Kaos updated

Kaos' update came out today with a nice surprise. She's updating two comics at once, though still sticking with the 8pg weekly updates. Here's the covers:

My estimates are that Dr Bitch will take 20 weeks to finish and Son's Best friend's dad 39 weeks.

This week

Another dud of a week with little writing done. Still no new comic from Kaos. If nothing appears Monday, I'll tweet or email her.

There is a new comic in the works at blacknwhitecomic by our favorite Yair. It has nothing to do with me except it uses my character of Pamela Porci from Reunion Revenge in a new story. Here's the posted teaser cover.

This Week

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Plans for CC3 conclusion

For all the comments on the current story. Here's the remaining segments"

Black with Susan
Wendy and Dewey
Patty joins Jenny and Max
One of the O'Malley twins while the other watches. The second will probably go black at the Halloween party possibly pretending to be her sister
Elin and the West brothers
Adela and Long on the tarot table
Pam encountering Despre on slave island. He's masturbated into a fire and poured the water of Damballah on his sizzling sperm creating the mist.
A sheepish Jenny and Black encountering each other


Vignettes
BMWF news anchors on WCOX
Hugh and Stacy
Lars begging Amber to stay with him
Carol masturbating watching Wendy and Dewey. (She might take Dewey and the Halloween party)
Long in his hotel room calling Candy and having phone sex while picturing his planned blackmail of Jenny and Kitty come Monday.

CC3 Update

It was hard to focus on blowing his huge black cock with his tongue wiggling in and out of her pussy. Coach Black wasn’t content just to lick her pussy either. He licked his way up to her anus several times, pushing his tongue against her puckered rosebud. It felt good and she lusted to have his cock in her ass again. Jenny Summers was grateful this amazing man was more than capable of taking care of her needs to be satisfied in all three of her holes.

 He was good and in no time at all had her cumming all over his probing tongue. Jenny redoubled her efforts sucking hard and deep, her lips kissing his pubes several times. Her efforts were rewarded by the swelling and further hardening of his cock. He caught her off guard nearly choking her as the first blast of hot cum shot down her throat. She’d wanted it in her mouth, but the first load was always the hardest, filling her mouth until her cheeks bulged with more semen then she could swallow in one gulp. Jenny pulled back just in time to get his second blast of ejaculate in her mouth. It was delicious as usual, so good she’d come to crave the taste.

Black’s cock ejaculated several more loads before it finally lost its steel, but remained long and hard. Jenny continued suckling on it, squeezing the rubbery flesh with her lips while her tongue twirled around the head. It swelled again, hardening until he was ready to go again just like she knew it would be. Jenny pube kissed him again, slowly pulling her head up until the enormous cock exited her mouth. She planted a loving kiss on the tip to show her respect before dropping it. Her pussy pushed back against his mouth as he kissed her back also.

Jenny slid up and spun around straddling him feeling his pulsing hardness between her legs. She slid her wet pussy up his shaft until the head of his cock spread her pussy lips apart as it entered her. They both moaned as his shaft slowly disappeared inside her. Jenny laid herself down on the hard chest pushing her pussy back to envelope more and more of the huge cock. She bent down and kissed her lover. His tongue pushed back against hers, neither caring that their mouths had just been on each other’s genitals. Jenny came again just as his cock buried itself inside her. She kissed him more passionately, but found herself wondering where Coach Black’s goatee had gone to? Suddenly alarmed, she reached up for his head, feeling the ropey pillow that went all the way up to his head. There was only one person she knew with dreads…MAX! Jenny sat up in alarm.

Max grabbed her hips to hold her steady, feeling the entirety of his cock inside her. He reached up and squeezed her breasts, pinching her erect nipples even as Jenny sat frozen. Unknowingly, she’d just broken her pledge to remain faithful to Coach Black with yet another of her students. “Damn Patty! I fucking love your big white titties,” he grunted.

