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Blackedmerica: A Love Story Ch. 05

"The day continues at the Caspar celebration..."

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“Is that your booth over there?” Joana thought that she recognized a couple of Thomas’s friends from the chess club.

“Oh, yeah that’s it." Thomas looked over at the members of the chess club standing next to the glass dunk tank filled with water.

As Thomas and Joana walked over to the booth, two of Thomas's friends, Anthony and Carl had already taken their clothes off and were lining up next to the dunk tank, whilst the others were getting undressed.

In front of the booth there were already a few people gathering, amongst them were Matilda, Carl’s girlfriend.

Like her boyfriend and president of the chess club, Carl, Matilda was rather geeky. She was thin, had glasses and small freckles on her face. Her red hair, almost light orange to the color, was braided into two pigtails. She wore a white top along with a long summery skirt that went down to her feet. It was rather clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, as her small, perky breasts and nipples were poking out of her top.

Besides being on the school quiz team, Matilda also took photos for the school paper.

Matilda smiled as she snapped a few photos of her naked boyfriend Carl, who flexed his nonexistent muscles and smiled back at her.

"That one will be really nice for the school paper." Matilda called out to Carl from four yards away, where she was taking photos of the booth.

“Oh, nice." Carl felt a bit embarrassed having posed like that, knowing that everyone in school would see it.

"Are you going to go first, Carl?" Matilda asked him.

“I think so." Carl stood first in line to climb up to the top of the dunk tank.

“Hey guys." Thomas walked over to his friends in the chess club as Joana walked over to Matilda.

“Hey Thomas." The guys all looked over and welcomed Thomas.

“Hey, I thought we were going to meet up at the boulder ride." Scott Olson looked over at his friend.

“Yeah, we waited for like an hour." Harry Wheeler added.

“Oh, sorry guys, I." Thomas felt bad for forgetting about the plans he had made with his friends.

“Oh wait." Harry looked over and saw Joana standing by Matilda. Harry nudged Scott to look over as well.

“Did you… you did, didn’t you, you finally asked her out?” Harry said as Scott also saw Joana standing there.

Thomas couldn’t hide the proud smile on his face.

“I… did." Thomas looked over at Joana who smiled over at him.

“Congratulations." Harry and Scott told their friend in a rather nerdy manner as they both knew how long Thomas had pined for Joana.

As they were talking they had all gotten undressed, except for Scott who still had his shirt on. He had always been a bit embarrassed by his somewhat heavyset body. He finally pulled his shirt over his head, making his big belly flop back as his shirt dragged it up a bit.

“Ehm, hey Scott." Elinor Hodges walked up a bit nervously to the booth where Scott had just gotten naked.

Like Scott, Elinor was rather tubby. Her summery dress did little to hide her full figure body. Her wide hips and big butt stood out, as did her enormous breasts.

She was a very cheerful girl, always with a smile on her face. Though around Scott, she was a bit shy. Most could see that it was because she had feelings for him.

“Oh, hi, hi Elinor." Scott felt rather insecure standing with his big belly and small penis hanging out, in front of the girl he was in love with. He knew that she had seen him naked before in school, but she had never come up and talked to him when he was nude.

“I heard that the chess club had a booth here, so I thought I would come by and support the club." Elinor looked a bit shyly at Scott. She couldn’t say that the real reason was just to see Scott.

"Oh, thank you." Scott had laid in bed practicing talking to Elinor, but now that she was standing right in front of him, he couldn't remember anything he had thought about.

As they stood there a bit awkwardly silent, Scott’s eyes drifted down into Elinor’s massive cleavage. A sight Scott had drowned in before.

Glancing down, Elinor caught a glimpse of Scott's four-inch penis. It was standing straight up. She smiled to herself as she knew that he was looking down her dress again. It was something she had caught him doing many times.

“Ehm, would you mind if I tried the tank once when you are up there?” Elinor asked Scott.

“Oh." Scott looked up and saw Elinor looking at him, and he knew that she had caught him looking.

“No, of course not." Scott said a bit embarrassed.

Scott looked over at the other guys in the chess club who had lined up next to the glass tank and realized that he was last in line.

“It might take a while, I’m last to get up there." Scott looked over at Elinor.

“That’s okay, I don’t mind waiting." Elinor smiled shyly at Scott, who felt a bit warm inside from Elinor’s smile.

“Okay." Scott smiled as a black guy, who appeared to be around the same age as him and Elinor, came up behind Elinor and cupped her huge jiggly breasts.

“Oh." Elinor got a bit startled at first before she turned her head and recognized who it was.

“Hey girl." the black guy smiled down at Elinor whilst he gently kneaded her breasts.

“Oh hi Kelvin." Elinor smiled as Kelvin leaned down and stuck his tongue down her throat and kissed her.

“Mmm." Elinor lustfully kissed him back.

Gulp… A turned on Scott watched the black guy make out with Elinor right in front of him. As he did, Scott felt something drip on his bare foot, and then another drop. Precum was oozing out from the tip of Scott's small penis.

