Legba The Lecher

Legba The Lecher
Tales of The Loa
copyright 2004 by Stormbringer

This  story was originally released on three chapters.



"Professor! Professor, I think I've found something."

Professor Kwame Jones walked over to the rim of the dig site and looked
down at Theresa. "Well my dear, what is it?"

"It looks like a really big penis."

The college students watching the exchange laughed as did Theresa.
Professor Jones was less amused. They were outside a cave in Benin,
Africa. Five NYU students had joined him on an Easter break dig for
extra credit. The students were all white though his class was in
African studies. These students were the only ones with the free time over spring break. The cave was sacred to the Yoruba who thought their gods dwelled within, deep inside the bowels of the earth. The team was forbidden from entering the cave, but the Benin government had allowed the group to dig outside the caves. Many offerings had been left in the surrounding area for centuries.

"Do be careful, my dear. Your penis could be a valuable artifact."

Theresa chipped away at the dirt surrounding the shaft. It appeared to
be your typical primitive culture phallic symbol. A long penis curving
upwards, a sign of virility, stamina, and fertility. This penis was old,
but very well preserved and amazingly detailed. The shaft had a vein
running it's length and it actually contained a gouge where the
urethra was. Theresa chipped away under the shaft and testicles began
to appear. They were large to go with the over-sized penis.

It took three hours for the jar to be unearthed. Professor Jones climbed
down into the pit and gazed upon the figurine. "My god, it's as big as a
two liter bottle of coke. I've never seen a figurine this big. The
figure of a black tribesman was carved into the side of the jar. It's
penis was so oversized, it formed the handle for the jar. "Good work,
Theresa."

"I think we can move it, sir," said Theresa.

"Yes, my dear." Jones gazed at the figure in awe. It was the find of a
lifetime. "We need to be careful. "Pick it up, but be careful. NO!
Sorry, don't pick it up by the penis. Gently work your hands under the
jar, then lift it. Here, let me assist."

Kwame placed both hands under the jar and lifted. Dirt fell away to the
sides as the jar came up. Unfortunately, the lid was loose. It slid off
and tumbled to break on the ground.

"Shit! Oh no," mumbled the professor as a cloud of dust from inside the
jar rose up into his face. The professor coughed. "Odd, it smells like
tobacco. That would put the contents only a few centuries old, but the
jar appears much older." The professor suddenly felt dizzy. He started
wobbling on his feet. "Jesus, Theresa, don't let the jar fall." Things
were going dark. He stumbled. The great weight in his arms disappeared
as he fell.

Theresa grabbed the valuable statue just as the big black man went down.
"Professor!" screamed Theresa, looking down at the prone black man. Kwame was foaming at the mouth.

The two male college students grabbed Kwame's arms and lifted him up.
They struggled with the dead weight, but managed to get him over the
sides of the pit. The two young men climbed out, lifted the professor up
by his arms, and carried him back to camp.

***************

Eva opened one of the professor's eyes noticing it wasn't as dilated.
"I think he just had a severe allergic reaction." She pulled the
professor's shirt off over his head. "Wow, for an old guy, the
professor's in better shape then you two."

The two men who had carried the professor inside Eva's tent, snorted,
but she was right. The professor was close to sixty. His kinky hair was
mostly gray and he'd gone unshaven during this expedition. Gray hair
covered his chin. His bare chest looked like it belonged on a
heavyweight boxer many years younger. His skin was very dark.

Eva moved her hands down and unbuckled the professor's belt, then
unsnapped his pants. He had a bulge in his jeans she couldn't help
noticing. The bulge was so prominent, it looked like a snake running
down one leg. Her elbow inadvertently brushed it and the thing seemed to
swell a little. Eva found herself wishing her husband had a dick that
big. Anyway, if he could get an erection, he must not be too bad off. "I
think he'll be alright in a little while. You can join the others." The
two men left.
 
Eva was an older college student. She was in school thanks to an army
scholarship. In the army she'd learned some field medicine and that's
why the sick black man now rested on the picnic table in her tent. Eva
was twenty-five. She had a lean athletic build. Her figure was nearly a
perfect hourglass, but her breasts were a small 34A. She'd kept her
curly black hair short even after leaving the army and was a bit of a
tom boy. She'd fallen in love with a man she served with in the army,
and that's why she had left the service.

Professor Jones suddenly broke out in a sweat. His skin started
glistening. Eva laid her hand on his chest. He felt hot. He was
feverish. She had a bath sponge nearby which she dipped into a bucket of
water and she began soaking the black man's face and chest. It worked
and his skin began cooling down.

Eva breathed a sigh of relief. As she tossed the sponge into the bucket,
she noticed the professor's leg jerking. It was his penis. The professor
clearly had a large erection and it was straining to rise up. Eva knew
it must be uncomfortable. She pulled his zipper down and slid her hand
in under the old man's underwear. She grabbed his penis and struggled to
pull it out. "Wow," she whispered as it cleared the old man's jeans. Eva
had been with seven men in her life and the professor's penis was easily
two inches longer then her largest ex-boyfriend, probably three inches
bigger then her husband. She guessed it was eight inches long. She let
it rest against his stomach and pulled his underwear back up. The head
of his penis extended up past the waistband of the man's underwear.

*****************

"How is he?" asked Theresa, when Eva walked out of her tent. The group
were sitting around a fire eating dinner. The idol/jar sat on a nearby
table.

"I think he'll be alright. I'll keep him in my tent overnight and if
there's no improvement by morning, we'd better get out of here."

"Agreed," said Chuck. Chuck was an average Joe. Average described
everything about him. He was average height, average looks, etc. He did
have an above average intelligence. He was here to learn and experience a new continent and culture. In typical college fashion and per the natural order of things, he'd paired up with Theresa the mousy nerd while Dan the hunk of the two had paired up with Lisa the princess.

Theresa was quite cute and could have been hot if she'd lose her black
framed glasses and let her hair down. Her hair was reddish-brown, long,
and always tied up in a pony tail. Her eyes were green and she had the
typical pale freckled skin of the red head. Chuck had been delighted to
discover Theresa had a killer body under her clothes. Her breasts were a
large C-cup capped by pointy light pink nipples and covered in freckles.
Her bush was the same reddish-brown as her hair. Chuck loved her body
and they had sex every night since hooking up. He hoped she'd stay with
him when they got back to the states.

Dan and Lisa were the hot couple. Dan was a six foot, blue eyed blonde
Viking-surfer dude type. Lisa could have been his sister they so looked
alike. She also had blue eyes and was blonde though as they'd gone
several days without a shower, brown roots started appearing in her
hair. She was also six feet tall and perfectly proportioned. Her breasts
were  undoubtedly a D-cup. She enjoyed showing off her magnificent body.
Since arriving in Africa, her outfit had consisted of the same small
bikini top and short shorts. She was tanning quite nicely.

"So what do you think of our statue?" asked Theresa.

Dan and Lisa shrugged, clearly uninterested.

"My guess is it's Eshu," said Chuck.

"My guess is it's the god, Longdongsilver," quipped Dan, but no one
seemed to know what he was talking about.

"I agree," said Theresa, answering Chuck, not Dan.

"Eshu, god of the crossroads and crossing over. His catholic equivalent
is St Peter. He's also known as a trickster and a linguist."

"A cunning one?" asked Dan, and this joke got a giggle out of Lisa.

"Actually your childish joke does have some merit. Eshu is a very sexual
deity. My guess is the tobacco in the jar was an offering to him."

"But wouldn't tobacco place the date within three hundred years?" asked
Theresa.

"Probably, but there always were rumors about explorers arriving in the
Americas before Columbus or the Vikings. It more likely that
repatriated slaves brought the tobacco back with them. Liberia was
founded by repatriated slaves."

"That's right and some could easily have found their way here." Theresa
got up and walked over to her find. "Well, I'm ready to call it a
night." She waited until she caught Chuck's eye and she caressed the
carving's penis.

"Yeah, me too," said Chuck, getting the hint. His dick was already getting hard at the thought of another night with Theresa.

"Wanna go fuck?" asked Dan of Lisa. He wasn't one for subtlety.

"Sure, babe." Lisa held her hand out until Dan pulled her up.

I'd better check on the professor." Eva stood up too. "Be prepared to
get out of here in a hurry if his condition worsens."

*****************

Professor Jones seemed fine when she checked on him. His temperature
appeared normal as did his breathing. He didn't wake up when she shook
him slightly. Eva decided not to push it and let him sleep. Then she
noticed his penis.

