White Bitch Does Black Switch
When I was 17, my parents went on vacation. They didn't trust me to stay at home alone, so I had to stay at my aunt and uncle's house. I didn't mind this arrangement because I had the hottest looking aunt in the world. Her name was Kelly.
Now, Aunt Kelly was not the typical aunt. She wasn't some frumpy old matron. She was 25 with a cute face and a body built for sin. 5'4", C-cup titties, and a nice firm ass.
One year, we had our family reunion at the beach and Kelly wore a bikini. And even though most of the guys there were related to her, none of us could take our eyes off of her.
Her short blonde hair, perfect smile and tight body were quite a package. That awesome combination got her a job cheerleading for the local semi-pro basketball team.
The team didn't draw many fans. I think that's why they made the cheerleaders wear such skimpy outfits. Basically, they wore hot pants and spandex bras. Most of the guys that went to the games were more interested in watching the cheerleaders than watching the game.
Anyway, I had to stay with Aunt Kelly for the weekend and I was looking forward to it. My Uncle Steve always went on long fishing trips every weekend so I was hoping that I would get to see plenty of Kelly - and I was right.
The first night started out kind of slow. Kelly was cheering the final game of the season and then the entire organization was going out after the game for the season wrap-up party. Kelly said I couldn't go because she didn't want me staying up that late, so I had to stay at the house and do schoolwork. It really sucked.
Anyway, at about midnight, I heard Kelly's car pull in the driveway. I don't exactly know why, but I was getting nervous. I quickly turned out the bedroom light and pretended that I was asleep.
Kelly came down the hall and walked into her room, but she only closed her door halfway. I got up to see if I could catch a glimpse of her incredible body.
It was going to be my lucky night. I watched as she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off. I was already hard. Her short black skirt came off next. Then, the moment I was waiting for - she unhooked her bra and my dreams were answered. The full ripe breasts that I had been seeing for years in my dreams popped into full view. Watching her stand there with nothing but a pair of panties on sent my heart racing.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Kelly quickly threw on a t- shirt and a pair of shorts and went to get the door. I quietly crept down the hall and peeked into the main room.
There was a lot of commotion as a bunch of drunk cheerleaders and players stumbled into the house. Apparently, they were going to have an after party, party. There were ten basketball players and they were all black. There were only eight cheerleaders and seven of them were white. The other one was black.
One of the players lit up a joint and passed it around. Then they all sat down, drank beer and talked for about a half an hour - nothing special, just chit-chat about the game. A few of the girls said that they had to get up early the next morning and they took off. The party seemed to be breaking up. Kelly picked up the empty beer bottles and took them into the kitchen.
I was thinking about going back to my room, but the players were still in the living room talking to one of the white cheerleaders.
"What's up? I thought this bitch Kelly was gonna put out," one player said.
The cheerleader tried to reassure him.
"I think she will. She just doesn't know it yet. I've got a plan. Don't worry," she said.
"You better. I didn't come out here for nothing," another player said as he fondled the cheerleader's tit.
Another black guy moved around behind her and grabbed her ass with both of his hands.
"I trust Daphne. If she says we're gonna get some of Kelly's pussy, we're gonna get some of Kelly's pussy," he said.
"That's right," Daphne said. "But you have to do me a favor. Wait outside for a couple of minutes. Okay?"
The black guys grumbled a little.
"But Lamar, I need you to stay. It's part of the plan," she said.
Lamar quit squeezing her ass and smiled at her as his teammates headed outside.
"Alright, I think I'm gonna like this."
Lamar played center on the team. He was 6 feet 11 inches tall and he towered over the 5 feet 1 inch tall Daphne. For a second, I thought they were going to kiss, but they stopped short just before Kelly walked back into the room.
"So, party's over, huh?" Kelly said.
"Yeah, I guess so," said Daphne. "But there is one more thing."
"What's that?"
"Well, remember a couple of weeks ago, during the Western game when you made the comment about the bulge in Lamar's shorts?"
Kelly stopped in her tracks.
"No. I didn't."
Although, Kelly tried to make her denial sound convincing, it failed.
"Yes, you did. You said that his cock must be huge for a bulge that big."
"I did not."
Kelly's face was bright red.
Daphne continued to pressure her. "Yes, you did, and I told you that I bet his cock was at least 11 inches. And you said `No way.'"
Kelly didn't say anything.
"Remember? I told you that his bulge was so big that if his cock was less than 11 inches I'd give you 50 bucks," Daphne said.
Kelly remained silent.
"It's okay, Kelly. It's no big deal. It's only 50 bucks," Daphne said. "But do you remember?"
"Yes," Kelly admitted.
"Well, Lamar said that he would being willing to help us settle our bet."
Lamar tried to play it cool. "I'm willing to help."
He stood there with his hands on his hips, looking cocky.
"Well, how big is it, Lamar?" Daphne asked.
