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"as long as I'm here, your family is safe." "Thank you, sir," said pa getting up to shake Shame's hand. "Shame, I owe you a debt of gratitude, whatever I own is yours if you name it." Mother was too upset to cook that night. Pa and I fixed up a little something to eat. After dinner, Shame headed out to the barn and Pa started drinking. I have only seen father drink once before, when there was bad drought and we thought we'd lose both the crops and the cattle. Soon, the bottle was empty and I could hear him snoring, even in my room. ******************** Hetty was still wild-eyed as she entered the barn and removed her shift. She threw herself into Shame's arms and began planting kisses all over the black man's broad, muscular chest. "Thank you, sir, thank you," she said crying. "Thank you for saving my baby girl." Hetty quit kissing his chest and looked up at him. Shame leaned down and kissed her for the first time. His kiss was powerful, never-ending, and dominating. His tongue forced it's way past her lips and into her mouth. Hetty kissed him back, her own tongue sliding into his mouth. His cock grew against her belly, expanding until the tip was poking at her breasts. "Elijah said whatever he owned was mine, if I wanted it," said Shame. "I want you." "I know it's wrong, but I want you too. Just this once Shame, for saving Mary. Make love to me." "You're right it's wrong, so we won't make love." "But I want to feel you inside me," she said feeling rejected. "When a black man loves a woman, she gets taken away by master." "I don't understand." "Black men don't make love any more, we fuck." "Then fuck me Shame." "That I will ma'am." Shame lowered her onto the bedroll. He knelt between her legs and pulled back on his foreskin as he began rubbing the head of his cock along her slit. She looked down her body at the foot long shaft poised to penetrate further then any man had ever gone before. She felt intimidated by it, but she was also holding her breath in anticipation. His continuous rubbing along her slit had her soaked and her hips were thrusting up, wanting him inside her. Hetty was leaning up, watching as Shame pressed down on his cock. She wimpered as her pussy lips spread open, then quickly closed around the head. Shame's cock was hard and unyeilding as he worked it in. It glistened with her juices everytime he withdrew it only to shove it forward again, each time going a little deeper. She felt completely stuffed by his thick cock when it was in as far as Elijah's could go and it wasn't even half-way. With a grunt, Shame pushed it into virgin territory. Hetty's body was responding to his big cock. She was arching her back, thrusting her hips up with each little thrust of his cock. Her nipples were rock hard and little spasms of pleasure were exploding throughout her body. He had worked nine inches in when it started to hurt. "Ow, no more Shame," she begged. "It's too big." "Do you want it all?" he asked. "Yes, but it hurts." Shame grinned at her. He moistened one finger in his mouth and then placed it on the nub at the tip of her pussy where it rubbed against his shaft. Shame circled his finger around the nub, sending shivers up her spine as the nub became engorged. She was raisng her hips up into his finger, forcing another inch of cock into her pussy when the orgasm exploded from her womb. Hetty screamed in pleasure. It was her biggest orgasm yet and as her cum freshly lubricated his cock, Shame buried it to the hilt. The orgasm was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she took it all, but it was mostly pleasure and it seemed to last forever. Hetty didn't know how her husband could ever satisfy her again and then she snorted, Elijah had never satisfied her to begin with. He was nothing like Shame. If she hadn't met the black man, she wouldn't even know what an orgasm was. Hetty hadn't even recovered from the first one when Shame began to move. She had another one and another as he slowly fucked her while holding her knees. Shame then dropped her knees and leaned forward crushing her body. He hunched over and began kissing her again as he picked up speed. Hetty couldn't think clearly as his massive cock relentlessly pounded into her. She felt safe in his arms and she felt owned as his cock fucked her into complete submission. He quit kissing her and she found her face buried in his chest as Shame began grunting. Hetty planted little kisses all over his chest just as his cock swelled up and jet after jet of his cum sprayed into her womb. His orgasm triggered her own and the two lovers ground their crotches together as their fluids mingled. "You like?" "It