The professor's penis now extended nearly to his belly button. It looked
thicker and length-wise had to be pushing eleven inches. But that wasn't
the most shocking thing. The head of his penis which was now as big as a
golf ball had a foreskin. Eva would of sworn the professor was
circumcised when she'd pulled his penis up earlier. "How bizarre," she
said, knowing she must have been mistaken. His penis must not have been
fully hard when she grabbed it and maybe she'd tugged the foreskin down.
That would explain it. Still, it was one hell of a monster penis.

Eva shook her head and walked over to her sleeping bag. It rested on an
air mattress to give her a little extra comfort. She turned the light off and promptly fell asleep.
 
Eva was beating on an African drum. She held the drum firmly while
pounding her right fist down on the head time and time again. Her hand
didn't form a perfect fist. She was holding it in more of a C shape,
rhythmically raising and lowering her fist.

Boom Boom Boom

Eva didn't know why she was pounding the drum so hard. The drum was her
entire world. All she could do was pound her fist against it. And pound
it she did. With her free hand, Eva grabbed her tee-shirt and pulled it
up. She wouldn't stop beating the drum so that her shirt hung off her
arm. Topless, she beat the drum.

Boom Boom Boom

Eva beat the drum so hard, her arm grew tired.  She adjusted her
position. She wrapped her legs around the black base of the drum. She
beat the drum. The light animal skin top she was pounding on suddenly
started bulging out. It stretched upwards, a face forming underneath the
stretched canvas. She continued to beat the face in the drum until the
skin parted and Professor Jones' face broke through. The skin slid down
around his neck.

The professor held his mouth wide open. Eva bent forward to kiss him.
Her lips met his, her mouth as wide open as his. The black man's head
jerked as he regurgitated. She wasn't disgusted, nor should she have
been. Her mouth filled with a delicious nectar. It was a hot, tasty
ambrosia that she greedily swallowed down her own throat. Her mouth
filled again and she jerked her head back to keep from gagging.

Now Eva could see the professor's head as he jerked forward like a
spitting cobra. A long white strand flew from his mouth to strike her
face. Eva moaned with pleasure as the white pudding hit her. This was
better then any sex she'd ever had. She wrapped her arms around the
black man's head and pulled him against her small breasts like a mother
would comfort a child. The professor's mouth spit more of the white goo
on her nipples and left a sticky trail as he kissed across her breasts.

**************

The black man watched his cock shrink against the woman's breasts until
she released it. The white devil's eyes were still closed as she turned
around and headed back to a sleeping blanket on the floor. She was
attractive, but her tittys were small. He loved white women. Something
about pink nipples completely fascinated him and it was that fascination
that had imprisoned him.

He had seduced too many white women while their men were off fighting
the blue coats from the North. It had been almost too easy. He'd left a dozen bellies swollen with black babies. It was his own brothers and sisters who had betrayed him, tired of his tricks. So what if the men had returned and started shooting the black slaves hoping to get the one
that had done this to their wives, sisters, and daughters?

The black man slid off the table and looked down at the girl sleeping on
the floor. She was smiling happily in her sleep. He reached down and
pushed the sperm on her face towards her mouth. She smacked her lips and
licked his finger. He then did the same for the sperm on her breasts. He
pushed his finger into her mouth and she sucked on it like a baby on a
nipple.

He caught his reflection in a mirror hanging on the tent post. The black
man adjusted his pants and buttoned it before walking over to check his
reflection. "So old," he said.

The reflection responded in Yoruba, "Some aspects of you are old."

"I don't want to be old." The black man concentrated on his reflection
and watched as his face stretched tight, the wrinkles disappearing. A
sheathed hunting knife sat nearby on a table. He retrieved it and began
shaving.

****************

"Professor!"

"Quiet down," said Dan, coming out of his tent. His hair was disheveled
and he was bleary eyed.

"What's wrong, Eva?" asked Chuck leaving his tent, followed by Theresa.

"The professor's vanished. I woke up and he was gone. He left his shirt
and shoes in there."

"Relax," said Chuck, his eyes scanned around the camp. "Lets have some
breakfast. I'm sure he'll turn up."

"Maybe he's got the runs or something?" asked Dan.

"Maybe. If he doesn't turn up we'll form a search party after we eat."
Chuck sounded calm, but he looked worried.

The five students had just sat down to eat when the black man stepped
out of the brush. "Jesus H Christ!" cried Dan jumping to his feet.

"Who the fuck are you?" yelled Lisa, while Theresa just gasped in fear.

"Professor?" asked Chuck, frowning.

The black man hesitated and stood silent for a moment. "I am Kwame," he
said in nearly a whisper.

"What did you do to yourself?" asked Theresa. "You look thirty years younger."

The professor held up his meaty black hand and stared at it for a second
as if he was unfamiliar with it before running it across his bald sweaty
head. His chin was also bare of the gray beard. "I thought I'd feel
cleaner without all that hair," said Kwame. He grinned a broad
mischievous smile. "Well students, what's for breakfast?"

"Well Kwame," said Lisa. "Some toast and the last of the bacon."

"Excellent, lets eat." The bald muscular black man walked over to join
them.

"How do you feel?" asked Chuck. Professor Jones would never have stood for one of his students calling him by his first name. Nor did the professor usually walk around grinning like an idiot.

The Professor paused before answering. "Well Charles, I feel like a new
man."

"I think you just had an allergic reaction." Eva glanced down at the
bulge underneath the black man's pants remembering the huge penis she'd
seen yesterday. For some reason, she licked her lips.

"Yes, of course my dear. Just an allergy." Kwame dug into his
food, stopping to savor every bite.

"Professor, where do you think the tobacco came from?" asked Chuck.

"Obviously an offering, Charles."

"So the figure is a god! My guess was Eshu."

"Brilliant Charles. Yes, it is Eshu, Exa, Elegba, Eleggua, and I
could go on with a thousand other glorious names for the great god, but I prefer Legba."

"But why tobacco?" asked Theresa.

"Legba does like his smokes, my dear. Speaking of smokes would anyone
have some?"

"I got a cigar in my tent," said Dan.

"That would be perfect. Fetch it please, young man."

"Since when do you smoke? asked Theresa.

"Old habit, my dear. A very old habit. And I suddenly find myself with a
craving."

"Where did you go this morning?" asked Eva.

"I wanted to gather some herbs. Now enough with the questions. I feel
great." Kwame went back to eating.

"Well, I'm done." Chuck stood up from the table. "I'm going back to the
dig. Since we're leaving in two days, I want a chance to find something
as neat as Theresa's prize." Chuck winked at her and went to gather his
stuff.

"Might as well go too," said Lisa. Dan rose with her. He walked to his
tent and returned with a cigar for the professor.

Kwame sniffed along it's length. "Oh, this will do nicely young man."
Dan lit the cigar and Kwame took a deep puff on it. He watched Lisa
emerge from the tent having changed into her bikini top. Her magnificent
rack jiggled as she walked. "You kids run along to the site," he said.
"I'm going to stick around and check out the idol."

"Are you sure that's wise, professor?" asked Eva. "Your allergy?"

The black man stood up. He walked over to the relic and stuck his nose
in the jar. "I seem to be fine now, but why don't you come back and
check on me later."

*****************

Legba looked like John Henry as he swung his hammer down. He pounded on
his herbs, grinding them into a fine powder. He was naked. Sweat ran
down his muscle covered chest. His cock was hard, but it was usually
hard. It resembled the cock on the idol, long, fat, and curving upward.
From end to end it now measured fourteen inches long. The testicles
hanging between his legs were sized to match his huge phallus.

A tape recorder played next to him. "Honey," said the voice on the tape.
"I'm going to miss you. I love you and I'm sorry to be parted from you
the first time in our short marriage." The voice continued speaking
until Legba pressed stop.

Legba replaced the tape recorder in Eva's tent. "Honey," said the black
man, "I'm going to miss you. I love you." His voice was a perfect
imitation of Eva's husband's voice.

Legba had made two piles of powder, one white and one red. He found some
pill containers and carefully filled them with his powder.

"Professor?"

Legba spun around. Eva had been staring at his hard bare ass and now
found herself staring at his erect phallus. He fed off her awe of it.

"My god!" exclaimed the young woman.

"Sorry, my dear," said Legba. "When it's like this, it's quite
uncomfortable wearing clothes."

