TITLE    : Bad Influence
STORYID  : bad-influence-11
SUMMARY  : Mother, teacher, model... and a black cock slut.
AUTHOR   : TheRealOnyxMasters@lit
DATE     : 2024-03-13
CATEGORY : interracial-erotic-stories
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TAGS     : |bbc|bnwo|cheating|black man|white woman|dildo|cam girl|cuckold|


Author's Note: I'll preface this story as I have in the past by warning you that I specialize in black supremacy content, if that bothers you, don't fucking read this. For those of you that love this sort of thing, I hope you enjoy:

-Modern Women-

Laura had started her OnlyFans page after years of being lusted after, months of sharing her racy photos online, and days after getting paid by a total stranger to take a few late night cable approved topless shots. She was a mother of three, her last child born only a year and a half ago, during which time she'd gotten her body back in shape, tightening, toning, and otherwise bringing herself back to her self described "most fuckable" state. She was a sexual person, she didn't hide from that, nor should she have. But she was also a mom, and that meant time wasn't so easy to come by when she was trying balance her personal and maternal life. So after all the thoughts rolling around and the pressure of the mounting payments that come from supporting a family and her husband, she decided it was time to earn some extra income the best way she knew how... with her body.

She was white with a pale and slightly pink complexion, shocking ice blue eyes, long straight chestnut hair, soft pouting lips, a slender neck that led down to round, plump double D breasts that were crowned with thick maroon nipples. Her stomach showed a few signs of her previous pregnancies, but was otherwise trimmed up, her ass soft and curvy, her pussy still tight and neatly shaven with no visible labia, making its way down to shapely and creamy white thighs, toned calves, and feet with slightly elongated toes which she kept pedicured, but otherwise plain. The only thing about her that drove men away, was her left hand... and the wedding ring attached to it. She and her husband Mike had been together for over a decade, and she had no intention of leaving him. He was also privy to her sexual exploits, knowing full well the woman she was when they married all the those years ago. He figured if she could make a little money on the side by exploiting the men who were always lusting after her, then so be it. Their loss was his gain.

She had set up a studio inside the large walk-in closet in her bedroom, stripping out the old installations and replacing them with a small desk for her computer, small studio lights, and a little stage like space to... put on her show.

"Well alright my lovelies, it's that time of the day where I look through your viewer requests, and see what all your little dirty hearts desire..." Laura said, putting on her persona of the classic burlesque madam, a little flair to entice her viewers.

She made a show of throwing her laced and fur lined nightie back and up as she thrust her ass out and took a seat, a black and red corset just barely containing the soft white flesh of her tits as she made sure they got a deep cleavage shot as she settled.

"Alright now, let's see..." Laura said, her eyes glancing around the chat screen as it practically flew by, "Whoa, slow down boys, slow down... I like to take my time." she said suggestively, though she just got tired of trying to read it all as they struggled for her attention.

There were the usual requests, "fuck yourself", "say my name", "spread your ass open", but a super chat user dominated all of them suddenly, the AI voice modulator suddenly announcing his request in it's manly tone:

"I want you to pleasure yourself slowly with a big black dildo."

"Well well, it looks like someone wants to put a little color in me." Laura said, smirking as she viewed the large chat bubble, "Thank you user OnyxM, I might just do that if I ever get one... and thank you for the $50!"

Laura hadn't gotten a request like that before, though she definitely had a few direct requests about a few other things, but this was a paying customer, which meant she would indulge him further if she could.

"But SINCE I don't have one, is there anything else I can do to get that dirty little heart of yours racing..?" she went on, giving her best seductive look to the camera.

It didn't take long, but a $20 super chat message came through, her AI modulator speaking out for her again:

"Hold up a sign, tell the world your body belongs to black men and that you love big black cock, be emphatic."

