An E&I Acres Story
Copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009
Note: This was originally released in four parts.
October 2001
Prologue:
Ali's big black fingers hovered over the keyboard as the pictures flew
across the screen. The pictures showed both the baths and beds in dozens
of rooms in one of many E&I owned motels. Not every room was wired, but
the desk clerks were trained to send the hot women to the rooms with
hidden cameras. This motel was on the highway a short distance from
Stony Harbor and the Hampton’s. As such, it saw it's fair share of black
cock addicted housewives meeting their lovers there.
Ali was sifting through the endless hours of videotapes looking for
women hot enough to put up on E&I's voyeur websites. It was often a
boring, monotonous job, but the cameras had motion censors so there
wasn't any empty footage. Plus, every now and then he hit pay dirt and
caught a model wannabe on her way to the Hampton’s taking a shower or a
housewife from Stony Harbor cheating on her husband with the black
gardener for the first time. Mustafa was on one screen introducing a
teenage girl's ass to black cock, but it was another woman that caught
Ali's eye.
The woman had bimbo written all over her. Huge, fake knockers strained
against a tight sweater. Her skirt stopped halfway to her knees and she
was wearing 2" heels. Her hair was dyed blonde and she was quite tall.
She looked like a living Barbie doll. The man who followed her in was
less impressive, middle-aged, bald, and slightly pudgy. He smirked as
one palm cupped the bimbo's ass cheek.
Unfortunately there was no audio, but the two didn't waste much time
talking either. The woman pulled off her sweater and Ali's eleven inch
dick swelled, by the time she was naked he had taken it out and was
stroking it. The woman kneeled and began unbuttoning the man's pants.
Ali paused the screen when she pulled the white man's dick out. "Not bad
for a norm," he said out loud. The man had a one in a million, eight
inch penis and the woman appeared to love it. She lovingly slurped on
the head, bobbing her head rapidly, not the least bit unsure of herself.
This was a woman who enjoyed giving blow jobs.
The two sucked and fucked for a good forty-five minutes and the woman had several orgasms. Ali couldn't get over how hot the woman's body was.
When they finished, the man gave her a fancy bracelet and she clapped her hands in delight. He walked up to the mirror, with a smug smirk on his face and Ali froze the screen when he realized who the man was. He
immediately sent the video to Xavier who was the head of the enhanced
taking over Stony Harbor.
********************
Solomon King leaned over Xavier's shoulder as Xavier paused on the man's
face. "You sure that's him?"
"Yes sir," responded Xavier, "I've seen him several times. The man is
Louie Ramano, the Mayor of Stony Harbor."
"Excellent. Do we have anyone in the city manager's office?"
"One, sir. Jose Martinez. He's the head of the sanitation department for
the city. We recruited him earlier in the year and the mayor recently
promoted him. There's also Willie in the water department, but he's a
county employee. Jose is the only black with any authority in Stony
Harbor."
"Is the Mayor a bigot?"
"Not that I know of sir. There just weren't any blacks living in Stony
Harbor and only a few employed there. I think it's more likely Louie is
your typical political animal. He saw that a large number of blacks were
suddenly moving into his city and thought he'd recruit them as potential
voters by giving Hose a promotion. Louie is also married and I'm willing
to bet that isn't his wife."
"Send the tape to Hose. Tell him I want a black Mayor in that city by
the next election."
Part 1: Why do they call him Hose?
Jose Martinez watched all eyes in the room turn his way as he walked in.
Jose cut quite the dashing figure in his tuxedo. The tux was tailor made
to fit his enhanced muscle bulging torso. His head was completely shaved, not even the goatees that many enhanced favored covered his face. It wasn't so much his powerful presence that had everyone staring as it was the semi-famous local woman on his arm.
Tracy Hardcastle wrote romance novels under the name Lacy Lovelorn. She
had recently discovered black cock and it had started her down a new
writing path. She was an incredible beauty and often posed as the
heroine for her novels. She was also married.
Hose scanned the crowd, two women caught his eyes, both looked jealous.
One was the city manager's secretary, the other a police dispatcher. He
had fucked them both.
The only other black man present was Sam. He was an elderly, retired
music teacher and he was playing the piano to give the fundraiser some
background music. Sam was a norm, he had no skills that made him worth
recruiting, and came off as too decent a person for E&I Enterprises.
A third black man entered the room just after Hose had gotten a couple
drinks for himself and Tracy. Hose had never seen Solomon King in
person, but there was no mistaking Solomon. The man had a powerful
presence about him that even Hose felt. Mayor Ramano was the first to
shake Solomon's hand. "Thank you so very much for coming Mr. King. It's a honor to have New York's most famous philanthropist own a residence in
our little town as well as all the citizens you employ at King
Pharmaceuticals."
"Thank you Mr. Mayor, and who is this lovely woman?"
"This is my wife Jackie Boehm-Ramano," said the Mayor. Jackie was
wearing a slick gown that hugged a very exciting figure for a forty-five
year old mother of three. Gray streaks ran down her long black hair. She
looked like a glamorous movie star.
"Of Boehm Prophylactics?"
Jackie blushed, still slightly ashamed at how her father had made the
fortune she inherited. "Yes, Mr. King." She swallowed nervously as the
huge black man took and kissed her hand. "And I've heard all the jokes
already."
"You need to make a bigger sized condom."
"I wanted nothing to do with my father's business as condoms promote sex
outside of wedlock and that of course is something only married people
should do with the purpose of procreation. I sold the company right
after father died and yes, I've heard the joke about needing bigger
condoms before."
"I can assure you I wasn't joking, but such is life. I must be going Mr. Mayor."
"But you just got here Mr. King?"
"I know, but I have business back in the city. I'm only here for this
worthiest of causes." Solomon passed by the collection jar for the
expansion of the city's library and left behind him 50 hundred dollar
bills. "Reading is most important and I make sure that all the
misguided youths that leave my halfway houses are fully literate."
There was a smattering of applause and the Mayor toasted Solomon King.
Hose watched Solomon go around shaking some hands until he made his way
to him. "Jose Martinez, Mr. King," said Hose, introducing himself and this lady you probably know better as Lacy Lovelorn."
"Charmed Mrs. Lovelorn. Hopefully the new library will keep plenty of
your books in stock, especially the ones you’re working on now."
"I'm sure they will Mr. King," said Tracy Hardcastle. "Perhaps we can get together to discuss some plots I have planned or to work on some new ones?"
Solomon lowered his voice. "Be at my beach house Friday night. I like to
relax in the hot tub after a busy week’s work. You can join me, no need
for a bathing suit."
"I find myself in my birthday suit when I'm around black men."
Hose watched Mr. King leave the room and suddenly everyone was talking
again. "Lets go greet the Mayor," said Jose.
"Jose, how are you?" said the Mayor, as the couple approached. "This is
my wife Jackie."
"A pleasure Mrs. Ramano," replied Hose. "This is Tracy Hardcastle."
"A great honor Mrs. Hardcastle," said Jackie, shaking Tracy's hand. "I've been a fan for years and hoped I'd run into you some time. I've read all your books."
"How nice. I'm planning something different in my next novel."
"I can't wait."
"You don't have to. I can lend you a draft. I'd be interested in an
honest opinion."
"That would be wonderful. With the children grown, I have plenty of time
and have been reading several books a week. Romance novels are my guilty
pleasure."
"Give me a day and time and I will drop it off at your house."
"Tuesday, any time. I'll probably be laying out by the pool before the
weather turns too cold. My address is in the phone book. I can't wait."
"Come dear, we've others here to acknowledge," said the Mayor.
Hose sipped his drink watching Jackie's ass as she walked away. Tracy
looked at him. "I hope you don't mind if I try to enlighten the Mayor's
wife to black cock," she said. Tracy had just come as Hose's date, she
wasn't in on his orders to take over the town.
"Not at all my dear. Filling lonely women's heads with new ideas is the
purpose of your new books after all. I was just thinking that I'd like
to be the black cock that enlightens her."
"Not until I get to see what you got," said Tracy, grabbing Hose's
crotch. "Oooo it feels like a foot long."
"12.5 inches," replied Jose, as several people gasped at what Tracy was
doing. The romance writer rubbed her hand along Hose's crotch, her large
diamond wedding ring shining in the light. "Lets get out of here," she
said.
*****************
Jackie Boehm-Ramano was an uptight, prudish, snob, very conservative,
very rich, and she loved sex which shamed her. Louie had a big fat,
insatiable penis that had kept her a very satisfied woman for over
twenty years. Despite his best efforts, she wouldn't do anything, but
straight sex usually missionary, but once in a while she'd mount him,
never doggy, never oral, and never anywhere else. Jackie never felt she
was missing out on anything because she did love having his penis stuff
her vagina almost every night.
