Willie
Long downed the last of his coffee and set the cup down on his desk.
He looked over at the #1 Grandpa lettering on the mug and smiled
thinking of his granddaughter Stacy. He was proud of Stacy, she got
good grades and was goal driven despite her slutty nature. She’d
never had a boyfriend that Long knew of, she just went out and fucked
whatever member of the football team asked her out. Long shuddered at
the images his hidden videos had captured. He’d accidentally
glimpsed Stacy with every black member of the team before his
fumbling hands could stop the video. They were using her, but she was
smart enough to realize it and didn’t seem to mind. That had
changed recently, the black team members seemed eager to join Samson
in conquering a white cheerleader. Stacy’s activities had slowed
down of late and he was worried she was a little depressed.
Willie
Long and his late wife Rachel had one child, a daughter, Ella Wayne.
They were lucky to have any at all as Rachel had difficulty
conceiving. They never knew why she’d had fertility problems, but
Long had always believed it stemmed from her sexual assault during
the election day riot of ‘72. Their daughter was born late in the
year following the riots and Rachel never conceived again. Ella Wayne
wasn’t as strong as Stacy and the moment she lost her virginity,
she went cock mad. Rachel never admitted to it, but Willie always
suspected his wife had taken their daughter for an abortion soon
afterwards while Ella was still in high school. After that, Ella
Wayne went on the pill. Her grades were non existent at that point as
she skipped school, partied with thugs, and ran away every time her
parents tried to stifle her behavior. Willie found her stripping at a
club in the ghetto section of Coxburg, threw her over his shoulder
and dragged her home.
Willie
loved his wife but then she did something even worse in his eyes then
take his daughter to an abortion clinic. Rachel introduced Ella Wayne
to god, and not the real god, the Christian god. As much as Willie
hated it, church seemed to work on his daughter and she calmed down
considerably. Rachel was from a religious family and Long had never
confessed his true religious beliefs. His wife just assumed he was a
non-believer since he was so spiteful towards Christianity. Prayer
kept the horny hormone crazed eighteen year old girl in check until
Malik Brown came to church. Malik was an angry ghetto thug from
Coxburg kept out of jail solely for being a juvenile. Now at eighteen
a religious judge had suggested church in exchange for leniency as
Malik would be charged as an adult for the next crime. He spent two
days total at church, a Sunday where he sat and stared at Ella Wayne
the entire sermon and a Wednesday night where Malik and Ella Wayne
were discovered fucking in the basement by the pastor. Malik was
caught dealing three days later and went to jail. Ella Wayne gave
birth to Stacy nine months later. Malik insisted his daughter Stacy
have his last name. After giving birth, Ella Wayne remained largely
celibate, but every time Mailk got released from prison, he’d show
up to see his daughter and Ella Wayne would find herself fucking him
for the brief period of time before he committed another crime and
went back to jail. Willie grunted just thinking about that black
thug. There was something about that nigga his daughter just couldn’t
resist. At least, Malik had been responsible for giving Long his one
grandchild and Willie loved her more then anything else.
Willie
sat back in his chair and glanced over at the video display. Nothing
was going on over the live feeds at the moment. The cheerleaders had
skipped out on the showers after discussing heading to Kitty's to use
the pool. Willie replayed the video of Jenny Summers and Coach Black,
once again thanking Damballah that he'd had the foresight to place
some cameras in the men's shower. He reached out for his pen and
wrote blackmail at the top of his planner. He then switched over to
the video of Samson and Kitty in the girl's locker room, forwarding
it to the part where Kitty became Samson's anal slut. Underneath the
word blackmail on his planner, he wrote Kitty Summers and Jenny
Summers underneath Kitty. Monday was going to be a very good day.
Willie
grabbed his briefcase and locked his office door. “Goodnight Miss
Murdock, he said to his hunched over elderly secretary.
“Goodnight
Principal Long,” she replied.
Willie
Long got in his car and pulled out of his parking spot. “Time to
head home,” he mumbled, a smile broadening his face when he
realized that “home” now meant Candy Cox's house. He'd
essentially moved in and hadn't looked back. Plus, he was totally
happy living with the lovely Candace Cox. She was the perfect
companion in every way.
Watching the video's of Candy's
daughter and granddaughter discovering the pleasure of black cock had
his own enormous cock semi hard and his erection lasted the entire
hour drive to Candy's old farmhouse in the old Dutch farming enclave
North of town. He fully intended to ravish her the second he got
home, but upon entering the house, the first thing that hit him was
the smell of her cooking.