It was the same user, who clearly had a fetish, one she didn't mind indulging since he had basically just paid dinner. She smiled and opened her desk drawer, grabbing a marker and a blank piece of paper (the sort of thing she had seen other users do fairly regularly when she was studying up on how to break into the business). She wrote it out neatly and clearly, adding a few little flairs here and there before turning back toward the camera, making sure she was locking eyes directly at the lens to make sure if felt good and personal.

"My name is Laura Star (not her real name of course), and I fucking LOVE... BIG... BLACK.. COCK." Laura started, the words feeling slightly electric as they passed across her lips, "Black men own my pretty white body, and I LOVE sucking their FAT BLACK DICKS."

The sign expressed roughly the same sentiment, with a large center scribbling that said "BLACK COCK ONLY" with an arrow pointing up, which she framed up to face her mouth before sticking out her tongue and giving the viewers a nice shot of her deep, moist mouth. She giggled and put the card back down on the table, giving a smile and wink to the camera, before reading the responses, the chat coming alive again excitedly. It was a pretty shocking reception, a lot of viewers asking for more, commenting on how hot it was, telling her to get a black dildo, to fuck herself, and of course, a few angry dissidents who hated interracial stuff just on it's face. But overall, it was a very positive response, prompting her to go ahead and feed into it.

"Look at you naughty boys out there, wanting to see me JERK and SUCK fat black dicks until they cum all over my pretty little face..." she said, pantomiming jerking off two invisible strangers with her hands, her mouth open playfully and her tongue out, "Bet you'd love to see them cum all over my big fat tits... or DEEP inside my WET... WHITE... PUSSY..." she continued, making sure to lean back and run her fingers from her breasts down over her barely covered pelvis.

She was actually turning herself on, something she hadn't really experienced up to this point, well aware she was only ever really doing this for the cash and a little playful dominance over some sad lonely losers. Maybe it was their enthusiasm, maybe it was something a little darker... but the thought alone was making her start to tingle with the first stirrings of arousal.

"Well damn... it looks like you got me ALL riled up..." Laura said, staying in character, "Guess I'll have to go and get that black dildo right away... but until then, you'll just have to enjoy a little over the corset action... sorry boys, but this thing is too tight to get off right now... but my pussy isn't."

Laura stepped back and away from the camera, getting her rabbit from her collection of waiting toys, straddling over a foam positioning wedge, and getting ready to give it the ol' rub and ride. She reached up, gently tugging her large white breasts free from the corset top, and started slowly grinding against the foam, touching herself over the clothes with her vibrator, the feeling immediate and delightful. Normally she just closed her eyes and cleared her mind, making sure to put on a show of having a very intense, but also very fake orgasm... but tonight was different. Even with her mind clear, she could feel her thighs tightening together around the wedge, the vibes running up and through her, her pussy hot, wet and eager, the pleasure mounting until...

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck..." Laura whispered, the chat exploding with men blasting unread message after message, enjoying the show while they jerked themselves furiously.

She actually came this time, bucking forward and down, catching herself on her free hand, her lip trembling and her breath hot. She let out a laugh of satisfaction, easing herself back up as she caught her breath. Her first real orgasm on stream garnered her over two dozen new subscribers.

-Back to Reality-

After the stream, Laura got out of her outfit, putting her corset aside to get washed as it had gotten a little wetter than she had expected tonight, walking naked back over to where she had laid out her normal attire, slipping into some sweatpants and black t-shirt, putting some fuzzy slippers on and picking her wedding ring up off the shelf, sliding it back onto her finger. She stepped out and back into her bedroom, closing the door behind her and locking it, ready to rejoin Mike and her kids downstairs and order up some dinner for everyone with a portion of the proceeds she made tonight. Mike was holding their youngest, bouncing him slightly as the girls watched whatever that weird show with the gem people was called.

"Hey sweetie, how was "work"?" Mike said, giving her a sly smile, knowing exactly who was buttering his bread.