Oh wow… Scott watched Elinor's tongue meet Kelvins. Their kissing was so hot that Scott was so close to cumming.

“Hey." Kelvin licked Elinor’s lips as he gently broke away.

"I got us tickets for the large Ferris wheel." Kelvin said.

“Oh you did." Elinor lit up. She couldn’t wait to be alone with Kelvin again. She had already taken a mouthful of his cum, and she couldn’t wait to suck his black cock again.

“Let’s go." Kelvin took Elinor’s hand.

“Oh." Elinor remembered about Scott who looked so sweetly at her.

“Bye Scott." Elinor waved and then disappeared into the crowd of people with Kelvin.

“Bye." Scott’s heart was pounding after what he had just seen. He wished that he had the courage to ask Elinor out. Like his friend Thomas had done with Joana.

Over at the glass dunk tank, Carl had climbed up and sat on the plastic hand above the surface of the cold water.

The first folks who tried hitting the circular target that would make Carl fall into the water was a caucasian couple. It took them almost all of their five balls before the guy hit the target and Carl went plunging into the water.

“Huff." Carl panted as he quickly hurried out of the ice cold water.

Matilda took a few photos of her boyfriend as he got out. His small penis had shriveled up from the coldness of the water and didn't look much bigger than a thimble.

Luckily for Carl, it was quite warm outside so he soon got warmed up from the sun.

As Anthony, who was next in line climbed up the glass dunk tank, Frederick who stood behind him noticed that the next person in line to throw the balls was a black man. So Frederick picked up the small remote next to the tank and got ready to hit the button, so Anthony would drop in, in case the black man didn't hit the target in the first three attempts.

After missing the first two balls, Frederick got ready to hit the button when the black man threw the next ball and hit the target.

Those around him cheered as Anthony dropped into the ice cold water.

When it came time for Thomas to get up on the glass tank, Joana waved over at him. She had gotten in line so it would be her who threw the first balls at Thomas’s target.

“Hey." Thomas waved over at Joana as he sat there all naked.

After Joana missed the first, and then the second ball, Thomas started feeling a bit bad for her. Then suddenly a rather handsome black man walked up behind her.

“Need some help miss." The man asked as Joana turned around and were pleasantly surprised by the handsome black man.

“Oh, yes thank you." Thomas saw Joana smile up at the black man, and hand him the remaining balls.

Harry who was next in line quickly picked up the remote and got ready to hit the button.

“That’s my boyfriend up there." Joana whispered to the black man as he was about to throw.

“Well, we better drop him in then." He smiled down at her.

After he missed the first ball, Harry clicked the button as he threw the second ball, dropping Thomas into the cold water.

“Yay." Joana turned and cheered with the handsome black man. Whilst she smiled up at him, she also leaned up and gave him a close hug, pressing her large soft breasts against his chest, whilst he ran his hand down her back and squeezed her buttocks.

“Huff, huff." Thomas panted as he got up out of the glass tank.

“Great thro…” Thomas wanted to be polite and congratulate the black man who had held Joana. Though as he turned around, he saw Joana and the black man walk away together. Joana had her hand around his waist, whilst he had his hand down on her butt.

Oh… Thomas tried to watch them for as long as he could before they disappeared into the crowd of people. As he walked back to the end of the line, all he could think about was Joana in the arms of the black man.

Over by one of the tents, a reporter from Telemundo was doing a live camera interview. At the corner of the camera shot, Joana was seen going behind a tent with the black man.

"This is Alondra Flores reporting live from the popular Caspar fair." The beautiful twenty-five-year-old Hispanic reporter looked into the camera.

The cameraman panned up from Alondra's high heels following her smooth and tanned legs. When he reached her hips, Alondra turned slightly to show off her curvaceous butt which was only covered by a minuscule skirt, that looked like it could run up over her butt at any time, exposing her bare ass.

The cameraman slowly panned the camera up over Alondra’s silk blouse, which she had unbuttoned to the point that her braless breasts were quite visible from the sides.

“I’m here with July Carson, spokesperson for Housewives of Valley County." Alondra looked over at the stunningly beautiful thirty-one year blonde woman who easily could have been a supermodel. July wore a sleek white dress that hugged her slender body, accentuating her tight butt and firm breasts.

“And Cornell Harris from the Caspar Foundation." Alondra lustfully looked over at the good-looking black man who was in his later twenties.

“So, Mr. Harris." Alondra started.

“Please, call me Cornell." Cornell told her as Alondra blushed a bit.

Dios mío… Alondra brushed her hair back slightly, looking at the sexy black man. Whilst at the same time sliding her blouse strap over her shoulder a bit, giving Cornell a better look at her naked breast inside her blouse.

“Cornell." Alondra smiled gently biting her lower lip.

“You have helped organize this wonderful fair, which celebrates a very heroic black man, Caspar." Alondra said Caspar’s name in a tone of respectfulness.

“Yes, but I have to give some thanks to all of the volunteers out there, and a special thank you to July here, and the other housewives of valley county." Cornell ran his hand down July’s back and held it on her tight butt.

