9. The Cox Women Miss Church

The Coxville Curse Saga
Copyright 2017 by Stormbringer
Based upon comics by The Pit and Stormbringer. 

The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 9: The Cox Women Miss Church

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October 11, 2009: Sunday

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Jenny let Black’s sperm roll around on her tongue before swallowing the last of his load. She licked some more off her lips even though her belly was already full. “Sleep some more. I’ll go make some coffee,” she told the muscular black man. He winked at her and closed his eyes.

Jenny grabbed her robe and pulled it on as she walked down the stairs. She and Kitty should be getting ready for church. It didn’t look like they would be making it. Her mom would be disappointed, but she’d just tell Candy that she wasn’t feeling well that morning. She headed for the kitchen and the coffee pot past the sliding glass door to her backyard when she noticed movement by her pool. She walked up to the door and peered through.

Samson West was sitting on the pool ledge opposite her and Kitty’s head was buried in his lap. Kitty was standing in the pool, wearing her skimpy bikini, the blue string thong bikini. Kitty had bought it recently and Jenny supposed it was for Samson. Her once sweet daughter was completely out of control and there was nothing Jenny could do about it. Harold would have thrown a fit if he saw his little princess wearing something so skimpy, but then he’d probably have a heart attack if he saw what his daughter was doing now to a black boy.

Samson looked up and saw his girlfriend’s mother standing at the sliding glass door watching them. Jenny grimaced as Samson stuck his hands out and gave her the finger with both hands. Then he turned them down and used the same middle fingers to point at her daughter happily sucking his big black cock.

Asshole! Fucking black bastard! Jenny frowned as she felt her nipples hardening. Samson slid back and laid down on his back on the cement surrounding the pool. Kitty lifted herself out of the water, bubble butt shining as the water cascaded off her smooth firm ass. Kitty crawled on all fours over to her boyfriend, held his cock up and started sucking it again. Damn them! Didn’t they know that the neighbors could see into her yard from their top floors and when you had Jenny and Kitty living next door, she’d often caught her older neighbor on one side and the fourteen-year-old boy on the other side watching them sunbathing. Jenny was wet now and it wasn’t just from Black’s sperm slowly leaking from her womb, it was fresh arousal.  Her daughter looked beautiful sucking Samson’s big cock and Samson’s cock was a gorgeous hunk of black meat. Not quite as big and perfect as the Coach’s, but close. Too bad it belonged on a jerk like Samson West. He kept looking towards her and Jenny realized that her robe had fallen
open and her boobs were sticking out. Worse, she had one hand between her legs. Jenny quickly closed her robe and stepped away from the door, but she couldn’t stop watching, moving over to a counter window so she could stare at the hot couple.

Huge strong black hands, bigger than any hands she’d ever seen, but still not big enough to cover her bosom came around from behind her and pinched her nipples. Jenny moaned and leaned back into her black stud. “They look beautiful together, don’t they?” whispered the Coach in her ear.

“Yes,” whispered Jenny back, her agreement turning into a long moan as Black kissed her neck. He’d boldly come downstairs nude, she could feel his cock growing as he pressed it against her ass. He stooped and used his hard cock to lift the hem of her robe up, the head rubbing her swollen pussy lips as she spread her legs for him. He entered her and fucked her hard, leaning against the counter as they both stared out the window at her daughter now bouncing naked in Samson’s lap.

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Kat yelped as she hopped in the shower too quickly, it was still hot. She backed away from the water spray turning the cold up to even the water temperature. She was going to be late picking her husband up from jail. Kat Jones soaped her magnificent body, everywhere seemed covered in dried flakes of sperm. Flakes covered her face, congregated around her mouth and chin, he’d cum on her breasts, belly, and ass, and liquefied sperm leaked in a steady stream from her well fucked pussy to the extent, she’d be wearing a pad all day. WELL FUCKED PUSSY! Jesus, don’t let me be pregnant by a black man, she prayed. She and Nathan had always assumed it was his accident to blame for their being childless, now for the first time, she hoped it was she that couldn’t have children.

Kat finally felt that her body was cleaned of all Hercules’ residue so she put her head back under the water and let her long blonde hair get soaked. She was suddenly startled by the shower curtain being pulled back. She looked up, not surprised to see Hercules West joining her in her tiny shower. She had hoped he would just be gone from her bed when she had finished showering. Now she found his strong hands on her shoulders pushing her down to her knees. She wanted to tell him, NO, that she needed to get going to pick her husband up, that last night had been a mistake, that they were through, never ever again would this happen. Instead, she found her own hand guiding his stiffening penis into her mouth.

