Jeff is a forty-year-old white man from Montana who has been harvesting large game in North America for years. Elk, Moose, Bear, you name it. He is big into having his catch stuffed and mounted in his man cave. He is a classic red blooded American male. This spring he wants to try African game. A male lion would be hot! He often thought to himself. He did his research and found that he could go to South Africa and do a ten day lion hunt. Though he won't be able to ship it back to the U.S., he still wants to experience the thrill of the hunt.
Upon arrival at the hunt ranch in South Africa a young white man ushered him to the small room where he would be staying during his visit. A few minutes later, an older woman named Abena, dropped by and welcomed him to the facility.
"We are so glad to have you Mr. Jeff. Please come and join us in the dining lodge this evening for your welcome dinner. We have a lot in store for you."
"Thank you for having me. I can't wait to meet everyone later tonight."
Jeff rested for a couple of hours before dinner since he was jet lagged. He got dressed and joined his hosts and other wild gamers in the dining room. He noticed nine young, attractive African women standing around the room as he entered. Each one introduced themselves to him as he took his seat. After dinner, Abena gave instructions to the guests about how the hunt orientation would be conducted the next day and then she invited the young women to come stand side by side for the guests.
Abena explained to the gentlemen, "It is our tradition to offer a young woman to our male guests upon arrival. Whichever one of our young women that you choose will be available to help and serve you in any capacity that you choose, during your stay. Think of her as a concierge but in African culture, this also Includes sexual favors if you wish."
Jeff was shocked and intrigued. He had heard rumors about the sexual customs in Africa but had assumed that was no longer the case in the 21st century. The young women stood around and waited to be chosen by a respective gamer. The girls whispered, stared, and giggled amongst themselves because they all dream of landing a white European or American man.
There were several young ladies that looked mighty tasty to Jeff, and he already knew who he wanted to sink his cock into first. Jeff wanted to get out ahead of the other men's choices, so he chimed in first. "Who is the tall young lady with the cowrie shell choker around her neck?
Abena answered, "That is Zola. Zola?! Hold up your hand girl!"
Jackpot! The tall silky dark-skinned girl raised her hand. That is exactly who Jeff had his eye on. Being from Montana, he had never experienced a Black woman sexually before and he had always lusted after that popular African porn star, Zaawaadi. Now here was his opportunity to get in an African woman's pussy. Zola's dark skin, full lips, and big ass made his mouth water and his cock hard.
"Well, that settles it. Zola it is!" Jeff exclaimed.
After the other guests made their selections, Jeff walked over to Zola, introduced himself, took her by the hand and walked her back to his room. As soon as he shut the door behind them Jeff said, "first things first. I want to fuck you tonight, okay," as he began to strip nude and stroke his cock. He encouraged Zola to get comfortable, poured her a glass of water, and handed it to her. When Zola saw his tall muscular, fair skinned frame, and large erect cock, she was instantly aroused. Jeff was the first white man that she had ever seen naked in real life. As she drank, he began unzipping and lowering her khakis and panties slowly. He spoke kindly to her and asked her questions to make her more comfortable.
After she was naked, he threw the covers back off the bed, grabbed her by the waist, laid her down on her back and laid down beside her. He thrust his hips against her hips, rubbing his large hard cock against her. The smoothness of her dark skin and the contrast against his pale cock, caused him to drip precum, which glistened on Zola's skin. He grabbed her chin and turned her lips toward him. He kissed her deeply and passionately, having always wanted to kiss full thick lips. He grabbed her hand and placed it around his cock, "stroke it for me sweety," he implored.
He closed his eyes and moaned, enjoying each tug on his cock. After a couple of minutes of her stroking, he couldn't take it anymore and desperately wanted to get inside of her. He spread her thighs open, crawled in between them, parted her pubic hairs and pussy lips open and exposed the bright pink flesh. He took the pink engorged head of his cock and rubbed it back and forth against her pussy, spreading her pussy juices everywhere. The contrast of his pale cock against her dark pussy excited him.
He slowly began to sink his big hard cock into Zola's tight virginal pussy. Taking his time so that her pussy could adjust to the presence of his cock. She winced and moaned, which triggered his animalistic lust. He felt the sensation of her hymen tearing and allowing his cock full access to her cervix. He had never taken anyone's virginity before either. So, as he began to thrust deep inside of her slowly, he thought to himself, "Wow! I sure hit a home run! A black virgin pussy all to myself!" "Ahhhhhh," he moaned from the satisfaction of knowing that his white cock was the first one inside this pussy. He continued to thrust deep and slow inside of her and while watching her facial expressions. The more she winced, furrowed her brows, and moaned, the more triumphant he felt.
Jeff then began to pound Zola hard and fast. He couldn't help it. Her tight pussy felt so good squeezing his cock and it was incredibly wet! The suctioning sounds that her wet pussy made while he fucked her, the musky smell of sex lingering in the air, the nappy texture of her pubes and hair, her full breasts jerking around violently, as well as the darkness of her complexion, all titillated him.
And though this encounter was a little painful for her, Zola was thrilled to have a white man inside of her. She secretly hoped that Jeff would impregnate her and give her a white baby. Then she would be the most envied woman in her village. She whimpered and moaned, "Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!" with every thrust against her cervix. She enjoyed the sensation of being fucked and her pussy being stretched for the first time. She held on to his waist while he fucked her. As she lay there, she envisioned herself getting pregnant with his child.
Jeff stopped, "Zola, I want you to roll over onto your stomach for me." Zola obeyed.
Jeff laid on top of her, straddled her ass and slammed his cock balls deep into her pussy from behind. He was now consumed with passion for this little tight cunt. He hammered away at her, enjoying himself and oblivious to her reaction to his pounding. He took full advantage of having access to her in this way. He felt his balls drawing tight against his body and he knew that he was about to cum. "Should I inseminate her?" he thought to himself, but it was already too late. HIs cock was pulsating inside of her and blowing a heavy thick load of cum. He grunted as he came inside of her," Awww shit! That was amazing!" he exclaimed. He climbed off her and she reached between her legs and wiped away some of the cum that had dripped out of her.
"Thank you, Mr. Jeff. Is there anything else that I can do for you tonight?" Zola asked humbly.
Jeff was out of breath as he responded, "No Zola. That was great! You can go take a shower but please be back at 5:00am so that I can do this again before I leave for orientation."
Zola quickly dressed and left. As she walked to her car, she called her co-worker Neliah and told her all about having sex with the white man who chose her tonight. Neliah giggled and asked Zola if she thought that Mr. Jeff would fuck her too because the white man who chose her didn't have sex with her.
The next morning at 5:00am, Zola gently knocked at Jeff's door. "Come on in Zola," Jeff instructed. Zola opened the door to a naked Jeff, standing there muscular, 6 foot, 3 inches tall, tanned arms and legs but pale torso, thighs and cock. She was aroused by the sight.
