The Takeover

Friday night rolls around and everyone is getting ready for the game.

You are dressed and waiting for everyone at the door when Chloe and Alex come down the stairs first. Chloe wears an exaggeratedly tight white lycra top that shows a good amount of cleavage, it's so tight you can see the sexy black lace bra that tries to contain her huge round boobs, she wears black yoga leggings that cling perfectly to every inch from her round, heart-shaped ass, the fabric is so thin and stretched so tightly across Chloe's thick, shapely thighs that you can see your ********'s underwear, she's wearing a sexy lace thong that is outrageously attention-grabbing to the sexy mound of her pubis and the perfect "camel toe" that her soft labia form.

Those black leggings cling like a second skin to Chloe's long and sexy legs, legs that stand out even more since your girl walks on some pretty winter boots, white and furry, with 10-centimeter heels, they are not at all vulgar and without However, those small heels further enhance Chloe's firm and round buttocks.

You blush realizing that you're leering at your sexy and beautiful ********, so you focus on your son. Alex wears a pink sweatshirt, but this is not one of her typical oversized long hoodies of hers, this pretty sweatshirt is cropped, feminine, and very tight, highlighting her narrow shoulders, slim torso, and tiny wasp waist.

The pretty pink sweatshirt only reaches to the tiny ballerina waist of the delicate little Alex, exposing Alex's obscene, fat, round mare's buttocks.

Those vulgar fat peach-shaped buttocks are clad in skintight, girly white jeans, her long, fat, pretty legs look deliciously feminine, Alex is wearing a pair of pink Converse.

As your gaze travels up those rotund girly legs and obscene fat mare ass to her beautiful cute elf face you notice she's wearing a bit of mascara and eyeliner, her pretty cheeks have a slight peach blush highlighting the little constellation With pink freckles on the bridge of her upturned nose, her thick little puffy slutty lips have a light coating of gloss that makes them look rosy, shiny and juicy.

Alex's strawberry blonde hair looks different tonight, her beautiful pink hair has always been a little long and wavy, to cover her sharp elf ears, but tonight her golden locks look wet and femininely fluffy bob like some actresses from the 80s.

That feminine hairstyle, his long and curly eyelashes loaded with mascara, his big and pretty doe eyes outlined in black, and his fat slutty lips covered in bubblegum pink gloss, make him look extremely beautiful and sexy, but at the same time innocent and childish.

Seeing your cute little boy in makeup makes you feel strange, even though you always suspected that Alex was gay, seeing his beautiful femininely made-up face makes you feel nervous and scared, especially when you think that your pretty fifteen-year-old son is dressing and putting on makeup to see a mysterious, black, older man, you're about to say something to him when Hannah comes downstairs.

Your wife looks amazing. It's nothing revealing, but she doesn't hide a single curve; Anyone can easily see where Chloe got her huge tits, and where Alex inherited her gigantic fat ass.

Hannah is wearing a tight white turtleneck, the thin woolen garment stretched to its maximum trying to contain your wife's gigantic F-size breasts, those monstrous breasts looking even bigger if that's possible thanks to the flat stomach and tight waist that Hannah maintains based on two hours at the gym daily.

Her long fat legs are covered in tight black jeans, and they look exactly like the ones she is wearing on your girly man-child, just as skinny and tight.

Like the pretty white wool sweater that garment is also being put to the test, Hannah's fat, gigantic mare's ass almost bursting the seams of the tight pants, her pretty little feet walking on a pair of black heeled slippers of 10 centimeters.

Both Hannah and Chloe are perfectly made up, highlighting her beautiful features and in Hannah's case her fat, puffy slutty lips stand out thanks to the cherry red lipstick that covers them.

You look at yourself thinking that you look like a peasant standing next to him.

"Oh Alex, you look so cute! Where did you get that pretty outfit?" your wife says happily.

"Thank you, Mommy! The sweatshirt and sneakers are hers when she was practicing ballet… Chloe gave me one of her old jeans, and she lent me some makeup too," Alex says softly and smiles, as she poses femininely.

“Of course I had to help my pretty little brother, all your clothes are so big ugly, and baggy. I can't have you dressing like an ugly boy tonight! You have to look cute and pretty for Mr. Osei, and that makeup just looks perfect on you,” Chloe replies to her little brother as she leans in to kiss him on the top of her head.

Alex pulls away from Chloe and runs her delicate fingers through her pink hair trying to keep her pretty bob hairstyle from hers.

“Chloe is right, my pretty boy looks just adorable in makeup and cute clothes. Chloe, I have an idea! We have to go shopping to get Alex clothes and makeup!” Hannah exclaims excitedly.

"You're right Mom! Alex needs a new wardrobe now that he already has a man! It will be fun! Girls' day!” Chloe jumps up excitedly, causing her sensual body to bounce and quiver deliciously.

"Mr. Osei is not my male yet!" Alex screams completely red trying to stop the plans of his mother and his sister.

“Did you hear Mom? Not his male yet! Still!” Chloe teases her brother mischievously.
Hannah and Chloe break out in a duet of high-pitched hysterical laughter, while your cute son simply hides behind the sleeves of his tight red sweatshirt.

Again you find yourself completely forgotten listening to that bizarre conversation, and then you notice that your delicate and effeminate son is wearing pink, a color that he had abandoned since the death of his beloved ballet teacher. And in contrast, your sexy wife and sexy ******** were wearing Alex's most typical black and white.

“Why are they wearing those colors?” you ask aloud, confused.

Finally, the two sexy women and the beautiful white boy turn to look at you almost in surprise, as if they had forgotten you were there.

"Oh, Jerry! There you are…” Hannah looks disapprovingly at your plain, ugly clothes.

“Black and white are the colors of Alex's high school basketball team, the BLACK LIONS, of course,” Chloe replies in a teasing tone of voice that makes you feel embarrassed.

“Black and white? So why is Alex wearing pink and white?” you stare at your beautiful and delicate son, your gaze falls on the short, tight pink sweatshirt and the skintight white jeans that highlight Alex's fat, gigantic mare's ass.

"My school's cheerleading squad is the PINK PUSSYCATS and their colors are pink and white," Alex explains as he takes two sports flags out of the front pocket of his sweatshirt.

One of them is white with the black silhouette of a rampant lion, which reminds you of the coat of arms of some medieval castle, the other pennant is a pink silk triangle with the silhouette of a kitten's head embroidered in white thread. “GO BLACK LIONS! GO PINK PUSSYCATS!” Alex waves the pennants as he does girly, excited little hops.

“Emily asked us to wear black and white to support the basketball team, and she asked Alex to wear cheer squad colors to support her.” Chloe also responds excitedly as she sexually poses showing off her voluptuous body dressed in black and white, "Don't we look sexy, ***?"

You again see the two beautiful and sexy women showing off every one of their curves and the cute and girly boy dressed in pink, of course, they look amazing, but for some reason, you don't think it's a good idea for the three members to Some of your ****** members look so sexy and beautiful, you want to tell them that maybe it's a better idea to stay and watch TV and not attend the game, but the words get stuck in your throat.

Before you can get up your courage, Hannah pushes everyone out the door as she says.

"Come on! Come on! We can't be late!"

And so you find yourself being dragged into the hallway outside the apartment by the two sexy brunettes and the beautiful blond boy.

You park your ugly old car in the parking lot just in time to see players from the visiting team get off a bus.

They are a group of very handsome tall white guys with cocky smiles, behind them beautiful white cheerleaders get off the bus and start walking towards the stadium.

"They look a little rough." You say as you pull into the parking lot.

"Yeah…" Hannah replies, noticing that even the shortest guy on the team outclasses you.

After getting a good spot in the parking lot, you and your ****** enter the basketball court, the stands are almost full and the atmosphere is noisy and happy.

You realize that, in effect, black and white are the colors of the home team, the crowd is dressed in a monochromatic fashion, and they hold up and wave flags, banners, and banners that read love and support for the BLACK LIONS, dozens of black silhouettes of medieval lions roar fiercely.

You sit in the middle of the bleachers, and you and your ****** look around for little Emily.

The beautiful white girl is at the foot of the stands, she and the rest of the squad are stretching out their sexy bodies to warm up before their performance.

There are twelve gorgeous cheerleaders, all of them incredibly sexy with full, perky breasts and nice round, heart-shaped asses. And all of them are white.

There are blue-eyed blondes, honey-eyed browns, green-eyed redheads, and even a couple of sexy petite Asians with huge breasts, but every one of them is snow-white.

The twelve beautiful cheerleaders are wearing the sexiest and most vulgar uniforms you have ever seen.

The pretty white girls wear what you can only define as a white mini hoodie with a pink kitty print on the front, it is indeed a hooded sweatshirt, its long sleeves cover the dainty arms of those pretty white girls, and the pretty hood have A pair of cat ears, the tiny, tight garment is so short that it barely covers her pretty, heavy, young breasts, leaving the flat, soft bellies of the dozen sexy cheerleaders, actually those mini hoodies are so short that when they jump and jump you can see the bottom of their round breasts, all those beautiful white girls are wearing delicate and sexy white lace bras, but actually, the white mini hoodies are so tight and skinny that their Pretty white lace bras can be perfectly seen through the almost see-through fabric.

You look down at the body of those beautiful and sensual white girls and you see the vulgar miniskirts they are wearing, they are extremely short plaid miniskirts, checkered in white and pink… Those cheeky clothes are miniskirts typical of a schoolgirl slutty Halloween costume.

Schoolgirl skirts can hardly be called skirts they look more like slightly wide fabric belts, micro skirts are so short that they expose half of the cheerleaders' nice and firm buttocks, even when they are not jumping or flexing their nubile bodies, you and everyone present can see the girls' underwear, you blush to notice that none of them are wearing leggings or sports shorts like the cheerleaders you've seen on TV during some football game, no, every one of them is wearing sexy and provocative white lace thongs, they are so vulgar and small that the back part exposes half of the pretty buttocks of the sexy cheerleaders, in front the small triangle of lace is barely enough to cover the small, shaved vaginas of those dozen sexy white girls.

As if that weren't enough, all those beautiful and sexy white cheerleaders are jumping, flexing, and doing incredible pirouettes, wearing what you can only describe as the perfect fusion of pink Converse and sexy, vulgar, towering platform sneakers with 15-centimeter heels.

Those vulgar pink sneakers perfectly combine sensuality and innocence, further highlighting the Playboy schoolgirl look of those beautiful girls, you marvel when you see how the dozen beautiful cheerleaders walk, jump, and stretch on those sky-high heels with the grace and ease of ballet dancers.

