36 E&I Mall

E&I Mall: Mr. Black and Mr. Brown
An E&I Enterprises Story
copyright 2003 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009

May 2002


Marcus and Darren entered the busy Hampton Harbor Mall, located between
the Hamptons and Stony Harbor, Long Island. It was a Saturday and the
mall was crowded. Many pairs of eyes followed the two giant black men
and shoppers unconsciously got out of their way. Blacks were not a
common sight in this mall, especially muscular giants like Marcus and
Darren.

The two black men were close friends and part of a new class of
"enhanced" known as mega-hung. These were men, well endowed before
getting the Xserum and since bigger cocks produced more pheromones,
Marcus and Darren were viewed as leaders and elite among the other
enhanced. They had served for a brief time as bouncers at the Zebra club
while Solomon found a mission suitable for men of their talents.

"I have a good feeling about this, bro," said Marcus Black. He was dark
black and had adopted the Solomon look, goatee with a shaved head.

"As do I," said Darren Brown. He also had a shaved head and goatee, but
had light brown skin. They paused in the food court and looked down the
crowded aisle into the front window of the fitness center. Workers were
putting up a new sign that read, Black's Gym. "I see a nationwide chain,
coast to coast, all run by black men."

"Lets concentrate on making this one profitable first, partner," said
Marcus. Marcus would be running Black's Gym, while Darren had another
job.

"You're aware we're being followed?"

"Of course."

The two men passed a magazine store, a photography studio, a swimwear
business, and both grinned when they saw the Hidden Closet store with
photographs of Laetitia Chaste in sexy lingerie in the windows. Three
gorgeous teen girls were acting as greeters at the entrance.

"I'm gonna go introduce myself to my employees," said Marcus. "Meet me
at Melons in a few hours and we'll have lunch."

Darren watched Marcus walk off. The mall certainly leaned upscale, but
the presence of the tacky restaurant chain, Melons, seemed out of place.
Melons was famous for it's large breasted waitresses wearing light green
shorts and red shirts with black specks resembling watermelon seeds. The
shirts were tied up to show off the women's midriffs.

"Sign my petition, sir?"

Darren turned and looked down into the eyes of a stern, matronly looking
woman. His brain assessed her immediately, an uptight, conservative,
snobbish, humorless wife and mom who'd never worked a day in her life
and made herself feel useful by adopting causes.
Behind her was a girl who made Darren's cock extend an inch. She was a
beautiful innocent looking creature in a prep school uniform, skirt,
knee-highs, etc. "I will gladly look over your petition, madam."

Darren read it, not surprised. The woman thought Melons unsuitable for
the Hamptons Harbor Mall.

"This boy botherin you ladies?"

Darren grimaced. "I'm afraid I can't sign at this time, madam, but I'd
like to discuss it with you."

"Don't worry ladies, I'll take care of him."

"He's not bothering us officer," said the girl, speaking for the first
time. She was staring at Darren curiously.

"Let them be, Deidra," said the older woman pulling the girl back.

"Look at me boy. Do you know who I am?"

Darren turned. "I'd say you're about sixty years and six states North of
being where you belong," said Darren.

Bubba fumed. The security guard who'd followed the two black men since
they entered the mall could have been a parody of a Southern, racist white sheriff. He had a big belly, hanging over his belt, gray hair, and a cheek bulging as if filled with tobacco. "Show me some respect boy. I'll have no insolence from you. What's in the briefcase?

"Business papers." Darren was surprised the guard wasn't showing any
fear around him. Pheromones weren't all about sex. They were also about
fear, power, and a whole host of emotions. The man actually appeared to
be too stupid to feel afraid.

"I bet. Where your partner in crime go?"

"I suggest you move on there officer....Bubba! You've got to be
kidding?"

"That's my name, boy. Now open that briefcase nice and easy or I'll take
you down to the mall office and let the police do it."

"Lets go to the office then, shall we?"

"Have it your way, boy." Bubba got on his radio. "Frank, you still on
that other boy?"

"Yeah, boss. He's in the gym," squawked the radio.

"Good. You keep an eye on him. I'm taken the other one down to
security."