She eagerly swallowed his massive black cock, bobbing her head as fast as she could, hungry for his seed. He lasted more than fifteen minutes before she got her belly full of his hot breakfast pudding. Kat was proud of herself, she’d sucked every drop out of him. She looked up at her black stud to see if he was pleased with her. She needed to get going, but she didn’t stop sucking his dick. It didn’t get any smaller, but it lost some of its steel. Her mouth had it hard again in no time.

Minutes later, Kat was being fucked hard from behind wondering how she could ever go back to her husband's inferior penis. Hercules’ mighty cock head was smashing through her cervix with each hard thrust of his hips. Her nipples hurt and bent where they were constantly smashed
against her glass shower door. Kat screamed as she came hard and Herc thrust his cock in balls deep, hosing her womb once more with his fertile black seed which had her cumming harder than she ever had before.

Meanwhile, in the small holding cell at the police station on main street, Nathan Jones, sat staring at the wall clock, wondering what was taking his wife so long.

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“Rise and shine,” said Candy Cox, carrying the tray over towards her bed.

Willie Long stirred from his sleep. He sat up and Candy sat the tray on his lap. The plate held three pancakes, five strips of bacon, three little sausages, and two scrambled eggs, with some home fries on the side. A glass of what appeared to be freshly squeezed orange juice was the drink. Sunday's paper was rolled up on the side of the tray. “I could get used to this,” he said, opening the newspaper, and reading it while he started to eat. “Where’s yours?” he asked.

Candy dropped her robe and Long looked up from the paper. She winked at him and then lifted the covers up over his skinny legs. His cock was limp, but huge, thirteen inches, plump, it quickly grew another five inches and rose as Candy stroked the shaft. She kissed the head and then licked around the domed head, flicking her tongue over the flared crown. She kissed his urethra affectionately. “I wanted a big piece of dark sausage for my breakfast,” she said before taking the end in her mouth. Candy climbed on to the foot of her bed and started sucking Long’s cock as hard as she could.

“I could get used to this too,” said Willie, setting the paper aside. It wasn’t everyday he got to watch a white woman sucking his cock and that was a lot more interesting than the Coxville Times though Bobbie Sue Kindle had an interesting article about the lynching of the slave Prospero Black from the now destroyed oak tree in front of city hall. He wondered exactly how much she had uncovered.

Willie finished his meal, bucking, and nearly knocking the tray off his stomach when he started cumming. Candy moaned, gulping his semen down, greedier for his seed then his late wife had ever been. She jerked the shaft, pumping her hands upwards, letting her mouth fill with his cum, tasting him before gulping it down as fast as his balls could pump it. “Your cum tastes so good,” she muttered half to herself, licking her lips of every drop. “I could live off the stuff.” A final strong blast caught her off guard, splattering all over her face.

Candy climbed off the bed, lifted the tray off Willie and carried it over to her bureau, setting it down. She disappeared to wipe his sperm off her face before returning to the bed, still naked and started caressing Willie’s cock again. Amazingly, the old man’s incredible penis hardened once again. “You promised to fuck me all night,” she told him petulantly.

“Well, let me make it up to you. We can fuck all day.”

Candy should have been on her way to church to meet her family, but this morning she had
something better to do. She straddled his cock, holding it up and then lowering herself over the shaft. Her pussy was already dripping with arousal, her cervix softening and opening from her bodies desire to take his entire shaft inside it. Candy had an explosive orgasm as she sat down hard in his lap. There would be no church that Sunday morning and unknown to her, the entire Cox-Summers-Jones pew would be empty.

Candy fucked old man Long as hard as she could. Never in her fifty plus years of life did she think she’d be having sex with a black man, correction having the best sex of her life with an old black man. Nor did she think that the action would be taking place in broad daylight on the same bed she’d shared with her late husband. Neither were self-conscious of their bodies. Long was lean and wiry, but his body was impressively fit, with defined muscles and abdominal muscles. At that moment, the balding black man was the sexiest man she’d ever seen. “Oh god Willie, I love your cock. I love it so much.”

