison's sister. "And I thought having a black man as best man was bad," whispered Allison's father when he met Mike's family. He was disgusted with the wedding and even more disgusted when the baby was born. Allison never found a black man as hung as Jerome, but every black cock no matter how big always made her cum. She had five children by black men until she got her tubes tied. Oddly, she remained a racist, openly sneering at interracial couples. Nor was she a good mother to her black children refering to them as "screaming black bastards" or "her pack of black jigaboos." Miike never had sex with a woman again after watching JT have sex with Allison. Sex to Mike was masturbating watching his wife with her black lovers and eatting cream pies in hopes she wouldnt get pregnant yet again. Unlike his wife, he was a good father to "his" children. Jerome was fired after his first year in the NFL. The paternity suits had become an embarrassment. He lost a three million dollar contract to spend his days working in a Foot Locker as a mini celebrity shoe salesmen. The mall was filled with female teen employees and women shoppers, so JT's carnal needs were satisfied. He was the hero of many a horny teen male who worked around him. They nicknamed him "30 Days," which refered to the maximum length of his relationships. He would seduce a woman and fuck her thirty days straight before dumping her. Most became pregnant. While still in college, Jerome had kept the Penthouse Letters while he set his sights on seducing all the white cheerleaders. One night he was just about to reveal his cock to his third cheerleader, when the doorbell rang. The big black man opened the door to see a pizza deliveryman. "I didn't order no fucking pizza," he growled. "Jerome T Washington?" asked the man and when JT nodded, the man continued, "Consider yourself served." The man slapped the first of what would be many paternity suits on JT. "Keep the pizza." Jerome was pissed, but his cock was hard. He fucked the cheerleader and didn't let himself get angry until she was passed out with dried cum on her lips, between her thighs, and around her anus. "This is all your fucking fault," he said to the Penthouse Letters. He shook it and tried to rip the magazine in half. Despite his strength, he couldn't even rip a page out. He angrily tossed it out of a window where it fell into an alley. It was gone the next day. The present whereabouts of the cursed magazine are unknown. It might even be in your collection. THE END --WebTV-Mail-22759-212--index