Amanda Cameron was not excited to spend the summer with her aunt. The town was odd and scary, and she didn’t know anyone there she could hang out with in the summer. Amanda was a young girl with long dirty blonde hair and amber eyes, and was pretty innocent compared to other girls her age. Some of her friends already had boyfriends, which she didn’t think she was quite ready for.
Her aunt had picked her up in the beginning of July, and they arrived just in the early afternoon. She had no idea why her parents would force this on her, and was still thinking about the friends she left back home.
She spent the first few days at her aunt’s house exploring the neighborhood, walking down different roads and watching some of her aunt’s neighbors, but never approaching them to talk. She was feeling quite lonely, especially since the only person she could talk to, her aunt, seemed to be always at work.
Her parents were always pretty strict about her use of computers and phones at home, though her aunt didn’t seem to mind as much. That was the only positive of her stay that summer, and Amanda took as many chances as she could get to browse the internet on her aunt’s laptop when she wasn’t home.
One evening, as she was playing her usual farming game, she saw an ad on the side that piqued her interest. A large man had grabbed onto a woman and was thrusting into her from behind, though she couldn’t tell what he was doing exactly. All she could see was his butt as he moved back and forth while holding her. What really confused her was the dramatic difference in their skin color. He was black, blacker than anyone she’d ever seen in real life, and the woman that he was moving against was as white as Amanda.
It wasn’t that Amanda never met a black person before, but her parents didn’t have any black friends, and she didn’t have any either. She barely interacted with them, and almost saw them as a different species, one that intrigued her. She pressed on the link after watching his repeated movements for a few minutes.
It brought her to a page that was pitch black, but covered in multiple videos with captions that confused her. “BBC enters Paul’s wife.”, “Large Black Cock Jerking Off”, “White Man Begs BBC to Fuck his Girlfriend”, “The Ultimate Black Supremacy Video Pt.1”. She had no idea what these terms meant, and had never seen them before. She pressed the first video she saw, which started with a white man and his wife entering a black man’s house. They all looked pretty friendly, until the black man pushed the white man aside and lifted the woman up. Amanda was completely mesmerized, unable to take her eyes away.
The man undressed the woman, and began to lick and suck on her body, doing everything in such a rough way it looked like it could hurt the woman. Instead of looking scared though, the woman was batting her eyelashes at the man, like she wanted him to do more. The white man only sat in the corner, watching them just like Amanda did.
The black man started talking to the white woman, saying things like she shouldn’t even have brought her cuck husband with her, and how when she finally saw his dick she couldn’t back out anyways - he was going to take her and destroy her pussy.
Amanda had no idea what the last word meant, though immediately realized they were going to have sex. She had learned of the term before, though wasn’t exactly sure what happened during it. She knew it was usually between a man and woman who loved each other, though. In this case, the two people didn’t seem like they loved each other, especially with another person watching.
She continued to watch, seeing the black man push the woman on the bed, licking his lips as he pulled his pants down. Amanda gasped, accidentally pushing her chair back. What she saw was the strangest and most interesting thing she had ever seen. It was long, stiff, and black, and looked absolutely rock hard as he stroked it. Amanda had only seen her own private parts before, and she had no idea that a guy’s private parts looked like that.
She was shocked again when the white guy at the edge of the camera pulled his zipper down, and pulled out his own cock. It was almost nothing in comparison to the black man’s, it was white and small, and she could barely see it when he wrapped his hands around it. Amanda was beyond confused. She thought all girls’ parts looked the same, and all boys’ parts did, too. So why did the black mans’ look so much better?
The black man seemed to agree with her, because he looked over at the other man for a second and burst out laughing, saying, “I can’t believe you’ve been fucked by that thing. You can barely even see it. You sure you’re ready to experience real cock?” He grinned.
The woman let out a breathy gasp, but nodded. He pushed his lips against hers’ again, and they touched each other all over, making noises as they did.
Amanda was starting to feel… weird. Her body was getting warm, and she could feel a tingling sensation between her legs. Her nipples were also hard, like she had just gone outside in the cold. She felt like she needed something to happen to her, but she had no idea what. The only thing she could do was keep watching.
