Black Cock Worship: A Man's Fall

"Oh yeah, slut, come all over my nigger cock," Kareem groaned, as he watched her fuck herself on his massive member... seemingly amused at the power his cock had over this, to all appearances outside this room, respectable white woman.

"Fuck, I love your black cock," she moaned, her guttural tone implying her orgasm was imminent.

"Come, you nigger loving slut," he ordered.

As if all she'd been waiting for was his permission, she screamed, "Fuck!" as she collapsed, twitching spasmodically, on top of Kareem.

In one impressive move, although he was a big man and she a small woman, he lifted her up, flipped her onto her back and took control of the fucking. He fucked her slow and deep, leaning in and whispering things in her ear I couldn't hear... even as the orgasm continued coursing through her.

She nodded, she moaned, she admitted in response to his continuing whispering, "Yes it's true, black cock is best." After a moment she repeated it, but changing the word, "Yes, nigger cock is best." As the fucking continued, slow, but with deep thrusts, she agreed, "Yes, you do own it," and "Yes, I'll be a slut for any black cock," "Yes, I'll tell my husband from now on my cunt is reserved for nigger dick."

I couldn't believe how crazy everything she was saying was or how incredibly hot I found it. The idea that a big cock could transform someone from a professional looking no nonsense woman to a writhing cock hungry bimbo slut was wild... which made me wonder if such a thing could happen to my own wife. No way. No way would she ever do such a thing as cheat, but even if she did she wouldn't ever get so animated. I mean she enjoyed sex, but we made love, we didn't fuck.

I was drawn back to Kareem as he lifted up her ankles to his shoulders and began pulverizing that pussy as he pile-drived into her.

Her screams of rapture... the sight of his black cock pistoning in and out of her... the dirty talking as Kareen called her a plethora of derogatory names... and the incoherent babbling of a bitch in extremis were all way hotter than any porn film...

Then she came again... something my wife told me she had never experienced, multiple orgasms, which made me wonder if she would do so from such a big black dick... although I couldn't imagine the verbal humiliation would do anything for her like it was obviously doing for this outwardly prim and proper woman.

And for twenty more minutes he fucked her... in a dozen different positions... some impressively acrobatic... and she came at least three more times... before he pulled out, grabbed her hair and shoved his cock, shining with her cunt cum, into her mouth and face fucked her... treating her mouth with the same reckless abandon that he'd treated her cunt.

I was impressed by his stamina. He'd lasted a good forty minutes with his dick in either her mouth or cunt and hadn't come. I don't think I had ever lasted more than fifteen minutes and even that estimate is likely a bit optimistic. Also, although my wife came from me fucking her (or so I believed at the time), she had never had multiple orgasms before, although she said she simply couldn't come more than once... suddenly I wondered if that was true. Would a huge cock like Kareem's be able to give her what I couldn't?

My own cock was about to burst in my pants as I rubbed my cock through them, watching him stroke his huge dick while aiming it at her pretty face and wide-open mouth.

"Close your mouth, cunt. I want you to wear my entire load," he demanded, and she instantly obeyed as if she were unable to disobey this dominant man... as if she would do anything for that black cock.

Here it comes, bitch," he grunted, as the biggest load of cum I had ever seen come out of a cock (not that I'd ever seen any apart from my own and in porn) spewed out of his dick in five thick cannon blasts, splattering her entire face.

I came in my pants as I stared at the massive monster explode in a white rainstorm, as I coated my underwear with my own load.

When he was done, he called out, "Guard, bring in her phone."

I shouldn't have obeyed him, yet after I quickly took a picture of her cum-coated face with my own phone before I went to her purse and grabbed her phone (a purse I noticed was the Coach brand which I knew from my wife's expensive purse tastes was pricy). I then walked in and Kareem ordered me, "Take a picture of the slut, man."

Even though I'd obeyed his original order to grab the phone, I suddenly realized I couldn't let him control me. I snapped, "Your time is up, get dressed."

He looked directly at my crotch and likely saw the wet spot created by my creaming my pants as the drenched woman ordered, "Take the fucking picture."

"You sure, ma'am?" I asked.

"Ma'am," he scoffed.

"Yes, and hurry up," she demanded.

So I did. A big wad of cum was hanging by a cum thread on her chin.

