Wicked Tales of the Antebellum South

[Homerun2611]

Mizz Lacey, she done had dat special kinduh wicked, duh kind datz makes a man feelz likez a man....why he is on dis earth...to enjoy a female. I dunn met some other women a bit like her, dey loved da taste of chocolate, and once dey enjoyed a big black cock, no southern gentelmenz could ever give dem dat same satisfaction.

I lookz down, "Mizz Lacey, you has no idea what your lacy little underthings do to a manz, at least this man!" Wellz youz could look righ thtough them, just a little triangle of see through lace, barely covering the sweetest little peach in all of Georgia. I pressed my large finger in, felt how wet her panties were. My python standing hard, wanting to take its own forbiddenz bite!

"Mmmm, youz nice and wet Mizz Lacey!" She wuz purring, a kitten needing tending. " Oh Mister Buck...please promise me that you will always serve my wishes ! I will do anything you so desire...anything you want ! " My chest flexed, full of air, as I petted that little triangle and the sweet slit it barely covered. "Anything Mizz Lacey....you knowz soon az your soldier has had you...den...if you willz...if you wantz....you canz have me....datz wutz I wantz....my python....your peach...will you dooz dat Mizz Lacy? You can have me anytimez you wantz....at your wish....I will do anyting to have you...even hang!"

She rose her hips, needing to feel my fingers press deeper inside of her. "I know you've never Mizz Lacey...but you willz...and when you does....nothing else will ever..." I grabzed her virgin mound wid my big hand...pressed a second finger inside her wet, ripe lips, teasing upz and downz her slit. At da same time I rose on my knees and took my cock in my hand...my tip at her lips.

Squeezing, teasing, pleasing her pussy...my fingers ripped through the wet fabric, buried deep inside her virgin pussy...I watched her mouth open. "You knowz you lovez my chocolate...suck out dat sweet cream...." My other hand cupped the back of her head to steady her...her mouth taking me deeper....my fingers fucking her chaste cunt....."Ohhhh eee...Mizz Lacy...I duz lovez how you suck my cock....but Iknowz...when we can....oh Lordy....we willl fuck so good....datz iz wutz you really want....isn't it Mizz Lacey....you want to know how this big cock will feelz insidez you....and you know whatz...it is even better than you dream!" Her mouth full of my big cock...I felt her pussy cum again....and again!!!!!

 

[angelique127]

Lacey was more than willing to please Mr Bucks massive manhood with her soft lips and wet tongue, and as far as the young blonde female was concerned it was a privilege to partake in such wicked behavior. Why should all the 'darkies' only have exclusive rights to such a treasure ? After all Lacy's family owned him and therefor she had every right to indulge in her most secret darkest fantasy ! Besides the man was simply amazing, making her gush again and again using just his finger in her naughty tight pussy !

The young southern belle was hoping he was getting her ready for his massive hard shaft...not that she wasn't all hot and bothered already from him playing with her, but Buck was promising how good it would feel inside her pussy ! Lacy could only imagine how good this would feel and wanted it desperately ! And she wanted it now not later...Lacy was not worried about being a virgin on her wedding day, she knew that a few drops of chicken blood or such on the sheets would provide enough evidence of her maidenhead to fool her groom.

" Why Mr. Buck, do you think I rode all the way out here in the middle of nowhere...with you... so that you would refuse to give me what I want most ? " Lacy teased, slowly stroking his shaft with her dainty hand...if anthing Lacy was entitled, spoiled and use to getting her way and was not going to take 'no' as an answer...

Buck groaned, wanting nothing better !

" Don't make me beg you sir....it's not fair that only darkies get to have your big black horse cock ! Please ... perform your duty for me ! " Lacy demanded, lying on her back and spreading her shapely white legs and offering her virgin pussy for the black stud to use ...

 

[Homerun2611]

"Oh Lordy...youz don'tz ...youz can'tz know what you tis doing to me..." I could feel myzelf lathering....like a bull enraged by pikes and pujas, the site of Mizz Lacey, on her back, legs spread and beckoning had me ready to pound through a wall. In this moment the wall of her virginal pussy.

Oh how she could tease and tempt a man, " Why Mr. Buck, do you think I rode all the way out here in the middle of nowhere...with you... so that you would refuse to give me what I want most ? " I couldz only look down, my mouth watering, my cock aching and twitching, I wuz thinking things, wicked things, no good negro should think. I began to shakes my head no...dis wuz wrong, I knew it wuz wrong...wrong...wrong!

" Don't make me beg you sir....it's not fair that only darkies get to have your big black horse cock ! Please ... perform your duty for me ! " I moaned, reaching down to rub her pussy, reaching out to fondle her big, full, white breasts. "You must be da devil Mizz Lacy. You knowz I studded da finest mares at da Massuh's plantation, and every plantation in da area. But you'z gotz to know...but no darkie, no matter how fine, does for mez wutz a white pussy do! Nothing makes dis big black cock, harder and bigger dan dat. But Mizz Lacy, I don't believe no white women, no where, is a beautiful o drive me wid desires dat youz does. You have the finest pussy in da entire South, I just knowz you does!"

I got up and moved around in front of her on my knees, spreading her knees even wider wid my big hands...sitting on my heels, sliding my knees under her milky, shapely thighs. "but Mizz Lacy, de womenz dat layz wid me...well dey can't control demselves...dey say it is me who is da devil...dey scream and tell stories about the serpent that swings between my legs...." I rose up, my big body casting a shadow over her, eclipsing da hot noon day sun dat shined down on my black back.

"Dey say it take dem, possesses dem, ruins dem for all other men. Once dey been filled by me.....dey don't enjoy other men....barely feel dem. Mizz Lacy no white man is gonna give youz a cock like dis...no negro man either..." I held my massive cock in my hand, gripping my shaft, and inching my tip toward your glistening, dripping, opening. "Youz cunt is da finest I have seen, dat for sure, and it deserves da best, da biggest, da best fuck in da land...but are you sure Mizz Lacy...I'z wont ever deny you dis cock....won't never deny my duty....but dis cock will own you...is you pussy ready to be owned!"

I wuz staring into her gorgeous eyes, as I slowly pressed my massive head into her opening and began to stretch her to fit me..."You sure youz ready?!?!"

 

[angelique127]

" Are sure you'z ready ? " Buck asked pressing his massive shaft against the soft delicate pink lips of Lacy's virgin pussy ...

