Sara heard and felt the pop as Oscar pushed her down. She crawled over to him and gripped his cock in her hand. She kissed the tip twice. She told the cock she loved it. She leaned in kissing it again as her tongue darted out slurping at the cum trickling out of the pulsating hole. She took him in her mouth again sucking at her juices, her saliva, and his semen. She needed to clean him, she didn't want to disappoint her new King. As she cleaned, Emmitt took her arm and gave her a shot of H. The drug flooded her body, and she sank to the floor once she was done...fading away to the blissful high. "Good Sluts get rewarded." Oscar laughed.
Kareena watched her clean Oscar's cock, her pussy was wet. "Jai can you help this dirty slut get to the car, I need to speak to them about future endeavors."
Jai stopped the video and put his phone away. He stood up and helped Sara to her feet. He took her hand and scooped up the semen spilling out of her pussy and down her legs. He guided her hand to her mouth and made her eat it. "Wouldn't want your dad to see this now would we slut." She ate the last scoop, and Jai lead her to the Car. Kareena walked out 20 mins later, fixing her hair and shirt.
She got into the car, looked in the backseat. A smile crossed her face as she saw Sara in a long off stare, and rubbing her pussy. She started the Car and drove home. She killed the lights and got out of the car, praying Ali would be in the bedroom.
Jai got out and helped Sara out of the car. He helped her walk almost dragging her to the door. They followed in behind Kareena to lights on in the kitchen. Ali was sitting at the table.
" Where did you guys go, stores closed a few hrs ago." He did not look pleased.
Kareena looked back at Jai and head nodded to the upstairs. She turned back to her husband wrapping her hands around his neck. " Oh well we just stopped off at a bar. Had a few drinks, looks like Sara hasn't had much practice." Giggling as she kissed him deep, their tongues fighting for position.
Ali pushed on Kareena. "Hey Sara wait, are you okay I found some ripped clothes in your bedroom. And your room...it smelled funny almost like sex."
Kareena told Jai to continue on, as she turned back to her husband. "Oh sorry, Jai met a girl yesterday...those weren't Sara's clothes." She kissed and rubbed his bulge. "Yes honey he had an innocent girl in there who couldn't get enough of his black cock." She felt his cock grow. "He really turned her out, we picked her up today, and she sucked his cock in the back seat. But you're right he should have his own room. We will set it up tomorrow." She kissed him and took his hand leading him to their room.
Jai laid his step-cousin in her bed. The muffled sound of her parents foot steps passing by with the sound of giggling and squeals.
He walked to the end of the bed and pulled her to him with legs open. As he entered her he heard his aunt moan to her husband. "Ali do you like the taste if the man's cum?" He used me in the bathroom at the bar and God his cock was so thick and black." Jai fucked Sara harder and harder. She just laid their lost her high, a long way off. He listened to Kareena as she told her husband what a slut she was." He blew his load in her as Ali responded "Oh Kareena god I love you, I love that you're a cock addict. I love that you're open to being their whore. Oh baby I'm so glad you let me watch that first time."
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Jai cuddled into bed holding Sara. Wondering what happened the first time and wondering if Sara will love her surprise tomorrow.
Sara woke to the pinch in her arm. Her eyes slowly opened as the drug rushed through her body. The blissful high taking over her mind before she had a chance to comprehend the day.
"Morning sweetie," Jai greeted her, stroking her silky hair. "Had to calm you down early, couldn't have a repeat yelling like yesterday. Just a small dose of H." He ran his hand over her body, pushing on her tits as he grabbed them. "God baby you look so delicious, unfortunately your dad is home and he can't know...yet." he leaned in kissing her soft lips as they opened for him. He felt her hand wrap around his cock, her kiss getting more passionate.
Sara squeezed his cock and ran her delicate white fingers over his dark chocolate popsicle. She broke the kiss, leaning back and looking up into his eyes. "Please..." the whisper was full of lust and begging. Her eyes sad and batting, her bottom lip pouting.