“Well." July smiled over at Cornell.

"I know that I speak for all of the housewives of valley county when I say that it was truly a pleasure, to work with all the hard working black men on such a great celebration." July looked up at Cornell and thought back to when she invited Cornell back to her home. Where her husband made them dinner, whilst she and Cornell spent the day in bed.

When Alondra saw Cornell’s hand on July’s butt, she got rather envious of July. So very discretely, Alondra reached down and gently flicked her tight skirt, which shot up around her waist, revealing her big firm and naked butt. In doing so she also exposed her shaved pussy.

Cornell who couldn't resist the Mexican woman's bare ass, smiled as he reached down between her butt cheeks and ran his fingers across her pussy slit.

“Oh." Alondra moaned as the cameraman panned down and got a shot of Cornell fingering Alondra.

“I can only imagine what it was like working with all those black men." Alondra sighed as she had to really concentrate not to drop the microphone.

“Yeah." July gasped. She was so horny watching Cornell finger Alondra. She wanted him to do the same to her. So July reached down and grabbed the waistline of her dress, and little by little she dragged it up over her waist, exposing her tight ass and clean shaved pussy.

Cornell looked over at July and licked his lips. With his other hand, he reached down and did the same to July that he had done to Alondra. He ran his hand between her soft yet firm butt cheeks and started fingering her sweet pussy.

Now both women were being fingered by Cornell on live television.

Back at the Telemundo production room, the four Hispanic men who were handling the live broadcast had all unzipped their pants and were stroking their small penises.

Across from the interview, behind the tent.

“Oh god yess." Joana was bent over, her huge breasts flopping back and forth.

“Ah ah ah ah." The black man was fucking her hard, slapping against her soft butt cheeks as he buried his cock inside her tight pussy over and over again.

“Oh oh oh oh." Joana panted. Her pussy was so wet from having already orgasm once.

The black man slowed down a bit as he reached down and cupped her soft jiggly breasts.

“Mm." He fondled her large breasts with his big black hands. Squeezing them. Pinching her erect and sensitive nipples.

“Oh yes... oh yessss." The feeling of having a thick black cock stretching her pussy, and having her nipples pinched pushed Joana over the edge.

“Ohhhhh cummmiiinng!” Joana’s eyes went back into her head as she orgasmed.

The black man took her moans as a sign to start fucking her even hard, as she grabbed her hips and slammed into her with a furious pace.

"Oh, my godddd!" Joana felt another huge wave of pleasure rushing through her body.

“Fuckk." The black man grabbed his cock tight and pulled out of Joana. He was so close to erupting, but he wanted to shoot his load all over her big tits.

“Turn around!” The black man couldn’t hold back another second as Joana quickly turned over.

“Ahhh." He bucked his hips as stream after stream of cum splashed against Joana’s chest.

Joana quickly grabbed her big jiggly breasts and held them up to his black cock. She could tell that he wanted to come on her boobs.

“Ahhh yeahhh." The black man looked down at the white girl’s cum plastered breasts.

“Ahhh." He slowly slid his cock down into her slimy cleavage.

“Mmm." Joana loved the sight of his big black cock sliding in between her cum covered breasts.

“Mm." She leaned down and licked the tip of his cock and softly sucked the last bit of cum from his cock.

“God damn girl." The black man looked down at the girl who smiled up at him.

"Name's Terrence by the way." He told her.

"Nice to meet you, Terrence, I'm Joana." Joana leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock once more.

As Joana sat there looking up at the handsome black man, she ran her fingers through her stretched pussy slit. She had seen her father go down on her mother once after she had been with a big black man. Joana couldn’t help but wonder if that was something Thomas would be interested in doing.

Over by the dunk tank booth, amongst all the people walking by, the chess club was taking a group photo for the school paper.

"Okay, everyone line up together." Matilda got every one of the chess club in the viewfinder.

Carl stood in the middle with Anthony and Frederick on each side, followed by the rest of the guys. They all looked so scrawny as they stood there naked, except for Scott who was the pudgy one in the bunch.

Matilda made sure to zoom in enough so that everyone would get a good look at their small penises. A few of the guys had balls that were bigger than their actual penises.

"On three, smile and go, Hollyweather." Matilda told them. Behind her, she heard women giggling at the guys as they walked by. Matilda found herself snickering a little as well whilst looking at them through the viewfinder.

“One, two, three!” Matilda held the camera.

“Hollyweather." The guys all called out the name of their school as Matilda snapped a few shots.

"Thanks, guys, it's going to look great in the school paper." Matilda looked over at the guys, whilst giving Carl an extra smile.

"Okay guys, it's not long before the math club takes over." Carl walked over to the chair where his pants were, and checked his phone. At the same time, he took a few glances of the photo he had taken a few days ago of Matilda and Devón. The two of them were naked and kissing. Devón had his strong black hands on Matilda's tight naked butt. Carl had made the photo into his background picture.

As the guys got back into line for the dunk tank, Thomas saw Joana come back.

