***
Black construction crews with ulterior motives. Work
around with folks houses and when possible compromise
and control the white wives in their home while their
husbands were at work, then blackmail them and rob them,
but above all, fuck them white women into submission.
(M+/F, nc, rp, mc, intr, wife, racist)
***
Jodie Meyer, a beautiful 43 year old petite brunette,
was the lay minister of the ultra-rightist First Christ
Church. In addition to being ultra-conservative in her
political views she was equally conservative in her
views on race relations and the under privileged.
Her husband Joe Meyer was a successful businessman who
had less and less time for his often bitchy wife.
Although Jodie was a stunning knockout she was also very
much the subtle prick tease who liked to shyly show her
perfectly proportioned body; but very seldom yield to
the aggressive and uncaring oaf of a husband.
When she gave the lay sermon each Sunday; on more than
one occasion she seemed to mock the impotent husbands
gathered in the congregation.
The outwardly perfect couple lived on a small farm on
the outskirts of the mid size city in central Indiana.
During high water the previous summer the basement in
the luxury home started leaking. To correct the
situation they retained a specialty company from the
Indianapolis area. The company who had an excellent
reputation for the work to be completed. They were owned
and operated by successful Black Entrepreneurs but in
order to get the exclusive business had a group of
aggressive white sales ladies.
Each of the actual work crews had three muscular black
laborers; one of which served as the foreman. The crews
had the dual objective of completing the work to
perfection; and casing each of the homes for future
removal of all valuables. Additionally, when the
opportunity arose they were instructed to subjugate the
white wife in the home to BLACK SEXING. Once, the wife
was brought under the control of the BLACK MANHOOD it
was a very easy step to blackmail the white husbands'
into submission.
"Snake" as he was known, was the foreman on the Meyer
project. He had already scoped out the pompous white
wife who snubbed him and the other two black workers as
they reported to work. As he explained to the uncaring
white beauty the work necessary to be done he casually
observed the pert pear shaped petite breasts under the
tight white blouse.
The tight blue jeans were just tight enough to show the
supple buttocks that they covered. Snake could tell that
there was no panties worn below the tight and revealing
blue jeans. Jodie had worn her hair tied back with a
white bow in the back and had applied just the right
amount of mascara and other makeup.
"If that's all I would suggest that you get to work. My
husband and I aren't paying you to all stand around and
talk. You Blacks' seem to be lazy enough without making
a profession of it," she snarled as she swung around and
headed up the long basement steps.
Although the two other muscular workers were ready to
jump the arrogant white housewife and serve her an ample
helping of black cock the "Snake" understood the subtle
art of seduction. Although he heard the same words he,
Snake, was the one to observe the uneasiness that the
white wife felt around the congregated blacks. He could
sense the burning sexual need hidden below the
contemptuous surface; and he, Snake, was the one that
intended to break the white bitch to satisfy his
perverse carnal needs.
The two other black laborers went outside and commenced
digging an eight foot trench around the base of the
home. Snake brought into the basement a huge jackhammer
and started the dirty and hard job of breaking out the
basement floor. Although it was only the second week in
March and the temperature was a frigid 35 degrees he was
clad in only a pair of cotton gym shorts and gray
sweatshirt cut off directly below the huge pectorals.
He wore black combat boots with knee high white socks.
As the black pounded the crumbling basement floor into
submission the dust, dirt and noise overcame the
concentrating Jodie in the office off her beautiful
bedroom. Becoming irate at her world being disturbed by
the insolent silent Black giant Jodie suddenly became
angry enough to confront her tormentor.
As Jodie stormed down the basement stairs she could
hardly see in the dusty, dirty and damp basement. Moving
towards the noise of the jackhammer she stepped off the
concrete into the sand and dirt of the sub floor.
Stopping about ten feet from the huge black she suddenly
stopped and looked at the perfectly muscled black giant
easily handling the thrusting hammer. As the bit broke
into the concrete Snake's heavily muscled chest rippled.
H
is six foot six inch frame was solid muscle and the wash
board stomach was as solid as the concrete he was
working on. Even in the cold dampness sweat poured over
the perfect body as Snake ignored the housewife standing
only a few feet away. Snake knew that the haughty
housewife was observing his every movement.
Although deeply prejudiced and disdainful of all people
of color the cool and aristocratic Mrs. Jodie Meyer was
becoming slowly aroused at the perfect ******* laboring
only a few feet away. Seeing the rippled chest she
allowed her hand to subtly drop to the outside of her
tight jeans and slowly caress her outer mound.
As the sweat dropped off the perfect black male specimen
moisture began to leak from the seldom used crevice
below the zippered jeans. As her long fingers ran across
the elongated clitoris the large red nipples become
hardened. Unconsciously she allowed her tongue to caress
her red painted lips and closed her dark emerald eyes.
As the fingers found the full woman lips and pulled them
apart on the outside of the jeans she allowed herself
the pleasure of stroking the hooded pleasure giver.
Normally she would not be masturbating; especially in
the presence of someone so intellectually and morally
inferior as the large black but she had intended the
self indulgence to last only a fleeting moment. However
as the moments were extended Snake could see the effect
that his black muscular body was having on the prim and
proper member of the "high society."
Jodie, lost in her own rising passion did not even hear
the pulsating jackhammer grind to silence. Her eyes
closed and her long delicate fingers caressing her love
mound she sensuously undulated in quiet passion a mere
ten feet from the black god.
"I guess maybe you are thinking about God, huh White
Tramp?" questions Snake.
Jodie, suddenly brought back to reality, becomes very
embarrassed and looks quickly for the quickest escape
route. Before she can make her frantic escape Snake
gracefully makes his way through the rubble and blocks
her path. Jodie extremely agitated by the fact that the
muscular black man had caught her masturbating only ten
feet from where he was working desperately tried to make
her way to the basement stairs. As she took only several
steps she looked up and seen the massive black giant
blocking her escape path.
"Get out of my way," ordered Jodie.
Laughing, Snake stood his ground. "Looks like to me that
maybe you are a little upset about not being able to get
yourself off. You rubbing yourself cause you like what
you see?" smirked the Snake.
Jodie, ashamed and embarrassed looks down and tries to
side step the massive black giant.
