Makoto gets BLACKED

Summary:

Tasked with accompanying a new foreign exchange student around school, Makoto isn't too happy when Matt seems more concerned with checking her ass out than learning his way around school. She may be a goody two-shoes, but her resolve to follow the rules has never had to deal with the threat of a hung black man before. Commission for simo09
Chapter 1

Chapter Text

Makoto was fine with taking some time from her day to help around a transfer student and introduce him to Shujin Academy. As student council president, such things felt like her responsibility, especially since the transfer student, Matt, was from America. His father had come here for work and he had started at the new school in the new country, with a decent grasp on Japanese as a language but what Makoto assumed would be a pretty hefty culture shock. She'd given him a tour of the school and was to check in on him throughout the next day or two to see how he was setting in to make it as smooth a transition as possible.

The problem then wasn't the extra bit of work or even that she had been so abruptly told outright she'd be doing it rather than being asked to. It was exactly how Matt had acted the whole time. She tried her best to ignore it, but through the whole tour, he seemed much more interested in Makoto than he did in learning about the school; more than once, his gaze quite shamelessly drifted toward her chest or her backside, and she'd catch him staring at her while shew tried to explain the things he needed to know. He wasn't exactly a bad looking guy, tall and dark skinned, with a smile that would have been nice were it not directed so much at her backside, but Makoto wasn't receptive to that kind of attention coming from anyone. It was impolite and disrespectful in her eyes.

It kept Makoto really reluctant to check up on Matt through the day, but she did her best to follow through with her duties, refusing to let anyone's failings keep her from doing what she was supposed to do. Someone else might falter and misbehave, but it wouldn't be Makoto. Problem was, he wasn't at the corner she'd asked him to be at so she could check up on him again. With a frustrated sigh, she looked around and pulled out her phone, sending him a text to ask where he was--having given him her number out of necessity and been a bit weirded out by just how happy he was to log her into his phone. The very second she hit send, she heard a phone chirping noise and her head turned in its direction. Oh, maybe he'd just gotten the exact location wrong, she thought as she followed the source of the noise, giving Matt the benefit of the doubt.

That consideration died the second she peered into the empty classroom in time to see what was really happening. Matt sat on the edge of a desk with his dick in a girl's mouth. One of the girls in their year who Makoto didn't know very well was down on her knees, sucking on the head of Matt's cock and working her hand swiftly along the length of his shaft, while her other hand went up her skirt with obvious, indecent glee. The shallow blowjob let Makoto soak in one fact that she noticed above all the others; Matt's cock was huge. She really hadn't wanted to know that about the guy who couldn't stop staring at her butt through her skirt, but there was suddenly little chance of ignoring any of it.

Anger swelled up inside of Makoto quickly as she beheld the frustrating sight before her, knowing she had to step in and do something about it. Not only were they violating school rules by having sex, but Matt had blown off meeting up with Makoto so he could have sex with a girl instead, not even trying to pretend he cred about meeting her halfway as she went out of her way to look after him and make sure he was acclimating well. "You're both in a lot of trouble," Makoto said as she stepped forward, arms folded as she stood before them.

The girl panicked, pulling back from the cock and looking at Makoto, her eyes going wide as she realized how caught up she'd become in all this. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she shouted, hiding her face in shame as she ran off clumsily, hand withdrawing from up her skirt as she ran off. Normally, Makoto would have given chase and explained that she was still in trouble, but she wasn't mad at the girl. She was mad at Matt.

"I'm not sorry," Matt said with a shrug. "And she was doing pretty well before you interrupted. But you let her run off, which means you're mad at me."

"Yes, I am," Makoto said, closing the door behind her and moving forward. She did her best to keep her eyes off of his cock, as he made no effort to actually do his pants up or cover himself. Rather than even flirt with the idea of decency, he let his cock stay out, stay rock hard and glistening with spit, and the fact that it was so big she had to make an active effort to keep it out of her line of sight did not give her much ease. "Because I took time out of my lunch to meet with you and see how you were doing, and instead of meeting me you decided to bring that girl in here for sex."

