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I worked for an oil industry logistics company. For background, Emily is now To be brutally honest, I accepted early on in my marriage with her that Emily was highly sexual and specifically needed sustained fucking to keep her satisfied and happy, so this and her entirely natural interest in and desire for sex with black men naturally led me to accept her gaining pleasure in bed from African men.

Thankfully my posting to Lagos was perfect for us, as it allowed us to both live out our fantasies for several years. He said this very politiely but also very normally, as if it was entirely normal for an African driver to ask a white wife if he should provide sex as well.

Two weeks into us arriving in Lagos and the Gardener said the same to Emily, so clearly her predecessor at least spent her time in bed with both the driver and the gardener.

All that was needed was for the men to receive an extra allowance to have sex with my wife, to financially reward them for their services.

The result of this was that my wife had, on tap, the ultimate dream of every white woman: two black men to pleasure her sexually as and when needed, and she indulged in sex with both on a very regular basis although she never had both Yemi and Ade at the same time, unfortunately.

Emily was 30 at the time, and Yemi was at least 50 years old, whilst I guess Ade might have been slightly older. Thereafter, she could happily take them in any position.

It was also agreed with both men that they could ask her for sex if they wanted to, so Emily would normally dress in a negligee throughout the day so as to make herself readily available for either man.

Eventually his excitement at his arousal and her teasing ideas had resulted in the inevitable. A sweat-soaked passionate weekend affair with an anonymous safari guide, whom they were never likely to meet again.

Once tasted, there was no going back for Linda. She had taken a number of lovers, even bedding Ngoronge, their gardener, on occasion.

She had been quick to surrender to one of the many overtures she had received from her husband's boss, The dishy and authoritative Joshua. Joshua had been only too happy to introduce her to his friends.

Life had been good for Linda, and exciting and arousing for Robert, too. Now they sat on the veranda sipping cocktails, while Robert pondered his the demand of his boss, and his wife's lack of concern.

It was unacceptable, of course, to virtually hand over their young and pretty daughter to his African boss, it was unthinkable.

Why then did his wife not think so too? Could you imagine sitting on a veranda back home watching the sun set on mountains and jungle, sipping cocktails and admiring the lifestyle?

We would probably popping out to the local diner and watching TV all night. Here in Africa, life is happening all around us and we are taking part in a great adventure.

Debbie loves it here as much as we do. What an education she is getting as to the real world, about people and the environment.

We are talking about a randy African who wants to bed our daughter! You fuss too much. Do you really believe Debbie has lived in this country for two years without Black Hands getting inside her knickers?

Now you are being ridiculous! She is too young. That is why we sent her to the private school. So that she would be safe and protected.

There are girls much older than Debbie who are envious of her full bust, and the way she wriggles that butt!

She knows the Africans are watching! If only I had known what Black Cock was like at her age! Five years wasted as a virgin before I met you! You know what I mean.

I was a virgin when we met and I have always faithful to you. Well, that is until we came to Kenya. Linda was right, of course.

Whatever "status" his daughter was now, it would be unrealistic to expect her to remain a virgin for another two years. But he balked at effectively giving his African boss what was effectively permission to fuck his pretty, teenage daughter.

He was already fucking his wife, and he could live with that. Enjoyed it indeed, even if it was a bit humiliating. But his lovely daughter as well, that was too much.

Linda had been watching his face, judging his thought by the moods his face expressed. She recognized that look of stubbornness enter his face.

Whatever decision you arrive at, I am not going home. I love it here and I am not going to lose what I have found. I don't love Nelson. I love you, but I love what he does to me with his cock.

Debbie will love it, too! Hush now and listen. He will seduce her. I trust him in this. At least we as parents get the chance to control and ensure her first sexual experiences.

As a mother, I feel it is my duty to ensure that she learns what a Big Black Cock can do for her. Nelson has offered to support me if you go.

So if you insist on going, I will divorce you, and offer Debbie up to him myself. A week later Robert was driving home. He had just picked up Debbie from school at the start of the half term.

He was troubled still, if resigned. He had passed responsibility for the outcome to Linda. Recognizing his own weakness, and trying to live with it.

Debbie was chattering away. Excited at coming home for the holiday. Little did she realize just how eventful her holiday was to be.

Robert tried to control his thoughts and listen to Debbie's chatter. He was trying to muster his thoughts and put into words the critical matters he needed to discuss with her.

Nelson had made it clear that Debbie should know what was to happen, and be willing. Explaining this to his innocent daughter was another matter altogether.

But Nelson was waiting at home, and he and Linda would not be denied. That his daughter was looking so radiant, full of health and excitement did not help.

