Blacks On Blondes Freeones Ann called Tyrone as soon as she got back to her apartment. "Tyrone, I
think there must be some mistake, I only got paid $300 for all the work
I did today."
"No mistake Ann," said Tyrone. "Your not a $1000 an hour model yet.
You've got to build up a resume. You'll get some extra money when your
seasonal pictures get published, but that could take months."
"But it wasn't enough to cover my rent."
"Look if you need money, we can do a nude layout. I'll get you the money
right away.
"No thanks," said Ann, hanging up.
The phone rang almost immediately. It was her mother. "I'm so proud of
my little girl. I knew you had what it takes to make it in the city the
moment I saw you on stage at the pageant. How did your first shoot go? I
can't wait to see some pictures of you."
Ann managed to get a few words in before hanging up an hour later. She
called Tyrone back immediately. "Tyrone, this is Ann again. What exactly
would a nude layout entail?"
********************
Ann came in early again the next day. The same blonde girl, Suzie, did
her hair and make up. Which wasn't hard as they were doing a beach scene
and Ann's hair was supposed to be wet and dripping like she had just
emerged from the water.
She put on a tiny white g-string bikini
in the dressing room and then walked over to an enclosed shower. She
showered in the bikini, fretting when she clearly saw her nipples
through the thin material, but remembering she would be taking it off
anyway.
Ann was still dripping when she walked over to the painted beach scene.
"Ann were going to take some pictures of you in the bikini first and
then your going to take off your top and spring up like you just lost it
in a wave. Let me get some shots off your breasts and then cover them
with your arms like you've just realized what happened. Understand?"
Ann nodded and posed in the bikini for some shots. "Now take your Blacks On Blondes Freeones and
ultimately St Martin. The Captain came on over the speaker warning it
was going to be a little bumpy for awhile. The plane suddenly dropped as
it hit a pocket of turbulence and Ali gasped with fear. "Whew, said
Jack, "Maybe they should put Velcro on the roof of this thing in case my
seatbelt snaps, huh Mikey?"
Mike turned white. Jack couldn't have heard him tell that joke could he?
Mike and Mr Gilbert had been in the bathroom. Mike wasn't comfortable
going next to another man so he was waiting for the boss to finish. Mr
Gilbert had just finished saying he didn't have great expectations for
the new color they'd just hired. Looks more suited to field work if you
get my meaning. Mike agreed, then asked his boss, "You know how they
keep black kids from jumping on their beds?" His boss shook his head and
Mike finished, "Put Velcro on the ceiling." They laughed and turned to
see Jack standing in the doorway. The boss quickly zipped up and left
while Mike went up to the urinal to pee and of course couldn't because
Jack took the one next to him. Mike just focused on the wall hearing a
powerful stream of piss filling Jack's urinal. "How old are you Mike?"
asked Jack. Jack said he was 29, and Jack said. "Judging by the size of
your penis, I'd a thought you were a lot younger, just a little boy."
Mike looked down confused. His penis was five inches erect and about two
now. He'd never given it any thought, not being in the habit of
comparing men's dicks, but then he saw the hose attached to Jack's body.
It was eight inches soft and still shooting urine. From that day on,
Jack always called him Mikey and treated him like he was a little boy.
"Look both ways crossing the street, Mikey." "Can I buy you an ice cream
cone, Mikey?" "Guess who nailed the Cleaver account while you were at
recess, Mikey?
The turbulence calmed and Ali breathed a large sigh of relief. "Let me
buy us some drinks to calm down," said Jack as the flight attendant
started moving down the aisle with the beverage cart.
"It's a bit early for drinks," said Mike checking his watch. It wasn't
even noon.
"Lighten up man, this is vacation. Besides, I'm sure she won't check
your I.D."
Ali looked confused by Jack's comment. Mike had never told her about
Jack's constant belittling of him. "I'll have a bloody mary," she said.
"Beer, I guess," said Mike not wanting to be a party pooper.
Fours beers later, Mike was snoring softly with his head resting against
the window. Ali was on her second drink and got up to go to the
bathroom, awed by the fact her eyes only came up to Jack's broad chest
as he stood to let her out. No one saw Jack pull a small vial falsely
labled insulin out of his wallet and divide the contents between the
couple's drinks.