"Good show tonight, love." Laura said, a slight twinge once again jolting between her legs at the thought of it, "But I think I'm going to need a few more props for the fans to enjoy." she said, always veiling her words around the kids whether they were paying attention or not.

"Hey, if they're buying, right?" Mike said, shrugging and turning back to the TV himself for a moment as some sort of singing was distracting him, "We still doing chinese tonight?" he continued absently, no more concerned with her extra job than her normal one.

"Oh for sure, I'm starving. Really worked up an appetite." Laura said, genuinely eager for some fried wontons and to slurp down some lo mein, "Let's order enough to cover tomorrow too, okay? I'm going to head out for those "supplies" right after I get done tomorrow afternoon."

"Sure, sure..." Mike said, his eyes still locked on the portly barefoot kid with the jewel in his belly button.

Laura was a teacher when she wasn't convincing men to jerk off while looking at her, and classes the next day were fairly uneventful. The usual slew of lessons, the usual slew of behavioral concerns from troubled young kids being raised by single parents. Divorce was not very uncommon these days, but it was surprising how many fathers were the one's standing up and looking after the kids. After assignments were done and graded and her materials laid out for the next day, Laura grabbed her bag, stopping to chat with a few of her co-workers and fellow teachers, a girls club of modern women who loved shaping young minds.

"Hey Laura, you look eager to get out of here today." Alyssa, a fellow teacher, said, noting her somewhat anxious movements.

"Oh yeah, I just have to go get some more "art supplies", and it's quite a drive. Place closes by seven, but I'd like to be home LONG before that." Laura said, thinking of the logistics.

"I take it the page is doing good..?" Kaley, another teacher asked, Laura's specialty page not a secret amongst them.

"It IS... took an interesting turn last night, and I got over two dozen new paid subscribers." Laura said happily, thinking of the extra money, "I didn't think it was going to grow THIS fast, and now I feel under prepared."

Alyssa, who was secretly, or not so secretly sometimes, a little jealous of Laura's figure decided to add in a little backhanded compliment.

"Wow, you must be really putting it all out there, huh?" she said, trying to shame her a little bit (as even the staunchest feminist isn't above petty interpersonal bullshit).

"Barely, but these guys are eating it up anyway." Laura said, deftly dodging the jab without even really knowing it, "Anyway, I'll catch you guys on the group chat later, and are we still doing drinks this weekend?"

"You know it." Kaley said with a smile, drinking being the favorite past time of many teachers.

"If everything goes well, I'll pay for the first round!" Laura added as she turned and started walking away, her moderate high heels clicking across the tiled school floor as she left.

-Wonderland-

Laura actually loved coming to the sex shop, it was full of not just dozens of dandy little devices meant to get her off at maximum efficiency, but a costume shop, and a great place to hand out her newly minted web address cards to any lingering onlookers. She could walk out of here a sexy nurse, a slutty cop, or even a frilly french maid, but tonight she was going to walk out of here packing a few extra toys for the box, as it were. She made her way past the edible undergarments, the racks of pornographic media, and the synthetic mouths and assholes until she reached the wonderland of silicone based phallus'. Normally, she preferred using vibrators, as dildos required a certain amount of extra effort, but her audience was going to get whatever they were willing to pay the most for. She eyed up the plastic shells hanging from the walls, stepping to the side as she looked for the darker colored ones, her eyes settling on an impressive display featuring one's modeled from real adult entertainers.

"Well hello there!" Laura said, eyeing up a shockingly large black dildo, the dimensions unlike anything she'd ever seen or taken in real life before.

It was 11 inches long and almost as thick as her wrist, the shaft even featuring powerful looking veins that would almost certainly make it feel ribbed for her pleasure. It had a suction cup wall mount and a pair of large, fake, dark brown balls attached to it. Whoever was marketing it had also thrown in a small container of lubricant with a sticker that playfully read "Feel Like A Virgin Again!".

"No kidding..." Laura said, marveling at it, contemplating whether or not she should start smaller, but two things struck her.