“And I love your big black cock,” she replied trying her best to imitate the buxom redhead. She needed to make an excuse to jump off and check something in  her clothes outside so she could run off, but instead she ground her pussy into his crotch. She couldn’t leave this poor kid hanging. She needed to feel him cum inside her. Then maybe she could say she needed to go pee or something and disappear with him none the wiser.

“Your nipples feel long tonight,” he whispered, pulling one breast into his mouth so he could suck her nipple into his mouth. Jenny moaned and started riding his cock. He felt like Coach Black inside her. Max’s muscular chest and build, plus the length and width of his cock was close to Black’s. He must be uncircumcised, she thought. That would explain the loose skin around the head.

“Oh god, fuck me,” she moaned. “FUCK ME!” He paused for a second and she realized she hadn’t disguised her voice, but he went back to sucking her nipples and she rode him harder orgasming all over his thick black shaft. “CUMMING!”

“Dayumn gurl! I’m getting close to. I love fucking you Patty, but I like to see what I’m fucking.”

“Wait no,” she cried, as he reached for something and pulled out a slightly luminescent green stick. Her snapped it and the green glow filled the tent. Jenny found herself looking into his surprised eyes. A grin of delight spread across his face just as he bucked his hips ramming his cock deep into her teacher’s pussy. His cum spraying out to flood her womb. Jenny threw her head back. “AAAHHH! SEED ME! I LOVE YOUR COCK MAX!”

Still cumming, she fell on his chest and they kissed again as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tightly against his chest, his spurting cock shooting wad after wad of his seed into her married white womb.

**********

What a whore, thought Kitty watching her mom’s outline in the green glow through the tent’s material.

Jenny had conveniently left her clothes just outside the tent. Kitty reached in and pulled out her phone.

She found Coach Black in the contact list.

Meet me in the tent at site 13, she typed out, hitting send. She hoped her mom wasn’t finished whoring yet so that Black would have time to get here and catch her cheating on him, but she needn’t have worried. Max already had Jenny on all fours and was guiding his impressive cock back inside her. Kitty felt a stab of jealousy. Both Max and Black had cocks a little larger then Samson’s. If she got a chance, Kitty was going to try them both out.

She put the phone back and slipped away. Kitty made her way back to Patty. She wasn’t surprised to see Stubby and Amber going at it again. Lars was sitting in the darkness, hugging his knees. He was clearly horrified watching his girlfriend go black, but seemed unable to look away. “Where’d you go?” asked Patty.

“Had something to do,” said Kitty.

“Why did you bring him anyway?”

“He needed to see that Amber is one of my girls now.”

“Kitty, you’re one cold hearted bitch,” said Patty matter-of-factly.

Kitty turned on Patty. She hadn’t forgotten or forgiven the red head for titty fucking her Samson at the pool party. “Oh, I ran into Max. He’s waiting for you in a tent at site 13.”

“Oh goodie!” Patty’s eyes lit up in the misty darkness. “Watching those two go at it has me horny as fuck for Max’s cock. See you later.”

Kitty smiled. Her revenge was complete. Nobody messed with her Samson. And speaking of Samson, she hadn’t realized how horny she was for his big black cock. A lot of people were getting laid this night and it was about time, Kitty got some cock of her own.

Kitty disappeared into the mist to find her boyfriend.

**********

Dewey looked up as Carol came out of the tent. Carol was tall and lanky. Her Coxville breasts looked over large on her thin frame. She had long straight blonde hair, not natural, and there was often hints of brown in in hair. She had inherited the common Coxville blue eyes and they were bigger and brighter then normal. They went even bigger when they saw the little black man carrying the limp body of her friend. “What did you do to her?” asked Carol. She was wearing one of David’s tee shirts and tried to pull the hem down to cover more of her crotch and ass as he approached.

“She fell off the dock when the mist hit her.”

“What mist?”

“It’s rolling this way,” said Dewey.

“Set me down by the fire,” said Wendy.

“You okay?” asked a concerned Wendy. David came out of the tent and bent over her with concern.

“Fine,” groaned Wendy. “Just swallowed some water. Freezing too. Dewey might have saved my life.” She looked over at the stout little black man, appraisingly.

