Damon Lord Part [2:2]byeeric©
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While Damon was waiting for Justine to get the account numbers for what was rightfully his money, Damon decided to get a job.
Even though he would soon receive more money than he would ever need he didn't want to sit around here for a week doing nothing.
One of his friends had given him a tip that a local TV station was looking for people to handle all the video equipment. So Damon decided to go down and get that job.
He borrowed Jamaals car and drove down to the station. When he got down there he walked up to the front desk.
"Hello, can I help you with something." Said the woman behind the desk.
"Yes, I understand that you are having interviews today for the equipment job." Damon said to the woman.
"Yes we are, just go up to the first floor and wait outside Mr. Donaldsons office and wait until he's through with the guy who's in there now, then he'll call you in." She told Damon.
"And can I get your name please." The woman asked.
"Damon." Damon told her.
"Thank you, I'll let Mr. Donaldson know that you're coming." She told Damon.
Damon then walked up to the first floor. He looked around for a bit then he saw a door with a sign that read Jeff Donaldson - Personal.
There was a chair outside the door, so Damon sat himself down. He could hear two people talking inside Donaldsons office. Then a minute later a guy came out. The guy looked disappointed, most likely he hadn't gotten the job.
Damon then heard a voice from inside Donaldsons office.
"Next." The voice said.
Damon then got up and opened the door to Donaldsons office and walked inside.
Jeff Donaldson was a white man. About 35 years old and below 6 feet tall.
When Damon walked in Donaldson got this surprise look on his face.
"Are you here for the equipment job." Donaldson asked.
"Yeah I've heard it's only a temporary job." Damon said.
"Yes it is..." Donaldson paused.
"Could you hold on for a moment." Donaldson said.
"Sure." Damon told him.
Donaldson then sat down on his chair and spun the chair around so that he wasn't facing Damon. He then took the phone and called the front desk. Donaldson actually whispered on the phone but Damon could hear a bit of what he was saying.
"Why did you send up this guy, he's black." Donaldson whispered on the phone.
"You know I don't want any blacks here." Donaldson continued on the phone.
Overhearing this Damon began to feel rather pist off. But then Donaldson put down the phone.
"Damon was it, well you see we've just hired the last guy who was in here. So we don't have any jobs for you." Donaldson told Damon.
Damon knew he was lying, but instead of beating him up for being a racist, he got another idea about how to get even with this guy.
Damon had seen a photo on Donaldson desk of his wife and daughter. The photo was recently taken because there was a recent date stamped on it. Donaldson wife must be around 35, and the daughter had to be at least 19.
"I'm sorry to hear that there are no jobs." Damon said with a grin on his face thinking about how nice it was going to be to have his wife.
"Well good bye." Donaldson said.
As Damon walked out from Donaldson office he saw another room that had a sign that read - personal records.
Damon thought to himself that Donaldsons home address would be in there. So he went up to the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. This wasn't such a big problem for Damon, because he had learned to pick locks in prison.
Damon had soon picked the lock and he went inside. Inside the room there were a few cabinets with files. Damon found a cabinet with the letters A-D on it. Inside he found Donaldsons records and in them he found Donaldson home address. Damon also found out that Donaldsons wife was Laura and his daughters name was Emma. He wrote down the address on a piece of paper and then he went downstairs and then out from the building.
The rest of the day he thought up a way to get Donaldsons wife in bed, and his daughter as well.
The next day he went over to Donaldsons house and waited for him and his daughter to leave, Damon had decided to start with Laura, Donaldsons wife.
He waited for a few moments then he saw Donaldson drive away in his car, and then a few minutes later Emma, Donaldsons daughter left the house.
Damon had noticed that the next door house was for sale so he decided to act like he had just bought it and just moved in.
He walked up to Donaldsons house and rang the bell. Damon heard footsteps inside the house and a moment later Laura opened.
"Hello I'm Damon and I've just bought the house next door." Damon told Laura.
"Hi." Laura answered.
Laura looked a little surprised that it was a black man who had moved in.
"I just thought I would come over and introduce myself." Damon said.
"Oh right where are my manners, I'm Laura Donaldson." Laura said.
"Hi Laura." Damon said as they shook hands.
Lauras hand almost disappeared in Damons large black hand.
