Hugh Black Cock My wife, Jean, has become more and more aware of the societal revolution taking place all over. That revolution is interracial dating, fucking, marriage, and breeding. Everywhere we go she points out to me how beautiful this or that interracial couple look together. Now, my wife is a well built, gorgeous wife of 28 years. She was then 36C 25 35. Her lips were full and red. She has very light skin. Her narrow waist makes her tits look much bigger than they really are. Oh yes, she works as a secretary for a Fortune 500 company.
I took the hint and suggested that we get some videos to watch because quite frankly, he thought a huge black cock plunging in her tight, white pussy really raises a hard on in me. That led to me buying a 10 inch black dildo for her to ÒplayÓ with. What really shoved her over the edge into black sex was her sisterÕs black baby. Julie, who was almost as beautiful as Jean, came over one weekend to tell Jean that she was carrying her black boyfriendÕs baby in her womb. Julie was then five months along.
Still Jean hesitated. She would talk to me about her sisterÕs impregnation as we fucked. We would imagine her with a black joystick shoved up in her tight ass and pussy until we both would cum. Julie kept coming over and talking to Jean to show off her growing belly. Julie would raise her top and let Jean rub her belly and feel the black bastard kicking inside. Then Julie delivered a black baby girl. A few weeks later, Julie and Jean went to the mall with her little niece. Julie let Jean hold the baby. As she was holding it she noticed that other people were staring admiringly at her. Then a black male walked up and started putting Hugh Black Cock loving, penetrating eyes. "Relax
your cheeks, dear," Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick.
My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. "This is great," Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. "Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?" "No," Johnnie answered. "Well I'm going to ream you good
when we do it," Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. "Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it." "Mmmm," Helene said. "That's the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we've never done before. That's my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?" "No!" my aunt confessed. "Well, I am," Helene said. "You're
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me." "I can't
help it!" Rebecca cried. Helene's fingers swept up over my aunt's ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploringly up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene's fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. "Relax," Helene said again. "The cock I'm wearing is all greased
and ready. I can't feel pleasure, wearing it, but I'll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you're able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you." "How can I?" My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prised her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
"Noooooo!" my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirmings, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman.
My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. "Ah, God!" my aunt cried.
"Relax, relax," Helene said in a soothing voice. "Pretend I am a man." "Oh, but
you are not!" my aunt whined. "Yes, I am not," Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt's bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool's rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn't real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man.
I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
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ÒYou were really needing that black cum, werenÕt you bitch,Ó Ben said. Jean had not noticed that the limo had been moving. Soon it pulled up to a house in a part of town Jean did not recognize. It stopped and the driver got out and opened the door. ÒCome on bitch. No need to dress.Ó Ben pulled her out of the limo and the two walked to the house.
Once inside she is led to a back room. She sees a couch against the wall. ÒWhoÕs the bitch?Ó a tall black man asks as he enters the room. ÒThis is Jean. Jean this is Ron. HeÕs gonna be your master tonight.Ó Ben says. JeanÕs body feels hot and her cunt is wet with anticipation. WhatÕs going to happen to me? She asks herself.
ÒBend over bitch and get ready for a fucking,Ó Ron unzips his pants and pulls out a 12Ó chocolate stick and rubs it against Jeans tight pussy lips. ÒThis bitch, ainÕt used to black cock.Ó Then Ron lunges forward and buries his cock, stretching Jeans tight fuck hole. Wave after wave of orgasm sweeps over her as the cock goes in deeper. ÒHey bitch, I still have four more inches left. IÕm gonna have to put my cock inside your womb, nowÓ Then Ron makes another lunge and his cock parts Jeans cervix and the enormous cock enters her womb, where not cock has been before. The Ron begins that rhythmic fucking in and out. In and Out. It feel good and Jean wanted more. Then Ron brings his hand to her puckered shit hole and places his thumb in Jeans tight ass and his fingers find their way into her cunt with his cock. Now both cock and thumb fill Jean and brings on her first true, deep orgasm. She wants more now.