The old black man strolled into the
dining room and froze. “God Dambal... I love you!”
Candy gasped. “I... I love you too!”
She threw herself into his arms, his black hands coming around to
squeeze her plump ass cheeks through the skimpy panties. Her huge
breasts pressing into his chest to the point her nipples were pushed
down into her tit flesh. “I love you too,” she said again,
realizing how true it was. They kissed and she could feel the hard
steel of his giant cock pressing into her belly through his pants.
They broke their passionate kiss and
Long looked down lustfully at the woman. “You know I'm only going
to rip that off you?” The sight that had greeted him was the
stunning Candace Cox wearing only a sheer red nighty and red panties.
Her magnificent breasts were bare beneath the sheer red material.
Furthermore, she had been setting a plate in his spot down on the
table. Steam was still rising from the pork chops covered in stewed
tomatoes with steamed carrots and a baked potato to compliment the
meat. The only way life could get any better then a half naked white
woman serving him a home cooked meal would be to have a football game
playing on the television.
Candy was still in his arms, staring up
at him lovingly when he saw tears suddenly welling up in her eyes.
“Wha...what have I done?” she gasped, pulling back out of his
arms, crying steadily now.
“What's wrong honey?” he asked,
taking her shoulders in his hands to hold her steady. He removed one
hand when she wouldn't look up at him. He touched her chin and moved
her head up to stare into her eyes. “What's wrong?”
“I..” Candy tried to avert her gaze
from his, but he held her firm. “I... I'm so sorry, Willie. I...”
“Tell me,” he demanded.
“There was this nice old man at the
home and I... I jerked his cock off.”
Willie laughed and bent to kiss her.
“That's it? I gave you permission to make those old men happy.”
He kissed her again before sitting down at the table.
“You're really not mad?” She was
dazed while she walked over to get her plate and join him.
“No tell me all about it.”
“It's just so unusual. Marvin got
jealous if another man so much as stared at me and back in my day, I
got lots of stares.”
“You still do Mrs. Cox.”
Candy smiled and sat down to eat. “His
name is George Holmes. Nice fella. I helped him urinate in a bed pan
and he... he got erect. Told me had hadn't had an erection in fifteen
years and had suddenly started getting them every day, but couldn't
take care of it himself because of his arthritis.
Willie smiled. Damballah be praised, he
thought. “Did he have a nice sized cock?”
Willie watched as Candy's tongue slowly
emerged from her mouth to lick her lips, hungrily. “Yeah, it was
nice. Not as long as yours, but thick. Uncircumcised and hard enough
you could hammer a nail in with it. Marvin, may he rest in peace,
never got as hard as this old man and Mr.
Holmes must be pushing ninety.”
“Did you make him happy?”
Candy smiled and nodded. “I left him
very happy and I promised him that I'd use my breasts to get him off
next time.”
“The term is titty fuck.”
Candy nodded and took a bite out of a
carrot. “You really don't mind?”
“For the last time Candy. Make those
old men happy. Sharing your body with them is the compassionate thing
to do.” Long cut off a piece of pork chop and chewed it before
continuing. “You probably don't remember, but when we first met all
those years ago, I had a friend on the CB with the handle of
Kielbasa.”
“I vaguely recall you talking to
someone.”
“He's in the rest home. It would make
me very happy if you showed him a little extra compassion too.”
Candy smiled at Willie Long. He wasn't
much to look at, but he'd become more attractive in her eyes every
day she'd spent with him. “That's a lot of compassion for one woman
to show to all those men. I'm going to need some help or be too tired
to show you any compassion at home.”
Willie sat up and slid his plate away.
“Hmmmm,” he said. “I can't have that. I'll see what I can do
about finding you some more volunteers to keep the compassion flowing
here at home.” Willie smirked, ideas for “volunteers” already
coming to mind. “That was delicious. What's for dessert?”
“Give me five minutes and come
upstairs,” she said leaping to her feet. She bent down to kiss the
top of his bald pate before running
off.
“I'll get the dishes and be right
up.” Willie long cleaned the plates off and filled the dishwasher.
Candy would wait on him hand and foot if he'd asked, but he'd been
alone for so long, he was used to cleaning up after himself.
The old black man loosened his tie as
he climbed the stairs. His cock had stayed hard through dinner.
Willie was starting to wonder if his newly invigorated cock was even
capable of going down without cumming. Luckily, he wouldn't need to
find out with the lovely Candace Cox waiting for him upstairs and the
freshly converted Bobbie Sue Kindle to take care of his needs at
school. And come Monday, his harem was about to double.