“Let me get you a blanket from the tent,” said David. He slipped inside his tent.

Dewey pulled his shirt off and held it over the fire. His pants were soaked, but his shirt wasn’t too wet, just the hem and some of the shoulder where he’d carried Wendy out of the lake and some of his chest was damp from carrying her. He looked back at Wendy and caught her staring at his chest. The strange attention he was receiving from a white girl was doing nothing to make his hard cock go down. “Who’s Chaga?” he asked.

“What?” she replied, looking confused.

“You called me Chaga just after I gave you mouth to mouth.”

“I don’t remember,” said Wendy looking confused. She glanced at Carol who was looking distastefully at her, probably at knowing a black man had his lips on hers even if it saved her life. “I must have been out of it.”

“Here,” said Dave, handing her a blanket. “Better get out of those wet clothes.”

“You can where my shirt,” added Dewey, pulling it away from the fire. “It’s mostly dry now.”

Wendy nodded and took his shirt. She disappeared into the tent. “Well thanks Dewey,” said Carol. David nodded. Dewey shrugged it off and sat down in the seat Wendy had just vacated. Carol and David looked at each other. “We can take it from here. You’re free to go back to the party.”

“Not until I get my shirt back.”

“Very well,” sighed Carol sitting down. David sat by her.

Wendy emerged a moment later and the sight of her made Dewey’s black cock twitch. Wendy had the blanket around her shoulders, but it was open in the front. She was wearing lacy panties and his shirt. The little black man’s tee shirt looked like a half shirt on the amazon woman. Her massive breasts had lifted it up exposing not only her fit belly and abs, but even some of the bottoms of her breasts. David stared too until Carol smacked him on the knee. Wendy walked over to the fire trying to warm herself.

“Whoa, look at that,” said David. Carol gave him a mean stare until she realized he was looking in the direction of the lake. The mist had appeared rolling towards them.

“Told ya,” said Dewey.

The mist enveloped David and Carol first. Dewey could see her tee shirt immediately turn wet and cling to her body. She wasn’t quite as lanky as he thought. She had a long torso that tapered into her hips before flaring out into sweet hips. Most impressive were the long fat nipples capping her breasts that suddenly appeared to be trying to poke their way through the thin tee. David must have noticed them too, for he grabbed her hand. “Maybe we should get out of this mist?” he asked. She nodded. Dewey could see the small tent poking out the teens shorts, much much smaller then the tent poking out Dewey’s pants since rescuing Wendy. The couple slipped into their tent. He almost thought of excusing himself to go take care of his erection. It was turning painful and it swelled even more when the mist reached him. It was too much. His cock needed some immediate attention. He stood to tell Wendy he was leaving, but she’d slipped into the tent. Kind of rude, he thought.

Wendy crawled back out. She’d lost the blanket. Dewey gasped as she straightened up. His shirt was clinging to her bare tits more than it had Carols. The full moon lit the mist up and he could see her clearly, every drop of dew that clung to her sexy belly, her arms, her forehead. Wonder woman indeed.

“Um.. I should get going,” he said, unable to take his eyes of her tits. He could actually see the pinkness of her nipples through his shirt. A shirt he never planned on washing again.

“You want your shirt back, Dewey?”

“Yeah.”

“Here than,” she said and to the little black man’s amazement, she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up off her perfect white breasts and over her head. She held it out for him. He was frozen, staring at her breasts for nearly half a minute. When he finally reached out for his shirt, she pulled it back. “Come and get it,” she told him, tossing the shirt into her tent.

Dewey gulped. Wendy knelt and crawled into the tent.

“OH COME ON!” screamed Carol in frustration.

“Sorry,” pleaded David. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop it.”

“All I did was touch it.”

Dewey ignored the couple and stooped, following Wendy into the tent.

**********

“Oh, come one dude,” whispered Gary, looking down at his best friend Wyatt Donnelly who was furiously masturbating.