"I... I can see that, sir." It was bigger then she remembered and it
definitely was uncircumcised. The foreskin stretched tight around a big
knobby head which made her suddenly recall her strange dream. She wanted
to beat his penis like she beat the drum.

"Do you mind if I stay like this? Would you prefer if I got dressed?"

"Better dress, it isn't exactly appropriate."

"Of course, my dear. I do like the way you're staring at it. You've
never seen a cock like mine, have you?"

"No."

"It's a lot bigger then your husband's, isn't it?"

"God, yes."

"What, one inch, two inches bigger?"

Eva laughed suddenly resenting her husband a little. "No, he's a lot
smaller."

"You poor child. Here, let me pour you some coffee."

"Professor, can you please dress first?"

"Of course, I can see how staring at a big black cock could make you a
little envious."

"Professor, you're acting really strange. Are you sure you're all
right?"

"Fantastic. Glad to be alive." Legba pulled on boxer shorts, but at
least three inches of his cock stuck out the top. He walked over to the
coffee pot, poured Eva a mug, and skillfully slipped some of his white
powder into the drink. "Here, my dear." Legba handed Eva the mug which
she took and sipped from.

"I'm still worried about you, sir," said Eva, sipping from her mug. She
used the mug to hide the fact that she was staring at the cock head
rising up past the professor's shorts.

"I'm fine. I'm just excited about the idol and going back home. Getting
to fly in a giant rumble bird and all that."

"Huh?"

Legba searched Kwame's memories until he came up with the word and the
fact that Professor Jones didn't like flying. "I meant an airplane. Not
looking forward to that part, but it is good to get home."

Eva drained her cup. "Yeah, I can't wait to get home and see Jack. Whew,
I must have drank that coffee too fast. I feel hot." Eva was sweating.

"You look hot. Maybe, you should take off your clothes? I'll join you."

"No, I don't think that's going to happen." For a second, Eva thought
she had just peed on herself. Eva's vagina was suddenly soaked from
arousal and she clamped her thighs shut in an effort to keep her panties
from getting soaked. Her nipples were also hard. Her breasts weren't
very large so she rarely wore a bra, but she did have long, pointy
nipples. Her nipples were rubbing against her shirt sending spasms of
pleasure throughout her body. Suddenly the thought of being naked with
the black man didn't seem like such a bad idea, but she couldn't let his
comment pass. "Watch what you say to me, professor. I'm a married woman.
You don't want me to bring you up on sexual harassment charges."

Legba paused searching Kwame's brain to find out what she meant by
sexual harassment. "You've got to be kidding," he mumbled. "Pussy."
Kwame had been scared to death of sexual harassment. "What happened to
real men?" He stared at Eva. The torment on her lovely face filled him
with pleasure. She was trying to stare him down angrily, but she was
also sucking on her lower lip trying to fight her growing lust and it
would grow until it was satisfied. Her eyes also betrayed her as they
kept glancing down at his crotch. "Don't threaten me child. This isn't
the Americas. I'll sell you into slavery if you're a threat to me. The
Arab nations love horny white sluts like you."

"Fuck you. I'm no slut." Eva unbuttoned the top two buttons on her
safari shirt in hopes it would cool her off a little.

Legba would have beat the insolence out of her, but a memory told him that too wasn't allowed anymore. He stepped out of his boxer shorts. "Tell me you don't want this cock. Tell me your pussy isn't dripping with desire for big black cock. I bet you've never been as horny as you are right now." Legba began moving closer to her. "I bet that I look like a god compared to the worthless little half man you married."

"God! No, you're wrong," she cried. Everything he said was true. Her
pussy needed something in it soon and if she couldn't get her fingers
down there, a big black cock just might do the trick. What was she
thinking? She needed to get out of there before she did something she'd
regret, but he was already in front of her, his giant black hands
fumbling with the buttons on her shirt, pushing her against the picnic
table. Things were growing blurry and her eyes rolled up in her head.
"We can't do this."

"Since when can't a husband make love to his wife." Legba's voice was
the perfect imitation of her husband's.

"Jack? What's going on? I'm confused."

"I missed you. You've been gone too long, my love. I need to fuck you."

"Oh god Jack, yes." Eva's husband's hands grasped her ass and lifted.
She wrapped her legs around his waist. He sat her down on the picnic
table. "Hurry Jack. I need you in me. Oh oh my." Eva groaned as
hot lips fastened onto one of her overly sensitive nipples. Orgasms
didn't come easy to her, but given the way she felt tonight, she thought
she might have one just by the way he sucked on her nipple. He released
her nipple and his hands found their way to her shorts. Eva lifted her
ass up so that he could remove her shorts.

"I told you, you were a horny white slut." His finger found it's way to
her wet slit.

Eva smiled at her husband wondering what on earth would prompt him to
say something so bizarre. Her eyes focused momentarily and
Jack was smiling at her. His grin letting her know he was joking. His
presence seemed bigger and his skin darker, but she didn't care.
"Come fuck me, lover."

"Guide it in," said Legba.

Eva reached down between her legs and grabbed her husband's shaft. "My
god, you feel huge tonight!"

Legba drew strength from her worship. "This is what you get when you go
away two weeks, honey. This is a bigger better cock then you've ever had
before."

"Well you're just going to have to prove that to me, husband." Eva
guided the big cock towards the opening of her pussy which was so wet,
her labia easily parted around the thick shaft as it pushed into her
pussy. "Oh my god, it's so thick."

"Like it?"

"I love it. I wish it was always this thick." Eva realized she might have just insulted her husband's manhood. "But then I've always loved your cock."

"But today you love it more?"

"Oh dear god, yes, a lot more," cried Eva as Jack shoved his cock all
the way in her. He held it buried. "Your the best, honey. Hurry up and
fuck me."

"No, I got a surprise for you." Legba pushed another two inches in.

"Oh Jesus!" Eva spread her legs wide and clamped them around the black
man's waist. An orgasm that left her breathless exploded from her pussy.

Legba crinkled his nose as some of her orgasmic power went to waste.
"Don't call me that."

"Oh sorry," said Eva. Jack wasn't a  religious man, so she didn't know
what had bothered him. "Caught me off guard is all, honey. You're in
pretty deep. Oh fuck!" Eva said the last when another inch of cock
pushed into her pussy. His cock was so thick, every nerve ending it
touched was tingling with energy. "Please start fucking me with that big
thing."

"With pleasure, but I want you to be very vocal." Legba pulled back until the head of his cock almost popped out of her pussy. Then he slammed it forward.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me with that big thing." Eva laid back on the picnic
table as the huge cock fucking her penetrated even deeper. Strong hands
grasped her ankles and opened her legs wide. "I love it," she screamed
as another orgasm possessed her body. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Your cock is so
big." Eva's vision cleared up. She saw the muscular black man between
her spread legs, but she no longer cared. He was grinning at her. She
smiled back, cumming again. "I only want your big cock from now on. I only want your big black cock. Fuck me with your big black cock."

Legba was happy to oblige her. He began bucking his hips rapidly. Eva
writhed as she was repeatedly impaled by his huge cock. She hadn't quite
managed twelve inches. Each thrust was now keeping her in a constant
state of orgasm. She couldn't talk anymore. All she could do was moan
and scream occasionally as she had a particularly big orgasm.

Legba had a sudden vision of Eva in the future. She was now a slut for
any black man she saw. She'd born Legba's son, now an adult. Eva craved
Legba's cock and went from black man to black man looking for a
replacement for him and never finding one.

Legba giggled which seemed strange coming from a muscular black man in
the process of giving a young white wife the fucking of her life. He was
a happy god, delighting in causing chaos. Plus, he was happy to be
getting his first pussy in 141 years.

Legba continued to slam his cock in and out of the white wife giving her
an endless series of orgasms. She soon began to appear comatose. Her
mouth hung open, grunting each time he buried his cock. Her eyes were
unfocused. Her chest was so flat they barely jiggled as he fucked her. "Maybe, I'll do the slut a favor and make them tittys bigger," said Legba, but it was a fairly complicated ritual.

Legba grew bored fucking her like this. He preferred her screaming out
her love for him. He grunted loudly and held his cock as deep as it
would go. His fertile sperm hosed her womb. His orgasm brought Eva back
to the land of the living. She screamed, her whole body bucking as his
cock pumped sperm into her womb. It wasn't her time, but his sperm was
patient. One would latch onto an egg and wait weeks if need be. She
would get pregnant. They all did.