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New Mandingo cocks were hard again. Raul gave Johnnie a
sinister glance. "You have a tight ass," Raul told Johnnie. "I hope it stays that
way," Johnnie said. "Don't count on it," Raul replied. Helene led us into a
bathroom. It was large and immaculate. It had a sunken tub. The tub's fixtures
were gold. Helene turned on the tap. She added bubble liquid to the water. We
stepped into the tub and foam rose about our ankles. We sat down in it. "Just
relax. Let the tub fill," Helene breathed to us. Rebecca looked around.
"Shouldn't we get some washcloths?" she asked matter-of-factly.
She sat on her
hands, as I did, assuaging the stinging in her bottom that had been left by
prick. "No, dear," Helene answered. "We'll use our hands to wash each other.
And our tongues." My aunt shivered. Yet that is just what we did. Raul and
Johnnie were made to stand and to wash each other's penises. It was strange,
watching them pull on each other's erections, each one trying not to force the
other to spurt, lest Helene be displeased. (Johnnie, I think, pulled hardest,
for he knew if Raul didn't cum in the tub he'd get the whole thick length of the
man up his boyish bottom!) Despite our gropings, none of us came. When we had
scrubbed and rinsed, we went over the important parts again, us girls tongueing
each other's tits, making them sprout, and inquiring up between each other's
legs, laughing, making each other squirm. The men watched. They didn't tongue
each other, though Helene tried to get them to. Finally we stepped out of the
bath. As the tub water gurgled away, we dried each other.
Raul patted Johnnie's
ass dry. Helene dried mine, and Rebecca's. Then she inspected both of us to
make sure she hadn't hurt us when she'd penetrated us with her fake cock. By
then I didn't hurt anymore and I think she did it more for show, to unnerve the
men. Raul could tear Johnnie's anal tissue if he took him too hard. Both of them
knew that. They watched me get inspected by Helene, their cocks stemming in
front of themselves, both of them ready, yet not ready, for what would soon
transpire. Even Raul, so sinister in his comments, now seemed a little sheepish.
Imagine! He was going to fuck a man-- in full view of three girls. Just the
thought of it must have made him feel funny inside. Yet his penis stayed hard.
It would go where he put it, seeking pleasure, no questions asked. We ambled into
a bedroom. It was adjacent to the bath. It had a big bed. Helene invited
Rebecca and me to turn down the sheets. We helped her, the men watching.
"Couldn't we just fuck you?" Johnnie asked, gazing at us. His cock was rock
hard. "No, Johnnie," Helene answered. "Either of you can get plenty of pussy.
This is going to be a little different." She patted the undersheet of the bed.
It was bared and waiting. "Get in. Both of you. Get in and show some affection
for each other, hmmm? You both have well-hung bodies. Take pleasure in viewing
them and feeling them." "Can't we just, like, do it?" Raul asked impatiently.
He gave Johnnie a manly slap on the ass. Johnnie flinched. "You men. That's what's
wrong with guys," Helene said. "No, you may not just get in and do it. I want
to see you two show some affection for each other first. Such wonderful big
chests you have, and such muscles. Get in and put your bodies up close and lie
there and tell each other how good you look!" "This is ridiculous," Raul said.
Helene opened a drawer. "What's that?" Raul asked. He gazed at her and frowned.
"What does it look Blacks Blondes Mandingo Rumika her skirt up. It was clear she had no panties on. They were kissing. I could see his tongue dart into her open, willing mouth. Soon they going after it in a full open mouth, passionate, tongue-locked kissing. He reached down and freed one tit from her dress and started sucking on the long nipples. No one seemed to notice much except a group of black men in the corner of the bar. Their eyes were transfixed on the hot, young white wife getting dry fucked on the dance floor.
I saw a pool table and a black stud standing by it invited with a jester to play. I accepted. As I walked over to play pool, I noticed Jean and the black man moving to a table in a very dark corner. Then my attention became focused on the game. When I thought to look again, Jean was not in the bar.