"Well can I offer you something to drink." Laura asked.
"Sure, anything you have will be fine." Damon said.
"Well come in." Laura told Damon.
Laura showed Damon into their living room and he sat down on the couch. Laura went and got Damon a drink.
"Here's your drink." Laura said as she handed the drink to Damon.
Laura was a brunette. She was wearing a blouse and a pair of baggy pants. Her body seemed to have a normal build, she was more to the thin side than fat.
Damon could tell that she a pair of big tits. She had a few buttons undone so she almost showed some nice cleavage.
"It's a nice house you've got here." Damon said.
"Thanks." Laura said with a smile.
"Wait, you have something." Damon reached over and brushed away some bread flower from Lauras shoulder.
"Oh thanks I've was baking some bread, but I'm not very good at it." Laura said laughing.
"Really, you know I'm quite good at that actually." Damon told Laura.
Damon had worked in the kitchen at the prison.
"Why don't you show me what you're baking." Damon said.
"I can't bother you with that." Laura said.
"Oh its no bother." Damon said standing up.
The two of them walked out into the kitchen where Laura had been baking the bread. Laura showed Damon a picture in a book of the bread she was trying to bake.
"They never turn out right." Laura said.
"Well you need to really kneed the dough, that's the secret." Damon told her.
"Let me show you." Damon said as he took some dough and really started to kneed it.
"Maybe I haven't kneeded it hard enough." Said Laura.
"Show me how you do it." Damon told Laura.
Damon washed his hands as Laura started to work on the dough.
"No you have to work it harder." Damon said as he got up behind Laura.
Damon took Lauras hands and started to help her work on the dough. Damon noticed that Laura had began to breath heavier. He knew he could make his move at any time now.
Laura actually felt very erotic having this black stranger behind her. Damon then moved his hands to Lauras neck and started to caress her.
"You have some flower up here, I'll just brush it off of you." Damon said.
"M uh." Laura said in a soft voice.
Damon then moved his hands lower towards her breasts. He then started to give her small kisses on her neck.
"Mmm...we shouldn't do this mmm... I'm a married woman." Laura said in her soft voice.
"Just keep kneading that dough." Damon told her.
He then started to undo her remaining buttons on her blouse. Lauras big breast rested in a white bra. Damon reached around and cupped both of her tits. He was squeezeing her breasts, and now she had stopped kneading the dough.
"I want to see your big breasts." Damon then told Laura.
"Turn around." He told her.
Laura turned around and faced Damon. He reached over and removed her blouse.
"Take off your bra." He told her.
Laura was really into Damon now so she did what he told her. She reached around her back and undid her bra and let it fall to the floor.
"M m m, now that's what I call a pair of tits." Damon said.
He then got up close to Laura and started to squeeze her soft tits. Damon reached down and sucked on her nipples.
"Mmm." Laura moaned.
Damon then reached down and unzipped her pants and pulled them down along with her panties. As he began to kiss her lips he reached down and started rubbing her pussy.
Damon soon removed his own shirt and pants. Laura looked down and saw this huge bulge on Damons underwear.
"Oh my." She said.
Damon then pulled his underwear down exposing his huge member. Laura looked in awe at Damons huge cock as it hung down between his legs.
"That can't be real." Laura said.
"Oh its real all right." Damon told her.
"I've never knew that they could get that big." Laura said.
"Then you've never had a black man before, have you." Damon asked.
"Oh no, I've never even dated a black man before." Laura said.
"Then you've never touched a real man before, only those white little ones." Damon said.
Laura nodded yes.
"Why don't you come over here and feel a real man." Damon said.
Laura slowly began to walk over to Damon. She reached over and touched Damons hard chest as Damon tongue kissed her. Laura could now feel his hard cock standing up against her stomach.
Damon now motioned her down onto her knees. Laura was soon on her knees with that huge thing in front of her face.
"Don't use your hands, just your mouth." Damon told her.
Laura looked up at Damon and then got her mouth up against his big cockhead. She opened her mouth and got his cockhead into her open mouth and started sucking on it. Several times Laura reached up and took a hold of his cock because it was easier to suck it if she held it.
But Damon told her to only use her mouth, so now he held her hands up above her head.