“Sorry, failed my fortitude saving throw, buddy,” whispered Wyatt back before grunting and shooting a few small wads of cum down into the leaves. He squeezed another pearl sized drop out of his smallish penis without taking his eyes off the scene in front of him. “Worth coming to the party just for this. Don’t you think it’s hot?”

“Susan yeah,” snorted Gary Wallace. “But she’s fucking three niggers like some nympho cum-sucking succubus.”  He was disgusted at the sight of his number one fantasy girl acting like a slut for three black minotaur cocks. The scrawny pimply faced Wyatt would masturbate to anything though it did make him happy to see that Wyatt’s skinny little penis appeared to be a good half inch smaller then Gary’s own six inch one.

“Can’t believe Leroy’s got his dick head pierced. Damn fogs gonna ruin my view, Dude.”

“Looks like the party is breaking up anyway,” said Gary, ducking farther behind the bush as the three blacks disengaged themselves from Susan. He wondered about Wyatt sometimes. He often seemed as fascinated with penises as he was with women. He’d even caught Wyatt jerking off while looking at the senior LD’s website as the local black porn star took on two petite Asian chicks. A gap appeared in the fog, the full moon lighting up the luscious body of Susan Dupree. Gobs of what could only be black semen glistened in places all over her body. Leroy and LD were dressed and leaving. Anthony was dressing and watching Susan. They appeared to be in a hole in the mist. The three black men disappeared into the fog leaving the two nerd hiding behind the bush watching Susan as she slipped into the lake and started cleaning up. “She’s like a water nymph,” he hissed.

“Special attack: blinding beauty,” agreed Wyatt. The mist came in to envelope the two boys. “Fuck, looks like I’m failing my fortitude save again.” The five and a half inch penis was sticking straight out once more.

Gary found his own penis straining at his pants. “Me too,” he added, quickly unbuttoning his jeans while he could still see the naked Susan in the water. At least now he could picture Susan as his girlfriend and not some nigger loving slut. Yesterday at school, she’d been her normal buxom hot studious self and now she was behaving like one of LD’s porn actresses.

“Damn,” said Wyatt. No sooner had he spit in his hand and grabbed his penis was it spitting out a few more wads of cum.

Gary chuckled at his friend’s embarrassment, but his own penis did the same think the second he touched the swollen head with his finger. “UGH!” he grunted a little loudly. No build up, but it was a good orgasm. He penis sprang up and down spurting pearly drops of semen. The most he’d ever cum.

“GOTCHA!”

Both Gary and Wyatt screamed as a strong black hand clamped down on their shoulders. They jerked free, scattering in different directions, Wyatt tripped over his own pants and fell into the leaves, scrambling to his feet.

Gary just took off into the misty darkness, his spent penis still dangling out. He listened for sounds of pursuit, but all he heard was Anthony’s laughter off in the mist.

**********

“Sorry, I didn’t plan of spending the night,” said Todd, staring hungrily at Elin’s nude body.

“The blanket’s fine,” she said, pulling him down by the neck until his lips smashed against her and they kissed. She could feel her heart beat in her ears. This was going to be the best night of her life. She’d been hot for Todd White for years. Just wait until her fellow cheerleaders found out she was dating the handsome COCKS’ quarterback. She withdrew her tongue and kissed his lips. “I want you in me,” she whispered. “Do you have protection?”

“Uh no,” he answered, suddenly concerned. He’d quit carrying them when Kitty broke up with him.

“It’s alright. Just pull out okay?” Todd nodded and Elin laid back on the blanket, sitting up on her elbows. She wanted to watch him enter her. Todd had a nice-looking dick, maybe even a tad thicker than her ex-boyfriends. “WOW! Look at that?” she said.

“Glad you like it,” he answered, proudly.

“I do like it, but I was talking about the fog.” Elin watched the mist come up from behind to envelope her new lover. One eyebrow raised in delight as she looked down at his penis. It had suddenly swollen even larger. The mist rolled over her nude body. Her skin turned damp. Much like his penis her already hard nipples swelled up even more. Her already wet pussy began leaking fluids as her arousal grew. “Shit! It’s cold!”