Earlier, Ben had introduced himself to Jean as soon as I had gone for drinks. They began with small talk. Ben reached out and placed his hand on JeanÕs thigh and slowly rubbed her as they talked. Yes, it was her first time here. She had heard some much about the bar. Then Ben came to the point. ÒAre you interested in big black cock, honey?Ó The question too her by surprise although she wanted to know more about Ben. He was quite handsome. He was very muscular. His presence, bearing, and scent caused her to feel hot and flushed. She looked down to see her nipples were not keeping any secretes. ÒYes, I wanted to meet somebody here, Ò she answered.
ÒLetÕs dance then, ÒBen replied. As they walked to the dance floor, Jean felt BenÕs arm encircle her and then his hand slid down to her ass and gentle began squeezing. It was a slow dance and she could feel his massive hard on has he pressed 
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Raul said. His voice was matter of fact, like a surgeon's. "Can you poop it
out?" Raul asked. "If I could I wouldn't even need your help," Johnnie said.
"Well, don't worry," Raul answered. He pulled his finger out of Johnnie's ass.
There was a roll of toilet tissue on the nightstand, behind the lamp which now
was shattered. Raul picked up the roll of toilet paper and wiped his finger.
"The semen that I pump into you should do the trick," Raul told Johnnie. "You'll
be able to poop out that egg once I've flooded your ass with my sperm." "This is
awful," Johnnie said. He looked at Helene. She grinned. She pointed the gun
she was holding at his dick. "I'd love to see what would happen if I shot your
dick off," Helene said frankly. "But then you wouldn't have one anymore, and
it's much too gorgeous for me to ruin you in that way." "What about my ass?!"
Johnnie croaked.
Raul took hold of his hips and stuck his penis between the
cheeks of Johnnie's behind. "It'll survive," Helene said. "Your butthole might
be little bigger after this, but that will be okay, I guess. It'll mean the next
time I stick an egg up your backside you'll be able to poop it out more easily."
"Yikes! Watch where you put that!" Johnnie said of Raul's penis, for the older
man now shoved himself hard against Johnnie's anus. "Relax and receive," Raul
said. There was mirth in his voice. He didn't seem to mind their homosexual act
nearly as much as Johnnie. After all, what did it matter, in the end, to a man,
where he put his penis, so long as it was tight and posed the opportunity for
milking him of his sperm? Raul gave Johnnie a hearty stab. The young man
shrieked, feeling the older man's member push vigorously up inside his rectum.
Watching, I rubbed my pussy more vigorously. I moaned loudly. I felt the
nipples on my breasts standing up as fine and stiff as Johnnie's and Raul's
cocks. "Do you like it?" Rebecca asked me. She passed her palm lightly over my
bottom. Her other hand petted her dell, her index finger strumming up within
her, just as mine was. "It's-- It's gorgeous!" I gasped. I felt Rebecca's hand,
the one upon my bottom, delve within my cheeks. It found my hineyhole and
pressed hard against it. Raul passed one of his hands around to Johnnie's front.
He seized the boy's big penis. "No! Don't!" Johnnie yelled.
Raul began pumping
his member as his own penetrated the boy from behind. "You'll make me spend on
the sheet-- uselessly!" Johnnie gasped. "I don't want you hard if I'm not going
to be hard," Raul groaned. Johnnie was obviously quite tight for the man and he
was already in danger of finishing the act by spurting his sperm. "Five minutes
at least," Helene warned the two men. "I want to see prolonged sexual
intercourse between you two!" "God, I'm a fag now," Johnnie groaned. "Damn you
have a tight ass. I can barely hold back!" Raul said. He pulled harder on
Johnnie's penis, determined to make the boy spurt at the same time he did.
"Ooooh! Auntie! Your finger is going up me!" I shouted. I felt Rebecca
naughtily stick her digit up my backside. She laughed, nervously, but instead of
pulling out she stuck herself even farther in me, making me offer up a squeamish,
euphoric whoop. I diddled my slit more, waggling my ass at the same time,
pretending I wanted to force her out of me but, I'm afraid, actually encouraging
her finger to plunge in even more deeply.