"Thanks," Kareem said, after I took three or four pictures. He then added, "You can take one for yourself if you want."

"No, that's okay," I said, taking the phone back out of the room, as I ordered, "Get dressed."

As I left, he ordered, "Don't you wipe that cum off your face until you get home, is that clear?"

"Yes, sir," she nodded, as she weakly stood up... looking ashamed in the aftermath of a one afternoon stand.

Once dressed, he said (the monitors were still on, so I could see and hear), "And lawyer, you better be working on getting me out of here."

"I am, sir," she said, which shocked me again.

She went to grab her panties and he said, "Leave them! Nigger sluts don't wear panties. Even at work!"

She obeyed as he added, "Nor do they wear bras."

"Understood," she nodded, buttoning up her blouse, leaving her bra on the floor.

Once dressed, she walked out and came to get her purse... I couldn't help but stare at both her hard nipples through her crisp white blouse and the very big load still on her face.

"Take a fucking picture, it will last longer," she snapped, not at all prim and proper, as she grabbed her purse.

I didn't respond except to say as she left, "Have a good night."

She kept walking.

A guard came to get Kareem and as Kareem walked by me he again looked at the stain in my pants...

He didn't say anything, but he knew... which made my cheeks burn in shame.

I supervised two more visits that were actually wives and their husbands... but they were rather anticlimactic (pun intended) after what I had already witnessed.

I couldn't help it... but I couldn't get the image out of my head of Kareem dominating his avowed slut... or that she was a lawyer, his lawyer... even though she could lose her job if anyone found out she was fucking her client.

2. SUDDENLY CURIOUS... a second show.

The next couple days, my days off, I still couldn't get the scene out of my head and when home alone on a day off, I ended up online looking at porn, which wasn't out of the ordinary, but what was, is that I was specifically looking for interracial porn.

There were, to my surprise, many sites dedicated to white women fucking black men... and without fail the black man had a huge cock that the white woman or group of women were completely enamoured by... as I was.

The women were often gorgeous... the website almost exclusively had blonde bombshells taking black cock in their mouths, cunts and occasionally asses... but no matter how much I tried to focus on the women, it was the black cock I constantly became fixated on.

The sheer impressive length of the black cock.

The stunning thickness of the black cock.

The incredible aura it seemed to have over every woman.

The majestic beauty of it enclosed within a white mouth... sliding in and out.

The hypnotic power it seemed to have over me as it plunged into an eager white mouth, a tiny pink cunt or a tight white ass.

The gleam as it shined with the excessive wetness of a well fucked pussy.

I couldn't help it as I wondered what it would be like to be the one on my knees sucking the black cock.

As soon as I realised I was thinking it, I shook my head, trying to push out the gay thoughts. I wasn't gay. I didn't find men attractive at all. I loved women. Yet, no matter how much I tried to push it out of my consciousness, Kareem's black cock wouldn't fade.

I was nervous about going back to work and seeing Kareem, so other than from a distance I avoided him the next couple of days.

I also avoided porn for a couple of days as it always seemed to draw me back into the vision of black cock and unacceptable fantasies of what I wanted to do with it.

The day before I was scheduled to work the trailer again, this time for an entire day, I finally ended up face to face with Kareem. He asked me, "Did you enjoy the show?"

I feigned obliviousness as I said, "What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb," he said. "Did you enjoy watching me fuck that white slut?"

"I barely watched," I lied.

"Sure, sure," he said, before adding, "then what was that stain on your pants?"

"Coffee," I lied, not going to give him any satisfaction that it had excited me.

"Sure, sure," he chuckled, and walked away, clearly not believing my denial.

The next day I was both excited and nervous about what I might witness in the trailer.

The first two meetings of the day weren't very exciting... one couple actually talked for most of their three hours together before she just gave him head... the woman being quite unattractive. The second one was a pretty redhead who was quite animated as her man fucked her pretty hard, her huge tits really bouncing all over the place, and it was kind of hot... and yet it wasn't enough for me anymore. I needed to see Kareem again, which worried me... my sudden addiction not to the sex, not to the woman, but to the cock.

The black cock.

The big black cock.

The big black cock that appeared to be the centrepiece for Kareem's dominant behaviour.