Quickly adjusting his stance Snake easily blocks the
white housewife's escape. Still looking down she bumps
into the sweaty, dirty giant. Abruptly she looks up at
the huge glistening muscular frame and backs away.
Trying to regain the upper edge she nearly screams at
the blocking hulk, "Get out of my way you black man or I'll
call my husband and he'll come home and put you in your
place."
The "N" word brings an immediate response. The swift
huge hand slaps across the perfect cheek knocking Jodie
to the dirt. Caught off guard Jodie takes the full blow
and her left cheek rapidly bruises. Terrified, she looks
up, at the enraged monster and pulls her tight body
closer together.
"You will apologize for your bigotry little princess,"
orders the still enraged Snake.
Still terrified, Jodie meekly looks up and mutters, "I'm
sorry. I shouldn't have made a comment about your race.
May I please go?"
Amused at the sudden change in the diminutive and
haughty housewife Snake gallantly offers his huge hand
to the prone housewife.
The petite white housewife raises her hand and the black
brings the woman to a standing position directly in
front of him. Her eyes, filled with fear, looked into
his angry dark eyes.
Snake, firmly in control of the fragile housewife, mocks
her as she stands trembling before him. Her face barely
comes up to the underside of his massive pectorals.
"I want you to clean the dust and sweat off my nipples,"
orders The Snake.
The trembling housewife couldn't belief the order. Her
bruised cheek still stings and her mind is reeling
because of the last few brief moments. Unsure as to
exactly why she complies Jodie stands on her tip toes
and leans forward to slip her tongue out to touch the
rock hard nipple. As she tongues the hard man nipple her
own nipples harden and the sweet nectar starts flowing
in her tight love channel.
Snake allows the young housewife to make all the
adjustments as her tongue explores his hard muscular
chest. Shortly the petite white housewife is sensuously
swaying against his hard body as she tongues his
nipples.
Allowing the young woman plenty of time to arouse
herself again the black gently takes her cheek in his
massive hand and looks deeply into her eyes as he lowers
his thick lips.
Jodie, aroused, moans softly as The Snake's tongue darts
forward, "Please No. No. NO!"
The Snake can sense surrender as his arms reach behind
the quivering housewife and he draws her near as his
tongue slips between the red painted lips. As she is
softly moaning his tongue explores the warm and inviting
oral cavity.
Her lily white blouse becomes soaked as she is dragged
against the sweating and dust covered fuck machine. As
the moisture soaks against her lace covered breasts the
moisture between her legs turns into a torrent. The
crotch of her jeans become soaked and the wet stickiness
soaks the cloth.
The probing tongue brings the heretofore frigid
religious woman to life and after only a short time she
is thrusting her tongue against the intruder tongue and
writhing her now soaked and dirty body against the
partially clad black musclemen. As the woman writhes
against him The Snake brings his hand down between them
and finds the metal button holding the tight jeans
together.
Jodie feels the hand searching, probing for the button
and tries to back away only to find the other muscular
arm holding tight against the rock solid black body.
Desperately, she begs, "Please no. You mustn't. I can't
betray my husband."
The snake has no reason to listen to the aroused woman.
He knows that she is dripping and ready to receive his
Arkansas black Snake deep into her tight warm, white
body. He continues to stroke the overheated woman as he
unbuttons the jeans and then precedes to lower the
zipper. The sound is deafening as he enjoys lowering the
zipper micro inch by micro inch.
When the zipper is completely down The Snake spreads the
jeans and allows them to slip down her long and lovely
legs. As the jeans fall to the dirt below The Snake
allows his fingers to search the hair covered pussy
lips. As his fingers brush the hooded pleasure giver
poor Jodie moans softly.
Her moaning increases in volume and need as Snakes long
black fingers insert themselves into the wet warm
chamber of passion. As he thrusts his fingers forward
Jodie nearly collapses in the dirt. As she falls the
black giant follows her path and continues to
continually thrust into the wet chamber of love. He
allows his thumb to massage the hooded clit and the
combination brings the housewife to her first orgasm.
The Snake continues his finger fucking and with his
other hand drags the jeans over her long supple legs. He
pulls her tennis shoes off along with the jeans. His
insertion continues while he discards the jeans.
Jodie, dazed opens her eyes, and as she does sees the
huge black manhood come into view as he lowers the gym
shorts. The massive black organ is nearly twelve inches
in length and is as wide as his wrist. Jodie struggles
to scoot away from the pleasure giving hand as she
slides along the damp dirt. She is no match for the
muscular Lothario as he easily positions himself between
the spread legs. Grabbing her by the neck of her blouse
he knee walks between her widely splayed legs and forces
her long legs back.
In total terror at the size of The Snake's massive love
pounder Jodie pleads with her eyes. Begging, she pleads
for the sanctity of her precious married love channel;
"Please, you are too large. You will hurt me. I can't
let anyone but my husband have me."
Ignoring her useless babbling The Snake issues one
simple order, "I want you to put my black cock in your
white married pussy channel."
Brazenly burning a hole into her from his stare he waits
until her delicate hands grasp the huge woman destroyer
and gently brings its ugly purple head to the entrance
of her womanhood. Turning her head she tries to blot out
the next frightening seconds as The Snake burrows the
huge organ into the tight and delicate receptacle of
lust.
The fullness of her love channel is awesome for the
middle aged housewife and she can barely comprehend its
massiveness. As The Snake continues to pummel the
fragile opening a spark of pleasure emerges from the
clenching love receptacle. The pleasure rapidly spreads
as Jodie thrusts back against the huge black. Her white
blouse is stained by her back being ground into the dirt
and her ass and legs are ground into the yielding moist
soil.
She has her second orgasm as The Snake continually
thrusts against the opening burying his massive organ to
the hilt. He does not stop as the white housewife
reaches the throes of orgasm and tries to enjoy its
after effects.
The Snake has broken many white women and knows that if
he continues to fuck the warm and wet woman hole she
will continue to orgasm. He is not wrong as Jodie
regains her post orgasmic relaxation and returns to
meeting thrust for thrust. As the stroking of the
inferno between her legs continue Jodie has her third;
her fourth and her fifth orgasm. As the last orgasm
commences The Snake lets his nut sack explode his
blackman seed into the willing receptacle of his lust.
The man's seed explodes against her cervix and is ******
out between the huge organ and the obscenely stretched
sides of her love mound. The white gob drips down her
legs and falls to the dirt below her still quivering ass
cheeks.