But if the short, semi-transparent mini hoodies and the extremely short micro-miniskirts of a sexy schoolgirl that expose half of her round buttocks are not vulgar enough, if those sky-high 15-centimeter heels are not sexy enough, the icing on the cake It's the vulgar white lace mid-thigh fishnet stockings held up by sexy garter belts, making every man in the building stare at those shapely, thick female thighs.

You know it's wrong to look at those dozen or so young high school cheerleaders with desire and lust, but they're just too sexy and beautiful, and you can't help but feel your little 4-inch penis getting hard.

But while you enjoy watching those young goddesses warm up, Emily turns and sees you and your ******, and smiling, she separates from her squad.

She jumps up at you with a huge smile on her pink lips and her beautiful blue eyes sparkling with joy, her excited little hops making her small but perky tits bounce.

She looks gorgeous in her vulgar cheerleader uniform, the beautiful blonde girl is wearing a perfectly done ponytail and her makeup makes her look simply stunning.

"Hello, girls! Thank you so much for being here!" she says just before a group hug between the three girls and your pretty son.

That hug between three sexy women and an effeminate, big-ass white boy caught the attention of some of the parents in the stands.

“OH MY GOSH! The new uniform is just too cute!” Alex gives a high-pitched girly squeal of excitement at the sight of the sexy schoolgirl kitty costumes his friend is wearing.

"It is! It isn't true? The tights and the light ones were my ideas.” Emily talks back to your son while she's modeling for him.

“I love the kitty ear hoodie!” Alex touches the soft, thin cotton fabric.

"We saw the other team in our way, they looked a bit tough. Do you think the BLACK LIONS can win?" Hannah asks.

"Oh, that's for sure. Our team is undefeated. All I'm worried about is getting my whole routine right." Emily replied

"You're going to be great!" Chloe encourages her.

As the visiting team is beginning to enter the field, a feminine, singsong voice calls out to Emily. She is the cheerleading coach, who is assembling the cheer squad on the court.

When you look at the cheerleading coach for the home team, you're blown away. The sexy trainer looks very young, she can't be more than 27 years old and she is a perfect and voluptuous BIMBO with blue eyes.

Her tits are big, full, and perfectly round, too round, size double D at least, a firm round heart-shaped ass. Her blonde hair is the color of wheat, her white but tanned skin makes her look vivacious and healthy. And even from a distance you can see her beautiful bright blue eyes, her lips are plump and juicy and her perfect white smile is worthy of a toothpaste commercial.

"Our boys are about to go out! I've got to go!" Emily says, giving Chloe a quick kiss and running away, but when she gets to the court, instead of joining the cheerleading squad, Emily walks over to Chloe. the young blonde trainer and whispers something in her ear, Emily points to where you and your ****** are.

The sexy blonde turns to look at them and stops her gaze on Hannah, then she walks over to a man who you have to believe is the coach.

His skin is a deep, dark chocolate, and Jesus, the guy looks like a bodybuilder.

That guy is huge, he must be at least two meters tall, he is wearing tight black denim jeans that emphasize his manly and powerful legs, and his hard and well-trained buttocks, and although you are twenty meters away you can notice how the white polo shirt covering his powerful torso is stretched to its maximum, his broad back and ridiculously huge arms threatening to tear the tight garment, and when the muscled black man turns you can see the perfectly ripped sixpack sculpted from steel beneath the stretched fabric. That gigantic black male has a very serious expression as he looks at the tall white boys from the opposing team.

The sensual blonde trainer has to stretch on tiptoes to be able to reach the ear of that black giant, the beautiful trainer whispers something to the huge and tall black male. Then the mysterious black man looks at your wife and with an evil, confident and arrogant smile winks at her, Hannah who has seen everything just like you, just laughs and waves her delicate hand at that black man who is a complete strange to her. The lights dim and the spotlight falls on Emily and the other cheerleaders, loud, pop music starts, and the dozen or so sexy white girls start shaking their fat round asses up and down while arching their backs in purely erotic fashion.

Then a sexy and pampered voice combines with the sensual music, and the singer begins to rap, you have never heard anything like this in your life, that vulgar music accompanied by that pampered and sexy voice of a porn actress rapping in a rude and sexual way is a strange combination between RAP and POP and the dozen white girls begin to dance in a provocative and vulgar way, their movements are more similar to a stripper's dance than to a cheerleading choreography.

You listen horrified to the obscene lyrics of that song, did that sexy and feminine voice of a bitch just say that she followed a black guy into her room just because he has a huge dick?

“OH MY GOSH! I love that song…it has a great beat!” Alex's sweet, girly little voice makes itself heard above that provocative and vulgar song.

You turn to look at your delicate son, the beautiful boy with pink hair rocking and wiggling his obscene fat mare's ass to the rhythm of that provocative music.

"You're right my pretty boy! This song has a great beat! What's it called?". Your sexy wife also starts moving her gigantic round buttocks to the beat of the raunchy song, her heavy watermelon-sized tits bouncing hypnotically.

“It's called PUSSY POPPIN! The singer is RICO NASTY! She's just amazing, and her song lyrics are so pretty! I have all her records!"

“You are right my pretty boy, the lyrics are fantastic! You have to lend me those records!” Hannah is wiggling in a sexual way bouncing her big fat ass and her gigantic tits.

You look at Chloe who, like her mother and her little brother, is also jumping and rocking erotically, her huge tits are about to burst out of her thin white fabric top, and thanks to the fact that the bra your ******** is wearing is made of black lace all they can see her round and heavy breasts.

“I love the lyrics to that song!” Alex is also rocking her gigantic fat mare's buttocks as she raises her arms in the air and closes her eyes enjoying the raunchy song.

“OH MY GOSH! Alex! You dirty girl!” Chloe hits her little brother de Ella with her hips, but Alex's fat, shapely thighs de ella cause Chloe to bounce back.

You just sit there listening to that pornographic POP/RAP song about a girl who got impaled by a black man simply because her dick is too good.

And while you wish your ****** would stop swinging and jumping in that sexual way you can't do anything about it, that awful song is the music Emily's squad is dancing to, what are you going to do? Demand they turn off the music?

And speaking of the cheerleading squad your attention returns to the dozen or so beautiful and sexy white cheerleaders who are jumping, dancing, pirouetting, and flexing in ways so sexy and provocative they border on the pornographic.

All the men present have their eyes riveted on the long white legs clad in those white fishnet stockings, and every time those sexy white girls show off their vulgar pink lace thongs you feel how your little penis trembles with emotion and to your regret you discover that You also have a boner, you look around embarrassedly, but no one is looking at you, those men who are not drooling over the dozen white girls on the court are ogling your ******, all the men and even the women in your Around them can't take their eyes off the sexy figures of Hannah, Chloe and Alex who continue to rock and dance in an increasingly sensual way.

You're relieved that no one has noticed your embarrassing boner, although to be honest, your pathetic 4-inch penis isn't even noticeable thanks to the old jean jeans you're wearing.

Besides, you're not amused that a dozen men are drooling at the sight of your wife's sexy body, your ********'s round boobs, and your son's fat ass bouncing and wiggling to that obscene song.

But all those men who are staring at your ****** are taller and stronger than you so you decide to focus your attention on the beautiful cheerleaders and their vulgar performance.

The beautiful white girls get down on their knees on the floor and all fours begin to shake their bubbly asses, you don't know anything about choreography, but you're sure you've never seen anything like this.

However, your little penis is leaking and you haven't felt it this hard in years.


The obscene music and the hyper-sexual movements of those young goddesses are synchronized in a vulgar but elegant way and your four-inch penis is vibrating, you discover your right hand going towards the front of your pants unconsciously, and you have to use your hand left to stop yourself, Oh my God! You were about to masturbate in public! You were about to masturbate in the middle of the stands, surrounded by a crowd just to see a group of beautiful white teenagers dancing and jumping around, half of them not even reaching legal age and although a part of you wants to run to a bathroom to calm down or at least to be able to masturbate alone, you don't want to miss a second of that sensual choreography. So your gaze falls again on those sweet and sexy girls dressed as whore schoolgirls.


The sensual dance ends and while everyone around you applauds you just can't contain yourself anymore and you let your hand touch the front of your pants, you have to search through the baggy denim, until you find your small penis, and when you touch your glans with your forefinger and thumb... you burst into a silent orgasm.

Your tiny penis quivers just twice and you can feel it spitting out two teaspoons of watery semen, and you close your eyes to enjoy the pleasure Hannah has denied you since Alex was born.

When your little orgasm ends the guilt hits you like a tide.

Did you just have an orgasm thanks to the sensual dance of a dozen teenagers?! Did you just masturbate in public?! What kind of pervert are you?!
Although, can you call single-touch masturbation? Now, in addition to guilt, shame, and humiliation overwhelming you, as you are forced to face the reason why Hannah had not had sex with you since Alex was born, you suffered from chronic premature ejaculation.

You shrank humiliated in your seat, feeling the embarrassing moisture in your underwear.

The thunderous wave of applause continues to resound, every male in the room stands up to high-fives, that ovation lasts for a full five minutes, and the gorgeous cheerleaders wave, smile, and pose provocatively all the while until the sexy, blonde coach orders them off the court.

Hannah, Chloe, and Alex finally sit down and start talking excitedly about how beautiful and sexy the PINK PUSSYCATS looked.

You sit in complete silence trying to calm down after your pathetic orgasm, your ****** not even noticing that you're not talking to them.

The cheerleading squad from the visiting team enters the field, but their blue and white uniforms look dull and demure compared to Emily's tacky squad uniforms, those pretty girls hide their slim and sexy bodies, unlike the busty and buttocked ones. local team cheerleaders.

The pretty white girls on the opposing team are wearing sports bras and shorts to cover their modesty, and they are wearing ugly comfy white sneakers.

After the incredibly vulgar and sexual performance by Emily's squad, these beautiful white girls look insecure and discouraged, yet when the music plays they perform their choreography almost perfectly with just a couple of mistakes here and there.

When they finish their choreography, the audience's applause is soft and listless, the poor girls looking utterly dejected and shuffling back to their place, defeated.

At last, the game is about to start, and the visiting team trots out onto the pitch dribbling the ball and showing off their skills, the handsome blond boys look lean, tall, and agile, and even have a bit of muscle to show off.

Hannah, Chloe and you look at them with admiration.

“WOW! They sure know how to move!” Chloe murmurs a little nervously.

"I know Emily said there's no way they're going to win, but… maybe it's a tighter game than she expects." Hannah agrees and looks worriedly at the court.