“I know baby,” he told her. “It likes that fine white pussy of yours too.”

“No,” she replied, slamming her pussy down in his lap and holding still as she came again. “Not my pussy,” she whispered. “Your pussy.”

“Yea bitch, that’s my pussy,” he growled. “And those are my titties too. Bring them big ass white titties down so papa can suck on them while my pussy goes to work.”

“Here’s your titties papa,” she told him leaning down on his chest and sticking her enormous bosom in his face. He licked and sucked her nipples while she bounced in his lap again. “Your pussy, your titties, your mouth, I’m yours body and soul. Just keep fucking me Willie.”

“What are you?”

“Yours Willie.”

“What are you?” he asked again, smacking her ass.

“Your pussy.”

“What are you?” He spanked her ass cheek harder.

“Your slut, Willie.”

“That’s right, slut.”

“I’m your slut, Willie. I’m your white slut. Your white slut loves your black cock. FUCK! I’m gonna cum again- gonna cum- cum- CUMMING!” Candy ground her pussy hard in Willie’s lap as she came for the umpteeth time. “I love your cock,” she whimpered coming down from her orgasm. “Your white slut loves your black cock. Your white slut loves you. I love you,” she whispered as Willie grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down against his lips, kissing her passionately and amazingly she came again as his tongue pushed into her mouth.
 Candy didn’t know what was happening to her, but it was true. Everything she told him was true from him owning her pussy to her loving him and if there were any lingering doubts, they vanished when he jabbed his cock up into her pussy and hosed her womb with another load of his hot seed. Candy came so hard, she collapsed on him.

Candy rested on top her black lover for a good half hour before she managed to stumble to her feet and make her way to the bathroom to clean up. “Where you going, slut?” asked Willie.

“To the bathroom,” she replied.

“Get your white ass back on this bed,” he ordered her. “Head down, ass up.”

Candy moved to obey him, getting on all fours. She saw his cock hardening as he stroked it. “How is this possible? No offense, but you’re not a young man.”

“I’m not a young man, but I am a black man and black men are built for fucking.”

“Are all black men this…”

“Yeah, they’re big, but most aren’t as big as Long’s dong.”

“I think it’s a gift from god,” said Candy, putting her head down into the pillow and presenting her plump ass to him.

“It is a gift from god,” said Willie, thinking, just not your god. He pushed his cock into her cumsoaked pussy. His steady thrusts soon had her head rhythmically pushing into her pillow.

Candy remained still while he fucked her a good ten minutes or so. Truthfully, she was getting a little sore. She hadn’t gotten a work out like this since… well ever. He still felt good inside her, but her pussy was starting to ache, the kind of pleasant ache your leg and arm muscles got after a good work out. She didn’t think she could come again, but then Willie did something else to her that was unexpected. His hands were grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her back hard into his thrusting cock. His hand moved across her ass cheek and then she felt his thumb resting right on her ass hole. “What?’ she asked into the pillow. The pressure on her sphincter grew and then her ass opened for him and his thumb pushed inside her rectum and Candy was cumming again. Her ass gripped his thumb as her pussy spasmed all over his cock. It was a big orgasm too and Long wasn’t done. He started finger fucking her ass while pounding her hard with his cock and she came again, hard, her pussy juices leaked down, covering his slapping balls with fluid.

“Do I own this body, slut?” asked Long, thrusting hard into her ass and pussy a few more times.

“Yes.” Candy grunted each time he thrust forward. “I’m your white slut,” she reassured him.

“Good,” said Willie, withdrawing his cock, and moving the head up towards her ass hole. He pulled his thumb out and replaced it with the much larger head of his cock.
 Candy felt the pressure and her sphincter started stretching as the pressure grew. Her eyes opened wide in alarm. “Willie, I don’t think that’s gonna work. You’re too big.”

“It’ll fit. My wife took the whole damn thing. She took to it fast. Wasn’t satisfied unless I fucked her ass at least once a week.”

“I don’t think…OOOWWW!” Candy winced as her sphincter completely opened for him and his cock head slipped in. “Hurts! Too big! Take it out, please, take it out.”

“Shut up and take it, slut.”

“Yes, master,” she replied, gritting her teeth.

Whoa! Willie liked that. “That’s right slut, let your master fuck your ass.”