"I really don't know. It's probably about 11 inches."
Kelly smirked like she didn't believe it.
"But I really don't know. I've never measured it," he continued.
"Well, why don't we do that? Kell, do you have a tape measure?" Daphne said.
"You're not serious?" Kelly asked.
"Why not? He'll just pull down his shorts really quick to get a measurement."
"Daphne, this isn't right," Kelly said.
"It's the only way to settle the bet. No big deal. Just get the tape measure," Daphne said.
Kelly hesitated for a moment and then went off to get it while Daphne and Lamar stayed in the living room.
"It looks like it might work," Lamar whispered.
"That's right and then I won't be the only cheerleader you guys are fucking," Daphne said as she rubbed her hand over Lamar's large bulge.
She removed her hand just before Kelly came back into the room. Kelly gave the measuring tape to Daphne and Daphne passed it on to Lamar.
"I'm not going to measure it," Lamar said as he handed the tape measure back to Daphne.
"Well, you don't expect us to measure it," Daphne said.
"If you girls want to know, then you have to measure," Lamar said.
"Well, I'm not having anything to do with it," Kelly said.
"You want me to measure?" Daphne said.
"I'm just going to watch," Kelly said.
"Okay, I'll do it." Daphne said. "Lamar, drop your shorts.
"No, if you ladies want to do this, you gotta to do it. I'm doing my part just by letting you measure me. If you want to do it, you gotta do it."
"You want me to pull down your shorts?" Daphne asked.
"I don't want you to do anything. I'm just saying that I'm here and if there is something you want, you gotta do it."
Daphne got down on her knees in front of him. It was obvious to me that this was a position that she was all too familiar with.
But Daphne was pretending to act innocent now.
"Are you daring us to pull down your shorts?" Daphne said.
"Yeah, I guess I am."
"You don't think we'll do it, do you?" Daphne said.
"No, I don't."
"What do you say, Kelly? Do you want to help me prove him wrong?"
"No way," she said.
"Alright, I'll do it myself," Daphne said.
"You don't have the guts," Lamar said.
With that, Daphne reached up and slowly pulled down his shorts. His large black cock suddenly became visible to the girls.
Kelly and Daphne both stared in silence at the big piece of black meat hanging before them.
"Wow!" Daphne exclaimed as if she had never seen it before.
"It's big," Kelly stammered. "But it's not 11 inches."
"Well, he has to stroke it a little bit first," Daphne said. "Then we'll measure."
"I told you. I'm not doing anything," Lamar said.
"You don't honestly expect us to stroke you cock," Daphne said.
"It's all up to you, girls. Do whatever you want?"
"You're challenging us again, aren't you?" Daphne said. "You think that we're afraid."
"I never said that," Lamar said.
"Well, you're wrong," Daphne said.
She brought her hand up to the large black cock and began to stroke it.
Kelly looked shocked.
"I can't believe you're doing this," Kelly said.
"I want to see how big this thing gets. And besides, he thinks we're afraid to touch him."
Daphne kept stroking Lamar and slowly his cock began to rise. Kelly watched in amazement as it grew before her eyes.
"Kelly, grab the tape measure," Daphne said.
"You want me to measure him?" Kelly said.
"Look, I'm the only one who's doing any work. Just measure it, okay?"
Kelly grabbed the tape measure and got down on her knees, in front of Lamar, next to Daphne. With trembling hands, she placed the tape measure on the side of the huge black cock. Her fingertips touched the head and the base of his cock as she tried her best to get the correct measurement.
"I think it's about 10 inches so far," Kelly said.
"You measured it wrong. You have to measure it from the top. Here, give it to me," Daphne said.
Daphne took the tape measure from her.
"You keep stroking him while I measure," Daphne said.
"No way."
"Just stroke him a little bit. My hand is getting tired."
"No way! I'm not touching him."
"You're not afraid of him, are you? He won't hurt you," Daphne said.
"No, I'm not afraid. I'm just not going to touch him. That's all."
"Is it because he's black? You're not a prejudiced, are you Kell?"
"No, I'm not. I just don't think I should do that," Kelly said.
"Well, what is Lamar supposed to think?"
Kelly thought about it for a moment.
"I just did it. It didn't kill me," Daphne said. "Just move your hand back and forth, okay?"
Kelly hesitated, but she eventually placed her hand on the big black cock.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she said as she moved her hand up and down his cock.
Daphne gave Lamar a quick wink.
"That's it. Just keep stroking him like that," Daphne said.
Daphne watched Kelly stroke him for a couple of minutes before she finally decided to measure.
"You're right, only 10 inches so far," Daphne said. "Are you completely hard, Lamar?"
"No, not yet. But I'm getting close," he said. "I just need a little more stimulation."
"I think you're right," Daphne said. "We need to take this up a notch."
Daphne smiled at Kelly.
