– Part 2 –

Darius the Black, Pirate of Arcadia Bay

Darius phased back into existence in the same way he had left it, pants loosely hanging open, his dick hanging out. It wasn’t the most dignified arrival a visitor from another world could have had, but it’s not like he was ET, despite being brown and wrinkly. He was still sitting, and oddly enough, on a bed. But this bed, and this room, was far different from the last. He sat on a large red comforter, his feet planted on a blue area rug that wasn’t nearly big enough for the all wood panel flooring. There was a mirror in one corner, a desk with a computer in an alcove, and the room smelled faintly of weed. Darius took a couple of deep breaths, and smiled, damn, he could use a good joint right now. He took a brief scan around the room, which was also strewn with clothes, and other junk, trying to think where he would have hidden his stash. Darius, who, as we’ve established was never that bright, had no questions as to how he had gotten here, and despite being in a strange room, never wondered to put his penis away either. Which was un/fortunate for the young lady who walked in and spotted him.

The door burst open suddenly, not out of malice, or surprise, but simply because the girl entering the room seemed to have big chip on her shoulder. She made it not more than two steps when she stopped in absolute shock, seeing him sitting on the end of her bed.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU…?” was all she could get out, much like Donna before her, as her eyes drifted down, locking on his exposed genitalia.

She was a slender, light skinned white girl, with short blue hair, an arm sleeve tattoo, a white tank, with some ripped up jeans and boots. Darius could practically smell the daddy issues on this one.

“Who..? What are you doing in my room?” she asked, a lot more mellow now.

“Dunno, just hanging out.” Darius said, gesturing at penis and laughing at his own perverted dad joke.

She took another step closer, still looking down at his huge black cock.

“Holy fucking shitballs, you’re dick is… it’s amazing.” She said quieter this time, seemingly beholden by it.

Darius didn’t know what was happening, but he was pretty sure if he was dead, this whole experience had been heaven. He shifted his legs slightly, making sure his company was on full display, and asked,

“What’s your name, girlie?”

“Chloe… Chloe Price.”

“You 18?”

“Yeah, is that problem..?”

Of course it wasn’t, he was confused by the question, but it seemed like whatever charm he was laying down, these girls couldn’t withstand pleasing him. He was feeling good about the future.

“Well, Chloe, how would you like to suck this fat black dick?”

Chloe hesitated for a moment this time, finally answering, “I don’t know… I thought I might have been a lesbian, but now…”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s great. Why don’t you come over here and put this in your mouth. See if you both can’t straighten out?” He laughed again at his own stupid joke, before adding, “But first, why don’t you get me a joint?”

Chloe went to the tin she hid her marijuana in and scooped out a doobie she had been saving for later. Bringing it back to Darius, he stuck it between his lips, lighting up, enjoying a deep inhale. Chloe watched him take a drag, the minor hesitation annoying Darius a little bit, so using both his hands, he snapped his fingers and pointed to his dick. Chloe moved in front of him, and put her hands on his thighs as she slid down to the floor. Now perching her elbows there, she gripped the base of his fat black dick with her small white hand, and slowly started to pump it. Chloe, to this point, had never been with a man. Not out of some duty to virginity, but because she genuinely had felt she was a lesbian up to this point. But this dick… it was bigger than anything she had seen in porn. She marveled at the contrast between his skin and her own, and decided to take a chance. Lowering her face, she stuck her tongue out, and licked it from base to tip, finding the taste of his sweat and skin highly enjoyable. She shuddered and let out a sound of pleasure, putting the thick black head in her mouth. Chloe could feel herself changing, a new passion welling up inside her as she sucked and sucked, learning the rhythm and motion to please him best in with natural ease. For his part, Darius sat back, enjoying his joint, having his dick sucked by another white teenage girl. He was already looking forward to fucking her. Such were the simple pleasures of his life. After several minutes, Darius feeling he had reached his limit, stood up, easing her off his cock taking full command with his own hands. He pumped his cock, slippery with Chloe’s saliva, focusing on her young face, her eyes full of promise for the first time in years… and blasted a nasty load all over it. The pulsing jets, dropping goo from her forehead to the front of her tank top, streaks of it disappearing down the open neckline.

