While students at the university, Mark and Jenny discovered that she had a large appetite for black men. She had a gang-bang by several men from Togo. She was introduced to Prince Thomas and it was Thomas who gave her the title “Petit Soeur” or Little Sister. The actual meaning of her title wasn’t understood until Mark and Jenny traveled to Togo. There Jenny was “wedded” to the tribe.
This story contains graphic interracial sex with multiple partners so consider yourself warned.
Contrary to what the title would lead you to believe, there is not a speck of incest in this story, and it is just lustful fantasy and that fact shouldn’t be overlooked.
EXTRACT
One night, a few weeks ago, Jenny and I went to a party. It was mostly
students letting off steam to begin the weekend. I noticed that there
were two strangers at the party. Two black men from some third world
African country called Togo. They called themselves Mike and Mick.
I’m sure they were not born with either name. They both spoke English
with heavy accents. They both seemed to be drawn to Jenny, but I’m
used to that. Most men, if they are normal, are attracted to her.
As usual, the party consisted of a lot of drinking and a lot of
chat in small groups. I found myself in one such group. It was some
guys from my classes in international business studies. Suddenly I
realized that Jenny had gotten bored with our discussion and had
wandered off. I broke away from my group and went in search of her.
I found her with the two Africans, Mike and Mick. Jenny was
doing what Jenny does. She was flirting shamelessly with them.
Touching their arms occasionally and leaning forward to give them a
teasing glimpse down her blouse. I stopped short and watched the three
of them a few moments. Mike the taller of the two had his hand on her
arm and Mick was standing very close to her. I had an erotic image of
them all naked and having sex. It was a vivid image in my mind and I
realized that I had a throbbing erection just thinking about it.
On the way home that night I mentioned them to Jenny. She told
me that Mike and Mick were in some of her classes in the social
studies department. I mentioned that they were well developed
physically. She told me that they both played rugby and competed in
several field events nearly at the Olympic level.
Later that night Jenny and I were in bed. She was stroking my
cock to get it hard again. She had sucked me to completion once and
swallowed my cum as she usually does. Then we fucked with her on top,
which is one of her favorite positions. She wanted a third round and I
wasn’t sure that was going to happen.
“Mick seems rather well endowed,” Jenny said as she tried to
restore my limp cock. I asked her how she knew that. “It was rather
obvious,” she said with a giggle. “He apparently doesn’t bother with
any sort of restraint. He seems to have a constant erection even in
the classroom.” The talk was having the desired effect on me. My cock
was slowly coming to life. “They asked me to attend a party next
weekend with them.” She said. “Ah, I see little Mark is rising to the
occasion.” Little Mark was indeed rising. I mentioned that we should
go to the party with them and she laughed and told me that she didn’t
think the invitation included me.
“Then you should attend,” I told her. I got Jenny on her knees
and while she held on to the headboard of the bed, I fucked her from
behind. Every time I stick my dick in her cunt I marvel at how
wonderful it feels. It feels something like having my cock grasped in
a velvet glove. She has great muscle control and can actually milk my
cock. I never ask her where she learned that trick.
“Are you serious?” she gasped as I plunged in and out of her
tight hot pussy. “You wouldn’t be jealous?” I assured her that I would
be terribly jealous, but I would survive. I had to stop talking as I
was about to cum. She moaned loudly as I emptied into her. She came
while I let my cock soak in her quivering cunt a while. Nothing more
was said about the party until later the following week.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t mind if I went with Mike and Mick?”
she asked me on Thursday night. “I’m sure there will be a lot of
people from my classes there.” I told her that some of my classmates
and I would go bar hopping and that she should have a good time. Jenny
seemed a little uncertain, but agreed that she would go with them to
the party on Friday night. I told her that I would see her when she
got home. I teased her a little and mentioned a curfew of midnight.
Mike came to the apartment door to get her. We chatted a few
moments and then they left. I had a moment of panic as they walked
down the walk with Mick’s arm around her. I pushed the thoughts away
and went to meet my friends at the pub.
I got back to our apartment just after midnight and saw that
Jenny still wasn’t in. I didn’t start to be concerned until I woke up
just before three o’clock in the morning and she still wasn’t home.
Then I began to worry about her. By the time Jenny came home on Sunday
afternoon, I was a wreck.
I had been out looking for her and when I came home, she was
there. She was sitting in the living space on the sofa looking worn
out. Her hair, usually neat, was a disheveled mess. There were dark
smudges under her eyes.
“My God, Jenny!” I said rushing to her. “I’ve been worried sick.
Are you all right?” She nodded then shook her head. “What’s wrong?
Were you raped?” I demanded.
“No, I wasn’t raped,” she said in a dull tone of voice. “I was
gang fucked, but I agreed to it.”
“Who? Shall I call the police? What happened?” I couldn’t stop
the flow of questions from my mouth.
“No, Mark! No police,” she said her voice not as monotonous as
it had been. “It wouldn’t do any good anyway.” I hurried to the bar
and made her a strong drink. She gulped it down in only two swallows
and handed the glass back to me to refill. Jenny was on her third
glass when she begun to show some signs of life. She got up and told
me that she was going to soak in the tub for a while. I followed her
to the bathroom and helped her undress. It didn’t take long because
she was only wearing a blouse and skirt. Her panties and bra were
somewhere else. I drew the bath for her and while the tub filled I
went back and got her another vodka and orange. I got one for myself
because I felt I would need it.
***
After I got her into the tub, Jenny started telling me the story. She
was lying nearly submerged in the tub. “Mike and Mick and some of
their friends…I did things with them.” Fearfully, I asked her what.
“Every sort of things, Mark..” Her eyes were closed and she spoke so
softly I could hardly hear her.