First off, her viewers had requested a "big" black dildo... and while all of the black ones WERE big, this one was the most impressively so for one based on a real person, and secondly, it had an image of the actor posted on it with his name written in both script and in print underneath.

"Onyx Masters... huh." she said, thinking back on the viewer OnyxM who had paid for the little show she put on last night.

Was it the same guy, or just a fan? Probably just a fan, there was no way a porn star was watching her little OnlyFans content, particularly as she hadn't been at it very long. Either way, something about the name called to her, so she lifted it off the hook, finding it surprisingly weighty, and was about to turn around when a few other things caught her eye that were right nearby. Apparently, Onyx was also the purveyor of his own website called Conversion Kings, which had it's own line of interracial themed merchandise, including t-shirts, panties, and even jewelry that announced to the world that the wearer was owned and controlled by BBC. She giggled a little at the thought of it, but decided a few little articles might help really sell things tonight, so she decided to grab a tight fitting white t-shirt that boldly proclaimed "BLACK COCK ONLY" in thick letters, a pair of black panties with white wording that said "Breed Me", and a charming little chain necklace with a silver plate stamped with "Black Owned". She excitedly gathered them up and went to the register, a somewhat waxy and bored man waiting to ring her up.

"Getting the Masters model, huh?" he said, flipping the plastic shell over and scanning it, "This one is a big seller." he continued with what she assumed was just banter.

"It's certainly big, I'll give it that." Laura said, giving it another glance herself.

"Well, it looks like you're going all in here... first time recently?" the cashier said, perhaps going a little too far, but this was a porn shop after all.

"What? No, I..." she paused, seeing an opportunity, "Here, take one of these." she said, handing him one of her cards.

"OH I see... gotcha." the man said, giving her a knowing smile and pocketing her card, his eyes shooting down to her wedding ring for just a moment.

She didn't always love her fans, but she loved their money, and she would be more than happy to take his as well. Perhaps return her investment on this stuff. Laura got her bags and headed out to the car, her more tame attire still attractive on her, the cashier watching her go with a certain satisfaction.

"Shame about your husband." the man said with a smirk, already well aware of this path and where it would be leading.

-Family Fun Time-

Laura enjoyed her mommy moments at home with the kids, heating up and having a second helping of chinese food for dinner, everyone enjoying themselves as the girls talked about their day, her son babbling on about whatever it is that goes on in the heads of kids his age, and Mike glancing around to each face in turn, smiling, but sort of vacant in his own right as he listened to them all go on. Mike wasn't a bad man or even a bad husband, but in many ways, he was a ghost who haunted his own home, having been fired from his factory job a few years back and never really recovering. He'd ended up letting Laura pull the weight, and while that might sound ideal on the surface, it doesn't make for a fulfilled man, and the years of it had left him hollow and weak. He was supportive of her endeavors and great with watching the kids, but it didn't make for much to idolize, either from the perspective of a wife or a child seeing it.

"So, you guys are going to all get some ice cream and have a movie night with daddy while mommy goes and takes care of her conference call for work tonight, okay?" Laura said to the girls, who nodded enthusiastically, also enjoying the indulgences that came with the extra income, including premium ice cream.

"You heard your mom guys, scrape your plates, and get your things together, I'll bring up your sundaes in just a few minutes okay? Pick a good movie for us tonight!" Mike said, the girls already enthusiastically racing away to go settle in for a repeat showing of their favorite movie.

Laura watched them go with a smile on her face, loving her girls with all her heart, and her son too, of course, but it's almost like he fit into a different category.

"So, you mind if I see what NAUGHTY stuff you got today?" Mike threw in as he started clearing the table, stacking empty cartons in his hands to be taken away.

"Hmmm... not yet. This one is a bit of a surprise, even for me, but you'll definitely get to see it all in action eventually." Laura said, not realizing the greater weight that was attached to those words.

"Looking forward to it." Mike said, also not realizing how broken he was going to be when that moment actually came.