“Hot Damn! Haha, another good one.” Darius said, complimenting himself.

Chloe wiped the thick globs of semen from her face with her fingers, stopping to look at it for a moment as it webbed, before licking it all off. She was changed, this was better than she could have imagined. She was flush and jittery with an intense horniness she had never felt. She wanted his black dick inside her, no, she needed it. Her body begged for it.

“Holy shit, that was hella good, ” she said beaming, still swiping wads of his goo from her face, “You are the mother fuckin’ man.”

Darius WAS the man, and it felt good to hear it from this strange teenage girl he barely knew. Suddenly, Chloe’s phone started to buzz, and she whipped it out her pocket, checking the call screen.

“Oh fuck, it’s Max.” she said, confusing Darius, as to why she would care some dude was calling. Wasn’t she a lesbo?

Chloe answered, pressing the phone to her face without realizing it was still sticky with cum, pulled it away, wiped her cheek with her palm, and put the phone right back.

“Hey Maximus, what’s up?”

Darius wasn’t interested in her call, so he got up, wiped the end of his dick off on her bedspread, and went over to the mirror to give himself a glance over. Chloe was having what sounded like an emotional back and forth behind him, and he wished she would wrap it up, so he could get back to gifting her with his dick. He noticed a pirate hat sitting on the upper corner of the mirror, so he placed it on his head for a laugh. Chloe had wrapped up her conversation, and was walking over to him, wiping her face off with a t-shirt she had grabbed off the ground.

“You totally put the “black” into Blackbeard with that.” she said, sneering a little.

“Aye, lassy. That’s because I’m coming for your booty!”

Darius, seemingly an infinite fountain of perverted dad jokes, raised his arms up like the wolf man, and advanced toward Chloe. Laughing, she turned away from him, but he grabbed her around the hips, twisting her toward the bed. She plopped down on her folded arms, her butt thrust out and firmly pressed against his groin. She didn’t say anything, she didn’t have to, she just mewed a little, rubbing her butt up and down. Darius was not big on foreplay, reaching around and unbuttoning her jeans. Not bothering to lower her pants and panties all the way, he tugged them down to he thighs, and placed his considerable cock over the crack of her ass, draping it up her back. Chloe was scared, but she wanted this. She gave him the slightest of looks over her shoulder, her face flush with nervous anticipation. Darius shot her back a dumb grin, leaned forward and spit on his own dick. Chloe felt the head of it against her tight ass, followed by the stressful pressure of his entry. Her eyes were wide open now, her mouth silently screaming, before burying her face into her arms again. Darius pushed himself deeply inside, grabbing her hips firmly, and started thrusting back and forth. Chloe, who to this point had never been penetrated, was thrilling on the pain and pleasure. As Darius was thrusting the enormity of his black cock up her white ass, she reached for her bed table, opening the drawer and scrambling for something in the mess of it. She produced a vibrator, which she quickly lowered between her legs, teasing and massaging her clitoris with it. She was collapsing in orgasm in less than a minute, her knees buckling as she fell even deeper onto the bed. Darius doubled his efforts, thrusting and pounding her ass until he too was ready to cum. Instead of cumming up her ass, at the moment of climax, he pulled out, stuffing as much of himself into her unsuspecting pussy as he could before her narrow cervix stopped him from going any further. The thrill was too much for him, and he came harder than ever, unloading a gigantic torrent of sperm into her fertile young body.

“Did you just cum in my fucking pussy?” She stated shocked.

“Boy did I ever!” He said, gulping from the effort.

Chloe just looked at him, and started laughing.

Their laughter was interrupted by a visitor that Chloe had tried to blow off during her earlier phone call. It was Chloe who noticed first, jumping forward, causing Darius’ dick to pop out of her bringing along a stream of semen with it. She grabbed at her comforter, pulling it around her waist.