Willie was unbuttoning his shirt when
he entered the bedroom. “Dessert is served,” said Candy from the
bed.
“Oh my,” gasped Willie. He wondered
if she'd seen the movie, Varsity Blues. Candy had removed the nighty
and was laying nude on the bed except she wasn't nude. Her breasts
and pubic mound were covered in whipped cream. The cream on her mound
was a perfect upside down triangle. On the tips of each breast were
little cones of cream topped by a maraschino cherry. As a bonus and
knowing he had a fetish for navels, she'd filled her belly with
another cherry and surrounded it by some more cream. “This is the
best looking desert I've ever seen,” he said approaching the bed.
He let his shirt fall to the floor and dropped his pants. She stared
as his hard cock flopped out with the same look of awe that she'd had
in her eyes the first time she'd seen it. “You look amazing.”
Candy stretched sinuously and slowly
parted her legs to show him her glistening pussy. “I feel amazing,
never better. I've lost fifteen pounds since we got toge... since I
started fucking your big black cock, master.”
Willie kneeled on the foot of the bed
and bent down to kiss the inside of her ankle, slowly kissing up the
inside of her leg. She had lost weight and he could tell. She'd had
some stretch marks on her thighs, but they had faded and were almost
gone. She still had some extra ass flesh, but it was sexy hot and he
thought the womanly bulge under her belly button was sexy too. Other
parts of her were tightening up she had less crow's feet around her
eyes. All Coxville women had genes that made them look ten years
younger, but Candy was starting to look more like Jenny's older
sister then mother and no one outside of Coxville County would have
believed this women had an eighteen year old granddaughter.
Long kissed her knee and the inside of
her thigh. He stared at her slit as he approached it with his mouth.
It glistened with arousal, her clit was already engorged. Her belly
rose and fell above the whipped cream pubic hair as her arousal grew.
She jerked and shuddered when his tongue wiggled around her asshole
before sliding upwards between the folds of her pussy lips. It
flickered over her clit and then licked the cream off the tip of her
pubic mound. Long dove into her pussy, his tongue shooting deep
inside her. Candy shuddered and came. “I swear your tongue feels
bigger then my late husband's penis,” she gasped.
Long's fingers slipped into Candy's hot
pussy while he sucked her clit between his lips causing her hips to
buck up hard as she came again. He let her settle down, continuing to
finger her while licking the cream of her pelvis and to his delight,
he found she'd entirely shaved her mound. This bare pussy is sexy as
fuck, he thought licking her pussy clean of the whipped cream. He
slowly moved his fingers around in her while his kisses moved up her
abdomen. His tongue slowly licked around her navel, lapping up every
bit of cream before finally bringing his lips down over her belly
button and sucking the cherry into his mouth. Her chewed and
swallowed the cherry, giving her belly button a kiss before moving
his mouth up.
Long needed his hands to hold himself
over her as he continued up her body so he quit fingering her. It
didn't matter, she'd have something bigger in her soon. He alternated
licking and kissing his way up over her ribs to the underside of her
giant Coxville breasts. His cock was so long that the head started
probing the folds of her pussy even as he started licking the cream
off around her nipple. Candy's hips raised up into him as he slid
inside her. Long sucked the next cherry into his mouth, chewing and
dribbling juice down on to the hard nipple hiding beneath it. He
licked the juice up, flickering his tongue over her nipple before
sucking engorged teat into his mouth. Candy writhed beneath him,
moaning as he sucked her tit and his cock worked it's way deeper into
her. He moved over to the next breast, doing the same for it and she
came a third time when that juicy nipple was sucked hard past his
lips. “Oh god I love you,” she gasped as he laid over her and
began a slow steady fucking. Long and Candy kissed passionately with
her sucking his lower lip into her mouth every time his enormous cock
brought off another orgasm. Finally, he buried his cock deep, the
huge black snake bucking as one of his enormous loads of seed flooded
her womb. The big cock jerked five times, shooting jet after jet of
hot semen into Candy, her hot pussy continuously contracting in
orgasm around the huge shaft until the last bit of his seed had
entered her.
Candy moaned in contentment, wiggling
her hips around his shaft playfully. “God I love you,” she said
again.
“I love you too,” he replied and he
meant it. She was an incredible woman and they'd grown close since
he'd moved in. In a normal world, Willie Long could see himself
living monogamously with this amazing woman, but the world was not
normal and he answered to a higher power. Long slowly withdrew his
spent sinuous cock from her and she rolled off the bed. Long turned
over on his back and listened to her shower. The contented woman
hummed while she washed herself.
