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Big Black Dick Gallery I am a black male who loves the feelings of power and domination I get
when I fuck the white wives of cuckolded white boys. My fat black dick
gets even bigger and stiffer when they moan and writhe on it, knowing I
can give them something that they only dream about with their
pencil-dicked hubbies.
After years of practice, I can hold my orgasm back as long as I wish and
ream them for hours, remain stiff and keep fucking after blowing my wad
deep in their bellies and keep them cumming over and over.
And although I'm only 5' 10", 170 lbs. with a thick eight inch cock, I
never need to seduce them - they beg me to dick them, often passing me
along to their friends who need a good fuck.
It started when I was nineteen and spent a lot of time hanging at an
older friend's house. He worked nights and would leave in the evening
while we were still partying, leaving us with his young bride of
eighteen. They had married young after he had knocked her up and she
hadn't had any other cock in her besides his. One evening, several of us
were there getting high on some pot, and after he had gone, Linda was
curled on the floor with her face in the carpet. I bent over her and
asked her if she was OK and she whispered, "Make love to me."
I was shocked and stoned and sat up, not believing what I had heard.
Shortly after, everyone started to leave, but she caught my arm and said
"Wait - just a minute." When the others had left she said it had been the
weed talking, but I simply took her in my arms and kissed her. Big Black Dick Gallery then both black
men ran towards another door.
Lauren's ears were still ringing as she looked up. Sometime during the
shootout she had fallen to the floor to protect herself. She glanced
behind her to see if Scott was alright. He was, but he looked scared
shitless and the urine stain on his jeans had grown. She looked back up
as her rescuer approached and screamed in horror.
"It's ok, maam, they're gone."
Lauren calmed down and pushed herself to her feet. "I'm ok," she said as
strong arms helped her up. Her rescuer was another huge black man,
decent looking in a brutish way, whose body mass so resembled her
kidnappers, she thought they had returned.
"Name's Avery, I was leaving a bar across the street when I saw the limo
pull up. I thought it looked suspicious so I called the police and came
over here to check it out.
Lauren heard a siren outside the warehouse and two police officers came
in, guns drawn. One was a huge black man like Avery, the other was a
rather small, but well-built woman, whose uniform failed to hide her
large breasts.
"I don't know how to thank you," said Lauren.
"Thanks aren't necessary maam."
"No I mean it, I have money.
"Helping a beautiful woman in distress is reward enough maam," said
Avery. He then turned to the police as they ran up. "They went that
way." He pointed at the door through which the kidnappers had fled.
The big black cop ran towards it. The woman approached them. "I'm
officer Desabitini, is everyone here all right."
"Yes officer," said Scott speaking up for the first time.
"I'm fine too," said Lauren, "thanks to Avery here."
"Avery knows what he's doing," said the cop. "He''s head of King
Security. You couldn't have wished for a more able saviour.
"Thanks Angela," said Avery.
Here," said Angela throwing Lauren her clothes. "Better cover up, your
nipples look like they're about to poke holes through that bra."
"Oh," said Lauren remembering she was only clad in her underwear. Her
nipples were rock hard and it wasn't that cold in here, hot even and she
must have been sweating because her panties were damp.
The black cop returned saying, "No trace of the perps, we'll get a
description and put out an APB."
"This is my partner James. Get the boy's statement and I'll get Miss..."
"Packard, Lauren Packard."
"Hey, I know you...you're the woman who won the lottery."
"Yes, that's me," replied Lauren.
"Well there's our motive," said James.
"Come with me Miss Packard," said Angela grabbing Lauren's arm.
What did you do to help her Scott?" asked James. after Angela had pulled
Lauren asside to get her statement..
Scott looked embarrassed. "Nothing I could of done."
"There's always something boy," said the black man.
"Well er...I mean I didn't get a chance to jump them."
"So you just sat there," said James writing it into his notebook.
"Yes," said Scott not only humiliated, but intimidated by the two
powerful black men towering over him.
Surprisingly, the police finisihed their business quickly and they were
free to go. Avery, Lauren, and Scott stood on the corner. Scott flagged
down a cab. "Here's my card maam" said Avery handing Lauren a business
cad. "You should consider having a security system put in and possibly
even hiring a bodyguard, at least until
the memory of "Lucky Lauren" fades away."
