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Fill 'Er Up
by GuyJD (gujudupre@cs.com)
***
A ghetto teen is seduced by a father and son trio on
the job. (MMm/ff-teens, ped, nc, reluc, intr, work)
***
Chanice dreaded coming to work on Thursday nights.
Although she's been working as the night clerk at the
Filler Gas Convenience Store and Filling Station for
over a year, she'd been required to drive 40 miles away
from her home to a completely different area. In fact,
it was in another city. She'd been working at, as she
often put it, "the store in the hood" ever since she
began the job.
But when a few of her coworkers quit their jobs two
months ago, the manager/owner of the franchised stores
would schedule the beautiful mocha skinned 19 year old
to fill in at his other store on Thursday nights. At
first, she didn't mind until she realized that the
other store was in a completely different atmosphere
than she was used to. That is, it was in a
predominantly white rural area.
To make matters worse, she would often encounter the
usual drunken guys trying to flirt with her simply
because she was the only black person in the store, if
not the entire area itself. However, she had her way of
dealing with them. When her boyfriend was concerned,
she simply told him, "Baby, I grew up in the hood so a
few white boys shouldn't be much of a problem for me.
Besides, those shrimp dicks can't handle a sistah like
me anyway."
On a snowy November night, Chanice figured that it
would be no different than any other night. She'd come
in exactly at 9:50 PM, punched in, and position herself
on a stool behind the cash register. She chatted with
her coworker, Eric, just before he'd punch out and
leave for home. They all shared a radio to listen to
during the long boring evenings and nights and just
before leaving, Eric informed Chanice of a possible
snow storm.
"Be very careful, Chanice. The news reported that we
may be having a snow storm coming later in the night.
If you need anything out of your car, I would get it
now if I was you. Try not to leave the store. Just stay
here where it's warm," Eric warned her.
"Thanks Eric, I'll be all right," replied Chanice, "I'm
just going to sit my happy ass in here and read some of
the magazines as I do every night."
Approximately 20 minutes later, Eric left for the
night, leaving Chanice alone with the few customers
there to purchase gas, cigarettes, and beer. The major
items sold during the graveyard shift.
***
The night was going pretty slow as usual for Chanice.
There weren't as many customers as usual. It may have
been due to the fact that the snow had picked up
tremendously since she began her shift. Chanice noticed
that the weather was not looking very good.
"There is no way in hell anyone should be out here in
this weather," she thought.
That was until 2 AM, when the Beckums men walked into
the store to prepare for their monthly hunting trip.
"Oh great, it's the redneck boys," thought Chanice.
The Beckums, Hank, Hank, Jr., and Sam headed towards
the coolers to stock up on beer, cold cuts, cold
drinks.
"Hey girlie, I see it's your night to be here again,"
the older Hank told Chanice. She hated listening to
them talk so she would say very little to them when
they spoke to her. She could tell that they were only
trying to be nice to the lil black girl behind the
counter.
"Yep," is all she replied.
"Pretty cold out, huh? I'm hoping we can get to the
hunting camp before this storm hits."
The three men were there what seemed like forever to
Chanice. Suddenly, the powerful snow storm caused the
lights to go out in the entire store, except for the
emergency lights in the rear of the store that led to
the office and restrooms. Knowing that the automatic
security system caused the front doors to lock as well,
Chanice didn't feel very comfortable. Not that she was
scared of the Bechums in any way, she just didn't like
them very much.
"Guys," she proceeded to warn them, "I hate to say
this, but we might be here a while because the doors
are locked."
"Just turn the latch, Sugar, and open them. That's all,
right?" asked 20 year old Hank, Jr.
"I wish it was that easy but it's not. You see, only
two people can open them. And that's my manager or the
security company but I can't call any of them because
the phones are dead. So just take it easy until this
storm pass. Maybe it'll lighten up to a point that the
electricity will come back on and you guys can be on
your way," Chanice assured the Beckums.
"So what can we do while we wait?" asked 18 year old
Sam.
"Nothing but chill out. The heater is a gas heater so
as long as that stays lit, at least we can remain
warm."