"You don't mean," Kelly said.
"You just keep stroking him," Daphne said.
With that, Daphne lowered her mouth onto the large black cockhead in front of them. Kelly looked on in disbelief as her friend went down on Lamar. She watched all of Daphne's movements closely - the way her lips wrapped around the black dick, the way her tongue flicked at the underside of his cock. Oddly enough, Kelly continued to stroke him as she watched.
Daphne popped the black cock out of her mouth.
"He's definitely getting bigger," Daphne said. "Here, you take a turn and then I'll measure."
"Wait. Wait. Wait. I'm married," Kelly said, not fully realizing that her hand was still aggressively pumping the 11 inch black cock in front of her face.
"This is your chance," Daphne said.
Kelly knelt there with her hand sliding up and down 11 inches of black cock meat, not knowing what to do. She seemed indecisive. Lamar took his cue.
He took his hand and placed it on the top of her head and stroked her hair. He inched his hips forward until the tip of his cock was one inch from Kelly's mouth. Then he grabbed a handful of the hair on the back of her head and pulled down. Her mouth opened.
And I sat there and watched as 11 inches of black cock were fed to my Aunt Kelly.
He went slowly at first - probably because he wanted her to get used to having a huge black cock in her mouth.
Then he started thrusting. After a couple of minutes, Kelly began to get into it, although she tried to make it seem as if it was all part of the game.
"How big do you think he is now?" Kelly asked as she spit the cock out of her mouth.
Lamar quickly thrust it back in.
"Who cares?" Daphne said as she crawled between Lamar's legs to lick his balls.
It was quite a scene as both girls started to get into the action. It was obvious that Lamar loved having these two little white girls slobbering all over his cock and balls. He was giving Kelly most of his attention. He palmed her head with his left hand and was talking dirty to her.
"You wouldn't believe how long I've been thinking about fucking your pretty face, girl," he said.
Kelly gave a muffled reply.
"I've dreamt about your pretty lips sliding all over my big black cock, baby."
Kelly stared up at him.
"That's it, girl. Make it wet. Really wet."
Kelly did her best to cover his cock with her saliva.
"Let just see how much you can take, baby."
Her slowly inserted his black cock, inch by inch, into Kelly's throat. Her eyes got really big as she tried hard to deepthroat him. Soon, she started to gag and backed off.
"That was only about six inches, baby. You got to do better than that. I guess we'll have to work on it."
She actually looked a little sad that she had let him down.
"You know what else I've been dreaming about?" he asked.
"No," Kelly softly mumbled through her cock stuffed mouth.
"Your titties," he said as her reached down to squeeze one of her ripe breasts. "I want to see them."
Kelly stopped sucking him long enough to allow him to pull her shirt off over her head and then she immediately returned to worshipping his big black cock with her mouth.
"Lose the shorts too," Lamar said.
Kelly kept sucking him off while she struggled out of her shorts. Daphne continued to lick his balls.
Lamar watched Kelly closely as her mouth caressed every inch of his manhood.
"This is my favorite thing in the world: a cute little white girl wearing nothing but a pair of panties while she sucks on my black dick," Lamar said.
He smiled down on both girls.
"Throw in another cute white bitch to lick my balls and - well, I'm in heaven," he said.
The girls moaned in agreement. They continued to work on him for a few minutes before Lamar decided to switch things up.
"I want you up on the couch," he told Kelly.
Kelly laid down on the sofa and Lamar stood over her. He gave a big laugh as he reached down and pulled her panties off of her.
"Got to get those out of the way so I can tap that pussy," he said.
"Please, go slow," Kelly said.
"Don't worry, girl. You're gonna like everything that you're gonna get," he said.
He grabbed her ankles and pinned them up by her head with one hand. With the other hand, he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy.
Slowly, he worked his black cock deep inside of her. Kelly began tossing her head from side to side as he buried inch after inch of black meat within her small body.
I really couldn't believe my eyes. I was so happy to see her tits an hour ago and now I was seeing something that I could not comprehend. My Aunt Kelly was doing this? It was too crazy to be true.
A few minutes later, after she loosened up, he flipped Kelly over and mounted her from behind. The whole idea of going slow was over. He was banging away on her like an a****l. He grabbed her hair with both hands as he pounded her box.
Daphne snuck away and went to open the back door of the house. The other players all quietly entered. Out of the corner of his eye, Lamar saw his teammates. Now, it was time to take this to the next step.
He pulled out of Kelly.
"Why are you stopping?" Kelly asked.
"I want to fuck your ass," he said as he rubbed his dick along her buttcrack.
"I've never done that before," Kelly said.
"I think you'd like it. You'd look sexy as hell. A pretty little white girl like you with a big black dick up her ass."
He kept rubbing his cock around her asshole.
"Will it hurt?" Kelly asked.