Legba laid down on Eva and ground his cock into her pussy as he kissed
her. He felt it stirring again and Eva moaned as she felt it too. The
others would be back soon, so there was no time. "Later," he said
withdrawing from her. "We will fuck all night."

Eva just nodded. "I love you," she whispered.

"Good," replied Legba. "I need you to do something for me."

"Anything."

"Tell the others about me, especially the women. I want Theresa and Lisa
to know what I am capable of. Will you do this?"

"Of course."

"Tonight, we will give them a show."



Part 2



Chuck stuck his head out of the tent.

"Ugh, ugh, aah, oh god, fuck me, fuck me."

Chuck crawled out and Theresa followed him.

"Oh god, oh god, not my ass. Your cock's too big."

Chuck and Theresa slipped quietly over towards the picnic table that the
group took their meals on. Dan and Lisa were already there. Dan and Lisa
were wearing sweat pants. Dan was topless, but Lisa had her bikini top
on. It was very dark and near midnight. Dan held his finger up to his
lips indicating Chuck and Theresa should be quiet.

"Oh god, I can't believe my ass took that much of your big black cock."

"Eva and the Professor?" asked Theresa.

"Yeah," confirmed Lisa in a whisper and leaning in towards the other
woman. "They been going at it for hours. First it was Kwame telling her
to suck on his big black cock. Then, she was screaming for thirty
minutes as they fucked. Now she's getting her ass fucked."

"But Eva's married?" whispered Chuck.

Dan just shrugged. Lisa elbowed him. "How come you don't last this
long?" giggled Lisa.

Chuck felt himself blush. He had been so enthralled with Theresa, he
wasn't lasting long either and he was sure a stud like Dan could out pace him. "We shouldn't be snooping."

"Yeah, lets go back to bed," said Theresa standing. Chuck got up and
followed her.

"Oh yes, fuck my ass. I'm going to cum with your black cock in my ass."

"You two can go, we're gonna stay here," said Dan.

"Yeah, this is better then a porno." Lisa cocked her ear toward Eva's
tent.

"Fill my ass with your cum, Kwame."

SMACK "Call me Papa. Now shake that sexy ass, bitch. You like getting
black cock in your ass?" SMACK

"I love it, Papa. I love your cock. You're so much better then my
husband"

"Come ride me, bitch."

"Damn!" said Dan. "They're still going at it. How many times has he
cum?"

"This will be the fourth. Eva's orgasmed at least ten times. And Papa?
How kinky is that?"

Dan stood and took Lisa's hand.  He looked around. Theresa's tent was
zipped up. Eva was moaning in her tent. He grinned in the darkness. He
grabbed Lisa by the waist and lifted her onto the table. Lisa's hands
found their way into his sweats and pulled his hard dick out. "I see
somebody's turned on," said Lisa.

Dan yanked Theresa's sweats down. His finger found it's way to her slit.
She was wet. "That makes two of us."

"Gotta wear the condom, baby." Lisa had forgotten her birth control and
was worried her time was close. Dan handed one to her which she
skillfully opened and unrolled down his shaft. Dan pushed his dick in her wet pussy and easily buried all six inches.

"I think you got twelve inches in your pussy this time, slut," said the
Professor. "Ride that black cock and try to take another inch or two."

Dan frowned, glad Lisa couldn't see his face in the darkness. He flipped
Lisa's bikini cups up and started pinching her nipples. God, how he
loved her breasts. Dan had fucked dozens of women and Lisa had the most
magnificent breasts he'd ever seen. They were large D-cups starting to
sag and her nipples pointed down, but they were still impressively firm.
She'd told him she was considering getting breast reduction surgery, but
for now he could tell she enjoyed the power her breasts gave her.

"I'm cumming, Papa, I'm cumming."

"I think you just slid down another inch."

This was crazy. Dan grabbed Lisa's ankles and started slamming his dick
into her. Lisa groaned and writhed on the table. She loved a hard
fucking, but Dan couldn't hold the pace without cumming quickly and he
was too turned on by the live audible sex show to slow down. "Here it cums, baby," he groaned.

"Noooo," moaned Lisa. "Not yet. I'm too close, Daniel."

"Can't stop now. Ugggh," cried Dan as he buried his dick and filled the condom’s receptacle with cum.

"Don't pull out," said Lisa wrapping her long legs around Dan's waist to
hold his prick inside her. She could feel an orgasm building.

"Oh Papa, I can't take anymore. I'm too tired."

"Get on all fours then and I'll take over. I'm gonna fuck you like the
bitch you are. Bark for me, bitch."

"Arf, arf. Oh yeah, stick your finger in my ass while you fuck me. Arf
arf."

"You've got to be kidding," whispered Dan still laying on Lisa.

Lisa was too frustrated to care what was going on in the tent. Dan's
dick continued to deflate until it plopped out of her pussy and she gave
up hope on having an orgasm. She released Dan's waist and held her legs
open so he could climb off her. "Lets go to bed," she said.

Both Dan and Lisa were very aware that the Professor was still going
strong and Eva had grown silent. The old black man's strength had even
outlasted the young woman's.

****************

Dan and Chuck sat around the meal table eating. Lisa and Theresa were
washing themselves with a sponge and a bucket trying to keep presentable
without any running water available. "Good morning, old boys," cried
Kwame, coming out of Eva's tent.

"Good morning, Professor," said Chuck. "Where's Eva?"

"Oh she had a bit of a rough night," said the Professor, grinning from
ear to ear. "I told her she could sleep in."

"How was your night, Papa?" asked Dan.

"Just fantastic, old boy. Never felt better, thanks to some home grown
hard-on. And feel free to call me, Papa." The Professor winked at both
men. "It's an old nickname for me. I consider it a sign of respect."

"Alright, Papa it is," said Chuck. He found himself grinning as if the
black man's grin was infectious. "Hey, what do you mean home grown
hard-on?"

"Shush, old boy," said Papa Legba leaning forward. He spoke in a
conspiratorial tone. "Some of the herbs I gathered yesterday make you
very potent. You know, increased stamina, a great big cock, the usual."

"Bull shit," said Dan.

Legba stood up and both men's eyes fell on his bulging crotch. They
stared as the black man undid his trousers. He wasn't wearing underwear.
The gigantic fourteen inch cock was rock hard. His trousers had been
holding it upright, but as he opened them, his cock fell forward like a
felled black redwood tree.

"Jesus Christ!" mumbled Chuck.

"Didn't have a cock anywhere near this big, old boy" said Legba, crinkling his nose at that name. "Either of you boys wanna take care of this for me?" He sneered when the men drew back from his cock in horror. "I didn't think so." Legba snapped his pants back up. He missed the days he'd just walk around naked. "Now you believe me?"

"Yes Papa, but I wouldn't have if I hadn't seen that thing with my own
eyes," said Dan. "I want one that big."

"Et tu, Charles, old boy?" asked Legba.

"Me too," said Chuck.

"See me at lunch and I'll slip you boys some powder. Tonight, three
young women are going to get the fucking of their lives."

****************

"Jesus, Eva, you're a mess," said Lisa. She and Theresa had gone to
check up on the worn out girl.

"No more, Papa," mumbled Eva before opening her eyes. She saw the two
other women standing over her and quickly pulled a blanket up over her
nude body. Dried sperm flakes fell from her lips as she spoke. Wow, what
a night."

"Yeah, we could hear you," stated Theresa.

"I've never been fucked so good. Papa, makes my husband look like a
little boy.  

"I can't believe you cheated on your husband with Professor Jones."
Theresa shook her head in disgust.

"Couldn't turn down a chance to get that big black cock in me. Girls,
it's this big." Eva held her hands over a foot apart.

"Bull," said Lisa.

"I'm not kidding. He said he found some herbs in the forest that make it
bigger and give him more stamina. He's probably got enough for your
little dicked boyfriends.

"Eva, stop it," said Theresa.

"Wait a minute there T," said Lisa. "If the Professor has enough for
Dan, I wouldn't mind getting me a bigger, longer lasting cock."

"Trust me, he's got plenty," said Eva.

**************

"Professor, I found something," shouted Dan.

"Hmm, and what did you find, old boy?"

"Looks like some cowrie shells."

"That's nice."

Chuck walked over to where Dan kneeled in the dirt. "They were a form of
money. If they were left here as an offering it was quite a generous
one. I'm surprised, professor. I'd have thought you'd be more
interested. You seem to have lost interest in the dig."

"Hard to top Theresa's find, Charles. Besides, I've got something else
on my mind." The black man looked towards Eva and winked. "Your powder
is ready."