“At least it will be an entertaining game…”, you add, more than anything to be part of the conversation, the truth is that you are already feeling uncomfortable and inadequate, seeing those tall, handsome, and athletic white boys.

“Those guys don't stand a chance! Our team is going to tear them apart! The BLACK LIONS are bigger, stronger, the BLACK LIONS are better!” Alexis's soft, high-pitched voice is heard as she defends the honor of her high school team, the beautiful boy is waving his bunting excitedly.

You, Hannah, and Chloe look at him in surprise, Alex rarely contradicts anyone, least of all his mother and sister, but this time his beautiful, reedy voice is filled with utter assurance.

A few seconds later you, Hannah, and your beautiful ******** can see why Emily and Alex are so utterly confident in the victory of the BLACK LIONS.

Again a blaring vulgar raw rap song blares from the court speakers and you, Hannah, and Chloe gasp as you see an entire team of black men come out.

The shortest boy on the team has to measure 1.95mts. And all of them are incredibly muscular, looking more like professional NFL players than young high school basketball players.

They are simply huge, with broad shoulders, their long powerful arms bulging with huge black steel muscles, and their legs are like the trunks of young trees.

The black and dark skin of all of them is adorned with blue tribal tattoos.

While the players of the opposing team look like handsome and pretty boys, the faces of these black giants are ugly and evil, many of them sporting thick beards and mustaches.

They look like grown men.

"Are these guys high school students?" you ask incredulously.

Alex chuckles a bit at that super girly way of his.

"Yeah, I don't know why you guys thought the BLACK LIONS could lose. There's no way those white kids can beat our team, the BLACK LIONS are so…powerful. So…black." Alex sighs in rapture, as his beautiful doe eyes shine with admiration as he watches the muscular black males who are showing off his powerful moves, leaping and running down the court while shooting baskets, and taking fancy shots.

You look at Hannah, who still hasn't taken her eyes off the court. You follow her eyes and notice that Hannah is looking at the huge, muscular trainer again.

His skin is a deep, dark chocolate, and Jesus, the guy looks like a bodybuilder. It's like looking at a black Hercules, his body shows muscle on muscle on muscle, reminds you of Arnold Schwarzenegger when he won the Mr. Olympia title.

His powerful and gigantic body shines under the spotlight as if covered in oil, giving him a raunchy and vulgar look.

Hannah is biting her fat slutty lips while her gray eyes follow every move of that hideous, muscled gorilla.

The coach has a very serious expression as he slowly walks across the court to his bench.

The blonde cheerleading coach smiles at him and watches him go by, never taking her eyes off his crotch, Hannah and you also look at that black giant's crotch, and even from a distance, you can see a huge bulge in horror.

You timidly touch your wife's delicate shoulder trying to get her attention despite not knowing what you would say if you succeeded.

“Don't you think the guys on our team look a little older? They are too tall and big…” you stutter saying the first thing that comes to mind.

"Hmm…? Yes, honey… They are big kids…" Hannah mutters without taking her eyes off the coach.

The game starts with a bang, a big black guy from the home team shoves the other team's white guy on his butt immediately after the jump, and lowers the ball to perform a brutal SLAM DUNK taking down another white guy in the process.

“Who's that tall, strong player Alex just scored?” Chloe is excited, and her sparkling eyes follow the graceful, powerful moves of the tall, strong black boy across the court.

"That's Jerome, he's the captain of the team, and the star scorer," Alex explains, and his doe-gray eyes twinkle as he watches the powerful black boys dominate the game with his superior strength and height.

"Oh, he's so handsome Alex! He's a bit older though. I didn't think high schoolers could be that big."

"Yeah, they failed once or twice a year, so it's a bit older. I think almost the entire team was retained at some point." Alex say.

"Is that allowed? I mean, are they capable of playing sports in high school when they're so much older than the other guys?" you ask, really puzzled.

"I don't know. I guess? I think Coach figured that out actually." Alex says, nonchalantly.

"Ah, that's great. So the coach is strong and smart." Hannah responds, her full attention back on the couch, and your heart skips a beat as your wife licks her fat lips hungrily.

The game progresses pretty much the same way for the next few minutes. Finally, Hannah stops ogling the huge black coach.

But not by choice, it is a loud slam that catches his attention, yours too, your gaze goes to the entrance of the gym, the huge double doors are wide open and you can see a tall, powerful, and huge black man dressed in a luxurious and expensive Italian suit to enter the place.

Everyone present is looking at that gigantic man, he is as tall as the coach, maybe even taller and his huge muscular arms threaten to break the elegant purple silk shirt that covers his huge body, but unlike the coach, he looks like a bodybuilder this mature black gorilla looks huge and heavy, almost fat, but his wide abdomen feels hard and full of muscles even under the thin cloth, the black man who has just entered the scene has the appearance of a powerful defense of the NFL.

His black bald head is perfectly shaved but he sports a thick black beard dotted with white and gray that makes him look very distinguished, but what most attracts the attention of all those present is not his height of more than two meters, nor his huge and muscular gorilla body, no, it was the color of his skin that caught the eye in that masculine male, whereas the tall, muscular boys from the home team and the team's coach were all African-American, as evidenced by the different shades Black skinned, ranging from the dark chocolate of the huge coach to the soft caramel tan of one of the forwards, this new black man is one hundred percent African, he possessed the blackest, darkest skin you'd ever seen.

His skin is almost obscenely black, so dark that even when you and your ****** are sitting in the third row, very close to the field, you cannot see the features on the face of that huge African man, the only thing that stands out in all that velvety blackness is the white of the eyes.

The giant African gentleman walks confidently and confidently across the court as if he owns the place, the black players respectfully stop to let the powerful African macho pass, but the white guys see this opportunity to score at least one basket. , and they decide to continue dribbling the ball, one of those white children runs with the ball across the field but is so clumsy that when he dodges one of the tall black players he crashes into the powerful and elegant African gentleman, that fat gorilla is so huge and heavy that the thin white boy bounces back violently and falls pathetically to the ground, the gigantic black male does not even turn to look at the white boy, as if he had not noticed that blow, he simply shakes his fine Italian suit and continues walking until Arriving with the coach, they both smile at each other showing their white and perfect teeth that stand out thanks to the contrast of their dark skins. After greeting the coach, that fat, but muscular black man casts his black gaze around the audience looking for someone, then he makes eye contact with Alex and as he smiles he winks at him.

Alex smiles back and waves before hiding behind the long sleeves of his sweatshirt, completely flushed but happy.

"That man so big...so strong...so manly...so elegant...that man so...so...so black, is he your friend Alex?" Hannah asks.

"Y-Yes Mommy, he is Mr. Osei," Alex replied still embarrassed, his freckled and beautiful elf face looking simply adorable with flushed cheeks, his gray eyes more striking than ever thanks to the mascara that thickened and lengthened his already Curly, feminine lashes, and eyeliner accentuating the almond shape of her enormous fawn eyes.

"Oh, Alex! He's so big! And so…black! I didn't think he was that old though!" Chloe exclaims loudly, looking at the distinguished gray hairs that adorn Lord Osei's thick and fierce beard.

“How old is he?!”, You ask, horrified as you imagine this huge, fat black gorilla chatting and giving sweets and chocolates to your delicate little blond and pink-haired son.

“Mr. Osei is 45 years old, and yes, he is so manly…so mature…so strong…so black…so African…Mr. Osei came to America as a child, but was born in Africa,” Alex sighs in rapture as his beautiful gray eyes do not stray from the broad figure of that powerful black bear.

You are about to point out the wrongness and strangeness of the fact that a black man… I mean, a man as old as that Mr. Osei has a friendship with a sweet 17-year-old white boy like Alex.

But at that moment that enormous African gorilla stops talking to the black trainer and goes with strong and sure steps towards the bench where the four of you are sitting, his footsteps are heavy and powerful, it's like watching an African lion walk, you feel like a shiver runs through your body, and you instinctively shrink, trying to appear smaller than you already are.

The fat black man finally comes before you, and now that he is two feet away you can finally see the features of his face, he is ugly and brutal.

This huge fat African male is truly ugly, his face is primitive and coarse, his Negroid features are exaggeratedly African, his nose is wide and large, his mouth is enormous when he smiles evilly and cruelly his lips thick and black as The rest of his skin reveals gleaming white teeth, but with the fangs too long, too sharp, the fangs of a wild beast, those rough, coarse features are graced with a long, ugly scar that runs from his forehead to his neck. the cheek, even piercing the thick eyelid of the right eye of that ferocious black male.

The only truly attractive feature in that primitive and ferocious gorilla face are his eyes, unlike his obscene inky skin, his eyes are an amazing amber color, almost golden, those incredible honey-colored irises glowing with confidence and strength.

And you realize with horror that, although from a distance you had calculated that the height of the mysterious Lord Osei was two meters, now that he is in front of you you can see that he easily exceeds two meters in height, that African giant must be at least seven feet ten, even two feet six inches, he's simply gigantic, the only reason he looks shorter is his fat, but muscular gorilla stomach.

Without realizing it you start to tremble with fear, looking at that African giant is like being in front of King Kong.

That huge powerful African gorilla looks your wife up and down with that horrible evil grin, and then he does the same to Chloe, he seems to like what he sees, Hannah for her part winces and bites her lip as she looks. as if bewitched by that mature black man. His huge watermelon-sized tits are puffy and firm, topped by hard, erect nipples barely covered by the tight white wool sweater he's wearing.

Chloe also flaunts her huge, round, firm young breasts forward trying to get the big black man's attention, and she flutters her eyelashes flirtatiously as she gazes at him in awe.

Alex, on his side, is still hidden behind the thick sleeves of his sweatshirt and looks timidly at the huge male of more than two meters, his cheeks are completely red, and a nervous smile appears on his small but thick lips of a whore.

The delicate little boy with strawberry blonde hair is trembling with excitement, and inadvertently his body is posing femininely, his back arched, his small flat chest out, and his legs femininely crossed attracting attention by how plump and shapely they look underneath. From the denim that can barely contain Alex's huge, scandalous mare hips, he is all feminine and submissive, behaving like a weak little kitten in front of an African lion, submissive and vulnerable.

“Goodnight Lexy!” The black giant's voice is deep and manly, as deep and hoarse as a roar, and it carries easily above the noise of the game.

You tremble with fear when you hear that feminine nickname she calls your son, that hoarse voice is more of a roar than a human voice, and you see that Alex, Chloe, and Hannah are trembling too, but you don't think it's from fear.

The three of them are gawping at the wealthy and powerful gentleman who is dressed in an expensive silver-gray Italian suit, his thick, powerful neck adorned with heavy gold chains, which stand out against his purple silk shirt.