"You'll like it," Lamar said. "Come on, I want to see what you look like with my black dick up your butt."
Kelly smiled.
"Okay," she said.
"So, you want some black dick up your ass?" he asked.
"Yes," she said.
"You gotta say it," he said.
"I'm too embarrassed to say it. Daphne might hear," Kelly said.
"Oh, I don't think Daphne will care too much. Take a look." He nodded in Daphne's direction.
Kelly turned her head and she could not believe what she was seeing. There was a group of naked black guys in her house. What's more, Daphne was on her knees in front of them. Her hands and mouth were filled with their black cocks. Occasionally, when one of the players felt that they weren't getting enough attention, they would grab Daphne's head and thrust their cock into her mouth.
"Oh my," Kelly started.
"Hey guys, bring Daphne over," Lamar said.
The other players picked up Daphne and put her on the couch next to Kelly.
The black guys went to work on Daphne right away. One guy started to feed her his black cock while another got between her legs to eat her closely trimmed bush.
Lamar saw one of the black guys watching the action.
"Hey, Rasheed. Get over here," Lamar said.
Rasheed stroked his cock as he walked over to Kelly.
"Rasheed hit the winning shot tonight to beat the Demons," Lamar told Kelly. "I think the least you can do is give him a prize."
"What kind of prize?" Kelly asked.
"Well, Rasheed hit the shot. And that was a big shot, it made the Demons playoff chances disappear." Lamar laughed, "Maybe you could make something disappear for him."
Rasheed sat on the back of the sofa with his cock in hand. He guided Kelly's head down to his cock as Lamar began to fill her ass. Kelly whimpered as she was getting stuffed from both ends.
"Go, girl. I want to see you take every inch, baby," Rasheed said as he pushed her head down farther on his cock.
Kelly was still trying to take it at her own pace.
"Get down on it! Get down there, girl," Rasheed said through clenched teeth as he forced his cock into her throat. "You gotta take it all. I want to see my balls on your chin."
Rasheed started to smile.
"Oh, baby. You almost got it all," he said. "The hard part is over now. All you have to do is take the last couple inches."
They struggled with it for a second, but soon she had taken the entire thing.
"Now that's the way you suck a black man's dick, understand?" Rasheed said.
Kelly nodded.
"Look at your girlfriend Daphne over there," Rasheed said. "At first she had a hard time deepthroating black dick, but now she can't get enough of it."
Everyone looked at Daphne. She was taking on five black cocks. The guy underneath her was fucking her pussy, another guy fucking her ass and three black cocks were in front of her. She deepthroated the guy on the left for a minute, and then switched and deepthroated the guy in the middle, and then finally deepthroated the guy on the right.
"See in no time you'll be a pro like Daphne," Rasheed told Kelly.
"I think it's about feeding time," Lamar said.
"Feeding time? What's that?" Kelly asked.
"You just watch and you'll see," Rasheed said.
All of the players gathered around Daphne and began to stroke themselves. Daphne was on her knees in front of them encouraging them to fill her mouth with their cum.
"Oh, yes. Stroke your big black cocks. I want to taste it," Daphne said. "Fill me with your black cum. I love it. I can't get enough of it. Please let me have it."
When one of the guys was about to come, he would aim his black cock at Daphne's mouth. She would gulp down all of his load and get ready for the next guy.
Kelly watched Daphne's performance closely. Within a couple of minutes, Daphne had swallowed each of the guys once.
Now the players all stood around Kelly. They told her to "clean them off" and she began sucking each of them. They told her that she was a great cocksucker and that she might as well get used to it because she was going to be sucking a lot of black dick from now on. She was deepthroating them now without as much trouble and they told her that she was a quick learner.
"I think it's about feeding time for Kelly," Lamar said.
"Yeah, she looks hungry," Rasheed agreed.
Kelly got down on her knees in front of them and repeated Daphne's actions.
"Oh, please give me your cum. I want to swallow every drop of it. I love your big black cocks. Please feed me. I need it so bad. I need to taste it. Please," Kelly said.
They all gave her what she asked for. Kelly swallowed every drop they unloaded into her mouth and she smiled after the last guy shot his seed down her throat.
"Did I do a good job?" she asked.
"Oh yeah, baby. You took it like a champ," Lamar told her.
The other guys agreed.
This seemed to make Kelly very happy. It was obvious that she was a different girl now. She had been transformed from a young suburban housewife into a sexual plaything for a group of black guys.
The night ended soon after, but her new hobby continued. My Aunt Kelly continued to service those black guys every weekend while my Uncle Steve was away fishing. I would drive by their house on a Friday or Saturday night and I would see the player's cars in the driveway, and I knew that she was getting gangbanged by a bunch of black men.
Apparently, her new sexual interest didn't hurt her career. The next year she tried out for a cheerleading squad in the big leagues and she made it.
