BNWO Forever Pt. 03

Disclaimer: As with previous parts of this story, this chapter contains controversial topics that some people may find distasteful. These include race play, slurs, obviously BNWO related things and some fairly extreme fantastical scenareos. The inclusion of these things is in no way an endorsement of real racism or bigotry of any kind, it's just a kinky fantasy, that should remain a fantasy. If they bother you in concept, I'd encourage you to stop, and read one of the many other excellent stories on this site instead.

If you do continue reading, thank you for your time and I hope you enjoy my work. Comments and feedback appreciated as always, it honestly means a lot hearing when people enjoy my stories.

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Super Savers was unfortunately one of the supermarkets that was open 24 hours. Johnathan's ancient Toyota pulled into the car park in the late evening, ready for his night shift. He'd left the house in a state of revivified optimism; he still had some reservations about his family's approach to their money conundrum and sex lives, but it seemed to make them happy. On top of that, he'd begun to truly accept there were certain things he'd never have considered even doing before a week ago, that made him happy too, and even more that he was curious about. Especially things adjacent to the incredible volume of cum he'd gobbled down from his wife's pussy and Dylan's BBC, that was still sloshing around in his bloated stomach.

Grabbing his work bag, he strode through the employee entrance of the grey grocery monolith, and clocked himself in using the machine on the wall.

"There you are!" a shrill, stern voice said from behind him. He knew that tone anywhere, that was the bitch-queen herself, Paula.

"I literally just got here, what the fuck have I done now?" Johnathan mumbled under his breath, before turning to face his manager. "Hey Paula how are you? Anything I can help with?"

Marching towards him, Paula was a late 30s brunette white woman with a perpetual stick up her ass about pretty much everything. Her face would have been pretty if it weren't twisted into a scowl with a furrowed brow and drawn lips every time anybody saw her. It was difficult not to find her an imposing presence given that she was also close to 6 feet tall and evidently a bit of a fitness buff. She looked like she could body slam most guys who worked there, and Johnathan didn't doubt she'd thought about doing it too. Things had only gotten more difficult when she'd gotten pregnant, as she made sure to inflict her hormonal turmoil on her team.

"Where have you been!? This really is unacceptable Johnathan." she spat.

"What? I'm still 10 minutes early for my shift, what do you mean?"

"I texted you three times asking you to come in early and you didn't even have the courtesy to reply. You're lucky I haven't fired you already."

Johnathan pulled out his phone and confusedly swiped through his texts. "Nothing. I got nothing from you or anybody at work. You've never tried to contact me before, you sure you got my number right? It ends in 907?"

"Of course I-" Paula froze and her face blanched as she checked her own phone. "I assume there must have been some network issue or something. Either way keep an eye on your phone and don't let it happen again."

Definitely a wrong number then, Johnathan thought to himself as he watched her storm away. It wasn't too bad watching her leave since she always wore immaculately fitted business suits, even when 6 months pregnant, with pencil skirts that made her sculpted ass look fantastic as she stormed around the place. Time for a quick coffee before he headed in, he thought, try and start the shift right.

The usually bustling break room was much quieter on night shift when there was only a bare minimum number of people working. There were three voices in the midst of a jovial discussion as Johnathan entered. Huddled around one of the cheap plastic tables next to the vending machines, his friend Nathan was busy guffawing at something it looked like their co-worker Winston had said, and Audrey was staring at the two of them in shocked amusement.

"Hey guys how's it going?" he smiled "What's so funny?"

"This mother fucker, oh man, this guy's got some gumption." Nathan laughed.

"I figure if you get to my age and haven't got half the filthy tales I do then you're doing something wrong." chuckled Winston.

Nathan had been Johnathan's friend for most of his life. The two had grown up together, they shared a few hobbies and were the kinds of friends who could talk about anything. Currently also a white guy in his mid 40s, Nathan hadn't kept himself in quite as good shape as him, and had developed a small paunch where Johnathan's stomach was still lean and slim. He was also beginning to bald as his hairline retreated from his forehead and temples at an increasing rate, which made for a nice sore spot to rib him on.

An older black gentleman, Winston was knocking on the door of 60, but always looked pretty great for his age. A short grey beard clung to his chiseled jaw and

though he too had a bit of excess flab around the middle, he was still built like a former rugby player. He was prone to eccentricities and exaggerations, but was a nice enough guy to work with.