"So you're jealous," Matt said, his smile widening as he sat there, completely unrepentant about what he'd done.

"You can't just have sex in the--excuse me?" Makoto's expression went blank as the surprise took her. She stared in utter confusion at Matt, having no idea how to respond to the insane words he'd just said.

"You wanted to meet up with me, and she got in the way of that, so you're jealous. Seems pretty obvious to me." The way Makoto seemed stunned by his words only made it even more exciting for Matt. "But hey, that girl was nice, but she didn't really have much of an ass. You, on the other hand? Shit, I didn't think I'd find a girl in Japan with a butt like that. So if you want to come take her place and finish sucking my cock, feel free. You're cuter anyway."

"Who taught you to speak that way to a woman?" Makoto snapped, and in her frustration she drew another few steps closer. "All I've done since you arrived is be nice to you and take time out of my day to help you around because I care about the students of this school, and all you've done is make indecent comments about my body. It's disrespectful, and it's taking advantage of my attempts to make you feel welcome in a new school and a new country! I'm doing everything I can to be an accommodating and considerate person, and instead of being grateful or maybe even trying to become my friend, you've been too busy looking at my ass and--"

Makoto stopped, blinking as realized that in the midst of her shouting and her ranting, she'd come right up face to face with Matt, and realized her hand was on something warm, hard, and thick. With an uneasy whine and seeing Matt's smile at its biggest, she looked slowly down toward his lap, and realized her hand was wrapped around the fat black cock she had been so intent on avoiding even acknowledging. It was in her hand now, fingers tightly around it, and she didn't recoil in worry or fear, didn't have a moment of panic and sanity where she drew away and cleared her head. She shivered nervously, eyes staring down at the thick shaft as she did nothing to pull away.

"You done yet?" he asked, hands grasping Makoto's shoulders as he pushed her down, and even if it was against everything resembling a sane response, she did as guided, sinking into place in front of him as her body shivering and she felt herself burning up with frustration and embarrassment. She dropped to her knees, coming face to face with the big dick, and she really had no idea what to make of it. He was huge, and Makoto hadn't known penises could even get so big, but she found herself absolutely helpless in the face of this frustrating situation. "Because we're all alone now, and I don't think that girls' going to talk. Go on, finish what she started, I'm sure you'll do great."

Makoto had never been up close with a penis before. It was intimidating, and Matt's size didn't help much at all with that. It was nerve-wracking, and she could feel herself in deep over her head, which spun in dizzying frustration through the emotional whirlwind within her. She was confused, worn out, and helpless here. Conflicting emotions, between frustrated indignance and a slowly bubbling rush of curiosity and enticement left her hazy and uncertain what to do, and in that mental hesitation came instinctual impulse. Her mouth pushed forward and she gave the cock a big, long lick, body shivering as she felt herself succumb the touch and the curiosity of her worst impulses.

Letting out a satisfied groan, Matt relaxed himself, easing comfortably back as he watched Makoto begin to work at his cock. She followed up her lick with another, then another, slowly giving more and more up to him and to the idea of doing as guided, even as her body shivered and the frustration mounted. She was letting herself sink a bit too deep into the throes of something indecent, and she felt helpless against the flare of curiosity that accompanied it, her body tense and hot as she licked quicker and quicker. "I knew you were down to fuck," he groaned, smug to the point of annoyance, but Makoto was too busy now to chide him for it, her mouth enthralled by the taste of his cock and by the guilty rushes of excitement she felt in leaning into the madness.