Long had almost drifted off to sleep
when she returned. “Stand up, please,” she asked.
Willie blinked away the sleep, sitting
up and rising off the bed. He looked at her quizzically.
“I haven't had my dessert,” she
informed him, falling to her knees. His spent cock started swelling
as she kneeled before it, plumping up more when she touched it, and
turning fully hard when her white hand began stroking the thick
shaft. When it was fully hard, Candy's hand appeared over his shaft
holding the whipped cream can upside down. There was a spraying sound
and cool cream hit the base of his cock running up the length of his
shaft like she was squirting mustard on the world's biggest hot dog.
She sprayed a little more on his big cock head, tossing the can aside
when she was done. “I'm gonna suck up every drop,” she promised
and Willie had no doubt that she'd succeed.
Candy's tongue tickled the underside of
his cock head before swirling around the crown to clean
the cream off it. Once the head was
clean, she slurped it into her mouth and began sucking. Long watched
her head bob as inch by inch of his enormous cock disappeared down
her throat. She only sucked off a little cream with most of it piling
up on her upper lip and nose. The lovely older woman pulled back
whenever it built up to lick the whipped cream off her upper lip. She
returned to his cock and sucked some more down her throat until every
bit of his shaft was licked clean and she turned to jerking the base
off with both hands while bobbing her head as rapidly as she could
over the tip. Long groaned and threw his head back. “Here's some
more cream for ya,” he said and his cock exploded.
“Mmmmph,” grunted Candy as her
throat expanded and his cock started pumping her belly full of sperm.
She started to choke and pulled back far enough that the head left
her throat and filled her mouth with sperm. She gulped, but wasn't
fast enough and lost control as she gagged. Long's cock flew free of
her mouth and blasted her face with his hot sperm. She pulled his
cock down and took several more loads over her tits while she gasped
for air.
“You alright,” he asked?
“I'm fine,” she said, licking up
the sperm around her lips. “I should have eaten a lighter dinner
that's all. You filled my belly up.” Candy and Long had developed a
routine where she gave him a blow job every morning while he ate
breakfast. The most important meal of the day for her was a belly
full of his copious semen. She often remained full through lunch and
Candy attributed her morning “protein shakes” for her weight
loss. She even had more energy during the day now then she had when
she ate a light breakfast with several cups of coffee.
“How was your dessert?”
“Not that great,” she told him
truthfully. She then added before he got mad, “Your cock has a
natural taste and a musky scent that's very... masculine. I much
prefer it “au naturale” then covered up by the cream.” Candy
stood and Long watched with an amused grin as her hands moved over
her cheeks and the sides of her eyes, rubbing his sperm into her skin
before moving down to her chest and breasts. Her nipples were hard
nubs as she flickered his sperm over them, kneading his cum into her
breasts. Her actions were very erotic and it seemed like she wasn't
even aware she was doing it in front of him. Long's spent cock
actually swelled up a little watching her. “You know, blow jobs are
just something we do because men love them. Women don't actually
enjoy putting dicks in our mouths, but yours is different. I like
sucking it. Your sperm tastes good too.” Candy brought her finger
tips up to her mouth and started licking his sperm off them before
realizing what she was doing, her cheeks going red with
embarrassment. She turned and went to take another shower.
“Oh by the way,” called Long
watching her shadowy form move behind the shower curtain. “I need
to drive to New Orleans tomorrow.”
Candy pulled the curtain open far
enough he could see her glistening wet naked body and his cock
stirred. “”What for? Want me to come with you? That's a long
drive.”
“Just some business I need to take
care of and thanks for the offer, but you're working tomorrow at the
home. I'll be back sometime Sunday, probably late, but hopefully
before dinner if I get an early enough start.”
“Wow! I'll miss you,” she said,
looking a little stunned. She let the curtain close. Candy had gotten
used to having him in her bed beside her and his cock somewhere
inside her several times a day. The thought of having an empty bed
again made her sad.
Long pulled the curtain open again and
joined her in the shower. She looked down lustfully at his
rejuvenated cock. “What?” he asked. “You just looked so hot
standing there in the shower,” he explained before lifting her up
by the hips and bringing her pussy down over his shaft. She kissed
his bald pate and then his forehead and finally his lips when she
slid all the way down his shaft. Long turned around and braced the
sexy grandmother against the wall of the shower as he started fucking
her hard and steady, her legs wrapped around his hips. They kissed
the whole time only pausing when she had to gasp from a powerful
orgasm.