A couple of weeks later, I drove by her house and imagine my surprise when I saw all of the brand new cars: BMW, Lexus, Porche, etc. It was obvious that she was taking on the big boys now.
Now, Aunt Kelly was not the typical aunt. She wasn't some frumpy old matron. She was 25 with a cute face and a body built for sin. 5'4", C-cup titties, and a nice firm ass.
One year, we had our family reunion at the beach and Kelly wore a bikini. And even though most of the guys there were related to her, none of us could take our eyes off of her.
Her short blonde hair, perfect smile and tight body were quite a package. That awesome combination got her a job cheerleading for the local semi-pro basketball team.
The team didn't draw many fans. I think that's why they made the cheerleaders wear such skimpy outfits. Basically, they wore hot pants and spandex bras. Most of the guys that went to the games were more interested in watching the cheerleaders than watching the game.
Anyway, I had to stay with Aunt Kelly for the weekend and I was looking forward to it. My Uncle Steve always went on long fishing trips every weekend so I was hoping that I would get to see plenty of Kelly - and I was right.
The first night started out kind of slow. Kelly was cheering the final game of the season and then the entire organization was going out after the game for the season wrap-up party. Kelly said I couldn't go because she didn't want me staying up that late, so I had to stay at the house and do schoolwork. It really sucked.
Anyway, at about midnight, I heard Kelly's car pull in the driveway. I don't exactly know why, but I was getting nervous. I quickly turned out the bedroom light and pretended that I was asleep.
Kelly came down the hall and walked into her room, but she only closed her door halfway. I got up to see if I could catch a glimpse of her incredible body.
It was going to be my lucky night. I watched as she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off. I was already hard. Her short black skirt came off next. Then, the moment I was waiting for - she unhooked her bra and my dreams were answered. The full ripe breasts that I had been seeing for years in my dreams popped into full view. Watching her stand there with nothing but a pair of panties on sent my heart racing.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Kelly quickly threw on a t- shirt and a pair of shorts and went to get the door. I quietly crept down the hall and peeked into the main room.
There was a lot of commotion as a bunch of drunk cheerleaders and players stumbled into the house. Apparently, they were going to have an after party, party. There were ten basketball players and they were all black. There were only eight cheerleaders and seven of them were white. The other one was black.
One of the players lit up a joint and passed it around. Then they all sat down, drank beer and talked for about a half an hour - nothing special, just chit-chat about the game. A few of the girls said that they had to get up early the next morning and they took off. The party seemed to be breaking up. Kelly picked up the empty beer bottles and took them into the kitchen.
I was thinking about going back to my room, but the players were still in the living room talking to one of the white cheerleaders.
"What's up? I thought this bitch Kelly was gonna put out," one player said.
The cheerleader tried to reassure him.
"I think she will. She just doesn't know it yet. I've got a plan. Don't worry," she said.
"You better. I didn't come out here for nothing," another player said as he fondled the cheerleader's tit.
Another black guy moved around behind her and grabbed her ass with both of his hands.
"I trust Daphne. If she says we're gonna get some of Kelly's pussy, we're gonna get some of Kelly's pussy," he said.
"That's right," Daphne said. "But you have to do me a favor. Wait outside for a couple of minutes. Okay?"
The black guys grumbled a little.
"But Lamar, I need you to stay. It's part of the plan," she said.
Lamar quit squeezing her ass and smiled at her as his teammates headed outside.
"Alright, I think I'm gonna like this."
Lamar played center on the team. He was 6 feet 11 inches tall and he towered over the 5 feet 1 inch tall Daphne. For a second, I thought they were going to kiss, but they stopped short just before Kelly walked back into the room.
"So, party's over, huh?" Kelly said.
"Yeah, I guess so," said Daphne. "But there is one more thing."
"What's that?"
"Well, remember a couple of weeks ago, during the Western game when you made the comment about the bulge in Lamar's shorts?"
Kelly stopped in her tracks.
"No. I didn't."
Although, Kelly tried to make her denial sound convincing, it failed.
"Yes, you did. You said that his cock must be huge for a bulge that big."
"I did not."
Kelly's face was bright red.
Daphne continued to pressure her. "Yes, you did, and I told you that I bet his cock was at least 11 inches. And you said `No way.'"
Kelly didn't say anything.
"Remember? I told you that his bulge was so big that if his cock was less than 11 inches I'd give you 50 bucks," Daphne said.
Kelly remained silent.
"It's okay, Kelly. It's no big deal. It's only 50 bucks," Daphne said. "But do you remember?"
"Yes," Kelly admitted.
"Well, Lamar said that he would being willing to help us settle our bet."
Lamar tried to play it cool. "I'm willing to help."
He stood there with his hands on his hips, looking cocky.
"Well, how big is it, Lamar?" Daphne asked.
"I really don't know. It's probably about 11 inches."
Kelly smirked like she didn't believe it.