The cabbie frowned at Scott's pants as he grabbed their luggage. "I'll
consider it. Once again Avery thanks, if there is ever anything..."
"It was nothing," he called as the car drove off.
*******************
Lauren's knees went weak as James had her look in the back seat of his
squad car. Even handcuffed, the giant scared her. "It's him," she said,
"the limo driver. Did you get the gunman?"
"No, we only caught this one."
"How'd you get here so fast?"
"We've been watching the house. Nothing serious, just regular drive-bys
and we saw this scumbag creeping around the bushs. We're watching your
house too, but the department is short on manpower and we may have to
give it up soon."
Luck, she thought, pure dumb luck caught the thug. Lauren looked up at
the nice house she had bought her mother. Angela was taking a statement
from the fifty year old divorcee, though she hadn't seen or heard
anything. Would she ever be safe? Would Scott or any of her relatives?
The business card Avery had given her sat in her purse, she'd call him
tonight.
********************
"No Avery, I want you," Lauren said firmly.
"Miss Packard, my job is very important to me and I'm paid very well.
I'll hand pick your bodyguard if it helps."
"Whatever Mr King is paying you a week, I'll double it. Please Avery, at
least until the other guy is captured. There's something about you that
makes me feel safe."
"I guess, I could take a leave of absence."
"Oh thank you," she cried resisting an urge to throw herself at his
feet. "I'll set you up in one of my guest rooms."
"No, I'll set up a bed in the video monitoring room. That way I can keep
an eye on things."
*****************
Avery zoomed the camera in with one hand while tugging on the end of his
cock with the other. Lauren had just dropped her robe and was testing
the pool water with her toe. Scott was already naked and in the pool. It
was a heated pool so Lauren quickly joined her boyfriend. The young
couple didn't know they were being watched, they didn't know where half
the hidden cameras were that King security had set up.
"That's one sexy slut," he said out loud stroking his large cock. The
couple fooled around for awhile in the pool before climbing out. Avery
looked at Scott as he dried himself. The boy had an erection that Avery
had to squint to see. Even the zoom didn't get a good shot of Scott's
penis. The thing was small, closer to five inches then six. He switched
cameras as the couple moved into the bedroom zooming in on Scott's penis
again as an excited Lauren began rolling a condom onto it. She then
switched the light off ruining Avery's view.
Avery could of switched to IR, but it wasn't that exciting seeing red
blurs fucking. He did hear her say, "ooo baby, that feels good. I'm
gonna need to feel your penis deep inside me as much as possible before
you go away next month." Avery found that information very interesting.
The large black man hit an internet link over to the E&I website and
looked for some live sex feeds to finish jerking off too.
********************
"This the millionaire girl's house ain't it?"
"Yep," said Avery paying the pizza man.
"Thank you sir," said the delivery guy seeing the tip.
Avery waited for the man to drive off, then walked back up to the house.
He never let visitors beyond the gate. He carried the pizza and the two
liter of coke into the living room where Lauren and Scott were playing a
game. "Don't get up," said the black man, "I'll get you some plates and
cups."
"Avery, you do enough around here, there's no need..."
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over to chat. Her eyes were sparkling with lust as she checked me up and
down. He grinned nervously and ordered a drink for me. It wasn't long
before the conversation moved to the subject of sex - sex with his wife.
Pleased as I was by the suggestion that I could have his wife, I
hesitated to take him up on his offer when he said "We never swing alone
- I have to be there."
I really didn't know whether I wanted to have another man right there
watching as I pumped his wife full of cum and I didn't know him well
enough to know how he might react to seeing his wife orgasming with a
strange black cock crammed deep inside her spasming womb. Besides, I was
not interested in any bi-sex with him and something about his manner
insinuated the possibility. No, if I was going to fuck his wife for him
it would be on my terms. I would take her, not be given her. I let them
know I was intrigued by the idea and that I definitely wanted to try her
young dancer's body, but I remained uncommitted about the time and place.