When Damon then pulled out his cock from her mouth, Laura actually tried to get it back into her mouth.
"You really want it don't you slut." Damon said.
"I've never had anything that good in my mouth before, please let me suck your black cock." Laura pleaded.
"No, its time for you to feel it elsewhere." Damon told her.
Damon then laid down on the floor.
"Now get on top of me." Damon told her.
Laura looked down at that huge thing when she lowered herself down on it. She felt her pussy lips being stretched when Damons black cock entered her.
"Oh yess." Laura moaned as she closed her eyes and bit down on her lip.
She now had more than she had ever had inside of her before. She slowly looked down and to her disbelief she only had half of him inside of her.
But she was determined to take advantage of this opportunity and not to miss one inch of this black man's huge cock. She might never feel anything like this again. At least not from her little husband, she knew that for sure.
Laura now started to move her hips up and down.
"Oh goddd." Laura moaned out in disbelief as she was having an orgasm.
Laura had never had an orgasm before during sex. She continued to move her ass faster up and down determined to get Damons entire length inside of her.
Damon had his black hands on her large white tits as Laura pumped his cock.
A moment later Damon took a hold of Laura and got her down on the floor and started slamming his cock hard inside of her.
"Oh goddd Damon Yessss." Laura screamed out as she felt wave after wave of orgasms hit her.
And now she knew that she could never go back to her husbands little thing.
A minute later Damon pulled out of her. As Laura laid on the floor she looked up and saw Damon pulling on his cock over her face.
She knew what he was doing. Laura had read in some magazine that men really loved to cum on women’s faces.
Laura realized that she really wanted him to cum on her face, so she even opened her mouth.
"Yeah bitch open that sweet mouth of yours." Damon grunted.
A second later he shot his load right on her face. Wad after wad of sperm hit her face and into her mouth. Laura had never tasted cum before but Damons cum she swallowed. When Damon stopped cumming Lauras face was almost covered in sperm.
"Now that's the way a white woman should look." Damon said.
"Mmm." Laura moaned as she ran a few fingers on her face and then tasted them.
"I think I'm in love with you Damon." Laura said.
"Then from now on you will only fuck black guys." Damon told her.
"But I don't know any black men except you." She said.
"Oh I will introduce you to some." Damon told her.
"And another thing, do you know what a cuckold is." Damon asked Laura.
"I think so, its when a woman only sleeps with other guys and never with her husband, her husband becomes a cuckold." Laura said.
"That's right, you will turn your sissy husband into a cuckold." Damon told her.
"That's not a problem, I don't think I can ever go back to a white guy after having a real man like you." Laura told Damon.
"That's a good girl, I might come back in a few days to get some more of that white pussy of yours." Damon told Laura.
"Please do." Laura said.
A few moments later Damon got his clothes back on and drove away.
The very next day Damon had decided to get Emma, Donaldsons daughter.
That day Damon knew that Emma would have their house all to herself, because Laura had told him that she and Jeff would be out of town.
Damon was now waiting for Emma to leave her part time job as a waitress at a restaurant just a few blocks from her house.
He watched as she left the restaurant and began to walk home. She walked through an alley to save some time. Damon planed to go up and talk to her when she was outside their house, but when he looked down the alley where she had gone he saw that two white guys had stopped her, and it looked like they were harassing her. Damon decided to make his move, he quickly walked up to them.
"Is there a problem here." Damon asked them.
"This isn't any of your concern nigger, beat it." One of the white guys said.
"What did you say." Damon asked in a pist off voice.
"I said beat it nigger." The white guy said as he threw a punch at Damon.
Damon easily blocked his punch and then gave the white guy a few rapid punches in his stomach and on his face.
And now the other guy who had been holding Emma rushed at Damon. But Damon quickly grabbed that guy and threw him against a wall.
This continued a minute more then the guys ran away, beaten up.
"Thank you." Emma thanked Damon.
"Oh that's ok." Damon said.
"Are you hurt." Emma asked.
Damon then got an idea and reached down and placed his hand on his thigh.
"I don't know, I might have strained something in my thigh." Damon faked.
"Do you live around here." Emma asked Damon.
"No I live downtown." Damon told her.