"Going to try and make sure this is a good one." Laura added in, really thinking this gimmick would help increase her popularity enormously after the reception last night.

"Really going to make those losers beg tonight, huh?" Mike said, twisting this into a boost for his fragile male ego.

"I'm going to have them eating out of my hand." Laura said with her own cocky enthusiasm, flashing him a grin and a wink.

"Go get'em." Mike said, and Laura started upstairs to go do just that.

-Like A Virgin-

Laura was regular as rain with her posting. She knew that if she wanted an audience and she wanted their money, she would have to post new content regularly, and on a schedule. People needed to be able to look forward to tuning in and jerking off to her on her scheduled nights. She made sure to shower up first, to be immaculately clean and fresh, re-apply her makeup, make sure her nails were on point, and finally, slip into her attire for the night. She pulled on the new black panties, tugging them snugly into the seam of her pussy, but straightening them to make sure the words were good and visible, the words "Breed Me" sitting squarely inside of the outline of a spade. Next came the shirt, which she wore without a bra, the taut fabric stretched around her large breasts, nipples poking up on either side of the bold printing that declared her body for "BLACK COCK ONLY". Last came the necklace, which clasped on easily, the whole package coming together quite nicely.
<hr pg="2" />"Laura... black cock slut." she said giggling as she looked at herself in the mirror.

The words felt sort of good to say out loud, and a little natural, but she chalked it up to her excitement for the show she was finally putting on tonight. She finally felt like she had enough viewers to drop the really good stuff, which would hopefully spread by word of mouth, or the digital version of it anyway. She had already worked out her opening spiel, throwing her soft pink robe on over top of everything and making her way into her closet studio, her new dildo still in it's shell and inside the black plastic bag she'd carried it in. She got herself situated, the lights up and on, gave herself a quick review before going live, and started up the stream.

"Good evening boys, I... I have something very serious I have to share with you all tonight." Laura said, watching the chat room already starting to fill up with eager viewers.

The chat was alive with suppositions and people eager to hear what she was going to say, many wondering what was going on beneath that basic pink mom robe she was wearing.

"I'm afraid I'm feeling a little sick tonight..." Laura said, making herself seem a little congested as she said it, before pushing back away from the computer to get her body more into frame, "I think I may have come down with a fever..."

She was particularly proud of the next line.

"JUNGLE FEVER!" she said, throwing open her robe and standing up, wearing nothing but her t-shirt and panties, her legs smooth and bare, everything on her screaming her love for black dick.

The chat was already exploding, eager chat passing by at a mile a minute, people exclaiming happily with simple "WOO!", "FUCK YEAH!" and "LET'S GO!" statements racing past.

"I couldn't help but notice last night how many of you horny little boys wanted to see me FUCK and SUCK a POWERFUL black COCK." Laura said, cocking herself to the side, her fingers reaching down and tracing up her panties to emphasize the words, "So I took a special trip today just to PLEASE each and every one of you..."

Laura said seductively, sitting back down in her chair and moving closer to the camera again, reaching down and grabbing the bag next to her, pulling her new phallic friend from out of the bag.

"How many of you want to see me try and fit this BIG BLACK monster into my little white pussy..?" Laura said, really feeling like she was getting into character, eager to break it open and try it for the first time.

Chat donations started coming in quickly, the money starting to rack up in no time, and while she didn't know it yet, another slew of paid subscribers had already signed on. She viewed the chat with an excited but seductive smile, loving the power she had over all of them; super chat donations enthusiastically egging her on in its flat robotic AI voice:

"Fuck and suck that black cock Laura."

"I bet you can't fit it up your ass."

"You should trade that for the real thing."

"Break your pussy for me."

"Black cock is superior."