However, the guys began getting bored with the first 30
minutes. They'd already gone through a couple of six
packs of beers and were about to get rowdy.
"Guys, please calm down and wait this out. You won't be
here that long, I'm sure. Just chill out."
The younger Hank said, "Sugar, we're bored. We're going
to have to find something to do until this shit is
over. And I got just the thing."
"What's that, sir?"
"It's a game me and my brother, Sam, here likes to
play." Sam drank the last swallow of his beer and began
laughing. Hank continued, "We like to call it, Pin The
Cock In The Black Girl. That should keep us going for a
few hours until day break."
Chanice stood up from her stool in an attempt to defend
herself but it was to no avail. Hank, Sr. grabbed hold
of the 120 pound girl and carried her over his shoulder
to the rear of the building. The three brought Chanice
to the office where they found the desk and an old
couch. Since the light was out in the office, as with
the rest of the store, they left the door open in order
to allow the emergency light to better they're ability
to see.
Chanice, try as she might, put up a protest but the
three over powered her. Hank laid her across the desk.
As his older son held her arms over her head, Hank
began removing Chanice's jeans and panties from her
tight teen body. Across the room, Sam began to quickly
undress himself.
"No, no please. Don't do this to me," Chanice pleaded.
"Please guys, I'll do anything you want but please
don't rape me."
"Sorry, girlie," Sam replied. "But my cock's all worked
up and ready for our lil game with you. Now you're
going to have to be a team player with us or else it'll
be no fun. Hank, go on and make her a team player for
us."
"Good idea, lil brother. Come and hold her for me while
I prepare her for the fucking of her lifetime."
Sam replaced Hank and held Chanice's arms tightly above
her head. The desk was not very large and while
Chanice's waist reached the edge of the desk, her head
hung over the other side. Suddenly, Chanice was face to
face with Sam's semi-hard cock. She was staring
directly at the largest white cock that she's ever
seen.
As a little girl, Chanice used to sneak into her
parent's bedroom and find their stash of porn
magazines. Her Mom kept a small collection of Playgirls
along side of her vibrator while her Dad would have a
larger collection of videos. She remember seeing the
pictures of white guys in the Playgirl magazines and
laughing at the size of their cocks. Some were no
bigger than her index finger.
But Sam stood at her head sporting at a solid 8 inch
cock that was the width of hitting end of a baseball
bat. She doubted that her hand would wrap around it,
let along her mouth. Then she raised her head to watch
Hank, Jr. disrobe as their dad held her sexy black legs
open. To her surprise, Jr. was carrying a cock that was
just about the same size as his younger brother.
"OH MY GOD! Please! You can't do this! I just finished
my period and I'm not on the pill," she begged.
"Fine girlie. I'll go to the front and get some rubbers
for my boys to wear while Jr. is working you over," the
dad said.
As the older Hank left to retrieve condoms from the
store, younger Hank sat on the office chair and placed
Chanice's legs on his shoulders. He was now face to
face with Chanice's beautifully shaved pussy.
Younger Hank began unbuttoning Chanice's uniform blouse
and removed her tight bra from her lovely 36 DD
breasts. "We'd better get this off of you, lil girl, so
that you can breathe easier while I eat that lovely
dark chocolate pussy of yours."
Chanice now knew what they had in store for her. In all
of her 19 years, she'd never had her pussy eaten before
and here she's about to be eaten by someone whom she
doesn't even know very well. Although she's sucked a
few cocks since her early teen years, she's never had
the favor returned to her. "God", she thought, "Please
don't let me become addicted to these white boys and
their pussy eating."
Just as Hank, Sr. returned with the condoms, Jr. placed
his tongue on Chanice's slit and began running his
tongue up and down. Instantly, Chanice could feel her
pussy getting wetter second by second as he licked her
slit. Behind her cries and pleases, she'd began moaning
lightly. Then she felt his tongue part her pussy lips
and find her clit. This brought Chanice to an instant
orgasm that she'd not expected so soon.
"Oh shit. Fuck, that feels so fucking good, sir," she
moaned. "Please don't stop. Eat my pussy, sir."