"I don't believe you, you're always full of it. You've fed me tall tails before and I can see them coming now!" Audrey said, twirling her blue dyed ponytail idly.

Johnathan always thought Audrey seemed younger than she was. The girl was 18 but had the kind of naivete about work, the world and just about everything he'd have expected from a kid closer to half her age. That innocence used to remind him of Amelia, his youngest daughter who was the same age, until he recently had discovered she was not so innocent anymore.

Still on her 3 months probation, she was very popular with everybody at the shop despite being so new. All the other women liked her bubbly, carefree attitude and all the men liked her phenomenal body. Her breasts in particular were very large on her slender frame, big enough that even the bigger sized uniform shirts strained to contain their mass, looking as if buttons may be weaponised and ping off at Mach speed any second. More than once, Johnathan had caught a glimpse of her ample cleavage or her bending over sticking her fat round ass out in a particularly pleasing way, and had to run off to the toilets to rub one out.

"Hey Johnathan, this damn liar is saying he's got the ice queen wrapped around his little finger... or more round his big dick I suppose." Nathan joked.

"What Paula? You fucked Paula?! I have to imagine that's like trying to fuck a marble statue in more ways than one."

Winston chuckled, and adjusted his crotch with a nostalgic look in his eye "Oh yes that one's a real snowbunny through and through. I pounded her out the first day she hired me here all those years ago, and Lord only knows how many times since. Never cared to test it but I'd wager I'm probably daddy to a few of her kids too."

"Have you like... bred many women?" Audrey asked tentatively.

"Enough that you probably wouldn't believe me if I told you how many." he smirked.

"I'm not surprised you tried for a job at the IRB." Nathan interjected "Shame that didn't work out for you, the guy staying with us says it's great pay and if the women you get are hot it's even better."

"You went for a job at the IRB?" Johnathan asked "What happened? Sorry you didn't get it, gotta imagine it'd be fun."

"Natural part of gettin old, unfortunately." the black man said shaking his head "I got the stamina and experience, I got the dick size enough to be put in their second category, whatever it was, but they rejected me on the fertility criteria. Said because I was older I wasn't at "peak fertility" so they couldn't take me, which is crazy since, as I told you, I knocked up the iron woman out there again a few months ago."

Audrey looked very interested all of a sudden. "Does that mean your dick is like... really big, even for a black guy, or something?" she blurted out tactlessly.

"Audrey! Well I never!" Nathan chastised playfully "A young woman like you shouldn't be thinking about such filth."

"Sorry! I just... I've been with a couple of black guys now and it's like, hot, ya know? When a guy's really big like in all the porn."

"I'm just playing, I don't think either of us can fault you now both our wives are getting blacked on the regular, right Johnathan?" Nathan looked up at him with a cheeky grin on his face.

"Thanks for that, baldy. It only happened today but yes, the men I got from the IRB arrived and they've been going to town on Becca all day. Probably still are now."

"Oh wow, I was just teasing. You aren't normally this candid about this stuff. You feeling ok?" his friend said.

"Yea, yea I'm fine. Just kind of, changed my perspective a bit on stuff today is all." said Johnathan taking a big swig of his machine coffee. Almost as if to evidence his last statement to himself, he found he kept fantasising about it being more warm cum he was swallowing instead of coffee.

"If you're really curious about what this old man's packing, Audrey, I can show you right now." said Winston, slyly.

"What like right here and right now?" she gasped.

"These two guys have probably seen it in the showers anyway, and I don't mind indulging your curiosity. I've been very curious about you since you started working here."

"You... you have?" the 18-year-old stammered.

"Yea, curious if I can fit my cock in that mouth of yours, how that tight little white pussy of yours feels... come here." said Winston as he gently pulled the girl from her chair to kneel on the linoleum floor.

Without any shame or hesitation for the two white men in the room, Winston pulled down the zipper on his cream khaki trousers, reached into them and heaved out a truly massive black cock and a pair of huge sagging balls. Still not quite fully hard, he had unbelievably already surpassed the size of Marcus' penis. Thick, pulsating veins coated the full length up to a bulging, dark brown head, and each one of Winston's low hanging testicles was bigger than the size of Johnathan's balled fist. The trio of white people's jaws hit the floor in astonishment.

