Africans Seduce 3 White Daughters

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JonathanT
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Nervously she opened her mouth as the African held her and the shiny head of his rich black cock slid into her mouth. He pressed a couple more inches in until she began to gag. He pulled back a little for her to catch her breath but then began stroking her mouth as she looked up at him. Her blue eyes were opened wide and tears began to well up in them as the African began slowly fucking her mouth. Her head bobbled up and down as her hands were clasp held behind her. At first afraid, she began to enjoy this black cock filling her mouth.

The African was truly enjoying fucking this pretty young girl's mouth knowing before long he would be splitting those small white legs and his 9" shaft would soon spew into her belly. He wanted to save it but the excitement and warm feeling of her mouth was overwhelming.

His eyes became fixed on hers and his body began to shake as his cock hardened even more. Gripping her head even more tightly he could no longer hold it as his cum exploded out. She squirmed and gagged as the jism poured from her lips. Her mouth was no longer a virgin to black cock. He then removed his clothes and then undressed Sandy. She knew what was in store for her now and her heart was racing with excitement.

"Sir, please put on a rubber....please," she begged. The black African, ignoring her request, pulled her down on the bed. Sandy, lying on her back, watched nervously as his muscular black body mounted her.

"White girl, you're going to get all meat, hard black meat between your legs," he chided. The African's cock was throbbing hard again and as he pressed the head into her vagina Sandy yelped.

"Oh no, it's too big...oh my gosh, oh my gosh...pull it out, please," she begged. The African thrust more into her as she moaned and pleaded for him to slow down. Then, after several thrusts, her mouth and eyes were open wide starring at the ceiling as this coal black African grind more cock into her. His hands gripped her bottom as his black buttocks rolled up and down.

I was getting excited as I watched him fuck this white girl silly but I wanted to see what else was going on with the other daughters.

I returned to the family room. Atkins had passed out in his chair. As I turned and begin to enter the dining room I heard young female moans from the back bedroom. On the bed was Cindy, naked, and a black African was on top of her. She had already had one black cock spew in her earlier and now another African was on top of her. She was pleading for him not to kiss her with his black lips. The African then stood up and removed his pants as a large cock and charcoal ass was shining in the light.

He reached down and slid her wet panties off while rubbing some vaseline on her. "Do I really have to do this in order for my daddy to keep his job," she questioned.

The African quipped, "you damn right and you will enjoy it anyway. Your sisters and you will want more of our black dicks after this day is over." Cindy's mouth was open and her blue eyes were wide in fear as she mumbled.

"No, please no. The African mounted her and guided his black shaft into her snatch. "You're too big, that thing will hurt me. Oh, my gosh, oh my gosh. You're pressing into me. Please don't put your big black thing all the way in me....pleaseee."

The African had her pinned to the bed with a small pillow under her rear. With a sudden thrust he pushed his black shaft into her. Cindy yelped and again begged for him to stop. The black African now knew this young white morsel was his.

He pressed more of his blackness into her as she hopelessly wiggled under his large black body. Her protests became silent and she moaned as the African slowly stroked his blackness in her. Although scary, I could not help the excitement I felt watching this black man screw this small white girl knowing that he would soon spew his jism into her belly.

I watched as her white legs rose and began quivering in the air from an orgasm. The African was now in full bore with his black ass humping vigorously. Mercifully, it was only a few minutes or so when he began shaking and began muttering, "I comes in you, I comes in you....Oh, my Lord....you feel so good white girl...ohhhhhh.you are mine." Cindy's eyes were popped out wide with her mouth gasping as another orgasm bolted through her loins as she felt the eruption of African cum spewing into her body.

He dismounted and rolled over yet still caressing her naked body next to his. Cindy lay there motionless except for some trembling. Her eyes were teary from orgasms and her legs were weak. She had truly been black fucked twice in less than an hour and was full of African spunk.

Cindy was no virgin before this but it was her first time fucking black Africans with a big charcoal black dicks. Little did she know that she would have several black cocks filling her belly during this night and the next. Before the weekend ended she would be black bred.

