Rachel Discovers her Place with Black Cock

A little about me. We moved into an apartment building after my parents got divorced. Most of the neighbors were Conservative Jews. I was an awkward girl, shy, short, chubby, with a full-sized chest. I tended to keep to myself living vicariously in books. I loved mysteries, but sometimes a cheap romance novel was a diversion. I dreamed of meeting a romantic Prince, but fate had other plans.

The building maintenance was handled by Leroy, a tall ex-college football black man. He was the only black man in the entire complex. The older Jewish women would remind us to be polite but don’t be social with Leroy. He was a schvartze, which was a derogatory term, and roughly meant animal or dirty.

My response was to be friendly, in spite what the older ladies said. He would let me go into the basement anytime, and he even arranged a quiet space in the large basement, with an old sofa and table. I liked be alone. I made this space my hideaway. Leroy’s office and work area were on the opposite side of the large basement. Except when he was in the workshop, I never heard or saw him. There was a stairwell near my space, and another near his area, and tons of boxes and old furniture separating us.

I would retreat often to my “space with my books. I’d explore the basement and look in many of the old boxes. A few years later, I found a stash of porn magazines in one of the dusty old boxes. In school, they taught sex-ed, but it was discussion limited to a penis, vagina, sperm and childbirth. The explicit pictures in the magazine revealed a very different story, which excited me yet confused me too.

Why did she have a penis in her mouth?
Was she really having sex with multiple men at the same time!

One magazine showed photos of two women, naked and playing with each other. Another depicted a white woman performing sex with black men.

After looking through the black men, white women magazine, I began to look at Leroy differently. The men were dark and mysterious. They didn’t appear “dirty”, I thought they were, dare I say, sexy.

And I was getting a much deeper sexual education through these magazines, which I kept stashed under the old sofa in my basement space.

Most days, the basement was quiet except for the old heating system. However, one day I heard quiet moans, which seemed to come from Leroy’s office. I slowly and quietly crept over and saw Mrs. Allison, a married Jewish woman in her late 50’s on her knees and Leroy was standing over her, both were naked. Mrs. Allison was one of the ladies that often preached to us about the evils of schvartzes. And yet, she is naked with one, Leroy.

I kept hidden between boxes and could see her sucking on his cock and then leaning over his desk, making love. Well, it didn’t seem like love making. The magazine would call the act - fucking. I was fascinated, as photos from the porn magazine were coming to life. In the weeks that followed, I noticed Leroy entering or exiting Mrs. Allisons apartment, which was a few doors down from ours.

A few weeks later, they were once again in his office, naked. This time, I felt an urge and masturbated while watching their sexual acts. When they were finished, I watched her dress and head upstairs. However, Leroy remained naked in his office. His body was muscular and strong, like one of the men in my romance novel, except that he was black.

I had no experience with penises, which they called cocks in the porn magazine. The magazines were my only source for cocks, which I saw came in different sizes and shapes. Leroy’s cock looked huge and thicker that many others photographed in the magazines.

I didn’t move and asked myself, “Why wasn’t he getting dressed?”

Then he called my name and clearly, I was caught. I slowly came out behind the boxes and stood frozen. He walked over, and I was now in close proximity of a naked man. A naked black man, an animal.

He led me back into his office and told me, “I knew you were hiding, both today and the previous time too. Naughty girl.”

He laughed, and got serious while holding his cock, saying “You must never tell anyone what you saw. It’s her business, she is my black cock servant.”

He added, “Maybe you will like to serve me too, Rachel.”

I must have blushed, and I nervously said, “I won’t say anything, I mean it.”

He moved to his desk and opened a drawer and retrieved a few old porn magazines. He looked at me and smile, saying, “Naughty little girl, I found these in your space, while I was fixing the lights.”

I was embarrassed, but he changed the mood, saying, “I’ve watched you grow into a pretty young lady.”

He stroked my hair, and his words made me feel good, even though I knew I was chubby and awkward. I felt new feelings inside, with a naked man standing so close, and I liked how it made me feel.”

He asked, “Rachel, sweetheart, do you want to touch my cock?”

I looked at his cock, which did not seem as rigid as it was with Mrs. Allison. I closed my eyes as he took my hand and led it to his penis. He told me to relax and lightly stroke the warm flesh. It was sticky, which he apologized for, as this was “wetness from Allison’s vagina.”

Eyyyyy what?

He cleaned it off with a rag and some water, and once again guided my hand all over his cock and balls. I realized his hand was gone and I was feeling him myself. And it was getting hard, which was amazing to see.

My education was moving fast, when he guided me to my knees and put his cock to my lips.
In a strong voice, “Kiss my cock, Rachel.”

It wasn’t a question, as he pushed his large bulb shaped cockhead into my lips. The smooth flesh felt good against my lips, and I found my mouth begin to wrap around his cockhead.

His voice staying strong, not demanding but firm. Yet, I was oddly not afraid. I found myself eager to learn from Leroy. It sure was a different sex-ed class.

Soon, he had his cock in my mouth, with my tongue licking and sucking. He could not get too much of his long thick cock in my mouth. He reassured me, with training and practice, you will suck my cock as good as Mrs. Allison.”

He added, “She’s quite a n cock slut.”

This was the first time I ever heard a derogatory word come from Leroy. It wasn’t going to be the last.

He held my head and pumped his cock gently in my stretched mouth. He pushed deeper and I gagged. Once again, he reassured me that he was pleasing him. And that seemed good enough for me.

His cock started to taste salty, and he gripped my head and said, “Get ready, little white girl, you gonna taste my n seed.”

I realized he was going to release his sperm in my mouth, but I had no time to react. His cock pulsated and released his hot gooey sperm in my mouth. He urged me to swallow it, and I didn’t have much choice, as he held my head firm.

When his cock stopped pulsating, releasing his creamy tart seed, he told me to lick and clean off his cock, “Finish off the job like a good like slut.”

He withdrew from my mouth, and I was staring at his large cockhead, and he asked, “You liked it, didn’t ya. Tell me, you want to be my new lil slut.”

He pet my head, stroking my hair and I looked up at this man and said, “Yes, that was amazing.”

And I realized, I meant it. All the photos of women sucking cock, now this was me.

He said, “If you’re gonna be my pet, my slut you must learn proper manners.”

I wondered what he meant, his pet and manners. He went on, in a strong voice, “Little slut, after taking my N seed, you will thank me and you will address me as Sir. Do you understand.

This was all so new, but I knew I should answer, “Yes, Sir, I understand and thank you Sir.”

Leroy was satisfied and lightly kissed my head, “You gonna be a nice pet.”
At this point, he said he was spent. He had given most of his seed to Mrs. Allison, and I got the last of it. But before he allowed me to go, he had me remove my blouse and bra and felt my breasts with his strong hands.

He pinched my nipples, and I felt a wave of pleasure, another new feeling. He kissed my breasts and said, “I love large Jewish breasts, you got nice ones!”

Then he dressed and handed me the confiscated porn magazines, saying, “Study them, you gonna be just as much a slut as these bitches.”

Then he added, “Are you gonna be my slut, little Rachel?”

I nodded, and realized he wanted an answer, “Yes Sir.”

He replied, “You will learn. Tell me, are you gonna be my slut, Rachel.”

This time, I replied, “Yes. Sir, I will be your slut.”

A few days later, it was a holiday and I was not at school. Leroy saw me in the lobby and asked if my mother was working, which she was. An hour later, Leroy knocked on the door, and my education was to continue.