Tales of Jones Lab School

Bisexual High School: Tales of Jones Lab School #26:Amy's Christmas Present

Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals.

Note: Some of the language here is crude and racially tinged, If such language offends you, you might want to pass over this story.

Amy's Christmas Present

by

Larry Marian

Amy lay in bed with Max, in his bed, in his bedroom, in his large house, mansion, really.Next door his older brother Tom and his girl friendMaggie lay in the queen size bed, much larger than the one she and Max lay in now.It was more comfortable perhaps than the two beds pushed together in the middle of their dorm room in 7/8I, but it wasn't as wide.

They'd been a bit tired after the three hour plane ride from Jones to Max's home.Her parents agreed that she could go home with her room mate for Christmas with him coming with her for the Spring break.How she was going to talk them into his sleeping in her bedroom might be hard.They still had not quite gotten over the fact that Max was mulatto, the term they'd agreed on.

Of course they'd christened his bed even though a bit tired.They had to settle on oral, 69 in fact. The lube still lay in her suitcase, so anal was out.But 69 became more of an option now that Max had shot up two inches since the middle of October and now was the same height as she was.His cock now stood a bit over four inches hard - much nicer.

Somehow she realized that being in a clothing optional home had its disadvantages whenearlier fantasies became a possible reality.When they arrived at the gated mansion, Max and Amy, Tom and Maggie, Helen, now proudly nine and a tween, and the parents, keeping the trend going with a dark mulatto father and a pale mulatto mother all went to their respective bedrooms to undress.When they assembled some minutes later Amy almost gasped when she saw her host.Flaccid, his cock had to be six inches long.What it would be hard, she could only guess - only hope she thought briefly.

What flashed through her mind were memories of the porn she'd discovered by accident, featuring what she grew to know as "bbc - big, black cock."The films always featured one or more white girls and one or more black dudes.Some started with the black guy in a business suit with either him making the seduction, or the white teen doing it.Others started with something akin to rape followed by the white girl becoming seduced by the power of the black guy or guys, with chains and shades and stuff.

But either way, this was her love's father, dad, provider.No,She couldn't throw herself at him.That wasn't right,But sweet Maggie had actually prostituted herself to help out her mom.That had gone on until Mr. M'urk started sending the lady a large check every month, supposedly from some charity.She herself had become a provider for The Locker Club.Max would be, too, but the rules said seventh grade boys were not allowed to be providers.So she had joined to help the school.Max had no problem with that.

Then Tom hadn't helped with his telling her how girls would throw their bra at his dad during concerts.The girls would write their phone number on the bra and toss it to him.Every night he would pick up between one and three of the tossed garments and call the number to tell the lucky girl what room to come knock on.Tom suggested that his dad had given something like 240 concerts while he toured.So that was a minimum of 240 and probably closer to three or even four hundred girls and women he'd had sex with.Maybe less as after he'd met the teen aged girl who became his wife, she was the bra winner whenever she was at the concert.

Why not try the bra, she thought.But she just couldn't toss one at him.Ah, Max had told her how often he grilled outside, even in the winter. In fact she'd seen the transparent tent the grill sat in now. So what if she wrote her cell number on a bra and put it in the grill?Worth a try, she thought as she then drifted off to sleep.

She woke the next morning, three days before Christmas to hear a knock on the door,Max lay asleep, just like he normally did.Well, no chance of waking him up the fun way, so she called, "Come in," which Helen did at once.The younger girl glanced at her brother before walking close to the bed.

"Did you and Max do it last night?Tom and Maggie did.I heard them.Or at least Maggie."

"That's a bit personal, isn't it? What if I asked you that question?"

"Well, I'd say no.I don't have a boy friend,But look.My titties are starting to wake up!"Amy looked at Helen's chest.Sure enough the nipples stuck out a bit and there was a slight rise beneath them.

"I think they are. You're going to look so sweet.But look.I need to wake up Max."

"Yeah.Mom sent me up here to wake you for breakfast.Waffles and sausage this morning."With that, Helen bolted out of the room.Amy shrugged her bare shoulders, then began to shake Max gently.