We have been here nearly two years now. I wish we could stay. It was the dry season. Rains where not due for another two months, if they arrived at all.

They would be heading for another water hole, led by an old bull who probably knew all the water sources in the Rift Valley. My boss Nelson has the power to grant a two-year extension to my contract.

I like your boss. He's cute. He is always the perfect gentleman, not like all the other Africans! Has someone being giving you problems?

Debbie flushed, and Robert's concern grew. Relax, daddy. But you must know what African men are like! They keep telling me how pretty I am.

Even the old ones. They keep touching me, but I don't let them touch me. At least not for long anyway. I'm still a 'good' girl. In the circumstances, driving his daughter home to meet Nelson, it would seem pretty hypocritical.

I will be especially good. Debbie recognized that cough. Her father was trying to say something important. If Joshua decides not to renew my contract, then it is back home for all of us.

Kenya felt like home now, she loved it here. Going "home" would be such a disappointment. Robert coughed again.

Her eyes widened. She flushed and quickly looked away. Robert blushed himself and kept his eyes on the road. He felt Debbie turn and look at him.

He kept his eyes fixed on the road. Robert could hear her make a small swallowing noise. Us expat girls are really made to look like little prudes if we admit to not having a boyfriend.

Keen to divert his own thoughts. Five of the girls in my class have lovers. African, of course.

There are some of the girls in the class below who also have lovers. It all seems perfectly normal. Every week, there is a group of local African businessman who come up to the school.

The headmaster chooses which sixth form girls they can date. Sometimes the girls don't come back to school 'til the morning, but they never get into any trouble.

The headmaster of his daughter's school was allowing local African businessmen to "date" the white girls in his care! Indeed he was choosing the girls to be dated!

It is one of their special privileges. It did not seem long before they were home, though it was a two-hour drive. Ngoronge was there to open the gate, smiling broadly at Debbie.

She bounced out of the car and rushed to hind her mum, screeching out her hellos as she went. She found her mum by the swimming pool with the ever-present cocktail in her hand.

It seemed that her mum had already drank too much by the unsteady way she greeted her daughter. Joshua was also by the pool lounging in a towelling robe.

With them was a second African gentleman she did not know. Daddy's boss. He is staying with us this weekend and I want you to treat him as part of the family.

Joshua swept her into his arms, and hugged her tight. As he did so, she could feel a large protrusion press against her.

Oh my god, she thought. He is hard already! His hand dropped to the small of her back as her own hands encircled him and give him the expected hug.

His hand in the small of her back pressed her to him and she could feel his hips move. Ever so slowly he rubbed his length against her. Debbie flushed and looked up at Joshua.

He released her as she stepped away. Her eyes met his and she flushed. She stood there silent. It is nice to see you again.

It is hard to recognize you. You have grown so much in the last two years. You have become a young woman. A very pretty, young woman I would add.

It must be awful for you buried away in that school. He is the head of the government department for water distribution. He is a very important man.

If we can persuade him to place the Rift Valley contract with ourselves, it will ensure that I can offer your father a new two-year contract.

Orongi, mustn't we? Debbie turned to look at her father who had turned red. Please excuse me. She was wearing only her panties, having thrown off her traveling clothes and was now trying to decide which swimming costume to wear.

She sensed the presence in the doorway. Turning, she saw Joshua. His eyes rolled casually over her near naked body. Debbie shrieked and grabbed for a towel to cover herself.

Joshua made no move. Debbie noted that his eyes held none of the greedy lust she was so familiar in seeing in African men.

His eyes were confident, friendly, assured as he watched her. She looked into Joshua's eyes and saw nothing to make her fear. She lowered her eyes demurely.

Thank you. That's kind of you. Debbie took a breath and looked at him again. His eyes remained calm, confident, reassuring. She stood. Head bowed shyly.

Her own thoughts were disturbing her. She was standing, nearly naked before a man for the first time in her life.

A man her parents wanted her to be "nice" too. She reddened. She could feel his eyes on her. But the thought did not make her skin crawl.

Instead she was excited. Strange emotions uncoiled with a powerful surging power that terrified her. But Joshua was not the cause of her terror.

It was her nubile body's response that was terrifying her. It was lovely. To her surprise it was not a particularly tight-fitting costume. Nor indeed was it a bikini.

She paused for a moment as another dilemma came to her. Then she dismissed it and quickly stripped off her panties, before slipping into the costume.

Her eyes kept away from Joshua. Finally she stood and glanced at herself in the mirror. She looked great. The costume was very pretty.