It wasn't until a couple of weeks of mutual flirting and teasing between
Teri and me had passed that I felt the time was right. By then I knew
enough about her relationship with her husband, Mike, to see that he was
a lover not a fighter and was controlled by her lust. I, in turn, could
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the double dildo she had seen in the sex shop was for.
It wasn't just her ass, her whole body was changing. Either her waist
had lost an inch or it looked thinner because her hips now flared out
excitedly. She had also lost several pounds making her belly flatter and
firmer, not that it hadn't already looked good.
The biggest surprise was her breasts. They had gone from a C-cup to a D,
growing in just two weeks. Her nipples had grown also, always long, they
now extended out an inch and took up her entire areola. Despite the
increase in size, her breasts remained pointy and conical.
She quickly dressed and Avery drove her and Scott to the airport. She
wanted the big black man there for protection, since her last trip to
the airport brought back such bad memories for her.
"You promise?" Lauren asked walking Scott to his gate.
"Yes, I'll see a doctor about my problem."
"Thank you."
"Maybe you should see one too? I've never heard of any woman's body
going through the changes yours has in their twenties or in just a few
weeks."
"Don't you think I look good?"
"Yeah, but your body looks more like a stripper's or a porn star's now.
Before it changed, you had this innocent girl next door thing going that
I found very attractive. Not that you aren't still hot honey, just in a
different way."
"Thanks Scott." His plane started boarding and she kissed him. "I love
you, get that problem fixed and hurry home."
"I love you too," he replied flushing, hIs recent bout with impotence
embarrassing him. Scott grabbed his carry on and boarded the plane.
Sad that her boyfriend was going away for a month, Lauren turned away, a
tear running down her cheek, but she brightened up at all the stares she
was getting from men. They thought she looked good. Few men could avoid
checking her out, the bounce of her breasts, the sway of her hips, and
it was impossible to keep her nipples from poking out her clothes. She
liked the attention.
Lauren had Avery drop her off at her mom's so that the two women could
go out to dinner. Her mother dropped her off after dinner and Lauren
dragged herself into her house. Avery was in his room and Lauren plopped
herself on the couch. Dinner hadn't gone well. Her mom accused her of
getting a boob job and plastic surgery. Lauren's mom, Linda didn't
believe her denials and pointed out that Lauren's pox scar was gone.
Lauren took out a compact mirror and looked at her cheek again, it was
smooth as a babies bottom. The ugly scar that had marred her face for
sixteen years was gone.
Lauren grabbed the remote and turned on the tv. Rap music blared forth
from the speakers. Lauren rolled her eyes with distaste, Avery must have
been watching raptv before she got home. She watched the screen
preparing to turn, but the song playing was so erotic she continued to
stare.
The video featured a muscular black man dressed like a repairman,
shirtless, but wearing overalls. He was kissing a pretty, young, white
woman. Lauren was shocked wen the woman turned away from the black man
and into the arms of another black man. The song, judging by the chorus
was called, "Honey I'm Home", but which man was her husband and why were
they mixed race? The video got dirtier, with the woman stripping down to
virtually obscene underwear and the men stripping down to white briefs.
The woman kneeled behind one man's tight muscular ass and began bobbing
her head, simulating oral sex. The second man came up and Lauren saw the
monster bulge under his briefs, before he turned towards the woman and
acted as if he were pulling his penis out for her to suck on. It got
worse with the two men taking her to bed, sandwiching her between them,
fucking them both, sucking one while the other kneeled behind her. The
camera kept showing her white hand pressed against muscular black skin,
her wedding ring sparkling. The shock came when the camera panned out to
a white man in a business suit staring in horror at the threesome. The
woman's husband's expression changed from horror to acceptance. He
nodded his head and walked away saying, "It's only natural," while his
wife's screams of pleasure matched the base in the song.
Lauren squirmed, the video had been virtually pornographic. The end said
it was by a group called Black Phallus off their album "Only Natural."
The camera switched to a vj interviewing one of the rappers, Lauren
recognized him as one of the black men with the woman in the video. The
woman vj said into the microphone, "So B-love tell our viewers what
drives you as an artist."