"Find any drugs?"

"Shut up, boy," said Bubba, back into the radio.

Darren suffered the humiliation of being stared at by dozens of shoppers
as he walked six feet in front of Bubba to the mall office.

Lindsey, the receptionist looked up as the guard and the giant black man
entered. "Good afternoon, Bubba, Mr. Brown. Bubba, I see you've met Mr.
Brown, the new mall manager."

***************

"Gawd dammit, I need this job."

"Nothing personal, Bubba. But since, King Enterprises bought this mall,
naturally King Security will be taking over the security of the mall.

"I been here ten years, boy."

"Pack your things and leave or I'll let the police do it."

Lindsey watched Bubba go. "No great loss there, Mr. Brown, but the others ain't so bad."

"Sorry Lindsey, it's a done deal."

"Sir, may I ask if my job is in jeopardy at all?"

Darren looked at her. Lindsey was attractive and what one might describe
as pleasantly plump. "I won't lie, Lindsey. It's possible you may lose
your job, but nothing is definite yet. We'll discuss it later."

"I need this job, sir. My husband just lost his job and we're barely
squeaking by on my salary. I'll do whatever it takes to keep working,
whether it's working longer hours or weekends. Whatever it takes."

"We'll discuss it later." Darren's cock had just extended two inches
hearing about her loser husband and desperate circumstances. "Have the
current and previous five years worth of marketing reports on my desk as
well as advertising budgets for when I get back from lunch."

"Yes, sir."

****************

"Excuse me, Ma'am," said Darren, as the matronly looking woman turned. "I didn't introduce myself earlier. I'm Darren Brown, the mall manager."

"Oh, I'm Justine Getty. This is my daughter Deidra." Justine shook hands
with Darren staring at her hand totally engulfed by his big black one.
"I must insist that you close down this filthy establishment
immediately. I've collected over three hundred signatures."

"I wish I could, but I'm afraid they hold a legally binding contract.
Still, there are ways to get around contracts. I'd like to meet with you
to discuss it, but I'm quite busy today."

"Gladly, Mr. Brown. My husband is the pastor at Long Island Baptist out on the highway. If you'd like to sit in on the sermon tomorrow, we could discuss it after tea. Monday, we're leaving for the islands."

"That would be wonderful Mrs. Getty. I'm looking for a nearby church to
join. Here comes my business partner, Mr. Black. We own the gym in this
mall. We're going to snoop around inside Melons and see if we can come
up with anything."

"Good luck. Are you alright, Mr. Brown?"

"Just a bad knee. I'm fine." Darren's cock had been hard since Lindsey
said, "whatever it takes," to him. His limp was noticeable.

Darren left the two activists and intercepted Marcus at the entrance to
Melons. Marcus too, had a pronounced limp. "Going well?"

"The fucking gym's filled with 20-40 year old women in skimpy work out
spandex. Yeah, it's going well. Damn, but that school girl you was
talking too was a hot bitch."

"Yes, I noticed. I'm joining her and mom at church tomorrow."

"Ha ha. Really?" asked Marcus. Darren nodded.

Marcus and Darren were seated and the waitress took her sweet time
getting over to them. I was obvious she didn't want to wait on two black
men. She was a hot little blonde with a flat belly and pierced navel.
Her attitude changed as soon as she came into the presence of the black
men. She eagerly took their orders, her body sensing the aura of power
radiating from the two men. They scoped out the other waitresses and
were equally impressed.

The two discussed their business partnership. Black's gym had a growth
plan with a new one opening every year provided this one was successful.
The gym's would be staffed by enhanced black men. Hooking the female
clientele on black cock would assure them of repeat business. They
expected to be millionaires within five years.

"May I join you?"

Marcus and Darren looked up. "Willie! Of course, have a seat," said
Marcus.

Willie sat down and ordered some wings. "I thought I'd have lunch while
my men install the water coolers." Willie had helped invent the machines
that mixed Xcite into water supplies and had placed them in the water
plants around Stony Harbor. He'd since moved on and created the "Girls
Gone Black" Video series. He was considered a jack-of-all-trades and a
man who could get things done. Solomon sent him all over the growing E&I
empire.