“Max, I said I was busy right now!”

Her closest friend, and nearly lesbian lover, stood there looking completely stunned. She was a sweet, doe eyed girl of 18, with short brown hair, a small smattering of freckles, and a mousy way about her that you could read from a mile away.

“Chloe, you didn’t say… I thought we…” Once again, her eyes drifting down to Darius’ huge black penis, still slick with cum and Chloe’s vaginal juices.

Darius was starting to learn how this game was played, so started to swagger over to her, large cock swaying with each step.

“Name’s Darius, or Mr. D, if you like. Nice to meet you, Max was it?” he extended his hand, knowing damn well it was wildly inappropriate, but not caring in the slightest.

Max did reach out and shake his hand, but she didn’t look him in the face at all. Her face pink with embarrassment, or perhaps excitement at what she was seeing.

“Chloe, I thought something was wrong, you didn’t sound like yourself.” she managed to articulate. “I guess I see why.”

“Oh, it’s great.” Chloe responded, “You have to try it, Max. You’ll fucking love it.”

“It’s… can I?” she said meekly, finally looking up at Darius.

Darius smiled broadly, “Of course you can, but first, close and lock that door. I don’t want any more surprises. Unless you have more legal friends who want to swing by?” he turned to Chloe, but she shook her head. Close to heaven, but not quite there, Darius wondered. “Also, you girls are a bit overdressed. Let’s get you both nekkid.”

Chloe’s face lit up, and she immediately yanked her tank top off over her head exposing the black bra underneath, which she deftly undid and dropped. As she was sitting on the edge of the bed, she kicked her boots off, pulling her jeans, panties and socks off all with a slight but brief struggle.

“Ta-da!” she said, standing up, exposing her slim white body with it’s edgy tattoos and piercings.

Meanwhile, Max was taking her time, having only removed her jacket, and was leaned down unlacing her shoes. Chloe walked over to her from the front, Max looking up and finding herself at face level with Chloe’s pussy. Chloe leaned right over her, grabbed the back of her pink t-shirt, and whipped it off over her head. Max who wasn’t as exuberant as Chloe, was glad she was helping things along. After Chloe removed her bra, she took Max by the hand and led her to the bed, guiding her to sit on the edge, which Max did, almost subserviently. Chloe gave her a playful push back, and lifted Max’s legs, deftly removing her sneakers and socks, and sliding her pants and panties off over the slight curve of her ass. Just like that, Darius had two white teen girls ready to fuck and suck his big black dick.

“Should I, come over there?” Max asked timidly, not sure of how to begin this strange sexual encounter.

“Nah, I got something I want to do first.” he said, walking over to them, “Scoot back, both of y’all get on the bed.”

Max and Chloe slid back, sitting side by side, their bare bodies exposed to each other for the first time, but not at all in the way they imagined. Darius got close to the edge of the bed but didn’t get on himself, stopping instead to admire the innocent looking naked flesh waiting for him. He was certainly the beast to their beauty, but it didn’t matter, both girls wanted him, and was gonna give. He grabbed Max’s ankles with his thick black hands, pulling her forward slightly, positioning his cock between Max’s petite feet, and slowly thrust back and forth.

“Make me cum.” he said, almost a command, as he let his hands loose.

Max obviously had no experience with such things, and had to struggle, particularly with the gigantic size of it, as she tried to grip it with her toes. Chloe was more than happy to help, using her feet to position Darius dick high enough for Max to begin working it. Once she had it balanced well enough, Chloe moved one of her feet under his big black balls, and started working them with her toes. The two girls found a rhythm, and got experimental, switching roles as they worked his cock. After several very satisfying minutes, Darius gave them notice,

“Oh, here it comes…” he said, taking over with his hand again, “knees up!” he commanded.

The two girls raised their legs slightly, keeping their feet huddled together, but giving him a nice clear shot at their exposed pussies as well. Darius let out a staggered grunt, shooting a powerful load that splashed all over both their soles. The remaining pumps letting loose down the backs of their thighs, and splashing across their pelvic region.