Jai looked at the innocent whore craving his black cock, but he couldn't ruin this setup, he needed to wait. He pulled away from her, and walked toward her closet, leaving her whimpers behind him.
Sara slid her hand down her body to her burning triangle. She rolled to her back, opening her legs, her pussy on display in Jai's direction. She slid a 3rd finger in as she watched a naked Jai turn, his cock hidden by a zebra print tube top dress.
He ignored her sexual act. "Kareena bought this for you, she said you would look really nice in it." He stretched out the dress as he handed it to Sara.
Sara laid the dress on top of her and it barely reached from her tits to her Pussy. Laughing, Sara sat up, "I don't think this is going to fit." She stood up and it was clearly too short.
Jai didn't care he was only following directions. "Put the dress on slut, and hurry up about it."
"Do I at least get to wear panties?" Jai threw her a pair of white thong panties. She held them out and right in the middle was a spade with a Q inside. "Umm what is this?"
He smiled at her, watching her put them on. "It lets the world know you're a whore for the black cock." He looked at her pulling down on the dress trying to stretch it over her white panties.
Sara felt so exposed, if she pulled down her nipples popped out. If she pulled up most of the emblem was exposed, while her ass crack was on full display with no coverage. She nervously looked at Jai, "Is this all?"
Jai walked up to her. "Yes, Kareena has your shoes down stairs and she wanted to do your hair and makeup." He walked up to her and hooked her arm. They walked down the stairs together and headed for the kitchen table.
Ali choked on the bite he just took as he watched his daughter enter the room. The dress she was wearing was clearly new and looked like it belonged on a common street walker. He could see her cleavage straining to hold up the dress, and her panties almost completely exposed.
Sara sat down in front of him, groggy from the Drug and embarrassed by what she was wearing. "Morning daddy, how are you." Not making eye contact with him.
Ali didn't respond, had Sara looked up she would have caught her dad staring straight at her panties. The shocked look was of knowing but not understanding. Ali had seen the logo before, Kareena had worn lots of it, especially on her date nights with her lovers. However he could not comprehend why his innocent daughter would be wearing them. He cleared his head as he looked up at his daughter, " What do you think you're wearing, there is no way you are leaving this house in that."
"Daddy...I-I...umm...h-have...no cho-"
Kareena quickly interjected. "Oh honey don't be so hard on her. She wants to look good, and she clearly feels hot in the outfit." She walked up behind Sara and started playing with her hair. "Besides she's a beautiful girl, its high time she gets a boyfriend who will make her fall in love."
Sara felt her hair yanked back and held back a whimper. She felt Kareena lean down to her ear and whisper.
"Keep your mouth quiet, we got evidence of how much you love being a whore." Kareena started braiding Sara's hair, 2 braids splitting her head. Her hair was long and the braids made her look more young and innocent.
"Yeah daddy , I'm an adult, I can wear what I want." He caught her daddy looking down and she did her best to hide the emblem of her secret. Tugging at the hem, crossing her legs. Nothing helped it only made her feel more slutty.
Kareena turned Sara around in the chair and pulled out her makeup bag. She started applying the makeup as she felt the eyes of Ali boring into her. But she didn't stop, she wanted her to look perfect for her evening.
Ali fought back his anger at his wife. How could she side with Sara in this case, what was happening to his innocent daughter. He wanted her to be happy, but thought he had raised her to be smart, independent, and always in charge...now she just looked like she was begging for sex.
When Kareena spun Sara back around his jaw hit the floor. It was no longer his baby girl sitting their. It was a wanton slut seeking money. Her makeup almost looked clownish, but to a she'd look like she was advertising. Ali couldn't do it anymore, if she wanted to dress that way it was her choice, but he didn't have to witness it. He stood up, slammed his chair in and left the room.