Jackie lived vicariously through romance novels. Those heroines did
things, experienced things, and felt things that she never would. Jackie
was wearing a modest bikini that revealed a nice stomach for a woman her
age who'd given birth to three boys. Age and childbirth had made her
breasts larger then she was comfortable with and they were starting to
sag. The only thing good about them was that Louie loved them and could
barely contain himself when she took her top off. Jackie relaxed in a
cot by the pool in which was probably the last warm day of the year. She
opened up the manuscript that Tracy had dropped off earlier that
morning.
The title was "Shame" by Lacy Lovelorn. It was a historical romance
about a gunslinger in the old west. It was well written as were all
Tracy's novels. The gunslinger had a muscular body and seemed wild and
untamed as did the heroine, a woman named Belle. She was a firebrand
with the flames of passion burning behind her green eyes. They were
playing poker in a saloon flinging insults and sexual innuendos back and
forth. The final bet was for her to go upstairs with him and she of
course lost the hand. He got a room and the patrons stared angrily (why
were they angry?) as he led her up the stairs. "Well, we're upstairs
sir," she said. "Now can we go back down?"
She had tricked him. Jackie laughed at the woman's brazenness though she
could feel her bikini bottoms moistening and wanted to see the two get
together. The build up was driving her wild and her hand slipped under
the bikini bottoms.
"What are you doing sir?" The gunslingers belt and holster fell to the
floor as he undid his breaches. "Oh my heavens sir, but that's the
biggest cock I ever saw!" "You can touch it, find out what a real man's
cock feels like."
The language somewhat shocked Jackie, it was unlike the author to speak
so crassly, but in a way it was erotic. Jackie's finger started rubbing
her clit. She didn't believe refined women masturbated, but on occasion
she'd touch herself reading Lacy's romances. She never went all the way
with her finger and would go crazy waiting for Louie to get home to take
care of her.
"Your cock is so big and hard. Is it true of all your kind?" "Yep."
Jackie didn't know what she meant by "kind." She found her finger
increasing it's speed around her clit as the gunslinger pulled the
woman's head towards what Lacy described as "his massive throbbing
cock." Jackie couldn't believe how hot this was. Lacy was describing in
detail how the woman licked the gunslingers huge shaft, then his balls
and bobbed her head over six inches of fat cock with six inches still
sticking from her mouth. This was too much for Jackie, one finger
slipped beyond her clit and entered her soaked vagina. Lacy had
mentioned oral sex before, but not in such vulgar detail.
The woman took her mouth off the man's cock. "Don't stop sucking slut,"
ordered the gunslinger. "But I want to feel this monster in my pussy?"
"You will, keep sucking." "I've never seen a man last as long as you
sir." Then the woman was sucking again. "Take as much of mah cock down
your throat as ya can," he said, and the woman obeyed.
Jackie felt an orgasm approaching just as the man's "Massive cock
exploded like a volcano in Belle's mouth filling it with piping hot
seed. She swallowed surprised she liked the taste wishing she could suck
on his cock forever." Jackie's hips were bucking off the cot into her
finger as the pending orgasm grew. If she didn't stop soon there'd be no
turning back.
"Mah goodness sir, your cock is still hard," said Belle, wiping his cum
from her chin and licking it off her fingers. "I told you, you'd get to
feel it in your pussy. Take of that dress for me and do it slowly so as
I can see you." The woman obeyed, stripping off her hoop skirt down to
her undergarments. She removed them for her hung lover, revealing
nipples as hard as miniature cocks. Shame stripped off his shirt
revealing a hard muscular chest. The gunslinger threw Belle on the bed
and spread her legs. She watched his foot long cock, as dark as the ace
of spades (huh? Was he sun burnt?) poised on a pussy that had only felt
little white dick. Shame shoved his cock into her wet, willing pussy.
"Fuck me, fuck me sir, Fuck me with your big black cock. Fuck my white
pussy."
Jackie's orgasm exploded from her puss...vagina, a surge of pleasure
running up her spine. Her vagina was spasming around her finger,
squeezing it as if reluctant to release it. Shock and disgust hit her
when she realized Shame was a black man and she had just orgasmed from
playing with herself. She felt guilty, almost as if she had cheated on
Louie. Jackie sat up and looked around worried that someone may have
seen her. Then she laid back down and laughed nervously. She picked the
manuscript back up to verify what she had just read.
"Yo daddy ever own slaves?" "No sir, my pappy did though." "What would
he say knowing his daughter was fucking an ex-slave?" "He'd be glad he
was dead and I aint never been fucked like that. Your black dick's done
ruined me for white men. I'm in love with yah black cock."
Jackie closed the manuscript. This wasn't a romance this was
pornography. Good thing Tracy had asked her to review it before she'd
submitted such filth to an editor!" Jackie still felt flushed and hot.
She stood noticing her own nipples were as hard as Belle's had been. She
jumped in the pool to cool off.
******************
"Jose, thanks for coming, I wanted to have a word with you?"
"Of course sir."
The Mayor led Jose past Bambi his secretary and the Mayor watched the
black man's eyes open in awe at the big-chested bimbo. Rumor had it the
black man had nailed a couple city employees and was considered quite
the stud. Of course, the Mayor had nailed his own share and had never
gotten any complaints, dicks as big as his seldom did. Bambi complained
a couple times, complained he spent to much time with his wife and not
her. "Quite the bombshell isn't she?"
"You ain’t kidding sir."
"Have a seat." Louie studied the black man impressed with his imposing
physical appearance. The Mayor needed to get some photo ops done with
the black man. Jose could help him corner the small, but growing number
of blacks moving to Stony Harbor. Every vote can help and Jose might
even help Louie convince Solomon King to contribute some funds to his
next election. "Jose, I need a favor."
"Anything sir."
Mayor Ramano smiled. "Don't be so quick to respond. I need you to haul
some trash off my property."
"Fine sir, I'll send someone next trash day."
"No, I need you to do it. You see the voters would frown on it if I used
city property for personal use."
"I see."
"I cleared some brush and had an old garage ripped down. It might take
several days, but the stuffs piled up near my driveway. I'd consider
this a personal favor."
"When would you like me there, sir?"
*****************
"I don't like it. I don't like the interracial thing. I don't like the
trash talk. It was pornography."
"Be honest and quit holding back," said Tracy, chuckling. Both women were sitting at a table around Jackie's pool. They were wearing bikini tops, shorts, and sipping iced tea.
Jackie looked at the evil manuscript sitting before Tracy. Against her
better judgment, she had finished it, becoming aroused...no horny. The
book had made her horny and some chapters she had read several times. It
was not told from one woman's perspective, but many as Shame roamed the
West fucking dozens of white women, addicting them to his huge cock,
planting black bastards in their bellies, sticking his cock in mouths,
pussys, and asses. Jackie pictured herself as the heroines as she read
and found herself imagining it was Shame grunting on top of her as she
made love to Louie. Louie's birthday was coming up and she was even
considering taking him in her mouth. "It was filth, Tracy. Why the black
thing? Why the dirty talk and the big fantasy coc...penis. You'll
alienate half your readers."
Both women paused as brakes from a big truck squealed in front of the
house. "The cover will show a pretty young girl bathing at a swimming
hole from the chapter where he lived with the homesteaders. It'll just
show a shadowy male figure watching her. The story won't reveal he's
black until later as you know. Future novels will show the white women
submitting to muscular black studs on the covers."
"You plan to write more interracial stories?"
"That's all I'm writing from here on out. Jackie, my other stuff was
garbage. I realized that the first time I tried black cock."
"Dear god! You cheated on your husband?"
"Yes, I've fucked a dozen black men over the last few months and not one
had a cock smaller then." Tracy held her palms up about ten and a half
inches apart. "And I've seen one fourteen inches long."
"You slut! That's impossible! I'm not sure I want you here any longer."
"Look I'll prove it to you," said Tracy, just as Hose walked around the
corner.
*******************
"Afternoon Mrs. Ramano, the Mayor sent me to remove some trash from your
property." Jose looked at the two hot women in bikini tops. Jackie
looked fantastic for a woman her age, like a dark haired Bo Derek, not
the ten she was twenty years ago, but still an eight. The house was a
fucking mansion too, well out of Stony Harbor with a well system which
explained why the Xcite hadn't affected them. "S'up Tracy."