" Oh yes Mr. Buck, I never been more ready in my entire life ! " The blonde promised, digging her sharp fingernails into his powerful broad muscled shoulders ! Lacey was desperate for the the black studs massive tool to be inside her dripping virgin pussy !

" Oh my Mister Buck...please fuck me, sir ! " Lacy begged,grinding her hips upwards in an attempt to get more of his big cock...Lacy couldn't beleve that she was using such dirty lanuage but at the moment she couldn't care less !

Buck smirked knowing he had the white female under his control and eased the head of his shaft further inside Lacy's eager tight wet tunnel...Buck was a stud and know how to please a lady ! Before long the little blonde slut in the making was moaning, gasping and begging for more ! Lacy's manicured fingernails moved downward to his fine muscled butte and urged him forward...

The pain was instantaneous but brief and as the slave went deeper inside her cunt. The pleasure that followed was breathtaking as he gently filled her with his beautiful black cock ! Lacy never felt like more of a female in all of her life...

Lacy gazed up at Buck with adoring eyes as the black brute mounted her and thrust another inch inside her willing pussy !

" Oh you devil...please don't ever stop ! Fuck me just like I deserve ! " Lacy begged...

 

[Homerun2611]

She wuz a hungry one she wuz! Da sweet blonde southern blonde, her virgin pussy watering to savor some of my dark meat! Now I hadz tried, been a good darky, given her every chance to shun the serpent that was the object of her desire. " Oh yes Mr. Buck, I never been more ready in my entire life ! ... Oh my Mister Buck...please fuck me, sir !

I wuz positioned just perfect, her gates wide open, "Mmmm, yesss, Mizz Lacy, I can seez it plainz as day....dat sexy pussy is cravin dat dark chocolate isn't it....hungry it is....and nothing but a good hard fucking by dis big cock gonna satsify her!"

Ohheee, she was sweet, da sweetest meat dis side of da Mason-Dixon line. My thick cok in my hand, I rose upz and I done teased dat sweet pink gash wid da head of my massive cock, Running it up and down, watching her body squirm. She wuz sumptin...not scared a bit. As big as I wuz...oh she just wanted it...and oh I wanted her. "Mizz Lacey...I dun never done dis before...never been a white girlz first...thot I'd get myself hung, shot or both if I duz. Oh...mmm...you tight...." Slowly I entered...only a bit in feeling dat resistance...I dun never had a pure white girls...but I had plenty of virgins....der massuhs' bring dem to me..."Young enough to bleed...young enuff to breed...dey brought them for me to stud!"

Some were so scared...but I wuz gentle...gentle as I could...sometimes I took a lash, sometimes several, "Fuck da bitch...break her in...maybe she become my belly warmer!" I swearz to God I wanted to hurt them, but I'z couldn't....I would have been filled full of buckshot before I took a step...but I would look at da gir..."Don't worry baby girl....just relax...if dis day gonna cum...you startin wid da best!" I mean taht...and I would lower...allowin dem to get nice and wet...stretching dem something good....day may have to lay with those white menz...but dey would never make her feel likez I did....and dey knowz....for it didn't take long until dey wuz grabbing my ass...clawing my back...and getting the ride of a champion black stallion!

I pushed through Mizz Lacy's hymen, saw her wince and den...just like she rode dat horse...she pushed up...her nipples so hard dey could cut glass....dis little girl...let me prep her...stretch her...and den....Lordy....Lordy...Lordy...how we did fuck! " Oh you devil...please don't ever stop ! Fuck me just like I deserve ! "

I grinned downz at her, oh she wuz getting exactly what she wanted, exactly wutz she deserved. "Let me control it Mizz Lacy...I need to stretch...not tear you...you have a perfect pussy....let me train it how to have my big black cock...cuz after dis....it be yourz...you likez da sound of dat....Buck's big cock...yours...anytime...as hard often...and deep as you wantz....doz white boyz will never do dis for you...only buck can....your pussy mine Mizz Lacy....you know tis true!"

I had now gone all the way in...back out...in...out...in...out...her juices shined from the shaft of my massive cock....I reached down...grabbing her thin waist...I pulled her up on my thighs...I felt her legs wrap around me...as I pulled her breasts against my chest....her tongue pushed into my mouth as we rutted and grinded..."You are da best fuck Mizz Lacey...da best pussy I dun ever had...ohheee you have a sweet, tight cunt...." I had her waist pulling her in and out on my shaft...."How is it Mizz Lacy...how you like dis big nigguh cock!"

 

[angelique127]

In all honesty Miss Lacy never imagined this was how her first time with a male would be. She always thought it would be sweet and romantic with her fiance on their honeymoon, not being taken by a well hung black slave in the middle of the woods, like a bitch in heat and craving for a big black horse cock !

But this was so much better !

Mister Buck was born to please using that magnificent and beautiful big black cock ! Lacy had played with herself in private and fantasized about having sex with a male but nothing had prepared her for something like this. The black stud knew how to use his manhood to his advantage, making her gush all over it again and again. So many times that the pretty blonde southern belle lost count. He became her master and she his submissive and willing slave !

" Oh my goodness... Mister Buck...you devil...fuck me please...why I never...felt like this before...oh my God not again ! " Lacy cried, her hips grinding upwards in an attempt to take every little inch of Buck's big dick as she came once again !

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{ Isabelle }

I paced the floor wondering where my dear neice was. Mrs Whaton was here for the final fitting of the wedding dress and Lacy was no where to be found. I swear I didn't know what had gotten into that girl lately ever since my husband had purchased that brute of a slave. If I got my hands on her why I would wring her little ol' neck for being so foolish...if her uncle ever found out that she had visited Buck in his shack last night or went out riding with him today he would be furious to say the least. I swear that black brute was nothing but trouble, ever since we bought him...why he was so charming and handsome that he could cause all the ladies to drop their frilly undergarments for him, both black or white...

" Would you like another glass of sweet tea Mrs. Whaton ? We have plenty and Becky would't mind at all fetching you some. " I offered, having a feeling my niece wasn't going to show up anytime too soon. And when she did their was going to be hell to pay...

" Thank you but I think I must be on my way home and prepare dinner. Some of us are not fortunate enough to have help, if you know what I mean. I will just leave the dress here along with the lingerie and if you all need me well I would be happy to come back and make the final adjustments. " Mrs. Whaton said modestly.