Kareena smiled at her husband's discomfort, and watched as he walked out of the house. Kareena slid her hands down over her step-daughters tits, popping them out. "So the plan for tonight is to have her pick up a stranger at a bar, do you have a good black bar?"
Jai smiled at her, "Oh yes, it gets frequented by recently released convicts, she'll be the showstopper." He stood up and went and got her shoes. He came back with red transparent stripper shoes.
Sara was moaning at Kareena's assault on her tits squeezing her legs together. "Looks like the little slut shouldn't need any of the sex drug, but if she fights a little encouragement won't hurt."
Jai smiled, "I know I only gave her H this morning and she was practically begging to get fucked." He slid the shoes on Sara, and strapped them up, watching her dry hump the air.
Kareena stopped ignoring Sara's whimpers. She handed the drugs to Jai and some cash. "Get a hotel if need be."
Jai took the stuff and helped Sara to her feet. She wobbled a little but got her balance pretty quickly. He watched her walk the QoS emblem poking out with each step. He wanted to take her right there, but he wanted the boys at the bar to get first go at her. He couldn't help but tease her though.
Sara made it to the car, where Jai stood holding the door. He reached out to take her hand and help her in the car. He guided her in the car head first, his hand sliding down her body and cupping her ass. She stopped dead, she thought he was going to take her right there. She gripped the center console as she felt his warm strong hand rub over her pussy. "Mmm yes Jai take me right here, I need your cock."
Jai smiled knowing her body was getting accustomed to being pleasured daily and she hadn't had any today. He rubbed harder, digging his fingers into the slit through the panties as she humped his hand. He felt her hand slide under his and try to pull her panties aside. Jai immediately stopped and pushed her the rest of the way in the car. He shut the door behind her.
Sara whimpered as he watched him walk away. Her hand slid down massaging her slit. She moaned out his name begging him to come back. She heard the car door open and looked over. Except it wasn't Jai but Kareena who entered.
SLAP SLAP Sara's face stung from the hand landing flush on her cheek. "Who the fuck told you it was okay to do that."
"No one ma'am I was just really horny, I thought Jai was going to use me again."
SLAP "You will only touch yourself or have sex when given permission " Kareena couldn't help but notice Sara's legs opening and closing, rubbing against each other, and squeezing her thighs tight.
SLAP "And to think you haven't even had any sex drug. You are turning into a good white slut."
Sara was unable to control her urges she needed some release, she looked to her step-mom "Please mommy, let me have release, my body is itching all over for an orgasm, please mommy."
Kareena smiled as she looked at her step-daughter writhing in the seat. "I do have something sweetie." Kareena dug out a vibrating sex toy. She reached over and rubbed Sara's pussy lubing up the toy and inserting it inside of her. Her pussy engulfed it, but the toy rested right on her g-spot. She started the car and pulled away. Looking at her daughter expectantly.
"Mommy it's not doing anything. Please mommy."
"We have a long ride be patience."
"But mo-" an electrical pulse shocked right into her g-spot cutting off her sentence. "Ooohhh mmmy, it oh fuck, yes, oh right there." Sara was humping the air, her legs shaking from the electrical pulse. Then as abruptly as it started it ended. Sara was breathing heavy, but the toy built up her orgasm but didn't give her release.
Kareena smiled at her, "Did you enjoy that slut."
Sara turned to her, panting hard, and nodded. "P-pl-please...more." She wanted to scratch the itch the toy had built in her, but she dare not touch herself without permission.
Kareena smiled, watching Sara's body slide around as she begged for more. "Not just yet sweetie, we don't want to spoil you for the bar."
Sara bit her lip, staring at Kareena. She started to calm herself, control her urges. She got her breath back and sat up straight. She smooth down her dress and turned toward Kareena "So mother tell me about th- -oh oh oooh god, mmm please yes, right, yes yes right there." the shock blasted through her relaxed body.
Kareena reached over and pulled out Sara's tits. Squeezing and pinching them roughly.