They were going crazy for it, again, only with a few voices of dissent, a few calling her a race traitor whore, and others warning her to stop before she got too fetishy. Nothing a quick ban wouldn't fix, and like that, the dissenters were gone. But the money was speaking for itself at this point, and it was time to start delivering. Laura cracking the shell off, and finally putting her hands on it for real, the contrast of it's dark brown against her slim white fingers making her twinge with a certain perverse arousal. She was still amazed at the length and girth of it, her hands almost lovingly stroking the prosthetic balls.

"Suck it first."

Another super chat came in with a nice donation attached.

"Don't mind if I do..." Laura said, deciding to really milk this whole show.

She considered fastening it to her desk with the suction cup, but decided to just use both hands as the camera angle would be better, raising it up to give everyone a good look before opening her mouth and poking her tongue out, finally resting the tip on it. It would be a challenge fitting it in her mouth, but she was eager to try, pushing it further, the pliant material sliding between her teeth as she relaxed her jaw, getting the tip almost to her throat before sealing her lips around it and sucking it with a slow and appreciative moan. Damn this thing... no, this guy... was huge. But she had always prided herself on her dick sucking abilities, and was determined to take this monster in, pushing it harder and harder toward the back of her throat until it started going down. She was tearing up, gagging a little, but she didn't... COULDN'T stop, easing it back only slightly before adjusting herself and getting it all the way down until the balls were touching her chin.

"Fuck your face."

Another super chat announced, and Laura pulled it up and out, catching her breath for a moment, amazed at herself for taking it all in.

"Yeah..? You want me to fuck my face with this..? This BIG BLACK dick?" she said, almost defiantly, watching the chat go nuts.

Right back in her mouth it went, cramming, stuffing, it down her throat, picking up speed, jamming it up and down, her face getting redder, tears starting to leak out. She couldn't help but picture the real thing, whoever this man was, his real dick of dark flesh and blood, pounding down her throat. She was almost entranced, fading out, not realizing how not only hot and wet she was getting, but how she was actually starting to feel spikes of pleasure going through her. Up and down, up and down, her hand fondling and squeezing the fake balls, her mascara starting to run a little, her nipples hard and apparent, when suddenly she pulled it all the way out, doubling forward a little bit as she had a sudden and rather unexpected orgasm, letting out a little moan of surprise.

"Holy... holy fuck..." Laura said, catching her breath, the chat loving the facial abuse.

Did I just..? Laura thought suddenly, feeling the lingering sensation of the release, her mouth still open, a line of spit dripping down as she gasped. She turned and looked at the spit slick dildo in her hand, and she could feel it, like a compulsion, a need, her body BEGGING her to put it inside her. This wasn't a show anymore, but she had to keep selling it like it was.

"You boys ready for the main event?" Laura said, her tone almost angry, her breath hot, pushing up and out of her chair, almost storming over to her spot with the foam pads, moving a few to give herself a place to sit.

The chat was more than ready, plenty of them already fit to bust and already ready for round two, payments coming in hot and fast. Laura was also done being coy, reaching down and peeling the shirt up and off over her head, her large white breasts bouncing down. She wasted no time reaching down and dropping her panties next, gently but urgently kicking them off, going fully nude for her audience for the first time. She was also ready for another first, as she sat down with her legs spread apart, her pussy practically dripping with eagerness, her toes digging into the carpet as she braced the large black head against her flesh, sliding it into position, her clitoris throbbing with intense need. She started pushing it in, the girth making her wince in pain but her desire making her unwilling to stop.

"Ow.... OWWWW... it's SO FUCKING BIG you guys..." she said to the masturbatory crowd watching her through their screens, her cheeks puffing out as she took deep breaths.

She had given birth three times, and this was still a difficult insertion, but more than being painful, it was euphorically pleasurable. The synthetic veins did exactly as she thought, stimulating the sensitive walls of her pussy, inch by inch disappearing inside of her, her toes flexing and relaxing over and over until it was finally pressing against the wall of her uterus. There was still more to go in, but she felt like she was at her absolute limit at the moment, letting out a pained moan, her head tipping back.