"Cool," said Dan. "What do we do?"

"Just hold out your canteens and I'll poor a little in."

"You sure this is safe?" asked Chuck.

"Trust me," said Legba, winking and grinning at the cautious man. He
poured a pinch of the red powder into each of their canteens. "I'm gonna
slip the girls some tonight during dinner to get them good and horny for
their hung stud."

Dan took a long slip from his canteen. "I don't feel nothing," he said,
waiting a minute after drinking it.

"It won't kick in for quite awhile there, old boy. Now be patient." Just
as Legba finished talking there came a high pitched scream from the far
side of the dig. Legba and the two men quickly turned and ran in the
direction of the scream. Theresa was backing away from something hanging
over the pit's rim. "What's wrong, my dear?"

"S-snake."

Legba grinned and slowly walked up to it.

Chuck stared at the snake. "Professor, I think that's a cobra." As Chuck
finished speaking the snake reared up, the hood jumping out, confirming
that it was a cobra.

Legba approached within striking distance and kneeled before the cobra.
He barred his teeth and emptied his lungs of air in short bursts
creating a hissing sound that the college students couldn't hear from
where they were standing safely away from the snake. The cobra cocked
it's head and it lowered it's hood. The snake returned it's head to the
ground and it slithered forwards where the Professor picked it up.
Theresa screamed again. "It's quite all right, Theresa." Legba hissed at
it again and raised the snake back up to the rim where it quickly
disappeared into the undergrowth.

"I've never seen anything like that," stated Dan in amazement.

The black man grinned from ear to ear. "Animals aren't dangerous if you
know how to talk to them."

"You mean, if you know how to approach them non-aggressively?" asked
Chuck.

"Yes, of course, old boy. Now everyone back to work. It's our last day
here after all."

****************
 
"So, feeling bigger yet?" asked Lisa as she
grabbed Dan's crotch under the table.

"No, I'm starting to think it didn't work. I'm not even the least bit
horny."

"Well damn it Dan, I sure as hell am." Lisa felt around, but couldn't
even locate his penis under his jeans. "You're gonna fuck me tonight,
right?" Lisa had been horny since dinner. She thought it might be the
wine. Professor Jones had been saving a bottle for their last night.

"Sure, I guess. It's never let me down. I'll ask Chuck if he's feeling
any different."

Chuck was washing the dishes in a bucket nearby. Theresa had her arms
around his waist and Dan thought she was also feeling his crotch. Before
Dan could ask him, Kwame came out of Eva's tent. He was shirtless and his bare muscular chest glistened with sweat. "Stupid me. I left the cowrie shells at the dig. Dan, I need you and Chuck to go get them before it's too dark." The sun was rapidly setting.

"Sure Prof," said Dan. "Ready Chuck?"

"Yeah, I'm ready."

Theresa looked over at Chuck heading to the jeep. "Do you have to go?"
she asked, biting her lower lip suggestively.

"Be back before you know it. Thirty minutes tops." Chuck followed Dan
towards the jeep. A hot and horny Theresa was a dream come true to the
love struck college student, but the truth be told, he was a little
relieved to get away from her. His penis just wasn't responding right.

Dan started the jeep as soon as Chuck climbed in. They drove off in
silence for a few minutes. "So, how's the dick working there, Chuck?"
asked Dan after they left camp.

"Well, it's not any bigger."

"Me neither and to tell the truth I can't remember ever being this
unhorny. Is that a word? Maybe, we didn't drink enough?"

"Or maybe the Professor lied to us. He's been acting strange since he
passed out the other day. It's almost like he's a different person.
Christ, he even nailed Eva and she's married."

"Ya think that the jar held a genie or something?"

Chuck shook his head. "Of course not, there's no such thing as genies,
demons or possession. Maybe, it held some kind of dormant virus that's
affecting the way he acts. Jesus, what if it's contagious?"

Dan shrugged. "Well, it gives you a bigger dick and lets you fuck all
night, how do I catch it? Hell, it even helped an old black man fuck a
young married white girl."

"He doesn't even look old anymore," said Chuck, just as Dan stopped the
jeep at the edge of the dig's pit.

Dan kept the headlights on aimed at the pit and Chuck retrieved a
flashlight from the glove compartment. The two men jumped down into the
pit and began searching it. A small table was set up, but it was empty
of the missing cowrie shells. "Fuck this, I don't see the damn
things anywhere." Dan walked the entire rim of the pit. "The prof didn't
seem interested in them anyhow. Let's get the fuck out of here."

"Oh shit, Dan."

"What?" Dan followed the beam of Chuck's flashlight which was shining
and the reared head of a cobra hanging over the pit right by the jeep.
"Just back away and we go around it."

Chuck shined the light to the left just as another snake fell over the
side of the rim. Another slithered around to the right of the cobra. In
fact dozens of snakes where dropping over the rim of the pit all around
them. Chuck had studied up on dangerous flora and fauna native to Benin
and he recognized cobras, mambas, and asps. "I think we're in trouble,"
he said as he and Dan stood back to back moving slowly towards the
table.

****************

"Dan?" Lisa sat up in her sleeping roll. "I didn't hear the jeep come
back."

"You must have been asleep," said Dan‘s voice. "Still horny?"

"God yes, my pussy's soaked just thinking about sex."

"Good baby," said Legba, removing his pants. It was pitch black in the
tent, but he could see as well as a lion in the dark. "The stuff worked.
I got a cock real big and hard for you, baby." He hated calling her
Lisa. Lisa was a male name in Africa and on top of that the name of
Legba's father.

"Oh my god!" Lisa reached out towards the dark shape and grabbed Legba's
bare penis. "It's a fucking monster! I gotta see it."

"Wait," said Legba stopping her from turning the light on. "You can look
at it later. I gotta surprise for you, but right now I want to fuck that
tight pussy of yours. Why don't you juice it up for me?"

"I think I'm juicy enough, big boy, but I get the picture." Lisa grabbed
Dan's prick and brought her mouth up to the head. She was a skilled
cocksucker, but Dan's new size was quite the challenge. "Does it hurt?"
she asked thinking his skin must be stretched though oddly there seemed extra skin around the head.

Legba grabbed the wrist of her hand that was holding the base of his
cock. He moved her hand down until she cupped his balls. "No, but these
hurt, they need emptying."

"God, they're huge!"

"Drain'em, baby. Start sucking."

"Sure thing, hon, but my pussy really needs this monster. I don't think
I ever been this horny."

"That powder the professor gave me is a miracle drug, baby. I feel like
going all night, but if you want to start by fucking that's fine with
me. You can suck me off later after my surprise."

"You mean this wasn't my only surprise?" Lisa kissed the head of his
cock and laid back in her sleeping bag. Remember you gotta wear the
condom."

Legba closed his eyes and inhaled the aroma of a woman in heat. When he
opened his eyes again, if Lisa could have seen his face, his grin would have looked more predatory then happy, like the grin of a hungry lion about to get a meal. Legba pursed his lips and a ripping sound emanated from his throat. Legba could imitate everything. To Lisa, the noises he was making sounded just like a man opening a condom package. "Man this
things stretched so thin, I can barely feel it. Roll over I want to fuck
you like a dog."

"Woof woof, big boy."

Lisa was wearing an extremely sexy bra and panties. Legba was thrilled
to see something so amazing. He had gone from seeing tens of thousands
of bare breasted African women over the millennium to an American society that covered almost the entire body of their women with big hoop skirts that hid their figure. The women in this new time knew how to dress sexy. Seeing Lisa in her bikini top had made his cock twitch and it had made Kwame's twitch too. The professor's memories were filled with hundreds of college girls lying around campus in bikinis. Almost
reluctantly, he untied the neck of her bikini top and let her breasts
swing free.

And what a magnificent set of breasts they were. Lisa's huge D-cup
breasts hung down like udders. Her erect nipples nearly touched the
floor. He watched himself pull down her panty in a large mirror she had
installed in the side of her tent. If Lisa had been able to see in the
dark, she would have seen a grossly huge black cock lining up with her
pussy in the same mirror. Legba grabbed her hips and brought his cock up
between her thighs.

"Holy fucking crap that's big!" Lisa's labia stretched wide open around
what could have been a golf ball. "Better go slow."

"Fuck that," said Legba, ramming his cock in and out a few times.

"God, I'm cumming," screamed Lisa, as his cock plunged a good eight
inches into her pussy.