Sara looked into her eyes. "Please make me cum mommy." Sara closed her eyes she hated her step-mom so much but right now she wished she would push her over the edge. Sara squeezed her legs together, and started panting hard. Then it was gone...all the pleasure just stopped. No more stimuli to her g-spot, no more rough attack on her tits. Her eyes sprung open, staring at her step-mom. Cursing her mentally, why couldn't she just let her cum.
Kareena turned the car into a parking lot filled with motorcycles, tricked out cars, and fantasy foreign cars. She frequented this bar many times but never found the male guest to measure up. She smiled thinking of how Sara would handle it. She reached over sliding her hand under her dress, and inserting 2 fingers. Her thumb rubbed Sara's clit hard while the 2 fingers searched for the toy.
Sara was being tortured, up down, up down, her arousal was like a coaster. Now her step-mom was building it up before taking her into this bar. Sara bit her lip trying to control her urges, staring out the window at the flashing neon signs, a black spade with a Red Q, hotwife's welcome, and a white girl eating a long burnt black sausage. She heard the pop of the toy exiting her vagina, and hoped it wouldn't be empty for long.
Kareena stopped rubbing, pulled up Sara's dress and smiled at her. "You ready slut?"
Sara just nodded, her loins on fire. She slid out of the car, her panties on full display underneath the streetlight doubling as a spotlight. She stepped out to catcalls and whistles. She felt her step mom grab her hand and begin moving toward the door.
Kareena watched all the eyes follow her step-daughter. She was disappointed she got very few looks. Even at 39 she was still beautiful. She never had kids, so she never gained weight or as she saw it ruined her abs. Her ass was tight, and her breast barely sagged. Her blonde hair curly unlike her step-daughters but about the same length. She had some wrinkles, but closer to laugh lines. Her lips still full and eyes still piercing. She walked in her modest heals, happy the parking lot was paved. Her dress was more conservative, covering all the goods, but tight enough for people to know they were there. She had other ways of advertising, her dangling "QoS" earrings, and her drooping "BBC Lust" necklace that sat on her tits.
Sara entered the bar first. In the center was a dance floor raised about 4 feet above the floor. The built in bar surrounded the entire dance floor except the steps on each side allow people to sit and watch. Most of these seats were occupied by white men. Sara questioned why they would be there since all the women were hanging all over the black men. Kareena lead Sara to the corner bar to order drinks.
"Hello boi, can I get a "cock driver" for myself, and a "Slutty Temple" for my daughter.
The bartender a young boy no older than 21 took their orders. Sara looked quizzically at him, he seemed so familiar. But she couldn't figure out from where.
Kareena smiled looking at the young man. She knew he had been broken by his ex-girlfriend, watching her take black man after black man. Now he gives his own body to the black man. Wearing only a Jack of Spades speedo he served their drinks.
Sara couldn't help herself, she knew him she just couldn't place him. "Excuse me sir, where do I know you from?"
Kareena laughed as The bartender Blushed. "Honey you remember Josh, he used to go to near by church every Sunday, was engaged to marry Bree?" She smiled at Josh, "Looks like he chose a different path in life."
Kareena walked away tugging Sara after her. "First of all we don't call the help sir, they are only known as boi. 2nd You might like Bree she can't get enough black men either."
Sara looked back at Josh wondering what happened to Bree, she was such a good girl, to get sucked into this lifestyle never seemed like her thing. She was pulled out of her thought by a hard smack on the ass. She whimpered at the smack, and looked back at a 5'10 black man a little chubby, but with a layer of muscle staring and smiling at her. "Oh h-hello sir."
"Well damn baby girl, haven't seen you around here before. Looks like you're real eager too." His eyes wandered up and down her body, taking in all the sights as he licked his lips. He strutted forward stopping inches in front of her. His hand reached out grabbing her hips, and pulling her into his body. "Why don't you and me grind our bodies on the dance floor.