The more she gave herself up to this, the more she wanted to sink even further in still. It was wrong and she knew that; she was having sex in school, and were she to be found she would be in incredible trouble, falling from grace and probably the subject to vicious rumours. Her sister would chide her and she would just be absolutely ruined. But even still, she couldn't stop, only getting worse as her mouth opened up and she shoved forward, taking the thick cock into her mouth and starting to suck on it. Her lips had to part wide to accept his girth, jaw pushing down wide as she leaned into the madness. Makoto had never sucked a dick before, and she never thought the first boy she'd do this with would be a frankly disrespectful boy in an empty classroom, but she didn't feel the hesitation she damn well fucking should have.

Instead of hesitating, Makoto pushed further down, both hands grasping the cock and stroking it back and forth as she began to lean into the madness. Her mouth didn't let up on the shaft, as she sucked Matt down a bit further. Once she got going, it was hard to stop, as she felt almost magnetically drawn in deeper and deeper, not only down his cock, but into the moment, into the brazen, shameful rush of excitement and heat. Her lust got the better of her, and Makoto didn't think that was possible, but now it felt too real to be anything else.

"You love this big black dick don't you?" Matt taunted, watching as Makoto worked up and down his cock, her mouth and her hands all servicing him dutifully. There was a marked lack of shame or hesitation in how he treated her, soaking in the sweet thrill of having her so steady and hot in her service toward him. This was everything he'd been hoping it would be and so much more. "Maybe you just need a hung black guy to fuck you loose and you won't be such a tight-ass anymore."

Something about how sexually charged his words were, about the way he flaunted his size and even his race over Makoto, made her body shiver as she continued to work at his shaft. She felt confused and helpless, the hazy rush of sensation that seized her proving more intense than she could have possibly been prepared for. She was really doing this, and the fact that she wasn't stopping left her nervous and hazy, confused about how to best handle this insanity. There didn't seem to be any way at all. Makoto felt like she was sinking deeper and deeper into the slow advance of surrender and frustration, helpless against the tides of lust that held onto her and refused to let go.

Feeling like all she could do was surrender, Makoto kept sucking, the wet noises she made as she slurped on the fat dick ringing out with clarity and indecency, her hands stroking further down the shaft as she worked all of it over. "You're further down than she was," Matt taunted her. "You must really love my dick. Or maybe you just really needed to get fucked." Makoto certainly felt pent up and frustrated now, and she didn't want to give too much consideration to a damn word that Matt said to her as she kept up the pace on his cock, but it was difficult to fight against the slowly creeping reality of her situation. All that Makoto could do was suck and spin out of control, her thoughts and her focus waning as she felt the insanity dawning upon her, and she was helpless in the face of all of it.

Aching heat between Makoto's legs deeply troubled her, left her nervous and frustrated as she sank deeper into the throes of pleasure and knew that she was absolutely out of control now. This was all happening so quickly, and it felt so good, burying all sense of control or decency beneath pure sexual need and a hunger that she had never felt before. This was so unlike anything she'd ever known, so unlike what she had been prepared for, and she was helpless against all of it. Through it all, she stared up at Matt, her piercing red eyes staring up at him with a mix of frustration, disappointment, and submissive need. Matt couldn't keep his eyes off of her in turn, loving the sight of her gaze as he read all of her conflicting emotions and savoured the grip he had over her.

Matt decided not to warn Makoto about his impending orgasm, opting instead to catch her by surprise with it, savouring the opportunity to catch her by surprise with his load. Cum gushed forward without warning, Makoto's eyes going wide with panic and surprise as the salty eruption hit her tongue. She pulled back in sudden panic, shivering with frustration and about to chide Matt for not warning her, but that only left her vulnerable to even more cum splashing onto her face. Matt's big load left her mouth full of cum and her face taking streaks of messy seed all over it, adding to her indignance but also to her growing frustration as she tried to think her way through this in a rational and sane way. But there was no rationality here for her, no sanity here for her.

Instead of responding angrily to Matt, she swallowed his cum.

"That was good for a virgin," Matt taunted her. "But we can change that too. I bet you must be soaking wet right now after sucking on this huge black cock. You want it inside your tight pussy so badly don't you?"