It was titillating as I watched her sprawled out on the bed. The black African holding her while his black semi hard and dripping dick was resting on her belly. She had a serene but lost look on her face. It wouldn't be long before that same African would revive and again be spreading those small white legs. She knew but was still in denial of being blacked.

My attention returned to Jenny in the den. They were last playing Monopoly and laughing but the den was quite silent now. I slowly peaked in the room and saw that the black African was smoking herb and giving some of it to little Jenny. She had never had alcohol let alone any drugs. Her eyes were wide yet becoming glossy.

Jenny, who had just turned 18, was mentally younger than her age. Her frame was very petite and her two white blonde ponytails made her look child like. She had no clue as to the intentions of this African in his early thirties. But here she was in the den playing Monopoly with him.

She was dressed in a short pink dress with two straps over her shoulders tied in bows. She was so cute. She could not have weighed over 85 pounds. Her blonde hair really enhanced her blue eyes and little pink lips. The African's eyes were fixed on her and I could not help but notice the bulge in his pants.

Jenny was giggling as she tried to teach the African how to play the game. She would throw the dice and grab the African's hand and march it around the board. He too had a big gold Rolex on and Jenny thought that was so cool. I could tell that the African enjoyed the touch of this young virgin white girl touching his wrist and watch. He nudged over closer to her saying that he needed better supervision. Jenny only giggles and kept trying to show him the game.

I interrupted and asked if they were enjoying the game but the African glared at me and demanded that I not bother them. As I left the room I saw the African place an arm around her tiny waist. She appeared a little frightened but he told her that was just an African cultural way of thanking someone.

The African did not want to play Monopoly. He wanted to play with little Jenny. He had removed his shirt and was bare breasted, muscular and very black. His white shorts contrasted his coal-black legs. He was almost twice her age. The African's black hand was massaging her leg and his other was lightly touching her hair as she was with her back to him and his legs split apart.

Jenny was too innocent to know why a strange feeling was tingling in her loins. Her mother had told her to engage the African men with friendship but this was getting out of hand. She called for her father but he could not hear her since he was passed out.

"Relax girl, I mean you no harm. Just enjoy the herb and friendliness I offer," The African softly spoke. .

He asked her to turn and sit on his legs facing him. Jenny, now feeling bubbly, complied while asking "What type of game is this?" "I'm going to show you how Africans have the power to place people in a trance."

" Awww, I don't believe that people can be hypnotized," Jenny replied.

The African instructed Jenny to place her arms to her side while he held them. He quietly began to hum a slow melodic tune. As she looked into his eyes she begin to feel calm. This was indeed strange but Jenny kept looking into his eyes and after a minute passed she could not look away.

A strange feeling of absorption crept into her as he began moving her closer to him. Her head was now less than a foot away from his and the African had pulled her bottom to the top of his lap. Jenny could not move. All she could do was look into the charcoal black face with large nostrils, rigid cheekbones and white eyes that peered back at her. She could feel his warm breath swirl around her neck.

I stood at the side of the doorway mesmerized myself at watching this small white girl sitting motionlessly on the lap of the black African. She truly seemed hypnotized. She was oblivious to any other sounds in the house, especially to quiet moans of her sister in the dining room.

Jenny became aware of the bulging of the African's manhood under her. As she wiggled slowly she could feel it move beneath her. By now the African had slid his Rolex adorned black hand into the top of her dress as his eyes still glared into hers. She could feel his large hand rubbing her breast.

Although a bit frightened, she was almost helpless in a hypnotic way. The African slowly pulled her head closer to his with his eyes peering into hers. Then his large black lips lightly touched her small mouth.

Jenny began to shiver as her body tingled. She felt her panties becoming wet. Her young body had never felt this way. The Black African slowly began to kiss her mouth as he continued humming a melodic tune.This African was kissing her and although repulsive to her normal segregated life it was warm and capturing. His other black arm embraced her small back as she could feel his strength. Still she was looking into his eyes captured by a surrendering spell.