It was good to have a woman thrashing in orgasm impaled on his dick. He
drew strength from her worship. Even though she used god as an
expletive, it empowered Legba a little. Her pussy was soaked with her
worship and his mighty cock plunged deeper.

Lisa could no longer talk, but each time his cock drove into her she
grunted. "Ugh ugh ugh." His cock was like a pile driver chipping deeper
and deeper into her pussy. She came again and again. Dan's hands had
moved to her ass cheeks and were gripping them tightly. Lisa could feel his thumb fall into her crack and slide down until it was pressed against her anus. The pressure on her anus grew until her little rosebud parted and Dan's thick thumb pushed inside her ass. Lisa screamed loudly as a huge orgasm tore through her body from having his thumb in her ass. "Ugh ugh ugh You've ugh never ugh play-ugh-ed ugh with ugh my ugh ass ugh bef-ugh."

"You like it?"

"Ugh yes, ugh it's ugh different. Ugh cocksodeep ugh."

Legba looked down and was proud to see that only two inches of his cock
was sticking out each time he thrust forward. A foot of cock was not bad
for a first time fuck. "You got a nice tight pussy, slut."

Lisa didn't like the demeaning slut comment, but she sure felt like one
at that moment. Getting fucked by your boyfriend's huge cock with his
thumb crammed in your ass tended to do that. "Ow ugh god ugh no ugh
toomuch." Dan had brought his other thumb down and was trying to push it
into her ass too. Eventually her ass yielded and the pain faded just as
she had the biggest orgasm off her life. The orgasm was triggered by
what felt like a hose turned on full blast in her pussy. Hot seed struck
every millimeter of her womb filling her completely and the thing
continued to pump sperm. Dan withdrew his cock, the vacant space quickly
filling up with sperm following his exiting cock until he was plugging
her pussy with just the head. The sperm having nowhere to go, began
squirting out around the sides of his shaft and flowing down her thighs.

"Condom must have popped. Too bad."

"I don't care if you knocked me up, that fuck was worth it." Lisa almost
hoped she was pregnant. She felt thoroughly fucked and satisfied and
assumed Dan did too. He'd pulled his dick out, but hadn't removed his
thumbs. "You better get more of that powder. I'm gonna want that again
soon."

Legba could already sense the fertilized egg. Pregnant women possessed
strong juju. He concentrated his mental powers and gave her hormones a
little push. He couldn't speed up her pregnancy, but he could speed up
her body's reaction to it. There were certain things that could be done
with a horny pregnant woman. Legba flexed his cock and smacked it down
on her ass. "Ready to go again?"

"Oh god, I'm a little sore back there at the moment."

"Fine by me, babe. I'll just fuck your ass."

"Ah...Dan, I don't think that would be such a good idea. That powder has
made you a little too big. Remember, we tried it our first night
together, but it hurt too much. I don't th..."

SMACK

"Shut the fuck up," said Legba, bringing his hand off the ass cheek he'd
just spanked after quickly removing his thumb from her ass. Lisa's face
in mirror was one so shocked, he felt like laughing. "This cock has to
plug every one of your holes for you to be my slut. It's gonna hurt, but
you'll love it in the end. Ha! Love it in the end. I'm funny."

"Alright then, just take it slow." Lisa was shocked that he had just spanked her. Dan was a masculine man, but the larger penis was making him even more dominant. Lisa wasn’t sure she liked it, but she certainly was leaping to obey him.

Legba slowly removed his other thumb from her ass, but kept both hands
on her cheeks spreading her ass open for him. His muscle control was
such that he didn't need a hand to guide his cock down toward her hole.
Legba simply willed his cock to point directly towards her anus.
Luckily, his shaft was still soaked with both his and her cum. He thrust
forwards and the head pushed into her anus.

"Oh god!" Lisa fell forward her instincts telling her to run from the
invader, but it wasn't that bad. His cock head wasn't any bigger then
both his thumbs. "Aargh," she grunted, as his cock pushed in deeper then
his thumbs had penetrated. "Slow down, slow down, slow down. you're too
deep."

"Relax your sphincter, child." Legba felt her ass tense up then relax.
"Do you love this cock?"

"Yes."

"Then learn to love it in your ass."

"I... I do love it in my ass." Lisa jumped as Dan flexed his cock. "I
want you to fuck my ass. Please, fuck my ass."

Legba followed her wishes and gave her ass a nice hard fucking. She was
taking about eight inches before he decided to cum. His powerful cock
opened up it's torrent of sperm deep into her bowels. Lisa reacted by
having a large orgasm. Her hand was between her legs diddling her clit.
Her orgasm seemed to last as long as his did. Legba pulled his cock out
with a loud squishing sound and a loud groan from Lisa. "Time now for
some cock sucking."

"God, can't we rest?"

"Hmmm, rest…" Legba pretended to consider it. "Nope." He needed to go fuck Theresa before dawn when he'd told the snakes they could leave the pit, freeing Dan and Chuck to return. "Now come suck my dick."

"You gotta clean it off first."

"Sure thing, babe." Legba stood and moved away from her. He pursed his
lips like he was about to whistle, but the sounds of dripping water came
out of his lips. The water noise was followed by the squishing of a
sponge. "All clean," he lied.

Lisa crawled over towards Dan's voice. She felt his foot and crawled up
his leg until her hand grasped his swollen balls. Her hand moved up to
his cock finding it still wet and sticky from where he'd cleaned it with
the sponge. It was still as hard as granite after cumming twice already.
She wrapped her fist around the base and placed her other above it.
Dan's cock had grown from two fists in length to five. It had also
curved upwards a little. The giant curved phallus on the urn suddenly
popped into her mind.

Lisa pulled down on the hard cock and licked around the tip, then down
the shaft. He hadn't done a good job washing it. It tasted life sperm
and what she guessed was her own juices and orgasms. Thankfully, she had
taken a sponge bath tonight and his cock didn't taste like ass.

"Lisa?"

"Yes, Dan?"

"I need you to do something for me."

"Anything." Lisa lovingly kissed the head of his cock.

"Worship my cock. Tell me you love it."

"All right." Lisa let out a short laugh. "I didn't know you went for
dirty talk. Let see, hmmmph." Lisa swallowed the huge head and swirled
her tongue all around it. Dan's new super cock was as hard as granite,
but there was an odd flap of skin under the head that moved with her
stroking hand. Lisa took her mouth off it. "I love this cock," she said
before kissing it. Her hand continued to stroke the long thick shaft.
"This is the best cock in the world."

"Oh, that's good, baby," said Legba as Lisa bent his cock up and kissed
his swollen balls. "Keep talking."

"I only want this cock from now on. Hmmmph." There was a lot of slurping
sounds as Lisa sucked on a good seven inches for close to ten minutes.
"I'm a slut for this big cock. I'll do anything you want just keep
fucking me with it. I'm going to swallow your cum this time. Hmmmph."
This time Lisa didn't come up for air. She continued sucking until it
began to swell even bigger.

"Swallow it, baby and I'll show you my surprise. Getting close."

Lisa almost frantically was stroking half his cock while sucking the
other half, eager for her reward. She was a spitter, but had decided to
swallow his sperm this time to prove how much she loved this cock. And
she really did love it, an orgasm was building in her pussy just from
anticipation of his cumming in her mouth.

Lisa sensed the Dan bending towards her lamp. She closed her eyes as the
light came on, slowly opening them to let her eyes get used to the
sudden light. At first, Dan's body was a dark shadow, but it remained
dark even as her eyes focused on her white hand gripping a dark black
shaft.

Legba came just as Lisa looked up in shock at his black face. Her head
was back with just the tip of his cock in her mouth, so that his first
load made her cheeks bulge out. Then his still squirting cock pushed
back into her throat sending more sperm into her belly.

Lisa's own orgasm broke the second Dan came in her mouth. Only it wasn't
Dan, it was Professor Jones. She'd just fucked her teacher and it had
been the best sex of her life. Kwame's big black cock had turned her
into a slut. His cock was perfect, even the sperm tasted incredible. She
continued to stroke the shaft until the last tiny drop of semen had
fallen on her tongue. "Thank you," she said, "but I don't get it.
Where's Dan?"

"Still at the dig. His little dick didn't live up to it's promise, so he
set you up to get fucked by a real man. There's really no giant cock
powder. Mine's always been like this."

"It is incredible." Lisa stared at the fourteen inch shaft, finally
bending down a little. Even her gaze caused it to rise again until it
was angled upwards. "But I heard Dan."