"But I really don't know. I've never measured it," he continued.
"Well, why don't we do that? Kell, do you have a tape measure?" Daphne said.
"You're not serious?" Kelly asked.
"Why not? He'll just pull down his shorts really quick to get a measurement."
"Daphne, this isn't right," Kelly said.
"It's the only way to settle the bet. No big deal. Just get the tape measure," Daphne said.
Kelly hesitated for a moment and then went off to get it while Daphne and Lamar stayed in the living room.
"It looks like it might work," Lamar whispered.
"That's right and then I won't be the only cheerleader you guys are fucking," Daphne said as she rubbed her hand over Lamar's large bulge.
She removed her hand just before Kelly came back into the room. Kelly gave the measuring tape to Daphne and Daphne passed it on to Lamar.
"I'm not going to measure it," Lamar said as he handed the tape measure back to Daphne.
"Well, you don't expect us to measure it," Daphne said.
"If you girls want to know, then you have to measure," Lamar said.
"Well, I'm not having anything to do with it," Kelly said.
"You want me to measure?" Daphne said.
"I'm just going to watch," Kelly said.
"Okay, I'll do it." Daphne said. "Lamar, drop your shorts.
"No, if you ladies want to do this, you gotta to do it. I'm doing my part just by letting you measure me. If you want to do it, you gotta do it."
"You want me to pull down your shorts?" Daphne asked.
"I don't want you to do anything. I'm just saying that I'm here and if there is something you want, you gotta do it."
Daphne got down on her knees in front of him. It was obvious to me that this was a position that she was all too familiar with.
But Daphne was pretending to act innocent now.
"Are you daring us to pull down your shorts?" Daphne said.
"Yeah, I guess I am."
"You don't think we'll do it, do you?" Daphne said.
"No, I don't."
"What do you say, Kelly? Do you want to help me prove him wrong?"
"No way," she said.
"Alright, I'll do it myself," Daphne said.
"You don't have the guts," Lamar said.
With that, Daphne reached up and slowly pulled down his shorts. His large black cock suddenly became visible to the girls.
Kelly and Daphne both stared in silence at the big piece of black meat hanging before them.
"Wow!" Daphne exclaimed as if she had never seen it before.
"It's big," Kelly stammered. "But it's not 11 inches."
"Well, he has to stroke it a little bit first," Daphne said. "Then we'll measure."
"I told you. I'm not doing anything," Lamar said.
"You don't honestly expect us to stroke you cock," Daphne said.
"It's all up to you, girls. Do whatever you want?"
"You're challenging us again, aren't you?" Daphne said. "You think that we're afraid."
"I never said that," Lamar said.
"Well, you're wrong," Daphne said.
She brought her hand up to the large black cock and began to stroke it.
Kelly looked shocked.
"I can't believe you're doing this," Kelly said.
"I want to see how big this thing gets. And besides, he thinks we're afraid to touch him."
Daphne kept stroking Lamar and slowly his cock began to rise. Kelly watched in amazement as it grew before her eyes.
"Kelly, grab the tape measure," Daphne said.
"You want me to measure him?" Kelly said.
"Look, I'm the only one who's doing any work. Just measure it, okay?"
Kelly grabbed the tape measure and got down on her knees, in front of Lamar, next to Daphne. With trembling hands, she placed the tape measure on the side of the huge black cock. Her fingertips touched the head and the base of his cock as she tried her best to get the correct measurement.
"I think it's about 10 inches so far," Kelly said.
"You measured it wrong. You have to measure it from the top. Here, give it to me," Daphne said.
Daphne took the tape measure from her.
"You keep stroking him while I measure," Daphne said.
"No way."
"Just stroke him a little bit. My hand is getting tired."
"No way! I'm not touching him."
"You're not afraid of him, are you? He won't hurt you," Daphne said.
"No, I'm not afraid. I'm just not going to touch him. That's all."
"Is it because he's black? You're not a prejudiced, are you Kell?"
"No, I'm not. I just don't think I should do that," Kelly said.
"Well, what is Lamar supposed to think?"
Kelly thought about it for a moment.
"I just did it. It didn't kill me," Daphne said. "Just move your hand back and forth, okay?"
Kelly hesitated, but she eventually placed her hand on the big black cock.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she said as she moved her hand up and down his cock.
Daphne gave Lamar a quick wink.
"That's it. Just keep stroking him like that," Daphne said.
Daphne watched Kelly stroke him for a couple of minutes before she finally decided to measure.
"You're right, only 10 inches so far," Daphne said. "Are you completely hard, Lamar?"
"No, not yet. But I'm getting close," he said. "I just need a little more stimulation."
"I think you're right," Daphne said. "We need to take this up a notch."
Daphne smiled at Kelly.
"You don't mean," Kelly said.
"You just keep stroking him," Daphne said.