The Snake raises himself up and withdraws his huge
organ. As he does the flood gates are opened and the man
cum flows down the supple ass cheeks of Jodie before
dripping to the ground below. He takes the shirt tails
of the blouse and cleans his cum soaked organ on what
was once a white shirt. As he wipes the organ off he
sees a small trail of ******* on the shirt. He knows that
his latest fuck victim has a love chamber that has been
sparsely used and is probably ruptured as a result of
his forceful fucking.
Raising to his feet he looks at the still writhing
housewife and strokes his cock allowing the remaining
fluid to fall to Jodie's face and hair. He aims for her
lips and the cum drips down in sticky lines before it
follows. Jodie allows her tongue to sneak out and catch
the sticky fluid.
Contented that the white bitch has been broken by his
first insertion of seed he kicks Jodie's ass. As she
looks up The Snake gives her instructions, "Me and the
other brothers are hungry. Go fix us some lunch."
Jodie, confused, and now ashamed at her wanton sexual
performance reaches for her discarded jeans. The black
is standing on them; "You don't need your jeans to cook
our lunch. We would just have to take them off later..."
Jodie knows what the black is thinking. The two other
blacks will be joining them for lunch. She can only
imagine what they will demand of her tight body.
Jodie gets up and tries to brush the dirt out of her
hair as she adjusts her dirt caked white blouse. She
rebuttons the front and smoothes the shirt over her
supple hips. The black's seed runs down the inside of
both her legs. Mournfully she looks at the black giant
and head down heads for the stairs.
When she reaches the stairs The Snake gives his next
command, "Get your white ass back over here. I want you
to clean me."
Dejectedly, she turns and retraces her steps. She knows
that she does not have the strength to resist. When she
reaches where the black god is standing, his feet wide
apart, she silently drops to her knees. Raising her head
she grabs the huge organ and allows her tongue to lick
the veined love muscle.
Carefully and methodically she cleans the entire semi
hard black organ. As she raises to a squatting position
the massive black seed deposit continues to drip from
her ravished and bruised channel. As the seed drops to
the dirt below Jodie finally finishes her assigned task
and looks up and receives a brisk hand order to return
to her original task.
The Snake, not bothering to put his gym shorts back on
follows Jodie up the stairs looking directly at the red
and dirt encrusted white ass cheeks. When they reach the
kitchen at the top of the stairs he orders his latest
white conquest to start lunch. As she silently walks
over to start the lunch for the three unwelcome blacks
The Snake walks to the front door and calls his two
colleagues.
The two trench diggers, fresh from digging in the muddy
foundation come to the front door and not removing their
muddy work boots arrogantly track across the deep white
pile carpet. Jodie notices the arrogance as they track
across her precious white carpet but says nothing.
The meanest of the trio, nicknamed switch (short for
switchblade) comes to the kitchen table and sits down;
his eyes glued to the petite housewife. Jodie, clad
only in her white shirt which barely conceals her taut
ass cheeks stands at the sink preparing the meal for the
uninvited "guests." It is easy to tell that the white
housewife has already been sexed as Switch looks at the
dirt encrusted back of Jodie's shirt.
"Get your white ass over here. It's time for a pussy
inspection," orders Switch.
Apprehensively, Jodie walks over and stands before
Switch, her eyes downcast.
"Spread those long legs Mrs. Meyer. I be thinking that
you might need to shave that precious little pussy of
yours," orders Switch.
Her eyes still downcast Jodie spreads her legs as
ordered. As she does another glob of the black's seed
drips from her pussy folds and starts it's sticky trip
down her thighs. Normally she would be embarrassed
beyond shame but the fear in the air makes the sticky
cum trail insignificant.
In a flash, Switch reaches into his boot and retrieves a
six inch razor sharp switch blade knife. The razor sharp
blade is placed at the top of the hair mound covering
the precious woman chamber. As Jodie grasps the sharp
blade slides down removing the delicate covering. Being
careful to not make the slightest movement Jodie stands
like a statue; a very desirable statue.
The blade continues to make its scraping run removing
all the sparse hair. Switch enjoys the consternation
that he is causing the non moving white tramp. As his
blade travels up and down the woman mound removing the
unwanted hair he marvels at the visual contrasts. As the
hair is scraped away the skin becomes reddened and tiny
******* bubbles surface.
"Spread more white tramp. I have to get the bottom
scraped," orders Switch.
Becoming very fearful as the mean looking black was
shaving her pussy mound Jodie never the less spreads her
aching legs to another level. The movement, spreading
her love mound to an extended position allows more of
the black's cum to literally dropped to the spotless
floor. As the cum drops to the floor the two black
trench diggers mock the white wife.
Switch places his fingers against the tender and bruised
love mound and allows the knife to peel the remaining
hair from the tortured skin. "Does the white pussy want
to fuck another brother; another black man?" questions
Switch.
Jodie contemplates the question before answering.
Knowing that she needs to be very careful in her answers
Jodie finally responds, "Your friend has bruised my
pussy. I am very sore. I think he may have hurt me.
Please don't make me do it again."
As she completes her answer Switch brings the blade
against the hooded clit. The friction of the hard cold
steel against her most precious organ brings a moment of
terror to the frightened housewife. "Oh my god. Please
don't cut me. Please, I will do anything; just don't
hurt me!" pleads the terrified Jodie.
As Jodie begs the third member of the black trio
attaches a three inch dog collar around her pretty neck.
Once attached Switch stands up and clamps a three foot
silver chain to the collar. He walks swiftly down the
hall looking for the martial bed of the right wing
bigot.
Her eyes tearing Jodie is led down the hall towards her
martial bed. Once Switch gets to the main bedroom he
turns and drags the white wife behind him. He lets go of
the chain and orders the sobbing Jodie, "Strip this
black man so that he can pleasure you in the ways of
black seeding. I plan to breed you like the fuck-sow
that you are. You should be proud to receive a black
cock into your worthless fuck hole."
Jodie, eyes downcast, sets about unbuttoning the shirt
of her latest tormentor. As she removes the dirty sweat
covered work clothes the smell of an unwashed body
overwhelms her. As she slides the jeans over the muscled
calf she is again shocked at the size of the black sex
organ. It is twice as thick and nearly twice as long as
her husband's sorry excuse for a male sex organ.