That ugly African man looks like a king.

"Good night, Mr. Osei!", Alex replies completely nervous, and bites his whore pink lips when the golden eyes of that dangerous gorilla fix on him.

"Lexy baby be a good white boy and introduce me to these beautiful white girls, are they your sisters?"

Hannah and Chloe laugh hysterically, like two teenagers facing a rock star.

"Oh stop! You are very kind Mr. Osei! I'm Hannah Smalls... I'm just Alex's old mother, it's a real pleasure to meet you, Alex has told us so much about you, you've been completely impressed, enthralled I would say.” Hannah stands up and extends her pretty white hand.

"Mommy!" Alex claims his mother with a girly, embarrassed whimper.

Lord Osei takes your wife's small hand in her gigantic black claw and, still looking into Hannah's gray eyes with her stunning golden eyes, he leans down and kisses the back of her delicate white hand.

“I am Okon Osei, and the pleasure is all mine Hannah, but the only reason I will believe that a beautiful young white girl like you is the mother of my pretty little GIRLY BOY is that now I can see where Lexy got it from. Her beauty. I must thank you, you inherited those beautiful gray eyes, those fat slutty lips, and most importantly, now I see where Lexy got those huge, fat, round buttocks that she has. Such a mare, such a filly!”

You just can't believe the nerve of this guy, did he just tell Hannah that she has huge fat round buttocks, and then she called her a mare? And she just said that your son is a filly?

You try to stand up and defend the honor of your wife and child, but the huge, muscular African male in front of you is over two meters tall and weighs at least 150 kilos maybe more, so trembling with fear you sit and reserved.

"Oh, my God! Aren't you quite a gentleman?! Now I see why Alex is so impressed with you!, and you are right, Alex is so pretty, and cute, I always tell him that he wastes his beauty by hiding behind those ugly sweatshirts”. Hannah is completely flushed and entranced by the masculine manner of this ugly black gentleman.

"Mommy! Enough!” Alex yells in anguish in his reedy, sweet voice.

Mr. Osei laughs, and his laugh is low, husky, and a little wicked. Then he focuses those stunning golden eyes on your beautiful, sexy ********.

"You must be my little Lexy's sister, right?" Asks that black bear to Chloe, who stands up and brings her incredible tits closer to the black male, almost rubbing against him.
"I am! I'm her sister, my name is Chloe Smalls, delighted”, You see your ******** extend her hand quickly eager to feel the touch of that mature black man.

And the fat, muscular black male doesn't disappoint her, just like with Hannah Mr. Osei kisses your ********'s hand very slowly and you watch Chloe's nipples immediately harden.

“I can see the resemblance, you are just as pretty and sexy a filly as my Lexy. That's a nice pair of tits by the way!” The mature black male gazes shamelessly at Chloe's revealing cleavage.

“Thank you, Mr. Osei!” Chloe replies blushing and flattered, jumping excitedly, causing her round, firm tits to bounce provocatively.

The black giant looks at Hannah again and her deep lion voice is heard again.

“Tyrell is right, you are a top quality mare, those wide hips of yours are made to breed good foals, and those gigantic tits are perfect for nursing a healthy black baby… it's too bad your exquisite body is wasted on a pathetic white boy. , and it's also a pity that Coach Black saw you first…”

Hannah doesn't seem to fully understand those words, but her cheeks are still flushed and her smile is huge, it's obvious that she liked being recognized as a top-quality mare.

You are about to vomit.

"Oh!"

"Ouch!"

Hannah and Chloe both let out groans of pain, provoked by Alex pushing his way between his sister and her mother, violently pushing them away, his fat slutty lips forming an adorable girly pout, the beautiful blond boy looking annoyed.

Alex stands in front of her sister and her mother, then shyly looks at the giant black bear, her beautiful doe eyes shining eagerly and looking sexy loaded with mascara and eyeliner, the eyes of a beautiful and sexy slut, then copying the trick From her sister, Alex flirtatiously flutters her thick, long, curling eyelashes looking directly at the huge older man.

Lord Osei looks at him smiling and after a moment he lets out a low, hoarse laugh. "Calm down Lexy, I haven't forgotten my little GIRLY BOY, you will always be daddy's favorite white boy", and to everyone's surprise that tall and powerful black male leans over and with a speed and grace that defies his huge body lifts Alex princess style, your delicate little son gives a frightened and feminine cry and hugs the thick neck of that giant who is half a meter taller than him. "It was a pleasure to meet such a sexy pair of females, but I'll watch the rest of the game in the company of my cute little GIRLY BOY."

The powerful black man wasn't asking for permission, it wasn't a question, it was a warning, a statement.

"Oh of course Mr. Osei, Alex came especially to see you, he was so excited, he even put on makeup for you."

"Mommy! You're embarrassing me in front of Lord Osei!” Alex squeals again as he hides his embarrassed fairy face in the black giant's strong chest.

“BABYGIRL! How many times do I have to ask you to call me BLACK DADDY? Good girls obey real men, black men. Aren't you a good girl?"

“BLACK DADDY?” Chloe asks curiously.

"Oh yeah, it's a nickname my peers called me when I was young and played defense for the Dallas Cowboys, that's where my fortune comes from, which I now use to support other young black athletes, I've asked him for a dozen Sometimes I ask Lexy to use that nickname with me because I consider myself her friend, but it seems that this little and pretty white boy doesn't think the same,” Mr. Osei's voice sounded falsely hurt, but it seemed that only you could notice that bad acting because Hannah and Chloe both groaned in love.

“Alexis Smalls! I did not raise a rude and disobedient child! Lord Osei has been very kind to you and if he wants you to call him BLACK DADDY, then that's what you will call him young man!”. Hannah commanded in a firm voice to your pretty, effeminate son, who still had his delicate arms around the giant black gorilla's neck.

“Yes Mommy”, Alex looked down completely subdued, “I'm sorry Mr. Osei… I mean… I'm sorry BLACK DADDY”.

Alex's handsome elf face turned completely red as the huge black male forced him to look into his eyes by taking his small chin with his huge thick black fingers.

"I didn't hear you, baby, your voice is so delicate, so soft, so sweet...", Mr. Osei looked hungrily at the little boy with pink hair, while he caressed his velvety princess skin.
“I'm so sorry BLACK DADDY!” Alex obediently repeated, drowning in the bright golden eyes of that mature black male.

“That's better, you're a good white boy Lexy!” The huge black man caresses Alex's soft cheek with her huge hand and your delicate son rubs against her like a contented kitten.

"Enjoy the game ladies, we'll see you later", and squeezing Alex's round and fat buttocks with one of his huge black paws, Mr. Osei walks away with your effeminate son snuggled in his powerful arms.

Upon reaching the bottom, he sits in the first row, you see how the huge African male "forces" Alex to sit on his lap, you can see how that huge hand continues to squeeze your son's gigantic buttocks, his other hand is caressing the thick and Alex's rotund thighs, the dainty little blond boy just snuggles against the powerful chest of that African gentleman completely oblivious to the basketball game.

And only then, when the dangerous African gorilla has left, do you realize that that confident and gallant black man never looked at you, never addressed you, never turned to look at you for an instant... for him you didn't even exist, you feel offended and humiliated, but also very relieved, that gigantic black bear was really scary, even now you could feel yourself trembling with apprehension and fear, but your thoughts are interrupted by the high-pitched, joyful voices of Hannah and Chloe.
“Oh MY GOSH, when Alex told us about Lord Osei he never mentioned that he was so big, so strong and mature! He's bigger than I imagined!” Chloe jumped excitedly as she watched her girly little brother rub up against Mr. Osei like a pampered kitten.

“He also did not tell us that he was so black… so African… so… masculine, so… primitive.” Hannah is also trembling with excitement, her beautiful gray eyes fixed on Mr. Osei, the huge black bear is murmuring something into Alex's pointed ears, and the little pink-haired boy just blushes and laughs girlishly.

“Alex is so lucky! Any white girl would want to be in the arms of a male as big, strong, and black as Mr. Osei! I don't understand why Alex refused to spend time with him! You lucky little bitch!” Chloe exclaims in a genuinely jealous voice.

"You're right, honey! Alex is so lucky... look at her, to have the attention of a man so... powerful, so strong and... so black." Hannah sighs jealously.

“I think he is the blackest man I have ever seen! And last but not least, he was a professional NFL player! He's wealthy, he's big, he's strong, he's quite a gentleman and he's African too! He is perfect! We have to help Alex catch this black male! They look just perfect together! He is so black and big, and Alex is so white and small.” Chloe is admiring the amazing contrast between the pale, delicate porcelain skin of her girly little brother and the wild, exotic, coal-black skin of the powerful, primitive African male.

"It's Lord Osei who already has Alex completely trapped." You hear your beautiful wife respond, with a teasing little giggle. “But you're right honey, we must help Alex, we will have to teach him some feminine tricks to please his man. We can't let such a big, strong, black male get bored of Alex!” Your wife's voice sounds motivated and excited.

"Count on me Mom! I have always wanted to make up and dress Alex like the cute little girl that she is!”. Chloe exclaims completely excited, “Actually we always knew that Alex is a beautiful and sweet little woman, it's about time he accepted that. I am sure that with our help Mr. Osei will be able to bring out the female that Alex has inside". Chloe is also determined to "help" her little girly brother to conquer that huge and ugly African gorilla.

Finally, your wife and ******** take their seats again and watch the game. Chloe's beautiful blue eyes gaze hungrily at the tall, muscular black players on the court, your sexy ******** biting her pretty lips with ill-contained desire.

Hannah, for her part, stops seeing her beautiful and delicate son, who continues writhing on the lap of that black giant, and her gray irises focus on the enormous and powerful bodybuilder muscles of the black trainer who shouts orders and plays with a serious and deep commanding voice to the tall young African-Americans on the court.

You try hard to ignore that your sexy wife is ogling a tall, huge black Hercules who looks like the hero of an action movie, her gigantic watermelon-sized breasts puffy and round, topped by her erect nipples, those heavy, round and gigantic watermelons rise and fall thanks to your wife's agitated breathing.

You try not to pay attention to your beautiful ******** who jumps and bounces excitedly in her seat as she drools watching half a dozen strong, athletic black boys pummel and dominate the opposing team's white boys, their firm young breasts the size of ripe melons. they bounce and shake every time Chloe gets up to cheer and applaud Jerome's multiple scores.