"Jose, excellent timing," said Tracy. "Jackie just read my new book..."
"E..enough Tracy," interrupted Jackie. "Hose...I mean Jose, the refuse is on the North side of the property."
"What did you think of Tracy's new book Mrs. Ramano?"
"It was...fanciful, different from her normal fare."
"Jackie wants to see why they call you Hose," said Tracy, suddenly.
"Of course." Jose quickly unbuckled his belt and opened his pants as
Jackie looked about to protest. She also looked embarrassed. Jose pulled
his cock out and dropped it so that it dangled between his legs.
"Oh dear god," said Jackie, looking at Jose's penis. It was as big as
Louie's and it was limp.
"Here, I'll make it hard for you," said Tracy. She had barely touched it
when the monster started rising. Hose was a misnomer, it was thicker
then a hose.
"Let Mrs. Ramano have a turn," said Hose, pulling back. He walked over to Jackie, his massive cock preceding him by a foot. The head bobbed
hypnotically inches form Jackie's face. "Go ahead and touch it Mrs.
Ramano."
"I couldn't."
"Oh just touch the damn thing," said Tracy. "I want you to see what I'm
talking about."
Jackie reached out and slid three fingers along the shaft. "I do need to
make a bigger condom," she mumbled. Jackie actually felt sorry for the
black man. His cock was so big and his balls were sized to match,
swollen with sperm, so big and swollen they must hurt. The poor man
needed to cum so bad. He needed her help. Jackie came to her senses
surprised to see her fingers were no longer caressing it, but now her
entire hand was gripping it, stroking up and down.
"Here, this will help," said Tracy, holding a bottle of sun tan lotion
upside down and squirting it on Hose's cock like she was squeezing
mustard on a foot long hot dog.
Jackie did notice her fist starting to glide along it more smoothly.
Jackie went nuts stroking the monster. She felt as if she were in love
with the giant black cock as she started rapidly jerking it. She wanted
to make it cum, she wanted to taste it, she wanted it in her pussy or
anywhere he asked. The coconut aroma from the suntan lotion filled her
nose as she brought her mouth a little closer to kiss it...lick
it...suck it. Jackie suddenly pulled back and let go of it. "What am I
doing?" she said, shocked by her behavior. The stupid romance novel must
have put crazy ideas in her head. She looked disgustedly at her oily hand, one that had touched another man's penis.
Jackie's attention returned to Jose's penis. It was still pointed at
her. Tracy had reached around and her hand had taken over jerking the
black man off. It looked even bigger in Tracy's hand. It was bigger,
more swollen then it had been. Jackie needed to tell the two perverts to
stop. She leaned around, but couldn't see Tracy's face. The romance
writer had her head resting against Hose's ass and it almost looked like
she was tongu.... Jackie's head snapped back as the hot goo hit her face
just as Jose grunted loudly.
Jackie couldn't breath and gasped for breath, some of the stuff entering
her mouth and touching her tongue. The hot pudding was now splattering
against her bare chest, soaking her bikini top. She ran her fingers
across her eyelids and opened her eyes. Sperm was pouring out of Jose's
cock, covering her patio as the black man turned and Tracy took him in
her mouth. Jackie watched fascinated, but disgusted as Tracy gulped
several times, willing swallowing the black man's cum. Tracy pulled back
licking her lips contentedly. "That's why they call him Hose," said the
romance writer.
Sperm now poured out in a steady trickle which stopped, turning to drips
and then stopped completely. He didn't ejaculate in wads, but in one
long, powerful blast of cum. Jose was breathing heavily and looked
exhausted as if cumming had drained him as much as it had drained his
balls. His nuts even looked smaller and to Jackie's shock, in the scant
half minute since he had cum, his balls appeared to swell again and his
penis extended an inch.
"I want you two off my property right now," said Jackie. She needed to
get the mess cleaned up before Louie got home.
"Come on," said Tracy, grabbing Hose by the cock. "Lets go back to my
place."
Jackie watched them go still tasting Jose's sperm in her mouth,
surprised it wasn't all that bad and remembering how Tracy had seemed to
want to swallow it. She stood, running to the pool shower to clean the
mess off her which was now slowly starting to flake or liquify. The water didn't help, making the semen all stringy. Jackie hurried glancing at her watch hoping Louie was running late.
Jackie took off her shorts which also had sperm stains on them, grabbed
a towel and struggled to soak up the pools of semen. The sperm’s
ammonia-like aroma lingered in the air making her picture Jose's huge
black cock in her mind and how it had throbbed in her hand. She started
wishing she hadn't stopped stroking it. She wanted that cock, to take
him in her mouth. Jackie could never remember being this horny.
"Damn that black man was supposed to remove some of that trash today,"
said Louie, walking around the side of the house. "Didn't he show up?"
Jackie looked up from where she kneeled on the cement with her wadded up
towel in her hand. "H-he was here, but had to leave."
"Emergency, I guess. What are you doing?"
"Sorry honey, spilled a drink, that’s all."
The Mayor looked down at his wife kneeling at his feet and his cock
hardened despite the fact that he had gotten one of Bambi's world class
blow jobs just an hour before. Jackie looked beautiful in her bikini,
her body still wet. "Come on," he said pulling her to her feet.
Several minutes later Jackie had an explosive orgasm as the Mayor
plunged his entire eight inch penis into her soaked vagina. She loved
Louie's penis, but couldn't help wondering what an extra four inches
would feel like.
********************
"Well my tits are bigger, bitch."
Jose had left Tracy on her back with a gaping sperm filled pussy and
gone home. Two women were sitting in front of his house bitching at each
other. It was the dispatcher and secretary he had fucked from work.
"Well I'm gonna let him fuck my ass this time."
"He did mine the last time."
"I'll fuck both your asses, but there's something I need you two to do
for me...
2. The Power of Gossip
Bambi's heels clicked on the floor as she walked over to the coffee
machine. The Indian summer they were experiencing had finally
disappeared and the October weather had arrived so she was wearing a
sweater stretched taunt over her big rack. Her tits had been a present
from Louie two years earlier when they had first become lovers.
It had been an accident or had it? She had walked in on the mayor
changing into a tennis outfit and neither before or since had she seen
him play tennis and he could have used the exercise. Bambi had always had a fascination with dicks and the Mayor had the biggest one she had ever seen. It was only partially erect, but it was beautiful. He let her
touch it, suck it, and soon he was fucking her almost daily. She had
walked into his office that day a professional, attractive brunette with
a fiancé and left his office the Mayor's new fuck toy. Bambi had no
regrets.
The Mayor had given her three weeks paid vacation and sent her to a spa
after a boob job where the surgeon mistakenly(?) gave her 36DD breasts.
The spa gave her a makeover, dyed her hair blonde and gave her a good
tan. Bambi found she liked how men were reacting to the new her and
began dressing sexier to show off her boobs, ass, midriff, and legs.
The Mayor always started the day with a fresh cup of coffee and often a
blow job. Today, the city manager's secretary was standing by the coffee
machine talking to a woman in a police uniform, one of the dispatchers
if Bambi remembered her correctly. They ignored her as did most of the
women in city hall.
"I've never seen a dick that big."
"He told me it was over a foot long."
"And it's the thickest one I've ever seen."
"Me too and boy can that man fuck."
Bambi took her time readying the Mayor's coffee as the two women
gossiped. A foot long dick? Why that would be half again as big as
Louie's!
"Jose's the best lover I ever had."
"Nothing but black cock for me from now on."
The hand holding the Mayor's coffee was shaking as Bambi picked it up
and the two other women left. Jose the garbage man, a black man, had a
foot long cock and fucked not one, but two city employees? My god, what
would a foot long cock feel like? Jose did have a certain animal
magnetism about him that suggested raw sexual power. Bambi had felt it
as he walked past her the other day into the Mayor's office. She had
never considered fucking a darkie, but she had felt her heart rate
increasing as he walked by and she had arched her back as if she had
wanted him to notice her. Notice her he had, the black man's eyes had
never left her tits as the Mayor led him past her. Bambi's nipples had
hardened from the attention.
Bambi took the Mayor his coffee and a few minutes later she was
Deep throating his dick as he talked on the phone. Bambi loved sucking
his dick, but it usually meant no fuckie that day as he'd be leaving the
office early. Bambi had learned to swallow the whole thing easily and
wondered if she could swallow one four inches bigger and possibly
thicker. She could also see the Mayor's paunch jutting out above his
crotch. It would be nice to see a hard muscular stomach and chest for a
change.