“Well your pussy sure is giving off a lot of heat,” he replied crassly. His big swollen penis was bobbing as it pointed right between her legs. “Here it comes.” Todd had a well-deserved smirk on his face. He moved closer. She watched in anticipation as his hand came down to guide it inside her. The grape sized head of his penis touched her wet folds, jerked upwards and spitting semen across her blonde pubes.

“WHAT!” she cried in horror.

“Uh..sorry. I… uh… don’t know what happened.”

“It’s okay,” she replied calmly. “Just hurry up and put it in.” One second it had been rock hard and the next, his penis shriveled just as he tried to enter her. “You gotta be kidding me,” she muttered, without concern for his feelings.

“It’s never done that before,” said Todd in disbelief.

“It’s okay,” she lied. Elin had never been this frustrated. Billy Bob hadn’t lasted long either his first time, but at least he’d gotten it inside her to take her virginity. “Can you get hard again?”

“Probably,” he muttered. Elin reached out to grab his penis and play with it hoping to see it swell again, but it was as limp as a noodle. “Maybe, it’s the cold?” he explained.

“Fine,” she said, with frustration. Elin dropped his penis and slid up on the blanket. She reached for her tank top. “I’m going to go get us some more beers.”

“Maybe we could drive somewhere out of this mist and try again?”

“Sure,” she replied. “I’ll meet you at the car.”

Elin stood and looked around in the fog. She could make out the glow of the bonfire in the distance and headed that way towards the keg. She’d never been this sexually frustrated before. Todd White was her ideal man. Hell, if he stayed with her through college, she’d be ready to marry him and start a family of little cheerleaders and quarterbacks. Hell, she didn’t want any children for a long time now and he’d just exhibited a total lack of self-control. What if he were a total dud in bed? Could she live with that?

No, she couldn’t. Elin needed a real man. She’d give Todd White another chance and if he blew it, she’d go out and find one.

Elin neared the fire. She heard several loud spraying and splattering noises. The moon lit up a muscular dark figure standing by a tree in the mist. Taking a pee, she thought. “Hard to piss when my cock’s all hard,” said the man. One pissing noise stopped, the man shaking the hard log between his legs before turning around and seeing her.

“Oh my god,” cried Elin, staring in disbelief at the huge black penis sticking out between the man’s legs. She’d never seen anything like it before. It had to be a foot long. Todd’s penis looked like a little boy’s next to this thing. The man stopped with his huge cock pointed at her.

The other pissing noise stopped and a second man stepped out from behind the tree. “Mine too, bro. Can’t even get it back in my pants.”

Elin gasped so loudly, he also noticed her standing there. The second man’s penis was even bigger than the first.

“You that Titans cheerleader, came here with Todd?”

“Yeah… Titans” she replied still staring at their penises. Elin couldn’t believe her eyes. The bigger one was at least thirteen inches. She forced her gaze away and up. It wasn’t the man who’d spoken. She didn’t recognize him and he was older, not a senior. “Elin.”

“Never seen a black cock before, Elin?”

“No, I haven’t.”

“You like what you see?”

“Yes,” the words came hissing out through her teeth.”

“I’m Hercules.”

“Elin,” she told him again, suddenly feeling like a fool. She looked over at the second black man. This one she recognized.

“Samson West.”

**********

“Damn,” muttered Black. He couldn’t wait to sink his cock in Jenny’s tight white pussy. He had an erection so hard it hurt. He wanted to free it from his pants to give the big thing some air, but there were still students nearby.

He walked along the shore, past the dock towards one of the picnic areas. From there, he could take some trails through the bushes to get to the camping area. He’d gotten laid here often enough as a teen, he was sure he could find Site 13 even in this damn mist.

Before he turned off, he heard something moving through the water. Through some trick of the fog, the full moon lit the mist and the woman so that he could see her wet browning-blonde hair. She rose up, bare breasts lifting up, water dripping from her erect hard nipples. He smiled. She was magnificent! “Jenny?” he called.