Makoto whimpered. She wasn't herself right now. She felt hazy and overwhelmed, the lust kicking in and leaving her helpless against all of this insanity. 'I do," she confessed, biting her bottom lip tightly. "I-I'm really turned on right now, and I want--"

"You want your virginity taken by a big black cock that'll ruin you to every tiny Japanese penis."

Makoto wouldn't quite go that far. She was enthralled by Matt's size, overwhelmed and hazy, but that was about it. However, for the sake of giving herself up to the pleasure and accepting the idea that she was completely helpless now, she was willing to sink to some spectacular depths in the name of getting what she wanted. Or maybe she didn't want it, she craved it. Biting her lip and sinking a little deeper into frustration, Makoto felt herself tighten up, whining as she nodded slowly in approval. "I do," she repeated. "Please, I... I want my virgin pussy to be broken in by a massive black dick. I didn't know how badly I wanted it, but now it's all I crave!" If Matt was so into it, Makoto would play along and lean into the racial dirty talk, giving herself up to whatever he wanted. It felt far too good for her to resist, and she didn't hold herself back for a second.

It all happened so quickly, as Matt slipped off the desk and urged her up to her feet, bending her quickly over it and flipping up her skirt. Hands grabbed at her ass, her body tensing up as he took bold, eager squeezes at both her perky, firm ass cheeks. "That's an ass that's made to be fucked," he groaned. "I'm taking your anal virginity next. No way I let you walk off before I've fucked that perfect thing. But first, I've gotta lay claim to your pussy." He ripped her pantyhose, startling Makoto with the stark, aggressive treatment. She let out a nervous whine as they ripped, knowing she'd need a new pair and having no idea how she was going to try and convey an excuse to Sae.

Thankfully, rather than rip her panties too, he just pulled them off to the side, leaving her ripe for the penetration now. With a nervous noise, she shivered, the expression of dominance and control that Matt showed over her proving deeply troubling for how it effected her. Something about it turned her on, made her body shiver with want and heat that felt positively indecent, and the more that Makoto tried to think about this rationally the less grasp she truly had on the matter. She was losing herself, and it was a long way down.

She didn't stop though, stubborn and intense, ready to keep herself under control and composed as Matt pushed his cock forward and she felt it press against her mound, at which point she fell apart all over again. She was done for, and she knew with each passing second that she could only sink further into this lust. Her hips shivered, a greedy whine of, "Fuck me," feeling like Makoto was sealing her fate, and as Matt pushed forward too quickly and too forcefully she let out more noises, startled gasps of confusion and excitement as the lust swirled through her and she felt absolutely helpless against all of this pressure.

Matt wasted no time in starting to fuck her with deep, confident thrusts, pushing on firmly as he took to the pace of claiming Makoto's virginity, soaking in the delight of Makoto being so woefully unprepared for all of this. She was off her balance, helpless under the pressure suddenly overwhelming her, and he knew this was the best opportunity to make his mark. Quick, confident thrusts bore down upon Makoto as he fucked her virgin pussy. "That's some tight pussy. You never thought a hung black dick would be stretching you out so much did you?" Smug and shameless about what he was doing to her, Matt didn't shy away from making the most of this opportunity or from lording his size and his dominance over Makoto.

"I feel so full!" Makoto whined in agreement, biting down hard as she felt the thick cock working her over. "Your huge, thick, throbbing black cock is incredible!" The pleasure was good enough for her to lay it on thick, for her to give him exactly what she thought hew wanted if it meant she could get fucked harder. It was a shameful moment of weakness and she knew it, but she was too lit up with the pleasure to care. If the worst she had to do to feel this good was to play to someone's weird racial kink then she was going to lose herself to it. At least she got to talk up how big his cock was in the process, because the size was what definitely got her all hot and worked up.

