My Black Destiny: Ch. 02

"Did you get anywhere with that black babe the other night?" my friend Matt asked me the next time we were together after he had seen the beautiful Destiny take me home from the bar.

"I doubt it," said our other friend Craig, "Can you imagine Logan not striking out with a woman?"

"Actually," I jumped in, "It went pretty well."

"Pretty well meaning like you actually got some action?" Matt said.

"Is our little Logan no longer a virgin?" Craig jumped in.

"She blew me," I said, deciding to omit the detail of her fingers stuck up my ass, "Sucked it real good."

"Did she swallow?" Matt asked, with an eagerness for details that betrayed his own inexperience.

"There was swallowing," I said smugly, carefully wording it to not admit that the one swallowing most of my hot sticky cum was me.

"But you didn't take it further?" said Craig, "Still a virgin, then."

"She wants me to come over tonight," I fired back, "She says she's got a special treat for me."

I'd got a message saying those words that same morning and couldn't stop thinking about it. As I arrived again at the apartment belonging to Destiny, the Amazonian black goddess who had taken control and given me my first real sexual experience, I couldn't help wondering what that special treat could be.

I hadn't stopped thinking about that incredible tall, strong, curvy ebony babe all week. All through the day I pictured her spying me across the bar and sashaying over in that tight red dress and killer heels. At night I dreamed of her gorgeous naked body, the massive mounds of her huge black breasts, her wide hips and thick thighs, and the dark wetness of the pussy I had not yet been given access to. And when I jerked myself off, I stuck a finger up my ass and imagined it was her black fingers exploring up inside me, rubbing at that sweet spot that made me cum bigger and harder than ever. I didn't think I could go back to rubbing one out without fingering my butt now. After starting with just one of my slender white fingers, I had now worked up to finger banging myself with index, middle and ring finger all at once. Did Destiny's destiny for me involve more anal play? I was about to find out.

She opened the door to her large, luxuriously furnished apartment and ushered me in. She was wearing just a black satin robe that hung just above her knees, showing off her shapely black calves.

"I like to walk around the house naked," she said, gesturing to the robe, as she shut the door behind me, "But I couldn't exactly open the door like that."

"I think your neighbors might like that," I ventured.

"It's a show I reserve for people who do as I say," she said, "So, be a good boy and you might get to see it too."

"But my naked body is not the treat I promised you tonight," she went on as she led me into the bedroom, "Strip yourself off, pretty boy. Let's see that pathetic little thing you call a cock."

I did as I was told, as before happy to be in Destiny's control. In a moment, my shoes, socks, shirt, pants and underwear were in a little pile on the floor and I stood there stark naked, pale and awkward. For her part, Destiny couldn't help laughing yet again when she spotted the small stature of my masculinity.

"I'm sorry," the perfect powerful black babe snorted with derisive laughter, "I know it's tiny, but every time I'm still surprised and amused by how pathetically miniscule that little pecker is!"

I blushed with the ongoing humiliation that seemed to happen every time I got my little penis out in front of this incredible woman.

"Don't worry, though," Destiny continued, "I've got just the thing for it."

She walked behind the bed and pulled out a paper bag. From it she extracted a tiny slip of fabric, a mix of white lace and ribbon-like elastic. A flimsy pair of feminine panties with a sexy white lace front, while the back had a heart shape of crisscrossed threads leaving a wide space open where the crack of the butt would be.

"Trust me," said Destiny, "These will make both that puny pecker and juicy ass look their best."

"Panties?" I said, confused and put out.

"Open-back panties, yes," she said, "You know, a lot of guys like you love panties like this. Why should only girls get the sexy underwear? You know how fine that ass of yours is. Why not wear the underwear that best shows it off?"

I didn't know what to do. Maybe guys like me did wear pretty panties? I wasn't wholly convinced. But, on the other hand, I was kind of curious. The white lace was pretty sexy. Maybe it would feel good to wear it. Besides, Destiny had already made it pretty clear what the reward would be if I did as she said. And what I wouldn't be getting if I didn't go along with her.

Really, I had a lot more to lose by not wearing panties than by wearing them. That's what I told myself as I took the flimsy lace garment that Destiny held out to me and slipped it over my legs. It felt strange but intriguing, slipping into a pair of lacy panties, pulling that feminine fabric up my smooth legs and tucking in my little cock. I could almost immediately tell that this was a feeling I was going to like. It felt sensual and desirable having my cock encased in white lace.