"Hey, guy. Wake up.I was going to give you a nice wake up but Helen came in to tell us breakfast is ready."

"Umm."

She shook him again, then pulled back the covers, revealing his morning wood.Hmm.He probably wanted to hide that.Oh, well, he's on his back.At once she took the purple head into her mouth to begin working him over.A minute into the blow job he said, "Oh, morning Amy.So nice."She raised her thumb but didn't stop, instead she cupped his balls.He gave out a contented moan."You're getting me close.OH, YEAH!" She took his shots, swallowing twice before he dribbled to a finish."Such a way to wake up," he said,

"Well, get up sweetie.Helen was here to wake us up.Waffles and sausage she said."Max jumped out of bed, kissed Amy, then grabbed her hand and headed towards the breakfast room.They were the last to arrive.

"Good morning, sleepy heads."

"Good morning, Mom," Max replied as Amy and he sat down.

"Amy, Helen, Max, and I are going to go into town.This sounds rude, but today is a trip to town for you. Tomorrow, Max stays home and we go into town.I know the griller is working on a new rub and marinade.I think he's going to go hunt an impala to try it out on. Perhaps you'd like to help him."

"Are you going to use a spear?" she asked quietly.

"No.When I was younger I took lessons from Tarzan, so I'll just use my sheaf knife, jump on it from a tree and slit its throat."Tom and Max glared at their father while Helen practiced rolling her eyes.

"Oh, I think I can find things to do," Amy said.

"Look, Amy, just like we told Maggie.You're almost like our daughter in law now.Maybe our daughter in outlaw - who knows,"Helen said to laughs from her sons and practice eye roll from her daughter."If you feel comfortable, please call us Mom Debbie and Dad Roy, okay?"

"That's so nice.Thank you," Amy said.

Breakfast over the table got cleared, then they all went to get dressed for morning activities, including Amy and Dad Roy.

At the front door Max and Amy kissed as though he were off to war or something worse.As the Cadillac pulled away, Dad Roy turned to Amy."Look, I'm going to make my rub and marinade.Elephant trunk is tasty, but tough.It needs a lot of preparation. So, would you try to clean the big grill?There's a wire brush hanging on the side and just run it over the cooking grate to get all the crap off. I'd appreciate it.I also appreciate how you have really sparked Max's interest in almost everything. "

"Sure, Dad Roy.Can I go up to Max's room and do a few things?"

"Amy, right now, I'd say you should say `our room.' Okay?"

"Thanks, Dad Roy." With that she stood on tip toes and kissed him on the cheek, close to the lips, then fled upstairs.There she took the other bra, the one almost outgrown and a sharpie to write on the strap, "Please call, XXX XXX XXXX so we can get together. I want you so much."She thought that she might be able to buy another at the mall the next day.

Then she hid the bra in the most natural way - wearing it - as she went to the now enclosed grills. First she cleaned the indicated one throughly, then ducked into the cabana, took off her top, removed the extra bra, put the top back on, and went to the grill to place the bra on the clean grate.Then she went back into the house and the kitchen to find Dad Roy rubbing a large piece of meat.

"Uh, that doesn't look like an elephant trunk," she said with a grin.

"So how many have you seen skinned? See that pot on the stove?That's the skin simmering to get the juices for the gravy."He smiled.

"Oh," she said while smiling back. "Well, I'm going back up to the room and do some stuff, okay?"

"Sure, just don't take the lid off the pot with the trunk skin.I'd have to start all over again." He gave her a wink as she left the kitchen.

Back upstairs she looked out the window to see she had a clear view of the cabana and the whole outdoor cooking area.Peeking from behind the curtain she saw Dad Roy open the grill hood, then pause.She saw him pick up her bra, look at it, then look towards the house.

Amy went to the unmade bed, then began to make it.Her phone rang."Hello," she said,

"Amy.This is Roy. Are you serious?"

"I am.And I don't think it's wrong.And I have a limit. But I'm serious.It's a long story, Dad Roy. "

"Okay.If you are really serious. Come to the cabana now.Stay dressed.It's cold between the house and the cabana, which is nice and warm here."She heard silence for several moments. "And if this is what you want, Roy' is the name, not Dad Roy.'"