“Hey Matilda." Joana walked over to Matilda whilst she smiled and gave Thomas a wave.

“Oh, hey Joana." Matilda had seen Joana walk off with that handsome black guy before, and she could smell the sex on Joana.

“Wish a black guy would come up to me like that." Matilda smiled a bit enviously. Sometimes she wished that she had big boobs like Joana.

“Hehe." Joana smiled as she thought of Terrence.

“Well, I seem to recall a certain someone that was quite popular among the black guys at the party last week." Joana gave Matilda a small nudge.

“Hehe, yeah." Matilda couldn’t hide the smile on her face.

"I still can't fathom how you could take Dwayne up your butt like that." Joana had been on her knees in front of Trevor when she had looked over and see Dwayne bury his black cock in Matilda's butthole.

“I mean, Dwayne is so big." It was now Joana who looked a bit enviously over at Matilda.

“Yeah." Matilda got a huge smile on her face.

“I guess it’s just my thing." Matilda looked down a bit smiling.

“I just love it when a black guy takes me in my butt like that." Matilda looked up at Joana.

“I could tell." Joana smiled as they both giggled.

The last hour of being dropped into the dunk tank flew by quite quickly for the chess club. Thomas who was the last one in the ice cold water, came out of the glass tank just as the math club walked over.

“Anything we should know?” Harold, the nerdy president of the math club asked Carl.

“Not really, you read the manual that Geoffrey printed out right?” Carl asked as he started putting on some clothes.

Geoffrey was the president of the science club, and in geeky fashion, he had looked up a manual on how to operate a dunk tank game. Which in turn he had printed out and handed out to the clubs who were tending to the game.

"Of course." Harold nodded. Like the rest of his club, he had been very grateful to Geoffrey for finding a manual since none of them were very handy when it came to practical matters.

“You should be fine then." Carl told him as he put on his pants.

“Okay, thanks." Harold looked over at all the people walking by. He had always been nervous about being nude in public. He couldn’t help but feel embarrassed as he pulled his underwear down, revealing his meager manhood.

Thomas who was about to put his underwear on after having dried off were halted by the sound of Joana's voice.

“Thomas." Thomas turned around and saw his beautiful girlfriend standing there. Girlfriend. He still couldn’t believe that Joana was actually his girlfriend.

“Would you mind if I took a picture of you before you got dressed?” Joana looked over at her scrawny boyfriend.

“Oh." Thomas felt rather flattered that Joana wanted a nude photo of him.

“Sure." Thomas immediately felt a bit nervous. He wanted to look good for Joana, and he didn’t know how he looked after just coming out of the water.

“Thanks." Joana smiled as she held up her phone.

Thomas didn’t really know how to pose for Joana. He wanted to look cool, but as he heard the photo snap, he ended up looking more awkward than anything else.

"Thanks, Thomas." Joana smiled when she looked at the photo. Thomas looked so handsome in a geeky sort of way. Though when she looked down, she couldn't help but get a small smile on her face. His modest penis looked so cute. Modest, that was something she had decided to call it. Since she was in love with Thomas, she didn't want to think of his manhood as small, even though it was the more accurate description.

To the right of Joana, the math club was getting undressed. Amongst them, there was one guy who stood out. Arthur. He was the only black guy on the math club. Even though he was just as nerdy of a guy and just as embarrassed about getting naked, unlike the rest of them, he was seriously hung. The crotch of his underwear was stuffed to the brinks.

Several women who were walking by, paused when they saw the young black man reveal the thick ten-inch black cock that he had been hiding in his underwear. The women gasped when they saw it hang down to his knees as he bent over to slide his underwear down.

“Oh lord." Matilda held up her camera and zoomed in on Arthur’s huge black cock.

“Oh wow." Joana also looked over and gasped when she saw Arthur.

“Are you ready to go…?” Thomas paused when he turned around and noticed Joana staring at something to the side. Looking over, Thomas saw Arthur standing there naked. His hung cock hanging down between his legs.

“Oh, yes, I’m… ready.” Joana turned to Thomas, though she kept glancing back at Arthur’s black cock.

Thomas and Joana had planned on going to see the Caspar theater performance. Though they had already missed the first half.

“Ehm, we could stay for a bit if you want?” Thomas saw how Joana and the other women close by were lusting for Arthur.

“No, I really want to catch the end of Caspar’s Triumph.” Joana looked over at Thomas and saw his considerate smile. That’s something she had always liked, and now more recently, loved about Thomas. He was so polite and considerate.

“Okay.” Thomas smiled as Joana took his hand.

“Let’s go.” Joana smiled.

"I'll see you guys later." Thomas told his friends whilst he and Joana headed off to the center stage where the theater group was performing Caspar's Triumph.

Though as they hurried off, Joana glanced back at Arthur one last time and sighed.

If only… She smiled to herself before focusing on not jogging into other people as she made her way to the center stage with Thomas.

“Do you think we’ll make it before it’s over?” Joana asked Thomas.

“I hope so." Thomas told her as he looked passed the crowds in front of him and saw the theater sign.