"Just a little skill I learned," said Legba in Dan's voice. "Now I need
to get going." There was one more tent for him to visit tonight.

"Professor Jones," said Lisa stopping him at her tent's entrance. "I
meant everything I said about your cock. I want more of it. I'll do
anything you want." The black man nodded acknowledging her. Then he
left.

Warm fluid rolled down her big breasts. Lisa thought it was more of his
sperm. Eager to taste it again, she hefted her breasts. It wasn't sperm.
Her nipples were swollen and milk was leaking out of each one.



Part 3



Theresa almost screamed with fear as her tent flap opened. It was pitch
black inside her tent, but for a moment when Chuck opened the flap, the
moon illuminated his eyes making them shine like a hyena’s in the dark.
"Chuck?"

"Who else?" said Legba, in Chuck's voice.

"Where have you been?"

"Stuck at the dig. The jeep got stuck. Dan hoofed it back here, but
never returned."

"He's been fucking Lisa for the last two hours. Judging by the sound of
things, the powder worked. Um...did it work?" Alone, Theresa had found
herself wet and horny even without the live sex show in the next tent. She'd actually been fingering herself when Chuck caught her and she was glad it was dark.

"Oh yeah it worked. Come feel this." Legba watched her hand come up
blindly and aimed his cock towards it.

"My god!" Theresa's hand closed on the tip, then slid down the shaft to
measure it's length.

"Would you suck it for me?"

"You know I don't like to do that."

"Suck it now, bitch!"

"Ye...yes sir." Theresa jumped up feeling strangely excited by Chuck's
dominant tone. She was also more inclined to suck him off simply so that she wouldn't have to take his huge penis inside her. Theresa squished some saliva around inside her mouth and lowered her lips over the huge cock head, promptly choking.

Legba grabbed the base of his cock and smacked the end against Theresa's
head a few times. "Listen up," he ordered still using Chuck's voice. "I
like having a big dick and if you don't learn how to suck it, I'm gonna
find someone who can."

"No, no, I can do it." Theresa grabbed the shaft and guided the head
back between her lips. Her body was trembling as she kneeled before
Chuck. She yearned for his cock and feared his threat to take it away
from her was real. She desperately crammed as much cock as she could get
between her lips and started to bob her head as rapidly as it would go.

"That's better. Keep sucking it like that." Legba looked down a Theresa.
His strange eyes could see her perfectly in the darkness. "You gonna
want more of this cock?"

Theresa nodded her head without removing his shaft from her mouth.
Strange, but she had only hooked up with Chuck on a dare from Lisa. She
liked the geeky guy, but didn't want to pursue a relationship with him.
Now she found herself submitting completely to him.

"If you're going to want more of this, then I want you to tell me how
much you love it." Legba took in Theresa's body. She was wearing an open
pajama top. The fabric currently fell off to the sides of her large
breasts. Her pajama bottoms were still down around her knees from where
he had caught her fingering herself. "And another thing. You need to
dress more revealing, like Lisa. Show off that hot body. You're a sexy
woman." He grabbed her head in his hands and started pulling her mouth
faster down his thrusting cock. His fingers toyed with the band
holding her hair up in a pony tail. He removed it and her long dark hair
fell down along her cheeks. "Now you look like a woman."

Theresa was well aware she had a sexy figure. Her body was as good or
better then any of the centerfolds in her father's Playboy magazines.
She wanted to be taken seriously and had decided to tone down her looks.
However, if the new and improved Chuck wanted her to dress sexy, she'd
start as soon as she could.

Theresa's head was bobbing rapidly. At least seven inches of thick cock
was sliding down her throat and her hand stroked nearly that many inches
more. Her other hand kneaded his huge, heavy ball sack. His testicles
felt warm in her hand as his shaft thickened up. Chuck was getting close
and she couldn't wait to taste him in her mouth. Theresa even decided
then and there that she would swallow his seed. His scrotum tightened in
her hand and cum exploded in a torrent down her throat.

The whole experience was similar to a beer bong, she had tried once at a
party. She'd choked after half a can had slid down her throat. This was
the same. Theresa gagged. Chuck's cock head was now in her mouth. Sperm
filled her mouth faster then she could swallow and semen poured out of
her lips around Chuck's still thrusting cock. It tasted so good, she
nearly cried at the amount she couldn't swallow.

Theresa closed her eyes as she briefly lost control of the penis in her
mouth. A couple wads of sperm splattered across her face before she
wrapped her lips back around the head. Chuck also chose that moment to
reach above him and turn the hanging light on. Theresa opened her eyes
and let them adjust to the light. The dark figure standing over her
never focused into chubby, geeky, Chuck. Instead, she found herself
kneeling before the Professor with the tip of his cock still in her
mouth. Only her eyes registered surprise. His cock was still squirting
cum into her mouth and it was too good to spit out.

"I lied," said the black man in Chuck's voice. "Your boyfriend is still
at the dig." Theresa grunted, but still wouldn't release the tip of the
fourteen inch black cock in her mouth. As a god of linguists, Legba
understood the grunt as if she had spoken. "Oh, the imitation trick is
just something I picked up. Sorry to fool you." Legba grinned at her. In
fact, her rarely if ever quit grinning. "I doubt if the powder will work
on a wimp like Charles. The old boy wouldn't know what to do with a cock
like this anyway."

Theresa finally released his cock. "You're probably right, Professor."

"Call me Papa. Now, you told me you are going to want more of this cock.
I figure we got time for you to give it a... test drive." Legba dug the
expression out of the Professor's mind.

"Ah, I'd like that, Prof... Papa."

"Good." Legba kneeled on the ground in front of Theresa and laid down on
his back.

"Wow! It's still hard." Theresa grabbed the base. The huge cock hadn't
even shrunk an inch. "I doubt if it'll fit, but I want to try."

"You'll be surprised," replied Papa Legba. He watched her step
completely out of the pajama bottoms. Theresa straddled him and raised
her pussy up over his cock. Theresa sucked her sperm-covered lower lip
into her mouth as his huge cock head pushed it's way into her pussy.
"That's my girl. Become the slut you were born to be, Theresa." Legba
reached up to grab the back of her head.

Theresa thought he was pulling her down to kiss him, but instead he
arched his back. The black man removed her black glasses and carelessly
tossed them aside. He kissed first one closed eye and then the next.
After each kiss a painful jolt shot through her skull. He then pushed
her head away. His black hands moved to her breasts and began roughly
playing with them. Theresa gasped as she slid down several more inches
of his thick cock.

Legba fed off the pleasure his cock was giving her. Her worship made him
stronger. Elsewhere in the camp, both Eva and Lisa were thinking of him
and he fed off that too.

"Oh this is incredible," moaned Theresa, riding more then half his penis. "I love your black cock, Papa." Theresa pushed her pussy down hard on his cock gasping with pleasure as she took more inside her. Gone was the smart nerdy girl. She looked more like a nympho porn star at that moment. "Oh god, I'm cumming!"

Theresa's pussy was gripping Legba's cock like a vice. He bucked his
hips several times almost throwing off the buxom young girl. He grunted
as he came, flooding her pussy with sperm. Theresa screamed with
pleasure and collapsed on his chest.

Legba rolled her over and withdrew his cock. "Hurry up and catch your
breath. I need you at the picnic table.

Theresa pulled herself to her feet and reached out for her glasses. She
put them on, but everything was all blurry. She quickly pulled them off
and looked around her. Her eyesight was perfect!

Confused, but Pleased, A nude Theresa left her tent and stepped into the darkness. A strange sight met her at the picnic table.

***************

As Dawn neared the snakes crawled away.

Dan and Chuck carefully stepped out of the dig and made it safely to the
jeep. They were both shaking as they drove back to camp. It was quite
unnerving to be surrounded by a dozen venomous snakes. Both men sighed
with relief as they pulled up near their camp.

Chuck reached down to turn off the ignition and everything went quiet.
The camp was dark, but for the electric light at the picnic tables.
The two men were headed for the table when a moan pierced the night air.

"That sounded like Eva," said Chuck.

"Yeah, the prof must be having a go at her again." Dan paused as another
moan echoed through the camp. "Fuck! That sounded like Lisa. Come on."

The two men hurried their pace, but slowed as the moans began coming
faster and lasting longer. Sometimes it was Lisa and sometimes, Eva.
They crept up to the closest tent to the picnic table and peered around
it.