“Woo, Mr.D getting a little tired.” he said, moving himself around Max’s side of the bed. “Get up on this and ride me, you little slut.”

Max being Max, shyly complied, waiting for him to lay where she once was, before straddling him. Chloe, both looking and feeling greatly amused, helped to guide the tip of Darius’ fat black cock into Max’s petite and pale pussy. Max started to lower herself down, but the girth of it was clearly painful as it stretched her soft pussy open wider than anything ever had. Chloe, being such a good friend, had scooted up next to Max, and putting her hands on her hips, started pushing her down, forcing the enormity deeper inside her. Max huffed and puffed, the pain like childbirth in reverse, as it crashed into her willing uterus.

“Aaaaaah, oh my god, oh my god…” she moaned out in clear pleasure now.

Chloe was loving every second of this, and she too decided to straddle Darius, but instead, sitting face to face with Max. Max began riding more confidently, pushing her pussy to the limit, as the thick blackness entered her. Chloe leaned in, grabbing Max’s neck, pulling her into a deep tongue kiss. The two girls passion enhanced by Max’s violation. Darius sat back, enjoying the round ass, and slim frame in front of him, watching her lean Max back so she could suck her perky pink nipples. He loved white girls. What black guy wouldn’t? He especially loved getting this fresh young pussy, and not some crusty white hag who was desperate for love for a very obvious reason. Max was in pure overload. The dick grinding inside her, her nipples being lovingly and hungrily sucked, she started working her hips hard, faster, finally sputtering out,

“I’m gonnaaaAAAAHHH…!!!” orgasms rocking her body, convulsing.

Darius, who’s body had at some point become adept at these situations, began climaxing himself, firing off potent loads of his black seed into the mousy white teen. What Darius didn’t know, and honestly, couldn’t know, was that Max had a gift of her own. She had rewound time over a dozen times, cumming, and being bred, over and over, relishing every second of it. Finally, exhausted, Max fell backward, barely staying on the bed, gasping for breath, fully and deeply satisfied.

“My turn.” Chloe said, adjust herself slightly, inserting his freshly exposed dick in to her body instead. “Oh, fuck… fuck yeah…” she moaned, riding him reverse cowgirl, finally getting the pussy fucking she had been long overdue for. She rode hard, working her ass up and down with wet slaps, her back arched in athletic tension. Darius, seemingly an infinite well of stamina and semen, laid back and enjoyed the ride, her hot wetness nothing but easy pleasure for him. Chloe, now dripping with perspiration, her face flush, was racing towards climax. Darius leaned forward and slapped her ass, making her cry out in pleasure, her speed increasing. He sat fully up, embracing her from behind, his hands squeezing her breasts, and working her pierced nipples. Chloe was losing her mind with pleasure.

“FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!” Chloe cried out, as she was overtaken with ecstasy, Darius doing his part, ejaculating deep inside her, to make double sure she was pregnant.

Chloe collapsed forward, landing softly on, and embracing Max, who was still getting her bearings. The two girls looked into each other’s eyes, pussies leaking cum, breasts pressed together, and they laughed lightly. Feeling at once and in that moment, happy, and fulfilled.

It was when the girls were in the shower together that Darius vanished again. Having just gotten redressed, and snaking another joint for himself, he was looking in the mirror, realizing he was still wearing the pirate hat. He tossed it back where it came from, started to turn, and snapped out of existence.

Just like with Donna, the story of Max and Chloe had changed. Goals forgotten, mysteries better left unsolved. The two of them ended up moving in together the following year forsaking school, and raising their two black baby boys together. They were sometimes lovers, but on most occasions, it was when there was another black buffer between them. Eventually, the two ended up dating the same older black man, a guy named LeShaun, who was responsible for the next couple kids they had. Never quite catching the magic they had with Darius, but happy none the less. The storm had been calmed.

Darius’ energy moved onto to his next cosmic task, another story to make his own.