Fifteen minutes later she had swallowed a mouthful of sperm and was
touching up her lipstick as she left the office and saw the black man
standing by her desk. Bambi felt her heart skip a beat when she saw him.
Bambi found herself arching her back to display her big boobs more
prominently. It worked, his eyes zoomed in on them and she felt her
nipples hardening from the attention.
"I'm here to see the Mayor," Hose told her breasts.
"I'll tell him your here," she replied.
*****************
"What happened Jose, my wife said you had to run off yesterday?"
"Sorry sir, something came up."
"Well do you think you can get it taken care of today?"
"If you don't mind me leaving on city time, I'll do it now."
"Please. I'll call my wife and tell her you're coming."
Jose nodded and left the Mayor's office. Bambi was sitting at her desk
staring at him, then his crotch as he moved closer. "I see you've heard
about me," he said.
"What?” she said, finally looking up at him.
"Your staring at my crotch like you had X-ray vision. "I'll show it to
you if you'd like."
A few minutes later Bambi was caressing Hose's huge shaft underneath
his pants in the copier room. She was about to take it out when
Jose heard people coming. "No, let me see it," said Bambi.
"Go out with me tonight."
"Ok."
*****************
Jackie hung up the phone. My god, he was coming back! Jose's big cock
had never left her thoughts since she had held it yesterday. Even as she
thought about it she could hear the trash truck backing up. Jackie
walked to the curtains and peeked out as Hose got out of the truck and
walked towards the door.
The doorbell rang.
Jackie was kneeling at Hose's feet. She was naked, arms thrust back,
breasts thrust forward and her eyes were closed as his black hose bathed
her in steaming milky white sperm.
The doorbell rang again. Jackie snapped out of her dream. Reluctantly,
she opened the door.
"Ma'am," said Jose, "I'd like to apologize for yesterday. Tracy can get
kind of crazy sometimes and when my cock gets hard, it has a mind of
it's own. I hope you understand. The Mayor sent me back to get the
trash."
Jackie just stared at him. Her legs were shaking and weak. She did have
a strong urge to kneel at his feet. "T…that’s ok, I think. Apology
accepted."
"I'll get out of your way then."
Jackie sighed both relieved and disappointed as he turned to leave. She
walked up the stairs to the bedroom and peeked out the window. Jose was
backing the truck up to the big pile of rubbish sitting on their
property. Jose began throwing boards and bricks into the back of the
truck. Jackie stood there for a half hour watching him work. After
awhile, she pulled over a chair and sat looking down at the black
man. From here he didn't look so big. Jackie's pulse quickened as he
pulled off his shirt. Jose's chest was covered with muscles on muscles,
so different from Louie's pudgy belly.
Jackie took a break and walked to the bathroom then to the kitchen to
get a glass of wine. She poured the wine just as the doorbell rang. Hose
was standing in her doorway again when she answered it. "I'm going to
have to finish tomorrow Mrs. Ramano. Would it be too much to ask if I
could hop in your pool real quick to cool down?"
"Ok I guess. Awfully cold today for a swim though."
"Still hot enough to get all sweaty. Thanks, I'll be quick, then come
back later in the week to finish clearing out your yard."
Jackie closed the door. She had been planning to watch him the rest of
the day, then it hit her. She could watch him swim! She walked back to
the sliding glass doors, but was too late to watch him strip. He was
already in the pool. Jackie realized she'd been rude, here was Jose
doing her and her husband a big favor and she hadn't even offered the
hot man a drink. She opened the sliding glass door. "Jose, would you
like something to drink?" she called.
"Sure, a soda would be nice."
Jackie went to the kitchen and got him a coke. She walked out the patio
and set the coke on the table where she had first seen the black man's
massive cock. "Here you are," she said, sitting down.
Hose was just walking around in the pool. He couldn't swim so he was
just splashing around. He walked over to the steps. Jackie watched
water glistening of his beautiful black chest. Then he climbed the
steps, his giant cock appeared dangling between his legs. Despite the
cold water and air, the black man's cock did not seem to suffer from
shrinkage like Louie's did. "Hose...I mean Jose, you're not wearing a
suit!"
"Sorry. I just bought new briefs and didn't want to get them wet. The
black man was walking over to her, the dangling tip of his cock rapidly
approaching her face. He reached down for his pants, but only grabbed
his underwear. He approached her until his cock was only a foot from her
face, hard it would have poked her in the forehead. "I just got these
new briefs designed to hold black cock better." The black man was
holding his underwear before her face to show it off to her, not the
least bit concerned that he was nude and standing before a married white
woman. His cock had even risen a little and extended an inch. He seemed
quite pleased with his new underwear. "See these two bulges with the
elastic behind them?"
"Yes."
"They cup the balls, the elastic pushes my nuts forward so that they
don't swing between my legs so much. Plus, the material provides extra
support for when they become too sperm swollen."
Jackie couldn't believe this was happening. A naked black garbage man
was explaining to her how his underwear worked to hold his huge cock, a
cock that seemed to be growing as she watched. He was bending over to
step into his briefs and she was wishing he wouldn't put his cock away.
The entire material of his underwear was super elastic like a
rubber band. You could stretch it out, but it hugged whatever it was
holding tightly. It did thrust his balls out, the material contouring
itself around them. "The center pouch can hold black cock soft or hard,"
explained Hose tugging twice on his cock head to make it completely
hard. He stretched the material up and over his cock. The briefs
stopping at his waist, but his cock tenting it out past his navel. The
elastic material hugged his cock tightly showing clearly the head as
well as every ridge and vein. "I can't believe how comfortable these
are. Here, feel the material, stretch out the waist and pull it down."
Jackie was mesmerized as she ran her hand up his thigh and over his
underwear, her palm cupping his right testicle as she did so. Her hand
stopped at the waist band and she watched herself free his cock as she
pulled the underwear out and down. It fell like a redwood, thumping into
her forehead and sliding down her face leaving a slimy trail of precum
behind it. The head came to rest just under her nose and she breathed deeply of his masculine scent. Jackie ran her nose down the shaft and buried it in his crotch inhaling his scent. When she ran her nose back up to the tip, her tongue was out licking his shaft.
"You a good cocksucker?"
Jackie shivered. Tracy had used that term in her book. She never thought
a man would be saying that to her. Hose was just like the black
gunslinger in Tracy's novel. "No, I've never done that before."
"About time you learned don't you think?"
"Yes, I think it's time," Jackie murmured kissing the tip. Why was she
doing this? Jackie couldn't answer the question, all she knew was that
she wanted to do it. Jackie's paused with her lips on his dick. Instead
of kissing it, her lips parted, her jaw stretching out as she took the
head in her mouth. She removed it, licking around the head before
saying, "I shouldn't be doing this, I'm a married woman."
"But I want you to do it. You’re so beautiful, I want to see my cock
sliding between those pretty lips. Suck my cock."
Jackie had ceased being able to think clearly. Making Hose happy was her
only concern. She couldn't even picture her husband's penis in her mind.
She couldn't remember her children's names. She wasn't a person, she was
a tool for making that huge cock cum. Jackie took the head back in her
mouth, this time starting to suck all around the end, bobbing her head,
swallowing more with each nod.
"Yeah baby, suck that cock. You have the makings of a great cocksucker.
Relax your throat," said Hose when she gagged. "I'm so lucky to have a
beautiful white woman like you sucking my dick. You look so pretty with
my black cock sticking out of your mouth. My pretty white married slut.
Let me help." Hose grabbed the sides of her head and started taking
control. He felt Jackie relax her jaw as he pushed more of his cock down
her throat. "That's it baby, suck on that black cock. Slut, you were
born to suck black dick. Swallow more bitch. Better then your husband's
little white dick ain't it? Imagine how good it will feel stuffed in
your tight white pussy."
Jackie wasn't doing any of the work. She was letting Hose fuck her face.
She opened her eyes and looked cross-eyed down his shaft sliding in and
out of her mouth. She glanced up his muscular chest at his face. Jose
had quit talking. His teeth were gritted and his eyes were closed. Sweat
was forming on his forehead. She could feel his cock swelling and he was
fucking her face harder. His grimace turned to a grunt, then a bellow
and his cock was throbbing down her throat.
It was pumping sperm straight to her belly. His powerful hose that never
turned off spraying a steady jet of jism into her. Her belly filling up
with sperm. Then it was flowing down her throat as he pulled his dick
back and then her cheeks were bulging as his hot cum filled her mouth.