"Fuck yourself."

Super chat commanded, and she obeyed, working it in and out, pleasure spiking through her like lightning from head to toe. How could it feel THIS good? She wondered, but the answer didn't matter, only the pleasure mattered. She was creaming on it, fucking herself hard and fast now, her body tensing up and poised to explode in less than a minute and a half.

"FUCK! FUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKK!!!" Laura screamed out, slamming her heels down, her back arching and her eyes and mouth opening wide as she gushed, the dildo slipping out, her hand shaking as she tried to cover herself as she squirt out all over.

Down the hall, Mike heard the commotion, turning to listen if there was more coming, curious what tonight's show was about, but eventually just shaking his head and turning back to the movie with the kids.

Laura was glazed in sweat, her body now splayed back as she exhaustedly caught her breath, her pussy gaping slightly as the entire audience watched with depraved enthusiasm. She had never cum this hard before, never felt pleasure like this before, but then again, she'd never fucked a back cock before. The super chat decided to drive that point home, the modular voice chiming in again.

"Tell them black cock owns your pussy."

Laura let out a single exhausted chuff of amusement, but she was definitely not about to argue.

"Black cock... black cock owns my white pussy..." Laura gasped, her face breaking into a smile.

She made over a hundred new subscribers that night, every one of them eager for more, but not just more of the same. Each one wanting to see her push further, harder, quit with the synthetics, and let herself get fucked for real. She had never cheated before, or ever really considered it, but tonight had changed her, and she would be giving the audience exactly what they wanted in less than two weeks.

-Who's the Boss-

"I just... I don't feel comfortable with this, ANY of this..." Mike said, feeling like Laura was taking it too far now.

"I don't feel comfortable with having a "manny" for a husband, but here we are." Laura said angrily, not considering backing down for even a moment.

"But, I mean... this, this is cheating, and more than that... I don't want these strangers in the house where our children live!" Mike said, trying to appeal to a reason that wasn't there anymore.

"Then take them somewhere else for the night! I pay for fucking everything else, why not a hotel too!? Make it a good one, I can afford it!" Laura said, once again attacking his masculinity.

"Laura, I... we're going to talk about this." Mike said, angrily turning around and starting to go gather the kids and some bags for their unexpected night out.

"Talk all you want, it's fucking happening." Laura added to his back as he stormed away.

Laura had secured the assistance of two black strangers who would be coming by tonight to give her a taste of the real thing LIVE and for her adoring fans to see. Why two? Why the fuck not, she figured. She was already an expert at taking the largest black cock in the business into her mouth, pussy and by now her ass too, so why not up the ante? It wasn't just the audience urging her either, the dildo, amazing as it was, wasn't enough anymore. She needed the real thing. She wanted the fury, the insatiable lust, the fucking cum... she wanted it all. To get fucked and passed around like a fucking slut by two black strangers who were more than eager to fuck her brains out, she was getting wet just thinking about it. They would be here in less than an hour, and she wanted to be ready for the show, deciding to go upstairs and get cleaned up. Before she made it to the stairs, down came Mike with the kids, everyone packed and ready to go.

"Don't think we're done talking about this." Mike said, breaking their usual rule of never showing anything in front of the kids, but Laura was not acting quite like herself either.

"Yeah, whatever." she said, practically ignoring him.

"Say goodnight to your mom kids." Mike said, but Laura didn't stop, just plodding up the stairs.

"Yeah, uh huh, good night." she said, disappearing into her room to get showered and ready for her new black lovers.

Mike gathered everyone in the mini-van and left, checking them all into a nice hotel with an adjoining room, a pool, everything the kids would love as apparently, price wasn't an issue right now. He managed a lie that "mommy" was just in a bad mood because her bosses were being mean to her, and that she was going to be having a meeting with them that night to hash things out. It was certainly an easier explanation than "mommy" is about to get fucked into oblivion by two black strangers. Once the kids were tucked in and placated with the pay per view offerings on the large flat screen television, Mike decided to slink away to his adjoining room, and do something he had never considered up to this point, hoping to stay blissfully ignorant. But his morbid curiosity was getting the better of him, and he logged on to OnlyFans, signing in and navigating his way to good ol' Laura Star's private page to partake in the big show which he knew should be just starting.

