It was big, hard and very black.
The massive column of pitch black masculine flesh filled and stretched queen Disa's pussy more than any other cock had done before. She moaned loudly as she laid naked on the warm summer grass in the shadow of the big painted runestone that her father, Horsa, had raised. The ornate runestone had been raised in celebration of a successful return from yet another voyage to the west, but also to tell both the world and future generations that he, Horsa, and he alone owned all the lands here. In his mind, there would be no mistaking that he and his kin where the mightiest and richest among all the clans.
But that was before the black strangers came with their terrifying and deadly magic.
Disa felt the fat and swollen cock fill her completely, every thought of Öystein, once her king and husband, long gone from her racing mind. She gasped and spread her long, lithe legs even further as the tall, muscular black man that laid on top of her ravaged her with his hard, strong African body. Disa's soft thighs squeezed his hips lustily and her pink heels rested on the black man's buttocks, digging in deep as her body instinctively pulled him toward her.
Only some ten feet away her husband, the now defeated and dethroned Öystein, sat and watched as his tall, blonde queen was being fucked by one of the black men as another of the black men was holding a strange object in his hand, circling around the black and white couple. Disa had heard the black men call the object a "camcorder", but neither the word nor the object's purpose meant anything to her. She did not let her mind linger on such things, since then again, the black men seemed to have such strange objects and magic.
Disa could feel how one strong black hand grasp around her bare naked foot as the muscular black man drew her legs apart. His massive cock was driving in and out of her pussy and Disa knew that her husband could see how wet she was and how her wetness eased the passage for the black giant that was now plowing her fertile field. In the back of her mind she knew the dangers if the black man would sow his seed in her, planting an ebony child there. But the excitement of being so skillfully aroused and fucked against her wishes and the so forcefully taken soon banished every thought of danger from her mind. What only mattered was the raw primitive lust that filled the blonde Viking queen's head as the black African cock drove in and out of her pussy relentlessly.
By the Gods, she had never experienced anything like this before!
Not only was the black stranger's cock so much bigger than anything she had ever had or even seen before, but the this strange and powerful black man's knowledge of how to make a woman enjoy being fucked was beyond anything she had ever known. He had used his fingers and mouth on her.
Mouth! She had never heard of it before, that a man could do that to a woman, kiss and lick her down there, but she liked it... no, she loved it!
That and all the other things he did to her... and to the other women of the village...
One thing was that the black men seemed to prefer was for the women's private parts to be shaved, making them look soft like little girls. Disa had first feared the act of shaving, but the black men did it very skillfully and with razors that seemed strange in appearance but were so smooth and sharp that neither she nor any other woman had experienced anything like it before.
Afterwards, she was as bare as a little girl down there, and felt a sense of happiness at following directions.
Disa parted her full pink lips as the black stranger lowered his mouth on hers. She moaned as his tongue slid into her mouth, his wonderful black cock fucking in and out of her. She could feel his strong hands on her tanned legs and she willingly let him place them on his strong black shoulders, warm and hot from the summer sun and the vigorous movements of his body.
She could feel his strong hardened muscles move beneath that black skin of his.
Disa gasped out high as his thick black cock drove yet another inch in her. Never had her husband, the once proud king, reached so far into her body!
Her long golden hair spread out on the grass in a golden halo around her head as she moaned, gasped and clawed at the black stranger. She was only dimly aware of the other stranger that was present and holding that strange object the black men called "camcorder", but the black men seemed to use it when one of them was taking a woman. Perhaps it was some holy object? Something that made the women more fertile?
She shuddered for a second when she realised again that the thick, hard black cock that was fucking in and out of her might very well unload its fertile seed into her body, and that the seed might take root and spawn a bastard child. A black child...
But was the strange object something that had other powers?
She didn't know. But as the rumours started to spread about the arrival of the first black man, followed by a half dozen more black men, the strange tales that at first seemed to be amusing anecdotes took on a more serious tone. First Erik the Red's village had fallen for the black men. Tales of magic started to spread, deadly magic that the powerful black men held that could slay any man at great distance. Then tales of how all the girls and women in the village were made to bed with the black strangers. Many of the women's bellies had started to swell with children.
Then the black men raided the farm of one of the king's men, that of Ulf the one-eyed. They slew those men who opposed them with their strange magic by pointing their iron sticks that spit thunder, fire and death at them.
The conquered females were made to submit to the black men. She had heard tales of how mothers, sisters, wives and daughters had moaned and gasped in ecstasy as swollen fat black cocks thrust in and out of their pussies. It was not long before the black conquerors spilled hot sperm into their waiting mouths, pussies and even up their tight virginal asses!
The last part she had not believed. Surely no man would do that? Not even animals did that, so why should a man do that to a woman or girl?
But now she knew better.
Much better.
She shuddered for a moment at the thought of her first time.
Her husband the king had gathered his host and marched toward the black strangers to crush that dangerous handful of men, magic or not.
It would be such an easy victory over so few men that lacked axes, spears, bows and shields or even the slightest armour. Such an easy victory could barely hold any glory, but it would be good practice for the King's host to put these strange men to the sword.
But it had been over before it even started.
The survivors had streamed back with wild tales of magic that no man could stand against.
The survivors talked about the black men that had stayed hidden in the woods, hard to spot as they were in green clothes that blended in with the surrounding forest. The King's host had let loose some arrows before charging them. King Öystein had laughed as his house guards and free men charged forward, telling them to spare at least one so that he could be sacrificed to the Gods.
But then...
Thunder, fire and men fell like barley for a scythe. It was like an invisible foe, a demon from Hell had walked among them, killing brave men and cowards alike in only a few heartbeats.
Even the mightiest warrior fell without even getting close to the handful of black men that laid and knelt at the edge of the forest, their magical rods of metal raised. One man told how smoke and flashes had erupted from the sticks, and how sounds like sharp cracks of thunder had echoed. But his words had been met with sheer slaughter and the largest part of the King's host had been mowed down within a few heartbeats.
The battle was over.
The battle was lost.
Her husband the King had been broken by the defeat. His best men slain before they could even get close to the black men who seemed to be able to kill at will and at great distance. The king was forced to bend his knee and his surviving men had been forced to do the same.
Their surrender was absolute as they were forced to give up everything. Every female was now the property of the black men. Wives and daughters were now at their mercy and the black men proceeded at once to do what they had done in Erik the Red's village and at the farm - take every girl and woman regardless of station in life. Young maiden girls as well as wives, free women or lowly slave girls. All forced to submit to the black strangers.
And now...
Queen Disa felt the black stranger's strong hands on her body and she willingly obeyed him as her body conformed to the wishes of his. She let the strong black man turn her over on all fours, a strong hand on her back made her rest her shoulders and cheek on the soft green grass in front of the runestone.
Disa could feel the soft, wet cockhead nudge against her swollen pussy and she breathed heavily in anticipation. She could feel the black man's strong grip on her hips and then she moaned loudly as his big, rock hard black cock slowly entered her from behind. The black man started to fuck her in a steady, hard rhythm that made her full breasts swing and jiggle beneath her. She knew that she was totally exposed, with her husband, as well as the other black man, able to see everything, especially the massive black cock thrusting in and out of her tight pink pussy.
She knew that her husband was watching but he was powerless to intervene, just like every man there. Every white man that was. For the black men there were many females, both willing and unwilling, that they could enjoy, and enjoy they did.