Folks had gathered in mass around the center stage.

“Let's see if we can get through here.” Thomas noticed a small path in between all the people.

Hand in hand Thomas and Joana made their way through the audience.

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On their way, they heard a woman moaning Caspar’s name through the loudspeakers that had been set up. Suddenly they found a clearing amongst the crowd where they could get a good view of the stage.

“Here.” Thomas showed Joana. They both panted lightly as they squeezed in between some folks to get to the spot where they finally got a good view of the stage.

“Oh oh oh oh, oh god yes Caspar, take meee!” Heather Seymour, the actress playing the part of Constance Thacker, the wife of a southern plantation owner moaned.

The actress who was in her mid-forties was naked up on the stage. She was bent over a Victorian era bed. Her breasts were flopping back and forth as the handsome and younger black man behind her was slamming his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Ah yeah miss Thacker." Curtis Gaines, the talented black actor playing the part of Caspar, groaned as he shoved his thick black cock into the older yet very seductive actress.

"Oh yes, Caspar." The only acting Heather had done the last fifteen minutes was to call Curtis, Caspar. Other than that, it had all been her, just moaning and loving every second Curtis had been inside of her.

Before her stage career, in the mid-nineties, Heather had been quite the television star. She was still known for her role as Sylvia St. Claire the sexy partner to Richard Hard. The police detective who always got his man. The show always ended with a shot of Richard Hard laughing whilst being in bed with the wife of the man he had just put in jail.

The finale of the iconic show, where Richard Hard and Sylvia St. Claire finally go to bed together, is still the highest viewed episode of any nineties show.

On stage, Heather screamed out in orgasm as the left prop door on the stage opened.

“Oh my god Constance, what is going on?” Phillip Bullard, the older actor who played the role of plantation owner John Thacker came in and caught his wife in bed with a black man.

The crowd all booed when he came on stage. Something Phillip Bullard the actor were used to since he played a plantation owner.

"Oh, Phillip." Heather in the role of Constance acted all surprised and covered her breasts with her arms.

“I’ll show you…” Phillip in the role of John looked at the black man and reached for his pistol.

Whilst Curtis, playing Caspar, quickly moved over to his co-star, his lengthy black cock plopped out of Heather’s pussy.

The crowd all cheered for Caspar as a small struggle broke out between him and the plantation owner. After a short fight, Caspar took his pistol and knocked him out. As Caspar stood victorious over the plantation owner, the crowd cheered even more, as did Thomas and Joana.

“Oh Caspar, I sure am glad that you are alright." Heather playing Constance, came over to Curtis, pressing her naked body against his and passionately kissing him.

Whilst the audience cheered, Curtis picked up Heather and carried her over to the bed. There he plunged his thick black cock into her awaiting pussy and pumped her full of cum. Which the real Caspar had done to the real Constance back in the 1860s.

"Ahh miss Constance." As Curtis groaned up on the stage, Thomas felt Joana lovingly squeeze his hand. For the women in the audience, including Joana, the scene was so powerful and emotional.

Wow… Thomas was once again struck by how beautiful Joana looked. The way she looked up at the embracing couple on stage was so sensual. Thomas felt his penis poke against his underwear as he glanced down at her heaving chest. He looked down her generous cleavage. Her jiggly breasts looked so soft in her dress, as they heaved up and down with each of her breaths.

The way Joana gently squeezed his hand grew too much for Thomas. It felt like she was squeezing his penis.

“Ah ah… ahhh." Thomas lightly groaned, cumming in his underwear.

Joana who heard Thomas's soft groans looked over and saw her boyfriend with his eyes closed. She recognized the look on his face from the contest before when he had come. Joana smiled. Thomas looked so cute. She imagined being in bed with a big and handsome black guy and looking over and seeing that same look on Thomas's face.

Having come, Thomas had a small smile on his face as he exhaled. Though when he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt so embarrassed when he saw that Joana was looking at him. She, however, just gave him a loving smile and looked back at the stage, still holding his hand.

Up on the stage Curtis had pulled out of Heather and stood up, his big cock dripping with cum.

“I must hurry and free the rest of my brothers and sisters." Curtis performed one of Caspar’s heroic poses.

"Go, and free them." Heather said her line as she laid exhausted in bed. She kept her legs spread so the audience could see the cum oozing out of her wet pussy.

Joana discreetly glanced over at Thomas, trying to gauge how he might feel about licking her cum filled pussy someday. What she saw in Thomas made her feel so warm inside. Thomas was leaning forward, with his tongue sticking slightly out of his mouth. It looked like he was pretending to be between the woman’s thighs, licking her pussy.

Seeing him like that, made Joana fall even more in love with Thomas. She even leaned over and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheek.

Thomas looked over at Joana, feeling a bit surprised by her sudden kiss.

“What was that for?” He asked with a smile on his face.

“Nothing." Joana smiled as she imagined Thomas between her thighs, eating her cum filled pussy.