Lil Hank proceeded to stick his tongue deeper into
Chanice's pussy that caused her to scream in complete
ecstasy. As her head flew back and over the side of the
desk with her mouth opened from screaming, Sam quickly
stuffed his now hard cock down her throat.
Without being told, Chanice sucked his cock like it was
the last cock in the world. She shook her arms to ask
Sam to let go. When he did, she used one hand to stroke
Sam's cock as she sucked and used the other hand to
push Jr.'s head deeper into her pussy.
"Damn boys," the father began saying, "You two are
gonna wear her out before I get to her. Damn, she's a
hot little piece of black ass."
Chanice's moans graduated into screams and cries as she
tried drastically to suck Sam's cock. The multiple
orgasms that she was experiencing was causing her to
loose concentration on Sam's cock. Suddenly, she pulled
Sam's cock from her mouth and cried out, "OH FUCK,
YEAH! I'M FUCKING CUMMING!" With that, she slammed her
waist into younger Hank's face as he continued lapping
up the juices from her sweet black pussy.
Chanice came for a full minute, until she was nearly
exhausted from the multiple orgasms. Finally, she fell
back onto the desk, body nearly limp. Sam, showing no
compassion other than for his cock, rammed his cock
back into her young mouth. Chanice was breathing hard
from the screaming orgasms and had little energy to
suck his cock so Sam held her head down as he gave her
a well earned face fucking.
Hank, Jr. stood up and pushed the chair away. "It's
time for your prize, little girl."
"Wait up, boy," the father said as he tossed a 3 pack
box of condoms to Hank, Jr. "You boys put your
raincoats on. She's right. We don't need you two to
knock up some black girl here. Ain't no telling what
people would say if they knew what we were doing here.
You know how people talk about white boys fucking black
girls in this part of town."
With that being said, Jr. tore open a condom pack and
rolled one over his hard white cock. Chanice found
enough energy to remove Sam from her mouth, bend her
head forward and tell Jr., "Thank you, Sir."
"Thank me? For what? I haven't started yet." Before she
could explain why she'd thanked him, Jr. placed his
positioned his cock at the entrance of Chanice's wet
pussy, slid it up and down her slit, and then rammed
forward. The force literally took Chanice's breath from
her throat as she screamed, "OH FUCK! OH SHIT! MOTHER
FUCK! Awwwww, fuck me! Fuck me harder... Sir!"
Jr. knew that she was constantly calling him "Sir"
because she didn't know his name. But it was something
about her saying it that made it hotter.
Chanice couldn't believe how exciting the night has
turned out since she'd gotten to work. Here she was
getting the shit fucked out of her but a skinny redneck
and she's getting paid for it since she was currently
on the clock at her job. She couldn't help but wonder
if she was going to have to fuck the other two as well.
As far as she was concerned, it didn't matter.
She could handle them. For a short time, however, she
thought about her girls in the hood and what would they
say if they knew she was getting her pussy pounded by
these white guys. But that thought was easily pushed
aside as another massive orgasm was building up.
Chanice screamed for the younger Hank to "ram all of
that white dick in me, sir."
Then she proceeded to continue sucking Sam's cock,
though her pussy pounding made it hard for her to
concentrate. So she tried to simply jack Sam off until
she felt Hank, Jr.'s cock suddenly expand inside of her
and younger Hank tensed up. Her pussy gripped his cock
tightly as if to suck every ounce of life from it. Then
it happened.
Hank's balls emptied into the condom that covered his
cock. He pumped his cock into Chanice for another 2
minutes before finally pulling his flaccid cock from
her tight convulsing pussy. The condom was so filled
that it was only hanging from the head of his cock as
he pulled out of Chanice. Once out, the condom fell off
of his cock and onto the floor. He reached down to pick
it up and went to the restroom to flush it down the
toilet.
After the great fucking and sucking that she'd receive,
Chanice was terribly exhausted. She simply tuned onto
her side and proceeded to rest. "It's not nap time, my
lil black fuck. It's my turn. But I'll tell you what,
you can change positions if you like," Sam told
Chanice.