"Well I live just a block from here, you'd better come home with me so we can have a look at that." Emma told Damon.
"Are you sure." Damon asked.
"It's the least I can do for the man who saved me from those jerks." Emma said.
"Well ok." Damon said.
Emma then took Damons arm and put it around her so she could help him walk.
Emma was this petite blonde, she was about 5 foot 4. She looked like a model. Thin waist, a nice tight ass and a pair of small tits.
It looked rather strange, Emma helping this huge black man to walk.
"I'm Damon by the way." Damon said.
"Emma." She told him.
"You work around here?" Damon asked.
"Oh you mean the waitress dress, yes I work at a restaurant a few blocks down." Emma told Damon.
"Well I actually only work there part time, I'm going to college after the summer." Emma told him.
They walked for a few minutes more.
"Well here we are." Emma said.
They had arrived at her house. Emma walked up the stairs and unlocked the door and opened it. She then went back down and helped Damon up and into the house.
"The main bathroom is upstairs, you can go up and see if you're hurt." Emma said.
Damon walked upstairs and into the bathroom. It was a rather large bathroom, there was a shower that had those kind of foggy glass walls around it. There was a mirror that covered almost half of one side of the room. There were two sinks.
Damon began to remove his clothes so it would look like he was checking himself if he was hurt. He removed his shirt, pants and even his underwear.
"Are you all right, is anything broken." Emma asked through the door as she opened it.
"I have some bandages here if you need some." Emma said as she walked into the bathroom.
When she came in Damon stood there completely naked checking himself for wounds.
"Oh god I didn't know you were naked." She said as she looked at Damon and then quickly turned around.
Emma had a hand over her eyes and was looking away.
"Wow what a body." Emma thought to herself.
"That must have been a shadow between his legs, he couldn't have been that big." She thought to herself.
Damon took a towel and rapped it around his hip to cover his huge member.
"No I should apologies, I took of my clothes to check if I had any wounds." Damon lied to her.
"Well I shouldn't have walked in without knocking." Emma said.
"You can turn around now, I've have a towel around me." Damon said.
Emma slowly turned around and looked at Damon through her fingers. She saw Damon in a towel now only showing his chest. She then removed her hand from her eyes.
"So you don’t need any bandages." Emma asked.
"I don't think so, I don't know if I strained something in my thigh, because it hurts a little on this side." Damon said as he sat down on a bathroom chair.
Damon pulled away a bit of his towel to show Emma the side of the thigh that he meant.
"Well I can see if I can feel if something doesn't appear to be right on your thigh." Emma said.
Emma felt herself getting warmer and warmer as she looked at Damon. She couldn't believe that she had an almost naked black man here.
Emma had never seen such a muscle chest that Damon had. She bet his thighs were all muscle as well.
"Well ok, you can see if you fell anything." Damon told her.
Emma walked over to Damon and sat down on her knees in front of him. She then reached up and laid her hand on his thigh. Emma had been right, it was all muscle.
As she continued to feel Damons thigh, she couldn't help but wonder if he was as big under the towel as she had thought she had seen.
Damon saw that Emma was looking more and more at the towel that was covering his cock. So he began to let go of the towel and it slowly drifted more and more to the other side, exposing more and more of what the towel had been hiding.
Emma saw the towel falling more and more to the other side. She knew that Damon would be fully exposed in a few seconds. But she didn't say anything, she was now feeling quite horny and she really wanted to see it.
A few seconds later the towel fell off of Damon completely.
Emmas eyes flew open when she saw the size of Damons black cock. Damon had parted his legs so his member hanged right down between his legs.
Emma opened her mouth to say something but she was so stunned that nothing came out. Damon then took one of Emmas hands and placed it on his cock. He then guided it up to her open mouth.
Emma then came to her senses and realized that she was holding his huge cock and that his cockhead was just in front of her mouth.
"God its big." Emma then finally said.
Emma then reached forward and took his big cockhead into her mouth. She slowly started sucking on his cock.
"Mmm." She moaned as she sucked on his black cock.
Emma had given a blowjob to one of her boyfriends in the past but he was nothing compared to Damon.
She was soon slurping on it. Emma used a lot of saliva when she sucked his cock. She had read in some magazine that it feels much better for the guy if you use a lot of saliva.