"There, doesn't that look better?" Destiny said, walking over to me, running her long dark fingers over the white lace at the front of my panties, getting me a little hard as she did so, "I knew that little clitty-cock belonged in panties. It's so much prettier this way."

"And now, since you've been such a good boy, you get your treat," she went on, slapping the exposed bare skin where my ass cheek was crossed with thin elastic ribbon.

"Aren't the panties my treat?"

"Oh no. I'm pleased that you like them so much that you'd think that, honey," she laughed, "But I've got something even better for that cute butt."

estiny opened her black satin robe to reveal her incredible naked beauty, those mammoth black breasts every bit as desirable as I remembered. It wasn't the size of her chest that caught my attention, though. No, it was what was hanging between her legs. For a moment I thought the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen had somehow magically grown a dick. I looked again, though, and realized that it was attached to a black harness. Still, the strapon looked utterly convincing as the real thing, with balls and veins along the length of the shaft, all coloured the same delicious dark chocolate tone as Destiny's skin. The really impressive thing, though, was its size. I mean, any average dildo would put my puny pecker to shame (which probably had something to do with why women would reject me in favor of staying home with a toy), but this was magnificent in its dark quivering scale. My mouth dropped open in awe.

"Like it?" she smiled, "You liked your ass getting penetrated so much, I thought we should take it to the next step."

"It looks s... so real," I stammered, still awed, shamed and a little excited by the massive fake cock between those powerful ebony thighs.

"And does that excite you, little L... Logan?" she said, "Does my big black dick make your little white one hard? Why don't you take a closer look?"

She pushed me to my knees until the big black strapon was hanging in my face, taunting me yet also tempting me. Close up, it was even more intimidatingly big and thick. I knew that by the end of the evening it was going to be inside me. I wasn't going to fight it. It was what Destiny wanted and I'd be lying if I said that I didn't want it too. But even so I was nervous about taking all of that black shaft up my little white hole. All that had been there before were fingers and now there was this big black rod!

"Come on, suck it for me, babe," Destiny said, taking the strapon in her hand and rubbing it in my face.

What else could I do? I opened by mouth and let Destiny slip her veiny black dick inside it.

"That's it. Good boy," she said as she pushed into my wet mouth and then pulled back out, my saliva leaving the realistic strapon looking shiny, "Get that black dick nice and slick and wet, because pretty soon it's going right up that cute butt!"

It was not lost on me that, last time I had set foot in this apartment, I had thrilled at the sight of this powerful, curvy black babe on her knees, swallowing my little white meat, but now those roles were reversed. Now it was very much Destiny in the dominant position and me in a place to serve. From my position below, licking the long shaft of her black strapon cock, I could see that impressive toy dick between strong black thighs, and above that two equally giant black breasts. It was very clear who had the power here. I tried my best to give that fake cock the best head my inexperienced mouth could manage, but to be honest it ended up more like the strong ebony goddess standing over me was fucking my face than me sucking her strapon. Soon, she was holding my head in her hands and thrusting into my mouth, leaving me just to relax and take it.

I couldn't deny, though, that I was enjoying being put in this position just as much as the one where I had been standing over her, when it had been my dick in her mouth. Certainly, my own dick made it impossible to deny the pleasure that I was getting from submitting my mouth to this powerful black strapon. Pressed against the fabric of my panties, my little white meat was stiff and leaking precum across the pretty white lace. Whether I was that turned on from swallowing a realistic black cock or from wearing pretty panties, or both, one thing that was for certain was that it wasn't from any urges that were even remotely manly.

"Are you ready to take this black beast in that white panty wearing ass?" Destiny smirked as she pulled the strapon out of my mouth and stood back, "Then get up on the bed."

I stood up and lay back on the bed, spreading my legs as Destiny stood between them, standing over me, a curvy dark shadow looming above my frail white body. Her plastic dangling dark dong hung impressively over where my fleshy dripping white one was making a little wet tent in the white lace of my pretty panties. She grabbed me by the thighs, her strong black hands taking control of my body, and pulled my ass up toward her, sticking a pillow beneath it to raise it into the air.

In my open-back panties I was very aware of how exposed by tight pink butthole was and began to feel that yearning to feel something inside it. Destiny spat on her right hand and inserted first one and then two wet fingers into my waiting hole. I had got used to fingering my own asshole over the past few days, but it felt very different having different, longer, stronger, darker fingers invading deep inside me. Not just different, it felt so much better taking those black fingers in my white butt, feeling them reach deep into me, stretching me out for what was to come.