"To (beep) as many white bitches as I can and hook them on big black
(beep)."
"Well, you heard it here," said the pretty black woman vj, "We'll be
back with our special on Black Phallus and a reminder that tonight after
midnight we'll be showing the unedited versions of their videos. Keep it
real till we get back."
Lauren looked at her watch just as the phone rang. "Hi honey," she said
picking it up. "Did you arrive safely? I miss you to." She talked to
Scott, but her eyes kept wandering to the tv. The next video was called
"White wedding, black (blurred). If possible it was worse then the first
and seemed to show white brides marrying white men only to end up with
the black best man, janitor, etc, all played by members of the band.
The music combined with the video was very erotic and Lauren felt her
arousal growing. She couldn't concentrate on what Scott was saying, so
she flipped off the remote. She had just layed back on the couch to to
relax while talking to her boyfriend when the alarm system went off.
The alarm made her scream as she dropped the phone and jumped almost out
of her pants. The door burst open and one of her would-be-kidnappers
black cock's was charging her swinging like a huge black banana attached
to incredibly muscular torso. Lauren screamed again then realized that
it was Avery running towards her holding a pistol up. "Stay here," he
yelled leaving the room.
Lauren sat on the couch shivering for several minutes, before Avery
returned. "All clear," he said. She barely heard him. His nude body was
magnificent, Averyy's face was brutishly handsome, but it was his body
that made him stand out. Every glut, pec, ab, and other muscle on the
human body was a hard well-defined ridge on his body, but the biggest
muscle of all was his cock. "Sorry, but it was just a short in the
wiring. False alarm." Lauren was staring in awe at his cock. It was hard
as granite, around a foot long and thicker then her wrist. It could have
been the model for one of the black dildoes she had seen at the store.
Equally impressive balls hung heavy and low underneath his giant cock.
Avery let her stare before adding, "Sorry, I was just getting in the
shower when the alarm went off. The adrenaline makes it swell up like
this. I'll fix the alarm in the morning. Is there anything
Blacks On Cougars Rrt Sucking Black Cock out and took my black hand, pulling me from the shadows to her
side. The contrast between our skin was heightened in the moon's dim rays
and it excited me to see the coal-blackness of my flesh outlined against
the pure, paper-whiteness of hers. She felt my re-engorging cock throb
against her thigh and reached down and pumped it in her soft hand, lily
white against it's ebony thickness.
She then led me by it like a stiff leash, past her sleeping son's bedroom
to the one she had shared only with her husband until this night. I know
he had a larger cock than mine, and her pussy, although muscular and
tight, was none the less large and well-stretched. I knew that it wasn't
just a cock or just a big cock or even just any cock that she craved,
since she had selected me from four or five others there that evening. It
was a black cock. There were very few blacks in the small, midwestern
town, and I was the only one she knew. We fucked and slept, fucked and
slept an I plowed her young, fertile furrow until she sent me away just
before her husband was due home.
Shortly thereafter I moved away, but returned for a visit once. She said
that at one point he asked her if she had ever been unfaithful, and
although she said nothing, her silences to his questions told him the
story. It made him become tremendously sexually excited and their sexlife
began to change.
They began swinging and he kept setting her up with other black men as he
fucked their black wives. However, he was so jealous of me that
Suckin Black Cock Teen Interracial Gangbang up hitting his
stomach and long strand of cum flew up from the head falling across her
hair and eyes. His cock fell over so that it was pointing at her again,
his last wad leaving a strand from her eyes to her shoulder.
"Thanks babe, I needed that," said Avery squeezing along his cock to
drain the last of his sperm out. "Sorry about the mess, but I haven't
gotten off in a couple weeks."
Couple weeks? Avery's one load of cum was more then Scott had ever cum
in five years of fucking and the young couple fooled around usually six
times a week. The semen Avery was squeezing out now was more then Scott
came in a year. It was pooling on the cement at the black man's feet.
What a waste, she thought, licking her lips, though her belly was full.
"Ready to try this in your pussy," he asked?