"Did you know I'm a member of NAMBLA?"
Raul asked Johnnie. Somehow he'd staved off his urge to cum and Mandingo 4 said stoking Jean white, swelling belly.
She came back to me. But now my wife was totally blacked. She told me right off she had been impregnated by one of possibly 45 to 50 black studs. She would deliver a black baby like her sister. She then proceed to tell me I could stay with her, but her cunt was for blacks only. I could jack off and cum on her tits, but that was the only way I could touch her. However, just hearing her stories about being black fucked and seeing how beautifully sluttish she had become were enough stimulation for me. She had quit her job and was now going to be whored out for Ron and his friends and making more money then ever. She fucked right up to a week before the baby came.
The baby turned out to be a girl. Jean continued to fuck, suck, and get ass fucked by her black lovers and whoever then whored her out to. She told gets fucked 30 times a week. All black studs. She never uses condoms or contraceptives. She prefers bareback and loves the feeling of cum spurting against the walls of her hot cunt. She loves letting her black baby suck the milk out of her nipples. She letÕs me suck her milk and one time sucked my cock until I came. However, I had to pull out and cum in my hand. She would not let me cum in her black manÕs slut ho mouth. Ron tells her she must continue to lactate for her customers. When she gets excited or orgasms her tits leak milk.
Five months after delivering her first black baby, Jean was impregnated by another black stud. As her belly swelled and grew with the gift the black stud had given her, Jean felt more and more fulfilled. She has become a black manÕs cock ho. No other life could satisfy her now. 
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your cheeks, dear," Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick.
My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. "This is great," Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. "Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?" "No," Johnnie answered. "Well I'm going to ream you good
when we do it," Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. "Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it." "Mmmm," Helene said. "That's the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we've never done before. That's my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?" "No!" my aunt confessed. "Well, I am," Helene said. "You're
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me." "I can't
help it!" Rebecca cried. Helene's fingers swept up over my aunt's ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploringly up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene's fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. "Relax," Helene said again. "The cock I'm wearing is all greased
and ready. I can't feel pleasure, wearing it, but I'll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you're able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you." "How can I?" My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prised her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
"Noooooo!" my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirmings, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman.
My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. "Ah, God!" my aunt cried.
"Relax, relax," Helene said in a soothing voice. "Pretend I am a man." "Oh, but
you are not!" my aunt whined. "Yes, I am not," Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt's bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool's rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn't real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man.
I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
13-year-old Hugh Black Cock his thumb out and begins to work in first two and then three fingers in JeanÕs now expanding butt hole.
ÒI believe I have you ready now,Ó Ron pulls his cock from JeanÕs cunt and slides it in her ass. At first it is tight. ÒThatÕs right bitch. Relax that asshole and take my cock,Ó Ron purrs. Soon the in and out stoking brings on another orgasm. She never though a cock in her ass would be so wonderful. She had to have more. Ò More! More! Fuck my ass,Ó she screams.
Then Ron pulls the cock out of her ass and re-inserts it into Jeans pussy. The fucking continues. Ben moves forward and places his now stiff cock to JeanÕs mouth. She eagerly takes it and starts sucking. Her face is just another cunt now.
ÒTurn over bitchÓ Ron demands as he pulls Jean on top of him. Ron pushes his cock into pussy and starts to fuck. Ben moves around behind and pushes his cock into her now gaping asshole. Jean orgasms again as two cocks plunges into her ass and cunt at the same time. Never had she felt so fulfilled. Jean had gone black. She could never go back now.
Back at home I go to bed and wake up the next morning as the phone rings. ÒHi darling. ItÕs me. Sorry we did not get to say goodbye last night. I stayed over with Ron. I called to say that I will spend a few days here and explore more feelings and be back in a few days. She sounded so excited. So different, yet the same. ÒOk baby. IÕll be waiting on you.Ó
The week stretched into a month with Ron. During that time Jean explored ever avenue of her emerging slut-hood. She was now a black man slut ho. Ron even whored Jean out for money. One half he split with my ho-wife. In fact, she made so much money