As the jeans are pulled over his sock covered feet Jodie
looks up at the hardening black cock. Instinctively she
knows that she must suck the huge organ to hardness and
wraps her delicate lips around the organ. As she
attempts to suck the large head into her mouth Switch
grabs her ears and encourages the white tramp to accept
more of his unwashed black manhood. It doesn't take long
for the organ to harden within the tight wet oral cavity
of the white housewife. Although the ******* treatment
seemed harsh it only takes five minutes for the longing
to return to Jodie's abused love trough.
When Switch is satisfied that his long thick black organ
is the correct rigidness he pulls Jodie up by her ears.
Since his large thighs are spread Jodie's long exquisite
legs are stretched to the maximum. As she attempts to
straddle the seated muscular black her legs are bent at
an awkward angle. She attempts to knee walk the best she
can as Switch pulls the brunette forward by her ears.
The painful sharp pulls persuade her to press against
her tormentor.
When her face is next to the unshaven black he inserts
his foul smelling tongue into her sweet mouth. At first
it nearly makes poor Jodie gag, but as she forces
herself to become accustomed to the foul taste she
begins to thrust her own tongue against the invading
appendage. This subtle action encourages Switch to grab
the alabaster ass cheeks and pull them forward and over
his rigid pole.
As her tight pussy lips are pulled directly over the
rigid ten inch pole Switch gently allows her cheeks to
slide down the unbending manhood. She grasps as the
first inches are bludgeoned into the tight chamber. She
moans; but does not beg this black man to stop. There
will be nothing but surrender as her pussy starts
leaking its lubricating juices. Switch lets Jodie
control the depth that his organ is allowed to enter the
precious chamber. Her juices rapidly coat the long
penetrating rod as it enters the love canal more with
each stroke.
The sensations that his dark purple head feel as the
pussy makes its journey increase with each stroke. He
reattaches his hands to Jodie's reddened ears and pulls
the small delicate mouth closer as he continues his oral
assault. There is nothing but pleasure as the tempo
continues to increase and Jodie desperately fights for
control of the insertion depth of both Switch's tongue
and black cock.
Sensing that the time is near and mindful of his maximum
pleasure, Switch puts both hands on Jodie's hips and in
one swift ******* motion buries the black manhood to the
hilt. The additional three inches send shock waves
through Jodie's over sensitive brain waves as the tip
plunges against the heretofore never touched cervix.
Trying to regain the depth control of black cock
insertion Jodie rears back and lurches forward. However,
Switch has no intention of relinquenching control of his
pleasure and forcefully pulls the escaping hips back to
their intended position. Switch further enjoys the
screams emitting from the parched throat of his
plaything as each stroke brings him closer to nut
explosion.
"Oh god, please, not so deep. You are tearing me apart,"
begs Jodie.
The only response that she receives is another upward
thrust from the pile driving black ass below her
delicate frail body. As his cock explodes, drenching his
stretched pussy channel. Switch starts sucking on
Jodie's dainty neck and works for the largest
disfiguring dark hickey that his thick lips could
inflict. The bruising of the sensitive neck tissue
reddens quickly and turns a dark brown almost
immediately.
As the large black cock starts to shrivel it becomes the
ideal size to fill Jodie's chamber. Ironically as the
large rod deflates it turns the white housewife into an
overcharged fuck machine. For each micro millimeter that
the organ contracts Jodie tries to complete her climax.
Switch, fascinated by the tight manipulations of the yet
to be climaxed woman organ merely sits allowing Jodie to
do all the pleasure fulfilling labor.
Jodie, hurries as she realizes the black cock is rapidly
deflating and seeking her release thrusts her hips
downward trying to capture the entire thickness. Switch,
eager to increase her anxiety allows his legs to slip
further apart making Jodie to spread her splayed legs
even more dramatically.
"What you want white bitch?" questions Switch.
"Oh God, please finish me. I need it SO BAD!" begs
Jodie.
As Jodie continues to thrash about Switch gives her a
subtle thrust which increases the writhing white
housewife's pleasure. As Jodie struggles for closure she
clamps her lips over the thick lips and mouth of Switch.
Thrusting both her tongue and hips at the same time
Jodie finally achieves her drawn out orgasm.
Relaxing against the huge seated black she allows her
body to fall limp against the muscular frame of Switch.
His black cock although becoming partially flaccid has
started to regain its girth. As it slowly starts to
harden Switch gives exhausted Jodie a gentle thrust.
Jodie, cannot fully comprehend the pleasurable thrust.
After several more, each with a greater deal of hardness
she begins to realize that Switch is planning on taking
her for another ride. The black's seed is seeping out
between her outer lips and the huge log still embedded
in her sweet life giving chamber.
Jodie, moaning, tries to stop the re-invigorated black
laborer, "Please stop. I'm so tired."
Switch could care less about the lithe white tramp. His
cock was hardening and he expected that she would
provide the pleasure. As the third member of the trio
casually entered Jodie's martial bedroom. Switch felt
his black cock swell even more.
"Evil Anal" as he was known had taken his nickname from
the fact that his specialty was petite, delicate, white
butt chutes. Looking at the small taunt ass cheeks of
Jodie clenching against the thrusting organ of Switch
made his manhood twitch. Although his seven inch thin
black cock lacked the girth of his colleagues he had a
special function to complete.
Jodie didn't realize that Evil had entered the room
until he applied the cold K-Y lubricant to her wrinkled
brown winking eye. At first she did not realize what the
sensual massaging was leading to. Her wrinkled little
eyelet was merely being sensuously massaged with a
sticky gel.
Her numb brain finally realized what her virgin organ
was being prepared for when Evil inserted his index
finger to the first joint. By the second joint it was
plainly clear Evil's evil intention. As Evil continued
his finger fucking of her virgin asshole Switch's
manhood recaptured its lost rigidness and was probing
deeper and deeper into the precious lubricated
womanhood.
Ignoring the tight finger in her white asshole Jodie
began to respond to the black manhood stretching and
extending her love channel. As she sensuously swayed her
hips trying to gain more and more black manhood she
started the powerful sex engine that was now driving her
being. Once started it could not be turned off until
final closure of satisfaction.