An hour later, the theater performance came to an end. Curtis in the role of Caspar stood on top of a southern general and spoke his iconic victory line.

“Never again, will we be slaves.” He held up the rifle that he had defeated the general with as the crowd went wild and cheered.

Along with the rest of the audience, Joana and Thomas clapped as the actors and actresses all came up on stage. Finally, the black director came up and they all bowed to standing ovations.

The director was none other than Cleveland Williams, the black actor who had played Caspar in the blockbuster movie from 1978.

As the sun began to set on the first exciting day of the Caspar celebration, Thomas and Joana walked hand in hand out to the car. On their way out they passed several cars that were rocking back and forth.

Outside of one of them stood Nicholas Jensen. The twenty-six-year-old office manager was watching his wife Joyce, who was on her back in the backseat of their car. A black guy was on top of her, pounding her hard which made the car rock back and forth. Walking over to the open backseat door, Nicholas held his phone up and took a photo of them, which he then uploaded to his facebook.

Wife is having a great day at the Caspar fair… Nicholas posted the photo of his wife and the black man.

Ever since the husband of local weather girl and celebrity Lauren Holland, posted a photo of her in the backseat of their car, getting fucked by a big black guy during the Caspar celebration two years ago, it had quickly become something younger couples did.

“I had a really great time.” Joana looked up at Thomas after he had opened the car door for her.

“Me too.” Thomas felt a bit nervous as Joana walked up closer to him.

“Ehm.” Thomas looked down at her, not sure if she wanted him to kiss her.

Joana just smiled as she slowly leaned up and kissed him, pressing her soft lips against his. Thomas who was just as nervous as he had been the first time that she had kissed him, didn’t really move his lips.

“Thomas.” Joana gently pulled back and looked up at Thomas.

“Open your mouth a little." She told him as Thomas gulped and slightly parted his lips.

Joana smiled and leaned up again, this time sliding her tongue between Thomas’s lips.

Oh, my god… Thomas closed his eyes. His heart raced when he experienced the sweet sensation that was Joana’s tongue. She tasted so sweet. Her breath so warm and amazing.

Suddenly Thomas’s eyes flew open when Joana took his hand and laid it on her big soft butt cheek. Though he was much too nervous to actually do anything with his hand, so he just held it there against her curvy behind as he closed his eyes again.

“Mm." Joana leaned back after they had kissed for a little bit. She smiled when she saw Thomas just standing there with his mouth open and eyes closed.

“Thomas?” Joana said smiling.

“Eh, yes?” Thomas slowly opened his eyes and saw Joana smiling at him.

“Shall we go?”

“Oh, yes… sorry… yes." Thomas felt awkward as he must have stood there a bit like a buffoon.

After Joana got into the car and Thomas closed the door, he walked around the car. On the way to the driver’s side, he could feel that the crotch area of his underwear was completely damp. He had been so into Joana that he hadn’t even noticed that he had cum in his underwear again.

On the way home, Thomas just couldn’t get rid of the smile on his face. Today had been the best day of his life.

“Here we are.” Thomas nervously smiled as he pulled up to the curb outside of Joana’s house. He wanted to ask her out on a date tomorrow.

“Yeah." Joana smiled looking over at Thomas.

“Ehm Joana.” Thomas nervously ran his hand over the steering wheel.

"Yes, Thomas." Joana could tell that Thomas wanted to ask her something.

“Would… would you like to go out on a date tomorrow?” Thomas looked down a little before looking up at Joana.

“Yes, I’d love to." Joana smiled happily.

“Oh.” Thomas lit up.

"Cool." Thomas almost leaned over to give Joana a small kiss but hesitated as he felt too nervous.

“Well, I guess I should be heading in then.” Joana looked over at Thomas who nodded.

“I look forward to tomorrow Thomas." Joana leaned over and gave Thomas a small kiss before she got out of the car and waved back at him.

“See you.” Thomas waved back. He had never felt so excited in his entire life. Even though he had just said goodbye to Joana, he couldn’t wait to see her again.

Inside the house, Joana leaned back against the front door, whilst letting out a soft breath. She was so happy to finally be going out with Thomas. With a smile on her face, she leaned up and walked towards the stairs. On her way there she passed the kitchen where she heard moaning and grunting.

As she peeked inside, Joana gasped when she witnessed the erotic scene. Her mother Karen was on her knees behind a very hot and naked black man. She had buried her face between his ass cheeks and was tonguing his butthole whilst she had reached around and was stroking his thick black cock.

“Yeah, eat that ass." The black man grunted as he pressed his butt back into Karen’s face.

Joana didn’t recognize the black man, it must have been someone her mother had just started seeing. Though Joana found him to be very sexy.

“Mmm… you like that.” Karen ran her tongue across his entire ass crack a few times, before poking her tongue into his butthole. All the while stroking his big cock. Karen was absolutely dripping wet. She had no idea that she would be so turned on from eating a black man’s ass.

“Yeah woman, just like that, bury that sweet tongue up my ass." The black man grunted.

Mmm… that looks so hot… Joana watched her lustful mother tongue the black man.