Nathan was the one to break the silence "Holy shit, no I definitely haven't seen that monster in the showers, I'd remember."

"Yea, no, me either. That thing is a fucking weapon. Biggest dick I've ever seen by a mile." echoed Johnathan.

"How big is it, Winston? I gotta know now, never mind Audrey."

Winston gripped the base of his cock and waggled it in the young white girl's face as he reached full mast. "This is 19 prime inches of black breeding meat. You had one this big Audrey?"

"I... uhhh... no I... don't think so." the girl stuttered, regaining her composure. "The last guy I fucked was like, 10 inches? Wow that's like, almost half of your big black cock!"

Johnathan noticed movement in the corner of his eye and instinctively looked down to his friend's crotch only to see Nathan had produced his own significantly smaller white dick and was rubbing it feverishly with his left hand. His own penis began to harden. This wasn't the first time people had fooled around at work, especially on night shift, and it wouldn't be the last, but this was the first time Johnathan had witnessed anything quite so brazen.

"Don't just sit there and stare at it, white girl. It ain't gonna suck itself."

Stammering in the affirmative, Audrey shuffled closer to Winston and opened her mouth. The insane girth that accompanied 19 inches in length made fitting the tip of his giant cock in her petite mouth a logistical challenge. Taking to kissing and running her tongue around the tip, she worked at the head with dedication, making the older man gently grunt in satisfaction. The tip of Winston's cock was shiny with spit in seconds as the blue haired girl worshiped it.

"Fuck Audrey that's hot. I love seeing white girls your age serving BBC." Nathan said. "Winston's old enough to be your granddaddy."

"Alright, you don't need to remind me I'm old as fuck!" Winston said. "You two just sit there and stroke your lil white clits while you watch this girl serve a real man, old or not."

That was all the encouragement Johnathan needed. Lightning quick, his zipper was down too and his hand was pumping away on his semi-hard penis with barely a second thought. He'd beaten his meat too much today, he still couldn't get fully hard, but that didn't stop him from trying to enjoy himself. It was incredibly sexy seeing the 18-year-old struggle to worship such a big piece of black meat.

"You like the taste of my dick Audrey?" Winston cooed, taking a hold of her ponytail in his right hand.

The teen smiled and nodded with the tip of his shaft between her lips, moving it up and down in exaggerated fashion.

"Good girl, you're black cock only, aren't you? Tell these two white losers why."

Removing her lips from the engorged tip, streams of saliva and pre-cum dribbled onto her cleavage. The wetness made it look as if the girl's G cups were lubed up and straining to escape her top even more than they already were.

"Because... because their dicks are small?" she said, hesitantly, looking at Winston in the eyes for approval.

"Don't tell me you dumb slut, tell them. Go on! Those two are cucks now anyway, don't worry about upsetting them. They'll be used to it."

She nodded, resolutely and fixed Nathan and Johnathan with her gaze. "Because your dicks are really small... so I only fuck black men."

"Fuck yea you do." grunted Nathan. "I bet you're dying to get bred by a black cock like his, aren't you? To get a black baby in you."

The girl nodded, stroking the monster shaft in front of her with both hands. "Yea, I really want kids and I don't think I'd ever think about having a baby with a white boy."

"Fuuuck that's right. No more white, just breed black! And make us watch." Nathan said tossing his head back in pleasure.

Finding his voice Johnathan said "You remind me of one of my daughters, she's going to be bred for the first time by a black guy soon. Honestly... I find it kind of exciting."

"Man, that is fucked up. Hot, but fucked up." Winston smiled wickedly. "If your daughters are as gorgeous as this slut you need to bring 'em to work one day to meet me."

Audrey had resumed trying to cram the end of the huge veiny shaft into her mouth without raking her teeth down it, and had barely managed to get to the broadest part of the spongy glans. With little regard for the girl's comfort, Winston took this opportunity to use her ponytail and yank her face forward, hard. The remainder of the tip was compelled into Audrey's throat with much spluttering and gagging, before the thickness of his shaft became too much to stretch her mouth any further.

"I bet neither of you ever made a girl choke like this, huh?" Winston said with glee, as he held the girl's head firm, preventing her desperate attempts at removing herself from the cock to breathe.