Then he turned Chanice over onto her stomach and pulled
her body closer to him. He rolled his condom onto his
cock and entered Chanice soaking wet pussy from the
back. Much like his older brother, Sam showed no mercy
to the young, black girl either as he rammed his hard
cock into her pussy with one push and continued fucking
her harder and harder. The office was filled with
screams from Chanice as she continuously enjoyed being
the fuck slave for these rednecks.
"Yes, yes, YES! Fuck me! OH FUCK YEAH! Fuck me harder,
sir," Chanice screamed.
She had to hold onto the desk and bend the back of her
legs onto Sam's back in order to keep from sliding off
as Sam rammed her pussy extremely hard. He literally
show absolutely no mercy as he continuously rammed all
8 inches into her pussy. Unlike his older brother,
however, Sam wasn't going to provide Chanice with a
long lasting fuck of her life for he began cumming
after 10 minutes.
He later explained, "Son of a bitch, that's the
tightest pussy I ever fucked." He pulled his condom
covered soft cock from Chanice's mocha colored pussy
with a slight popping sound. Then he proceeded to go to
the restroom, as well, to toss his spent condom.
When Hank, Jr. had returned from the restroom, the
father said, "You boys go out to the store and keep an
eye on everything while I finish off our gracious
little host."
"What do you mean by finishing me off, sir? You're not
going to kill me, are you? Please, don't kill me",.
Chanice began crying.
"No, no. Why would I want to kill the best piece of
black pussy this town's ever had? But I can't promise
you won't die or anything," Hank, Sr. began explaining
as he began removing his shirt. Chanice noticed that
for an older man, somewhere in his 50's, this guy
wasn't in very bad shape. But when he dropped his pants
and boxers, that told a whole different story. He was
much bigger than his sons, at least 10 or 12 inches
semi-hard with more to grow.
"What do you mean die?" she asked.
"Well, I've had some women nearly die from extreme
pleasure as I fucked their brains out. Hell, you're a
lot younger than most women that I've fucked so I don't
know how well you can take it."
That was all Chanice had to hear. She was relieved to
know that he didn't plan to harm her but even more
pleased to hear that he'd plan to ravish her with that
huge white cock of his. After taking on his son's and
becoming extremely wet in the process, she figured that
a few more inches won't hurt her much, if at all.
However, she realized that this older guy, who's old
enough to be her father, was actually bigger than her
boyfriend. For a second, this caused Chanice to laugh
to herself.
After removing his pants, boxers, and shoes, Hank
proceeded to lift Chanice from the desk. She was hardly
able to stand on her own so he assisted her as she
removed the remainder of her clothes. He then laid her
onto the couch and rested one of her fine, tight legs
on the back of the couch as the other hung over the
side and onto the floor. This gave him full access of
Chanice's pussy and caused it to open slightly for him
to make it easier to slide his mammoth size cock in
with ease.
Chanice lay on the couch with her head resting on the
arm. She was able to look down and see her new older
lover kneeling between her stretched out thighs with
his massive white cock in his hand. "Here we go, baby
girl," Hank said as he began sliding his cock between
the lips of her tight pussy.
Chanice bit her lip and sucked in more air as he began
pushing and her eyes rolled back into her head. She
began cumming with just the first push. When she opened
her eyes, she looked down at his waist as he pistoned
his white cock in and out of Chanice's young teen
pussy.
The contrast of his white cock and her mocha dark pussy
was exciting for the two to see. Within the first
minute, there was an orgasm building up inside of
Chanice and she knew that there would be many more to
come. Hank began to piston his cock in and out very
slowly helping Chanice get used to the size better.
Being a lot older and wiser than his sons, Hank, Sr.
knew that taking it slow and easy would help him last
longer and help Chanice achieve more orgasms. He was
right.
Chanice had so many orgasms that she stopped counting
after the sixth one. She reached up and wrapped her
hands around Hank's neck to brace herself for some
major fucking. As Hank felt her pussy tightening up
more from orgasms and literally milking his cock, he
asked, "Are you ready, baby girl?"