And you also look away from the front row, where your beautiful, effeminate, blond son is laughing, chatting, and rubbing against the gigantic, mature, forty-five-year-old African gorilla. Lord Osei has his huge black paws on Alex's obscenely fat buttocks. Yes, you have to make an almost superhuman effort to ignore this madness, your sexy wife, your beautiful ********, and your cute and delicate son are completely obsessed with those strong black men, completely forgetting about you. So you focus on the game, although calling it a massacre would be more appropriate, the BLACK LIONS are tearing to pieces little white boys who have dared to face them.

The visitors have not scored so much as a basket, and every time they dare to try, the strong and tall black boys beat and push them in a wild and violent way, throwing them to the ground as if they were little elementary school children, soon the weak children Whites begin to bleed and limp as a result of the terrible blows, during that violent match no fouls are called and you suspect that the fact that the referee is another tall and strong black man has something to do with it.

When you saw the visiting team get off their bus you thought those white guys looked tall and strong and even tough, but now as they're taking a beating, both metaphorically and literally, you can see that they look skinny, and weak, the tallest of those white boys are no match for the shortest of the BLACK LIONS, and while the poor, bleeding challengers look skinny and scrawny, the tall black boys flaunt their strong, big muscles of black steel.

BLACK LIONS are strong black men beating up weak little white children and while you should root for the team at the school your delicate son attends, you empathize more with those pathetic white kids, the first quarter isn't over yet and the score is 70/00 in favor of the mighty BLACK LIONS.

Finally, the coach of the visiting team approaches the referee and pleads with him to stop the massacre, the black man laughs in the face of that humiliated white coach, and after enjoying a few more minutes of unnecessary violence, blows his whistle, signaling the end of the game.

"Is it over? I thought there was still a lot more time." Hannah says almost a little disappointed, finally coming out of her trance, her beautiful gray eyes finally moving away from that black Samson.

"Yeah, I guess. I mean, look at them," Chloe laughs, pointing to all the bloodied and beaten-up white guys on the other team "They were destroyed!"

"WOW! You're right!" Hannah laughs, "Our guys beat them up." Hannah claps her hands excitedly, bouncing her gigantic heavy tits.

As the crowd begins to thin out, Chloe goes over to talk to Emily and a couple of the other cheerleaders. After a minute she comes back and grabs her mother saying.

"Come on Mom, you must meet Coach Keyla, Emily thinks you two would get along!" Smiling, Hannah is dragged behind her ********.

"Okay, okay!" she laughs.

You wonder how long you will have to wait for the girls, and you look around for your little son. You look around and see him leaning against the far wall caught in Lord Osei's powerful arms. You see Alex blushing noticeably, he's standing on the tip of his dainty feet so he can make eye contact with the huge black stallion.

You stare at the feminine and beautiful pink-haired boy for a moment, and you can see how his beautiful elf-like face adorably blushes every time the giant African male whispers something into his long, pointed fairy ears, the huge hands of the black stallion they are caressing and squeezing Alex's fat round buttocks, and the pretty white boy doesn't seem to mind, the fat gorilla is extremely close to your delicate son, and although you are ten meters away you can see a gigantic bulge in the gigantic crotch stud, Mr. Osei is rubbing that obscene and gigantic bulge against Alex's delicate and feminine body, the black giant is so tall that that vulgar erection almost touches the blond boy's flat chest. You look away from that obscene scene and look over at Hannah and Chloe.

Your sexy wife and your beautiful ********, both with their dark and black hair, make the sexy and blonde coach and the slim but beautiful Emily stand out even more, the four of them talk as if they had known each other their whole lives, and from time to time they let out a laugh hysterical and rowdy like you're a bunch of dopey teenagers.

The four beautiful and sensual women look incredible together and attract the gaze and attention of all the men who leave the basketball court, after a few minutes coach Keyla says goodbye to her two new friends to the group and pulls Emily towards the locker room.

At that moment Chloe is approached by one of the basketball players, it is the tall and muscular captain, Jerome, he is at least 1.90mts tall, and although your beautiful ******** is quite tall, she looks small and delicate in front of this muscular young black man, Jerome looks mean and tough and appears to be at least 23 years old, maybe he's even older, the tall black stud starts flirting with your ******** and Chloe doesn't seem to be bothered by it, laughing at everything the player says black is saying.

Jerome locks Chloe against the wall with his long, muscular arms as barriers, trapping her, Chloe doesn't seem to want to escape, on the contrary, she begins to sway femininely while playing with her long black hair, tangling a lock around one of her delicate fingers, smiling and fluttering her curly eyelashes coquettishly, she arched back highlighting her small but round and firm heart-shaped ass, and proudly displaying her two large, round and firm breasts that bounce and quiver when she laughs.
You don't want to see that and you look at your wife, hoping she'll come back to you now that she's stopped talking to Emily, Chloe, and Keyla the sexy blonde cheerleader coach.

But when you find your sexy wife you are horrified to see that the huge black basketball coach is talking to her, and just like Mr. Osei and Jerome, that huge black bodybuilder has pinned Hannah against the bleachers, using his thick arms like logs.
like barriers, maybe locking women in that position is a cultural thing among African men, you tell yourself.

That gigantic, muscular black stud is so close to her that your wife's gigantic breasts rub against that black bodybuilder's huge, hard pecs from time to time, you can't help but notice that Hannah's pretty nipples are fully erect.

You sit frozen for what seems like forever, watching, trying to figure out how to intervene or get Hannah away from that black bull, but nothing comes to mind.
Your wife laughs a lot. She hasn't stopped smiling since the coach approached her.

Her body like Chloe's has taken a completely erotic pose, her arched back makes her huge fat ass stand out, and her gigantic tits are fully offered to the male in front of her, her beautiful face is flushed and happy, and you look with utter terror as Hannah bites those thick slutty lips from time to time, while her pretty gray eyes never stop looking up and down the huge African coach.

Finally, you work up your courage and walk towards them. As you get closer, the incredibly deep and smooth voice of the powerful black trainer begins to shake you more and more to your core. When you get close to them, your armpits are sweating and your hands are shaking.

Upon arrival, you can hear your wife laugh. She doesn't laugh like that at the jokes you tell her. You look at her and see how much she blushes, her eyes are fixed on him, oblivious to your arrival.

"This area is for students and parents of students only." A deep voice dripping with authority says, directed at you.

"U-Uh. Oh. I-Okay... It's just, uh. I-This is my wife," you stammer pathetically.
The huge black male smiles with a look of disbelief looking at your wife as she questions him.

"Is this little loser your husband?" he says to her almost as if he's suppressing a laugh.

"Well... Yeah... This little loser... I mean this little man is Jerry, my husband. Jerry, this big, strong black man, is Coach Tyrell." Hannah responds a little strangely like she's put off by seeing you there.

"H-Hello Coach T-Tyrell. Nice to meet you." You mumble brokenly.

"Fine. Well, I don't give a fuck, if you're not the father of one of the players or one of the cheerleaders, you're going to have to get off the field, white boy." Coach Tyrell says, not bothering to say hello or introduce himself.

"But my wife is here on the court, my ******** is here, even my son is here…" you try to say before Coach Tyrell interrupts you.

"I don't want to have to tell you again you little loser. He's back in the stands now white boy." Coach Tyrell barks with a look that makes you recoil.

At that moment the huge African bodybuilder places his huge powerful black hand on your wife's narrow waist and pulls her closer to him, his huge hand begins to caress the flat belly of Hannah, who just blushes wildly and you can see how she shudders from head to toe while dreamily sighing.

Hannah looks embarrassed directly into her eyes, as if waiting for you to react and defend your manhood, waiting for you to show that she is your woman.
You can't meet your wife's gaze and continue backing toward the stands before turning and running off the court.

"That's little coward, get out of my court white boy!"

As you run away, you hear Hannah laugh, you dare to look over her shoulder.

Hannah is now clinging tightly to Coach Tyrell's arm, like a little girl, the black man's long muscular arm is buried between your wife's gigantic soft tits, Hannah gently wiggles up and down to caress the huge black male with her firm F-size breasts.

"Oh Ty, you're so mean!" Hannah laughs at you and playfully slaps Coach Tyrell on the arm, her beautiful gray eyes fully focused on the handsome face of the giant, muscular black male.

Time goes cruelly slow as you sit in the bleachers looking around the gym from the stands.

To your left, you see Alex, blushing and holding Mr. Osei's fancy purple silk shirt, tugging at it every time that hulking black former defenseman makes him laugh, the wealthy African male's huge gorilla hands are firmly caressing the gigantic Alex's buttocks, almost completely covering them, the huge gorilla is hugging your girly son to him possessively, rubbing his gigantic erection on the flat belly of the sexy pink-haired boy.

To your right you see the tall black player with his arm around Chloe looking down at the wide neckline of her shirt as she plays with her hair and smiles at him, one of that player's black hands is caressing and squeezing one of the huge round tits of your sexy ********, her long black fingers toying with the erect nipple that threatened to tear the thin fabric of her top.

Head-on, you see your wife standing even closer to Coach Tyrell than he was when he embarrassed you in front of her.

Hannah is hanging from the coach's muscular black arm, rubbing her gigantic heavy tits up and down as she hops excitedly like she's a schoolgirl.

Your beautiful and sexy wife has her beautiful eyes completely focused on the handsome and manly face of Coach Tyrell, her gaze is one of complete adoration and her cheeks are going to burn from blushing so much.

Hannah laughs and plays with the gold cross that hangs around her neck, a gift from her grandmother, trying to draw the huge African male's attention to her gigantic, round, heavy tits.

After almost fifteen minutes of these huge black men shamelessly flirting with your wife, ********, and sissy son, you can see Hannah whisper something in the coach's ear, your wife was always taller than you, but now she he has to lean on the balls of his feet to reach the ear of the African giant.

And as Hannah whispers something into Coach's ear, he pulls out his phone and taps the screen a few times before saying something to your wife.

Hannah looks disappointed and sad, but she reaches back to kiss the handsome black man on the cheek, as a parting gesture.

As Coach Tyrell leaves, Hannah is dragged around a bit as your wife refuses to let go of the alpha male's muscular arm.

Finally, Hannah lets go of the huge black male who just laughs at your wife's childishly feminine attitude. Scandalized, you see how that enormous black slaps him hard as a farewell gesture, the slap is so strong that he resounds in the empty court.

Your wife laughs in response to that resounding spank and she stands without taking her eyes off the powerful, broad back of the coach, she watches him walk away before reluctantly coming back to you.

As the coach walks away from her, he pushes the tall black basketball player away from Chloe, leaving her pouting, and then in a deep, gravelly voice he says.