“Sorry Coach Black.” She rose, torso coming up and out. Her belly was fit and lithe, a woman that did crunches. Her pubic triangle was brown, not blonde like Jenny Summers. “You sound disappointed.”

“I’m looking for Coach Sum… Susan? Susan Dupree?” Black couldn’t take his eyes off her. Susan was virtually unrecognizable with her hair down and without her telltale glasses. She tended to hide her body and he’d only knew what a great figure she had thanks to the cheerleading outfits. She approached him without trying to hide her naked body. Coach Black had never been shy around women and was a rather confident ladies’ man, but suddenly he found himself gulping with nervousness. Jenny had told him that Susan had gone a little wild at her pool yesterday. “I’m surprised to see you not studying,” he commented, his confidence returning as he took in the sight of her wet breasts.

“I have been studying Coach,” said the wet teen stepping up to him. It’s was hard not to take her in his arms then and there. “I’ve been studying up on integration.” One hand came out and touched his chest over his tee shirt. She felt his muscles. “I’ve been integrating with black boys, but what I’d really like to do is try integrating with a man.”

“You sure? Probably shouldn’t “study” with a teacher?” Black wasn’t too worried. Long wouldn’t fire him anymore then he’d fire Jenny for fucking her students. Susan’s parents would be the only ones to get concerned about. Her parents could get him fired not only as gym teacher, but as the football coach. Yeah, they probably shouldn’t. Her hand slid down to grab his hard cock. Fuck her parents.

“Hope you got a license for this weapon,” she said, her fingers easily found his zipper and pulled it down as expertly as any Coxburg prostitute. She reached in and under his underwear. His cock was too big to pull out of his zipper. Her other hand undid the buttons on his pants.

“Not on me,” he answered.

Susan pulled his giant cock out of his pants. She felt his length and girth. The teen girl looked down at it and shuddered with lust for it. “You’re going to have to show me your trained to use it then.” She squeezed his cock so tightly it might have hurt a weaker man, but she didn’t have the strength to hurt a cock as hard as granite. She turned away, pulling him by his cock towards a picnic table.

Black turned, his back to the table ready to pic her up and lift her on top, but instead, she put both hands on his chest and pushed. The Coach lay back on the table as she climbed up and straddled him.

This Week

Kaos posted the last pages of Annabelle 2 today. Looking forward to seeing what's next.

I didn't have anytime this week for story writing, but I mostly finished another 32 page comic script for Kaos. I'll get that up here within a few days. This week I should have some real writing time.

UPDATE: I posted The Business Trip comic script in the comics section.

UPDATE: Three new Pool Party pics by Rabies at johnpersons

This week

1) No writing done since the last post. I'm on vacation in a week and will get some writing done then.

2) 3 panel Pool Party update at JohnPersons a couple days ago as well as the 8 page Annabelle update at Kaoscomics.





Here's two pics. The Confederate bikini popped up on a subreddit for the Pit, but was pulled. If she were blonde, she'd be a perfect Dixie from Flag Girls and may have one of the craziest body's I've ever seen. The other I found years ago, but it's who I have in mind for Mrs. Reynard the French teacher in future Coxville updates.

CC3 Update

Not much, but I wanted to share even a small update. The Jenny section is in progress.

“Harder niggers. Fuck me harder.” Susan returned her lips to Leroy’s cock, pulling him into her mouth by his balls. She slammed her pussy down on LD’s cock, feeling his huge nigger cock begin to spasm as his seed began filling her womb. This caused her to throw her head back in an attempt to scream, but Leroy chose that moment to try to choke her to death as his cum began spewing down her throat. Meanwhile, Anthony pulled her ass hard into his cock just as his seed began flooding her bowels.

Susan squeezed Leroy’s balls tighter when he tried to pull back. Her head bobbed along the end of his cock, sucking every drop of his cum from the balls in her hand. She relaxed her grip to massage his huge nuts and he yanked scrotum out of her grasp. His cock head spewed one last blast of hot seed across her face. “Dayumn,” he groaned, “Bitch done drained me dry.”