" That will be fine ma'am, thank you for coming. " I said, trying to hide my embarrassment about my neglectful niece...

 

[Homerun2611]

I knowz wutz youz hadz to be thinkin, dat poor Buck. And...in many ways you’z be right. Slavery is a horrible, deplorable institution, I’m wuz da property of my massuh, bought and sold at his will to do whatzever he wanted...beat, whip, hell castrate me ifs he so wants. I was meat, nuttin more...cept I wuz special meat, da kinda meat dat was savored, cured and served at only da bestest times.

Yep, and you mighta thought dat...but youz be wrong. For as I wuz der kneeling on my heels, Mizz Lacey’s creamy, white thighs spread so wide, my dark chocolate spear impaling, releasing and den diving deep and hard again, I’m had no doubt, I’z wuz da luckiest man alive, black, white, no matter. Massuh has bought me to fuck, and fuckin wuz wut I’z was born to do.

I loved dem all, spreading der sweet petals, and feeding wantonly on my seed! I Dunn pollinated half da flowers around, but here it had mostly been da black mares, slave bitches intended to bare big buck sons like me. Oh, I sired females too, gorgeous, muscled specimens, I knowz my daughters would someday be belly warmers for da richest and most powerful men in da land. But’s now, just like in Nahlins, da white women were finding me, and der men had heard, I hoped it wouldn’t be long until dey had me perform witz der women, watch and cheer wondering if I wuz breeding dem too, or just performing for sport.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck FUCK!!!” I bellowed, ploundering Mizz Lacy’s pussy, stretching it, pounding it, as she screamed, and creamed, and creamed, and creamed, thick white and delicious all over my big black cock. “Ooh, dat pussy so good, it cuz and cuz, Lordy Mizz Lacy, da way day cunt milks dis big cock, it is perfect!” God damn, I wuz huge, throbbing sumptin fierce, I wuz gonna blow, blow hard...”I gotz to cum...cum hard...you pussy so hungry..trying so hard to milk dis big black snake’s venom, you ready, you hungry Mizz Lacy...dat gorgeous pussy ready for Buck’s sweet cream?”

I couldn’t help but wonder wutz hers and my pups might look like, beautiful soft brown babies...for dat wuz my purpose..breeding...white, black or soft chocolate!

It wuz getzin late...but’s even after I came...I would ride Mizz Lacy’s pussy as long as she could last...den I had to clean up...tomorrow morning Mizzuz Belle wuz expecting me...and I wuz a good, obedient slave...I loved my job...and my bitches...purebreds and mixed breeds alike!

 

[angelique127]

Words could not desribe what the young blonde southern bell was feeling at this moment. The big negro stud was dominating her by using his huge cock, making Lacy whimper and gasp in pleasure. Each thrust was gentle but forceful at the same time, measured and meant to please ! Lacy had no choice in the matter and began to grind her pussy up and down on Buck's huge shaft, desperately wanting more and more, and needing every last inch of his big black horsecock !

" Oh you black devil...use my pussy...it feels so good ! " Lacy knew Buck had cummed, she had felt his warm milky seed spill into her fertile vagina. Unable to hold back Lacy felt her own pussy spasm again as she creamed all over his massive shaft ! At the moment she didn't care about the consequences, all Lacy wanted was the studs cock. Buck had proved his masculinity and Lacy had allowed him to take her precious virginity ! The spoiled and entitled southern belle had got what she asked for and had no regrets. In fact as far as Lacy was concerned, this was just the beginning of many more wicked dalliances ! Lacy loved the way he manhandled her and used her willing pussy, so much that she was ready to risk everything to be with him...




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{ Isabelle ...late afternoon }

I paced the floor after the seamtress left, concerned about my neice. Although she was headstrong and spoiled Lacy would never miss a fitting on purpose. She loved to dress up in expensive gowns and look like a lady. Not to mention that this was her very own wedding attire which Lacy was looking forward to looking like a princess in a fairy tale for her handsome groom. Ever since she was a little girl Lacy had dreamed of this day...

I knew deep down in my little ol' heart that my niece had went riding with Mr. Buck. Ever since my husband had purchased him it had caused nothing but trouble. It was like once Lacy had seen the size of the Bucks penis she was never the same ! To make matters worse I had warned the them both too stay away from each other...it took alot to get my temper up but Lacy was testing my limits. How dare her be so defiant ? I planned to deal with her when she returned home and she would be sorry...if I didn't wring her little ol neck beforehand.

 

[Homerun2611]

”I gotz to cum...cum hard...you pussy so hungry..trying so hard to milk dis big black snake’s venom, you ready, you hungry Mizz Lacy...dat gorgeous pussy ready for Buck’s sweet cream?” I wuz scared, but the decision was cumming fast and I wuz prepared to pull if I needed to, but Mizz Lacey spoke with actions not words.

Driving her heels into my hard, black ass, just as I had seen her spur her mare as she took off in front of me, she dug in and pressed her creamy flesh and tight pink cunt into me, almost begging to feel my warm seed fill her flat, sculpted belly! Her pussy squeezed the base of my shaft and her sweet inner muscles worked right up my shaft as I felt that last surge from my big balls and let my cannon fire into her tight, virgin twat! I'z came and came, thick white ropes of my fertile seed, pelting and coating her virgin womb.

The deed done, we stroked and pumped, longer, her driving and grinding her body, as I pumped and grinded my big black cock in and out of her gaping, glistening slit. Finally I pulled out and stood over her, my cock covered with her cream and our cum. She wuz splayed out her spectacular form spread open while her full chest, and rock hard nipples went up and down, her golden hair flowing behind her. All I had to do wuz lookz at dat incredible body, dat spectacular woman, and once again, I wuz rock hard and her eyes flashed in desire.

I could only smilez, "Mizz Lacey, I'z can't help it....I'z iz born to fuck...and wid you, I can'tz helpz but be hard and ready. She licked her lips and suddenly got up and turned to me on her knees, shaking her tight ass teasingly. "The why stop....you are my stud, take your bitch...hard, let me feel the animal inside..." She didn't finish, I dropped to my knees and grabbing her hips, drove my big cock back in her hot slit.