Jackie gulped as fast as she could, but it overflowed her mouth,
dribbling down her chin. He pulled out entirely pointing his cock at her
face and moving it around to cover her with cum. Jackie held her head
back and her mouth open, strands of semen stretched between her lips
like a spider's web.
Guilt hit her like a sledge hammer the minute he stopped cumming. She
grabbed her glass of wine and took a big sip. She loved the taste of his
cum, but wanted to remove it as fast as she could. Jackie stood. Jose's
cock was still half-hard and he was stroking it. The damn thing was
rising again. Jackie turned and ran into the house.
****************
Hose dressed and walked into her house. He found her glass of wine
sitting in her bedroom on the television before a large mirror
overlooking the bed. He could hear her sobbing in the bathroom.
"Jackie," he called through the door. "Aren't you ready to fuck a real
man? Don't you want your pussy stuffed full of black cock?"
"Go away," she yelled through the door after a brief pause.
"You’re a slut for black cock, bitch. Once every inch of my dick is in your pussy, you'll never be satisfied with anything else."
"Go away or I'll call the police."
Jose could hear her brushing her teeth. He walked over to the mirror and
winked at himself. Jose reached in his pocket and pulled out a little
vial of Xcite, then emptied half in her glass of wine. He'd empty the
rest in her bottle downstairs before leaving. "I'm going Jackie," he
called, "but I'll be back to finish removing your trash later this week.
I want you to think about fucking me in this bed the next time I come by. If the thought of twelve inches of black cock pounding into your pussy doesn't have you horny all week, I'll leave you alone. If it does, then I'll expect you to be a little more agreeable the next time I'm here. Have a nice week Mrs. Ramano."
*****************
Jackie tried to relax in the tub, but Hose's sperm was so copious she
feared she had not cleaned it all off and Louie would spot a flaky white
stain here or there. She would sip her wine, then lay back only to sit
up and start scrubbing again. She had brushed her teeth, gargled
mouthwash, and drank three glasses of wine in an attempt to remove the
taste of sperm from her tongue.
The black bastard had called her demeaning names, used her to get
himself off, yet she had been eager to please him. Why? Deep down, she
knew. Jackie had always feared she was a slut. Her born again mother and
her condom making father had really screwed her up, but her mother's
influence had won. Jackie had resolved to lie still and take it when she
first had sex with Louie, after all she wanted babies. The size of
Louie's penis had scared her, but she had taken it and much to her
surprise and horror, her hips were bucking up into his thrusts. Louie
made her orgasm and she had felt guilty for enjoying it so much. Louie
also had a perverted mind. He wanted her to do sick things, like suck
each other off. She had refused, but she never turned down an opportunity to get his penis in her pussy.
It wasn't the Mayor's penis she was thinking of now though, it was
Hose's as she sipped another glass of wine by the tub. The black man had
put ideas in her head. She was wandering what it would be like crushed
beneath him, his cock pistoning in and out of her. Jackie stood and
dried herself off. Her nipples were hard and her thighs were damp. Damn
Jose, she was horny.
Jackie walked out naked into the bedroom. Guilt overwhelmed her when she
saw Louie standing there in his business suit. The Mayor's eyes ran down
her body. He dropped his pants, his dick rising. After twenty years of
marriage, the sight of her nude still turned him on.
Jackie needed to alleviate the guilt. She fell to her knees and took the
Mayor's dick in her mouth.
*******************
"What's gotten into you?" asked the Mayor.
"Nothing, I just wanted to do something special for you." Jackie was a
little taken aback the Louie was angry with her. "Didn't you like it?"
"I liked it. You were pretty good too. I can't believe you deep throated
me on your first time. Damn it, why didn't you do that twenty years ago?
What happened to every sperm being sacred?"
"It didn't go to waste did it?" she asked, licking her lips.
"No it certainly didn't," said Louie, looking at himself in the mirror
with narrowed eyes.
3. Bambi the Bimbo
"Are you ok ma’am?" asked the waiter.
"Y-yes fine, I think I'll skip desert," replied Bambi.
"I'll bring your check then," said the waiter to Jose. The black man
nodded and continued to work the tip of his finger around Bambi's clit.
She was biting her lower lip and her hands were clenching the table
cloth.
"Ah Aaah," she moaned, loud enough that several nearby diners looked at
her curiously. "Oh wow," she said. "Your fingers are very talented.
Thank you."
Hose smiled. The enhanced had senses more attuned then most men. He
could sense changes in her temperature, her breathing, her pulse rate,
the amount of lubrication her pussy was producing to lubricate his
finger and he knew just what to do to make her cum. "No, thank you for
wearing such a short skirt." He reached under the table and held her
hand bringing it over to his crotch.
"Oh my god," said Bambi, squeezing it.
"Are you sure you’re ok ma’am?" asked the waiter, setting the check down in front of Jose.
"I'm fine."
Hose slid the check over towards Bambi. "Take care of this, I'll be
waiting in the car. He stood and Bambi could see the outline of his
immense penis straining at his slacks.
Jose had asked her to dinner and Bambi had never paid for a meal out in
her life, but she dutifully reached in her purse for her credit card.
Here she was, the mayor's fuck toy paying for a meal in order to see the
black garbage man's dick. Bambi was attracted to men in power, but this
man had a different type of power, sexual instead of political, masculinity over fame or wealth.
Bambi paid and left the restaurant. Jose had moved his jeep wrangler
around to the front to pick her up as it was lightly raining. She got in
and he took off.
Bambi was excited, very excited. She had never done anything like that
in public before, nor had she ever orgasmed that easily. Just being
beside the black man in the confined car had her pussy leaking. The very
air around them seemed sexually charged. She glanced over at his crotch,
seeing the unbelievably long outline of his penis. She reached over and
squeezed it again.
"Take it out," he ordered.
Bambi's hands had already moved up to his belt buckle when he spoke. She
unbuckled it and unbuttoned his pants. Three inches of white cock
immediately shot up past his navel. His white, skintight underwear was
griping it so tightly, it looked like a second skin. Bambi pulled the
elastic out and down to the top of his balls. "They weren't lying!" she
Said, stunned by the huge shaft, thinking of the women by the coffee
machine. It was every bit of twelve inches and then some.
Bambi gripped his shaft, impressed by the gap between her fingers. The
black man was half again as big as Louie and she had considered Louie's
prick a monster. "I see why they call you Hose."
"Actually the size of my cock has nothing to do with it." Jose brought
one big hand around to the back of her neck and started massaging it
while he drove.
Bambi was about to ask him where his nickname came from, but his hand
was applying pressure on her neck, forcing her forward, down towards his
cock. She didn't need to be told twice. She opened wide and took his
cock head in her mouth. Bambi coated it with her saliva and quickly
swallowed half. Bambi loved sucking cock and this was the most perfect
specimen she'd ever had in her mouth. She started bobbing her head
quickly.
The odd position had Bambi's back, neck, and shoulders hurting, but she
only increased her efforts. She was vaguely aware of the jeep stopping.
Hose reclined his seat and sat back a little making it easier on her.
Bambi was gripping the base of his shaft, swallowing nine inches.
"Damn bitch, you really know how to suck cock," said Hose, impressed that Bambi had never once gagged and was skillfully breathing through her nose. The Mayor had trained her well. He could feel the cum churning in his balls. "Gettin close baby, lets get out of the jeep." Bambi grunted negatively and redoubled her efforts. Hose's addiction to cumming took over. One of his hands was holding the door handle, the other the back of the passenger seat. His grip on them tightened. This was going to be a big one, the slut was vacuming the sperm up out of his balls. He couldn't hold back. "Uugh," he grunted as he came.
Bambi had half Jose's cock down her throat when he came. His hot cum
started pouring down her throat filling her belly. The stream was
powerful enough to force her head back. Sperm filled her mouth, she
gulped once, twice, but it was too powerful. His cock was like a faucet
with the hot water turned on strong. It never slackened. Bambi released
it to catch her breath and cum covered her face. She jerked her head
back, blind, hearing Jose say, "Dammit," then she heard the car door
open.
Bambi wiped the sperm from her eyes now knowing why they called him
Hose. Jose had opened his door and pointed his cock out the gap. He sat
up and got out of the jeep, squeezing even more sperm out. Bambi
couldn't believe how much sperm he'd ejaculated. It coated the base of
his car seat and fanned out over his steering column. Wads and strands
of cum covered the jeeps instruments and his steering wheel, drops had
even peppered the windshield.