“Fuck,” groaned Anthony, just as exhausted as Leroy. He slowly withdrew his spent cock. It was still swollen, but limp as a noodle.

“Again,” growled Susan, grinding her crotch in LD’s. His cock had gone limp inside her. She gripped it tightly with her pussy muscles, trying to massage it back to erection. “Come on Lorenzo Doyle,” she begged, bending down to kiss him, but her turned away upon seeing the semen dripping off her lips. Her tongue came out to slurp it up before kissing him on the cheek. She whimpered as he lifted her ass off his crotch and his spent cock plopped out.

“Shit gurl,” he said, slipping out from under her. “That’s the seventh time you drained me today.” He climbed off the picnic table.

Susan sat up on the end of the table, sperm pouring like a waterfall from her pussy. “What about you Leroy? You only gave me five loads today.”

“Six bitch, but by balls is bone dry.”

“Pussies,” snorted Susan. She squinted in the darkness behind Leroy and Anthony before leaning over to retrieve her glasses from the end of the table. She placed in on her nose, the advancing fog becoming clear. “Look at that,” she said. All three black men turned just as the wall of fog rolled over them. They almost disappeared in the white mist before turning around and stepping out of the mist. “Well well well, you niggers been holding out on me.”

LD glanced down at his swollen erection. The other black men had hard-ons also. Anthony reached down and grabbed his junk. Their balls were low and heavy again as they swelled with sperm. “Need to fuck gurl,” said Leroy, the piercing in his cock head sparkled in the moonlight. “NOW!” he barked. The fog enveloped him again.

“On your back then, nigger,” said Susan. She kicked the bench by the picnic table.

The three black men looked ghostly as they stepped from the mist. Leroy came over and laid down on the bench, holding his cock up as Susan straddled him. LD moved behind her, staring at her firm as her tight pussy sucked Leroy’s cock up into her. Anthony moved around the other end on the bench, straddling it as he moved his cock towards her head.

Soon she had their three cocks inside her again just as the mist rolled over the foursome.

**********

Jenny Summers didn’t know if it was the chill in the mist or the anticipation of getting Black’s cock in her again that had her nipples rock hard. Not that it mattered. All she knew was that they were so hard they were aching and the mist was slowing down her rendezvous with the Coach.

She heard a grunting noise nearby and turned the light of her phone towards it. The light fell on the penis just as it jumped spewing a wad of semen. “C-Coach Summers,” stuttered the teen in horror.

“Learn some self-control, Stewart,” she told the shocked teen.

“S-sorry. It just got really hard all of a sudden. All I did was pull it out.”

“Go home, Stewart.” The senior nodded. His penis had shriveled and he quickly tucked it away before disappearing into the mist. Stewart was a decent looking boy and a good student. A month ago, she would have been impressed by his penis. It was a little bigger and a lot thicker then Harold’s, but after experiencing several of the local nigger’s cocks and seeing others at her pool with her girls, Stewart had just another unimpressive little white penis. She was almost horny enough that she would have fucked the poor boy if she didn’t have a real man’s cock waiting to satisfy her arousal.

She shined the light around. “Aha!” she cried, seeing an unoccupied camp site. It didn’t have a tent or an occupant, but it did have a site number. It was seven which meant thirteen was just 6 sites away in this direction.

Site 8 had a tent. “Why’d you cum so fast?” “I don’t know.” “Can’t you get it hard again? I’m so horny, Paul.” Jenny snuck past the arguing couple towards the next tent.

“Oh my GAWD!!! Fuck me!” “You liken dis black dick?” “So good! So good! I had no idea!” Jenny was sure that the black voice belonged to Andy Gooch. He was a mostly harmless pot dealer. The girl sure sounded like Melissa Johnson. She was a white girl in the pot smoking clique, an underachiever and C student. She was more interested in getting stoned then sex and had no reputation for being slutty at all especially slutty enough to fuck a local nigger, but she was probably putting out for a nickel bag. Jenny paused in surprise. She’d just thought of Missy as being a slut for fucking a black guy when she herself had now had three, her coworker and worse, two students. Kitty had at least three also and she still thought of her little princess as being nearly virginal despite watching Samson West fuck her in the ass. And wathing them had made her desperate to have Coach Black stick his big black cock in her own ass. “FUCK ME ANDY!” Jenny’s nipples throbbed with lust listening to them.

