A-DICK-TION
"Mother, I'm so embarrassed!" Heather whined.
"Can't we please just go home?" "I promise to be a good
girl, really I do!" "I'm sorry, dear," Beth Peters replied
gently, "but I'm afraid that we're way past the point of no return."
Heather sat glumly in one of the three leather easy chairs that formed
an arc around the front of the desk of Nancy Rogers, who was the headmistress
of The Private School For Wayward Girls. The sullen eighteen year old
and her mother sat silently while waiting for Ms. Rogers to make an appearance.
Heather glanced at the clock on the wall and offered hopefully, "Maybe
she forgot about our appointment, mom!" "I don't think so, dear,
her secretary said that she'd be in shortly." Again the two women
fell silent until the door literally burst open as Nancy Rogers swept
into the room. "I'm Nancy Rogers," she said in a neutral tone,
"and you must be Heather and Beth Peters." "It's nice to
meet you Ms. Rogers," Beth quickly replied. "Likewise,"
the headmistress answered while taking her seat behind the massive oak
desk. "So, let's get down to business, shall we?"
Mz. Rogers picked up Heather's already thick file and asked, "So,
it seems that you're having a problem with the boys, is that right?"
Before Heather could reply, her mother interjected, "Not just with
the boys, Ms. Rogers, but with black boys!" "I see," she
replied softly. "Is that true, Heather, are you having trouble with
black boys?" "Well, I wouldn't exactly call it trouble,"
the young woman answered softly. "No trouble?" her mother exploded.
"She drops her panties for any black buck that asks her to, and I
call that a problem!" Nancy put down the file and turned to Beth
Peters and replied, "Your daughter has an addiction, Mrs. Peters."
"There's no use beating around the bush, and I'm sure that you're
well aware that there is no cure." "I know, I know," Beth
replied weakly, "it's just that I'm at my wits end." "I
don't want my daughter acting like a little slut for every stray black
stud that comes along." "Is that so wrong of me?" "Of
course not," Nancy replied smoothly, "and that's why we're here,
to help her with her problem." "Do you really think you can
help her?" Beth asked hopefully. "It's not a matter of controlling
her, but more like we help her learn to manage her desires," the
headmistress answered gently." "God, I certainly hope so,"
Beth replied. "I certainly do."
Now turning her attention to Heather Nancy asked, "Tell me the truth,
what is it that attracts you to these young black studs?" Heather's
face turned three shades of crimson before she mumbled, "Well, you
see it's like this, I just can't help myself. When a good looking black
boy touches me, I just melt and do as I'm told." "I suspect
that you've become addicted to their large penises," Nancy added.
"Yes, I have," Heather answered with her head hung down. "I
try not to like it, but when they put their big cocks into my tight little
pussy I just cream all over the place." "And you suck them too?"
the Headmistress asked. "And let them cum in my mouth if that's what
they want," the young woman added, "I just love the taste of
jizz from a hard black cock." "I see," Nancy Rogers replied
thoughtfully. "So, if a young black stud suddenly came into the room
what would you do?" "I"m afraid I'd fuck him!" she
replied sheepishly. "Even in front of your mother?" "I
wouldn't care," Heather replied. "In fact, I'd probably offer
her some black cock!" Nancy turned again to Beth Peters and opined,
"I think you can see what we're up against." "Your daughter
would have no compunction at all in having sex with a black man even in
front of you." Beth just nodded her head in agreement while waiting
to see what would happen next.
"We may as well get this over with," Nancy said evenly while
pushing on the intercom and requesting that Jason Hall be sent in at once.
"Jason has been with us for almost a year now," Nancy said while
waiting for the young man to come in. "Here he is!"
Both Beth and Heather turned to stare as a young, well-built black man
stopped next to the desk with his head hung down reverently. "This
is Jason," Nancy said, "he will be taking care of Heather's
needs." It was obvious that Heather's breathing was becoming quite
shallow as she stared at the handsome young stud. "Heather?"