felt incredible. I think I like fucking," said Hetty pouting as he pulled his cock out. "Jesus, you're still hard." His cock had remained swollen, only drooping a little. "Wanna go again?" Elijah was passed out on the bed and wouldn't wake until the morning. "I'd love to," said Hetty. Hetty stayed with Shame until dawn and he fucked her twice more. He showed her several new ways to fuck outside the missionary position. She mounted him and rode him, cumming several more times. She loved being able to control the penetration, but missed the secure feeling she got when she was crushed beneath him. She got on all fours in the hay as he fucked her like a bull fucks a cow in the field. This position made her feel used and helpless, completely at Shame's mercy. She loved fucking that way the best of all. ****************** Hetty felt an itch deep in Mature Black Dick Amateur Black Dick a dark corner that was pretty much out of view of the DJ and management. I readily agreed. The rest of the night she spent in this dark corner getting dance after dance from these black studs. I stayed close by with an eye out for cops or management. 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She hadn't seen a nude male since she had bathed her little brother years ago. As his pants lowered, she saw the root of his penis appear. At first she thought it was a trick of the light, for the base of his penis looked amazingly thick, but as he lowered his trousers, more was revealed. She thought it would never end until finally the head plopped out of his pants. His penis immediately shot up until it was sticking straight out, angled slightly down. Her little brother's penis had looked like a little worm, Shame's was as big as a baby's arm. It was a long, plump, black, hooded serpent. After Shame had stripped, he lowered himself into the water and walked towards Mary. When Shame was in the water up to his neck, he tried to swim over to her, but only flailed around in the water. His eyes were wide with fright as he grabbed her to keep from drowning. Mary felt a shiver run down her spine when he touched her. Shame's hands were all over her body trying to find a hold. They covered her breasts and ran down her belly, once even grabbing the inside of her thighs until finally settling on holding her waist. "Put your feet down," she said. "The water is not that deep." Shame calmed down and he looked relieved as his body stabilized. "You can keep your hands on my waist if it makes you feel safer." His hands made her feel safer too. She tried to show him how to swim, moving across the pool to the other side. He kept his hands around her waist as they swam. She felt a thrill, each time their bodies accidentally touched. They found a shallow spot and sat down. "You're caked in dirt," said Mary. "Let me clean you up." Mary swam back to the other side and returned with a small bar of soap. She ran the soap over Shame's muscular back, lathering it up. He leaned forward so she could get lower and Mary looked down at his hard black buttocks. As she reached down, her breasts pressed into his back. It felt good to have their bodies pressing against each other. She moved in front of him and lathered his arms before moving to his chest. She spent a lot of time lathering his chest, moving slowly so she could examine every muscle on his torso. She moved the soap lower down his belly and under the water. She encounter a hard knob around his belly button and grabbed it. She quickly let go realizing that it was the tip of his penis. She hadn't expected it to be sticking straight up or for it to reach past his navel. Suddenly, Shame shot up out of the water. His penis fell over like a tree until it was pointed right at her mouth. She stared cross-eyed down the shaft. Ma had explained to her about sex, but Hetty had said nothing about how big penises were or how beautiful. Mary found it fascinating. "I thought I heard something," he grunted. Mary quit staring at his penis, suddenly afraid the cowboys had come back. She had been so enthralled with it, she hadn't wondered what had alarmed him. "Just a coyote," he said sitting back down. Mary knew the color had drained out of her face and she was shivering in the water. She swam into Shame's arms and held onto him, their naked bodies pressed together. "Please don't let them hurt me," she said crying into his chest. "Miss Mary," he said gently grabbing her chin and pulling her face up to look him in the eye, "I'll die before I let anyone hurt you." As he looked down at her something magical happened and their lips touched. The kiss grew in passion, his lips parted and his tongue pressed against her lips. She opened her mouth and his