Her hips began to push back against Matt's lap as she gave herself to him, feeling the cock sinking into her deeper, drawing hot, desperate moans from her lips with each thrust. His size was too much, and she didn't know how she was able to handle this, but Makoto felt herself so incredibly overwhelmed and satisfied that she didn't care, refusing to shy away from the feelings that gripped her and the raw excitement that she was slowly becoming more and more addicted to. This was ecstasy in the most intense and exciting form, and for once she was happy to stay right in the midst of the insanity, enjoying something that more than shameless, was entirely for her. It was a rare pleasure to be doing something for herself, and the fact that it turned out to be this should have bothered Makoto more, but she was having too much fun for any of that.

Enjoying his conquest with a smug grin and firm thrusts into her tight hole, Matt had always known he'd manage to get into Makoto's panties eventually, and now with his cock buried up her slick, tight pussy and his hands on her hips, it was all coming true. He didn't hold back, pounding forward eagerly as he fucked her loose and let her learn the hard way what he had in store for her. The moans that she gave up in return helped keep him bold and shameless in his advance upon her tight, waiting hole. "Do you think you'll ever be able to let a little dick fuck you ever again, or are you a slut for black dicks now?"

Makoto should have winced at the idea of calling herself a slut for anything, but without hesitation she gave in to his demands. "All I crave is a fat black cock wrecking my slutty holes!" It was easier to play along with it, to get caught up in the moment and give him what he wanted, while accepting the idea of her submission and her love for huge dicks, regardless of colour. She knew there was no justifying this and that she'd be feeling so much regret once this was all over and the haze upon her mind had cleared, but that only gave Makoto more reason to enjoy this while she could get it, pushing onward without shame and accepting savouring every hot second of the pleasure upon her while she still could.

All of this hot, throbbing pleasure crashing down upon Makoto was just too much and too good for her to handle. With a howl of ecstatic glee, she gave herself up to the pleasure, burning in the midst of her need and the throbbing excitement that she had never felt before. The most powerful climax of her life, brought on by a big dick instead of her pumping fingers, shook her body, made her loud and shameless, ready to lose herself like she'd never really lost herself before. The pleasure burned through her, and Makoto thought it couldn't get any better, thought this was as amazing as the pleasure could get, and it was then that she found herself sinking even further down.

Matt came inside of her, and her head spun around as a massive flood of cum pumped into her pussy. Her womb filled up and her indecent cries of ecstasy spilled out louder. She had been so caught up in how good she felt that she forgot about his release, and the element of surprise only made the creampie she took into an even more incredible affair. She twisted and squirmed nervously as she felt him cum inside of her, not sure what to feel or what to think, but loving every second of it too much to care about decency or anything else.

"You came so much," Makoto panted, looking back over her shoulder as began to pull his cock out of her pussy. "I feel so full now. Full of thick cum from a huge black dick, and I don't know how any other boy is supposed to satisfy me now." Her hips shivered, and as she felt the cock pull entirely out of her, she made a sound of deep longing and frustration. "And now you're going to fuck my ass, right? And ruin me completely for anyone else?" Her hands reached back to grab at her panties, pulling them aside further as she volunteered her ass hole to Matt, wanting it so badly that it overrode any sense of decency left inside of her.

The desperate sight was everything Matt hoped for, and he responded by guiding his cock right up to her waiting hole, pushing steadily forward and advancing upon her without shame. "This is an ass made for huge black cocks," he groaned as he pushed forward, speaking over the tense, tight whines that Makoto made as she felt him penetrate her. For as tight as her pussy was, her ass hole was absolutely not prepared for any of this, and she shook under the pressure of the thick penetration forcing itself deeper and deeper by the second.