Bambi turned the rearview mirror towards her face. It looked like a
white, dripping mask covering her face with strands scattered about her
hair. She got out and joined him outside the jeep. Bambi stretched then
walked around to the driver's side. It was still raining and pools of
water had formed. Even more cum was floating around in the pools, more
then her ex-fiancé had ever ejaculated in two years of dating was on the
ground alone, not counting what was in her belly, on her face, in the
jeep, and Jose's cock was still trickling it. "Let's head inside," said
the black man.
Bambi looked up and felt a little guilty realizing they were at the motel where she always fucked the Mayor. It wasn't surprising as the motel wasn't far from the restaurant and was out of town where it was doubtful they'd be seen. "Do you want me to get us a room?" she asked expecting to pay for the room as well as dinner.
"Taken care of," he said, holding up a key card.
"A bit presumptuous of you."
"I knew exactly what we'd be doing after dinner as did you. Was there
any doubt in your mind?"
"No," she replied, "I guess not." To make her feel even more guilty. It
looked like the room would be one of the same ones she often used with
Louie.
"Clean Up," ordered Hose, opening the door.
Ten minutes later, Bambi was in the shower using the wash cloth to clean
her face. She rinsed herself off, holding her head up to the shower
head. "Holy shit!" said Hose.
Bambi cleared the water out of her eyes and looked at the black man. He
was nude, standing in the bathroom holding the shower curtain open. He
was staring at her perfect body, she returned the gaze, staring at
Jose's chest and down to his dangling black banana.
The black man stepped into the tub behind her, grabbed a bar of soap and
began running it all over her body.
Jose coated her chest, running the soap around her nipples then down her
flat belly. Bambi placed her hands on the wall bracing herself as Hose
kneeled behind her. He ran the soap down her ass cheeks, thighs and down
her legs before bringing it back up to her ass. The soap slid between
her ass cheeks, he even pushed the small bar against her anus. Hose
turned her around so that the water ran down her back cleaning her ass.
He cleaned her smooth pussy, she kept it shaved cause the Mayor preferred it that way. The black man then turned her back around.
Bambi felt Hose grab her hips and he pulled her back until she was bent
at the hips, bracing herself against the wall again. That’s when he
started eating her pussy. She squealed with pleasure as his tongue
forced it's way between her pussy folds, deep inside her. Then to her
surprise, his tongue slid out of her pussy and up to her ass. He rimmed
her, pushing his tongue inside before returning it back to her pussy. He
repeated this, her squeals turning to moans.
Bambi felt an orgasm building. She looked down past her dangling wet
hair. She could see the end of Hose's cock laying on the bottom of the
tub from where he squatted behind her in the tight tub. Water ran around
it until it plumped up, lifting off the bottom. She screamed in orgasm
as she stared at his rising shaft.
Jose stood holding her in that position and pushed his cock into her.
Bambi moaned as she easily took half. Her pussy tightly gripped the
extra girth of his black cock. She felt stretched out, but it felt good.
She came again when he hit eight inches as far as the Mayor had ever
penetrated. "Tell me you love black cock," he whispered.
Bambi just made out what he said over the water showering over her head.
"I love black cock," she screamed.
"Tell me, I'm better then the Mayor," he growled, looking at the mirror
and taking one hand off her hips long enough to give it the finger,
"Your cock's better then the Mayor's. I love your big black cock. My
pussy's yours whenever you want it. Fuck me Hose, fuck me. Oh yes."
Hose's cock continued to probe new depths and soon his balls were
painfully slapping against her thighs. Orgasms were coming every fifth
thrust or so. She felt like such a slut, bent over, being used to get a
black man off. It was surreal. Being helplessly fucked by the Mayor had
turned her into a slut, but Jose was ten times better. He even lasted
three times as long as the Mayor. Hose's cock was swelling up so much it
was practically wedging itself in her pussy. He plunged it deep, his
cock started gushing again. Hot seed hosed her womb, striking places
that triggered orgasms so huge she would forever be hooked on big cock.
Cum started leaking out of her pussy, squirting out around his cock and
pouring in a steady stream down into the tub.
Hose's powerful fucking had so completely wiped her out, she would have
collapsed if he wasn't holding her up. She felt his cock shrink several
inches, more cum flowing out of her pussy as the cork loosened. It shrank another inch as he held it still, but instead of continuing to shrink, it started to grow. She had recovered some of her strength and Hose pulled out, holding her steady, his cock as hard now as it had been in the jeep, two orgasms ago.
Jose helped her out of the shower. He hadn't closed the curtain and
water coated the floor. The arrogant man even winked at himself in the
mirror before climbing out after her.
One of the things Bambi liked about this hotel was that it obviously
catered to one-nighters and rendezvous‘. Each bathroom had a basket
containing condoms, k-y, and motion lotion. Jose scooped up a handful as
he led her back into the bedroom.
Bambi instinctively knew it was the ass he was going for this time. Hose
was the kind of man who had to claim every orifice as his own, marking
each hole as his territory and she loved him for it. She climbed on the
bed on all fours and then rested her head on the mattress, her hands
around back spreading her ass cheeks for him. He spanked her ass once
affectionately to show his approval.
Bambi tried to relax as she listened to him lubricating his cock with
lotion. This was what she wanted, but knowing someone was about to shove
a salami up your ass was pretty intimidating. She tensed up as it
entered her ass, but it was only his finger, coated with lotion, rubbing
her down. Just his finger felt big, but not as big as Louie's dick.
Jose pushed his thumb in next and working it around to loosen her up,
then it was two fingers. Two fingers hurt a little and she tensed up
again. Both fingers together was bigger then a normal man's prick and he
jabbed them deep. He waited for her to get used to it before pulling
out. One big hand grabbed her ass cheek and she pictured the other hand
guiding his mighty cock down towards her anus. She jumped when it
touched her. Jose levered his cock against her rosebud and let go,
gripping her other cheek. He pulled her cheeks far apart and pushed.
"Ugh," grunted Bambi. Jose's cock head was pushing into her, forcing her
sphincter down inside her until it parted, opening up for the invader. It stretched and stretched until his cock pushed past it, entering her just when she thought he'd rip her in two. Bambi grabbed a wad of the sheets and bit down on it as she clenched her eyes shut with pain. Tears ran down her cheeks as the entire head pushed into her.
Bambi whimpered as he worked his cock around in her, pushing it a little
deeper. Every inch hurt a little more until he stopped. Hose gave a hard
thrust, but it wouldn't go any deeper. She guessed she had taken nine or
ten inches of his meat. He held still and waited. Bambi wasn't sure how
long they waited, but eventually the pain started to fade.
Bambi clenched her ass cheeks, gripping his cock tighter if possible.
Hose took it as a signal to start moving. Her ass closed up as he
withdrew most of his cock. He squirted some more lotion on it before
pushing back in. Jose began pumping her ass, slowly at first, picking up
speed as she loosened up. His hands moved from her ass to her waist and
his powerful arms began pulling her back into his thrusts. Bambi wasn't
sure when it happened, but at some point the pain and strangeness of it
had turned to pleasure.
"Fuck my ass," she murmured, as he pounded her hard against the bed. Jose fucked her ass hard for a long time before his powerful cum began
spraying deep inside her. Sperm trickled down her crack as he filled up
her bowels. The trickle turned to a river as he pulled out. She'd be
running back and forth to the bathroom all night.
They took a short nap, Hose waking her an hour later as his cock also
woke up. "Jesus, slut, I can't get enough of that hot body of yours,"
said Hose, as Bambi bounced up and down on his cock, her big breasts
jiggling.
"I hope you never get enough," said Bambi, just before she came again.
Part 4. Leverage
Jackie's hand was shaking as she opened the door. "Good evening Mrs.
Ramano," said Jose. "I'm here to remove the rest of your trash. It'll
all be out of your way soon." Jackie stood there frozen, staring at the
giant black man. "Is there anything else you need ma’am?" Jackie shook
her head. "I'll get right to work then."
Jackie felt elated as he turned to leave. She had won! She had stayed
faithful to her husband. She had dressed in frumpy sweats, hadn't washed
her hair, and she hadn't put on any makeup, trying to make herself as
unattractive as possible. He hadn't even tried to screw her. He hadn't
even tried... Why didn't he try? Didn't he want her anymore? Had he found a younger, more attractive woman to screw?
Jackie's relief quickly turned to jealousy and anger. Deep down she had
wanted him to try. She had been climbing the walls with horniness since
the day she had sucked Hose off. Lusty Louie was mounting her day and
night giving her orgasms like crazy, but it still wasn't enough. She
wanted dark meat. "No I don't," said Jackie out loud, squeezing her eyes
shut with confusion. She had fallen asleep each night thinking of ways
to resist Hose, but in her dreams he always won. She hated him.