Darren smiled. Outside the window a big black man pushed a hand cart
bearing a water cooler. The big plastic water bottle on top had
lettering across it that read; Naive Blanc Aqua.
The new owners of the mall had graciously offered to provide water
coolers to each business in the mall. Of course, the water was
laced with Xcite. The black man pushed his cart into the Hidden Closet
store. The three hot teen girls standing by the entrance of the store
watched him pass. They would soon be three hot very horny teen girls.

The three black men chatted for awhile. Willie stood. "If you'll excuse
me, I need to go get my tools. I'll be hooking the Xcite dispensers into
the water fountains as soon as the mall closes."

"Yeah, I best get going also," said Darren. "I need to get off. Time to
secure me a steady piece of ass." The three men shook hands before
parting and Darren headed back to the mall office. He passed Lindsey at
her desk. "Are those reports ready?"

"Here's the last few years, sir. The older ones will take just a bit
longer."

"Well, bring them in when you're finished."

**************

Lindsey stared at her new boss until he entered his office. Lindsey had
never seen a more commanding man in her life. It wasn't his good looks
and charm. It wasn't his immense height or bulging muscles. Mr. Brown
simply radiated power. When he asked her to do something for him, she
felt compelled to obey him. It went beyond an employee trying to look
good for her boss. Lindsey couldn't take her eyes off him when he was in
the room and afterwards, his image kept creeping into her thoughts.

Lindsey compiled the last set of files for her new boss. She hoped he'd
be pleased with her work. Things were getting desperate at home with her
husband out of work. She couldn't afford to lose her job. She looked
down at the files as she entered the office. Lindsey actually had to
stifle an erotic sounding moan as she entered the room. It felt like
someone had turned the heat up. Her nipples hardened and her legs
suddenly felt weak. She could smell Mr. Brown's power before she even
looked up. When she did look up, she did moan. Mr. Brown was nude!

"Sorry, Lindsey. I was changing to go work out at the gym." He made no
effort to cover himself nor to put clothes on. "I should have locked the
door."

Mr. Brown's cock was gargantuan. The giant of a man stood before her well over six feet tall with a huge black behemoth swinging between his legs. His chest rippled with muscles and appeared carved from granite with a monstrously large swelling penis sticking out from his crotch. His legs were equally muscular with thighs so big, his huge testicles thrust forward becoming visible as the monster cock rose upward. "Oh my god," she said with the "oh" sounding more like a moan of pleasure.

"I'm sorry," he said again, stepping forwards. "I guess you've never
seen a black man's cock." Darren's cock head poked her below the chest as he stepped up to her. "It must be quite a shock to discover what a real man looks like."

"Wow!"

Darren laughed. "I bet it makes your husband look like a pathetic
loser?" said the big black man.

"Yes," she whispered. "I mean no, my husband's fine."

"He is? I think you should take a closer look." Darren placed his hands
on her shoulders, pushing down. Lindsey's legs were too weak to resist
and she fell to her knees. Mr. Brown's black cock looked even bigger up
close as the head bobbed before her eyes. "Look at it, Lindsey. That's a
black cock. It's bigger and better then anything you've ever had before.
How big is hubby, four inches, five?"

"No, he's not that small, just over six, I think." Lindsey's eyes
continued to follow the swaying cock head.

"Six! He's a little boy. That black cock you're staring at is thirteen
inches."  Fourteen was the standard for being mega-hung, but Darren's
penis was unusually thick. It has been described as big around as a coke
can, but that was an exaggeration. He was closer to the size of the base
of a 20oz soda bottle which was more apt because his orgasms could fill a 20oz bottle. He had also discovered that he was extremely fertile and driven to swell a woman's belly. Once Lindsey was his, he would demand that she bore his child. "Touch it."

Lindsey reached out and slid her fingers down the length of it. She
snorted, wondering why she was treating it like it was delicate, when in
fact it was as hard as steel. She gripped it tightly and ran her hand up
and down the shaft. She breathed deeply through her nose, loving his
manly scent. He smelled musky and manly, and of semen which came from
the precum pouring in a steady stream from a pee slit as big as her eye.