Joana did however wonder where her father was. She knew that he would never miss something like this. Though as soon as the black guy turned over and shoved his thick black cock into her mother's mouth, the thoughts of her father quickly dwindled.

“Ah ah ah ah.” Karen gagged on her black man’s big cock.

Joana thought about going in there and joining her mother. Maybe she would try what her mother had just done. Bury her face between the black man's butt cheeks and eat his ass. Thinking about it made Joana more and more wet. Though as she saw the sheer arousal and joy on her mother's face, she decided not to show that she was there. Instead, she snuck up to her room.

Over at the Hansen household, Thomas had just gotten home.

Thomas had hoped that he would have had time to go and change his underwear since they were still rather damp with his cum, before anyone noticed that he was home. No such luck for Thomas as his mother Beatrice came around the corner.

“Oh hon, you’re home. Did you have a good time at the fair?” Beatrice asked her son, whom she could tell was in a very good mood.

“Yes, it was great. Joana and I had a great time.” Thomas felt so happy that he just had to tell his mom that he was going out with Joana.

“You did?” Beatrice smiled. She felt so happy for her son.

"We're going out on a date tomorrow." Thomas told his mom.

“Oh hon." Beatrice couldn’t help herself as she walked over and hugged her son.

“Mom.” Thomas felt a bit awkward about his mother hugging him.

“Did you hear Harvey, our son has a date with Joana tomorrow.” Beatrice looked over at her husband, who got up from the sofa and came over.

“Congratulations son." Harvey smiled and even shook his son’s hand. He was proud of Thomas. Harvey remembered when he went to high school, he could barely muster enough courage to ask a girl out.

“Thanks.” Even though the congratulations came from his parents, Thomas still felt proud.

“So, where are you taking her?” Harvey asked his son.

“Harvey, don’t be so nosy." Beatrice nudged her husband. Though deep down Beatrice really wanted to know as well.

“Well actually, I was hoping that maybe you could recommend a nice place for me to take her for dinner?” Thomas asked as his parents.

"Oh. Well, there's Robérts." Beatrice felt so excited that her son was asking them for advice.

“Yeah, but if he really wants to impress her, he should take her to Midnights. It’s a bit expensive, but it’s worth it.” Harvey looked over at his wife who lit up.

“Oh yes." Beatrice remembered the last time she and her husband were there. That’s when she met Antwone, a very handsome black man who invited her back to his place, where she spent the night with him.

“Oh, I’m not sure if I can affo…” Thomas was interrupted by his father.

“Nonsense, you can borrow my card. Just don’t go too crazy with it.” Harvey took out his credit card and handed it to Thomas.

"Wow, thanks, dad." Thomas couldn't believe that he was going to take Joana to such a fancy place.

After having talked to his parents a bit more, Thomas headed over to his room and closed the door. He hurried to take his somewhat damp boxer briefs off and threw them in his empty washing bin. Waiting a bit before putting on new boxers, Thomas went over to his computer and logged into Africa America Online, to surf a bit.

Scrolling down, he read some of the news articles.

Black Middleweight contender Augustus Branch celebrates victory with opponent’s wife.

Thomas read the article which showed photos of Augustus in the company of a beautiful red haired woman.

Here he is seen in a private booth at the luxurious Corner club, with the stunning Siobhan O'Doherty, wife of known Irish boxer Sean O'Doherty.

In some of the photos, Siobhan was on her knees sucking Augustus’s black cock. In others she was on top of him, riding him whilst he had his hands on her bare breasts.

Still horny from his time with Joana, Thomas slowly stroked himself whilst scrolling through the articles.

Black News Network exclusive: BNN has gotten a hold of a homemade video of Olympic beach volleyball medalist Meghan Bowman, shot by her husband Tanner during their honeymoon in the Caribbean.

Thomas clicked on the video preview. It opened up with the slender, twenty-three-year-old blonde haired Meghan sensually dancing naked in front of a thin, yet muscular black man. She moved her tight and firm butt to the Caribbean music. After that, the film cut to an up close shot of Meghan looking into the camera.

“Are you going to film me in bed with that sexy black man?” Meghan was heard smiling into her camera.

“Oh yes.” The voice of Meghan’s husband Tanner was heard.

The film showed a nude Meghan walk into a bedroom, where the thin and muscular black man from before laid naked in bed. The film then cut to Meghan on her back. The black man was on top of her, moving his hips back and forth. Sliding his big black cock in and out of her tight pussy.

“Oh oh oh oh oh… yes… oh yes…” Meghan moaned as the black man fucked her.

“Look into the camera honey.” The voice of Meghan’s husband Tanner was heard, as well as his hand brushing her hair to the side, so he could get a better view of her face.

"Oh, he's so good and so big… oh oh oh." Meghan looked straight into the camera whilst she moaned.

Suddenly there was a knock on Thomas’s door as his mother opened the door.