"Okay, Roy.I'll be done real soon," Amy said as she turned off her phone, then went into her suitcase to grab the jar of Ky Jelly, then dashed to the cabana, opened it to find her boy friend's, her beddie's, father, sitting on the wide couch, nude, with a hard nine inch cock, at least.She stopped.

"Amy.Is this what you really want?" He asked softly.

"Max is a vaginal virgin.So am I. That's it. Anything else is okay.God, it's big,"

"So, why Amy?You're too young to have heart throbs over me as a singer."

"No. Let me undress, then sit in that chair in front of you and explain." With that Amy stripped off her clothes, piling them on top of Dad, er no, justRoy's clothes."Okay," she said once nude and sat down.

"Has Max said anything about before we became beddies?"

"No.Not even that term. What does it mean? That you are sexually active with each other?"

"No.Some beddies only kiss and snuggle.Most do go further. Me and Max are still virgins - or as the school says, vaginal virgins,'But beddies are the top off the list of boarding students friendship.'Below are roomies, who are close friends, but may have a girl/boyfriend in another room, or a townie, or even somebody back home.Then there are room mates who just get along with many other interests.Or that's how I see it.And I'm only a first year and a seventh grader.

"I understand that you and Max were not beddies from the start."

Amy giggled."Not a chance.Both our faults and neither of our faults."

"That happens. So. Can you hit the high points?"

"We each expected more from the other. Now, a year before I got to Jones, when I was only eleven, I discovered, by accident, some porn sites.I THINK they were ones my dad knew and viewed.Most of them were BBC sites. You know what those are... Roy?"

"I have an idea. But tell me."

"Big, black cocks.They all have at least one black guy and one or more white girls.The girls all end up loving what the black guy or guys do.Now, I live on a small ranch in North Dakota. No black guys there,So that became a dream.Then I came to Jones, knowing my room mate was black. Then I met Max. Lord!

"We finally understood each other.Now, I think Max and I love each other.The only thing we haven't done is take each other's virginity, according to the school.I want to follow the school rule. But anything else is fine with me."

"So you really want to have sex with me."

"I do.You must have done it with hundreds of girls."

"I have. And one was with the love of my life when she threw her bra on the stage and danced bare titty in front of me."He took Amy's hands in his."Will this hurt Max?"

"I don't think so, In fact, I think he expects this to happen."

"Really?How so?"

"I'm not sure. I just think so."With that she stood up, walked over to Roy, bent over to kiss him."I can kneel or you can stand.I'll suck you either way."Roy stood up, his black cock hard, dripping pre cum."UMMM,"she said before sitting to begin to work the cock into her mouth.A few seconds later the cock popped out of her mouth. "Huge!"she said before returning to address it, first with her tongue, and then slowly taking the black cock into her mouth.

"Damn. Don't choke Amy. Good.But." She began to rock."Don't take more than you can," he moaned.

She continued to suck on his hard cock."Amy. I'm close." Her response came garbled."AHHH!" As he pumped into her mouth.She felt a massive twitch and then a blast of cum poured into her waiting mouth. She swallowed at once as a second jet hit the back of her throat, so she swallowed againThe third and fourth squirt went down at the same time, then a dribble. She released the softening cock.So, would it go up her butt?

"That was great Amy.You been doing this long?"

"Since October.Mostly Max, of course."She put her hand on his thigh."None of my business, but how Many girls did you ever do it with at once?"

"Mostly one at a time.But once, for some reason, four. It made for a crowded bed!"

Amy giggled again."I'll bet.So like I said, Max and I really want to wait.But if you want my cherry....".

"No, Amy, save that for Max.I have to admit I have popped quite a few cherries.But if you want me in your back door, there is lube here."

"I'd like to try."With that Amy lay down on the wide couch on her stomach, then parted her legs.Moments later she felt Roy putting lube around her rose bud and then his finger going into her, gently prepping her for his thick nine inches.Then she felt his legs between her legs as he began to insert his thick purple cock head.She reached back to spread her cheeks too give him better access.The prick began to slide in. She inhaled sharply as she felt it come in.