He now pushed the woman down on the bed, and she wrapped her legs around him. The camera changed angles, and now Amanda could see the woman’s private parts, too. It was slightly larger than Amanda’s, and completely cleanly shaven. It made it really easy for Amanda to see him adjust his length against her, and then push inside. It barely went in the first time, and Amanda’s mouth made a wide ‘O’ as she watched. She couldn’t believe sex looked like this.
He exited the woman and entered her again, this time going in even deeper. “Your pussy can’t even fit me, you little slut.” He said. For some reason, those words made Amanda feel even hotter. The woman was moaning and pulling him with her legs, dragging him into her more. She clawed at his back, making little red marks as she did. He pulled out again and pushed in, and she screamed in what sounded like pleasure. This time, he was three-quarters of the way in.
The camera zoomed out again, and Amanda could see the white man frantically stroking his own parts as he watched. She was annoyed, she wanted to see the big man again. One last time, he pulled all the way out and pounded back in. This time, he finally entered her all the way. Her scream was even louder this time, and Amanda felt like it was her making that noise. The man flipped the woman around, having her on her legs and arms as he reentered her from behind.
Amanda loved seeing all of this, and especially loved hearing the woman’s reactions. Her face was scrunched up in concentration, and looked like she was having a great time. Amanda almost wished she was there as well, experiencing it.
She watched through to the end of the video, and immediately clicked on another one, wanting to see more. Unfortunately, Amanda heard the click of the lock as her aunt arrived home, and she closed all the tabs, deleted the history, though remembered the website’s address. She would come back to it the next day.
After having dinner with her aunt, Amanda finished her nightly routine and tucked herself to bed, with only one thing on her mind. The scene she witnessed repeated over and over in her head, spinning into something she couldn’t stop thinking about. Amanda could feel the spot between her legs pulse again, and she couldn’t help but reach down to press on it. It felt… so different from any other sensation she’d ever felt before. She did it again, pressing on her mound. It was good, but she didn’t know what else to do, so she stopped after a few more presses over her pajamas. That night, Amanda fell into fitful sleep, feeling very unsatisfied, but without the knowledge to do anything about it.
The next day, as soon as her aunt left the house, she booted up the laptop again. She typed in the site, and was excited to see the same page load up. This time, she pressed another video. Instead of showing any humans in their entire form, Amanda could see only a thick black cock. A man wrapped his hands around it, and began to stroke up and down.
She pushed her face as close to the screen as possible, and watched him slowly move up and down. The camera was so focused on it she could see very bump and vein, and it looked so masculine and dirty that she couldn’t keep her eyes away. His hands stroked and stroked and stroked, and she could hear the sounds of his groaning in the background. After around ten minutes of this, with him occasionally pressing down on the tip, he made a louder groan, and she could see spurt after spurt of white goo come out and land on his lap. Her body was feeling hot again, and she squeezed her leg together.
This was beginning to frustrate her. Like she knew she had to do what the man just did, but had no idea how to do it to herself. Instead, she clicked on another video. This time, it was a black man staring at the screen, talking to it. Amanda adjusted herself on the couch, and clicked play to hear him speak.
He began talking about how much superior black cock was, and how much bigger and stronger a black man was compared to a white boy. He spoke of the need of a man to dominate a woman, and how all women desired to be dominated, and the only way to do so was to destroy her insides with their cocks. Amanda listened to it all, completely transfixed. She had no idea that was how people thought. In fact, she had no idea that all black privates were so much larger than a white man’s, and that women preferred larger ones. The guy went on and on about what he said was the truth, and Amanda nodded like she agreed with him, though she wasn’t sure what he saying a third of the time.
When he was done, she pressed on another video, then another. Her body got warmer and warmer, and she could eventually feel a pulse in between her legs, right where her vagina was. It was crying out for her to touch it, but she knew it woul dbe a bad thing to do in the living room, so she resisted.
After a whole day of watching, her aunt came home from work again. Amanda tried to talk to her about her day, but didn’t say much as her brain tried to process everything that it saw. Her aunt asked about how quiet she was, though continued to chat about how she had finally sold the house next door, and was excited for her neighbor to finally move in.
Amanda excused herself after the food, and bounded up the stairs. This time, she removed her pants and panties, and touched her mound with her fingers, wondering what to do next to make herself feel good. Two of her fingers accidentally went in between the labia walls, and she gasped out loud. She was so wet! There was so much clear gooey fluid in between her, and it was sticky and different to anything she’d ever felt before. She played with it between her fingers, mesmerized once more. After that, she decided she had enough for the night, and fell asleep, though tossed and turned for an hour first.