Chanice looked up at Hank and gave him a smile of lust,
"Bring it on, sir." For the first time in the months
that she's worked at that store, Chanice noticed that
this guy wasn't half bad looking for his age either.
Sure, his redneck accent was like scratching her
fingernails on a chalkboard. But other than that, he
wasn't that bad looking and sure knew how to work that
big ass white dick of his. She then thought to herself,
"If no one finds out about this in the hood, hell I
might ask for seconds and thirds from this mother
fucker."
Once he got the Chanice's approval, Hank placed her
ankles on his shoulders and proceeded to plow her pussy
with great speed and power. This caused Chanice to,
once again, scream in pleasure and begged Hank to give
all that he had.
"OH SHIT! FUCK ME, SIR! FUCK ME HARDER, SIR! GOD DAMN,
IT'S FEELS FUCKING GOOD!"
Hank could feel his cock pushing into her cervix and
knew that this was where he would shoot his seeds. "OH
SHIT, GIRLIE. You're so fucking tight. I'm CUMMING!"
Hank shot a hold load of sperm into Chanice's tight,
sucking pussy. Both moaned loudly as he continued
shooting more and more cum inside of Chanice. Finally
after what seemed like hours, it was over. Hank emptied
his balls into Chanice's waiting womb.
The older Hank and his teen lover lay on the couch
sweaty and heaving out of breath. She looked up at him
and asked Hank, "You did wear a condom, didn't you?"
"Hell no, I wanted to feel that young pussy of yours
wrapped around my old cock, lil girl. And I'm glad I
did. Damn, you have got to be the tightest little pussy
that I've ever felt in all my life. I don't know how
you'll feel about this but I don't think I can have you
just once. But not today. We'll have to get back soon.
What do you say?"
"You're saying that you want to see me again?"
"Hell yeah, can't let this sweet Nubian pussy get away
from me."
"But aren't you married?"
Then Hank kissed Chanice passionately and their tongues
invaded each others mouth. He then parted lips and
looked into her eyes and said, "Yes, but she don't have
to know. Right? And I'm sure you're not completely
single." Then Hank removed his flaccid cock from
Chanice's young pussy and stood up. He began getting
dressed as they continued their discussion.
Chanice sat up on the couch and asked Hank, "Yeah, I
have a boyfriend, sort of. But after the fucking that I
got from your three white boys, I'm not too sure if
he'll please me the same anymore. What did you mean
about the people here talking about you fucking a black
girl?"
"Well, there's a lot of prejudice here in this city.
For one of their good ole boys to be fucking a black
girl or a black guy to come here and fuck one our
women, all hell would break loose. You know what I
mean, girlie?"
"Yeah, it's the same way in the hood. My friends would
have a shit fit if they knew what happened for the past
couple of hours."
"Hood?"
"Yeah, the project where I live. Franklin Housing
Project," she explained as she began dressing herself.
Once the two were completely dressed, Hank approached
Chanice and gave her another deep passionate kiss.
"Well then, baby girl, I guess it'll have to be our lil
secret."
Then they laughed as they walked to the front of the
store where they found that it was nearly time for
Chanice's relief to get there and the snow storm was
over. Chanice checked the phones and found them to be
working again. So she called the security company, gave
them her pass code, and they were able to unlock the
doors for them.
As they were leaving, the sons vowed to return again
soon but Hank told them, "I don't think so, boys. She's
had enough of you two to last her a lifetime." He then
turned to her and said, "Same day next week?"
Chanice smiled and said, "Yep, unless I can talk my
boss into letting me come out here more often. Why? Do
I have a reason to come here again?"
Hank kissed Chanice one last time and said, "I think
you know you do. Next time, I won't be so easy on you
though."
"By the way, ", Chanice asked as Hank was entering his
truck, "I never got your name."
"I'm Hank", he explained then pointed to his sons, "and
this is Hank, Jr. and Sam. Beckums are our last names.
But it was sexier when you called us Sir."
"Good enough", Chanice laughed, "Have a good day, sir.
Come again soon." Somehow, she knew that she'd be
seeing them again really soon.