“Okon, do you still want to talk to the guys in the locker room? I can see you're busy with your little GIRLY BOY." Trainer Tyrell sneers and desires the little pink-haired boy, who squirms and quivers as the huge black male caresses and squeezes his huge, fat mare's buttocks.

The mature black stallion sighs and then lifts Alex by his buttocks until the beautiful, feminine, freckled elf face of your son is facing the ugly, primitive gorilla face of his. Then Mr. Osei gives a chaste and tender kiss on the forehead to Alex, who is surrounding the thick neck of that man with his delicate and thin arms.

He finally puts it down, and whispering into your son's long, pointy fairy ears, turns and follows Coach Black to the locker room.

You can see the gigantic carp between his legs, the outline of a gigantic cock cut perfectly against the fine Italian fabric of his pants, and while that monstrous penis isn't completely hard, it's large, the thing reaching to his knees and stretching out. note as thick as a beer can.

The powerful and elegant black stallion walks with slow assurance no matter what show he's putting on it's almost as if he's showing off that beast between his legs, proud and confident.

The two huge black men walk side by side towards the locker room, and you can tell the differences between the two, Mr. Osei is taller, at seven feet five inches tall, and broader than Coach Black, Mr. Osei also has powerful muscles, but his wide stomach hides it, his long arms are as thick as trunks, just like his legs, his broad back matches his wide waist, and his fat belly is a strange combination of muscle and fat.

Coach Black, for his part, sports a powerful and wide back that tapers to his slim waist, his abdomen is so marked that even wearing clothes you can see not a six-pack, but eight hard abs sculpted in black steel, and his legs are also thick and powerful, yet graceful and muscular, the legs of a race runner.

Coach Black is an elegant and muscular lion, Mr. Osei is an old and powerful silverback gorilla, Coach Black's skin is the color of dark chocolate, Mr. Osei's skin is the color of ebony, there is something about that velvety matte black skin that causes you revulsion and hatred, it is the blackest skin you have ever seen, it is like looking at the counterpart of an albino, there is something unnatural in that dark African skin.

Hannah and Chloe walk back together next to you, they're talking animatedly and you hear Chloe say.

"His name is Jerome and he invited me to a party tonight. I think I'll go." Chloe said with a smile.

"I see. He's fine, he seems like a nice guy," Hannah says with a wink.

You can't believe what you're hearing, that tall basketball player looks like anything but a good guy, actually his beard, his evil gaze, and his confident smile make him look like a hooligan, and the way he punched and he abused white boys during the game just confirms that.

But just as you're about to give your opinion on the matter, Alex runs up and joins in the girl talk, and soon the three of them are chattering about how handsome, strong, funny, kind, gallant, and black studs they are with. They were talking.

Hannah and Chloe are showering Alex with advice on how to “bewitch” Mr. Osei, your delicate and beautiful son just covers his pretty elf face behind the sleeves of his sweatshirt as is his custom, but he looks flushed and happy.

Hannah and Alex in turn congratulate Chloe on "catching" the team captain and are glad Jerome invited her to the party tonight, your wife and cute son are having their say on how she should be dressed to impress her date.

And then you hear your two beautiful sons ask their mother about the muscular and handsome black coach she was talking to, Hannah blushes furiously, but a shy, mischievous smile spreads across her thick red slutty lips, and she simply nods. and laughs every time Alex and Chloe mention how good they looked together, and how happy and cheerful she looked while that African Hercules chatted with her, Hannah cheerfully denies all of her children's advances, but without much conviction.

It seems the three of them have completely forgotten about you, and the fact that Hannah is a married woman, a married woman with you.

And so between feminine and high-pitched excited voices and hysterical giggles, you and your ****** arrive at the parking lot.

You get into your car and sigh, thinking that this bizarre night is finally over, when suddenly the sexy cheerleading coach, Keyla, calls the attention of your ****** with joyful cries, Emily is also by her side still wearing her sexy cheerleading uniform. , Hannah, Chloe, and Alex run over to chat with them again.

Now you're sitting in your car waiting for your ****** to come back, and even though what you want most right now is to get the hell out of here and back home, and get your ****** away from those strong, tall black men, you're glad to see that Hannah and your sons are chatting with two sexy blonde girls and not three African studs.

As the four sexy white women and your pretty silver-haired son are talking and laughing, you notice that behind them almost hidden, stands a small, scrawny-looking, and awkward-looking young white man.

That pathetic little man is blonde like you, but his hair is bowl cut making him look stupid, that goofy look is accentuated by the small pink tote bag he's holding in front of him with both hands, like a silly hamster with a sunflower seed.

That pink bag is Keyla's, as the sexy blonde points to the pathetic white man while she talks to the other white girls, like she's introducing him, but not really.

You are admiring the beautiful women in your rearview mirror when you notice the muscular Coach Tyrell leaving the school accompanied by the powerful and elegant Mr. Osei, the group of beautiful white girls interrupt their giggly chat and five pairs of eyes focus on those two. black males walking confidently and haughtily across the empty parking lot.

Coach Black and Mr. Osei greet the group of beautiful white girls with confident smiles. Hannah, Chloe, Emily, and Alex jump, squeal, and laugh, waving their dainty hands goodbye to the black bodybuilder and the fat African gorilla.

Coach Keyla for her part smiles and blushes, and waves her dainty white hand at the coach, linking her index finger and thumb, the universal signal for asking someone to wait just a second.

A limousine that you had not noticed turns on its headlights and slowly approaches until it is in front of Mr. Osei, a little old white man gets out of the front of the limo and opens the door waiting for the gigantic Mr. Osei to get in.

Lord Osei and Coach Black bid farewell by shaking their huge black hands powerfully, giving each other a manly half-hug while slapping their broad backs with blows so powerful they could knock over a horse.

The huge black gorilla turns to stand outside his limousine and then the fearsome, hoarse, deep roar that gorilla has for a voice echoes through the parking lot.

“Lexy BABYGIRL! Be a good white boy and say goodbye to your BLACK DADDY!” the command is soft and playful, but it's a command.

You see how your delicate son with blond pink hair covers his pretty face while he blushes fiercely, and only manages to shake his wide and fat hips from one side to the other timidly.

But Hannah then playfully pushes her beautiful son into Lord Osei's strong arms as he says.

"You heard Mr. Osei, be a good white boy and say goodbye to your BLACK DADDY!", Hannah's sweet voice is firm and authoritative, she will not accept any rebellion.

Alex walks swaying his fat hips from side to side, putting one foot exactly in front of the other. As always, he's walking on his fingertips, like the expert ballet dancer she is.

Mr. Osei smiles pervertedly when he sees that display of absolute femininity, the little elf walks more sensually and femininely than any of the women present.

Alex then arrives in front of the huge and ugly African gorilla, and completely blushing he looks towards the heights, seeing them there one in front of the other makes you notice the contrasting difference in age, size, and race between them, Alex is barely 1.55m tall, and his delicate and feminine appearance makes him look more like a little elementary school boy than a boy who is in his first year of high school, his skin is as white as milk and his strawberry blonde hair only makes him look more feminine than it seems it is.

The black giant in front of him is the epitome of masculinity, nothing about him is pretty or delicate, he is over two meters tall and his fat muscular body is rough and tough, his face ugly and fierce, his thick beard and the terrible scar they make him look like the villain from some black gangster movie, and his golden eyes shine with mischief.

“Have a good night BLACK DADDY…” Alex's soft, sweet, reedy voice echoes through the dark parking lot.

The little blond boy hugs the huge body of the black male and stretches out on his tiptoes in a futile and cute attempt to reach the ugly face of that alpha male, but it's completely impossible.

The huge African gorilla laughs with that ferocious roar, and Hannah, Chloe, Emily, and Keyla join in, you have to admit Alex looks adorable trying to reach Mr. Osei's ugly face.

Then in a quick and surprising movement, Mr. Osei grabs Alex by his huge fat buttocks and lifts him until he leaves the pretty elf face in front of his ugly gorilla face. Alex lets out a high-pitched feminine squeal of surprise and instinctively jerks back. She clings to her male's neck, but that feminine whimper is drowned out by Mr. Osei's ugly, thick, black lips, as he hastily kisses Alex right on the mouth.

Your heart skips a beat at the scene, and the high-pitched, excited, ecstatic shriek the white girls let out is so high-pitched and loud it hurts your eardrums, confirming it's not a nightmare.

A huge ugly masculine African macho as black as night is kissing your delicate little blond son on the mouth.

The huge lips of the black gorilla fiercely kiss Alex's swollen whore lips, the feminine white boy has his beautiful gray doe eyes wide open in surprise, but after a couple of seconds, he slowly closes them, and the passionate kiss returns.

Soon Lord Osei and Alex are eating each other's mouths in an obscene and wet French kiss, the huge black male is dominating the little blond boy completely, and his thick tongue is violating the female elf's mouth.

Alex, for his part, simply lets himself be dominated, submissive, and delivered and receives with joy everything that a fat African man has to give him. The wet sounds of their tongues resound in the empty parking lot and are only interrupted by Alex's feminine moans of pleasure. who by now has fully embraced Mr. Osei's body like a cute baby koala, her shapely fat legs are encircling the fat gorilla's broad waist, her slender arms encircled his thick neck and her dainty little hands are caressing his bald pate head of her huge alpha male.

Your son's fat hips move up and down and back and forth, rubbing his belly against the crotch of the giant African gorilla, Mr. Osei helps the delicate white boy, holding him tightly by his fat and gigantic mare's buttocks, and squeezing Alex's small body against his, and you see horrified that that African male is having another gigantic erection, in a few seconds what seems to be a long and fat cucumber is trying to break the thin fabric of the pants, and Alex rubs wildly against That huge African banana.

The kiss lasts five straight minutes, you know because you can see your car clock ticking by while Mr. Osei lewdly explores your son's little mouth.

Finally the two separate and although you are a few meters away and inside your car, you can see a thread of thick saliva joining the fat and pink lips of Alex's whore with the ugly and black African lips of Mr. Osei.

Alex opens his eyes, but his vision is clouded with pleasure, the black giant lowers him to the ground.

“This is how a good sissyboy says goodbye to his BLACK DADDY! Now go home and rest, I'll be waiting for your call GIRLY BOY!" Mr. Osei licks his ugly black lips, while he strokes the fat buttocks of the feminine white boy for the last time and finally lets go.

Hannah has to run to the side of the little blond boy to hold him up, as Alex's legs are shaking as if she were a newborn filly, her mother holding Alex's small, thin body with ease.

The fat, powerful gorilla tucks the huge anaconda into his pants and then climbs into his limo without looking back.