Mike dozed off again after another drink when they switched to a smaller
plane at San Juan airport. Jack was complaining again about being alone.
"Mikey's so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you to go away with,"
said the black man. Once again, Mike found it odd, Jack was stuck alone.
Jack was so popular with the women, but then maybe all those white
tramps had come to their senses about him? Mike fell asleep feeling a
bit better about himself. After all he had the hot wife and Jack would
be stuck roaming the island alone.
"Look Jack," said Ali feeling sorry for the black man. "Feel free to
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"Sorry, I slipped," said Tyrone.
Ann was confused. Her nipples had popped out and she could feel her
vagina lubricating. Why was she getting aroused?
"Ok, now I want Tyrone to stand up and Ann kneel before him."
Ann couldn't believe the size of Tyrone's chest. He was the beefiest man
she had ever seen and it was all muscle. He was wearing red lifeguard
shorts, that were bulging out obscenely. 'Didn't any of the men at E&I
have a small penis?' she thought.
"Ann, put your hand in the waist band and slowly pull his shorts down."
Ann swallowed nervously and reached up and gasped the waist band of
Tyrone's shorts. She didn't know why, but she wanted to see his cock.
Ann pulled down his shorts watching as his pubic hair was slowly
revealed. She saw the base of his cock-it looked thick- and struggled to
free the rest of it from his shorts. Finally, with a strong yank, she
pulled his shorts down and something smacked her in the chin, forcing
her head up.
"Now look at it like it's the biggest cock you've ever seen," said
Latrell.
"It is the biggest," said Ann staring at it dangling before her face.
She heard Tyrone snicker at that. 'and the ugliest,' she thought. His
entire cock was a dark black, except for the big blue veins
crisscrossing it and a red slit on the end.
It was around ten inches long and fat, real fat. Tyrone wasn't
circumcised and his wrinkly dark foreskin fascinated her. The head
peaking out at her was about the size of a golf ball.
"Ann, I just need you to wrap your hand around it to show how big it is
compared to your hand."
Ann nodded barely hearing. She reached out and touched his black cock,
amazed that there was still an inch gap between her fingers as they
closed around his shaft.
"Good job Ann," said Latrell. "Now lift up his cock and cup his balls."
Ann lifted his cock and looked down at Tyrone's hairy balls. They Mandingo Site
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and right now he had absolutely no sexual desire at all. Ali and he had
been virgins when they met and Ali had been impressed when she saw his
dick hard for the first time. Mike enjoyed it when she called him Mr
Big. "Maybe in the morning, honey. I'm gonna take a shower, then call it
a night."
"I'm going to step out on the balcony for a moment." Ali unpacked her
robe and put it on. She opened the sliding glass door and walked out
into the cool night air. They were on the fifth floor of a resort on the
Dutch side of the island. The view showed the pool, some palm trees, the
pale white beach, and the moon reflecting on the clear blue Carribean
sea. "It's beautiful," she said.
"And it just got even more beautiful," said Jack.
Ali turned to look at the black man. He was sitting in a chair on his
balcony puffing on a Cuban cigar, he'd insisted on purchasing as soon as
they landed. Jack was wearing shorts and had thrown a white tank top
that hugged his muscular torso and left his arms bare. "What are you
doing out here, Jack?"
"Enjoying my smoke, before heading down there," he said pointing his
cigar down at the tiki bar around the pool. About a dozen people were
hanging out there laughing and having a good time. "Then I might hit the
casino. What are you doing out here? If I'd brought a sexy babe with me
on vacation I wouldn't be out on the balcony till the next morning,
maybe even the afternoon."
Ali smiled sadly. "Mike's in the shower. He's tired from the flight and
were gonna call it an early night. Join us on the beach tomorrow."
"I'll see you there. Hey, if you're not tired, sneak down and meet me at
the tiki bar. Mikey needn't miss his nap time."
"Sounds like fun, but I think I'll call it a night too."