A series of differing blues lapped up the costume like waves breaking on a shore. The material was soft and fine to the touch. There was real quality evident in this gift.

Even in that towelling robe there was an aura of power and authority about him. He opened his arms to her and gestured her forward.

Tentatively she moved towards him. At the last moment, she raised herself on her toes to kiss him, offering up her lips.

His kiss was not forceful, or demanding. He kissed her softly, gently. His lips caressed hers, soft as butterflies. Though the butterflies in her stomach were neither gentle, nor calm.

A raging storm threatened to engulf her. Debbie pulled away, flushed, shocked and aroused. She made to slip past Joshua but at the last moment he gathered her into his arms, drawing her unresisting form close.

Her back against his chest. His hands rose around and slid up. One held her close, while the other rose and gently and softly encased her budding nubile breast.

Nicely filling out, her breast fit nicely into the palm of his hand. His voice whispered in her ear. Teach you how a pretty white woman like yourself should properly thank a Black Man for the presents he gives her.

His hand on her breast felt wonderful. He had called her a woman! Dark African lips nibbled on the slender white column of her neck.

She broke free and darted out into the garden. When Debbie emerged from the pool, her father was serving drinks to Joshua and Mr. Orongi, while her mother was sitting on Mr.

Orongi's lap. She dried herself off by the poolside, while her father fretted around. He was trying to sort out the barbecue. Debbie paused.

She glanced at her mother sitting in Mr. Her father was focusing on the barbecue. Debbie glanced again at her mother who nodded.

She turned to look at Joshua who was watching her. With a swing of her hips, she walked over to Joshua, allowing him to draw her down into his lap. His arms came around her and he pulled her close.

Now go and get that work done on the presentation to Mr. I expect the work will keep you busy all night.

I don't expect to see you again before morning. Debbie looked up at Joshua with new respect. Her father was not normally so meek and accepting.

Joshua smiled at her and curled one of her hairs behind her ear. She flushed and looked into her lap. She was very conscious of the warmth of his hand on her waist.

Her mother gasped and she looked up. Orongi had flipped up her mother's bikini top and was teasing her nipples with his fingers.

She stared mesmerized as his Black Fingers played with her mother's darkened pink tips. Her mother was squirming in his lap. His strong hand caressed her waist.

She could feel his thick member uncoil and lengthen below her bottom. She blushed and wriggled. Then stopped as she realized what she was doing.

Her mother's squeal brought her eyes back to her mother. Her bikini top had gone now and Mr. Orongi's head was buried in her mother's neck.

One large Black Hand covered her mother's breast. The other hand was buried in his mother's lap. She watched with bated breath the hand in her mother's lap move, caress and fondle.

Joshua kissed her lightly on the side of her neck. She shivered in delight at the soft touch. His own hand was rising up her slim frame.

She made no effort to resist as it rose and cupped her youthful budding breasts, far fuller than most girls her age. She in turn gasped as his palm ran softly over her nipples before clasping her breast more firmly, and squeezing.

Debbie wriggled her hips as unaccustomed passion stirred her loins. Unfortunately the thick length of Joshua's member responded to her wriggling by hardening and growing even longer!

Debbie struggled half heartedly. Joshua's arms were strong around. Strong, warm, and male. She turned to look up at him and his eyes met hers.

Eyes with fire and laughter in them. He was so cute. She ceased her half-hearted struggle. A sudden gasp came from her mother. Debbie turned.

Her mother's full white breasts were partly hidden by a large Black Hand that was molding that breast. Full, Black Fingers were squeezing and twisting the full expanded aureoles.

Her mother's thighs had been pushed apart by Mr. Orongi whose other hand was now inside her mother's bikini bottoms.

Debbie stirred. The hand inside her mother's bikini bottoms was moving vigorously! Fascinated, Debbie was unable to tear her eyes away as Mr.

Orongi blatantly and enthusiastically frigged her mother. Her mother's gasps were uncontrolled as she in turn wriggle and squirmed in her visitor's lap.

Joshua was holding her steady by the waist as he rubbed his cock against her soft, rounded bottom. A fire was building up in her own loins.

She looked up at her mother whose own eyes were glazed. Linda flushed under her daughter's gaze. Orongi's fingers were a delight.

He really knew how to use his fingers to bring delight to a woman. Linda's eyes appealed to Debbie for understanding.

Linda was herself confused as well as excited. She knew this was best for Debbie. That she should be made aware, if not aroused, before the Africans made their move on her.

Her emotions were mixed. Fear for her daughter, mixed with a strange thrill as she watched Debbie sit on Joshua's lap.

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