Great
Horn of Africa
Black construction crews with ulterior motives. Work
around with folks houses and when possible compromise
and control the white wives in their home while their
husbands were at work, then blackmail them and rob them,
but above all, fuck them white women into submission.
(M+/F, nc, rp, mc, intr, wife, racist)
***
Jodie Meyer, a beautiful 43 year old petite brunette,
was the lay minister of the ultra-rightist First Christ
Church. In addition to being ultra-conservative in her
political views she was equally conservative in her
views on race relations and the under privileged.
Her husband Joe Meyer was a successful businessman who
had less and less time for his often bitchy wife.
Although Jodie was a stunning knockout she was also very
much the subtle prick tease who liked to shyly show her
perfectly proportioned body; but very seldom yield to
the aggressive and uncaring oaf of a husband.
When she gave the lay sermon each Sunday; on more than
one occasion she seemed to mock the impotent husbands
gathered in the congregation.
The outwardly perfect couple lived on a small farm on
the outskirts of the mid size city in central Indiana.
During high water the previous summer the basement in
the luxury home started leaking. To correct the
situation they retained a specialty company from the
Indianapolis area. The company who had an excellent
reputation for the work to be completed. They were owned
and operated by successful Black Entrepreneurs but in
order to get the exclusive business had a group of
aggressive white sales ladies.
Each of the actual work crews had three muscular black
laborers; one of which served as the foreman. The crews
had the dual objective of completing the work to
perfection; and casing each of the homes for future
removal of all valuables. Additionally, when the
opportunity arose they were instructed to subjugate the
white wife in the home to BLACK SEXING. Once, the wife
was brought under the control of the BLACK MANHOOD it
was a very easy step to blackmail the white husbands'
into submission.
"Snake" as he was known, was the foreman on the Meyer
project. He had already scoped out the pompous white
wife who snubbed him and the other two black workers as
they reported to work. As he explained to the uncaring
white beauty the work necessary to be done he casually
observed the pert pear shaped petite breasts under the
tight white blouse.
The tight blue jeans were just tight enough to show the
supple buttocks that they covered. Snake could tell that
there was no panties worn below the tight and revealing
blue jeans. Jodie had worn her hair tied back with a
white bow in the back and had applied just the right
amount of mascara and other makeup.
"If that's all I would suggest that you get to work. My
husband and I aren't paying you to all stand around and
talk. You Blacks' seem to be lazy enough without making
a profession of it," she snarled as she swung around and
headed up the long basement steps.
Although the two other muscular workers were ready to
jump the arrogant white housewife and serve her an ample
helping of black cock the "Snake" understood the subtle
art of seduction. Although he heard the same words he,
Snake, was the one to observe the uneasiness that the
white wife felt around the congregated blacks. He could
sense the burning sexual need hidden below the
contemptuous surface; and he, Snake, was the one that
intended to break the white bitch to satisfy his
perverse carnal needs.
The two other black laborers went outside and commenced
digging an eight foot trench around the base of the
home. Snake brought into the basement a huge jackhammer
and started the dirty and hard job of breaking out the
basement floor. Although it was only the second week in
March and the temperature was a frigid 35 degrees he was
clad in only a pair of cotton gym shorts and gray
sweatshirt cut off directly below the huge pectorals.
He wore black combat boots with knee high white socks.
As the black pounded the crumbling basement floor into
submission the dust, dirt and noise overcame the
concentrating Jodie in the office off her beautiful
bedroom. Becoming irate at her world being disturbed by
the insolent silent Black giant Jodie suddenly became
angry enough to confront her tormentor.
As Jodie stormed down the basement stairs she could
hardly see in the dusty, dirty and damp basement. Moving
towards the noise of the jackhammer she stepped off the
concrete into the sand and dirt of the sub floor.
Stopping about ten feet from the huge black she suddenly
stopped and looked at the perfectly muscled black giant
easily handling the thrusting hammer. As the bit broke
into the concrete Snake's heavily muscled chest rippled.
H
is six foot six inch frame was solid muscle and the wash
board stomach was as solid as the concrete he was
working on. Even in the cold dampness sweat poured over
the perfect body as Snake ignored the housewife standing
only a few feet away. Snake knew that the haughty
housewife was observing his every movement.
Although deeply prejudiced and disdainful of all people
of color the cool and aristocratic Mrs. Jodie Meyer was
becoming slowly aroused at the perfect ******* laboring
only a few feet away. Seeing the rippled chest she
allowed her hand to subtly drop to the outside of her
tight jeans and slowly caress her outer mound.
As the sweat dropped off the perfect black male specimen
moisture began to leak from the seldom used crevice
below the zippered jeans. As her long fingers ran across
the elongated clitoris the large red nipples become
hardened. Unconsciously she allowed her tongue to caress
her red painted lips and closed her dark emerald eyes.
As the fingers found the full woman lips and pulled them
apart on the outside of the jeans she allowed herself
the pleasure of stroking the hooded pleasure giver.
Normally she would not be masturbating; especially in
the presence of someone so intellectually and morally
inferior as the large black but she had intended the
self indulgence to last only a fleeting moment. However
as the moments were extended Snake could see the effect
that his black muscular body was having on the prim and
proper member of the "high society."
Jodie, lost in her own rising passion did not even hear
the pulsating jackhammer grind to silence. Her eyes
closed and her long delicate fingers caressing her love
mound she sensuously undulated in quiet passion a mere
ten feet from the black god.
"I guess maybe you are thinking about God, huh White
Tramp?" questions Snake.
Jodie, suddenly brought back to reality, becomes very
embarrassed and looks quickly for the quickest escape
route. Before she can make her frantic escape Snake
gracefully makes his way through the rubble and blocks
her path. Jodie extremely agitated by the fact that the
muscular black man had caught her masturbating only ten
feet from where he was working desperately tried to make
her way to the basement stairs. As she took only several
steps she looked up and seen the massive black giant
blocking her escape path.
"Get out of my way," ordered Jodie.
Laughing, Snake stood his ground. "Looks like to me that
maybe you are a little upset about not being able to get
yourself off. You rubbing yourself cause you like what
you see?" smirked the Snake.
Jodie, ashamed and embarrassed looks down and tries to
side step the massive black giant.