“Yes, master,” she said again. Candy groaned as her ass was stretched open. What was she doing? She was telling a black man that she loved him and calling him master? She was skipping church to be sodomized by a negro? Her groan turned into a moan.

“Starting to like it, aren’t you?”

“Yes, master,” she moaned, her arms pushing back so that she pushed her ass into his thrusting cock. “Fuck your slut’s ass.”

Willie fucked hard. “We’re going to have a lot of fun, you and I,” he told her. Candy moaned her agreement. His cock was working its way deeper. Luckily, it had been well lubricated from fucking her pussy. She wasn’t going to take it all… this time. She would eventually. She only managed about nine inches, but that was fine. He was about to cum anyway. Willie hadn’t fucked a woman’s ass in years and he missed the tight squeeze. He jabbed his cock forwards, maybe burying ten inches, maybe ten and a half. His cum flooded her bowels. Candy shuddered before him. She was cumming again, cumming from having a black cock up her ass. She fell forwards and he pulled most of his cock back. He could see her finger between her legs, diddling her clit as she came. He pulled his cock out, her tight bowels gripping his cock so hard, they milked every last drop of his semen out of his shaft. His cock sprang free and he rested it limp across her ass. He was finally spent and this time would take a few hours to recharge.

Willie pulled back and watched her ass. Her sphincter had shrunk to about the size of a quarter. The inside was white as his sperm bubbled up to the top and then his seed spilled over, a stream running down to her pussy, joining the trickle of semen leaking from it to form a larger river dripping off her clit to the bed sheets. “Go get cleaned up now and wash these sheets. I’ll get a shower at home.”

“Noooo,” she moaned in disappointment. “Your leaving?” Candy was exhausted, but she didn’t want him to leave. “I thought you were going to fuck me all day.”

“Maybe all night,” he spanked her ass affectionately and went to get his clothes. “I’m going to go get a change of clothes and my toothbrush. Thought I’d stay here for a while.”

Candy should have been shocked. Had he just invited himself to move in? Her daughters rarely came by and there weren’t any nosy neighbors. He could stay here and they could do this every day. Instead of being shocked all she said was a long drawn out, “Yes, master,” nodding her head in agreement.

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Coach Black watched Kitty Summers stretch on the blanket beside the pool. When she arched her back, the little slut’s breasts looked like they might burst through the tightly stretched blue thong bikini. “Can you do my back?” she purred to Samson.

Samson West straddled Kitty’s legs, resting his crotch on her bubble butt. He was shirtless and wearing a long baggy swimsuit that came down to his knees. Black on the other hand had on a tight Speedo that appeared to be all bulging overstretched cock and balls. “Want me to do your front?” asked Samson after rubbing lotion all over Kitty’s back and ass. Black watched his star player generously coat Kitty’s luscious ass with suntan lotion. Kitty just laughed and waved him away.

Samson went back to a lounge chair and pretended to be enjoying the sun. Coach watched his face through his sunglasses. Samson was also wearing shades, but he wasn’t staring at his girlfriend, he was staring at Jenny. Jenny Summers was laying back on a cot. She wasn’t wearing the skimpy little bikini she’d bought on their shopping trip. She refused to wear it in front of Kitty and Samson. Her current bikini was more conservative, but nothing looked conservative when you had a body like Jenny’s. And that was the body that Samson was staring at through his glasses. He felt a surprising stab of jealousy and wondered how Harold managed to stay sane being married to such a desirable creature. Any man would be staring at Jenny right now. She was the sexiest woman in the county… state… the whole fucking South for that matter.

Jenny stood and stretched. “Kitty, do you want to come help prepare some dinner for the four of us?”

“Not really,” replied Kitty lazily.

“Alright, then get up and come help me make dinner anyway and this time I’m not asking.”

Kitty looked over at her mom and there was a moment’s pause as she considered challenging her mother. “Okay,” she replied giving in. She climbed to her feet and the two black men watched the two bikini clad women walk over to the sliding glass door on the Summer’s house.

“You’re a lucky man, Coach,” said Samson, staring after Jenny.

Black looked at Jenny’s shiny bared ass as it disappeared into the house. “You’re not doing too bad yourself for a Westside nigga.”
 “No, I ain’t,” replied Samson.

“Super athlete, as well as fucking the hottest cheerleader in Coxville High.”

“And you’re fucking the hottest teacher and probably the hottest woman in the whole world.”