Her ass and tits bounced with each violent thrust, "Ohhh youz a sweet bitch, the tightest and best dis stud has ever had." Slamming my strong body, I felt her push back and suddenly sweat was glistening and and dripping from our bodies, beasts fornicating in nature as my big black cock, drove, and stretched and owned her pussy. "Are you mine, Mizz Lacey...make love to your husband...but when you need to be fucked...really fucked...who do you need?" I felt her rise and stand on her knees, her arm wrapped up and around my neck and I kissed her ear and neck, my thick lips and tongue tasting and enjoying her. My one hand now wrapped around her breast, massaging and teasing as I knowz womenz like.

My other large hand cupped her mound, my strong, thick fingers finding her engorged clit. I played her body like a fiddle, and when I knew her breathing was such, her body ready, I pinched her nipple hard and felt her back up into me and her body started thrashing and her pussy spraying as again, this time without asking my canon fired shot after shot of hot thick cum into her.

We grinded and grinded, kept playing as her head turned and kissed my thick lips and her tongue probed my mouth. For now I wuz spent and da horses seemed restless. I wuz just stroking her body as I felt her hand reach around and grip and massage my ass. "I'z yourz Mizz Lacy, anytime you'z need me...Mr. Buck be ready..." I looked up and saw the sun was not more toward setting than noon, and I remembered sumptin. "Mizz Lacy...wuzn't youz supposed to be with Mizzuz Belle dis afternoon...sumptin about a dress?"

I felt her body go rigid and then fly up, "SUGAR!...Hurry Mr. Buck...I'z gotz to be getting back..and Mrs. Belle...she can't see you!"

 

[angelique127]

Growing impatient with my absent minded niece and my suspicions aroused with each passing moment, I decided to take a little stroll down to the stable to speak with Jacob the elder gentleman slave who maintained our fine horses.

" Why Mizz Anderson, what a pleasant surprize to see youz here. Surely you iz not wantin to go riden this afternoon. " Jacob said politely, knowing that I wasn't there to go riding since I wasn't dressed in riding attire.

" No Mr. Jacob, it is rather late to go riding at such an hour. I was wondering if you have seen my niece Lacy today ? I have reason to believe that she went for a ride this morning. "

" Yes mizzus, I saddled her stallion myselves. Left a little before noon, I thinks."

" Was she by her lone some or was she with someone else ? " I inquired.

Jacob looked uncertain but knew better than to lie to me, knowing the consequences, although there was a code of silence among the slaves. I crossed my arms waiting for him to answer me...

" Yessum ma'am she was escorted by Mister Buck. " Jacob finally admitted, his eyes downcast.

" I knew it...why the little wicked bitch ! Please excuse my language Mr. Jacob but oh I warned them both ! " I stated angrily, turning on my heel to walk briskly back to the house. I should have the brute whipped for not heeding my warning to stay away from my neice and have Lacy punished also. How could she be so foolish ? I had no proof that anything transpired between them but just being alone with a slave was a forbidden transgression and not permitted in our society...

Once I was back on the porch I demanded a glass of sweet tea from Betsy and sat in the rocker fanning myself, trying to plan my course of action. If the little fool was not home in an hour before dinner and her uncle noticed that she was missing a search party would be sent out and all hell would break loose if they were discovered with each other. Even worse was what if they had run off together ? Buck wouldn't be the first slave to run off and try to escape to freedom but in all reality, unless Lacy influenced to do so and she was a very headstrong young lady, Buck had more privileges than any other slave on the plantation.

I tried not to panic, hoping they would return before my husband did...while I did not want Lacy to be caught, I also feared for Mr. Buck. For a slave he was charming, if not handsome for a negro. I had to confess i liked the way his bold dark eyes undressed me, even if it was sinful and improper. Before I was married to Charles during my courting days, I was very flirtacious with all the young men, as was any other southern belle, no one ever dared gaze at me like the black brute does ! It makes me feel 'naked' and like I want to melt before his very eyes !

Not fifteen minutes later to my relief I saw Lacy ride into the stable by herself. She dismounted and turned her horse over to Jacob. Lacy then proceeded to strut up to the house in a rather cool and detached manner, with a provocative sway of her hips. I swear if I didn't know better it was almost like she was suddenly a woman and not a young girl anymore. Lacy climbed the steps and smiled at me as if nothing was amiss.

" Well young lady where have you been ? " I asked.

" Where do you think I have been auntie ? I've been riding of course. " Lacy smiled demurely.

" You missed the appointment with the seamtress today for your fitting for your wedding dress. You do realize that Mrs. Ames came all the way from the city, bless her heart, and you were no where to be found. "

Lacy rolled her pretty blue eyes, seeming irritated, " Well I do declare, can't the old bag come back another time when I'm not so busy ! It's not like I'm getting married tomorrow. "

" How dare you be defiant to me and so ungrateful ! Get upstairs immediantly and get changed for dinner ! " I demanded losing my temper, something which I rarely did with her, or anyone for that matter.

Lacy seemed shocked that I talked to her in such a manner, almost ready to burst out in tears and rushed upstairs to her room, slamming the door behind her. I followed, determined to settle this before it went any further. The door was not locked and I entered the room. Lacy was lying on the bed sobbing in tears.

" Why do you treat me like a child.... auntie ? I thought you, of all people understood me. "

For the life of me , I could not remember feeling this angry ! Although I was only a few years older than she, I was alot more mature and sophisticated. " Who did you go riding with today missy ? "

" No one Aunt Belle...I went by myself ! " my neice cried.

" I hope for your sake you are not lying to me. You were seen riding with someone...so I'm asking you again who were you with ? "

Lacy knew she was caught and it was useless to deny it. " Please aunt Belle...I am so sorry...I promise I will never go riding with Buck ever again ! "

" How could you be so foolish ! Pull down your britches right now young lady ! "

" Oh no aunt Belle...please don't spank me ! I promise to be good ! " my niece begged. This was not the first time that she would be paddled but it was the first time as an adult. Nevertheless she pulled down her britches and exposed her lilly white derriere for punishment...

I wasted no time and delivered a hard slap using the riding crop...

" I do declare young lady, you are lucky that your uncle did not find out about this ! You both would have been flayed alive ! I warned you to stay away from him, didn't I ? "

" Yes auntie Belle...I'm so sorry ! It will never happen again ! "

" It better not. " I warned enjoying watching Lacy writhing in pain as I slapped her tight firm white buttocks while she pleaded for mercy ! No matter Lacy was going to be taught a lesson...and as far as that brute was concerned I would deal with him tomorrow !