"You okay, Amy?"

"Yes.It's so big. Just slow, Roy."She sighed she felt the big dong stop at her sphincter, then very gently push through it."OH!" She gave out a low moan, half pain, half contentment as he apparently bottomed out and then began to pump.

"Still okay?"

"Yes.Yes.Roy...fuck me.Fuck my ass Roy.Reach under me and play with my tits.Faster Roy. "

"You mean that, Amy?"

"Yes." He picked up speed, moving faster, yet burying his nine inches where she had only felt four.She began to moan in time with his thrusts,"Fuck me.Fuck me. Fuck me....."

"God Amy. I don't want to hurt you," he said but he didn't stop."Shit. I'm getting close. I can't stop! OH!!YES!!" She felt his cock again spewing cum into her.At last he stopped.

"I'm about to cum," she moaned.Roy flipped her on her back, spread her knees to shove his tongue into her wet pussy, licking and sucking her clit."Yes.Roy.Yes.Close.Close!!YES!!!!!" as her orgasm hit her.

They lay quiet after that, arms around each other, gently kissing."When can we get together next?" Amy asked.

"Do you think that wise?"

"I don't know. But my fantasy needs two more times.One, you will be all dressed up and gently seduce me.The other you will be rough until I become your willing slave."

"Oh.So what about the `fuck me,' moans?" Roy asked.

"I don't know. I was about to cum."

"Let me think, Amy. Helen is forgiving.But she thinks 12 is a bit too young, I'm sure.I have to agree."

"Well, I'm 13 in January."

"You're still not, what do you call it, 14/1."

"Okay. But think of a way. So, how young was the youngest that ever had her bra taken by you?"

Roy laughed."Well, I asked every girl if she were 18 and every one said she was."He turned serious."But I know some were 14 and 15.In fact one time when I called two and they both came, they were virgins when they came in but not when they left.Neither told me."

"Oh."Amy buried her face in his shoulder. "Please, Roy. Let us try to have my fantasy!"

"We will see, Amy.We will see."

The two days leading up to Christmas, then Christmas, then the next two days went by very rapidly but very slowly.Amy got to the mall without Max the day after she and Roy had their first sexual adventure.Christmas Day was fantastic from start to finish.She talked to her family via computer, taking time to put clothes on, of course.Then the morning of the third day, with only two more days at Max's home, Roy came to her and said, "I have to go to my office for a couple of hours.Would you like to come along?"He wore a three piece suit with a solid color tie.

"Well, sure.I bet there pictures on the wall of lots of famous stars, Sure.What should I put on?"

He leaned closer."Make sure you wear that frilly bra you got for Christmas,"he said softly."Why not dress up like you were going to an interview?"

"Neat idea," she said as she got up and went to what had been an extra dresser.She quickly got out the one thong panty she had, the bra, a pair of slacks, a white blouse, and a sweater.She even put on a little lip gloss.Then she met Roy at the front door, then to the Porsche to drive to his office in a 25 story building.He unlocked the door to the office suit and ushered her in.

"Okay," he said. "There is nobody here and nobody's coming in today. Giveme a couple of minutes to get things ready.Sit at the receptionist's desk, watch the phone and when the light blinks red twice, knock on the door and I'll tell you to come in.Got it?"

"Yeah. Sounds like fun."

Roy kissed her on the forehead, said "Better later," then went to an inner door and so through it.Amy went to the indicated desk, sat down in the chair, then turned her eyes towards the phone. For several minutes nothing happened, then the light on the phone blinked once, twice.At once she got up, went to the door Roy had gone through,knocked twice and paused until she heard"Please come in," thus entered.

She saw Roy behind his desk, and against the wall a large couch with several pillows at one end and a sheet over it."Ms. Stuart, please come in and sit in this chair over here." He pointed to a chair, which she took.So your full name is Amy Shirley Stuart?And you're eighteen and a high school graduate who took office management in high school?"

"Yes, sir. That's correct."

"Would you be offended if I were to say you are a very attractive A.S.S.?"