"Own my ass," Makoto moaned, shameless in her surrender as she began to give herself up more and more to the pleasure, each inch of thick black cock that sank into her tight back door proving more enticing than the last. She reached a hand down between her legs, rubbing at her drooling pussy as Matt's cum leaked out of her and she felt herself sinking down deeper and deeper with each passing second. This felt incredible, and she was unashamed of the pleasure seizing her so tightly, moans rising up in fervid excitement as she let the sensations burn her up. This was pleasure like she'd never felt before, and she wasn't afraid to enjoy all of it. "Own my ass with your huge black dick, Matt!"

A hand smacked across her cheeks, making Makoto yelp as Matt's dominant approach to fucking her continued, aggressive and unrelenting in the pace he took out on her sweet behind. There was something about the thrill of submitting so completely that felt better to Makoto than she knew what to do with, the indecent sensations burning her up as she let him use her so thoroughly, and the more she felt of his touch the more she craved, burning up as the pleasure mounted within her again. Her hips pushed back to meet his thrusts, her head unable to stay still, whether it was rolling back to let out a hot moan or shoving forward as she gritted her teeth and tried to deal with the feeling of her ass getting fucked loose.

It was all in the name of pleasure, and oh what pleasure it was. Makoto couldn't keep her head on straight as the raw sensations burned her up, as her body succumbed inch by inch to the throbbing bliss that took hold of her. Giving in felt better than it had any right to, and the raw sensations that set her alight were too good for Makoto to resist. She lost herself to them, fingerfucking herself and playing with the cum drooling from her waiting hole as she lost herself to the sensations, wondering how sex could feel this good. It was a moment of realization that she was horribly unprepared for, and the way she spun out of focus and out of control amid the sensations didn't help matters; she was gone, and there was nothing she could do but lose herself to it all, whining in raw bliss as the sensations kept up their harsh assault of her thoughts and her mind.

But it was all for a good cause, and Makoto remained shameless and hot about chasing all the pleasure she could get, shoving greedily back to meet the big dick and its hard thrusts as she let herself spin out of control. "Harder," she whined, fingers pumping quicker as she felt another orgasm creeping upon her again. It hadn't been long at all, but Makoto wasn't ashamed of the feelings creeping upon her, not anymore. Her eyes had been opened to sex and to a growing sense of shameful, hot size queenery, and she didn't want to pull back form accepting it as she let her ass get pounded raw. "I don't want you to stop until you've wrecked my tight little Japanese ass with your huge foreign cock!"

Matt thrust forward as quickly as he could, pounding into her and letting nothing slow down his mad thrusts as he focused on giving Makoto exactly what she craved. The pleasure he felt ruining her backside was incredible and vindicating; he'd turned the prudish student council president into a moaning wreck begging for his cock, starting his time in Japan on an amazing note. There was nothing to do but keep up the pressure and let her lose control completely, and he wasn't ashamed of dumping another massive load into her, this time claiming her ass as he drove forward and buried himself balls deep into her formerly tight hole.

With cum gushing into her ass, Makoto lost control again, and this time she felt so cock drunk and so hot that she couldn't take anymore. Her eyes rolled back as she lost herself, moans spilling from her lips with desperate fervor as she gave herself completely to the madness. It was pleasure in its most intense and addictive form, and all she could do was thrash about wildly as she lost herself, feeling too good and too hot to believe how this had all come together, but she wasn't ashamed of any of it.

Matt withdrew his cock from Makoto's ass slowly, groaning in intense satisfaction and giving her ass a nice, hard smack. "How do you feel?" he asked as he drew back.

"Hooked," Makoto whined, biting her bottom lip tightly as she mewled desperately, "C-can we go again? We still have some time left to lunch, and I--" Makoto didn't get a chance to finish her question as Matt turned her around and shoved her onto her back atop the desk, pulling her long legs up over his shoulder and soaking in the indecent sight of her pleasure-wracked expression.

With one swift push, Matt was inside of her pussy once more, groaning in deep satisfaction as he took to plundering her tight hole. "I'll fuck you stupid, and we'll see how you do through the rest of class when all you can think is how much you want black dick.