tongue slipped in. She ran her own tongue around Shame's, sometimes pushing it into his mouth. Mary suddenly wiggled out of Shame's arms and swam back across the spring. He followed her across. "You learn fast," she said. "What?" "You were just swimming and pretty good too." "Thanks," said Shame. "I just watched what you did. You're so beautiful, I can't take my eyes off of you." Mary blushed bright red at the compliment. She rose up out of the water and let Shame have a good look at her naked body. She turned and walked over to her shade tree, where she laid done on the grass. He rose up out of the water and followed her, his big penis leading the way. Shame laid down on his side facing her, his elbow resting on the ground to hold his head up so he could look at her. Shame reached out and gently caressed her face before running his hand down her neck and over her breasts. Her body jumped at his touch and she could hear her own heart beating in her ear. He began stroking his hand down over her belly and she found her hips raising with each downward stroke. Once his stroke accidentally touched her pubic hair and she felt hot throughout her entire body. Shame stopped and laid down on his back. It was her Mixed Dating Blacks On Blondes Site Rip On the way home I suggested that we stop by a club that featured male and female strippers and to my surprise, she agreed. Unlike our previous experience, she warmed up quickly and soon was sitting right next to one of the male dancer stages making the men work for their tips. She took her time sliding dollars into the garters, which was all that they wore. She had swinging cocks, tight asses and massive pecs in her face and she was soaking them up along with the Dewars. This club happened to have some outstanding male dancers, especially the black ones. Their bodies were sculpted, their asses large and tight and their cocks enormous. She started moving from stage to stage to stay with her new black friends. After one of them finished his set, I slipped him some money and requested Anal Milf Cuckold Wimp of her life. She winced every now and then when he hit a sore spot, but mostly it was pure pleasure. "Thank you," she said when he moved back up her body. "What are you going to do about that?" he asked putting her hand on his cock. "What do you want me to do?" "I want you to suck on it." "With my mouth?" she asked, a little shocked at the idea. "Yes, it is one of the greatest pleasures a woman can give her man. A good cock-sucker can have any man she wants." "Then I want to be the best," said Mary, leaning over his hip and taking his cock in her hand. "It'll take a lot of practice for you to get real good Miss Mary. I don't expect you to swallow much the first couple of times. LIck around it, then suck on what you can. Use your hand to stroke what you can't swallow. Mary pulled the foreskin back and stare at the head for a moment, before kissing it. She ran her tongue down over the head and around it in little circles. When the head shined with her saliva, she opened her mouth wide and took the head into her mouth. It wasn't as strange as she thought it would be. In a way it felt natural to please Shame this way and she would do anything to please him. She had imagined herself taking it all to show how much she loved him, but he was right. She couldn't take that much. Each time the head pushed into her throat, she found herself gagging. Mary finally relaxed and managed a couple inches in her throat. She gave up and took his advice, bobbing her head over five inches of his cock and stroking the rest with her hand. It felt alive in her mouth, pulsing with power at each beat of his heart. She could feel it growing even bigger, turning harder, until it spasmed and his cum struck the back of her throat. She was surprised at how hot his sperm was. It caught her off guard and she pulled her head back in shock. His cock exploded again, covering her face in sperm. Mary regained control and clamped her lips back around the head. She swallowed the rest of his sperm. It didn't taste bad, just different, but she felt elated, like it was a reward for a job well done. Mary sat back on her knees and Shame stood up. His cock had only deflated a little and it was pointed right at her mouth, a drop of cum forming at the end. She licked it up and kissed his cock as she looked up at him towering over her like an ebony god. Kneeling before him also felt right and natural. "Got to get back to work," he said retrieving his clothes. "Shame, when do you want to tell ma and pa?" she asked going to the water to clean her face off. "Tell them what?" he replied pulling on his pants. "About us." "What do you mean?" "About