Ali entered the room and slipped naked into the bed picking up the
paperback she'd brought with her. Mike soon came out of the shower and
joined her in bed. He kissed her, then rolled over and started snoring.
Ali couldn't concentrate on the book so she turned her light out. She
couldn't sleep either and turned to stare at the balcony where she could
just make out the steel drum music coming from the bar. Dammit! This was
no way to spend the first night of vacation. She should be downstairs
enjoying herself or better yet, making love to her husband. She was
still horny and her thighs were damp. Plus, her nipples had remained
hard since Puerto Rico. They were even starting to ache a little.
Ali snuck out of bed and pulled her sundress on. With out underwear, her
nipples were clearly visible through the material, but hell, she didn't
know anyone downstairs except Jack. She walked out on the balcony to see
if he was still at the bar. He was. The big black man was down at the
bar wearing a straw hat and holding a tropical drink with a pineapple
wedge stuck in it. He was also dancing between two older women. He would
dance facing one, then turn and face the other while their husband's sat
nearby at a table talking and drinking beer.
Jack hadn't even been there a half hour and already he'd made friends.
He flexed and the two women touched his biceps. Ali decided not to
disturb him and returned to join her husband.
**************
Mike woke up as his wife fondled his penis. It continued to remain as
limp as it had last night. "Sorry, honey. I don't know what's wrong with
me. Must be all Mandingo Inches Black Penises want you to do anything you don't think is right.
All I can promise you is that I will make the pictures as tasteful as
possible and that I can touch them up a little to make them look like
someone else."
"I don't know."
"Ann, I'm not supposed to tell any of our models this, but we've got a
lot of big contracts coming in next month from some top companies. Don't
blow your chance to make it big. All the supermodels have done nudes."
"Latrell, I don't know what to do," she said crying. "Let me think about
it."
Latrell nodded and said to take her time. Ann went into the dressing
room and sat on the bench. She started weighing the pro's and con's.
$1200, no one would recognize her, the chance for some better work next
month, her parents wouldn't know, and the money would get her through
the month. She could apply at several other modeling agencies and all
she had to do was debase herself for a couple hours. One thing made up
her mind, she knew she couldn't go back to Idaho after living in New
York.
Latrell looked relieved when she walked out onto the beach set still in
the bikini. She looked around and was glad to see that Tyrone had left.
Ann walked onto the set and Latrell started snapping some pictures. "Ok
Ann, it's now or never."
Ann squatted and loosened up her bikini top. Suzie kneeled at her feet
and splattered some water up, so that it would loo like Ann was
springing up out of the water. Ann jumped up and the top flew off away
from her body. It took all her will not to cover her breasts as they
were exposed to strangers for the first time. Her large breasts bounced
up and down and Ann was surprised at the feeling of freedom she felt
being virtually nude outside her home for the first time.
Ann gasped and covered her breasts like she was just realizing she had
lost her top.
"Great Ann now go over to the wall and kneel by the ocean." 
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should of asked you first. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not. Just get the steamed shrimp up to his room and I'll keep
a seat at the bar open."
Ali got Mike to their door. "You gonna be ok down there with him?"
"Of course. Jack seems a perfect gentlemen. He's not like most of them."
"They're all the same, baby, all of them. Don't go anywhere there's no
people around."
Jack had a drink waiting for her when she got downstairs. They sat and
talked together for awhile before some couples started dancing. "Care to
dance?" he asked.
"Love to." Ali stood and the two started dancing with the crowd. Ali
always enjoyed dancing, but Mike hated it, so she never got many
opportunities to strut her stuff. Jack was a good dancer and they danced
several songs together. A slow song came on and Jack grabbed her before
she could head back to the bar. One big black hand wrapped around her
back and pulled her close. Ali gave in and laid her head against his
chest.
Something large was pushing hard into her belly and she assumed he had
something in his pocket. The thing expanded a little and shifted. She
pictured the large bulge she'd seen underwater through her mask. Ali
pulled back and Jack let her go. Ali returned to the tiki bar and
ordered them two more drinks as they sat.
"How come you don't have a girlfriend?" she asked. "Mike says you're
quite the ladies man at work."