-The Show MUST Go On-

His screen came alive with the image of his wife, sitting in front of the camera, adorned with the same specialty shirt, panties and necklace she had purchased only a couple weeks ago. Laura was smiling, but there was a certain malice behind it, her normal femininity almost edged like a knife.

"Good evening boys, it's good to see you as always." Laura started, crossing her legs exaggeratedly to show off her legs and feet, "As you know, I have a very special show planned for you tonight, but I also have a very special message I want to share too."

Laura said, cocking her posture slightly, a playful look on her face, Mike watching with an anxious knot in his stomach as he viewed his wife.

"For those of you who DON'T know... I'm married." Laura started, raising her hand to show that she hadn't removed her wedding ring tonight, "I don't talk about it ever because I've been lying to you, wanting you to think you could possibly have me." she continued, being very candid for once.

Mike wasn't sure where this was going, but he didn't like it.

"But here's the real deal... you CAN'T have me." Laura said, leaning in slightly and giving a certain look of condescension to the camera, "Only BLACK MEN can have me."

This statement was punctuated by the appearance of two black men flanking her on either side, stepping into frame, strong black hands landing on her shoulders, their faces not visible.

"I'm done with white dick, and I'm done with white marriage, so FUCK YOU MIKE. Don't bother coming home." Laura stated, her voice stern. "We'll talk, okay?" she added almost cruelly.

She raised her left hand up, and one of the black strangers reached down, pulling her wedding ring up and off, throwing it down on the floor somewhere, each of them now reaching over now, pulling her shirt up and off, the other black man then grabbing Laura by her throat and lifting her up and out of her chair, practically throwing her down on the floor, her legs swinging up as she turned on her back. Both of them flanked her again, tugging her panties off, throwing them aside too, Laura looking at them with a mixture of fear and anticipation. For Laura, there was nothing like the real thing, the first man wasted zero time mounting and stuffing his dark cock inside her completely unprotected, her pussy buzzing with intense electric pleasure as he put her legs up over his shoulders and rolled her back into the breeding position. His partner stepping around and mounting Laura's face, fucking her throat down to his balls as she struggled and groaned in ecstasy.

"We got another one, boys."

The flat voice of her super chat modulator said as OnyxM threw in a measly $5 to punctuate the worst moment of Mike's life. Mike watched his wife's feet bounce on either side of a writhing black body, her toes quickly curling in orgasmic bliss, though she wouldn't be done having sex for at least an hour. The men came in her, came on her, taking turns fucking her pussy, then her mouth, then her ass, then her mouth again. Hot black seed splashing all over her tits, spattering in her hair, running between her toes as they came on the soles of her feet, running out of her ass and over her pussy, gushing out of her pussy and into her open hand, which she then lapped up like a depraved slut. Laura was mind fucked, broken... "blacked" as they say. She didn't care about her kids anymore, she could have new kids. Black ones. Her marriage was clearly over. Even the money didn't matter anymore, she had only one imperative: Fuck, suck, and submit to black cock. Another white wife stolen, another white family ripped apart. It was a thing of pure savage beauty.

Mike cried, but his dick was as hard as a rock. He was just like every other white boy watching the stream. Ready to cum to the sight of his own oblivion. The stream ended after the hour long fuck fest concluded, Laura rounding the whole thing out by swallowing a double load up close for the camera. On the other end of the monitors, two very special guests were watching: Kaley and Alyssa... her fellow teachers to whom she had promised something special over drinks. But not just a show, no. Deliveries heading their way to each, containing their very own Onyx approved black dildos.