Then a pretty, chubby woman, with huge tits and a fat ass walked in. She was in a nurse's uniform and she was here to see Kareem and to my surprise, also Jamal.

I asked the guard who brought both of them in who had approved this, but he simply said, "I'm just doing what I'm told."

I wasn't sure this was allowed, but as I double checked the schedule both Kareem and Jamal were officially booked for the same time, and the entries initialed by the warden.

Unlike the lawyer who'd been a stuck-up bitch to me, this nurse who signed in under the name of Lauren was very shy and nervous.

She didn't make eye contact as she walked into the room, her eyes going big when she saw there was a second man there.

Then I watched as Kareem treated her like a complete white slut. He asked, "Where is your husband?"

"Watching the kids," she whispered, just loud enough for me to hear.

Kareem explained to Jamal, "She has three kids all under the age of five. The youngest is four months old."

"So she's still breast feeding?" Jamal asked.

"She sure is," Kareem nodded. "Show my friend those full milk udders, Mommy."

Lauren was clearly mortified, yet she unbuttoned her blouse and to my surprise she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Holy fuck, those are huge," Jamal said. "Can I play with them?"

"Can he, slut?" Kareem asked.

"Yes, sir," the sheepishly shy woman nodded... her tits like fully inflated half-footballs.

Jamal went and cupped them in his hands and then sucked on the nipples.

Kareem explained, "She seems shy right now, but once she gets nigger cock in her holes she becomes a freaky fat bitch, isn't that right, wet-nurse?"

"Yes, sir," the mortified woman nodded, even as she moaned from getting her tits sucked and manhandled.

"I could live on these puppies," Jamal said, as he seemed to be sucking milk from her breast and swallowing it.

"Do you want some nigger cock, slut?" Kareem asked,

"Yes, sir," she nodded, "please," as Kareem got undressed.

"Ever had two cocks at once?" Kareem asked, as I watched him undress...shamefully eager to see that big cock again.

"Yes, sir," she admitted, which surprised me. She didn't seem like a two-at-a-time girl, although she didn't look like a girl who would come to a prison to fuck a black prisoner either.

Kareem's cock was suddenly in view and even flaccid it again looked like an elephant trunk, swaying hypnotically back and forth. I felt my eyes follow the mammoth trunk as he walked over to her and ordered, "Get that skirt off."

"Yes, sir," she again obeyed, seemingly the only two words she knew except for the abject, 'please.'

Jamal moved away and Lauren pulled her skirt off to reveal no panties and thigh high white stockings.

"Shit, she really dresses like a whore for you," Jamal said, staring at the woman, now naked except thigh highs.

"She will dress like a bimbo slut for any nigger cock," Kareem informed Jamal and then asked her. "Won't you darling?"

"Yes, sir," she nodded, glancing down at Kareem's massive meat stick, her face instantly shifting to a hunger I was oddly sharing.

She wordlessly dropped to her knees and took his cock in her mouth. "You see, Jamal, white sluts will do anything for black cock."

"So it seems," Jamal said, as he got undressed. "I thought it was just white male cock suckers that couldn't resist our black meat."

As I watched the chubby woman bob on the huge dick, Kareem continued, "Oh yeah, almost every white guy will suck black dick and take it in his sissy asshole given the opportunity." As he said this, he looked up into the cameras... as if he were addressing his observation to me. After a pause, he added, "Equally true, almost every white woman will submit to black cock given the chance. Isn't that true, bimbo?"

She responded, a hunger in her voice that was much different than her earlier responses, "Yes, sir, black cock is all I want."

Jamal asked, now naked, his black cock smaller, only about eight inches, but still impressive and majestic... the shade of black somehow making a cock look way more erotically stimulating than a white one. "Then how did you end up in prison? You were convicted of raping a white mother and daughter."