“The hottest married white woman in the world. You doin good by me though Samson. You’re winning games makes me look good. There just may be a scholarship coming your way, Todd blew it after all.”

“Aw, thanks Coach.”

“Seriously, you’re one of the best players I’ve ever seen. I heard your brother came close, but I never seen better on a high school level.”

“SHIT!” Samson grimaced. “Herc’s probably pissed at me. I left him at the barbecue last night. Kitty was so fucking horny for my cock, that we just high tailed it out of there. I hope he didn’t walk all the way to the Westside.”

“I’m sure he found a ride,” replied Black.

“Coach, you is like a father to me, you know that right?”

“I do Samson and I’m proud that you feel that way.”

“Then I hopes you understands that I mean you no disrespect.”

“What is it Samson?”

“I really want to fuck the shit out of Coach Summers.” Samson paused, staring at his mentor to see if he’d just upset him and hoping Black wasn’t about to beat the crap out of him. Black’s face was mostly expressionless. “But if you says she’s off limits, then she’s off limits.”

Black just stared at the young upstart. Arrogant little prick wants to fuck my slut does he? He thought about it for a while and Samson grew more nervous as the silence went on. “Alright, go for it.”

“You mean it? You won’t be pissed or nuthin?”

“No, I’m curious to see how big of a slut she really is. She wants it now, needs it, hooked on the big black snake. She’s gotta have it. I’ll make some excuse to stay home starting Wednesday. I wanna tap that ass hard for the next couple of days while the wimps out of town, but then I’ll back off for a while, see how horny she gets. She’s supposed to go meet Harold for a romantic weekend on Friday, leaving early and Kitty’s gonna run cheerleading practice. I’ll give you the chance then.”
 “Not much time if she’s going away,” said Samson, thinking for a while, but if she was away for the weekend, his bro’s were complaining about wantin some white pussy too. Maybe it was time to get Kitty to turn out her friends for the black man? “Thanks Coach and once again I mean no disrespect, I just really wanna fuck that hot bitch.”

“Trust me, it’s worth it, but you got your work cut out for ya, son,” said Black. “She didn’t like you before and now that you’re fucking her daughter, she fucking hates your black ass.”

“Don’t I know it,” laughed Samson.

“One rule though, ya gotta seduce her.”

“Fine.”

“I mean it. She’s gotta give in willingly, no blackmailing her with that picture of Jenny and me that all you niggas been ogling.”

Samson gulped nervously, but Black didn’t seem too mad. “Sure thing Coach.” He laughed. “I already used the pic on her anyway. I’m getting an A+ in her health class now.”

“How the fuck you failin health?”

“I wasn’t failing, I had me a D+. I failed one of her tests, the one on safe sex.”

Coach laughed. “I would have failed that test too, I told her I had a vasectomy.” Coach Black and Samson leaned towards each other and fist bumped. “One other thing West,” said the Coach, leaning back in the chair. “Tell yo woman to quit disrespecting her mama. If Kitty doesn’t start showing Jenny some respect, I’m gonna take her over my knee and spank that sweet white ass of hers.”

“Understood sir.”

“And then I’m gonna fuck her fine white ass myself.”

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Kat cringed when she felt her husband’s hand on her back. “Not tonight,” she muttered.

“Come on baby,” said Nathan, sidling up to her. She felt his little penis poking her back. “I spent the night in the big house knowing what I was missing at home.” His hand reached over her and grabbed a nipple.

“Well you should have thought of that before you got stopped for drunk driving.”

“Don’t be mad, baby. No harm done.” He kissed her back below her shoulder. “It won’t happen
again.”

Kat winced. She had no desire for sex with her husband. Hercules’ black cock had given her a lifetimes worth of orgasms in just one night. Nathan pinched her nipple and she pictured Hercules’ strong black hand on her breast. Her nipple hardened at the thought. “Please Nathan, I’m tired.”

“Can’t fault a man for missing his wife,” said Nathan, pulling her shoulder to get her to turn around. “Climb aboard the Jones express and don’t worry, I’ll be quick.”

You always are, she thought. Truthfully, Kat would have been happy to take care of her husband’s needs even if it left her unsatisfied. The problem was that she was worried. Hercules had fucked the hell out of her pussy in the shower just that morning and she’d hoped to have a least a few days for her pussy to contract back to normal. Then again, if she’d truly been resized by a huge black cock, maybe it would never return to normal and she’d have to find out sooner or later.