You, Chloe, and Hannah can't help but notice the little bulge between Alex's legs, which somehow looks cute and girly, her tight jeans highlight the tiny boner that passionate interracial kissing has given your son, you can even see a small moisture stain adorning the white denim.

The beautiful attendant returns to get in and close the limo door, the sleek vehicle's engine purring and finally pulling away from the parking lot.

For a moment everyone goes quiet, the group of beautiful white girls can't believe what just happened, and then a hullabaloo of happy and excited yelling screams, and whimpers erupts around Alex who remains completely gone, still weak and groggy. for that wet interracial kiss.

The girls are so excited they don't notice when Coach Tyrell gets into a brand-new Mercedes Benz.

“Jesus, is that his car? He's a fucking basketball coach… How does he have such an expensive car?” you think to yourself.

Coach Tyrell starts his luxurious car and the powerful roar of the engine seems to get Keyla's attention, you get another surprise when you see the sexy coach kiss on the cheek of the pathetic white man who is behind her like a lap dog, he tells her he hands over the little pink bag, after that little white man gets into his car that is just as small and pathetic as he is and drives off leaving Keyla in the parking lot.

Eventually, all the girls say goodbye to Keyla, and Emily returns to the basketball court.
Hannah and Chloe hold Alex and help him into the car, Chloe sits next to her groggy little brother and your wife takes a seat next to you, you keep your eyes on Keyla, her yoga pants giving her tight ass a look so sexy that you just can't look away. That's when you notice that beautiful, sexy blonde walking toward Coach Tyrell's Mercedes.

"Uh, so, who was that man accompanying Emily's coach?", you ask Hannah, you were planning to say something about Mr. Osei's attitude kissing your son like that, but right now the curiosity about the behavior of the sexy and blonde cheerleader coach he can do more.

"Oh, that was Keyla's husband. They were super nice. I think I'm going to get along with her very well!" Hannah smiles.

“Her husband of hers?!” you ask, shocked.

Just then you look in the rearview mirror at Coach Tyrell's gorgeous car to see the two passionately kissing. That kiss has nothing to envy to the obscene and wet French kiss that Mr. Osei shared with your delicate son, you can see the tongues of both in an exciting and wet battle.

Trying not to see this all-American married blonde lovingly kissing the hulking black male, you drive out of the parking lot and head home.

"Wait, do you think you'll get along with Keyla? Are you making it sound like you're going to see her again?" you sound a little worried.

"Well, yeah. I know I've never been a cheerleader or anything, but when I was talking to her, she said it's a hectic time of year for the squad, so I offered to help out whenever I could. Plus, you know I love Emily and If I can help her too, I'd love to." Hannah says absently.

"Are you sure you'll have time for that?" you say as you stop at a traffic light.

"Of course. I have a lot of free time I was bored at home."

You look in the rearview mirror to see Coach Tyrell right behind you in traffic. For a second you don't see Trainer Keyla, then you notice a blonde ponytail bobbing behind the wheel. You look closer at her and see her again. And again.

She is giving him a blowjob! Fuck you can't remember the last time you got a blowjob from Hannah and here this jerk is getting a blowjob from a beautiful blonde married woman.

"You know. Keyla and her husband Kevin, kind of remind me of us when we were younger. They were so cute together, and they looked so happy." Hannah smiles.

You look back in the rearview mirror and Keyla is looking at Coach Tyrell with a big smile, his eyes shining with adoration, and her pretty face so covered in saliva that it's dripping down her chin.

"Well. At least she does look happy", you think silently.

Tyrell puts her big hand on the back of her head and forces her down, then rests her hand on her perky ass jutting out of the passenger seat. You lose track of time watching her pretty blonde head bob up and down on this huge black man's lap.

"Honey, the lights are green!" Hannah snaps you back to reality.
You're about to hit the gas when you hear Coach Tyrell angrily honk from behind.
"How can this guy be such a jerk while getting his dick sucked by a woman who could be a model?" you think to yourself.

You start to pull away, and suddenly you see Tyrell pick up speed, and he overtakes you in an instant, you see Tyrell's big black hand resting on Keyla's perfect ass.

"Well, that guy must be in a hurry," Hannah says something sarcastically. "However, it was a very nice car. I would love to drive in one of those, one day," she adds.

Suddenly in your mind, an image of your sexy wife with giant tits appears inside that luxurious car doing exactly what Keyla is doing, you shake your head horrified by that horrible scene, and wish that Hannah would never, ever get in a car like that.

“And speaking of nice cars… how about Mr. Osei's limousine? I think it was a Roll Royce." Chloe comments excitedly.

“You are right my dear, that is the most elegant limousine I have ever seen. Mister Osei must be wealthy if he can afford a car like that. My pretty little boy is so lucky! Look how to bewitch a man so wealthy, so strong and so black. The way he said goodbye to you was romantic! That sweet kiss was out of a romantic movie!” Hannah then turns to Alex.

The little pink-haired boy lies back, completely relaxed, his pretty eyes closed and a goofy smile on his fat whore lips.

Hearing her mother mention the passionate and wet kiss that she just shared with the huge and ugly black gorilla, Alex finally wakes up, and sitting up she blushes furiously and proceeds to cover his face with her usual cute gesture. always.

“That's right… you and Mr. Osei looked perfect together! It was the most romantic kiss I've ever seen! Worthy of a Jarrad Christensen movie! You looked so cute…so delicate…so small and fragile…so utterly feminine there hugging that gigantic black male so tenderly! And Mr. Osei just looked so chivalrous, strong, and commanding, so protective and so macho… such a man! Carrying me so easily…he was so sexy! I have to admit that I'm dying of envy. You fucking lucky bitch Alex!”
Chloe is excitedly shaking her little brother, who is still hiding behind the long sleeves of her sweatshirt.

"Honey, the lights are green!" Hannah snaps you back to reality.

You're about to hit the gas when you hear Coach Tyrell angrily honk from behind.

"How can this guy be such a jerk while getting his dick sucked by a woman who could be a model?" you think to yourself.

You start to pull away, and suddenly you see Tyrell pick up speed, and he overtakes you in an instant, you see Tyrell's big black hand resting on Keyla's perfect ass.

"Well, that guy must be in a hurry," Hannah says something sarcastically. "However, it was a very nice car. I would love to drive in one of those, one day," she adds.

Suddenly in your mind, an image of your sexy wife with giant tits appears inside that luxurious car doing exactly what Keyla is doing, you shake your head horrified by that horrible scene, and wish that Hannah would never, ever get in a car like that.

“And speaking of nice cars… how about Mr. Osei's limousine? I think it was a Roll Royce." Chloe comments excitedly.

“You are right my dear, that is the most elegant limousine I have ever seen. Mister Osei must be wealthy if he can afford a car like that. My pretty little boy is so lucky! Look how to bewitch a man so wealthy, so strong and so black. The way he said goodbye to you was romantic! That sweet kiss was out of a romantic movie!” Hannah then turns to Alex.

The little pink-haired boy lies back, completely relaxed, his pretty eyes closed and a goofy smile on his fat whore lips.

Hearing her mother mention the passionate and wet kiss that she just shared with the huge and ugly black gorilla, Alex finally wakes up, and sitting up she blushes furiously and proceeds to cover his face with her usual cute gesture. always.

“That's right… you and Mr. Osei looked perfect together! It was the most romantic kiss I've ever seen! Worthy of a Jarrad Christensen movie! You looked so cute…so delicate…so small and fragile…so utterly feminine there hugging that gigantic black male so tenderly! And Mr. Osei just looked so chivalrous, strong, and commanding, so protective and so macho… such a man! Carrying me so easily…he was so sexy! I have to admit that I'm dying of envy. You fucking lucky bitch Alex!” Chloe is excitedly shaking her little brother, who is still hiding behind the long sleeves of her sweatshirt.

"I thought Mr. Osei was only slightly interested in you, my pretty boy, but after that romantic kiss it's more than obvious that this African gentleman means business... and I think it's clear to us that you're completely in love with him." Hannah playfully teases the dainty son of hers.

"Mommy! Enough! I didn't know that BLACK DADDY was going to kiss me! That was so sudden…! And I… I… I just got carried away, BLACK DADDY's kiss felt good… and his saliva is so delicious… and I felt so protected and safe in his arms… I don't know what happened to me…!”, Alex says note shocked, almost regretful.

And you feel a small hope, maybe Alex decides that that pornographic kiss was too much, maybe your little son has decided that black men are too aggressive for him, maybe Alex is the voice of reason and manages to convince his sister and mother to get away from those strong African males.

“You're not fooling anyone, Alex! You're completely in love with Mr. Osei!” Chloe teases her dainty little brother as she tickles him. Alex giggles and squeals like a little girl trying to get away from his sister's fast hands. "You're even calling him BLACK DADDY!" Chloe exclaims excitedly.

"Enough Chloe! That's because Mommy told me to do it!” Alex tries to justify herself between girly laughs.

"Oh come on my pretty boy, we all could see how excited and wet you got from just one kiss, you're a naughty girl!" Hannah teases the beautiful boy of hers.
Alex moans in humiliation and embarrassment when he finds out that his whole ****** noticed the tiny, wet erection he had in the arms of the huge African stallion.

“Or should I say naughty BABYGIRL? I think your BLACK DADDY found a nickname just perfect for you, GIRLY BOY”, Hannah asks with her beautiful voice full of mischief, reminding you of the cute and affectionate nickname with which that giant and mature African stud had baptized your son.

"Enough Mommy! Don't call me GIRLY BOY! Only BLACK DADDY can call me that! And don't call him BLACK DADDY! Mr. Osei is my BLACK DADDY! Only I can call it that!" Alex exclaims in his high-pitched, feminine voice, his flushed elf face pouting sweetly and sexy, causing his already thick and sexy slutty lips to pop even more.

Chloe and Hannah let out a high-pitched squeal of excitement.

"Oh, my God! did you hear that Mom? Only his big strong BLACK DADDY can call him a GIRLY BOY! And only his cute girly GIRLY BOY I was able to call Mr. Osei BLACK DADDY! Right, Alex? The kitten has claws! MEOWOW!” Chloe laughs hysterically as she taunts her little brother, as she claws the air with her pretty hands.

Alex groans and covers her freckled fairy face which is now completely red.

"Calm down my pretty boy, no one wants to take away your macho, he is your BLACK DADDY, plus Chloe already has a date with the handsome young captain of the basketball team, isn't my ******** a popular girl?" Hannah finally leaves her delicate and embarrassed son alone and now focuses her affectionate teasing on Chloe.

