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."