With that, Daphne lowered her mouth onto the large black cockhead in front of them. Kelly looked on in disbelief as her friend went down on Lamar. She watched all of Daphne's movements closely - the way her lips wrapped around the black dick, the way her tongue flicked at the underside of his cock. Oddly enough, Kelly continued to stroke him as she watched.
Daphne popped the black cock out of her mouth.
"He's definitely getting bigger," Daphne said. "Here, you take a turn and then I'll measure."
"Wait. Wait. Wait. I'm married," Kelly said, not fully realizing that her hand was still aggressively pumping the 11 inch black cock in front of her face.
"This is your chance," Daphne said.
Kelly knelt there with her hand sliding up and down 11 inches of black cock meat, not knowing what to do. She seemed indecisive. Lamar took his cue.
He took his hand and placed it on the top of her head and stroked her hair. He inched his hips forward until the tip of his cock was one inch from Kelly's mouth. Then he grabbed a handful of the hair on the back of her head and pulled down. Her mouth opened.
And I sat there and watched as 11 inches of black cock were fed to my Aunt Kelly.
He went slowly at first - probably because he wanted her to get used to having a huge black cock in her mouth.
Then he started thrusting. After a couple of minutes, Kelly began to get into it, although she tried to make it seem as if it was all part of the game.
"How big do you think he is now?" Kelly asked as she spit the cock out of her mouth.
Lamar quickly thrust it back in.
"Who cares?" Daphne said as she crawled between Lamar's legs to lick his balls.
It was quite a scene as both girls started to get into the action. It was obvious that Lamar loved having these two little white girls slobbering all over his cock and balls. He was giving Kelly most of his attention. He palmed her head with his left hand and was talking dirty to her.
"You wouldn't believe how long I've been thinking about fucking your pretty face, girl," he said.
Kelly gave a muffled reply.
"I've dreamt about your pretty lips sliding all over my big black cock, baby."
Kelly stared up at him.
"That's it, girl. Make it wet. Really wet."
Kelly did her best to cover his cock with her saliva.
"Let just see how much you can take, baby."
Her slowly inserted his black cock, inch by inch, into Kelly's throat. Her eyes got really big as she tried hard to deepthroat him. Soon, she started to gag and backed off.
"That was only about six inches, baby. You got to do better than that. I guess we'll have to work on it."
She actually looked a little sad that she had let him down.
"You know what else I've been dreaming about?" he asked.
"No," Kelly softly mumbled through her cock stuffed mouth.
"Your titties," he said as her reached down to squeeze one of her ripe breasts. "I want to see them."
Kelly stopped sucking him long enough to allow him to pull her shirt off over her head and then she immediately returned to worshipping his big black cock with her mouth.
"Lose the shorts too," Lamar said.
Kelly kept sucking him off while she struggled out of her shorts. Daphne continued to lick his balls.
Lamar watched Kelly closely as her mouth caressed every inch of his manhood.
"This is my favorite thing in the world: a cute little white girl wearing nothing but a pair of panties while she sucks on my black dick," Lamar said.
He smiled down on both girls.
"Throw in another cute white bitch to lick my balls and - well, I'm in heaven," he said.
The girls moaned in agreement. They continued to work on him for a few minutes before Lamar decided to switch things up.
"I want you up on the couch," he told Kelly.
Kelly laid down on the sofa and Lamar stood over her. He gave a big laugh as he reached down and pulled her panties off of her.
"Got to get those out of the way so I can tap that pussy," he said.
"Please, go slow," Kelly said.
"Don't worry, girl. You're gonna like everything that you're gonna get," he said.
He grabbed her ankles and pinned them up by her head with one hand. With the other hand, he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy.
Slowly, he worked his black cock deep inside of her. Kelly began tossing her head from side to side as he buried inch after inch of black meat within her small body.
I really couldn't believe my eyes. I was so happy to see her tits an hour ago and now I was seeing something that I could not comprehend. My Aunt Kelly was doing this? It was too crazy to be true.
A few minutes later, after she loosened up, he flipped Kelly over and mounted her from behind. The whole idea of going slow was over. He was banging away on her like an a****l. He grabbed her hair with both hands as he pounded her box.
Daphne snuck away and went to open the back door of the house. The other players all quietly entered. Out of the corner of his eye, Lamar saw his teammates. Now, it was time to take this to the next step.
He pulled out of Kelly.
"Why are you stopping?" Kelly asked.
"I want to fuck your ass," he said as he rubbed his dick along her buttcrack.
"I've never done that before," Kelly said.
"I think you'd like it. You'd look sexy as hell. A pretty little white girl like you with a big black dick up her ass."
He kept rubbing his cock around her asshole.
"Will it hurt?" Kelly asked.
"You'll like it," Lamar said. "Come on, I want to see what you look like with my black dick up your butt."
Kelly smiled.
"Okay," she said.
"So, you want some black dick up your ass?" he asked.