Quickly adjusting his stance Snake easily blocks the
white housewife's escape. Still looking down she bumps
into the sweaty, dirty giant. Abruptly she looks up at
the huge glistening muscular frame and backs away.
Trying to regain the upper edge she nearly screams at
the blocking hulk, "Get out of my way you black man or I'll
call my husband and he'll come home and put you in your
place."
The "N" word brings an immediate response. The swift
huge hand slaps across the perfect cheek knocking Jodie
to the dirt. Caught off guard Jodie takes the full blow
and her left cheek rapidly bruises. Terrified, she looks
up, at the enraged monster and pulls her tight body
closer together.
"You will apologize for your bigotry little princess,"
orders the still enraged Snake.
Still terrified, Jodie meekly looks up and mutters, "I'm
sorry. I shouldn't have made a comment about your race.
May I please go?"
Amused at the sudden change in the diminutive and
haughty housewife Snake gallantly offers his huge hand
to the prone housewife.
The petite white housewife raises her hand and the black
brings the woman to a standing position directly in
front of him. Her eyes, filled with fear, looked into
his angry dark eyes.
Snake, firmly in control of the fragile housewife, mocks
her as she stands trembling before him. Her face barely
comes up to the underside of his massive pectorals.
"I want you to clean the dust and sweat off my nipples,"
orders The Snake.
The trembling housewife couldn't belief the order. Her
bruised cheek still stings and her mind is reeling
because of the last few brief moments. Unsure as to
exactly why she complies Jodie stands on her tip toes
and leans forward to slip her tongue out to touch the
rock hard nipple. As she tongues the hard man nipple her
own nipples harden and the sweet nectar starts flowing
in her tight love channel.
Snake allows the young housewife to make all the
adjustments as her tongue explores his hard muscular
chest. Shortly the petite white housewife is sensuously
swaying against his hard body as she tongues his
nipples.
Allowing the young woman plenty of time to arouse
herself again the black gently takes her cheek in his
massive hand and looks deeply into her eyes as he lowers
his thick lips.
Jodie, aroused, moans softly as The Snake's tongue darts
forward, "Please No. No. NO!"
The Snake can sense surrender as his arms reach behind
the quivering housewife and he draws her near as his
tongue slips between the red painted lips. As she is
softly moaning his tongue explores the warm and inviting
oral cavity.
Her lily white blouse becomes soaked as she is dragged
against the sweating and dust covered fuck machine. As
the moisture soaks against her lace covered breasts the
moisture between her legs turns into a torrent. The
crotch of her jeans become soaked and the wet stickiness
soaks the cloth.
The probing tongue brings the heretofore frigid
religious woman to life and after only a short time she
is thrusting her tongue against the intruder tongue and
writhing her now soaked and dirty body against the
partially clad black musclemen. As the woman writhes
against him The Snake brings his hand down between them
and finds the metal button holding the tight jeans
together.
Jodie feels the hand searching, probing for the button
and tries to back away only to find the other muscular
arm holding tight against the rock solid black body.
Desperately, she begs, "Please no. You mustn't. I can't
betray my husband."
The snake has no reason to listen to the aroused woman.
He knows that she is dripping and ready to receive his
Arkansas black Snake deep into her tight warm, white
body. He continues to stroke the overheated woman as he
unbuttons the jeans and then precedes to lower the
zipper. The sound is deafening as he enjoys lowering the
zipper micro inch by micro inch.
When the zipper is completely down The Snake spreads the
jeans and allows them to slip down her long and lovely
legs. As the jeans fall to the dirt below The Snake
allows his fingers to search the hair covered pussy
lips. As his fingers brush the hooded pleasure giver
poor Jodie moans softly.
Her moaning increases in volume and need as Snakes long
black fingers insert themselves into the wet warm
chamber of passion. As he thrusts his fingers forward
Jodie nearly collapses in the dirt. As she falls the
black giant follows her path and continues to
continually thrust into the wet chamber of love. He
allows his thumb to massage the hooded clit and the
combination brings the housewife to her first orgasm.
The Snake continues his finger fucking and with his
other hand drags the jeans over her long supple legs. He
pulls her tennis shoes off along with the jeans. His
insertion continues while he discards the jeans.
Jodie, dazed opens her eyes, and as she does sees the
huge black manhood come into view as he lowers the gym
shorts. The massive black organ is nearly twelve inches
in length and is as wide as his wrist. Jodie struggles
to scoot away from the pleasure giving hand as she
slides along the damp dirt. She is no match for the
muscular Lothario as he easily positions himself between
the spread legs. Grabbing her by the neck of her blouse
he knee walks between her widely splayed legs and forces
her long legs back.
In total terror at the size of The Snake's massive love
pounder Jodie pleads with her eyes. Begging, she pleads
for the sanctity of her precious married love channel;
"Please, you are too large. You will hurt me. I can't
let anyone but my husband have me."
Ignoring her useless babbling The Snake issues one
simple order, "I want you to put my black cock in your
white married pussy channel."
Brazenly burning a hole into her from his stare he waits
until her delicate hands grasp the huge woman destroyer
and gently brings its ugly purple head to the entrance
of her womanhood. Turning her head she tries to blot out
the next frightening seconds as The Snake burrows the
huge organ into the tight and delicate receptacle of
lust.
The fullness of her love channel is awesome for the
middle aged housewife and she can barely comprehend its
massiveness. As The Snake continues to pummel the
fragile opening a spark of pleasure emerges from the
clenching love receptacle. The pleasure rapidly spreads
as Jodie thrusts back against the huge black. Her white
blouse is stained by her back being ground into the dirt
and her ass and legs are ground into the yielding moist
soil.
She has her second orgasm as The Snake continually
thrusts against the opening burying his massive organ to
the hilt. He does not stop as the white housewife
reaches the throes of orgasm and tries to enjoy its
after effects.
The Snake has broken many white women and knows that if
he continues to fuck the warm and wet woman hole she
will continue to orgasm. He is not wrong as Jodie
regains her post orgasmic relaxation and returns to
meeting thrust for thrust. As the stroking of the
inferno between her legs continue Jodie has her third;
her fourth and her fifth orgasm. As the last orgasm
commences The Snake lets his nut sack explode his
blackman seed into the willing receptacle of his lust.
The man's seed explodes against her cervix and is ******
out between the huge organ and the obscenely stretched
sides of her love mound. The white gob drips down her
legs and falls to the dirt below her still quivering ass
cheeks.