"Never." said Johnathan, wishing it was him having his throat fucked instead.

"My wife never used to blow me, now since she's started getting black bred she can swallow 10 inches to the balls no problem." Nathan said with a perverse pride. "I never so much as made her gag once with my 4 inches."

"Snap, Becca choked down 10 inches today from one of her guys too. Was so hot to see." Johnathan interjected dreamily.

"I bet she'll look sexy as hell with a black baby growing in her. You're a lucky man, about time you two joined the club." said Nathan.

Audrey's spit was dribbling down the sides of Winston's cock as he relentlessly held her head still, refusing to let her come up for air. As the girl's face started to turn red, Winston released her. Sucking down great lungfuls of air, Audrey spluttered out one sentence; "Give me more!"

Smiling, Winston rammed the teen's open mouth back onto the end of his fat cock. Choking and gurgling came from the girl's throat as he desperately pushed against the limits of her mouth. Her perfectly manicured hand was thrust into her work slacks to play with herself as the black man fucked her throat. The girl seemed to be enjoying herself, putting on a display for her colleagues and being treated like an object to be used.

"What the hell are you four doing in here!?" a piercing voice rang from the doorway.

Audrey jumped up from the floor like she'd just been given an electric shock, sending spit and pre-cum flying across the floor, and with surprising speed Winston tucked his monstrous dick back into his trousers. Paula strutted to the centre of the break room, staring down each of the workers in turn, a palpable aura of rage surrounding her.

"You four were supposed to be on the floor ten minutes ago! I'm not paying you to sit here and drink coffee!" she scolded.

Saluting sarcastically, Nathan jumped up. "Yes ma'am, no ma'am, three bags full ma'am!"

"Shut it before I give you all a formal warning! You three." Paula pointed at Audrey and the two white men "Get your asses out of here 15 minutes ago. I need a word with Winston in private."

She stood and watched the trio leave while the older man remained seated. Once they were almost at the door and out of hushed voice earshot, Nathan muttered "Hey do you think she saw what we were doing?"

"No doubt." whispered Johnathan "We were right in eye-line of the door. But I'm betting my car she only didn't say anything because she's after getting a piece of that monster cock herself."

"That bitch." Audrey chimed in as they exited the break room and hastily closed the door. "I was having fun, she can't steal all that dick for herself."

"Trust us, we were having fun too." Nathan grinned "Next time you want an audience give me a call."

The trio begrudgingly meandered out onto the shop floor and set about their duties. Johnathan was on restocking and had to go and get his palette from the warehouse. The thing was loaded high with enough food to keep him busy the entire rest of the shift by itself.

Night shift was an odd time, like the rules for society at large were bendable just a little bit further in the early hours, and weird things happened more often. While it was becoming more commonplace to see more erotic displays of people's love and interracial adoration in public, Johnathan had never seen one quite like the one he now encountered in the tea and coffee aisle.

Pulling his palette into position, he noted a young couple perusing the herbal teas. The woman was a strikingly beautiful with smooth ebony skin, immaculately permed hair, long beautiful eyelashes and an unmistakable projection of confidence and dominance. This was mostly created or enhanced by the fact she appeared to be wearing entirely leather fetish gear that only just covered her petite breasts and pussy while leaving little else to the imagination. Further enhancing it was her partner, a schlubby looking white guy in a t-shirt and jeans, with a couple of bad tattoos and a moustache, who was being dragged around on a leather collar and metal chain.

"Ah damn, they don't have the blend I wanted... move your worthless white ass, Frank! We're going to try another shop and you can buy the rest of what I want there." the woman said, yanking harshly on the chain so the man lurched forward.

"Y-yes darling. A-anything you want!" the man stammered, nursing a clearly visible hard-on in his jeans.

Somebody was going to get punished tonight. BDSM stuff had never particularly appealed to Johnathan, all the leather and latex just seemed like extra fluff that would get in the way. The appeal of being subjugated by a beautiful woman, or even at this point also a black guy, was beginning to make more sense to him. Not that he'd want to be jerked around on a chain, but thinking back to Rebecca definitively asserted that if he wanted his family together he just had to be a cuckold now, and there was nothing more he could do about it, made his dick tingle in his trousers.