Author's Note: This is a copy written work of fiction, which is for fantasy and entertainment purposes only.
Amos Mack labored in the hot, southern, August sun. It was almost 1 pm. He was 25 and a former powerful inner city black gang leader, who had just been released from prison, where he had been serving a ten year sentence for killing a rival gang leader in a bar fight. On appeal his conviction was overturned because of illegally obtained police evidence. He was freed and the DA declined to prosecute him again, but he was still on parole from earlier convictions. His parole officer got him a job doing yard work, which is what brought him to the estate of Mary Ann and Phillip Howell.
What a sweet setup these white folks got here, thought Amos. A 25 acre estate, with stables, a pool, tennis courts, a green house, and a 10,000 square foot mansion. This is what I need, he mused. He was very thirsty all of a sudden. In the distance he saw what looked like a young blond woman lounging by herself next to the swimming pool. Better check this out he said to himself.
A few hundred yards away young Mary Ann Howell lounged, alone, by the pool, as she did most summer afternoons. She was the most beautiful woman in the county. Like Amos, 25 years old, and 5'7", 125 pounds, 38-27-38, with lush, natural D cup titties, long blond hair, hypnotic blue eyes, and flawless porcelain white skin. She wore a very revealing thong bikini that showed her ample breasts off to a dramatic effect. She had married her prissy, limped wristed, 55 year old, trust fund husband, Phillip, three years ago, just after she graduated from college, when she was the most eligible debutante in the area.
She had not wanted to, but her parents, who were from an old aristocratic family, that had lost most of its money, pressed her to do so because of Howell's great wealth. He had inherited, from his mother, a 200 million dollar trust fund when he was 21. He was 5'6", 140 pounds, with a tiny, limp dick, and little sexual desire for her. She was coming to loathe and resent the man, who could not begin to sexually satisfy her. He had a phony make work job at a bank his family owned. He didn't want her to work, and he kept her at home on a small allowance. Her only social life consisted of his friends at the country club, who bored her to distraction. She was tormented all the time by an unfulfilled and ever growing sexual desire. She also wanted a baby but he was unable to give her one because of his low sperm count, which was just as well she thought as she did not want a weak man's baby. More and more she felt like a prisoner in a gilded cage.
On these afternoons alone by the pool she would close her eyes and always have the same day dreams. She thought back to her time in college and how she always had a secret obsession with the school's black football players. They were so big, strong, masculine, powerful, virile, and fearless. Primal warriors. They put her white male classmates to shame. She imagined these black men to have very large, hard penises, and to be very potent, unlike her husband. With these thoughts her large breasts would swell and tingle, and her vagina would begin to freely lubricate, and twitch. She imagined that she was being taken and satisfied by one of these young black bulls, and impregnated with his very large, strong, healthy, black baby. Her hand would then inexorably begin to slide down her naked belly to her bikini bottoms to touch herself......
"Excuse me ma'am...excuse me..." At first Mary thought she was hearing the voice in her imagination. It was very deep and masculine. She finally opened her eyes and saw him standing at the pool gate. She thought she was still dreaming at first, and was confused and disoriented. Before her stood a young black man from all her dreams. He was 6'5", 250 pounds of sculpted, lean, powerful muscle, and black as coal. His head was shaved, he had diamond stud ear rings, gold capped teeth, and a large gold chain and medallion around his naked torso, which was covered in sweat, which accented the large dimensions of his many muscles, covering his body like winding tree trunks, steel bridge cables, and giant slabs of beef. There were jail house tattoos and battle scars on his body. He had in fact played defensive back on the prison football team. The young woman thought she was seeing a bigger than life, living statue of a Greek Warrior-God, carved in black marble, by a Renaissance Master. He wore only shorts and work boots. She looked at the giant bulge in his shorts from his penis and shuddered. Their eyes locked on each other's, and in an instant they could each read the other's innermost thoughts.
Mrs. Howell felt faint and began to breathe deeply. "Yes...yes, may I help you?"
"Sorry to bother you ma'am, I'm Amos Mack. I'm doing some grounds work here today. I was wondering if I could trouble you for some water. It's awful hot out."
"Yes it is very hot. Please come in. The maid just brought out some chilled, freshly squeezed lemonade." She bent down low to pour him a glass. As she did so the black man could see the erect nipples, with pink, sand dollar sized areoles, on her big tits, barely held up by a tiny bikini top. His big coal black cock began to tent up, like a fire hose with the water being turned on. He came to her and stood just a few inches away. She could feel his body heat and smell his sweat and strong maleness, which made her light headed. She trembled and her vagina began spasming. He could smell her sweet, young, freely flowing vaginal fluid mixed with expensive French perfume, and he knew that he would have her.