 

[Homerun2611]

Mizz Lacey was suddenly moving quick, realz quick. I’z could tell she was sore, and her thighs were slick, and slightly pink from the remnants of our cum, and the slight shedding of blood as I took her purity. "SUGAR!...Hurry Mr. Buck...I have got to be getting back..and Mrs. Belle...she can't see you!" I knowz se was right. “Mizz Lacey, you best clean your lady arts in the creek, just in case Mizzuz Belle checks?”

She looked at me oddly, not thinking Mizzuz Belle would ever have to know, but I knowz Mizzuz Belle was smarter in ways of da flesh than she lead on, and we best be careful!” Even after washing off, as she walked back up from the creek she was a little bow legged. I’z couldn’t help but smile. It was the most often seen reaction by any women who spent time with old Buck, and we’z done most every position we could try, some of dem twice!

“Dat was mighty fine fucking Mizz Daisy, you are one fine ride! Da best I ever enjoyed, I hoped it won’t be long until we’z can go again! Remember, your uncle owns me, and I’z a good slave, but dat pussy, dat treasure between your legs, dat mine! You’z gettin married, and your husband will use it, dat is wutz proper, but please it...tamez it...no ma’am! Youz knowz he just ain’t equipped! Youz knowz wutz you need a Mizz Lacey don’t youz?”

Der I’z wuz, still stark naked, my big black cock still shiny wid our juices. She bit her lip staring, smiling, and nodding YES. She knew, I knew she knew...and den all redressed, dun watched her ride off. Den, quick as a jack rabbit, I gathered the blanket and burned the bloody, cum covered evidence. I hadz to move fast. If I wuz caught Lutz here alone, I would be figured a run away, whipped, maybe hung. I wuzn’t runnin fro nuthin!

I had just had a grand afternoon of fucking, I had mares to tend to this evenin, and tomorrow, Mizzuz Belle had done asked to see me in private. I just had to not get caught, doin wutz I was doin! I came in da back way, just in time to see Mizzuz Belle follow Mizz Lacey into da house. I pulled around da stable to give da horse to Mistuh Jacob, wh wuz waitin for me. “Boy, where you’z been, Mizzuz Belle been askin, you playin wid fire, and you’z gonna get burned, tar like burned...you a damned fool!”

He wuz right, I wuz, but a happy, happy fool! When I gotz to my cabin, Molly wuz der waiting, naked as a jab it’d, spreadeagled on my bed. “Wuz we scheduled to...” I wuz sure Mastuh had said after supper, and it was some mares from neighboring plantations I wuz supposed to stud. “ No we wuzn’t!” She hissed, her index finger teasing her hot pink, glistening slit. Molly had scampered down to see me from the big house, as soon as Mizzuz Belle had followed MizzLacey upstairs.

“Take doze pants off, let me see that monster! “ Dis wuz not like Molly, being forceful like, but she had a wicked smile on her face. Never bein shy about giving a woman my cock, I did as requested. Mizz Lacey and my afternoon was still all over my manhood. She crooked her finger and I cumz over. She wuz lickin her lips and staring, before taking it in her hands to stroke and ready the tiger.

Quickly big nd hard, I watched as her tongue first caressed the tip. She licked up and down the shaft before returning to the tip. I surely did enjoy Molly’s cock sucking. “Oh you’z bad Mr. Buck, I can taste Mizz Lacey on you!” Of course Molly was in a unique position to know. “I Wong’s tell, But I think Mizzuz Belle suspects.” Dat made my heart sink. I wouldn’t lie to Mizzuz Belle, and she had warned. But Mizz Lacey had sled, and well...how could she expect me to resist that offer. I wuz a man thru and thru!

Molly letz go of my big, black cock and laid back on my bed, legs spread obscenely and deliciously wide. “Why’s you fuckin dat white women anyway, she a prissy virgin, she don’t a claw and scream and please you like us bitches, why you doing dat, it must terrible!” Buck begged to differ, but said nothing, instead he climbed up on top of Molly and ensured her silence by giving her what she, what all da women craved, his big, hard, black dick!

Little did Buck know what wuz happening elsewhere? Mizz Lacey had been crying, she knew she couldn’t, she wouldn’t stop seeing Buck. If anything, it was worse now than ever. That black stud did own her, he had claimed her pussy and let her feel sensations that could only be described as spectacular. No sane woman once she had enjoyed a big, beautiful cock like that, could ever do without again. Somehow, she needed her auntie to understand, but now was not the time.

Reluctantly, and ashamed, she lowered her britches, and leaned over the bed. As she knew her aunt was looking down, the oddest feeling swept over her. She felt that increasingly familiar tingle and knew her pussy was getting aroused, just like her quickly hardening nipples.

Now part of it was Mr Buck was still streaming out of her, but it was more. At first she begged for mercy, to no avail. WHACK! Lacey felt the strike of the crop. Fuck...it hurt...so good! Mr. Buck had referenced this a bit, and Lacey began to understand the inexorable link of pleasure and pain. She had tears in her eyes, but was biting her lip.

" I do declare young lady, you are lucky that your uncle did not find out about this ! You both would have been flayed alive ! I warned you to stay away from him, didn't I ? "

" Yes auntie Belle...I'm so sorry ! It will never happen again ! "

" It better not.”​

Lacey was saying the right things, showing the contrition expected, yet...why was her body reacting like this? She was more worried her dear auntie might stop than she might continue.

“Auntie, auntie, you are right...I am evil...and I do need to be punished. Please teach me! But it is mighty warm, do you need to shed some of that heavy clothing? I don’t want you to feint from the heat while teaching me what I deserve!” She rolled on her side, her legs parting and glistening. Her shirt was now unbuttoned, and there were Lacey’s full breasts and her achingly hard nipples!

 

[angelique127]

I do declare my neice actually seemed to be enjoying her punishment in some perverse way, her pink nipples were visably stiff and she thrust her derriere upwards as if to welcome her spanking on her bare buttocks. Lacey even suggested that she shed herself of her gown due to the heat...I had to confess I was beginning to perspire but I had no intentions of removing any my clothing.

" If I ever catch you alone with that big black brute I promise I will tell your uncle ! I threatened, losing my patience with the little disobediant bitch.

" Oh Auntie Belle you are just jealous and petty ! I know you desire him as much as I do ! " Lacey stated with a hint of defiance.