“Jesus, listen to them,” said a male voice. Jenny froze. The next site was close and didn’t have a tent. A white couple had spread out a double sleeping bag. It was open and a topless girl was leaning up shining a flashlight down, and pulling the limp penis of her boyfriend, almost desperately. Gina George called Gigi because of her initials and her tit size. She was a close childhood friend of Kitty’s through most of grade school until Kitty started becoming really popular and Gina didn’t. She’s been with Paul Timmons since 9^th grade. Paul’s penis was really small and the flashlight made a small drop of semen shine on the tip of the cherry sized head of his penis. “Come on get hard,” growled a frustrated GG. “I can’t believe Missy is fucking a nigger,” whispered Paul. “I’m gonna go fuck a nigger if you can’t get this thing up… oh sorry. I didn’t mean it.” Paul looked absolutely horrified. Jenny backed away and kept moving as Gina leaned over to kiss her boyfriend to apologize, but her hand never stopped desperately pulling on his little penis which failed to get hard.

There rest of the sites were empty until 13. Jenny smiled knowing what was inside waiting for her and seeing that he had strategically placed the tent far from any others. She pulled her shirt off over her head as quietly as she could, striping off the rest of her clothes. Jenny was desperate for cock, but she still fastidiously folded her clothes and quietly set them beside the tent. It felt naughty and sexy to be standing nude outside in the forest by the lake. The mist was cold and clung everywhere on her body, seeming to caress her skin, plant wet kisses on her erect nipples, and even to probe at the leaking folds between her legs.

Jenny knelt and crawled into the tent. It was dark black inside and she couldn’t see a thing. Her hand touched an air mattress and then a thick muscular leg on top of it. She slid her hand up and found a knee. Jenny’s pussy throbbed with desire for her co-coach and lover’s huge black cock. Her hand moved up the inner thigh, caressing and gently squeezing the giant black balls that filled Black’s huge scrotum. She’d never get over how much semen these monsters produced or Stubby’s for that matter. She hadn’t known about nigger cock and wouldn’t have believed anyone else until she saw Black’s with her own eyes. Her tight white pussy shouldn’t have been able to accommodate such long and thick black cocks, but it could and she loved it.  No, Jenny Summers had no idea about black cocks and she was the fucking health teacher.

Her hand moved up to the shaft, finding it already hard for her. She squeezed it and jerked it. Her hand slid up to the head. She frowned as she felt it. For some reason, Black had put a condom on and one sized for white men. The latex only covered the head. She tried to pull it off, but it held firm, feeling more like skin then latex and the head clearly wasn’t covered as it kept squirting precum into her hand. She pulled down on the flexible skin and the familiar knobby head emerged to fill her hand. Maybe he wasn’t fully hard and this was just some extra skin?

Jenny slid up closer, pulling her long blonde hair over her ear as she bent down and started sucking the tip of Coach Black’s cock. Her free hand caressed his hard stomach and moved up the familiar muscles of his chest. Her lover was a sexy near perfect hunk of a man and she found herself wishing they could be more open about their relationship. She sucked half his cock down her throat, bobbing her head rapidly as her lust for it grew.

He reached out and caressed one of her dangling breasts before squeezing it and playing with the nipple for a moment. His hand moved up to her back and slid down to her ass, squeezing one cheek and pulling it towards him. Jenny yielded moving her body alongside his but facing the opposite direction. He reached her inner thigh and pulled on it until she spread her legs. Jenny lifted her leg over his head. Her ankles rested on what felt like hairy rope. She didn’t have time to wonder what he was using for a pillow as his tongue quickly started lapping at the folds of her pussy. She redoubled her efforts on his cock while pushing her pussy back into his tongue.