"Rub some of my fluid around the head."

Lindsey knew this had gone on far enough. She should stop immediately.
She loved her husband, though she couldn't remember what he looked like
at the moment. She couldn't even remember what Mr. Brown looked like,
just his huge black cock and his huge black cock had a shiny head
because her hand was busy coating it with his precum like he had told her. Nor did she stop with the head. As more and more precum flowed out, she spread the fluid along his shaft until her hand was gliding along it's length. Her other hand came up and started kneading his balls. They were as big as coconuts, but filled with a lot more milk. She wanted that milk. Her hand moved off his balls to join her other hand in jerking off the big monster. She stroked him as fast as she could. Mr. Brown almost outlasted her strength. Almost.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," he ordered.

Lindsey obeyed. It was easier to obey him. She wanted to obey him. It
made her happy obeying him. She arched her neck and stuck her tongue out. She was amazed at how swollen and angry Mr. Brown's cock head looked. It looked like it could explode at any moment and explode it did.

It felt like a ball of hot pudding had been thrown at her face. It hit
with enough force to push her head back. Hot sperm covered her face from
her forehead to her neck. Maybe a teaspoon’s worth landed on her tongue
and slid into her mouth just as another equally large wad of cum hit her
face and then another. Lindsey couldn't see, but felt his cock head push
against her lips. She opened wide just as her mouth filled with his next
wad. She swallowed willingly. His cock pushed against her mouth until
she opened wide enough for the head to push in. Lindsey clasped her lips
around it, stroking forwards on his shaft to get more sperm in her
mouth.

Lindsey felt Mr. Brown's strong black hands grip the sides of her head.
He pulled forwards until the head hit the back of her throat making her
gag. Mr. Brown pulled her back, then forwards again. He released her head and she continued bobbing her head around the tip of his dick. "You'll need to do better if you intend to work for me," said Darren. "I'll need release at least once a day, usually more. Sucking my cock is now part of your job description."

Lindsey nodded still sucking his penis. She'd thought he just wanted her
to swallow his seed. Now she realized, she was giving him a blow job.
His cock hadn't shrunk at all and appeared easily capable of cumming
again. She started using her hands to help her. She jerked the shaft
again and forced the head into her throat, feeling like she might choke
to death. She wished she'd sucked off her husband more often, though he
hadn't really been good practice. The already too big head suddenly
seemed bigger and sperm started flowing down her throat. The wad was so
big it felt like she had gulped too much too fast. He continued to fill
her belly until Mr. Brown stepped back and his cock fell out of her mouth finally starting to shrink.

"Go get cleaned up. I'll want to fuck you when your done. Lock the
office door and come back naked."

"Yes, Mr. Brown," said Lindsey, climbing to her feet.

Fifteen minutes later, Lindsey returned to his office completely nude.
She was no skinny model, but she was one of those women who looked good
with a little extra flesh. She would have still looked good standing in a bikini, but she'd have rolls on her belly if she was sitting.
Her breasts were quite large with nice sized, dark nipples which were showing her arousal.

"Not bad," said Darren, sizing her up. He was sitting nude behind his
desk. The big black man stood and Lindsey stared in amazement at his
penis already starting to plump up with anticipation. "Not bad at all."
Darren walked around her examining her like she was on display for him.
He grabbed her breasts hefting them, then slid his hand down her belly
to her crotch. Two meaty black fingers entered her snatch. "Hot and wet,
just the way I like it." He withdrew his fingers and circled around her.
He grabbed her ass. "This is a little big." Darren then smacked her ass
playfully. "You'll do, but I want you working out at least thirty
minutes every day. I'll give you a membership to my gym."

"Yes, Mr. Brown." Lindsey had no idea why she was letting him treat her
like this, but she planned to do everything he told her too and it had
little to do with keeping her job.

Darren led her towards his desk. He set some papers aside, then lifted
her up so that she was sitting. She spread her legs as he stepped
between them. "I need you to watch my black cock entering you."

"Yes, sir. Please take it easy on me."