“As you know, Mike and Mick took me to what I thought was a
party. I suppose for them it was a party. We went out of the city a
short way to a house. I was shocked when I saw that there were only
Africans in the house and even more shocked when I realized that I was
the only woman there. I told Mike that I thought he should take me
out of there, but he just laughed and told me to relax. He gave me a
glass of what I thought was fruit punch. It tasted delicious, but it
apparently was very potent. It didn’t take long before my head was
spinning. There was some kind of jungle music playing on the stereo.
Loud throbbing drums chanting, and rattles and the sort. It had
something of a hypnotizing effect on me. Some of the men were dancing
around to the beat of the drums.”
“I don’t exactly understand, but for some strange reason I felt
compelled to dance to the beat. I found myself up and trying to
imitate their movements. Apparently I wasn’t doing so good because
some of them laughed at my effort. Mike gave me another glass of that
punch and told me that it would help me get the movements right.”
“You are too much overdressed to dance properly,’ Mick told me.
“See the others are dressed properly.’ He wasn’t entirely correct.
They were mostly undressed. Two of the men had what I suppose were
loincloths on. One was completely nude except for a large mask. I know
it had to be the punch I was drinking, but at the time their attire
didn’t look out of place. Mick and Mike helped me up from my seat and
without a word they removed my shirt and skirt. I was wearing only
panties and bra. Mike pushed me to the center of the room and told me
to dance. I did much better that time and all the men showed their
appreciation by jumping in place and making a hooting sound.”
“Soon we were all dancing to the wild drum beat,” Jenny paused
and looked up at me. “I know I should have ran out of the house at the
very first, Mark. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s all right, Jenny. It wasn’t your fault,” I said. “What
happened then?” She didn’t respond for a few moments.
“I don’t know exactly how or when it happened,” she finally
continued. “But suddenly I found that I was dancing topless and then
totally nude. I remember wondering how I got that way when I noticed
that all of the men were also naked. Mike was dancing right in front
of me and he took my hand and put it on his thing. Oh, Mark, it was
massive! At least twice as large as yours.” I doubted that. I have a
good seven inches and I couldn’t begin to imagine a fourteen inch
cock, but I didn’t interrupt her. “So there I was dancing with his big
thing…dick, in my hand. I remember thinking about the contrast between
my white hand and his ebony black dick. I felt another person behind
me and I glanced over my shoulder and saw that it was Mick. I could
feel his big thing on my back and he reached around and took both my
breasts in his hands. I knew things were out of control, but I
honestly couldn’t think of what I should do. Mike took my free hand
and pushed it back to Mick’s big dick. I couldn’t see it, but it felt
nearly as big as Mike’s.”
“There was part of me that was screaming to release them and run
from that place. There was another part of me that was very naughty.
The naughty ‘me’ won the contest of wills. I wasn’t overly surprised
when Mike pushed me to my knees and told me I should worship his
manhood. I did as he demanded and sucked his giant cock. Mick quickly
put his big cock to my face and I alternated sucking first one and
then the other. My body was inflamed with lust. I think there may have
been something in the drink because I had never felt such heat. I was
on fire, Mark. I was consumed by a passion like I’ve never experienced
before. I knew they would not be contented with oral sex, but right at
that moment I didn’t care.”
“I could only get about half of their cocks in my mouth. In just
a few moments my jaw was aching from being stretched by their girth.
After a few minutes of me sucking them, Mike picked me up and carried
me to a mattress that someone had put on the living room floor. I knew
what was going to follow, but I had no idea of just how much of it
would happen. “
“Mike lay me down on the mattress and shoved my legs wide open.
He made me tell him to fuck me. He demanded I use the exact words.”
Jenny sniffed and I could see the tears streaming from her closed
eyes. “I did, Mark. I told Mike to put his big black dick in me and to
fuck me. He shoved his massive black dick in me and he did exactly as
I told him. When he was fully inside me, I could feel his dick hitting
my cervix. He fucked me long and hard for over ten minutes. I started
to have orgasms just as soon as he entered me and I didn’t stop. When
Mike erupted in me, he filled me up with his cum. Mike got off me and
Mick took his place. He too fucked me and then all of them took his
turn - all six of them. Mark, I was insatiable. I couldn’t get enough
of them, but I shouldn’t have worried. They didn’t stop or even slow
down. I was made to get up and shower several times that night. Each
time when there was a break for that, they gave me some more of that
fruit drink.”
“You know I’m not a fan of anal sex, but that made no difference
to any of them. When they got tired of fucking my pussy they did my
ass. It hurt a lot at first, but they used some sort of grease and it
was something I could stand. After a while I was so stretched it
didn’t make any difference. I had only a vague reference as to time. I
remember seeing out the window once and noticing it was daylight. That
was yesterday morning, I guess. Sometime about mid-morning they let
me rest for a while. I showered and used the disposal douche Mike
gave me. I went to a room and fell onto a bed and slept as if I were
dead.” She fell silent for a while. I felt I should say something,
but frankly I didn’t know what to say. I was aware that I had a
throbbing hard-on, but I didn’t think I should mention it right then.
“I was awakened by feeling someone getting on the bed with me,”
Jenny continued after a long silence. “It was Mick. He grinned at me
and helped me sit up. He handed me a glass of that punch drink. I was
parched and I quickly drank it. He gave me another. After I finished
the second drink I lay back and tried to get my thoughts together, but
it was no use. I dozed off, but not for very long. The next time I
awoke Mike and Mick were both on the bed with me. Mick had his head
between my legs and was eating me. Mike was licking and biting my
nipples and squeezing my breasts. What Mick was doing felt heavenly
and what Mike was doing caused me some pain. The combination of pain
and pleasure was strangely erotic. I had a crashing climax from what
they were doing to me.”