"That's cause I don't get many second dates," Jack said laughing.
"Why not? You seem perfectly nice, good looking, well built, fun to be
around." Everything Mike isn't popped into Ali's mind and she supressed
the evil thought.
"I'd rather not say, but it is a rather BIG problem I have"
The two stayed and had more drinks. Ali was leaning against Jack as they
walked back to their rooms. "I had a perfectly nice evening," he said
leaning down to kiss her on the cheek, but Ali drew back. "What's wrong,
don't want to be kissed by a black man?"
"No, that's not it, you just caught me off guard." Ali turned just as he
leaned down again, but the kiss fell on her lips. She pulled back,
giggling. Jack was grinning to, but his eyes stared into hers. They were
serious looking, predatory even. "Good night," she said.
"Good night. See you tomorrow?"
"Maybe for dinner, we're going shopping."
Ali entered the room and leaned against the closed door. She was
breathing heavily and as horny as she'd ever been all trip. She used the
bathroom, then slipped into bed beside her sleeping husband. Ali stared
at the ceiling unable to sleep. When Jack kissed her, she had realized
something she never would of believed three days ago, she was attracted
to a black man. If she hadn't been married and as horny as she'd was,
she could very well have been going back to his room tonight. Thank god
she was married.
When she did sleep, she dreamed she was snorkeling, swimming away from a
gigantic black eel which was closing in on her, always getting closer.
**************
The next day was cloudy with light rain which made Mike very happy he
wouldn't be getting any more sun. The Boyers spent the day shopping and
touring Philipsburg, the Dutch capital. Ali was very pleased that for
the first day this vacation, she actually had a good time with her
husband and for awhile she forgot about Jack.
When they got back to the hotel, Jack had left a message Springthomas keeping your lips pressed
against his cock."
Ann opened her eyes and looked down the length of Tyrones thick shaft
and slowly looked up his muscular chest until she met his eyes. He
grinned at her and she grinned back. He had given her the best sex of
her life without even penetrating her.
"That's it we're done here," said Latrell.
Ann jumped up and ran to the dressing room.
********************
Tyrone opened his wallet and counted out 12 hundred dollar bills. "Here
give these to Ann when she comes out," he said handing them to Tyrone.
"I need to go find Carol."
"I understand," said Latrell. "Suzie go wait for me in the bedroom set."
"Yes sir," replied the blonde, leaving the room.
Naked Tyrone walked to his office and opened the door. Carol was already
naked. "How did it go?" he asked, looking at the picture of the beach
room on his computer screen.
"Great, I could see everything," she said before wrapping her lips
around his cock.
Tyrone could see Latrell adjusting his cock as he waited for Ann. He
leaned over and clicked on voyeurcam. Tyrone was impressed, 4000 people
were currently watching. As the picture came in, he saw Ann, still nude,
sitting facing the camera. She had her feet spread up on the mirror
giving watchers the perfect beaver shot. The slut was slowly running her
palm down over her shaved pussy and teasing her clit with one finger.
Tyrone watched her clitty swell up as she teased it. Ann's other hand
was pinching her nipple. "Suck me fast bitch," he yelled down to Carol,
who immediately speeded up.
Ann moved her other hand down and pushed one finger into her pussy as
she continued to tease her clit. She seemed unsure of herself,
unfamiliar with her own body, and Tyrone got the impression this was her
first time masturbating. As he watched, she started raising her hips and
he watched her cum all over her hands. 
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was going to be a little bumpy for awhile. The plane suddenly dropped as
it hit a pocket of turbulence and Ali gasped with fear. "Whew, said
Jack, "Maybe they should put Velcro on the roof of this thing in case my
seatbelt snaps, huh Mikey?"
Mike turned white. Jack couldn't have heard him tell that joke could he?