Amy laughed. "You sound like many of my male classmates, Sir."Roy got up from behind his desk, walked behind Amy, then put his hands on her shoulders.

"You're tense, Ms. Stuart.Relax."He began to kneed her shoulders, his hands sliding down towards her breasts.

"Call me Amy," she said softly.

"Then call me Roy and let's go sit on that comfortable couch.Do you mind if I take off my jacket?"

"Why no... Roy.Get comfortable." At that Roy removed his suit jacket,vest, tie, then loosened his neck button.Then he sat down next to Amy,putting his arm around her.She pushed herself up against him. "Better?"she asked, coyly.

"Yeah."Again his hand slipped off her shoulder, down towards her breast."Amy?"He asked.

"Yes, uh, Roy?"

"May I look at your face?"

"Sure," she said as she smiled.His dark face filled her vision, his lips bright red, parted."Yes," she breathed.He kissed her; she responded at once. As soon as tongues touched his hand cupped her breast.She broke the kiss, put her hand on his and pushed it harder onto her boob. "Roy," she breathed."What job would I be in?"

"Would you like to be my personal sexretary?"

"Secretary?"

"No,sexretary."

"I may have to see what equipment is needed, Roy."

"Well, further inspection is needed," he replied as the two deep kissed again.As they did so, his hands went to the buttons of her blouse where they began to unbutton them. When they were loose he gently pulled the tail from her slacks.He began to kiss the swelling and the valley, then eased her forward to reach behind.She felt his fingers at the hooks, which came loose.

"Roy.I've never been undressed before." "Really?"

"We're all nude at Jones. You are the first guy to unhook my bra."

"Amy,"he said quietly,"do you want to cut to the chase?"

She wiggled out of his arms, stood up to shrug off both the blouse and the bra, then began to work on her slacks. "Well?"she asked.At once Roy began to strip.Soon the two were nude, looking at each other.Amy smiled, dropped to her knees, took the hard black cock in her hand to guide it into her waiting mouth. "Yes," she said just before she began to take the nine inches in.She began to bob back and forth.Roy's hips began to move in time with her lips.He groaned.

"Fuck, Amy.Gonna cum soon!"

"MMuh!"Then she felt the twitch, then the sweet/salty cum taste rushing into her mouth.She gulped and swallowed, gulped and swallowed until he finished.

"AHHH,"he sighed, as he backed off.Then he picked her up, carried her the two feet to the couch to flop her down, then kneel down himself, spreading her knees to begin pleasuring her exposed pussy with his lips and tongue.

"Roy!So good. Oh!!YESSS!!" She felt very wet? Something seemed to have happened down there.

He raised his head, she saw the face glistening with moisture - her moisture."We don't have much more time.You want me up your..."

"Butt, Roy.I wish, but butt."With that she turned over on her stomach.At once he slipped between her splayed legs.

"I think we can do this without lube.I'll stop if we need it," he said.

"Okay," she replied.She felt his dick probe, then begin to enter.Even without lube the massive black cock began to enter.She inhaled deeply. "Roy.Okay," she said even as his dick dove deeper.

"Sure?"

"Yes."His strokes began as his hands found her breasts and nipples.

Some fifteen minutes later the two dressed. "Roy, thank you," Amy said,"Fasten this, please," as she turned to allow him to fasten her new bra, the one she now knew came from him. "Welcome, Amy.Do you still want the gangsta nigger?"

`Yeah. But not on a dirty concrete floor."

"Stay tuned in.Now to get back before we get looked for."

They kissed before leaving the office.

Later that almost last day there came a sudden urge of everybody except Amy and Roy to go to the mall while Amy mentioned wanting to see a near by horse farm.Roy said he'd drive Amy there. The two waved bye to the rest as Max left with a snort."What do girls see in horses?" He asked after kissing Amy.

Roy closed the door, "Well, this ain't exactly the hood, white bitch.It'll have to fuckin' do.Now go throw some clothes on and then get yo' white ass to the den.You know that checked shirt hangin' Max's closet? His mama done told him to throw it away. So you put it on, you hear me, bitch?"

"Oh, yes.Oh, please.You aren't going to rape me, are you?"

