Chapter 1
Josh was sitting home with Abe an evening later when Rachel dropped by. She told them that Steve, Yvonne's husband and Svenia's dad had impregnated a black girl, one of those that were forced to serve the rich white men of Jericho at the golf club. He had tried to force her to abort but she had convinced him that she would give it up for adoption out of town. When he had sent some guys to pick it up, the girl had run off. Now she was on the run, probably hiding somewhere with some black folks, and the Sheriff was after her.
Josh's heart skipped a beat. This could be the big break he needed, something he could use against Steve. He told Rachel that he wanted her found and brought to him. He gave her money and said to reward anybody who would bring her and the kid.
Meanwhile, he decided to see if he could gain access to Steve's study through his wife, Yvonne, so he could snoop around a bit. He would have to put some pressure on her.
A couple of days later, Josh was a black man on a mission as he dropped by on a sunny afternoon, to meet and meat Yvonne. He found the kitchen door open. He locked it and started stripping his clothes, leaving them on the floor. His cock hardened, wondering what his favorite white house wife was wearing for him.
Yvonne was waiting for him in the living room, kneeling on her husband's couch, with her back to him. She was dressed in a transparent, berry colored spandex, mesh chemise, with an open, strap back, adorned with a floral appliqué. The sides had long splits, leaving the bottom of the sexy garment hanging like skimpy loin clothes. Her fine, alluring ass globes peeped through the flimsy material, so did a tiny, matching g-string with a split crotch, that disappeared in her deep crack. The berry color looked so hot on the golden tanned dark blond.
She didn't say a word, just wagged her ass and exhaled thick weed smoke through lips that were a bright berry gloss. Josh didn't say a word neither, just walked up to her face, palming his thick meat. She put the joint between his lips and grabbed his cock, as he pulled the neck of her dress down and her thick creamy orbs spilled into his dark palms. He smacked her tits with his dick, making them bounce, then he tweaked on her thick, engorged nipples. She shuddered and moaned as she licked his thick, black shaft with her pink tongue and smeared her lips all over it like a sweet, delicious candy stick, till it was gleaming with her spit. Then she bore down on him and swallowed his meat up between her stretched, alluring lips.
He started stroking her head affectionately and she purred like a sweet cat and and moaned with hunger as she smacked and slurped away, producing loud, wet succulent sounds that were like erotic music to his ear. He almost called it Jazz.
Josh let his favorite white mom feed her hungry mouth on his black meat as he took several, deep puffs of the blunt and felt the drug blow up and expand in his head, spreading a warm numbness and an exciting tingle all over him. Something about the weed always seemed to send an extra amount of blood to his cock. He had once told Yvonne, and since that day, she was always saying, "Yeah, Josh come on baby, smoke that shit!"
He pulled on her dark blond hair and shoved his cock at her, stuffing the white mom's pretty, heart shaped face full of hard, throbbing black cock. Yvonne groaned with longing as she took him in her throat with ease. She swallowed up his entire meat and started fucking him with her slick windpipe.
She looked up, a wild fire blazing in her eyes, her stretched lips smiling around his cock and nodded. Josh felt a wild arousal and let the blunt dangle between his lips as he hooked his fingers behind her head and started yanking her on his meat, fucking her face hard, just the way she liked it. She gobbled and gurgled in her throat and cooed like a dove at the same time, as her body shook and her ass wagged like a happy dog. Then she started rocking on her hands and knees, throwing her mouth at his meat, using her entire body to get her throat fucked real deep by the big, fat, young virile cock.
Josh watched her get all frenzied and wild from her arousal. When her face was a nasty, animal like snarl, he smacked her head and pulled his cock out of her pouting mouth. A long string of saliva and mucus hung between her lower lips and the hard tip of his dick. She sucked it up lasciviously as she grabbed and pumped his engorged, excited meat.
Josh stayed cool like an old school vet as he walked around the couch. He fished her g-string out of her ass crack and gasped. A black butt plug was protruding out of her ass, like he had told the white slut mom to do.
His long, hard black meat slid through the split in the crotch of her panties and he fucked her pussy long and good, making her cum hard all over his meat. Then he pulled the plug out of her pink hole, leaving it gaping round, contracting like it was breathing. He put the plug to her lips and she licked and sucked it lasciviously. Then she lost interest in it, sucked her fingers wet, and reached back, to hook her digits into her gaping, pink hole and pull it wide open in invitation.
Josh was impressed by the slut he had made as he eased his meat into her hole. She was impressed by her favorite, young black stud's meat as she released her hole and it simply clamped tightly around him.
He fucked the shit out of her ass and had her bawling as she frigged her cunt vigorously and made her genitals explode repeatedly. When his orgasm approached, he would pull out and cool his cock in her mouth.
He outperformed himself, setting their next personal best, fucking her for four solid hours, using her mouth, pussy and ass, giving her countless orgasms and gallons of cum to drink. He put her in such a blissful, delirious daze that she wanted to vote his black meat for President, fuck Clinton, Obama or McCain and whatnot. Even Al Gore's possible candidature would never have interested her, she said ernestly.
"Shit Josh," she laughed happily. "You make me talk shit like a white trash whore!"
