Part 2

Outside I met Shaniqua who talked me into making a small change. We walked into a store and bought a chocolate spread and gloves. She put the brown paste all over my face, ears, and neck. Except for hands, thankfully that is why we bought gloves.

"Are you sure it is a good idea?"

"Masta, please don't be tryna argue wit me. Imma genious. I done snuck so many whyte fuckgirls with dis trick"

We went into the club, but somehow I still could not comprehend it. Shaniqua meanwhile hugged my arm with her whole body and was holding it like some kind of leech with a smile all the way.

The club was called the Leopard Munchers. Sexy girls were twerking, daggering almost everywhere. Black ones, Latinas, and even a few white girls were there. There was even one who clapped her booty so much it was heard despite loud mumble rap. I could focus on turning it down or at least play some better music, no it would lose a bit of realism.

Shani grabbed me to the stairs and lower floor. She knocked some secret message on the door, after a second or two the door opened and some other black women told her to come in. She looked at me, and all I saw was her head. She had brown skin, a shade typical for African Americans. Large plump lips, and a larger nose, but not large for black standard. Eyes of a model, with heavy purple makeup all over her eyelids. Black hair tied to a bun with what I can only describe as overproduced details, small strands of her hair stuck to her with large amounts of gel.

"You wait"

When I couldn't hear the music I had to say that I saw some nice butts. Big, round, juicy, bubble butts they were all filled with just enough amount of fat and maybe muscles. The result of thinking while bored is that I had a raging boner in my pants.

Shani quickly opened door and told me to go inside. I could finally see the rest of the stranger girls body. Nice big tits, wider hips, and ample ass, but nothing special I saw better in the club. Even more naked ones. She had a shirt with a green and white checkboard pattern, opened and twisted to look like a crop top, so one could see her stomach and cleavage. Plain ol' jeans... and fricking gun on a belt. Despite my powers of a semi god this still made me nervous.

"Dis the norby I was talkin' about" Said Shani. Norby?

"Yes Norby, I had to change a word in this world and make its equivalent in this case it's Norbert and Norby, we don't want to be racist" Mark shot a thought directly into my brain.

"They all are racist caricatures what the hell are you talking about?"

"That word is too much, it could cause problems even to me you know, it's simply too powerful"

"Hey Norby, I am Diamonique I gotta check you out, kay?" Said Diamonique. Diamond Monique? Cool name.

"Damn bitch, I have been checking you out too"

"Rizz ain't gonna help you fuckboy, name?"

"Le Genius Wisdom"

"Your real name you dumb norby"

"I thought we are using our street names"

"Diamonique is my real name you dumb norby! You dumb, you so dumb, get it?" Shouted my dear fellow Afro-American Diamonique.

"Norby please, chill out, I made a doozy. I'll buy you a beer ok? Smoke a weed pipeof peace?"

"Shut the fuck!"

"I am Johny"

"Now the pigs always put wires inside assholes, also I have to check if you ain't armed ok?"

Diamonique got on her knees in front of me

"What you got here? Did your dumbass really think you could come here with a baton hidden so poorly?"

She pulled my pants and was rewarded with my cock slapping her face in the process.

"Dam, now I know why Shaniqua wanted you to meet our boss. Bitch you really are packing a weapon how big it is? 10 inches? That is like three times as big as some dumb Norbert has on the street!" 3 times as big? That would be 3-4 inches, an average size.

"Why is it white tho?" Oh shit, oh crap

"Vitiligo." I said

"OK she nodded before I let you in " She searched with her fingers around my asshole

"Good, now stay in place" Diamonique grabbed some bag with white powder and created a line on my dick, then she snorted it with a banknote.

"Let's make peace, you still want to right?" She then licked the remaining traces of the powder with her tongue.

"Norby gotta do what Norby gotta do" I replied.

Diamonique kissed and slightly sucked all over my dick. She didn't swallow spat all the saliva back and jerked my cock with her hand.

"Sheet, that's a lot of dick"

Black baddie breathed in and started sucking. Quite hard from the beginning, even though she could fit in just my first half. Pace was pretty good, she was bobbing her head sucking my dick without hands. The room was filled with slurping sounds, that ho really liked sloppy blowjobs. I could feel all of it, her lips, saliva, mouth, tongue, back of her mouth, and next to no teeth.

I thought that Shani would be bored or nervous, instead she was staring at us, rubbing her pussy. Diamonique noticed and we rotated to give her a better show.

"Come on, I know you can do more. Just fucking suck it all. Deepthroat that mothafucka" I said.

"Watch this, this shlong deserves some tricks" Beauty before me said, stared deep into my eyes, opened her mouth, and slapped her tongue with my member. After some slaps grabbed my legs and straight up devoured me, not breaking her eye contact. She worked my staff, deepthroating me over and over again. With few breaks, when she sucked my head while licking it aggressively.

"Sheet beach, I am coming" Diamonique reacted by not doing anything, maybe she deepthroated me even more then before. The pressure inside my balls was too much and I came into her trained loose throat, almost right into her stomach. She could hold her breath and gagging reflex and released herself. Some fer ropes got on her face and hair.

"You fucking norbert, do you know how hard is for me to wash it?" She said angrily, yet still kissed my cock up, made out with the base, and overall worshipping my white penis.

After a few moments, I and Shani were free to go. Diamond kinda forgot to check my chest thankfully. What I saw on this underground level was an illegal hidden strip club. There were naked girls on the poles. Strippers in stringy latex skimpy clothes in neon colors. Bitches doing lapdances or lines or both at the same time. But with a twist, customers were not men, but other women. Hot lesbian French kissing and other tongue play was everywhere. I stared for a while at some Latina showing her ass. How a giant pole would look between her asscheeks. How she would jerk your dick. How...

"Masta, now it's not time, boss is waiting and she hates waiting"

"You are correct my dear African noble ****, we should commence exactly right now and not later. Oh shit she is titfucking the pole and licking it too oh god I have a hard on again"

"Masta you are still staring, let's go" Shanique grabbed my hand and walked to the office of Le-a