"I don't need to rape you slut.You be on you' knees waiting fo me to cram my black nine inch cock right into you pink mouth.Now get yo ass dressed sos I can give you what you really want - get fucked by a nigger stallion."With that Roy, winked, then stalked off towards his bedroom.

Amy smiled, then headed towards her bedroom. In it she put on the one thong she had and the old bra with her phone number on it. After that she pulled on the jeans she'd brought with her and then put on the shirt which had to have been Tom's - it really was too large for Max and had some paint splotches on it.She put slippers on her feet.The jeans wouldn't come off her over any shoes. Of course, maybe Roy would just pull them down to her ankles. Who knew. And what would he look like?

That question got quickly answered when she opened the door to the den. Roy stood in the middle of the room.He wore pants which looked very much like the bell bottoms she'd seen in old pictures, a wide collared blue silk shirt, a massive gold chain around his neck, several rings on his fingers, and some gold bracelets on each wrist.In his hand he held an. Unlit cigar. "What you want in de Hood, white girl?What be yo name?"

"Uh.Sir, I'm Amy. I'm not sure where I am. Can you help me?"Amy fluttered her eyes.

"Ah can.But you has to pay me, white cunt."

"I don't have much money, sir."

"Come here close, girl.Nah.Real close.Come up to a black man.You ever see a nigger dick?"

"Ah.I'm not sure what you mean."

"Well, yo gonna know."With that Roy grabbed Amy around her waist to pull her to him.Then he kissed her hard on the lips.She felt his tongue so she opened her mouth for it.It seemed very forceful.When the kiss broke she felt a bit flushed."Well. Yo got some experience, cunt.Let's see what yo think o dis!"he said as he took her hand, then placed it on his cock."Now feel that!" He said and kissed her hard again.He broke the kiss."Rub my cock, girl," he ordered, then kissed her again while putting his hand on her breast.Amy began to rub it.

She broke the kiss."It's big," she said. "And hard."

"Yeah.Let's get you ready, white cunt!"With that he took both hands on the shirt collar and pulled down, popping the buttons as he pulled.Then he yanked the shirt down her arms."Get it off," he ordered."Show me some white skin."She meekly finished removing the ruined shirt."Shit girl.Let's see them white tits.Take off that ole bra". Meekly she did.As soon as she lifted the cups off her breasts he grabbed it and looked at it."That be yo phone number, bitch?

You trying to get some stud with it?"

"Uh..uh... I ..I was just playing.I heard some girls did that,...".

"Yeah.Yo want to suck off some punk rock singer.Well yo got a rapper's cock instead.So drop to yo knees, little white ho.Drop to yo fuckin' knees and get to work on my pants."Amy followed instructions, going down to her knees, then undoing the rapper's belt.As she went to his zipper he leaned forward so he could fondle her now bare breasts.Amy's breath took a sharp intake as his expert hands played with her breasts and nipples. She gave a little shiver of delight as her nipples became rock hard.She suddenly realized that yes, if Roy wanted to, he could take her virginity.She would let him.She pulled his pants down and then his shorts,allowing the nine inch cock to spring out so the tip almost touched her lips.

Breaking her role as the sweet innocent, she began by licking the precut off the head and slit before taking the black meat in hand to raise it so she could lick and kiss her way down to his hairy balls. These she sucked on, actually getting both into her mouth at the same time.Roy groaned.

"Okay, my little white ho, stop fuckin' around and get sucking, bitch. And answer me."

"Yes, sir," she said, then took the cock into her mouth to begin to bob back and forth.

"Ah. Feels good.You, white bitch,yo gonna love sucking black cocks for the rest o yo life.N fact, the first black boy yo see later today, yo gonna come up to him and say, `I'm Ass, an' I'm good, an' I want yo' black cock in my mouth.'Ya hear me, bitch?"Amy kept giving head but gave the thumbs up signal."Cool.White girl. In a minute I'm gonna cum.It'll be in yo mouth. You be needin' to swallow my spunk.Don't be spittin' it out. AH!!mYes!!" His cry of release came with the familiar twitch, just before the thick, warm liquid poured into her mouth.It took her three swallows before he finished.When he had, he took her elbows and jerked her to her feet.Then he pushed his pants off with his feet.His dick already began to harden.Roy's hand reached out to touch her between her legs."Hey, little white ho, yo cunt is wet. Yo ready for the next round?"