Eva was lying length wise along the table. Lisa was on top of her, navel
to navel, breast to breast, and lips to lips. The two women were kissing
passionately. The professor was standing behind them. At the moment he
was fucking Eva. He had to stoop a bit, but he was slamming at least a
foot of black cock into her pussy. She was loving it too. Her hips were
leaping to meet him and she thrashed a bit. If it hadn't been for Lisa
lying on top of her, she probably would have been bucking about on the
table like a bronco.

"Mother fucker," growled Dan. The professor had just pulled out of Eva
and pushed his cock into Lisa. "I'll kill that old man." Dan got even
angrier at Lisa's reaction. She quit kissing Eva so that she could
scream out in pleasure and push her ass back to meet Kwame's thrusts.

"At least I don't see Theresa," whispered Chuck, feeling guilty for
saying it while watching Lisa betray Dan. The guilt was quickly replaced
with horror. Theresa appeared from behind the women on the table. She
was as nude as Eva and Lisa. Oddly, she wasn't wearing her glasses and
Chuck knew she was as blind as a bat without them.

"Milk her," commanded the professor.

Lisa raised herself off Eva. Her ponderous breasts hung beneath her
swinging as the black man continued to fuck her. Theresa reached down
and grasped Lisa's breasts. She began squeezing them. Streams of milk
poured from Lisa's nipples.

"My god, she's pregnant." Dan sighed with relief when he realized it
couldn't be his.

Lisa breast milk covered Eva's chest. Eva's breasts were small mounds,
nearly flat. She screamed with pleasure as the professor returned to
fucking her.

The professor suddenly pulled his cock out and shot a torrent of cum
between the bodies of the two women. His semen mixed with the milk.
Theresa reached between the to women and started rubbing the semen and
milk into Eva's breasts.

"I've seen enough," growled Dan. He burst from behind the tent. "Get
your hands off them, mother fucker," he yelled.

The black man backed up and Dan stepped out of the way as another long
strand of semen shot out of the huge black cock. The man had orgasmed
enough to fill a 12oz can. "Why Dan," said the black man grinning.
"What's wrong old boy?"

"You got my back, Chuck?" said Dan, grabbing a nearby spade they used at
the dig site.

"Uh..." Chuck looked at the muscular black man and wondered if even a
big jock like Dan could take him. "Yeah, sure."

"You girls alright? You drugged or anything?"

"We’re fine," said Theresa, shrugging as Lisa climbed off Eva."

"Put down the spade, honey," begged Lisa. "You're acting strange."

"I'm acting strange? What are you doing fucking the professor and making
out with Eva?"

"Jesus Dan," interrupted Chuck. "Look at Eva's tits."

Eva's breasts had grown as big as Lisa's. Now all three women had large
bosoms. "What about them?" asked Eva, hefting her breasts and examining
them. They were still coated in a mixture of sperm and milk.

"I fucked Papa here because I needed a big cock real bad and you weren't
around," Lisa pouted. "I'm not sorry Dan. It was the best fuck I ever
had."

"Me too," said Theresa. Chuck looked heartbroken.

"I tried, my friends," replied Kwame.

"Wipe that god dammed grin off your face," growled Chuck.

"You'd be grinning too, if you'd just fucked three lovely white women."
Legba didn't back down as Dan made a threatening gesture. He just stood
there continuing to grin. "Now why don't you gents have a go with the
ladies. You'll find them more then willing.

"It's cause the damn drug made my dick shrivel up. You tricked us you
bastard."

"No I assure you the red powder makes you virile, vigorous, and potent.
How about you, Charles?"

"Same as Dan."

"Nonsense. Look at my cock. May I retrieve some powder from the tent?"
Legba pointed towards Eva's tent where he had mixed the two powders.
This trick was now a legend, but he doubted the two American men had
heard it.

Dan thought for a moment. He couldn't remember any weapons in Eva's
tent. "Yeah, go ahead."

The black man whistled as he strolled off towards the tent. The three
women stared after the black man as if they found it hard to take their
eyes off him. He returned after a few minutes. His obscenely huge cock
swung between his legs nearly reaching his knees. He showed the red
powder filling a pill bottle to the men. Legba winked at them as he
poured the red powder into his mouth.

Once he had impregnated a King's daughter using the white powder. Not
that he needed it, but the powder made the woman horny as it had Eva,
Lisa, and Theresa. The red powder did make men impotent and he had given
some to every man in the village. They had all failed to perform with
the princess. Then as now, Legba had cut himself letting his blood soak
into the white powder making it red.

"Stand back gents, here it grows." Legba stared down at his crotch. His
cock looked alive for a moment, like a writhing snake. It arched
upwards, growing to it's full fourteen inches.  "Theresa come suck, please." Theresa seemed thrilled and kneeled in the dirt before the black man. The tip of his cock disappeared between her lips. "Now, are you sure you two gentlemen wouldn't like some more powder?"

"Fuck this. It's some sort of trick." Dan hefted the spade and stepped
toward the professor.

"I suggest you drop the spade, Daniel. Don't make me hurt you"

"You and what army?" asked Dan, just as the sound of cocking guns came
from behind him. Dan dropped the spade as he turned and saw the black tribesman standing in the dawn light. There were four and they all held AK-47s.

One native even held a ceremonial spear. "The women are as promised," he said in his native language.

Legba responded in the same tongue. "Yes, three white women with large
breasts and fertile. Did you bring the $5000 American?"

"Yes." The tribesman had a sack of cash he tossed at Legba's feet.

"And some smokes?" Legba watched the tribesman toss some cigarettes on
the ground. Legba placed his hand on Theresa's still bobbing head.
"Swallow all you can, girl. It may be your last taste." Semen filled her
mouth and she gulped as fast as she could. When she had finished, Legba
pushed her head off. "Go join the others."

One of the tribesman pointed excitedly towards the professor's penis.
The leader with the spear, pointed the tip at the penis. "Eshu!" he
gasped in awe.

Another tribesman had a crucifix around his neck. He grabbed it and
crossed himself as he stared in horror at Legba's huge cock. Legba
strolled up to him. He grinned as he ripped the cross from the black
man's neck. "Honor your ancestors. Remember the old gods," he told the
man who fell to his knees before Legba‘s cock, bowing his head towards it.

"What's going on professor?" asked Chuck, trembling.

"Nothing of your concern, Charles. I've just sold you all into slavery."
He turned back to the tribesman and spoke in his native language. "You
bought the women. The white men are a gift."

"You wont get away with this." Dan made like he was about to charge the
professor, but the barrel of a gun pushed against his head. The
government will hear about this and come looking for us. I'll hunt you
down if it's the last thing I do."

"Eva, come here" Legba took her by the arm and led her between the two
white men. "Lick her breasts, old boys."

"Fuck you!"

"Charles, you go first or I'll have you shot."

Charles found Eva's new breasts most impressive, but they were still
coated with the white milk and semen mix. He leaned down and tired not
to gag as he licked around Eva's nipples tasting the mixture. When
finished, he stepped back and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
He was embarrassed to admit to how good it had tasted.

"Fuck you," said Dan, again giving the professor the finger.

Papa Legba continued to grin like an idiot as he walked over and grabbed
the back of Dan's neck. He forced the man's head down against Eva's
other breast. He slowly started squeezing until Dan's tongue came out
and started licking. Legba released Dan. "Once my seed is on your tongues your wills are mine. You will forget the strange things you saw here today. You will remember your heroic professor trying to save you from the tribesman."

"What are you telling them, Papa?" asked the tribal leader.

"I'm telling them to be good slaves. Take them away."

Legba turned as soon as the tribesman led the students away. He searched
through their tents removing their money and valuables, pocketing them
and lighting a cigarette. His last act was to retrieve the jar. He
grasped it by the phallus handle. For once he quit grinning as he took
in his prison for the last time. The god sneered as he threw the jar
against a rock shattering it to pieces.

After gathering his things, he carried them to the jeep and climbed
aboard. He started it and drove off. His first stop would be at a border
post to notify the army about the horrible kidnapping of the hapless
American students. His grin returned as he thought of the chaos such an
international event might cause.

His grin turned into a laugh as he headed towards Benin's capitol and
the airport. The jeep had a cassette player. A cassette was in the
machine. He pushed it in.

Neil Diamond's voice came out of the speakers. "All around this great
big world, their coming to America. Their coming to America. Today!"
Author’s note: Part 4 was started, but put aside. The Loa are African voodoo gods and I had planned on doing stories featuring other gods. Maybe some day.