That night, she dreamt about big black cocks. Huge ones, entering and exiting women over and over as it drove them crazy. She woke up covered in sweat, and checked in between her legs again. Once more, she was drenched in her own juices. So much so that she was worried her aunt would notice something wrong with the bed. She hurried to clean it up, and rushed downstairs to grab her usual breakfast.
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The next few weeks, Amanda continued to go on the website every day. It was all that she did, and all that she could think about. She was constantly aroused, as she understood now, and always tried to play with herself, though never really getting anywhere with it. The site she watched was always a black man alone, one black man with one white woman or multiple black men with one white woman in various positions, and she never found one that taught her how to touch herself like that man did. She was living in a perpetual state of horiness, and it was driving her crazy, but she wasn’t able to stop herself from watching those videos. She was still thinking about all of this when she heard her aunt call her name.
She ran down the stairs yelling, “yes??”
“Amanda, could you run an errand for me?” Her aunt asked in her usual gentle voice.
“Sure, what do you want me to do?”
“The neighbor just moved in, and I baked a pie for him as a welcome gift, could you bring it over for me?”
“Sure, auntie.” Amanda said, and grabbed the pie cautiously with two hands, as it was still burning hot. She left the house, nervously checking out the neighbor's place. She wasn’t sure who had moved in, since she was at home most of the day, and wasn’t 100% sure they would be friendly people.
She rang the doorbell cautiously, waiting for the person to open it. She was shifting from foot to foot, waiting, but stopped in her tracks when she saw him - a man, just like the ones she saw in the videos every day. An overweight, fairly below average looking man, looking down at her, and distinctly black. She gulped, and couldn’t believe this was happening. She tried to look calm as she presented the pie to him, “hi…” she stammered. “This is from my aunt, she lives next door.”
The man eyed her up and down, and sniffed once. “Come on in.” He said.
“Wait. That’s okay” she said, “I’m just here to drop it off.”
“No, come on in.” He repeated. She couldn’t help but listen as he closed the door behind her. “Want a drink?” He asked.
She shook her head. “No thank you, mister.”
He set the pie on the table in the middle of the room, one of the only pieces of furniture so far. “You’re quite a beautiful girl.” He said, and his voice was so similar to the videos she watched that she felt her pussy pool beneath her again. It was a sensation she was very familiar with.
“Thank you.” She replied, feeling incredibly shy.
“Do you want to give me a kiss?” He asked.
“Wait, what?” She replied, but before she could say no, he grabbed her around her waist with strong hands, and pulled her into him. He pressed his large wet lips against hers, and his tongue forced her mouth open. She gasped, which let him in even further. His hands were huge and rough and way stronger than her, so no matter how hard she tried to wiggle out, she could barely move an inch.
“You taste good, too.” He said. “I could tell you were into black cocks the moment I laid my eyes on you.”
He lifted her up and stepped up the stairs, making her cry out and hit his back with every step. “Let me go! I don’t even know you!” She screamed, hitting him over and over, but seemingly like she wasn’t doing anything.
He ignored her completely, and eventually dropped her on the bed. He pulled her pants down, revealing her white panties underneath. He pressed his large fingers against the fabric, and pet her over it. She gasped again. It was immediately better than what she had done to herself all those weeks before, and all he had done was press a finger against her. “You’re sensitive, too.” He commented before pulling her panties off completely.
He leaned down to look at her, and smiled. “Your pussy is so small and delicate, I’m not sure I’ll be able to fit inside.” He pushed his large digits between her folds, and looked up at her in shock. “Holy shit, why are you so wet?” He asked.
“I…” she blushed. She couldn’t believe some stranger was finding out about her dirty secret like this. She wouldn’t even be able to explain herself to this man. “I don’t…”
“You must really like big black cock.” He said, and pulled his pants down. She couldn’t help but lean up on the bed to look at it, and it was immediately so different in real life. He was just as huge as the men in the video, but it came with a musky, heady scent. One she hadn’t been able to smell before through the screen. He had a bush on top, that was slightly covered by his round stomach.
“Like what you see?” He asked, grinning down at her amazed stare. “Still don’t think you’ll fit, though.”