His cock was still hard ready to go again. She could feel her pussy lips
opening wide in anticipation and her swollen clit was rubbing her
panties. "No, I can't betray Scott," she said needing Avery's cock more
then anything. "I have to go." This had gone too far. Lauren had a fall
back plan to keep her from betraying her boyfriend.
*****************
"Oh Avery, it's so big. Fuck me with your black cock."
Avery squeezed his cock. Damn, he needed to fuck her. He watched her use
the dildo on the monitor, recording it to add to the video of Lauren
giving him the blow job by the pool. He had already posted that video on
the E&I website and it had been downloaded several thousand times making
him some money. Not that he'd need any money if this scheme panned out.
He couldn't take it anymore and started masturbating as Lauren continued
moving the King cock in and out of her pussy while pretending she was
fucking him.
*******************
"I wonder what Avery will think of this?" Lauren said out loud to her
reflection. She was trying on a new bikini, sized to fit her new buxom
figure. Strangely, this bikini had less material then her smaller one.
The front of her panties was thinner and she'd need to shave her pussy
closer, the back was nonexistant, just a string sliding between her butt
cheeks. The bra was just strings in the back and sides, the cup covering
less of her breasts then the last bikini. She was buying it for Scott,
but it was Avery she wanted to wear it for.
Lauren bought it and asked Avery what he thought of it after trimming
her pussy when she went home. He approved of course and she was soon
topless, jerking him off again.
The panties were the only thing that saved her from getting fucked. She
tugged on his cock as she laid back on the cot. He stood between her
knees, her hand kept pulling the head towards her pussy. The head poked
against her wet bikini bottoms several times triggering a small orgasm.
When he came, he squirted cum all over her tits and belly. Lauren mewled
and sat up quickly taking the head in her mouth so that she could taste
him again.
Lauren ran to her room to use the dildo as quickly as she could, licking
his sperm up with one hand while plunging the dildo into her with the
other..
Neither had noticed Lauren's mother standing by her car at the gate to
Lauren's house staring at the two by the pool.
*******************
The next day the horniness was gone. Lauren was a little ashamed of her
behaviour with Avery the last two days and avoided him leaving the house
to go for a walk in the park.
Lauren was feeling hot and flushed as she walked as if she was coming
down with a fever.
Men were staring at her, more so then normal. Granted, she was wearing
short shorts and one of her old tee-shirts, one that her new breasts
lifted up so far, her entire belly was exposed, but all men were
staring. Eighty year old men were staring as they fed the pigeons, teen
boys quit throwing a frisbee as she passed them, and one wife smacked
her husband for staring as they pushed a stroller past Lauren.
Uncomfortable, Lauren left the park and headed home. She needed to tell
Avery it was over, but she didn't know how. He met her at the pool
wearing small white speedos, the horniness started returning when she
saw his body.
"Lauren, that was stupid leaving the house without telling me. What if
the gunman was waiting?"
"Sorry, I needed to think."
"Still it was stupid, suck on this and I'll forgive you." He stepped out
of the speedos.
"That's what I wanted to think about. Avery, I love Scott and we can't
do this anymore." Lauren stared at his cock, waving her hand before her
face to cool off.
"Are you sure, you don't want this cock again? It's only natural for
white sluts like you to service black men."
He called her a slut and instead of getting upset, she was getting
hotter and hornier.
"Maybe one more blow job, but that's it. Jesus, aren't you hot? It's hot
out here." Lauren felt sweat drip down both her nipples. She looked
down, it wasn't sweat, the fluid was white. Milk?
Lauren looked up at Avery, but he was already kneeling on the cement
trying to get her shorts off. He looked wild-eyed and his big negroid
nostrils were flaring. Lauren helped him by pulling her tee shirt off.
Milk was leaking from her nipples!
Avery pulled her down and turned her so that she was kneeling on the
cement. She came when his cock slammed into her pussy and again when he
pushed his thumb into her ass
while gripping her butt cheek. He was growling as he fucked her with
wild abandon. "Take that black cock you fucking white slut," he yelled.