She handed him the glass, and watched him as he drank it down in one long swallow, with juice dripping down his face and chest. "That sure does hit the spot!" he said. "Now this will too." He set the glass down, and enveloped her in his powerful arms. He untied her bikini top and threw it to the ground. She surrendered to him. When he saw her naked bouncing breasts his fat pink tongue came out and licked his thick, pink lips, like a serpent emerging from its lair. He bent down and kissed her hard on the mouth, licking her lips, and then filling her mouth with his big tongue. The oxygen went out of her body and she clung to him for support. She felt the steel cable like muscles that ran along his spine and she began to lick and kiss his huge chest, tasting his sweat and sucking his nipples. "Oh god, I need this so bad!" she exclaimed. "Fuck me! I can't be denied any more!" Her pillow-like breasts were soft, warm, and full against his chest, with her pebble like nipples pressing in on him.
She put a lounge cushion down on the ground, and dropped to her knees before him. The bulbous black head of his penis had emerged above the top of his shorts. She unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the ground. He wore no underwear. His 14 inch penis, which was much thicker than her arm, sprung up like a flag pole. "Oh my god!" she said, "I've never seen anything like this before!" She had never seen a penis anywhere near this large, or a black one before, nor had she ever seen an uncut one, like this one. It reminded her of her horse's cock. It was hot to the touch and pulsating. She was in 'shock and awe' from it, intoxicated by the powerful male odor from his two low hanging, tennis ball sized balls, and fascinated by the foreskin covering all of the baseball sized head, except for his large, finger thick pee hole, which was oozing clear fluid. Her vagina and breasts began throbbing nonstop.
Gently she pulled back his foreskin to reveal the big round head, which she began to kiss, lick, suck, and taste. She couldn't get enough of his strong, sweet tasting male fluid, putting the tip of her tongue in his pee hole. She hefted his heavy, ripe balls, alive with black seed, yearning to be released, and spread their DNA from the savannahs of Central Africa into the fertile blond fields of northern Europe. She wanted his baby. She wanted him to unleash all his male power in one blinding cataclysm into her womb, where she would nurture it and grow it into a strong, unrepentant black child in his image. She reached around the rock hard hillocks of his buttocks, and probed his anus with her finger, while she continued to suck his penis. He moaned in pleasure.
"Take me upstairs, and fuck me, and make me your woman!" She rejoiced in the knowledge that she was fertile and not on birth control. She wanted nothing to come between her female core and his male essence. She wanted to experience this black animal fully, with no barriers of any kind. She saw visions of her fertile female eggs awash in an ocean of her black lover's churning, potent sperm, making her pregnant in an instant, with her breasts swelling big with milk and her belly swelling even bigger with his black warrior child, all a sea of fertility.
The young black bull lifted the youthful white housewife with no effort, and carried her up to the master bedroom. He set her down on the bed and pulled her bikini bottoms off. He put his tongue in her ear, licked down the side of her face, and nibbled and sucked down her neck to her breasts, leaving a trail of red bruises and bite marks. He felt her tits and pinched and milked her large nipples. She squealed in delight. He continued down her belly to the sweet scent of her vagina, where he licked her vaginal lips, clitoris, and anus, and then filled her vagina with his fat tongue. She had her first vaginal orgasm ever, from his tongue, and they would not stop, coming one after the other, in rapid succession, over the next four hours.
"I need your cock baby!" The bull carefully eased his club like black penis into her hot, tight, wet, contracting, cunt cavern, until his cock head finally pushed into her uterus. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed in pleasure. She felt like she had just lost her virginity for a second time. "I knew this is how it could be baby!" she shouted. She felt full and satisfied. "Come in me baby. Make me your baby mamma. Give me your black baby!" Sweat poured off his body on to hers, and she dug her nails into the muscles of his back, drawing blood. He came, grunting, shaking, sweating, and bellowing like a bull. Every square millimeter of her womb was filled with torrents of his rich, hot, thick, solid white, seething, frenzied, black sperm. She knew that she was conceiving at that moment. She wanted his big black nigger baby at her milk swollen, huge, pale, white breasts, shaming her husband, his mother, and his friends......
Four hours later. After four hours of continuous, frenzied love making with her black lover, the silk bed sheets soaking wet with their sweat and sex juices, Mary Ann had a moment for the first time in her adult life where her sexual desire was momentarily at rest. She gently caressed her man's chest, belly and cock and then kissed him in those places, wanting to taste more of his male fluids—sweat, sperm, and precum.