"Yes," she said.
"You gotta say it," he said.
"I'm too embarrassed to say it. Daphne might hear," Kelly said.
"Oh, I don't think Daphne will care too much. Take a look." He nodded in Daphne's direction.
Kelly turned her head and she could not believe what she was seeing. There was a group of naked black guys in her house. What's more, Daphne was on her knees in front of them. Her hands and mouth were filled with their black cocks. Occasionally, when one of the players felt that they weren't getting enough attention, they would grab Daphne's head and thrust their cock into her mouth.
"Oh my," Kelly started.
"Hey guys, bring Daphne over," Lamar said.
The other players picked up Daphne and put her on the couch next to Kelly.
The black guys went to work on Daphne right away. One guy started to feed her his black cock while another got between her legs to eat her closely trimmed bush.
Lamar saw one of the black guys watching the action.
"Hey, Rasheed. Get over here," Lamar said.
Rasheed stroked his cock as he walked over to Kelly.
"Rasheed hit the winning shot tonight to beat the Demons," Lamar told Kelly. "I think the least you can do is give him a prize."
"What kind of prize?" Kelly asked.
"Well, Rasheed hit the shot. And that was a big shot, it made the Demons playoff chances disappear." Lamar laughed, "Maybe you could make something disappear for him."
Rasheed sat on the back of the sofa with his cock in hand. He guided Kelly's head down to his cock as Lamar began to fill her ass. Kelly whimpered as she was getting stuffed from both ends.
"Go, girl. I want to see you take every inch, baby," Rasheed said as he pushed her head down farther on his cock.
Kelly was still trying to take it at her own pace.
"Get down on it! Get down there, girl," Rasheed said through clenched teeth as he forced his cock into her throat. "You gotta take it all. I want to see my balls on your chin."
Rasheed started to smile.
"Oh, baby. You almost got it all," he said. "The hard part is over now. All you have to do is take the last couple inches."
They struggled with it for a second, but soon she had taken the entire thing.
"Now that's the way you suck a black man's dick, understand?" Rasheed said.
Kelly nodded.
"Look at your girlfriend Daphne over there," Rasheed said. "At first she had a hard time deepthroating black dick, but now she can't get enough of it."
Everyone looked at Daphne. She was taking on five black cocks. The guy underneath her was fucking her pussy, another guy fucking her ass and three black cocks were in front of her. She deepthroated the guy on the left for a minute, and then switched and deepthroated the guy in the middle, and then finally deepthroated the guy on the right.
"See in no time you'll be a pro like Daphne," Rasheed told Kelly.
"I think it's about feeding time," Lamar said.
"Feeding time? What's that?" Kelly asked.
"You just watch and you'll see," Rasheed said.
All of the players gathered around Daphne and began to stroke themselves. Daphne was on her knees in front of them encouraging them to fill her mouth with their cum.
"Oh, yes. Stroke your big black cocks. I want to taste it," Daphne said. "Fill me with your black cum. I love it. I can't get enough of it. Please let me have it."
When one of the guys was about to come, he would aim his black cock at Daphne's mouth. She would gulp down all of his load and get ready for the next guy.
Kelly watched Daphne's performance closely. Within a couple of minutes, Daphne had swallowed each of the guys once.
Now the players all stood around Kelly. They told her to "clean them off" and she began sucking each of them. They told her that she was a great cocksucker and that she might as well get used to it because she was going to be sucking a lot of black dick from now on. She was deepthroating them now without as much trouble and they told her that she was a quick learner.
"I think it's about feeding time for Kelly," Lamar said.
"Yeah, she looks hungry," Rasheed agreed.
Kelly got down on her knees in front of them and repeated Daphne's actions.
"Oh, please give me your cum. I want to swallow every drop of it. I love your big black cocks. Please feed me. I need it so bad. I need to taste it. Please," Kelly said.
They all gave her what she asked for. Kelly swallowed every drop they unloaded into her mouth and she smiled after the last guy shot his seed down her throat.
"Did I do a good job?" she asked.
"Oh yeah, baby. You took it like a champ," Lamar told her.
The other guys agreed.
This seemed to make Kelly very happy. It was obvious that she was a different girl now. She had been transformed from a young suburban housewife into a sexual plaything for a group of black guys.
The night ended soon after, but her new hobby continued. My Aunt Kelly continued to service those black guys every weekend while my Uncle Steve was away fishing. I would drive by their house on a Friday or Saturday night and I would see the player's cars in the driveway, and I knew that she was getting gangbanged by a bunch of black men.
Apparently, her new sexual interest didn't hurt her career. The next year she tried out for a cheerleading squad in the big leagues and she made it.
A couple of weeks later, I drove by her house and imagine my surprise when I saw all of the brand new cars: BMW, Lexus, Porche, etc. It was obvious that she was taking on the big boys now.
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