Jackie decided to show him what he was missing. She ran back upstairs
and hopped in the shower.
*******************
"Jose, can I get you anything?"
"No thanks, Mrs. Ramano. I'm almost done. May I come in for a glass of
water when I'm finished?"
"Of course," said Jackie thinking what an arrogant prick he was. She had
fixed her hair, put on makeup, and was wearing a figure-hugging, short
black dress with matching sandals. Boys half her age went bug-eyed when
she wore this outfit, yet Hose was barely paying her any attention and
Jackie couldn't keep her eyes off him. Hose had stripped off his shirt
and sunlight was glistening off his bare black chest. "Come in when
you're ready."
Hose knocked on her door an hour later and Jackie let him in. He was
still shirtless and was carrying a lunch box.
"Here's a glass of water, Jose," said Jackie handing him the glass.
"Thank you." He downed it quickly. "That hits the spot. I'll be leaving
now."
"Wait," said Jackie as he turned.
"Is there something else you need Mrs. Ramano?"
"Yes, I'm mean no...yes, I have a question."
"Go on."
"How come you aren't trying to get me in bed?"
"If you want me to fuck you, all you have to do is ask."
Jackie froze a moment caught off guard. "After the other day, I thought
you wanted me."
"I do want you. Do you want me?" Jackie didn't say anything, but her
face turned red. "Have you thought about my cock every day since you saw
it? Are you horny for black cock. Have you dreamed about me?"
"Yes." Jackie was so ashamed.
"Then ask me to fuck you."
"I can't, I'm married. I have children." Jose didn't reply to her. He
unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled the zipper down. "What are you
doing," she asked as he pulled his cock out of his specially designed
underwear.
"Tell me your pussy isn't wet for this cock."
Jackie turned even redder. He was so crass and vulgar, yet he was the
most masculine, the most perfect specimen of a man she'd ever
encountered. Her puss… vagina was wet, just like it had been everyday
since she had blown him. "How about if I just suck you off again?"
"Kneel before me." Jose's cock was rising as he spoke until it was
completely hard, pointing straight out.
Jackie's knees were already weak as she approached him, falling to her
knees inches from his huge cock head. He didn't move and she was forced
to go to it. Jose's cock didn't stink, but it did smell. The smell made
her crave it even more. Jackie inhaled deeply before gliding her tongue
around the tip. She licked all around the head, her tongue entering and
teasing his pee slit. Jackie lifted his cock and licked down the
underside of his shaft, licking down a huge blue vein until she reached
his balls. She kissed and licked both testicles before licking back up
his shaft. Jackie then proceeded to deep throat him.
"Ur..ah, you've gotten better at this," said Hose.
The slut in Jackie had started taking control of her more and more ever
since she had first sucked Hose's dick. Her worst fears were coming
true. She was a slut, a whore, she liked sucking cock. Jackie had sucked
off Louie everyday this week. She didn't have a choice really. Louie
still acted pissed that it had taken twenty years for him to get a blow
job from her and he seemed set to make up for lost time. Jackie could
now swallow Louie's entire dick and had even developed a taste for hot
cum. She was a slut. Jackie Boehm-Ramano, millionaire heiress, married
mother of three, was kneeling on the floor before the black garbage man
sucking on his huge cock. Her panties were soaked and her stomach was
growling it was so hungry for his cum.
"Enough." Hose put his palm on her forehead and pushed her back until
she fell backwards. Jackie had just managed ten inches and was ready to
see if she could get the whole thing down her throat. "My cock wants
pussy and if it can't have yours, it's gonna take me somewhere else."
Jose bent down and grabbed his lunch box and pants, pulling them up, but
leaving his cock hanging out. Jackie couldn't bare to see his cock
disappear. She grabbed his cock with one hand and pulled him up the
stairs.
Jose set his lunch box down near the mirror facing the bed and let his
pants fall to his ankles. Strip for me," he said removing all his
clothes.
Jackie pulled her dress off over her head. Underneath, she was wearing a
tight shift even shorter then her dress. It was not the skimpy bras and
thongs from Hidden Closet that young women wore. It was the kind of
lingerie that classy, elegant, mature women wore. The satin hugged her
luscious curves and Jackie swore his cock jumped when he saw her in it.
It made her proud.
Jackie pulled her shift off. She was braless, her bosom was rising as
she breathed heavily with excitement. She was wearing panties. They were
plain and practical, and her wetness had soaked through them to her
thighs. Jackie bent, pulling them off. Hose's nose flared almost as if
he could smell her too. He stared at her body with as much admiration as
she was staring at his. Jackie was proud of her figure, she exercised
daily and her waist was only two inches bigger then when she was a teen.
Her breasts had grown with each pregnancy, but in the past few years had
stated to sag an inch or so. Few women approaching fifty looked so good.
"What do you want?" asked Hose.
"I want you."
"What do you want me to do to you?"
"I want your cock in me."
"Doing what?"
"Fucking me, I want you to fuck me." Jackie had never used that word in her life.
"Better." Jose walked over to her and grabbed her hand leading her over
to her large bed. Jose towered over her, pushing her down and covering
her body with his. Her legs were spreading open even before she was
laying down. Jackie gasped as his cock head entered her. Despite her
lubrication, it was a tight fit. More cock entered her and Jackie
stretched her legs wider, wrapping them around his strong back. Hose
pushed more and more cock into her working his hips and holding himself
above her. When he was half way in, he lowered himself, crushing her
body beneath his.
Hose did hunch his back so that he could kiss her. Jackie kissed back,
their tongues fighting with each other, pushing from one mouth to the
next. Jackie felt her body start to respond as she knew it would. She
was a slut, desperate to fuck this man to satisfy the cravings in her
pussy. However, she didn't feel like he was fucking her. It felt more
like he was possessing her. The way he was kissing her, covering her
body with his own, and the slow, rhythmic pumping of his hips made her
feel owned as if he were claiming both her mind and her body.
Jose's cock passed Louie's depth and Jackie's fingers suddenly turned
into claws. Her own hips started rising into his thrusts, increasing
speed as he started fucking her harder. "Oh my god, I love it," she
whispered.
"Scream it out baby."
"I love your cock," Jackie cried. "Fuck me. Harder, fuck me harder. I
love your black coaaahk" Jackie came hard. Her eyes rolled up in the
back of her head, fluid coating his dick and dripping out her pussy. Her
cum soaked his cock making it glide in even easier. More inches plowed
deeper and deeper into her until his balls were slapping between her
thighs. Jackie came again and again.
Jackie lost track of the number of orgasms she had. Some were small,
most were big, bigger then any her husband had ever given her and she
orgasmed with him almost every time. Nothing could have prepared her for
the orgasm she had when he came. The black man's sperm hose turned on
and didn't stop spraying cum for several minutes. Jackie started cumming
the moment his sperm sprayed into her pussy and she kept cumming until
he stopped. At least that's what she guessed afterwards, she passed out
long before she or he quit cumming.
When she recovered, Hose was already fucking her again. He had flipped
her comatose body over and pulled her ass up into the air. Her ass hurt
and felt distended. Jose was working his thumb in and out of her
sphincter like it was a miniature cock. It was disgusting and felt
strange, but her ass was contracting around his thumb every time he
entered her and it was causing a reaction in her pussy. This time, he
wasn't trying to possess her, he already owned her. He was just using
her body to ease the pressure on those giant sperm-filled balls. Jackie
started cumming again. Hose came also, this time pulling all but the head out. He held his cock there until her pussy filled up and then he pulled out, spraying cum out over her ass cheeks and back.
They stayed in bed for hours, fucking several more times. Jackie rode
his big cock, controlling the depth and speed of penetration. Every time
she came, she collapsed impaling herself on his cock. Jose's cock
outlasted her pussy and she begged him not to fuck her anymore. Jose
redirected his cock head up towards her ass and pushed it in. Jackie
screamed, but didn't fight back. Eventually, the pain turned bearable,
then it turned pleasurable and Jackie wondered what it would be like to
fuck two men at once. Even as the thought occurred to her, Jackie knew
she was going to try it someday soon. She was such a slut.
******************
"How juvenile," said the Mayor watching Jose give the camera the finger
as he fucked Bambi. It was obviously a message directed at him. "So
you've fucked my secretary, so what?" said Louie.
"Come now Mr. Mayor, I know she's your bitch. She kept telling me how much better I was then you. By the way, your wife also told me that."
"Oh she did, did she?"