"Jesus, you're not wearing a condom," she moaned not caring. "Don't stop
fucking me, cum in my pussy, give me a baby. I need your big cock." He
had pushed his cock in deeper then the she had gotten the dildo and she
was cumming like crazy. He came quickly, flooding her womb with sperm,
some primal instinct told her at least one would fertilize an egg and
she was happy. His cock stayed hard in her pussy after cumming. Avery
caught his breath and started fucking her again. Her knees were scraped
by the time he carried her into her bedroom to continue.
They fucked for days. She didn't get the mail, didn't answer the phone,
they barely ate, when they weren't fucking they were sleeping.
********************
"You won't fucking believe how good it is," said Avery letting the two
black men into the house. "I need to recharge, you two can have her the
rest of the day, then I'm back on it before she goes out of heat.
No more, thought Lauren when she heard Avery come back into the room,
but her legs were spreading in anticipation. She was in her guest room,
her own bed was sweat and cum soaked. She opened her eyes when she heard
two voices.
"Slut's fucking mine."
"Fuck you ass hole, I'm on the bitch."
Two black men were arguing, the one lashed out punching the other and
decking him. She helped guide the victor's cock into her pussy. She
looked up at him lustily, smiling at him. She was dreaming because it
was Sambo, the gunman fucking her. It was his
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cervix and her spasming walls squirted my cum back out to drip down my
balls and her asshole.
I would have liked to stay buried in her and let her milk me back to a
full hard again, but she had to check out, I had to check in, and by now
there were several people who had been listening on the other side of the
door waiting to do one or the other. I slipped the crotch of the teddy
back over Teri's puffy, drooling puss to keep as much cum inside as
possible for Mike, and we exited to smirks and grins. As I stepped up
into the DJ stand to start the show with my half-hard wet cock still
throbbing in my jeans I glanced to the bar and saw Mike staring
open-mouthed at a still panting Teri while under the counter his hand
felt the sopping panel of cloth between her legs.
It was now that the flush of power swept over my body. I had taken her,
made her cum continuously for as long as I pumped her, and when they left
I would make him cum his little balls dry all night as he relived the
adventure she had without him under the dominance of a black. I liked the
feeling, and I knew it wasn't the last time.
Lightning doesn't strike twice unless you are a lightning rod, and my rod
was in for another adventure of its own soon with another white wife and
another husband who needed to have his wife well fucked by a black dick.
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men ran towards another door.
Lauren's ears were still ringing as she looked up. Sometime during the
shootout she had fallen to the floor to protect herself. She glanced
behind her to see if Scott was alright. He was, but he looked scared
shitless and the urine stain on his jeans had grown. She looked back up
as her rescuer approached and screamed in horror.
"It's ok, maam, they're gone."
Lauren calmed down and pushed herself to her feet. "I'm ok," she said as
strong arms helped her up. Her rescuer was another huge black man,
decent looking in a brutish way, whose body mass so resembled her
kidnappers, she thought they had returned.
"Name's Avery, I was leaving a bar across the street when I saw the limo
pull up. I thought it looked suspicious so I called the police and came
over here to check it out.
Lauren heard a siren outside the warehouse and two police officers came
in, guns drawn. One was a huge black man like Avery, the other was a
rather small, but well-built woman, whose uniform failed to hide her
large breasts.
"I don't know how to thank you," said Lauren.
"Thanks aren't necessary maam."
"No I mean it, I have money.
"Helping a beautiful woman in distress is reward enough maam," said
Avery. He then turned to the police as they ran up. "They went that
way." He pointed at the door through which the kidnappers had fled.
The big black cop ran towards it. The woman approached them. "I'm
officer Desabitini, is everyone here all right."
"Yes officer," said Scott speaking up for the first time.
"I'm fine too," said Lauren, "thanks to Avery here."
"Avery knows what he's doing," said the cop. "He''s head of King
Security. You couldn't have wished for a more able saviour.
"Thanks Angela," said Avery.
Here," said Angela throwing Lauren her clothes. "Better cover up, your
nipples look like they're about to poke holes through that bra."
"Oh," said Lauren remembering she was only clad in her underwear. Her
nipples were rock hard and it wasn't that cold in here, hot even and she
must have been sweating because her panties were damp.
The black cop returned saying, "No trace of the perps, we'll get a
description and put out an APB."
