(Everyone in the story is over 18 and the characters are pure fiction... such are disclaimers.)
I had lived a very sheltered life. As a young adult, one would think I could make my own decisions, and live my own life. I was very submissive to my mom, and other members of the family. Mom had taught me that a servant of God needed to be a servant to all good Christians and neighbors. Furthermore, she taught me to obey and respect my elders without question. I found my submission a godly action.
My mom kept me in church and always reminded me that sex outside of marriage was against god's word. It was a sin and I would go to hell for all time if I had sex outside the wedding bed. I was so afraid that I rarely masturbated. And when I weakened and jerked off, afterwards filled with guilt, I confessed to God my sin of feeling good.
The first time my mom caught me jerking off, I was on my bed in a pair of her silky panties.
She thought for days how to punish me. And she came up with what she thought was the perfect correction of my wrong doing. My mother forced me to dress up in my sisters clothing down to the panties. She applied a thick layer of makeup and made me wear a wig. She denounced me as a sinful harlot to the family. Then she paraded me in front of my grandparents, uncles and aunts. My aunts were horrified, but my uncles and grandfather smiled and leered at me like a pack of hungry wolves.
As a teenager, recently turned 18, I reconnected with a friend of the family, named Bill. He worked in the maintenance department at a local movie theater in downtown New Orleans. I had not seen him for nearly ten years. Bill was a tall heavyset black, 45 year old man with a typical beer belly seen on many mature men from the south. But in truth he was really all muscle. He often let me into the movie house without a ticket.
My parents loved this because they always knew where I was during the summer. All of us saw him as family. Bill was the son of a preacher and well respected in the community as a church member. My mom told me that he would be an excellent role model for me. To please my parents, I started hanging out with him more and more. Bill was kind to me. He always found time to speak with me and give me advice on everything to include sex. Other than sneaking a peek at my grandma and mother a few times in the bath, I knew nothing about sex.
One day when I broke down and told him how I felt after I masturbated, he didn't laugh at me nor condemn my actions, but reach over and hugged me with kindness. It was during this hug I felt his soft cock growing and press against my right thigh. I tried to ignore it, but my body tingled. He released me gently and stepped back. As if on auto-drive my eyes shot down and locked on his crotch. His loose-fitting work pants tented with a huge bulge.
A few days later I waited for Bill to finish his work day in large storage room. Bored, I began to rummage around for something to read. It was then that I discovered a large stack of magazines. I reached up into the stack and pulled on one and the stack fell over in accordion fashion onto the floor. There had to be at least thirty gay magazines scattered at my feet.
I thumb through them.
Before I realized what I was doing, my right hand was inside my cut-off shorts playing with my growing dick and my left hand was grabbing a magazine with an amazing front cover shot of a mature black man being sucked by a college aged male student.
In a blind rush, I ran to the adjoining bathroom and dropped my shorts and underwear to my ankles. There in all its sinful sexual glory, on the pages of the centerfold, I saw a black man fucking a younger man's white ass. The young white man screamed silently from the photograph.
I had never seen a real cock in my life except for quick glances in gym class. In an uncontrollable heat of lust, I started rubbing my dick and getting rushes of hot flashes in my body. A few moments later, from behind me, I hear a noise and saw Bill. He had caught me playing with myself. I was so embarrassed.
"I was wondering where you got off to," he said.
He smiled and explained to me it was natural for a guy to have a hard on and want to see naked pictures. "I put those gay magazines for you to find."
Bill step further into the bathroom, closed and locked the door. He slowly removed all his clothes, and exposed his long thick black cock. I could not take my eyes off his hard cock.
"Do you want me to suck your little white dick?" Bill asked jerking off in front of me.
I nodded licking my lips.
He walked up to me and went to his knees and began sucking me. His broad flat tongue slid up and down my shaft. This was my first tongue bath. I had never felt such joy. He sucked and nibbled on my dick tip and massaged my balls in his large hands. I moaned with delight. His mouth was so warm. He spit on one of his thick long fingers and wiggled it deep into my tight asshole. I was frozen in both fear and excitement. It was painful, being the first thing in my butt hole. "Bill... it... hurts..." He rubbed my prostrate in tiny circles. I immediately shoot my load in his mouth. I almost passed out. He caught me and laughed.
He looked up at me and said: "Your turn. Want to taste my man cum, Baby?"
"I don't know how," I said in complete shock.
He stood up, pushed me down and without any hesitation thrust his hard-big cock into my mouth and began to piston his cock in and out in my mouth. I could only fit about 3 to 4 inches of his thick cock in my mouth. He must have been over 10 inches and so thick my hand could not reach around it. He grabbed the back of my head with his hands and held me there. I wanted to run in panic thinking I was headed for hell. But I moaned in complete ecstasy and said to myself that 'if this was sending me to the eternal blazes, then I would enjoy the trip.'
His big cock made me gag unable to breathe. Bill took his cock out of my mouth, spun me around and forced me down into a doggie position. "You're my little Bitch?"
"Oh God, yes," I moaned.
He reached up into the medicine cabinet and removed a jar of Vaseline. He greased up my virgin asshole, and after finger fucking me with one, then two, then three fingers, all the time jerking off my limp dick.
Within no time of being finger fucked and jerked off, I got hard again.
Bill then removed his fingers, pushed my head down to the floor, lifting my ass, and spread my butt cheeks. The stale odor of piss on the floor filled my nostrils. I could feel the head of his huge cock up stabbing against my tight asshole. His enormous cock head fought to gain entry into the virgin halls of my ass-pussy. He gripped my pale white hips with his huge black hands.
"There is no easy way of doing this," he said and in one hard push he drove his huge cock balls deep inside me. There was pop and rip.
"UUUGGGHHHHH It hurtssssss..... take it out..." I screamed.
He covered my mouth with his hands and immediately began to pump in and out of me with a vengeance. The pain was terrible for the first several minutes and then the pleasure washed to me over.
"OOOHHH YYYYEEESSSSS!!!! Pleaseeeeeee don't stoppp... oohhh gggooodddddd I am cummmingggggggggg!" I moaned pushing my ass backwards to meet his angry thrust into my once virgin asshole. "I love your cock inside me." I humped back like a wild horny animal.