"Girl, go to the bathroom and take off your wet panties." he announced. Jenny was totally shocked by this. "Girl, in Africa we have a custom that young girls do not wear undergarments. Especially when they are wet. Our women bare their bottoms cleanly and you must learn this even though you are so young."

Jenny, still partially under a spell got up and walked to the half bath in the den. What kind of custom was this, she wondered. If only she could ask her mom and dad....but her mom was in one of the bedrooms with two of the Africans and her father was passed out in the living room. She slid off her panties and then returned to the den.

The black African was smiling as she re-entered the den. Somewhat shocked, she saw him with the front of his shorts unzipped. There was a bulge that was noticeably there. "Sir, I had better go to my bedroom and not play Monopoly any more," she stated with anger.

"Girl, please do not be afraid. Come over here, relax with me and let me be close to you."

Jenny, although hesitant, did not want to anger her father's bosses. Thinking that she could just be friendly and entertain. But she was much too young to know of the situation that she was in."Come and sit back on my lap and we shall play this game you call Monopoly... Girl," he smoothly stated. Jenny slowly sat beside him but he then insisted that she sit on his lap.

"But sir, your pants are unzipped. I do not want to have it touch me. I'm a good girl and feel uncomfortable by a man's nakedness. I'm too young to be next to a man's private,"she answered.

By now the herb had begun to have it's effects on young Jenny and she almost felt listless except for the pulsating in her virgin vagina. The African pulled her up on his lap with her facing him. Jenny pushed herself away but then this black man strongly placed and held her on his lap. Jenny could feel the throbbing cock under his shorts rubbing against her bottom and as she wiggled his black cock got harder.

Again, he hummed that melodic African tune and Jenny began to relax. She was becoming even higher from the herb each minute and as she had tried not to do previously, she slowly rested her bottom on his crotch. This pleased the African. Now, he slowly moved his black arms around her waist and shoulders.

His arms felt like tentacles embracing her body. Jenny was feeling captive and an unexpected excitement began to embrace her. She was helpless as she gazed at this large black head with wide white eyes. "Please, please don't hold me this way. I feel so strange and helpless. My daddy would not like your holding me like this." She pleaded.

"Shii, do not resist my affection my tiny white princess. Your daddy knows I mean you no harm but he also knows that his daughters are going to be absorbed in black flesh."

"What does that mean," asked Jenny.

"Your are too young at this moment to understand but soon you will experience joys that will fulfill your womanhood and introduction to African culture." The African replied softly. "Your father is passed out and your mother is between two thrusting black Africans. Your two sisters are presently being loved on by black Africans and are squealing with delight. Indeed, it is time for you, the youngest, to be deflowered by an African man. A very rich and black man I must add."

"Please, don't' hurt me. I am too young to be taken by a man....let along, by such a dark black man. You are so black that I am afraid of you," Jenny protested. As she muttered, her feelings from the herb began to render her helpless. She then felt the strong arm of this black man pull her more tightly to his lap and her head began to tilt backward.

With a light motion he untied the two small bows to her dress top and lightly pulled it down. Two young budding white breast appeared. Jenny, still in a trance, offered no resistance. The black African became even more aroused and his large lips kissed down her neck and shoulder and began to kiss and suck on her breast. Her body tingled all over while goose bumps rose on her arms.

Here she was with a jet-black skinned African kissing her chest as she sat straddling his lap. She felt helpless yet mesmerized by the touch of his maleness and blackness.

The black African then slightly pulled and raised Jenny from his lap while not taking his eyes off hers. Jenny was motionless with no expression except for her mouth partially opened. He held her back with one hand while his other hand slowly released his throbbing manhood from his shorts. He then let Jenny back down on his lap.

Jenny did not have any panties on now so it was only moments before she felt his black cock rubbing against her young vagina. It was warm and hard.

I stood there in the doorway almost in a trance myself. Watching this black African cradling little Jenny was so eerie yet titillating. I wondered if she really knew what was going on. Perhaps she was indeed in a trance.