***
She continued seeing the 3 guys on a weekly basis
whenever she would work at the "white store", as she
labeled it. As soon as the last customer would leave,
she would lock the doors at 2 AM, since it was already
slow anyway. She enjoyed her weekly triple fuck fest
with the guys but always pleasured Hank's fucking more.
Every time was just like the first time. Hank, Jr. and
Sam used a condom but Hank fucked her for hours
without. Even twice a night sometimes.
Her secret was out soon, however. One month after her
first Beckums fuck fest, she became very sick and was
throwing up constantly. Her biggest fear came true
after her monthly doctor's visit when she learned that
she'd become pregnant. By her 5th month, her belly was
beginning to look pretty round and smooth and her best
friend was the first to notice.
Now she not only had to tell her best friend the truth,
but her friend began asking too many questions about
the day she fucked 3 rednecks. So she promised her 18
year old friend, LaShay, that she'll set her up with
her friends if she'll keep the matter a secret from the
hood.
So on the following Thursday, she asked LaShay to meet
her at her job at 12:30 AM to meet the guys. She
assured the 100 pound, 4'9 girl that she could only
fuck with Sam or Hank, Jr. "Sorry baby, but daddy's
mine. The only other pussy he's fucking is his wife."
"CHANICE?" LaShay asked. "You're fucking a married
man?"
"Who do you think this baby's for?"
"Mother fuck! You got a white baby inside you? I
thought that was Mike's baby."
"Hell no! I was at work when this happened. Those 3
white boys fucked my pussy raw that night. Actually,
they were supposed to rape me but I sort of gave in
when they ate my pussy."
"THEY ATE YOUR FUCKING PUSSY TOO? Damn! I can't wait to
test drive those white boys too. My man don't do that
shit for me."
Like clockwork, the guys came to the store at 1 AM that
morning and it didn't take long for them to get to work
on LaShay. After formally introducing themselves, the
sons walked LaShay towards the back office. Although
she was well covered up with her thick jacket and sweat
clothes, LaShay decided to go bra-less and panty free
that night.
Once she was out of her sweats and the boys were out of
their clothes, they laid LaShay on the desk and Hank,
Jr. proceeded to eating her pussy as lustfully as he'd
done Chanice just months earlier as Sam rammed his cock
in and out of her mouth.
LaShay was not able to see that Chanice and Hank were
standing in the doorway, watching her getting the
fucking of her life, as was promised by Chanice. As
Hank began ramming his cock in and out of LaShay's
pussy, Hank stood behind Chanice with their hands on
her pregnant belly as the two stood in the doorway of
the office.
"Do you see a difference there than with you?" Hank
whispered in Chanice's ear.
Chanice looked at the 3 and then noticed the
difference. "OH FUCK, lil Hank's not wearing his
rubber, baby. Quick, get one from the store for him."
"Naaaawww, don't worry about it. He knows what he's
doing."
"What's he doing, baby?"
"It's called white breeding. Your friend will be the
second in your hood to be white bred by us."
"So that's why I'm knocked up now. You wanted to get me
knocked up for your white breeding game?"
"At first, it was supposed to be that way. But
something happened that night."
"What happened?"
"When I watched you fucking my sons, you were looking
so damn hot and sexy that I just had to have you. Not
just for fucking but for myself. Yeah, at first you
were going to be white bred but I decided that I wanted
to continue our relationship more than just knocking
you up and leaving you alone. And don't worry. We don't
plan to do that to your friend either. Sam got the hots
for her."
With that said, Chanice turned around to give Hank a
long passionate kiss. But the kiss was broken as they
heard LaShay screaming and shouting that she was
cumming.
Much like Chanice's first night with the three Beckums,
LaShay's fuck fest lasted until daybreak. In fact, she
was so exhausted from multiple orgasms that she had to
be assisted into her car. Before daybreak came, LaShay
was well white bred by Hank, Jr. and Sam.
It was proven 3 weeks later when she too, began having
morning sickness and her home pregnancy test tested
positive. She continued seeing Sam and the two became
an item after she announced her pregnancy to the
Beckums.
Both girls managed to keep their secret from the hood
and all went well.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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