"Listen Yvonne, I wanna fuck you in your husband's study," he told her, fingering her well used, cum filled, raw cunt gently.
"No!" she exclaimed. "We cant. That is his room, his domain."
"So? Come on. We fuck in your bed, don't we? And I even picked it anyway."
"Then that should be enough for you."
"Humor me, please, Yvonne. I just wanna do it, once."
"Ah ah. Forget it. No way."
"Come on mama..."
"he keeps it locked. He doesn't want me or the kids in there, when he ain't home?"
"What's he got buried in there. Come on. Get the key. Steal it from him if you have to."
"Is this some kind of male ritual thing now or what?"
"Maybe. In fact, yup."
"Ah ah. No way."
Josh started feeling annoyed, and she started feeling irritated. His voice got harder and he said she had better get her act together or she would never be allowed to feel his cock in her pussy or ass ever again. She told him to back off. He told her to jerk off but quit the jaw jerking and just do it. They started sneering at each other. Josh got dressed and said he was leaving. She said, "No Josh, not like this." He said, "Fuck yeah!" and fucked off.
Yvonne was pissed. She couldn't stand that she and her lover had just had their first fight. But she didn't even consider succumbing to his desire. Her husband's study was his domain, that she and the kids never violated. He had expressly told them not to go in there. And he kept it locked anyway.
Josh didn't call her all day. In the evening, as her kids were having supper, she sneaked off to the toilet and called. He simply clicked her away.
She lied to Svenia that a friend of hers needed her in a hurry and the pretty white wife jumped in her car and drove across the tracks, to placate her lover. Josh didn't hug her back, and he gave her no sweet smile or dirty laugh. He didn't even make one joke, just kept looking at her like, "The fuck you want?"
Yvonne wondered was it his age, his male ego, or was he just dumb to make an issue about a single room when he could fuck her in the rest of the large house, whenever, however and in whichever hole he pleased. But she didn't wanna fight, she wanted to make up and make love. She stripped off her dress and showed him the tiny, zipper thong she had worn especially for him. She pulled the zipper down and showed him that she had shaved her cunt clean, just for him.
Josh sat across the room from her and told her to frig, while he stroked his big cock, and she gazed lustily at it and frigged hard till she was just about to cum. Then he told her to stop it right away. He stood over her and smacked her tongue and tits with his cock. Then he grabbed a handful of her hair and rubbed his meat all over her face, on her forehead, cheek, eyes, under her nose, on her lips and even behind her ears, and on her chin and neck. She shuddered and gurgled and chased after it with greedy eyes and lips. Then he shoved it in her mouth and let her suck just a little bit, then he exploded in her mouth in record time, without even making an effort to hold back.
She was very restless and unsatisfied. She was spoilt, used to sucking and fucking him for hours on end. But Josh laughed at her and said he was serious about slapping her with sanctions.
She got real mad and called him a mean ass hole.
"This hurts me more than it hurts you, believe me," he told her, laughing. She said he should just wipe the stupid idea out of his mind. He remained adamant and sent back home, with nasty, unsatisfied itches in her mouth, pussy, ass and clit.
The following afternoon, he dropped by and continued torturing her, saying he was slapping her with sanctions like the U.N. did Qaddafi, Saddam and Milosevic.. She couldn't hug him, kiss him, suck him, fuck him or eat his ass.
She started crying, saying, "How can you, Josh darling, why are you doing this to me?
He did feel a bit sorry for his horny, desperate white wife friend, so he fucked her pussy just a little, to show her what she was missing. As she was humping him hard, trying to cum, he pulled it out and let her suck it. As she was trying to suck and wank him feverishly, and yank him down her throat, he pulled his dick away and fucked her ass. As she tried to have an ass orgasm, he pulled it out and told her,
"Get your act together, if you ever want this dick to fuck you properly again."
Then he jerked his big, black cock and shot it in her face. She called him cruel as she scooped up his cum and licked it off her fingers. He laughed and she snorted and tried to attack him and take his black cock by force. She would have jumped on him and fucked him hard and fast, but he pushed her off. She couldn't believe it. He laughed and left her horny, rubbing her legs together like a cricket, but mad as hell, lapsing into the local accent, saying "For-git it, young buck, jest you for-git it.."
As Josh was leaving her house, he met Svenia coming from school. The slimmer, younger, taller version of Yvonne was dressed in a tank top and tight jeans, with her school bag slung over her shoulder. As she saw Josh, she broke into a wide smile and his face split into a big grin. She walked up to him, blushing before he even told her she was looking good.
"What you doing here? I thought you do our grounds on Friday?" she said in a sweet voice, flashing him a sweet, heart melting, shy smile.
"I had forgotten some tools here. How is life?" Josh asked, hoping she couldn't hear his heart thudding.
"Cool. I am just about to go for a jog, but I am feeling a little lazy," she said shifting on her feet, stroking back her hair, again and again. She was blushing so much her skin felt hot.
"You run a lot, huh?"
"Yep. Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays."
"Work hard for that hot body huh?" he said, giving her a flirtatious smile.
"I put on weight quickly, yunno," she responded, stroking her hair back. "How you been doing?"
"Fine..." Josh saw that Yvonne had just come to the bedroom window and was watching them. "Listen, I gotta rush off and do something."