The African again massaged her breast. Jenny was truly mesmerized and under his spell as she offered little resistance except to softly mutter, "please don't."

The African replied,"relax girl, and let us bond together. I want you to feel the joys of African manhood. I offer no harm." Jenny, although under his spell, was still frightened. But the captive feeling of a black penis rubbing against her vagina lips along with the erotic feeling of being held by this black African was overcoming along with the high from the herb.

She was too young for sex with a man this experienced and did not want to be deflowered by a black African yet her loins were afire and her juices flowing. She was shaking yet mesmerized.

The black head of his penis had now found her entrance. He guided it with his right hand and slowly pressed it softly until the head partially slid into her. Jenny was very wet and her juices soaked the head. With a small thrust, the African pressed the entire head of his black cock into her.

Jenny yelped and again pleaded, Noooo, pleaseee, nooo. With her dress pulled up and two black arms holding her, the African slowly impaled a couple of inches of his blackness into her. Her maiden skin was now broken. Her eyes were still fixed on his yet as her protests grew silent and her eyes widened as she began to feel his black meat inside of her..

The African pulled Jenny's arms up around his neck and slowly laid back on the floor with her bare chest on his. Jenny was moaning as the African worked another inch of black cock into her.

The African's thighs and legs were so black in contrast to the small white ass of Jenny. Her small legs, with knees bent along with her feet dangling in the air. That large black cock head stuck into her seemed too big to enter something so small. Jenny was squirming as he held her tight. He placed his large black hand on her bottom. Another inch pushed into her. There was no escape from this lusting African now.

He pulled his cock out and slowly rolled her on her side. The African then removed her dress as he removed his shorts. Now the two were naked on the floor. He then held up her left leg with his hand while his Rolex adorned arm tightly held her back. His black dick was even more erect as it again found her vagina lips. He pressed the head in again as Jenny moaned. With each small stroke he pressed more of his black shaft into her.

After a couple of minutes a third of his black dick was in her. Her small white body was held against his blackness by his muscular arms. She began to feel split and impaled on his black manhood. In a daze, her eyes left his and began peeking over his shoulder as they sighted me in the doorway. Her eyes had a pleading look seemingly wanting help. The trance had worn off and reality had set in. "Please help me mister, please," she muttered. "Where is my daddy? I want my daddy," she pleaded.

As I started to approach them a black arm from behind grabbed me by the neck. "Leave them alone white man. Do not interfere or I will hurt you," the large African growled. "Now watch how a white girl enjoys being taken by a black man, whitey.

His muscular arms held me as we stood in the doorway. I noticed how Jenny's eyes become glassy again. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened. Her head slid from view as her frail white body was dwarf and covered by the large black man pressed against her.

The black African stroked a couple of more inches into her and now half of his black cock was in her moving in and out. Jenny was moaning and grunting as she began enjoying such an erotic feeling. The African was pleasured to the extreme and again found her small lips kissing them. His hand tightly held her bottom while he kept thrusting his blackness into her.

The African rolled Jenny completely on her back with his arm around the back of her neck and his right hand tightly holding her bottom. His chest pressed her to the floor. Jenny was so small compared to this black African that only two small white legs were visible along with her frail white arms clinching to his neck. Her small white legs were now quivering and her breathing was heavy. Her mouth was open as saliva dribbled from the edges.

The other African held me captive at the doorway. There was nothing I could do to aid Jenny. The black African on top of Jenny began jerking even more with her now completely under his thrusting blackness.

As she let out a loud moan the African covered her lips with his and his buttocks again pounded up and down. He tried to hold back but the excitement of taking this small blonde beauty but was overwhelmed and his black shaft stiffened even more as he could no longer hold his jism from pouring into her.

Finally the African pulled his lips from hers and let out a tribal moan as he was about to spew his jism into her belly. Although only half in her, Jenny felt his black cock swelling as it was splitting her bottom. Due to her smallness the African had mercifully not pressed all of his black shaft into her. He didn't need to, her bottom was packed with black cock She was too young for more of his massive size.

JonathanT
JonathanT
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