us silly," she replied looking a little exasperated with him. "I'm eighteen Shame, I need a husband." "Oh," he said mounting his horse. "Let's just keep it our little secret for now. We'll surprise them later." Mary nodded and waved goodbye. She liked the idea of having a secret from her mother. The next day, she practised sucking on his cock again, taking a little more this time. It did get easier as she learned to accommodate him with her mouth. She swallowed every drop of his sperm gulping each time his cock jerked. Afterwards, he ate her to several orgasms. When he finished, his cock was rock hard again. She learned the true meaning of fucking as he pistoned his hips slamming a little more then half is cock into her. There was virtually no pain and she found her hips rising us to meet his thrusts. His cock seemed to explode in her womb and she had an orgasm that curled her toes. She almost fainted from the pleasure. ******************* Shame had fucked Hetty every night and Mary during the day for several weeks now.. Mary could take all his cock now and loved every inch of it. It seemed impossible, but the girl loved fucking even more then her mother. A few days ago, he had introduced her to ass play and had fucked her ass earlier today. She had skipped dinner, feigning an illness, but in reality, she couldn't sit down on the hard wooden chair. Everyone had settled down after dinner, when a wagon rode up and there was a pounding at the door. "Elijah, open up." "That sounds like McCormac," said Elijah answering the door. Flint McCormac was one of the other homesteaders. "Elijah, Mr Shame," said Flint nodding at them. "We got trouble. Bodie's back from Cheyenne and he brought a gunslinger with him." "Do you know his name?" asked Shame. "Rumor has it, he's named Braddock." "I know him," said Shame. "He's good, one of the best." "What do we do Elijah?" asked Flint. "Shame?" Shame thought a moment. "Whose the most hotheaded of you homesteaders." "That would be Jake Calleghen," said Flint. "I agree," said Elijah. "That's Caleb's friend Tommy's dad. He was all bent out of shape when the cowboys called our son's pigs." "Go warn Jake then," said Shame. "Braddock will try to provoke him into a gun fight." The three men loaded onto Flint's wagon and headed toward Jake Calleghen's home, but it was too late. Jake lay sprawled before his home, a still smoking hole in his chest right where his heart was. Some other homesteaders stood around looking at the body. Jake's wife was in hysterics, screaming and crying. She tried to throw herself on Jake's body, but some other wives held her back. Tommy sat on the steps of his home in a state of shock. "What happened?" yelled Elijah as the wagon pulled to a stop. One of the other homesteaders described events just as Shame had predicted. Bodie, Braddock, and some cowboys had rode up and offered to buy Jake's land. Jake refused and the gunslinger started insulting him until he drew his gun. Jake was dead within a few Interracial Sluts as he slid his hard cock into my sweet white wife. I have no idea how many times she came but he pounded her for what seemed like hours before unloading his hot cum into the condom. By this time it was 4 or 5 in the morning so he left soon after cumming and we fell off asleep together. After that first black experience, she has been hooked on black cock, in fact that is all she will fuck except me. I have many more true experiences to share with you. 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Soon, the bottle was empty and I could hear him snoring, even in my room. ******************** Hetty was still wild-eyed as she entered the barn and removed her shift. She threw herself into Shame's arms and began planting kisses all over the black man's broad, muscular chest. "Thank you, sir, thank you," she said crying. "Thank you for saving my baby girl." Hetty quit kissing his chest and looked up at him. Shame leaned down and kissed her for the first time. His kiss was powerful, never-ending, and dominating. His tongue forced it's way past her lips and into her mouth. Hetty kissed him back, her own tongue sliding into his mouth. His cock grew against her belly, expanding until the tip was poking at her breasts. "Elijah said whatever he owned was mine, if I wanted it," said Shame. "I want you." "I know it's wrong, but I want you too. Just this once Shame, for saving Mary. Make love to me." "You're right it's wrong, so we won't make love." "But I want to feel you inside me," she said feeling rejected. "When a black man loves a woman, she gets taken away by master." "I don't understand." "Black men don't make love any more, we fuck." "Then fuck me Shame." "That I will