“Just going to get the washing bin." Beatrice hurried in to get the washing hamper as she didn’t want to disturb her son. Whilst doing so she heard a woman’s moans through her son’s computer speakers. She knew that her son was watching a sexy video. Feeling a bit curious she quickly glanced over at her son’s computer and saw the video of the black man on top of the blonde woman. She then noticed her pantless son trying to awkwardly hide his erection.

“Mom!” Thomas said nervously.

“Oh sorry hon." Beatrice felt a bit bad for embarrassing her son like that. Though she was really glad that her son enjoyed those kinds of videos. Beatrice hurried out of Thomas’s room with his washing basket.

Thomas was so embarrassed that he didn’t even realize that his mother had taken the washing bin that had his cum filled underwear. Whenever he had come in his boxers, he had made sure to put them into the washing machine when his mother wasn’t looking.

As Beatrice put down the hamper in front of the washing machine and picked up her son's underwear, she immediately recognized the smell of cum. They also felt a bit damp in her hand. Beatrice realized that she was holding her son's cum soaked underwear.

Oh… Beatrice smiled to herself. Thomas had probably seen Joana with a black man and it had been too much for him, so he had come in his pants. Which Beatrice found to be so sweet. Her husband Harvey was the same way. He would often come in his pants when he saw her making out with a black man while they were out on the town.

As Beatrice put her son's boxers into the washing machine, it dawned on her that this was probably not the first time that her son had come in his underwear. He had probably done it many times before. He had probably just been hiding them from her and washing them himself since he was embarrassed.

Which made Beatrice feel a bit bad. Her son shouldn’t feel embarrassed about something like that. Being a librarian, Beatrice had read a few books that brought up the matter, and she knew that it was very common for white men to ejaculate in their underwear when they saw the woman they love being embraced by a black man.

After having turned on the washing machine, she picked up her son’s hamper and walked back to his room. This time however she made sure to knock and wait before walking in.

"Thomas, just dropping off your hamper." Beatrice leaned in and listened a bit whilst she waited outside. She heard the moans of the woman from before, and suddenly a few noises. It sounded like her son was scrambling to cover himself up and hide what he was looking at.

“Okay.” Beatrice heard her son. She slowly opened the door, walked in and put the hamper where it belonged.

"Hon, sorry if I embarrassed you before." Beatrice told her son who looked down a bit embarrassingly.

Just before she walked out, Beatrice turned to Thomas.

"Hon. In the future, you don't have to hide your underwear and wash them yourself. I don't mind washing them." Beatrice told Thomas.

Oh god… Thomas looked up and felt so embarrassed when he realized that his mother had seen his cum soaked underwear.

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, your father is the same way.” Beatrice wanted her son to know that it really wasn’t something he should be embarrassed about.

"And if Joana is anything like me, and I think she is. She finds it to be rather sweet. In fact, most women do." Beatrice said as she was about to close the door.

“R… really?” Thomas asked quietly and nervously as Beatrice got so happy that her son was opening up to her a little.

“Yes.” Beatrice smiled compassionately, though she could tell that her son still felt a bit uncomfortable about her finding out about his underwear.

“Well, I’ll leave you alone.” Beatrice closed her son’s door and smiled as she walked over and sat down next to her husband by the television.

“Everything okay?” Harvey saw his wife smiling.

“Yes, everything’s fine.” Beatrice leaned over and gave her husband a small kiss.

“Has it started?” Beatrice asked looking over at the TV.

“It’s just beginning." Harvey looked over as Black Bachelor came on.

Previously on Black Bachelor…

Model Angela, 25 and medical student Lisa, 21, who had been the biggest of rivals since day 1, settled their differences during a night in bed without Black Bachelor Odell.

"I don't think I could have taken Odell's thick black cock up my butt if it hadn't been for Angela." Lisa smiled over at Angela as they sat topless in their bikini bottoms whilst the camera was on them.

“Well, I remembered how overwhelming it was to take a black cock up my butt the first time, so I lubed up Odell’s amazing cock in my mouth for a bit, and helped spread Lisa’s buttcheeks so Odell could ease it in more gently. Though I have to say, I was really envious of Lisa.” Angela smiled as it was clear that both women were aroused just thinking of the night in bed with Odell.

“Luckily Odell took me up my ass as well.” Angela smiled whilst the camera zoomed in on the pool, right in between the two women, where another stunning woman was in Odell’s arms, riding him, lightly splashing up and down in the water as he held her up.

"Mm." Beatrice had unzipped her husband's pants and was jerking his small penis. She knew that he would explode soon. After which he would go down and eat her pussy.

“Ah ahh." Harvey jerked as small loads of cum spurted out of the tip of his penis.

“Mm.” Beatrice smiled when she felt her husband’s cum run down her fingers.

“Oh god.” Harvey groaned. He loved it when Beatrice jerked him off like that during one of their shows. He also couldn’t wait to go down on her.

As the lights went out in the Hansen household and everyone went to sleep, Thomas laid in bed still feeling a bit embarrassed over the fact that his mother had found his underwear. However, thoughts of his date with Joana tomorrow quickly made those embarrassing moments fade away.

To be continued...

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