I moaned and squirmed beneath my ebony goddess, my tiny white dick stiff as a board. But between her thighs I could still see that realistic black cock hanging, waiting for its turn inside me. And I started to feel a little nervous about my ability to take it.

"I'm going to nail that pretty white ass," Destiny grinned as she stood over me, withdrawing her fingers, "And you, L... Logan, are going to take it like a pro."

Her right hand that had been fingering my asshole now pushed my buttcheeks apart while her left guided the shaft of her veiny thick strapon between. The head popped inside me and before I knew it there were a couple of inches of hard plastic buried in my butt. Destiny kept pushing deeper and deeper into me and the thrill of feeling something go up my hole was tempered by the pain of being stretched out more than any fingers had ever managed. I lay back, tried to relax and take it, let my body go under the control of the big black shaft, but its thickness was still painful to take at first.

I bit my lip and rolled my eyes back. The black shaft was by now buried over half way inside my round white butt. At this point, Destiny withdrew it slightly before plunging it back in even deeper in a way that made me gasp loudly and feel a wave of sensation flooding my body. It wasn't clear whether this was pain, pleasure or a mix of the two, but the tall, strong black babe thrusting deep into my ass was giving my feelings I never knew I had in places I never knew I had.

Before I really had a chance to process all of this, she had withdrawn her strapon and pushed it back in even further. Soon she was able to take her hands off the shaft and just thrust from her hips. With her hands grasping my waist, she pulled me up to meet her thrusts. Now she was truly plowing my ass with firm, hard thrusts. In contrast to this powerful, forceful anal fucking, her round, beautiful feminine breasts quivered and bounced just the same as if she was riding me. I reached out and grabbed those incredible orbs of warm black flesh. Fondling her breasts while Destiny pounded my butt helped me to relax and just enjoy taking that big strapon shaft.

"Yeah. You like taking a big black dick in your white ass, panty boy?" she taunted as she rammed it deep up inside me, "You do look like such a cute little slut, lying back in your pretty panties, spreading your legs for hard black cock!"

I couldn't say anything against this. Maybe it was true that I did make a bit of a slut, wearing panties and getting my ass nailed. All I knew was that taking this Amazonian black beauty's thick dark toy felt better than anything and made my own puny white pecker as hard as it could be, pushing against the wet white lace of my panties. If this made me a "little slut", then I guess that's what I was. But was I not also enjoying the incredible body of a statuesque, curvaceous ebony babe? Yes. And, if submitting to having my ass ripped into with a big black strapon was what it took to get that enjoyment, well that was a sacrifice I was very willing to make!

"I'm gonna make you cream in those virgin white panties, slut," Destiny said as she rode my newly fucked hole.

Continuing banging my round butt, she reached down and started rubbing my little dick through the sensual lace of my panties. It was all too much for me, the combined sensations of a hard screwing deep inside me, the pretty panties on my dick, the beautiful busty black babe. I couldn't help but reach an incredible climax. Cum came spurting from my hard little cock into my panties until Destiny pulled my meat from the delicate white fabric and allowed me to continue ejaculating across my chest and hers.

The pearly white droplets across Destiny's big black orbs looked truly beautiful. It had been her that had been in control this whole evening, her that had told me what to wear, what to do, what to suck or fuck. But, when it came to burying my face in those incredible black tits and licking every drop of my sticky, shiny white cum from them, well, that decision was all me. I held one of Destiny's huge black breasts and licked my own salty cum from the cleavage to her big, proud nipples, before following a salty trail to the other tit. I was hungry for cum, slobbering all over Destiny's chest in my hunger to eat up my own seed, and not stopping as she scooped up with her fingers what I had left in my own crotch and fed that to me too.

As I finally came up for air, little dick finally limp, virgin ass fully ravaged, cum still sticky on my lips, and white lace panties over my thighs, I looked helplessly up at the beautiful black goddess standing triumphantly over me.

"You know, L.. Logan," she said with a smirk, "You're not much of a man, but you do make a pretty great panty-wearing butt slut. Maybe we'll get you in more than just the panties next time."

At first I was just thrilled by the promise of a "next time". But then the vision her words conjured up of me in a bra and stockings couldn't help coming to mind. And, you know, it didn't seem half as bad a thing to think of as it would have a few weeks earlier...