Nancy asked softly.
"Would you like to see Jason's penis?" "Oh yes!" came
her instant reply. "Please let me see it!" "I think that
can be arranged, but first I think you should pull up you skirt and slip
off your panties." With almost frightening speed, the young woman
literally tore off her undies while sitting with her legs splayed and
vigorously fingered her blonde haired bush."Do you like her vagina,
Jason?" Nancy asked softly. "Yes m'aam," he answered quietly.
"Would you like to put your penis in her vagina?" she pressed
on.
"Very much!" came his quick reply. "And you, Heather, would
you like Jason to fill your little vagina with his big hard erection?"
"God yes!" Heather moaned as she wildly fingered her dripping
slit." "Okay then," Nancy replied gently, "I guess
it's time."
Will Heather's mom succumb to the temptation of black cock?
The moans and sighs coming from the Peters women were becoming louder and more insistent when Nancy quietly said to Jason, "I think she's ready, take her hard." The big dicked young man pulled his thick cock from Heather's eager mouth, and after leaning over and kissing her deeply on the lips, pulled her to her feet and placed her face down over Ms. Rogers' desk. "Tell us, dear," the Headmistress ask sweetly. "Tell us how much you need Jason's huge penis in your tight little pussy." "Oh god, please give it to me!" she pleaded while spreading her legs farther apart to afford him easier entry. "I'm a black cock loving cock sucker!" she begged. Heather's mother stared with her mouth agape at her daughter's cute little bulging vagina, while wondering at the same time how on earth Jason's massive erection would ever fit inside such a tiny hole. She was jarred back to reality by Nancy's soft voice. "Heather, I'm going to guide Jason's erection into your pussy." "Are you ready, dear?" The young woman, now on the verge of a sexual breakdown, still manged to nod her head yes while keeping her eyes trained on the massive hardon that was by now only a few inches from her needy cunt.
Nancy's fingers came nowhere near encircling Jason's thick organ, and she sighed deeply while contemplating its massiveness as she carefully ran the huge head up and down the length of Heather's sopping wet pussy. "Please," the young woman whimpered, "please let my pussy have its toy." As each inch disappeared inside of her, the poor girl's pussy was racked with one hard orgasm after another. In a hushed tone the stunned mother mumbled, "I just can't believe she taking it all!" In all the excitement Beth hadn't even noticed when Nancy Rogers appeared at her side sporting a vicious looking black strap-on dildo that was practically a twin for Jason's super hard black cock. Nancy took the shell shocked woman by the arm and pulled her to her feet before pushing her face down along side her daughter. "W-what are you going to do to me?" the frightened woman asked fearfully. Little Heather rolled her head to the side, and after spying the enormous rubber cock moaned loudly, "She's gonna fuck you like a whore!" "Oh god, Heather!" Beth gasped as the thick piece of latex slid into her hairy slit. "Were both getting fucked so nice and hard!" "I'm sorry you're so disappointed in me," the young girl mewled, "but I just can't help myself." "I understand now exactly how you feel," Beth sighed, "and I apologize for not being there for you." "That's okay, mom," Heather gasped, "the only thing that matters now is that we have a nice hard orgasms together."
Beth lifted her head and her pink tongue probed Nancy's mouth while she and her daughter were being power-fucked by two long, thick, black cocks in and out of their helpless pussies. The two women probed each others throats while their pussies spasmed hard around the invading monsters in a seemingly never ending string of earth shattering climaxes. When it was finally over, the two of them slumped to the floor with their legs still splayed wide apart while their labia continued twitching spasmodically and they gasped for breath. Nancy dropped to her knees to give Jason's cock a quick tongue wash before sending him on his way. Now turning her attention back to the happy duo she offered, "So, that's how we'll be handling Heather's problem." Beth smiled first at Nancy and then at her daughter before replying, "You mean 'condition', she's got no problem whatsoever!" "Heather smiled back at her mother and sighed, "Thank you mom, and I love you!"