Kat lowered herself down over Nathan’s little penis. His expression went from smiling to one of bafflement as she took him inside her. He worked his penis around a little. Kat squeezed with her pussy muscles and started bouncing in his lap. Nathan appeared to get some pleasure from it. He moaned and played with her breasts as she rode him. Her looseness had one beneficial effect, he lasted longer than normal. He lasted long enough, for her to start fantasizing that she was riding Hercules’ big cock. Hercules would have given her several orgasms by now. Kat moaned at the thought. Picturing sex with Hercules made her cervix soften and open in anticipation for a black man’s much larger cock even though the tip of Nathan’s penis came nowhere close. Her womb still held Hercules liquefied semen trapped. As her cervix opened, Hercules’ trapped seed dripped down over her husband’s thrusting prick. “Whoa!” said Nathan. “Did you just cum?”

“What?” she moaned.

“I felt you cum,” he said. “It was awesome.” Nathan couldn’t hold back and his penis shot his own little wad of ejaculate into his wife’s pussy. “You just dripped all over my dick,” he rasped, breathing deeply. Kat dismounted and rolled over on her back. Nathan looked down at his spent penis, covered in a sticky fluid. “Was it good?” he asked.

“The best,” lied Kat. This was bad, really bad. Picturing Hercules fucking her had gotten her worked up again. She was wrong, he hadn’t given her enough satisfaction to last a lifetime. He’d hooked her on black cock!

Kat climbed out of bed the moment she heard Nathan’s gentle snores which always came quickly after he’d ejaculated and tonight was no exception. She walked down to their computer, fired it up, and did a quick search. The search engine returned dozens of links for LARGE BLACK DILDOS. She clicked on images and smiled as she perused all the sex toys. Some were just vibrating cylinders and some were molded realistically with veins and bumps. Some confused her as they were advertised as “larger than life” or “unrealistically sized” or “great gag gift”. She’d had the real thing earlier in the day and half these dildos were too small to be realistic.
Finally, one caught her attention. It was a beautiful, molded black dildo, with large veins and bumps, a huge plastic cock head with a nice flare to the helmet. It was bigger than Hercules’ cock by a couple inches making the dildo around fourteen inches long. It was called the Long Dong and molded from a famous black porn stars’ real-life cock. She clicked on the link to the website.

“My god, that’s beautiful,” moaned Kat, her pussy leaking with lust for the picture before her. She knew the naked black man. He was older then she was by a couple years, a year behind Jenny’s graduating class. Coxville’s famous black porn star, LD filled her screen. He’d gone to Hollywood to become an adult film star and his enormous penis had made him rich. He was one hot black stud. He smiled at the camera, a good-looking man, laying nude on a couch, his hand holding his erect black cock up for the world to see, all fourteen inches of it. “If I knew then, what I know now,” she muttered, staring at his cock with lust.

She wanted to become a member of his site, she wanted his cock and if she couldn’t have the real thing, the dildo was the next best thing. She added the dildo to her shopping cart and upped the shipping charge to express delivery. She’d have it on Wednesday. Plans formed in her mind. She’d call in sick to work to stay home and wait for her package as she couldn’t risk a nosy Nathan finding it. Then she could spend all day home using her new toy and hopefully, optimistically, positively this monster would satisfy her needs, stuff her resized pussy and she’d never cheat on her husband again.

“Hmmm,” thought Kat. LD had a son in Kitty’s class, also called LD. Kat wondered if he took after daddy. Then she thought of Hercules and his cock, Samson’s brother, Samson whom Kitty had been hanging all over at the BBQ like a bitch in heat. No doubt Samson was every bit as gifted as Hercules.

“FUCK!” said Kat, sitting up. Her niece was fucking a black guy! There was no doubt about it, not with the way she had been behaving. Kat moaned as her fingers teased her clit as she sat before the computer.

Well good for you Kitty, thought a part of her brain while the other half felt sorry for her sister Jenny. Jenny who was hanging out with the muscular black coach. Kat paused in her thoughts, then shook her head. No way, she decided picturing Black and Jenny together, then picturing Black with herself, then focusing solely on the picture of LD’s cock on her screen as her fingers went to work vainly trying to satisfy a horny pussy that craved something much bigger.