"This is my partner James. Get the boy's statement and I'll get Miss..."
"Packard, Lauren Packard."
"Hey, I know you...you're the woman who won the lottery."
"Yes, that's me," replied Lauren.
"Well there's our motive," said James.
"Come with me Miss Packard," said Angela grabbing Lauren's arm.
What did you do to help her Scott?" asked James. after Angela had pulled
Lauren asside to get her statement..
Scott looked embarrassed. "Nothing I could of done."
"There's always something boy," said the black man.
"Well er...I mean I didn't get a chance to jump them."
"So you just sat there," said James writing it into his notebook.
"Yes," said Scott not only humiliated, but intimidated by the two
powerful black men towering over him.
Surprisingly, the police finisihed their business quickly and they were
free to go. Avery, Lauren, and Scott stood on the corner. Scott flagged
down a cab. "Here's my card maam" said Avery handing Lauren a business
cad. "You should consider having a security system put in and possibly
even hiring a bodyguard, at least until
the memory of "Lucky Lauren" fades away."
The cabbie frowned at Scott's pants as he grabbed their luggage. "I'll
consider it. Once again Avery thanks, if there is ever anything..."
"It was nothing," he called as the car drove off.
*******************
Lauren's knees went weak as James had her look in the back seat of his
squad car. Even handcuffed, the giant scared her. "It's him," she said,
"the limo driver. Did you get the gunman?"
"No, we only caught this one."
"How'd you get here so fast?"
"We've been watching the house. Nothing serious, just regular drive-bys
and we saw this scumbag creeping around the bushs. We're watching your
house too, but the department is short on manpower and we may have to
give it up soon."
Luck, she thought, pure dumb luck caught the thug. Lauren looked up at
the nice house she had bought her mother. Angela was taking a statement
from the fifty year old divorcee, though she hadn't seen or heard
anything. Would she ever be safe? Would Scott or any of her relatives?
The business card Avery had given her sat in her purse, she'd call him
tonight.
********************
"No Avery, I want you," Lauren said firmly.
"Miss Packard, my job is very important to me and I'm paid very well.
I'll hand pick your bodyguard if it helps."
"Whatever Mr King is paying you a week, I'll double it. Please Avery, at
least until the other guy is captured. There's something about you that
makes me feel safe."
"I guess, I could take a leave of absence."
"Oh thank you," she cried resisting an urge to throw herself at his
feet. "I'll set you up in one of my guest rooms."
"No, I'll set up a bed in the video monitoring room. That way I can keep
an eye on things."
*****************
Avery zoomed the camera in with one hand while tugging on the end of his
cock with the other. Lauren had just dropped her robe and was testing
the pool water with her toe. Scott was already naked and in the pool. It
was a heated pool so Lauren quickly joined her boyfriend. The young
couple didn't know they were being watched, they didn't know where half
the hidden cameras were that King security had set up.
"That's one sexy slut," he said out loud stroking his large cock. The
couple fooled around for awhile in the pool before climbing out. Avery
looked at Scott as he dried himself. The boy had an erection that Avery
had to squint to see. Even the zoom didn't get a good shot of Scott's
penis. The thing was small, closer to five inches then six. He switched
cameras as the couple moved into the bedroom zooming in on Scott's penis
again as an excited Lauren began rolling a condom onto it. She then
switched the light off ruining Avery's view.
Avery could of switched to IR, but it wasn't that exciting seeing red
blurs fucking. He did hear her say, "ooo baby, that feels good. I'm
gonna need to feel your penis deep inside me as much as possible before
you go away next month." Avery found that information very interesting.
The large black man hit an internet link over to the E&I website and
looked for some live sex feeds to finish jerking off too.
********************
"This the millionaire girl's house ain't it?"
"Yep," said Avery paying the pizza man.
"Thank you sir," said the delivery guy seeing the tip.
Avery waited for the man to drive off, then walked back up to the house.
He never let visitors beyond the gate. He carried the pizza and the two
liter of coke into the living room where Lauren and Scott were playing a
game. "Don't get up," said the black man, "I'll get you some plates and
cups."
"Avery, you do enough around here, there's no need..."
"Don't
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