ma'am." Shame lowered her onto the bedroll. He knelt between her legs and pulled back on his foreskin as he began rubbing the head of his cock along her slit. She looked down her body at the foot long shaft poised to penetrate further then any man had ever gone before. She felt intimidated by it, but she was also holding her breath in anticipation. His continuous rubbing along her slit had her soaked and her hips were thrusting up, wanting him inside her. Hetty was leaning up, watching as Shame pressed down on his cock. She wimpered as her pussy lips spread open, then quickly closed around the head. Shame's cock was hard and unyeilding as he worked it in. It glistened with her juices everytime he withdrew it only to shove it forward again, each time going a little deeper. She felt completely stuffed by his thick cock when it was in as far as Elijah's could go and it wasn't even half-way. With a grunt, Shame pushed it into virgin territory. Hetty's body was responding to his big cock. She was arching her back, thrusting her hips up with each little thrust of his cock. Her nipples were rock hard and little spasms of pleasure were exploding throughout her body. He had worked nine inches in when it started to hurt. "Ow, no more Shame," she begged. "It's too big." "Do you want it all?" he asked. "Yes, but it hurts." Shame grinned at her. He moistened one finger in his mouth and then placed it on the nub at the tip of her pussy where it rubbed against his shaft. Shame circled his finger around the nub, sending shivers up her spine as the nub became engorged. She was raisng her hips up into his finger, forcing another inch of cock into her pussy when the orgasm exploded from her womb. Hetty screamed in pleasure. It was her biggest orgasm yet and as her cum freshly lubricated his cock, Shame buried it to the hilt. The orgasm was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she took it all, but it was mostly pleasure and it seemed to last forever. Hetty didn't know how her husband could ever satisfy her again and then she snorted, Elijah had never satisfied her to begin with. He was nothing like Shame. If she hadn't met the black man, she wouldn't even know what an orgasm was. Hetty hadn't even recovered from the first one when Shame began to move. She had another one and another as he slowly fucked her while holding her knees. Shame then dropped her knees and leaned forward crushing her body. He hunched over and began kissing her again as he picked up speed. Hetty couldn't think clearly as his massive cock relentlessly pounded into her. She felt safe in his arms and she felt owned as his cock fucked her into complete submission. He quit kissing her and she found her face buried in his chest as Shame began grunting. Hetty planted little kisses all over his chest just as his cock swelled up and jet after jet of his cum sprayed into her womb. His orgasm triggered her own and the two lovers ground their crotches together as their fluids mingled. "You like?" "It felt incredible. I think I like fucking," said Hetty pouting as he pulled his cock out. "Jesus, you're still hard." His cock had remained swollen, only drooping a little. "Wanna go again?" Elijah was passed out on the bed and wouldn't wake until the morning. "I'd love to," said Hetty. Hetty stayed with Shame until dawn and he fucked her twice more. He showed her several new ways to fuck outside the missionary position. She mounted him and rode him, cumming several more times. She loved being able to control the penetration, but missed the secure feeling she got when she was crushed beneath him. She got on all fours in the hay as he fucked her like a bull fucks a cow in the field. This position made her feel used and helpless, completely at Shame's mercy. She loved fucking that way the best of all. ****************** Hetty felt an itch deep in Nikita Denise Mandingo like to fuck her. He of course said hell yes and told us where there was a motel near by where we could meet when he got off work. We followed him to the motel, Diane was starting to have second thoughts so I reassured her that this was a good thing to do. Once there she was still hesitant so I suggested that they get to know each other a little better in the backseat before I got a room. In no time at all they were in a deep kiss and pulling each other's clothes off so I went and registered. Once inside our room, I took a seat in a chair near the bed and watched as this massive black man took my wife. His body builder physique was glistening with sweat as she tore his shirt off. He had her dress off in no time and pulled her lacy bra down so that he could suck on
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