The Snake raises himself up and withdraws his huge
organ. As he does the flood gates are opened and the man
cum flows down the supple ass cheeks of Jodie before
dripping to the ground below. He takes the shirt tails
of the blouse and cleans his cum soaked organ on what
was once a white shirt. As he wipes the organ off he
sees a small trail of ******* on the shirt. He knows that
his latest fuck victim has a love chamber that has been
sparsely used and is probably ruptured as a result of
his forceful fucking.
Raising to his feet he looks at the still writhing
housewife and strokes his cock allowing the remaining
fluid to fall to Jodie's face and hair. He aims for her
lips and the cum drips down in sticky lines before it
follows. Jodie allows her tongue to sneak out and catch
the sticky fluid.
Contented that the white bitch has been broken by his
first insertion of seed he kicks Jodie's ass. As she
looks up The Snake gives her instructions, "Me and the
other brothers are hungry. Go fix us some lunch."
Jodie, confused, and now ashamed at her wanton sexual
performance reaches for her discarded jeans. The black
is standing on them; "You don't need your jeans to cook
our lunch. We would just have to take them off later..."
Jodie knows what the black is thinking. The two other
blacks will be joining them for lunch. She can only
imagine what they will demand of her tight body.
Jodie gets up and tries to brush the dirt out of her
hair as she adjusts her dirt caked white blouse. She
rebuttons the front and smoothes the shirt over her
supple hips. The black's seed runs down the inside of
both her legs. Mournfully she looks at the black giant
and head down heads for the stairs.
When she reaches the stairs The Snake gives his next
command, "Get your white ass back over here. I want you
to clean me."
Dejectedly, she turns and retraces her steps. She knows
that she does not have the strength to resist. When she
reaches where the black god is standing, his feet wide
apart, she silently drops to her knees. Raising her head
she grabs the huge organ and allows her tongue to lick
the veined love muscle.
Carefully and methodically she cleans the entire semi
hard black organ. As she raises to a squatting position
the massive black seed deposit continues to drip from
her ravished and bruised channel. As the seed drops to
the dirt below Jodie finally finishes her assigned task
and looks up and receives a brisk hand order to return
to her original task.
The Snake, not bothering to put his gym shorts back on
follows Jodie up the stairs looking directly at the red
and dirt encrusted white ass cheeks. When they reach the
kitchen at the top of the stairs he orders his latest
white conquest to start lunch. As she silently walks
over to start the lunch for the three unwelcome blacks
The Snake walks to the front door and calls his two
colleagues.
The two trench diggers, fresh from digging in the muddy
foundation come to the front door and not removing their
muddy work boots arrogantly track across the deep white
pile carpet. Jodie notices the arrogance as they track
across her precious white carpet but says nothing.
The meanest of the trio, nicknamed switch (short for
switchblade) comes to the kitchen table and sits down;
his eyes glued to the petite housewife. Jodie, clad
only in her white shirt which barely conceals her taut
ass cheeks stands at the sink preparing the meal for the
uninvited "guests." It is easy to tell that the white
housewife has already been sexed as Switch looks at the
dirt encrusted back of Jodie's shirt.
"Get your white ass over here. It's time for a pussy
inspection," orders Switch.
Apprehensively, Jodie walks over and stands before
Switch, her eyes downcast.
"Spread those long legs Mrs. Meyer. I be thinking that
you might need to shave that precious little pussy of
yours," orders Switch.
Her eyes still downcast Jodie spreads her legs as
ordered. As she does another glob of the black's seed
drips from her pussy folds and starts it's sticky trip
down her thighs. Normally she would be embarrassed
beyond shame but the fear in the air makes the sticky
cum trail insignificant.
In a flash, Switch reaches into his boot and retrieves a
six inch razor sharp switch blade knife. The razor sharp
blade is placed at the top of the hair mound covering
the precious woman chamber. As Jodie grasps the sharp
blade slides down removing the delicate covering. Being
careful to not make the slightest movement Jodie stands
like a statue; a very desirable statue.
The blade continues to make its scraping run removing
all the sparse hair. Switch enjoys the consternation
that he is causing the non moving white tramp. As his
blade travels up and down the woman mound removing the
unwanted hair he marvels at the visual contrasts. As the
hair is scraped away the skin becomes reddened and tiny
******* bubbles surface.
"Spread more white tramp. I have to get the bottom
scraped," orders Switch.
Becoming very fearful as the mean looking black was
shaving her pussy mound Jodie never the less spreads her
aching legs to another level. The movement, spreading
her love mound to an extended position allows more of
the black's cum to literally dropped to the spotless
floor. As the cum drops to the floor the two black
trench diggers mock the white wife.
Switch places his fingers against the tender and bruised
love mound and allows the knife to peel the remaining
hair from the tortured skin. "Does the white pussy want
to fuck another brother; another black man?" questions
Switch.
Jodie contemplates the question before answering.
Knowing that she needs to be very careful in her answers
Jodie finally responds, "Your friend has bruised my
pussy. I am very sore. I think he may have hurt me.
Please don't make me do it again."
As she completes her answer Switch brings the blade
against the hooded clit. The friction of the hard cold
steel against her most precious organ brings a moment of
terror to the frightened housewife. "Oh my god. Please
don't cut me. Please, I will do anything; just don't
hurt me!" pleads the terrified Jodie.
As Jodie begs the third member of the black trio
attaches a three inch dog collar around her pretty neck.
Once attached Switch stands up and clamps a three foot
silver chain to the collar. He walks swiftly down the
hall looking for the martial bed of the right wing
bigot.
Her eyes tearing Jodie is led down the hall towards her
martial bed. Once Switch gets to the main bedroom he
turns and drags the white wife behind him. He lets go of
the chain and orders the sobbing Jodie, "Strip this
black man so that he can pleasure you in the ways of
black seeding. I plan to breed you like the fuck-sow
that you are. You should be proud to receive a black
cock into your worthless fuck hole."
Jodie, eyes downcast, sets about unbuttoning the shirt
of her latest tormentor. As she removes the dirty sweat
covered work clothes the smell of an unwashed body
overwhelms her. As she slides the jeans over the muscled
calf she is again shocked at the size of the black sex
organ. It is twice as thick and nearly twice as long as
her husband's sorry excuse for a male sex organ.