“Of course I'm popular! Have you heard Alex's BLACK DADDY, I inherited my mother's beauty and sensuality! Not to mention these two big round melons!” Chloe, unlike her shy little brother, is proud, flirtatious, and even a bit smug. Right now she is holding both of her big and firm breasts with her small and delicate hands, which makes them look huge.

"Although in mommy's case, it's two gigantic watermelons", Alex finally stops covering his beautiful face behind the thick sleeves of his sweatshirt, and with a smirk on his fat and sexy lips, he laughs at his mother, thus trying to get a little revenge for the laughs and teasing of his beautiful mommy.

Chloe and Alex then erupted into a girly, hysterical giggling duet.

Your wife's beautiful look looks embarrassed and a little worried as she weighs her huge F-size tits, her sons' girly high-pitched laughs seem to bother her a bit, as she raises her heavy round giant tits and frowns, you have to force yourself to look straight ahead, because those firm heavy udders have always fascinated you, and now that Hannah is lifting her gigantic tits they look just huge, you have to swallow hard, the tight turtleneck can barely contain those awesome tits.

“Do you think my breasts are too big?” Hannah continues stroking those gigantic, fat, round, heavy breasts.

Even though you know it's dangerous to take your eyes off the road, you can't help but look at how those gigantic, heavy, perfect, obscene breasts are almost impossibly firm despite having breastfed two children, yes, those huge F-size boobs are still so soft Smooth and firm as the day you met her 20 years ago, those obscenely giant tits are just as taut and perky as they were when Hannah was a college girl.

The only thing that has changed over the years is her size, when you and Hannah first met, your beautiful wife sported beautiful D-cup breasts, firm round huge fat D-cup tits, when Hannah got pregnant with Chloe her round boobs grew and swelled to the point of needing E cup bras, you thought that when Hannah stopped nursing Chloe your wife's huge round breasts returned to their already amazing D cup, but to your surprise and delight Hannah's gigantic breasts they kept their new size, and you were able to enjoy those two beautiful, gigantic size E breasts for three years until Alexis was born.

When your beautiful and blond son was born, the precious size E breasts grew and swelled, filling with delicious milk, until they reached the pornographic and obscene size F, those obscene, firm, soft, round, and gigantic breasts that she proudly wore today.

“Of course, they're a gigantic mom!” Chloe replies causing Hannah's expression to darken, but your beautiful ******** immediately continues, “You've got the biggest, roundest, prettiest tits in the whole town, maybe the whole state, I hope mine get to be that big." Chloe holds her size D tits, and weighs them up, comparing them to her mother's huge watermelons, her eyes thick with envy.

“Chloe is right Mommy. Coach Black was fascinated with those gigantic tits ”, Alex also tries to cheer up her sexy mother, but then with his delicate voice full of reproach he adds; “even BLACK DADDY said your boobs were beautiful…”

Alex has puffy cheeks and a sexy cute pout on her plump pink lips.

The pretty boy touches his flat chest and looks at his mother and his sister with fury and envy.

"Thank you, dear! But these fat tits are very heavy, sometimes my back hurts, not to mention how sensitive and delicate they are," Hannah smiled looking proudly at her two huge udders.

Chloe looks at her little brother, who continues to caress his flat chest sadly. "Oh come on Alex! You may not have as big tits as ours, but you have the roundest, fattest ass in the country, I think your buttocks are bigger and fatter than mom's, I wish I had an ass like yours,” Chloe affectionately patted her little brother's shoulder, Alex's smile brightened.

And so they continue, the two beautiful women and a beautiful white boy chatting about what Chloe will wear tonight, about Alex's makeup, and how his BIG DADDY brushed the strawberry-flavored gloss off her lips, about how thoughtful and kind he had been. Coach Tyrell had been with Hannah, and how Hannah looked so happy and excited as they talked.

And for the duration of the ride home, you try hard not to listen to that twisted girlish talk, concentrating on the road, but that doesn't stop you from feeling sicker and scared.


"Are you sure it's okay if she goes to this party? I mean we don't know anything about this guy," you ask your wife.

Chloe is upstairs getting ready for the party while you watch TV with Hannah in the living room.

"Of course she's fine! She seemed like a big, strong young man. Chloe is an adult now. She can make her own decisions." Hannah says without taking her gaze from her phone.

“Yeah… But I'm not sure about this guy.” You try to sound confident and authoritative, but your voice is more of a pathetic plea than anything else.

"And why is that?" Hannah asks pointedly, finally tearing her eyes from her phone and looking at you.

"Well... he's a BLACK... He's older! I-I mean, he failed a year or two. What if he's a troublemaker?", your voice shakes and stutters like it always does when you're facing your beautiful wife.

Giving you an angry and suspicious look, Hannah returns her attention to the phone screen.

"Everything will be fine. You saw how quickly he went to the locker room when Ty told him to go take a shower. He's a good listener."

"Ty?"

"Coach Tyrell, silly."

You feel your stomach turn as you hear the affectionate way your wife calls out to the muscular black coach.

"Oh... Well, that's because Coach is scary... And he's mean..." Your voice trembles when you remember the rude way in which that black giant threw you off the field.

"Ty? He's not scary. And he's not bad at all. He's a big chocolate bear." Hannah pauses. "A big, powerful black bear..." your wife adds quietly.

You feel sick, but suddenly you hear Chloe running down the steps.

Your jaw drops at the sight of what Chloe is wearing.

Your formerly demure, kind, and polite ******** is wearing a low-cut, sleeveless, indigo blue spandex top that shows off tons of cleavage, and barely covers her flat, firm tummy, your sexy ******** is wearing a pair of oh-so-little jean mini shorts. and tight that she behind threatens to break the garment at any second. The icing on the cake is the heavy and sexy slut makeup she's wearing.

Her eyelids are painted deep blue shadow, her curly eyelashes heavy with mascara and intense black eyeliner highlighting her blue eyes identical to yours, and her obscenely striking lips painted with thick blue lipstick.

Her long and shapely legs end in pretty little feet, which wear tall and sexy blue platforms, with 15-centimeter high heels, her toenails and fingernails are also painted in indigo blue.

Her long brown hair is spectacularly and sophisticatedly braided, a hairstyle fit for a princess.

You have never seen your ******** so beautiful and so sexy, she looks like an expensive whore, like a beautiful, sexy luxury whore.

Your mouth drops open in surprise, but when Hannah raises her gray eyes, she smiles contently and applauding congratulates her ********, telling her that she looks perfect.

"Oh, darling! Alex was right, you look really beautiful wearing the same blue as your eyes, the makeup is perfect."

"I know! My little brother has an excellent fashion sense, and it was Alex who did my hair and makeup! Can you believe he was able to French braid and do my makeup in less than an hour?" Chloe stands in front of her. you and poses sensually while playing with the silky end of her braid.

“We need to show this outfit on your Instagram Chloe!” Hannah exclaims as she stands up and starts taking photos of her sexy ******** from all angles.

Chloe agrees and smiles as she begins to pose in a sexy and provocative manner, leaning in to show off the cleavage of her gorgeous melons, and then turns to lean in and proudly show off her tiny heart-shaped ass.

“So it was Alex who helped you with your hair and makeup? My pretty boy is full of surprises." Hannah exclaims delighted with the idea.

"Yes Mom, my little brother is almost a professional with makeup, he was also the one who did his makeup and hair today, remember he learned a lot of tricks at the ballet academy." Chloe continues to make more and more suggestive poses.

“Where's Alex by the way?” your wife asks as she continues to snap photos of Chloe, who is now on all fours on the living room rug, flashing her pretty ass for the camera.

“Alex is in his bedroom, she said he had homework to do, but I know he's watching the Jarrad Christensen movie Emily lent him today. You know one where the co-star of the story is a cute, girly sissy. Alex had been begging him all week for her. You should have seen the look on her face when she saw that little white sissyboy in Jarrad's arms on the cover!” Hannah gets up off the floor and looks at her reflection in a large mirror that hangs on the living room wall.

“Oh, I can imagine! My baby is so naughty. But let my pretty boy have his fun. After that romantic kiss with his BLACK DADDY, Alex sure needs to… relax.”

You cannot believe what you are hearing, your beautiful little son is in his room watching one of those pornographic movies starring that black male that your ****** seems to adore, and this time the partner of that African stud seems to be a little boy sissy white.

"I think so! As I passed his door I could hear how much he was relaxing. Have you noticed that your son meows like a kitten when he is… having fun?" Chloe mischievously questions her mother, as she draws quotes in the air.

Hannah just looks at her in amazement, and after a few moments, they both break into a duet of those high-pitched, raucous spoiled-girl giggles they're known for.

As the round of high-pitched, girly giggles ends, Chloe turns her attention back to the mirror, and while your sexy ******** is admiring herself, you can see how vulgar and obscene the micro shorts she's wearing are a pair of panties. Brazilian jean style than shorts, when Chloe decides her reflection looks perfect, she turns around and you can see the camel toe jutting perfectly between her thick white thighs.

Something inside you twists at the thought that your beautiful, loving, and innocent girl is dressing in such a vulgar way for the delight and enjoyment of a tall and muscular black thug.

You're about to try to convince Chloe to stay home one more time when you hear the loud rumbling noise of a loud bass coming down the street.

Those sonorous bass notes get louder and louder until you see through the window a black SUV pulling up in front of your house.

“My transport is here! See you later Mom!", your sexy ******** says goodbye to her mother, completely ignoring you, Chloe runs to the door while you watch her tits and butt bounce off her as she wiggles on those blue high heels.

"Have fun honey!" is all Hannah says before the door closes behind her.

You run to the window to see the tall, strong young black man from the basketball game get out of the van, the raw rap music getting unbelievably louder. In the car, you see Emily still dressed as a cheerleader with a big black arm around her, and a huge African hand resting on one of her tits.

Emily looks out the door with a big smile at Chloe, your ******** strutting to the car and approaching the young black man.

Chloe jumps into the long strong black arms of this young black man, and the confident basketball player hugs her possessively as he kisses her cheekily and passionately, you can see the thick and long tongue of this young macho poke inside the sexy Your ********'s little mouth, stunned by that indecent kiss, you see the huge black hands come down and rest on her round, firm behind before she gets into the truck.

That young African man squeezes and strokes your sexy ********'s round, firm ass shamelessly while he continues to ravage Chloe's mouth with her thick, wet tongue. Finally, they both break away and Jerome spanks your girl hard as he adjusts a huge bulge in her pants and jumps after her. The last thing you see before the door closes is your ********'s big smile looking at the young black man as she gets into the car.

"I'm not sure about this..." you say. Hannah rolls her eyes before smiling at her phone and continuing to tap.