Introduction:
Since Alex's family died in a car crash, he had been living in an orphanage. When the BNWO happened, his best-friend André, who he met at school at a very young age, decided to convince his family to adopt/buy the 16-year-old boy, avoiding that he was brought by some dangerous person. André's father was black but didn't agree with the BNWO movement, he genuinely respected white people, and decided to follow his son's desire.
After a couple of months of living in the house, André needed to make a trip to college, and his father went with him, leaving Alex with André's mother, aunt and two sisters.
Jada(35)- André's mom, is a tall and strong dark-skinned lady. She is a stay-at-home wife and likes to work out to pass the time. She treats Alex nicely when her son and husband were around, but who knows how she feels about him when they leave...
Sydney(39)- Jada's sister, she is as tall and strong as her younger sibling but is way more heavy and thick. She is the owner of a huge shopping in their town, but all the work and stress of her job made her quite lonely and angry... She never treated Alex bad, at least not in front of her family, but she has very strong feelings toward white people.
Tamika(18)- André's older sister, a very imponent and assertive black girl with dreads, which matches her tall, slim and muscular physique. She has a job at the local gym and wishes to one day have one of her own. She surely has some strong feelings towards white people and twice as much towards Alex, who she considers pathetic.
Thema(16)- André's younger sister, she is a smart, active and, sometimes, sadistic dark-skinned girl with curled hair. She is a straight-A student and wants to be a lawyer just like her father. She doesn't know how she feels about the BNWO, but, at least for now, she likes Alex.
How is the family going to treat Alex, now that his best friend and father left?
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Early Morning
The sound of birds chirping in the morning was enough to wake up Alex. He looked at the clock on his nightstand, 7:13 am. Early, way more early than he was used to, but, knowing that he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep, he got out of the warm sheets of the bunk bed that was shared with André, who left for college.
Wearing only a white shirt and tight black shorts, he walked downstairs with his slippers to the kitchen. He made a bowl of cheerios with milk and began digging in until the sound of strong footsteps approaching made his heart skip some beats.
Tamika had just finished her morning run. Wearing only a tanktop and tight shorts, she liked to expose her muscular form, not only her massive and hard buttocks but also her very well-defined abs. She entered the kitchen like a tornado, looking for something to replace her calories.
Knowing very well how Tamika felt towards white people in general, and especially towards him, Alex almost froze when he heard her approach, but tried to ignore her presence. Acting normal, he grabbed the milk jar and tried to pour it into his breakfast.
The same instant he moved his hand, Tamika grabbed the jar out of him and brought it towards her waiting maw. Alex watched as she gulped down the milk, with a small white line forming on the corner of her mouth, dripping down her chin, falling between her big breasts and finally landing on her hard abs, that she unwittingly flexed while drinking. He stared at her form mesmerized, almost hypnotized by the contrast of her dark skin with the white milk.
With the jar empty, Tamika throws it at Alex, who involuntary gripped it. Swallowing a burp, she said:
"Thanks for the drink, cracker."
"N-no problem, Tamika...", he said, desiring that she would just leave after that, what didn't happen.
"Wanna know what I did today?" She said, approaching him.
"Yes, you went for a run and..."
"Don't try to tell me what I did, bitch! I asked if you wanted to know what I did, I would explain it to you!"
"S-sorry, I didn't mean to..."
With a laugh, she just swallowed all his babbling. With a smile on her face, she rested her hands on his thin shoulders and sat on his lap. Felling her strong hands on his weak body and her heavy form on his skinny legs, Alex's heart started to beat so loud and fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth. Touching his fluffy blonde hair, she said:
"Now, let me speak... okay?"
He just nodded.
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