Jose's smirk turned to a scowl. The Mayor wasn't taking this the way he
thought. He just sat calmly behind the desk, a raised eyebrow all the
surprise he showed when Hose put in the tape of him with Bambi. He
didn't even raise his eyebrow as the tape with Jackie started. Hose
stopped it just after Jackie screamed out how much she loved black cock.
"I also have a tape of you sleeping with Bambi. If I show that to your
wife, she'll divorce you and leave you with nothing, plus your career
will be over. Here's my list of demands..."
"So what? I've embezzled close to a million dollars from this stupid
town full of snobs. It's safe in an offshore account." Louie smirked now
looking at the stunned black man. "Why don't we watch this tape of
mine." The Mayor replaced the tape with one that had been in the vcr
when Jose demanded the Mayor see him in his office. The tape showed
Jackie riding Hose's cock on her bed. The Mayor rewound it saying, "I'll
just show my tape to the divorce lawyer to show how my wife cheated on
me with the black garbage man. I'll get half of her money too. So I lose
my children's respect, I'll be rich and sailing around the Caribbean."
Jose was stunned as the Mayor rewound the tape showing Hose setting the
lunch box with the hidden camera in it to the side of the image. The
Mayor had his own hidden camera behind the mirror. There was a long edit
on the tape and then Hose was looking at himself winking at the mirror
as he was emptying the xcite into Jackie's wine. "Interesting stuff
that, I sent a sample of the wine to the lab to be analyzed.
"What do you want?"
"Then there's the obvious fact that you've got some sort of hidden
cameras placed in a motel outside my town. I could have the state
police there in minutes."
"WHAT do you want?" asked Hose again.
"I want in. I want a bigger dick. I want conservative, uptight bitches
like my wife to turn into sluts whenever I show them my big dick. I know my wife. There's no way, she'd ever cheat on me without that stuff you
slipped her. I've also studied biology, I've seen other men in the
showers, men like you don't really exist outside of lame sex stories."
"I'll need to ok it with the boss."
"Tell Mr. King, I've taken precautions to safeguard my life." Louie
looked at the shaken black man. It helped his confidence somewhat as
standing up to the black man was the hardest thing he'd ever done. Jose
had a presence about him that made Louie want to yield in the
negotiations. "How do I know it's Solomon King? I'm no idiot Mr.
Martinez. Famous millionaire philanthropist buys a multi-million dollar
beach house in my town and the pharmaceutical plant as well. Within
months, dozens on black men also move into town, all young and with
bodies bulging with muscles, half the lifeguard squad are black, and one
of our towns most famous married residents, Tracy Hardcastle shows up on
the arm of the black head of the sanitation department. I could go on."
"Not necessary. I'll call Mr. King now."
"Maybe the plant is where you make that drug?"
"I said, I'll call Mr. King."
********************
Jose was glad he wasn't in the presence of the powerful black man.
Solomon was angry. "I don't think we have much choice, sir," said Jose.
"You could have handled this better Mr. Martinez," said Solomon on the
phone. "I'm very disappointed in you."
"Sorry sir. What do I tell him?"
"I hate wasting a million dollars of my money on that honkie.” From time to time, Solomon used slang that revealed his true age. “Damn it,
he's got an eight inch prick don't he?"
"Yes, sir."
"Fuck! Bastard's gonna enhance to fifteen fucking inches. There's only
A few of us with dicks that big."
They spoke for a few more minutes before Jose hung up the phone.
******************
"Well, Mr. Martinez?"
Jose sat down before the Mayor. "You've got yourself a deal." The Mayor
held out his hand, but Jose didn't take it. There's two conditions, Mr.
Mayor. First, you can't tell anyone our secrets and second, I replace
you as Mayor and you retire after this election."
"Done," said Louie, holding out his hand. "How's Deputy Mayor Jose
Martinez sound?"
This time Hose shook the Mayor's hand. "Louie, I think this is the
beginning of a beautiful friendship."
"So what exactly is gonna happen to me?"
*****************
Jackie withdrew her claim to half the Ramano's assets when a video of
her first black threeway showed up in court. The judge gave Louie the
house and 80% of their wealth. Still grieving over his wife's
infidelity, Louie took a three week sabbatical, leaving the town's first
black Deputy Mayor in charge. When the Mayor returned, he was barely
recognizable. He had obviously gotten plastic surgery somewhere. The Mayor was now a hulking, muscular brute, he must have gotten a hair weave, and looked twenty-five years younger. He was also an instant hit with the ladies at city hall, many of whom were convinced that only black men like Hose were hung like horses. Boy were they wrong.
The Mayor resigned citing personal reasons a year later. He sold his
house to the new Mayor and disappeared from Stony Harbor. Mayor Martinez
stepped right up to the position appointing a new town judge and city
manager both of whom happened to be big black men. The city manager
appointed Booker as head lifeguard to replace the white coach who did it
each summer. Booker hired more black lifeguards for next summer and so
on.
Epilogue:
I'm concerned that as E&I grows, so grows our chances of being
discovered. This year alone that nosy Brooke Eranovich was investigating
us and now the incident with the Mayor. We need to secure our assets
better. Killing our enemies just brings more investigation and worsens a
problem.
"I may have a solution Mr. King," said Hank McGraw, the only white man in the room. "As you know progress on a Yserum for women is near completion. I believe that if we combined female hormones into the Xserum and removed the steroids it would make males weak and docile. Without the growth hormone he would age and heal naturally, their penises would shrivel and have trouble maintaining erections, in essence turn them into wimps."
"Faggots?" said Reginald Jordan, E&I's top lawyer.
"Not necessarily, though they could probably be intimidated more easily
into performing gay sex acts. I think they would be more susceptible to
pheromone influence becoming weak and docile. Still cost close to a
million bucks though."
"A fitting punishment for our enemies," said Solomon. "You may
experiment Henry, but don't waste our R&D resources on this over the
Yserum."
"Understood sir."
Tyrone Jones cleared his throat. "I have another idea since a wimp serum
would be limited in use and costly."
"Go on."
"You were a Navy seal, maybe we need our own special forces. A group of
men not tied down, capable of traveling where needed, ex-military,
criminal types, experts in breaking and entering, etc. Men who can get
their hands dirty."
"Sounds like a good idea. Make it happen. Lets close the book on Stony
Harbor. Jose will be Mayor soon and Xavier's team has secured us enough
homes to house the enhanced working at King Pharmaceuticals. Booker is
replacing Devon as head of our lifeguards and will be returning next
summer. We hope to have more enhanced lifeguards next year and Booker
will be training them to swim over the winter. I haven't heard from
Devon since he left to go home, but two dozen or so male Trinibogons
have been found alive on another island." Solomon paused while some
blacks applauded or rapped knuckles on the table. The hurricane had
wiped out Devon's entire village so any survivors were good news. "The
white devils have sent aid to the wealthy islands already, but nothing
for poor black Trinibogo. We'll find some way to help the Trinibogons my
brothers." Solomon paused in a moment of silence for Devon's people.
"Jubal will now give us a status report, the last item on this meetings
agenda.
Jubal stood. He was an imposing black giant, an immigrant from the Sudan
when he was young. He still retained an accent. "Thanks to a
generous grant from King Enterprises, Long Island University was able to
open it's doors for another year with me as it's Dean. Our mission is
twofold. First, though it is primarily an arts school, we have expanded
classes to help our undereducated enhanced gain the skills they need to
become company assets. Classes such as business and computers will all
be filled with enhanced ex-cons fresh out of the King rehabilitation
centers."
Jubal continued. "Our second goal is of course to recruit and train more
young starlets. Our technicians have wired the showers, many of the
rooms with cameras as well as hooked up Xcite machines to the men and
women's dorms, but not the black dorms of course. Plus, there's an Xcite
laced water cooler in every hall. Zebra club Miami opened this year and
we plan on opening several more a year. We hope to recruit strippers to
fill our clubs from the college's dance majors. Acting majors shall star
in our porns. We may find the next Lacy Lovelorn amidst the school
writers. So far things are going well, many white girls have already
found black boyfriends. That is all," said Jubal taking his seat.
"Gentlemen, class is in session," said Solomon ending the meeting
The End
Author’s Note: There used to be a superhero series on the Sci Fi Channel called, “Black Scorpion.“ It wasn’t very good, but it was filled with sexy women. The mayor in the series was a corrupt individual who always had a bimbo sitting on his lap and I think that’s were the idea for Mayor Ramano came from. It’s also nice to see Solomon have a set back every now and then. The Mayor is an interesting character and I’d always hoped someone might be inspired to write about his adventures.
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