"Yes.Please."With that Amy pulled down her thong, then stepped out of it.

"You want this buck nigger ta fuck yo brains out?"

"Yes."

"No, white bitch. Tell me what yo want me ta do."

"I,,I want you to fuck my brains out."

"Which hole yo want fucked...first?"

"I..I don't care. Either.Either."

Roy's face softened. "Amy.Let's not carry this too far.Save your hymen for Max.Or another boy if Max doesn't work out.Okay?"

"He will be Max. But if you want.."

"Amy. I like you too much for you to be virgin number some fifty something,No,"His face hardened again.He grabbed her hand to pull her close to a wall, then spun her to face it."Spread yo feet an lean again that wall," he said.She did that, looking back over her shoulder. Roy put one hand on her shoulder, then felt for and found her rosebud.She felt the cock head push in a bit.She grunted as it slowly filled her ass.Again gently his cock pushed through her sphincter until it filled her."Say good bye to yo brains, cause they be about to be fucked out o yo skull."

"Please.Fuck me," she whispered.At once Roy began with long, slow strokes, rocking her body and jiggling her breasts."Ahh,"she moaned.

"Yo like my hard black cock up yo pink asshole?"

"Yeah. Yeah," Amy moaned.

"That why yo be `Ass'?"

"Oh, yeah.YEAH."Amy began pumping her legs, pushing her butt to meet his downstrokes."Oh.I'...Im going to cum.Really. "She suddenly realized that her hand was playing with her clit, helping her along.

"YES!!" Roy yelled as she felt his cum flood her butt hole.Then she shuttered as his cock, her hand, and her butt came together, giving her a massive orgasm.Roy had to hold her as her arms collapsed.

Finally they clung together, spent.

"Amy you okay?" Roy asked softly into her ear,"

"Yes.That was wonderful. Bet that would get a lot of money if it were sold to a bbc porn site."

"Maybe.But getting you a birth certificate saying you are eighteen would take all of it."They both laughed as they dressed, though Amy had to go back to the bedroom to get another top.Then they drove primly to the horse farm, parked on the side of the road which allowed Amy to climb up on the boards of the fence to greet several horses coming to see if there were a treat."I'll see if I can bring some treats tomorrow.I bet Maggie would like to come. Tom could drive us."

As they drove back towards home, Roy glanced over at Amy. "So is that what you wanted, Amy Shirley Stuart?"

"Yes, Dad Roy. It was.I really think I can be a better beddie for Max now."

"It must help that he's now just a bit taller than you and filling out in other places."

"It does.I have to agree. But, Dad Roy, thanks.Maybe again some time. "

"Maybe."

Several hours later Amy and Max slid into their bed.Tomorrow they'd be back in 7/8 I.They turned the bedside light out without even thinking of bed check."Good night, Max,"Amy said as they kissed.

"Only a good night kiss?"She saw his grinning face in the dark."Don't yo be wantin' my black cock in yo mouth?"

"Huh... Max...what do you know?"This some sort of a game, she thought.

"Well, Amy. First of all, I'm sure I'm in love with you.Next, yeah, Dad got us together when you were taking one of those long showers you love. He told usand wanted to know what we thought best.We all said to go for it.I think your thing about bbc is satisfied."

Amy lay next to Max silent for a minute or two.Then she gently laid her hand on his knee, then slowly ran it up his inner thigh to his hard cock.She turned her face to his ear."Hey, nigger boy. How bout you let this little white ho suck that wonderful black cock I have in my lilly white hand?"

Max laughed, then turned to his back."How bout you get on top and I'll eat out that pink pussy at the same time, you horny white bitch?"

"I'll climb on board," she said.

Some time later they fell asleep in each other's arms

When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party "... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read "... ranging from a bald vagina, flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such errors will be corrected.

Thanks.

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