As the jeans are pulled over his sock covered feet Jodie
looks up at the hardening black cock. Instinctively she
knows that she must suck the huge organ to hardness and
wraps her delicate lips around the organ. As she
attempts to suck the large head into her mouth Switch
grabs her ears and encourages the white tramp to accept
more of his unwashed black manhood. It doesn't take long
for the organ to harden within the tight wet oral cavity
of the white housewife. Although the ******* treatment
seemed harsh it only takes five minutes for the longing
to return to Jodie's abused love trough.
When Switch is satisfied that his long thick black organ
is the correct rigidness he pulls Jodie up by her ears.
Since his large thighs are spread Jodie's long exquisite
legs are stretched to the maximum. As she attempts to
straddle the seated muscular black her legs are bent at
an awkward angle. She attempts to knee walk the best she
can as Switch pulls the brunette forward by her ears.
The painful sharp pulls persuade her to press against
her tormentor.
When her face is next to the unshaven black he inserts
his foul smelling tongue into her sweet mouth. At first
it nearly makes poor Jodie gag, but as she forces
herself to become accustomed to the foul taste she
begins to thrust her own tongue against the invading
appendage. This subtle action encourages Switch to grab
the alabaster ass cheeks and pull them forward and over
his rigid pole.
As her tight pussy lips are pulled directly over the
rigid ten inch pole Switch gently allows her cheeks to
slide down the unbending manhood. She grasps as the
first inches are bludgeoned into the tight chamber. She
moans; but does not beg this black man to stop. There
will be nothing but surrender as her pussy starts
leaking its lubricating juices. Switch lets Jodie
control the depth that his organ is allowed to enter the
precious chamber. Her juices rapidly coat the long
penetrating rod as it enters the love canal more with
each stroke.
The sensations that his dark purple head feel as the
pussy makes its journey increase with each stroke. He
reattaches his hands to Jodie's reddened ears and pulls
the small delicate mouth closer as he continues his oral
assault. There is nothing but pleasure as the tempo
continues to increase and Jodie desperately fights for
control of the insertion depth of both Switch's tongue
and black cock.
Sensing that the time is near and mindful of his maximum
pleasure, Switch puts both hands on Jodie's hips and in
one swift ******* motion buries the black manhood to the
hilt. The additional three inches send shock waves
through Jodie's over sensitive brain waves as the tip
plunges against the heretofore never touched cervix.
Trying to regain the depth control of black cock
insertion Jodie rears back and lurches forward. However,
Switch has no intention of relinquenching control of his
pleasure and forcefully pulls the escaping hips back to
their intended position. Switch further enjoys the
screams emitting from the parched throat of his
plaything as each stroke brings him closer to nut
explosion.
"Oh god, please, not so deep. You are tearing me apart,"
begs Jodie.
The only response that she receives is another upward
thrust from the pile driving black ass below her
delicate frail body. As his cock explodes, drenching his
stretched pussy channel. Switch starts sucking on
Jodie's dainty neck and works for the largest
disfiguring dark hickey that his thick lips could
inflict. The bruising of the sensitive neck tissue
reddens quickly and turns a dark brown almost
immediately.
As the large black cock starts to shrivel it becomes the
ideal size to fill Jodie's chamber. Ironically as the
large rod deflates it turns the white housewife into an
overcharged fuck machine. For each micro millimeter that
the organ contracts Jodie tries to complete her climax.
Switch, fascinated by the tight manipulations of the yet
to be climaxed woman organ merely sits allowing Jodie to
do all the pleasure fulfilling labor.
Jodie, hurries as she realizes the black cock is rapidly
deflating and seeking her release thrusts her hips
downward trying to capture the entire thickness. Switch,
eager to increase her anxiety allows his legs to slip
further apart making Jodie to spread her splayed legs
even more dramatically.
"What you want white bitch?" questions Switch.
"Oh God, please finish me. I need it SO BAD!" begs
Jodie.
As Jodie continues to thrash about Switch gives her a
subtle thrust which increases the writhing white
housewife's pleasure. As Jodie struggles for closure she
clamps her lips over the thick lips and mouth of Switch.
Thrusting both her tongue and hips at the same time
Jodie finally achieves her drawn out orgasm.
Relaxing against the huge seated black she allows her
body to fall limp against the muscular frame of Switch.
His black cock although becoming partially flaccid has
started to regain its girth. As it slowly starts to
harden Switch gives exhausted Jodie a gentle thrust.
Jodie, cannot fully comprehend the pleasurable thrust.
After several more, each with a greater deal of hardness
she begins to realize that Switch is planning on taking
her for another ride. The black's seed is seeping out
between her outer lips and the huge log still embedded
in her sweet life giving chamber.
Jodie, moaning, tries to stop the re-invigorated black
laborer, "Please stop. I'm so tired."
Switch could care less about the lithe white tramp. His
cock was hardening and he expected that she would
provide the pleasure. As the third member of the trio
casually entered Jodie's martial bedroom. Switch felt
his black cock swell even more.
"Evil Anal" as he was known had taken his nickname from
the fact that his specialty was petite, delicate, white
butt chutes. Looking at the small taunt ass cheeks of
Jodie clenching against the thrusting organ of Switch
made his manhood twitch. Although his seven inch thin
black cock lacked the girth of his colleagues he had a
special function to complete.
Jodie didn't realize that Evil had entered the room
until he applied the cold K-Y lubricant to her wrinkled
brown winking eye. At first she did not realize what the
sensual massaging was leading to. Her wrinkled little
eyelet was merely being sensuously massaged with a
sticky gel.
Her numb brain finally realized what her virgin organ
was being prepared for when Evil inserted his index
finger to the first joint. By the second joint it was
plainly clear Evil's evil intention. As Evil continued
his finger fucking of her virgin asshole Switch's
manhood recaptured its lost rigidness and was probing
deeper and deeper into the precious lubricated
womanhood.
Ignoring the tight finger in her white asshole Jodie
began to respond to the black manhood stretching and
extending her love channel. As she sensuously swayed her
hips trying to gain more and more black manhood she
started the powerful sex engine that was now driving her
being. Once started it could not be turned off until
final closure of satisfaction.
Great
Horn of Africa