Darren just grinned and lined his thick cock head up with her pussy. He
pushed down hard on his shaft until Lindsey's snatch started opening
under the pressure. He glanced up at her face to make sure she was
watching this and the expression of fear on her face was priceless. Her
eyes widened as her pussy made a large slurping sound and his cock head
pushed inside.

"Aw, gawd, that's big," moaned Lindsey. As stuffed as she felt with just
the head inside her, Lindsey's pussy seemed to want more. Her fluids mixing with his milky precum poured down his shaft making it glisten in the light.

Darren pushed another two inches in. He then worked his cock in and out
a bit, loosening her up before forcing another two inches inside.
Lindsey was huffing and puffing like a woman giving birth. The color
drained from her face making her turn pale as Mr. Brown's cock now
entered virgin territory no man had ever reached. Spots swam before her
eyes as his dick continued forcing it's way into her. Lindsey went black
for a moment and when she came to her senses she soon discovered she'd
be going black the rest of her life.

Darren pushed looking frustrated as he stared down at his cock. Two
inches remained, but all his thrusts were accomplishing were to push her
across the desk. "Oh well, the rest will come later. How do you feel?"

"Full," she croaked, sounding strained.

"Give it a moment."

Lindsey nodded and closed her eyes. It didn't really hurt. She just felt
stuffed to capacity. Her pussy tightly gripped every square inch of his
cock. If she concentrated she could feel every ridge and vein on his
huge shaft. She was concentrating on it when his cock suddenly jerked in
her pussy. Lindsey's eyes flew open at the sudden stab of pleasure she
felt. This felt a hundred times better then her husband ever had. Her
whole body jumped when he jerked his cock again. Darren stared at her
and started flexing his cock repeatedly. Lindsey started writhing in
ecstasy and the first orgasm tore through her body.

Lindsey was still recovering when Darren started to move his hips. He
slowly pulled his cock out. Her pussy gripped it, reluctant to release
it, but his cock immediately stabbed forward again. Soon, Lindsey was
raising her hips up into his thrusts as he increased his speed. She had
another orgasm and another. Soon she was having orgasms faster then she
could count.

Lindsey was in a blissful daze when Darren pulled his cock out
completely. He wasn't done with her. He rolled her over onto her stomach
until her breasts were mashed against his desk. Darren pushed down on
his cock until he entered her pussy again. He fucked her hard while he
spread her ass cheeks and stared at her hole. He regretted being too big
for anal sex. The most he'd ever accomplished was forcing his cock head
into a woman's ass and jerking off until he shot inside her. He wet his
thumb and shoved it in to his secretary's ass. She screamed loudly as she had a giant orgasm. He wiggled his thumb wondering if there was a way he could train her ass to be able to accept his enormously thick cock. He'd have to think on it.

Lindsey was cumming again when Darren buried his cock and started hosing
her womb with sperm. The black man's strong blasts of sperm prolonged
her orgasm draining her completely.

Darren pulled out, then squeezed the last of his seed out of his cock,
watching it drip down on her ass. He used her panties to clean off his
soaked cock, then dressed. He left his secretary bent over his desk
softly moaning from exhaustion.

The mall was closing and maintenance was locking up. Darren went to the
main door to let the dozen men inside. They were all muscular black men
wearing King security overalls. Tonight would be a long night. King
security would be busy wiring state of the art hidden cameras into all
the store's back rooms as well as Hidden Closet's changing area.

Darren decided to head to the gym to see how Marcus was doing. He didn't
need to work out. His body never changed, nor would it. He would look
exactly as he did now presumably forever. He did still like to work out
as it presented plenty of opportunities for women to stare at his body.
His cock started getting hard just thinking about it.

Darren passed Willy lugging an Xcite dispenser into the pump room. Soon
female visitors to the mall would find themselves horny while their men
suddenly suffered bouts of impotence. The two men shared a knowing
glance.

Darren passed Hidden Closet as they were closing and he stared at the
hot teenagers through the window. He stared at the waitresses in Melon's
as they flirted with their male clientele. Melon's stayed open later as
did the gym. He groaned when he entered the gym and saw all the hot
women in their workout clothes. They stared back at him checking out his
muscles.

Darren liked his new job already.

The End