He abruptly pulled her legs up, placing them on his shoulders, then put his head in between her legs and gave her a long and hard lick. She shuddered and cried out, never having felt this sensation before. “God, your pussy tastes so sweet.” He said, and licked her again, drawing out the same reaction from her as before.
He began to lick her all over, sticking his tongue deep into her pussy, then bringing it back up to flick on her clit a few times. She moaned and squirmed, half trying to get away still, half wanting him to do more. This was what she had wanted when she had touched herself all this time - this need fulfilled. He sucked and nibbled at her like he was starving, and eventually pushed a large index finger inside. She gasped, feeling something intrude her hole for the first time. It felt so good. She couldn’t think straight anymore, and began to move her body against his, moaning and grinding like the women she saw in the videos. As soon as she thought of herself as one of them, she felt herself get even wetter, realizing she was in the exact same situation as she’d seen in the videos.
He lapped at her in the same rhythm as his finger pounded her, and soon added a second finger to join him. This stretched her out somewhat, and she groaned at the mixed sensation of pleasure and pain. She wanted to beg him to do more, to do it even faster, but she knew she could never admit she was actually enjoying herself.
Something came suddenly, something that she’d been trying to achieve, but had never done before. An orgasm, spiraling out of nowhere and pushing her over the edge. Tears formed in her eyes as she came, her juices so much that it squirted all over the bed and all over his face. He continued to push his tongue into her hungrily, trying to lap up everything he could get. When she was done cumming, he stopped, and moved back. “Damn you squirted all over my face!” He commented.
She was panting, and looked down at her own pussy with dilated eyes. “That was my first orgasm.” She said, barely able to get her words out.
“Wait, what?” He stared at her. “I gave you your first orgasm?” All she could do was nod in response. “I was just trying to get you ready for my cock, here.” He said, and demonstrated his cock once more, which now had a jewel of precum beading on top. “You’ll be more ready for me now.” He winked, and began to push his tip against her small hole.
With tears in her eyes, she could only stare down, unable to do anything. She was terrified, now, seeing the size of him compared to how small she was. It looked like he was going to tear her absolutely in half. “Ready for my black cock?” He asked, though didn’t wait for her response. He pushed his head in, and more tears formed in her eyes.
“It hurts! It hurts!” She complained, trying to look anywhere else as she tried to breathe in deep breaths.
“It won’t hurt soon.” He said, and pushed in even more. She cried out, but that didn’t stop him. He kept trying to push in - deeper, deeper, as deep as he could get it. She felt like her entire being was breaking apart.
“This is the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt.” He groaned, holding onto her waist as he tried his hardest to push in.
“No, no, no!” She yelled. Once more, he ignored her, until he was fully inside of her.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum just being inside of this.” He said, almost to himself. Luckily, he gave her a few seconds to adjust to the length of him. “Ready?” He asked once more, before pulling out and pushing back in. The first stroke was just as painful as the initial slide in. He pulled out, then back in again. This time, some of the pain eased, and Amanda managed to look down at the spot where they connected.
His grip on her waist was tighter as he began to stroke in and out in a slow rhythm, and leaned down to push his lips against hers. Her mouth opened for him, and they tasted each other as she moaned into his mouth. He was so heavy, and thrusting with so much force she was being pushed halfway through the bed each time. She took it though, and realized that the pain was slowly turning into intense pleasure. Her eyes closed and rolled to the back of her head, and his cock began to pound into her over and over, an endless cycle of bliss.
Now, she finally understood why those women were making those faces. They were feeling just how she was feeling, filled up and getting exactly what she needed. She could already feel another orgasm coming again, now that she knew how that was supposed to feel. “I’m going to cum into your greedy little cunt.” He groaned with a husky voice, and pounded into her even harder. Her pussy clenched around him, and her moans encouraged him to spill himself inside of her.
“Fuccck.” He let out, as he slapped against her, his cock even larger than before. He came, his balls tightening as he let it all out, feeling her pussy as it took everything from him. She mewled over and over underneath him as she came as well, feeling the world fall apart for the second time.
He stopped fucking her as soon as he stopped cumming, and she realized how warm it now felt with his cum deep in her belly.
“I knew you would be a good fuck.” He said, “I guess it’s time to eat that apple pie now.” He walked out of the room and left her there covered in her own cum mixed with his, along with tears still falling down her face.
She just had her first two orgasms, and she knew she would never be the same again. She would always be obsessed with big black cocks.