Kareem shook his head, his tone of disgust clear, as Lauren now sucked one cock while stroking the other, periodically switching, "Fucking racist bullshit. I was fucking this white high school cheerleader who had turned eighteen a couple days earlier on the kitchen table in her house when her mother walked in. She freaked out, shocked at her good white girl getting fucked by a nigger, and annoyed when she demanded I stop and I kept pounding her daughter's cunt. Her daughter was even begging for me to keep fucking her as she was close to coming. I did the gentlemanly thing and kept pounding that pussy until she screamed in pleasure even as her mom kept pounding her fists on my back and demanding we stop. I pulled out of the slut and turned to the mother, who was pretty fucking hot actually. I ordered her onto her knees to clean her daughter's slut juices off my dick. She protested, but when I walked over to her and pushed her to the floor she allowed me, and even opened her mouth without my telling her to. When I shoved my dick in her mouth, she sucked me. When I pulled out, lifted her up and bent her over the counter, right beside her daughter, who was still coming, then tugged her pantyhose and panties down and slid my cock into her very wet cunt she didn't stop me. She pleaded for me to stop verbally, but her body said go for it. And once I really started fucking her she quit protesting and began babbling like most white sluts do until she came all over my dick. I fucked her to two more orgasms while her daughter watched before I shot a load deep in her cunt. Dumb ass that I was, I left the DNA inside her. Although I probably went too far when I ordered the daughter who had been on her knees watching me slam into her mother to lick out my cum from her mother."

"No way," Jamal gasped, as the nurse really nursed his cock.

"Yeah, I find it a turn on to make a Mom and daughter or sisters eat each other out," Kareem admitted.

"That's hot," Jamal agreed, as he grabbed the nurse's head and began face fucking her.

"Let's spit roast the bimbo," Kareem suggested.

"Fuck yeah," Jamal agreed.

The nurse was roughly put onto all fours and Jamal moved behind and slid his cock in her pussy while Kareem got his cock sucked some more. He then kept talking, as if he were just having a casual conversation and wasn't in the middle of a kinky threesome. "The prosecutor convinced the judge not to allow the daughter to take the stand as she had willingly allowed me to pound her pussy, but the mother had accused me of rape when the father walked in a few minutes after I left. Too bad, if he would have walked in while I was pounding his wife I likely could have had him on his knees or bent over too. Anyway, I was arrested and even though the daughter said I didn't rape her or her mother, the fact that I shoved her to the ground and slid my cock in her mouth and later bent her over and fucked her without her verbally giving me a yes, which is true, she never said the word yes, although her body English had been begging me, and her screams of pleasure as she came multiple times proved it wasn't rape. But we live in a white man's world of denial... and no way would anyone believe a pretty trophy wife could possibly fuck a black man without being forced."

"Fucking bullshit," Jamal agreed, as he really slammed his dick in the nurse's cunt.

"I know," Kareem agreed, as they swapped places. I stared at his dick as he walked around and moved behind the big butt nurse. I watched as it disappeared in her. I watched as she screamed with pleasure as ten and a half inches filled her before her mouth was filled with chocolate dick too. "It didn't help that the father was a big wig in the business world and had connections in high places."

"Well, maybe that lawyer slut will get you out yet," Jamal said.

"She'd better," Jamal nodded, as he began really pounding the pussy of the nurse, her huge tits swaying all over the place, milk actually leaking out of them. "Next time I fuck her I'm going to make it clear she gets no more dick in her white cunt until she makes some progress."

"Playing hard to fuck," Jamal joked.

"Oh, I'll still fuck her face and it's time for her ass to be chocolate-ized," he said, before adding, "want to dp this bitch?"

"Seriously?" Jamal asked, still like a kid in a candy store.

"She loves it in the ass," Kareem said, before asking, "Isn't that right, ass slut?"

"Yes, sir, please fuck my fat ass with that huge nigger dick," the previously mild-mannered woman responded, like a bitch in heat.

Kareem pulled out and in one hard thrust slammed his dick in her ass.

I didn't think any ass could take a cock that big.

I gasped as the entire cock impaled her ass and she screamed, but not in pain. It was "Fuck, Yes!"

She instantly began bouncing back on it, riding a ten plus inch cock in her fat ass. It was somehow even hotter than the last sex marathon I'd witnessed. Jamal slid his cock back in her mouth and she was turned into a bimbo rocking horse... or the sexiest Oreo cookie ever.

Her moans were more like huffs as she was obviously out of shape. She was getting a physical calorie burning workout as she really went back and forth like a sexual yo-yo.

I again had my hand rubbing my cock through my pants.

I again was in awe of not only Kareem's clear power over her, but also his huge dick and the way he could hammer away with it for an eternity.

Ten minutes was a marathon fucking for me... but Kareem could go 45 minutes while barely slowing down and without coming.