"Ok mom, if you say so."

"Now don't give me any more attitude like that young man." With this you take the blindfold and begin to fasten it across your eyes. "We have some very important guests, and I want you to make a good first impression on them once we get in there you need to do exactly what Mommy says, or else I'm going to have to teach you how to follow instructions later."

The mention of there being people causes you to pause, but not wanting to disappoint your sexy, commanding mother, you obey.

Unable to see, you feel your mother take your hand, and pass you the end of some kind of rope. The doors swish open, and several things immediately hit you. The first is the smell, and even though you're a nerd you recognize the dank smell of burning pot. The sound also hits you powerfully: loud rap, loud talking and laughing. As you believed, the voices included men's deep voices. From their cadence and dialect you know these sound like the kind of black toughs that bully you in school...

...in fact, you do recognize one voice!

"Well look who it is, my second favorite cousin!" You immediately identify it as your cousin Emily. Fuck. Emily is not good news. Your 20 year old cousin Emily is a champion gymnast, who has been to the Olympics; you have seen her perform feats you could never imagine attempting. About 5'6", Emily is toned beyond description, but she avoided steroids and has maintained a sleek, feminine silhouette. Her breasts are small, and though you're no expert you'd say they are probably A's or B's. There were rumors that her mother your aunt Lucy cheated on their honeymoon, and that her biological father is actually the Egyptian guide who led them to those remote temples.

Despite her sex appeal, as her cousin you also know that Emily is a Black belt, and could easily take you in a fight. Her sandy brown hair was in a pixy cut the last time you saw it. At the sound of her voice you shiver and wish you could see mom, since she's usually the only one to defend you from your sister and your cousin.

You are led forward until you are directly infront of the two male voices. You are 100% sure that two large black men are within 10 feet of you. A feeling of vulnerability makes you shudder.

"Kneel down now baby" your mother says while pushing down on your shoulder. You don't dare disobey her and fall to your knees. Emily's voice is also to the left in front of you. Knowing you're kneeling infront of her and her anonymous black companions fills you with terror. It is a small comfort that you can feel your mother's breasts against the back of your right shoulder as she leans over you.

You can hear a strange slurping noise just a few feet to your right, like someone sucking up water with a wet vacuum. As you listen closer, you can make out a mixture of slurps, pops, slaps, and long gurgling noises. There are gasps and sighs, wet plunging noises, and sometimes a vibrating resonant hum. You are straining to hear this strange device when it makes a totally unexpected sound.

"Mmmm*POP*! Baby I fucking love slurping on your fat black cock! "

This is the same voice you've heard earlier, but now you instantly recognize her. That voice belongs to your Aunt Lucy. Your mother's younger sister, the dark haired beauty is 38, and very much resembles your mom. She is nowhere near as fit though, which may be what inspired her daughter Emily to become a fitness nut. Her curvy figure jiggles and her round, jello-like breast bounce when she does occasionally exercise. You usually have a good relationship with her, though mot as good as mom since she sometimes seems to mess with you. This all flashes through your head has you listen to her suck some black dude's huge dick.

As you listen to her stuff it back into her gullet, you can hear Emily say "look at how interested the little virgin is! I bet he's never even gotten a blow job!" In her cruelest tone. The most humiliating thing is more only have you never felt a pussy, not only have you never received a passionate deepthroat like you were listening to; you have never even kissed a girl. You feel utterly defeated.

Your mother speaks softly into your ear. "You see, these strong African Warriors here recently joined our.... organisation. One of them tells me he recently got kicked out of his school over silly ol dope by that uptight bitch assistant principal. I say its our duty to help right society's wrongdoings against our Noble African masters.... in any way they ask of us".

There is a protracted moment of silence, the meaning of which you can't descern through your blindfold.

A cold weight drops to your stomach, you have some idea who it could be but you can't stop them now. You are shocked at your mother's words, but she continues:

"You see baby, it's not just one event. It's the constant **** through out the world. Us white people have wronged black people, and in a just world we can't let that stand. We all need to do our part to make things right. Your Mommy, aunt and your cousin are all enthusiastic supporters of giving back to the African American community. Both them and you are going to help to really help pay off white guilt. Your sister should be here any second and-"

The doors to the bedroom creek open, though you are totally unable to see who it is. You don't have to wait long to find out. The footsteps tell you it is two people, and the gravelly chuckles indicates least one is another ghetto-sounding man. You hear a high pitched sniggering and know that the last person is your sister Adriana.

Your older sister Adriana just celebrated her 20th Birthday a few weeks ago, and is supposed to be at an out-of-state college. At nearly 5'7", her slightly curvy pale white body is a little taller than yourself. In heels she towered over you, and even in tennis shoes she is noticeably taller. Her legs are supple and fit, and her exposed stomach is hard and flat due to her addiction to working out. She has a plump firm ass that wiggles as she she walks, and constantly draws attention. She has high, firm breasts, which were just barely C cups due to her low body fat.

Your mom claps her hands and squeals with glee

"Oh this is great! Just like I planned, all of us can together show our guilt for the white race. By taking on the burden of our races sins, and then letting the Black Man bless our bodies with his seed, we can temporarily absolve ourselves of our crimes."she explains giddily to you.

"What do you mean white guilt? And only temporarily? What do you mean Mom?" You whisper back. Unable to see around you through the black covering on your eyes.

"Dont worry honey, I'll explain everything in time. Right now you have a choice to make: either you, your sister, your cousin, your aunt, and I all get on our knees infront of these three Black Masters and show them how superior they are; or you can show your inferiority as a white boi by sitting back and listening while the four of us get our brains fucked out by our black gods.

From next just a few feet away you hear your teasing sister's voice: "Momma! My pussy is so sore and stretched from Ty's huge Nigga cock! And it feels like he shot a whole quart of spunk up into me. I think I'm definitely going to get pregnant if I don't get all this black babybatter out of my little nook." This makes her man, this Ty, chuckle again, and she giggles like she's cockdrunk. "Say, if you'll let me borrow the twerp for a few minutes, I could really use a pussyboi to clean me out and soothe my burning puss!".