" Why how dare you say such a thing ! " I exclaimed tossing the riding crop aside, finding it useless to inflict enough pain. Instead I picked up my wooden hairbrush and delivered a couple of more smacks to her lilly white ass cheeks. Pleased by the way Lacy squirmed about and started to whimper I continued to administer her punishment.

" Oh no please stop...I promise never go near him again ! I just couldn't help it, he's so tall, dark and handsome ! " Lacey insisted and becoming rather melodramatic...

" Very well young lady, now compose yourself and get ready for dinner. " I said, feeling a sense of guilt. How could I blame her really, after all the black brute was rather enticing to say the least ! Sensual...masculine... irresistable, forbidden, like a moth to a flame.

Was I actually jealous of my neice ? I quickly dismissed the thought, it wasn't possible. Lacy was nothing but a little foolish, naive spoiled brat allowing a slave take advantage of her while I was sophisticated and married to a successful wealthy landowner and mistress of profitable plantation. I was a distinguished upper class lady, somewhat experienced in the matters of life.

Now I had to decide how to deal with Mr. Buck tomorrow when he came to trim my rose bushes.. He had also not heeded my warning to stay away from my pretty young niece. It would be ashame to have our prime black stud's magnificent manhood castrated for being with a white girl if ever caught in a compromising position...

Later after our four course dinner was served and my husband and our overseer retired to the den to smoke cigars, drink brandy and discuss financail matters, I dismissed Betsy and asked Lacey to come upstairs to my room and help me prepare for bed instead. She had been quiet throughout dinner, hardly saying a word, not at all like her usual chatty self. I sensed something was wrong and it had nothing to do with the reprimand earlier this afternoon.

I sat at my make up table while Lacy brushed my hair before she unlaced the strays of my corset...we sat in silence for awhile until I decided to break it and inquire.

" When you went riding today did you fornicate with Buck ? "

" Ohhhh...no auntie I would never ! " she gasped, caught off guard by the straightforward question. " How could you ever think that ? "

I noticed her face flush and turn beet red in the mirror. I took a deep breath when my corset was removed. What a woman had to suffer through to be lady like...

" You have to admit our black stud is a very handsome male...all the ladies from miles around know his reputation. " I remarked lifting my arms to allow Lacy to slip on my sheer pink negligee that I like to wear to bed.

Lacy choose not to respond for a moment, lifting my long blonde tresses above my head and securing it with a pearl comb. " Yes Auntie Belle, it is ashame that he only serves black female slaves. "

" So ...don't tell me you never fantasized about him. "

Lacy took a deep breath and I knew she was considering if she could confide in me..." Yes, I did ! Auntie you saw the size of his manhood when my uncle purchased him at the auction. He is hung like a horse ! " Lacy confessed finally.

I was not about to tell my niece, at least not yet, that every night I thought about the big powerful black brute dominating me in my dreams. Or about watching him bathe in the horse trowel from my window just before dusk. Buck seemed to know I was watching him and deliberately put on a show, soaping up his muscles and other body parts.

It never failed to take my breath away...and I couldn't help but touch myself...

Sighing I dismissed Lacy and told her to be available when the seamtress came tomorrow to finish fitting her wedding gown.

" Yes auntie Belle " Lacy whispered at kissed my cheek. For some reason I couldn't help but notice that their was something different about my nieces attitude, she seem much more compliant...
I studied her face in the mirror.

 

[Homerun2611]

If there was a word to describe young Lacey, well there were probably many, beautiful, sexy, seductive...but if only one could be used and only one, it was entitled. In Lacey's mind the world spun around her center and all parties should be singularly focused on satisfying her whims and desires. Thus, it was sometimes a challenge for her with her Aunt, who had everything that Lacey wanted, life, money status...all that is, except Buck.

She did her best to sound contrite and ashamed, yet the truth could not be any more the opposite. For finally, that very morning, she had finally been made a woman. And not just any woman, not like her gorgeous Aunt or any of these society ladies, the pompous Belles of the glorious South, no she had been gloriously and thoroughly fucked. She had loved it, loved the feeling of spreading her legs and being so completely filled and owned. Never had she felt so feminine. Those other women would try to shame her, but only because they had no idea how good it was, for if they did...no real woman could resist.

Lacey was quite sure her Auntie Belle was a woman, a real woman, and so if she was going to have her Buck, or more accurately let Buck have her...then she had an idea. She would share! She saw her Auntie looking at her in the mirror and she looked back. As her Auntie had asked her these questions, spanked her bottom, and asked her about Buck, her nipples had become harder and harder. Auntie Belle had spectacular breasts, full with delicious looking nipples, and those nipples were completely aroused.

Her aunt had goaded her, asking her about fantasizing which she had to admit she had, which was true, but that was just the tip of the cock...er, iceberg. She had been dismissed but they looked at each other in the mirror, and Lacey moved closer behind her.

"Auntie, it is okay to fantasize, isn't it?" Her aunt looked beautiful in the pink negligee. Lacey ran her hands over her shoulders and then down her chest until she was cradling her Aunt's large breasts. "Auntie....I think you may have fantasized too? Or are these lovely nipples hard for something else?" She now rolled the hardened nipples between her fingers and brought her mouth down to her Aunt's ear.

"Auntie...I cannot lie any longer..." She then pinched the nipples and then while continuing to pinch one nipple even harder, she slid her other hand down between her Auntie's milky firm thighs. "...we did fornicate...and I am not sorry...I loved it...and I want more. His cock is huge and magic...and why should the darkies have all the fun?"

She pressed her hand up further and lightly licked her Auntie's ear lobe. "I have heard the servant's talk...no one has a cock like Buck...certainly none of the white men...and the darkies have had all of them...including Uncle Charles. They say...they barely feel the white southern gentlemen...and nothing is like Buck. Aren't we females...didn't the Good Lord make our flowers bloom and our honey flow at the site of a glorious cock for a reason...do not shame me until you have tried it and can tell me you could resist?"

She had slipped two fingers inside her Auntie and was now teasing her button. "If we are the best of femininity...shouldn't we enjoy the most glorious of men? Please Auntie tell me...do you not hunger for chocolate?"

 

[angelique127]

Lacy's bold inapropriate behavior caught me totally by surprise and I was so shocked that I felt frozen in place and unable to move. Why to my surprise I didn't even protest...gone was that innocent little girl of yesterday and in her place stood a beautiful young woman that had discovered carnal knowledge. It was as if Lacy had transformed into a seductress, offering wicked and very naughty pleasures...

