African Depravity - Lust for White Pussy - Sex Stories

African Depravity - Lust for White Pussy

... minute and as she had tried not to do previously, she slowly rested her bottom on his crotch. This pleased the African. Now, he slowly moved his black arms around her waist and shoulders.

His arms felt like tentacles embracing her body. Jenny was feeling captive and an unexpected excitement began to embrace her. She was helpless as she gazed at this large black head with wide white eyes. "Please, please don't hold me this way. I feel so strange and helpless. My daddy would not like your holding me like this." She pleaded.

"Shii, do not resist my affection my tiny white princess. Your daddy knows I mean you no harm but he also knows that his daughters are going to be absorbed in black flesh."

"What does that mean," asked Jenny.

"You are too young at this moment to understand but soon you will experience joys that will fulfill your womanhood and introduction to African culture." The African replied softly. "Your father is passed out and your mother is between two thrusting black Africans. Your two sisters are presently being loved on by black Africans and are squealing with delight. Indeed, it is time for you, the youngest, to be deflowered by an African man. A very rich and black man I must add."

"Please, don't' hurt me. I am too young to be taken by a man....let along, by such a dark black man. You are so black that I am afraid of you," Jenny protested. As she muttered, her feelings from the herb began to render her helpless. She then felt the strong arm of ...

... this black man pull her more tightly to his lap and her head began to tilt backward.

With a light motion he untied the two small bows to her dress top and lightly pulled it down. Two young budding white breast appeared. Jenny, still in a trance, offered no resistance. The black African became even more aroused and his large lips kissed down her neck and shoulder and began to kiss and suck on her breast. Her body tingled all over while goose bumps rose on her arms.

Here she was with a jet-black skinned African kissing her chest as she sat straddling his lap. She felt helpless yet mesmerized by the touch of his maleness and blackness.

The black African then slightly pulled and raised Jenny from his lap while not taking his eyes off hers. Jenny was motionless with no expression except for her mouth partially opened. He held her back with one hand while his other hand slowly released his throbbing manhood from his shorts. He then let Jenny back down on his lap.

Jenny did not have any panties on now so it was only moments before she felt his black cock rubbing against her young vagina. It was warm and hard. The African again massaged her breast. Jenny was truly mesmerized and under his spell as she offered little resistance except to softly mutter, "please don't."

The African replied, “relax girl, and let us bond together. I want you to feel the joys of African manhood. I offer no harm." Jenny, although under his spell, was still frightened. But the captive feeling of ...