Mike and Mr Gilbert had been in the bathroom. Mike wasn't comfortable
going next to another man so he was waiting for the boss to finish. Mr
Gilbert had just finished saying he didn't have great expectations for
the new color they'd just hired. Looks more suited to field work if you
get my meaning. Mike agreed, then asked his boss, "You know how they
keep black kids from jumping on their beds?" His boss shook his head and
Mike finished, "Put Velcro on the ceiling." They laughed and turned to
see Jack standing in the doorway. The boss quickly zipped up and left
while Mike went up to the urinal to pee and of course couldn't because
Jack took the one next to him. Mike just focused on the wall hearing a
powerful stream of piss filling Jack's urinal. "How old are you Mike?"
asked Jack. Jack said he was 29, and Jack said. "Judging by the size of
your penis, I'd a thought you were a lot younger, just a little boy."
Mike looked down confused. His penis was five inches erect and about two
now. He'd never given it any thought, not being in the habit of
comparing men's dicks, but then he saw the hose attached to Jack's body.
It was eight inches soft and still shooting urine. From that day on,
Jack always called him Mikey and treated him like he was a little boy.
"Look both ways crossing the street, Mikey." "Can I buy you an ice cream
cone, Mikey?" "Guess who nailed the Cleaver account while you were at
recess, Mikey?
The turbulence calmed and Ali breathed a large sigh of relief. "Let me
buy us some drinks to calm down," said Jack as the flight attendant
started moving down the aisle with the beverage cart.
"It's a bit early for drinks," said Mike checking his watch. It wasn't
even noon.
"Lighten up man, this is vacation. Besides, I'm sure she won't check
your I.D."
Ali looked confused by Jack's comment. Mike had never told her about
Jack's constant belittling of him. "I'll have a bloody mary," she said.
"Beer, I guess," said Mike not wanting to be a party pooper.
Fours beers later, Mike was snoring softly with his head resting against
the window. Ali was on her second drink and got up to go to the
bathroom, awed by the fact her eyes only came up to Jack's broad chest
as he stood to let her out. No one saw Jack pull a small vial falsely
labled insulin out of his wallet and divide the contents between the
couple's drinks.
Mike dozed off again after another drink when they switched to a smaller
plane at San Juan airport. Jack was complaining again about being alone.
"Mikey's so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you to go away with,"
said the black man. Once again, Mike found it odd, Jack was stuck alone.
Jack was so popular with the women, but then maybe all those white
tramps had come to their senses about him? Mike fell asleep feeling a
bit better about himself. After all he had the hot wife and Jack would
be stuck roaming the island alone.
"Look Jack," said Ali feeling sorry for the black man. "Feel free to
hang out Blacks On Blondes Freeones They looked
like two large oranges stuffed into one winkly, black sack. She cupped
them amazed at their weight. Johnny's testicles had only been about as
big as ping pong balls.
"Now Ann, I want you to lay back on the towel. Tyrone kneel between her
legs and kiss your way down her belly."
Ann found her belly spasming at each kiss from Tyrone's lips. The blood
was rushing through her ears so fast she could barely hear Latrell
telling her to lift her hips up. She did and latrell untied her g-string
and pulled it away. Tyrone leaned down and kissed her belly button and
then worked his way down her shaved crotch. Ann spread her legs without
being told.
"Aaaaah," Ann cried as his tongue touched her clit, causing her to have
an involuntary orgasm. It was her first and it had felt incredible.
"Sorry, slipped again," murmured Tyrone.
"Now Tyrone grab her knees and move your cock as close to her pussy as
you can without touching her."
Ann leaned her head up and watched his black monstrosity approach her
pus..vagina. Her body was screaming at her to spread her legs further to
let it in. She wanted to cum again.
"Oooooh," she moaned as his cock accidentally touched her labia, "Watch
it."
Tyrone pulled back and Ann saw that his cock head had emerged from his
foreskin and it was glistening with her juices.
Latrell moved up close and snapped some closeups of Tyrone's cock
pointing at her pussy. Ann could see Latrell's hard cock outlined under
his pants. She had a strong urge to see what it looked like. She wanted
to compare it to Tyrone's.
"Great job guys. Lets get some doggy shots. Ann turn over on your hands
and knees."
Ann turned over and got on all fours, while Latrell snapped some
pictures. She shivered at the thought of Tyrone's fat ten incher
pointing at her pussy.
"Spread her ass cheeks and then rest your cock between them."
Ann felt Tyrone's