...and then she confessed and I knew the reason why my neice was behaving like a little trollop in a house of ill repute in New Orleans. She had not only went riding with Mr. Buck and missed her fitting but had fornicated with the brute...

Did I really just feel a stab of jealousy when she admitted this ?

It was as if Lacy knew just where to touch me and I made no objection, although I knew it was wrong and sinful...

" If we are the best of femininity...shouldn't we enjoy the most glorious of men. Please Auntie tell me...do you not hunger for chocolate ? " she whispered in my ear, causing a delicious tingle to travel up and down my spine. I wanted to make the little tramp stop touching me there but it felt so good that I didn't dare do so. It was as if I was powerless...and her words made me admit to myself that I too had fantasized about the powerful handsome black stud on occasion. Maybe because my husband neglected me, preferring to drink and gamble or because we slept in seperate rooms now. Charles enjoyed his privacy and did not seek out my company very often. He rarely came to my room to engage in carnel acts with me and did not seem very interested. And on the rare occasions that he did visit me the act with over within mere minutes...

Yes, to be honest I had heard many husbands and landowners as well as overseers liked to dally with their slaves. I trusted Charles and aways dismissed this as gossip...

I attempted to get my breathing under control before I spoke, " Listen to me Lacy, you must never to be with that black brute ever again ! It's just to dangerous. You of all people know the dire consequences if anyone finds out. Besides you are to be married soon. "

Lacy smiled knowingly, " I do declare Auntie Bell I no longer wish to marry the captain. He can no longer satisfy me like a man should. "

" Lacy how would you know that...unless you slept with him ? "

" Sorry Aunt Bell but the young officer took advantage of me and could not wait until we were married. I just pretended to be a virgin for you all's sake. " Lacy confessed easing me backwards towards my four poster bed. " Don't worry Auntie he was a clumsey oaf anyway with no idea how to please a woman. Certainly not like Mr. Buck who knows what a female wants and needs. "

Lacy was playing with my pussy like an experienced little whore, driving me wild and I found myself parting my legs slightly and submitting to my young niece as I leaned back against the bed post...

" Oh Lacy you must stop doing this to me...it's so wicked ! "

" Don't lie to me Auntie...I know you like it...why look how wet you are ! " Lacy laughed, seeming to love the way she had control over me now reducing me to a whimpering submissive mess.

" Admit it Auntie you want Bucks beautiful black cock as much as I do ! Tell my how much you want it inside your tight... hot ...prim ...but married pussy ! " Lacy continued to tease. Her lips and tongue found my stiff nipple through sheer materail of my nightgown and pleasured it like no male ever did...after a few moments of using me Lacy shoved me back onto the bed and climbed on top. I could only moan and I spread my legs for her as her middle finger found my little secret button...

" Oh Lacy dear...what are you doing to me ? " I gasped, beginning to move my eager wet pussy up and down on her finger. It felt so good...

" You like this don't you ? Buck likes his ladies to be very obediant for him. He told me it's only natural for a female to be submissive to a male. "

" Oh yes...I am...I will be if that is what he wants ! " I promised. At that moment I would have promised anything because my niece was simply driving me over the edge with a mind shattering orgasm ! I couldn't remember ever having one like that in my whole entire life, certainly not with a man !

I found a brand new specail affection for my lovely niece. Of course we had to keep it a secret...

Lacy smiled and snuggled up next to me, our bodies close. " Can I sleep here with you tonight Auntie Belle ? "

Still basking in the afterglow I agreed. It would be nice not to be alone for once...

After a few minutes of silence in the dark cuddled together Lacy broke the silence..." Please Auntie don't allow Uncle Charles to sell Buck to the that rich couple tomorrow. "

" Hush I doubt Charles would ever sell his prized slave to anyone, including the Phillips. "

" Yes but at dinner he said he suffered several loses this year and needed money despartly. " Lacy mentioned.

" I must confess you know your uncle likes to gamble on horses and at cards but I don't think he would sell Buck but as a last resort. We make alot of money in stud fees to possibly part with him. " I reassured her but suddenly worried just how much in dept we may really be in that I didn't know about. Charles was notorious for his so called private wagers...

Nevertheless I was determined not to let my husband sell Buck to the Phillips of all people. Mrs. Betsey Phillips was an beautiful and entitled spoiled little gold digging bitch who had her wealthy husband wrapped around her finger and seemed to get whatever her little ol' heart desired.

But not this time...

 

[Homerun2611]

Itz wuz laterz in duh evening when I heard a knock on my door. It couldza been anyone, but i was hoping it might be Mizz Lacey again. It wuz late, and noz properz lady should have been out and about by her lonesomes, but as we wuz all learning...proper was not exactly the adjective for Mizz Lacey! Mizz Bonnie had not been gone but an hour or two, she had run up to the house to serve dinner to the Massuh and family, and I had taken a nap, I was pretty sure there wuz no studding scheduled for tonight...but you'z never knew...I wuz ready if called upon.

I pulled up my burlap pants and tossed on my shirt, unbuttoned, but I wuz shocked whenz i opened duh door. "Uhm...Massuh Charles....whatz...? I didn't knowz whutz to say. Massuh didn't need to knock...I was his property, as wuz my cottage. My worst fears came up...Mizz Lacey had been caught, and dey knowz whutz I done...but if dat wuz true...Massuh wouldn't be allowed...it would have been duh overseer, dogs...whipz and gunz.

Instead he tookz off his hat, and showed mez a civility that well...I wuz his slave. "Mr. Buck...do you like it here...have I made you comfortable in your job for me?" He sat down in my overstuffed chair and I sat at my small table. "I'dz never had a conversation with a massuh before... I nodded YES. "Massuh been very goodz ot Buckz...I'm a lucky nigguh, I'z iz...thank youz Massuh...have I donez whutz you want?"

I thoughtz I'd studded every mare brought to me...der were over two dozen on da plantaion alone carrying my breeding. And all the outside studding...I hoped der were nearly dat many more. "I'z tried massuh...my cock has been hard every time...even last week...when dat couple had me do three of der mares at once!" Massuh Charles nodded. There was no doubt, Buck was the best stud he had ever owned, yet he had an issue.

"Mr. Buck, you have done a very good job...but I need more. When I was in the city I spoke to Master Wilken's...." I'z gasped...uh oh...wutz could he have said...he had been a good massuh, almost as good as Massuh Charles, but when he had caught me with his wife and daughter...doing wutz I naturally doez..what he had me do so many timez to others...I'd donez thoughtz I wuz going to get lynched.

"You'z did?" My eyes were opened wide, starkly contrasting the big round wites against me dark skin. Massuh Charles smiled, "I did...he expressed regret for selling you...his mares have not been the same...and the bitches have largely stopped bearing fruit." I nodded, notz surez wherez dis was heading. "But where he really expressed regret was his loss of income for your shows...how you used to entertain...and how the audiences paid to see you."

"Hmmm, yessum, I didz...dey would put some of da women...da white women...uzually in masks...and dey would gather to watch me stretch and stud dem...although...usually dey would make me pullz out...and dey liked to watch me spray all over der ladies..." I laughed, "I'z think the ladiez likez it too." I'z quickly looked up...I shouldn't have said dat...even doe it wuz da truth. Uncle Charles laughed, "That is what he said...you were quite the crowd pleaser."

Massuh Charles sat up in his chair. "Buck I have recently had some interesting inquiries, and I will be honest, I considered selling you..." He stopped and let this sink in. All I could dooze wuz think about Mizz Lacey...my appointment with Mizzus Belle, wuz so looking forward...and den...myz cottage...da mares...I did not want to leave. "Wutz can I dooze, Masssuh...Buck loves it here!"

Charles smiled..."Good, well I have had some recent offers. When Missus Melanie and her daughter found out you were here, I received a note, they would like to visit...they would like to meet with you. And, the Phillips..." He turned his head to motion towards the vast plantation not too far down the road. "Master Phillips had a war injury, and he needs to have his wife taken care of...he would like to watch...there are others...Buck, I want to put on shows like you used to...if you perform for me...Do as the audience commands and would pay for...I think you can stay here."

Der it wuz, and I smiled a big smile. "Massuh, Buck belong to you...I will fuck anthing you want...in front of who you want...or anyting else...." Charles could not believe his gambling had put him in this positon, but Buck, and the demand for his cock...could help him crawl out. He hoped his wife would not find out...he was sure his pure and beautiful wife would condemn this horrible sinning, let alone doing with with an audience, with betting!

Master Charles was releived, ready to celebrate. "Buck, have you seen Molly..." He looked out the window towards the wenches quarters. "My bed could use some warming..." buck nodded and would fetch her. But he didn't understand...if he had Mizzuz Belle, the bed would be plenty warm...on fire!"

Buck did his job, and delivered the bitch to the massuh. He got a good nights sleep and headed up to the house at the time Mizzuz Belle ahd requested. Uncle Charles had already headed over to the Phillips to negotiate the fee...his stud on display would not cum cheap! Buck stepped up on the veranda and he saw Mizz Lacey bouncing down the stairs, a wicked smile on her face, her breasts loosely held. "Mizzuz Belle will be down shortly, she is in a very good mood this morning...you can thank me tonight. I will be at the swimming hole at an hour after dusk." She said no more...it was not a statement, it wuz a command...and I would be der...to do my job!

 

[angelique127]

I rose from my bed earlier than usual. Lacy and I had slept in each others arms but didn't feel guilty in the slightest, sometimes women shared the same bed as well as males out of necessity and especailly while traveling or visiting. However it would be our little secret that she touched me in an intimate manner...I had to admit I felt a new special affection for my pretty little niece. Lacy had opened my eyes that we as females could share and give each other pleasure...

After Lacy woke and went to her own room I had Molly bring me breakfast and then help me bathe and dress for the day. Although we may have company dropping by it wasn't a formal occasion and I chose a floral sundress with a pair of cowboy boots. Oh and a pair of silky sheer high waisted panties underneath. I absolutely loved the feel of silk against my skin, it was my one little indulgence ! That and strands and pearls and matching earrings. Molly fixed my hair and I applied a hint of make up before going downstairs to start the day.

Mr. Buck waited in the pallor. Today he was supposed to trim the roses and flowers in my prized garden. It was my proud and joy and no one was permitted to tend it besides little ol' me. Mr. Buck claimed to have a green thumb so I decided to give him a chance to show off one of his many talents besides bedding females.

Including my pretty little blonde niece !

But for some reason I was not really very angry with him breaking his promise and taking advantage of Lacy. Yes she was young but if she wanted something nine times out of ten Lacy would find a way to get it. And Mr. Buck was viral male, a stud who knew how to please females ! That was what he was bred and born to do. How could he resist a pretty young white blonde female shaking her tail feathers in his face. Still I prayed that their indiscretion would never be discoved or there would be hell to pay for all of us !

" Why there you are, Mr. Buck ! Are you ready to labor in my garden ! "

Buck nodded looking rather eager, " Yessum ma'am, I sure is. "

" Very well...let us go out to the garden. " I said retrieving my umbrella to protect my skin from the sun. " My oh my it the heat is already so overbearing don't you think? I wouldn't mind if you took off that shirt you are wearing before you get overheated. "

Buck removed his shirt, revealing his powerful broad chest and huge muscled biceps. I did my best not too stare at him.

Once in my vast prized garden I strolled over to the roses first, twirling my sun umbrella. I was so very proud of them but they took alot work to care for. And of course every rose had it's thorn..." I would like you to fetch some more manure and fertilize the bushes and trim those vines that are taking over please Mr. Buck. "

I put my nose to a yellow rose and inhaled it's lovely fragrance... " Oh my doesn't that smell wonderful ! They are so beautiful...and delicate don't you think so Mr. Buck ? "

Buck took the hint and bent to smell the roses...

 

[Homerun2611]

"You can thank me tonight..." Dat was an odd thing to say...what had Mizz Lacey done for Mizzuz Belle dat was good for mez. Hmmm, sumtimes da white ladies spoke in riddles...course I wuz just a slave and I had to getz by by myz muscle...and witz. Wuteverz, as long as Mizzuz Belle wuz happy, den I wuz happy, for my only goal wuz to pleaze my massuh's beautiful wife.

Mizzuz Belle had dunn talked to me aboutz her flowerz, telling mez how beautziful dey wuz. I remembered, the day I had takenz herz and Mizz Lacey, helping her from the carriage, removing her boots and her opening her legs just enough, the curve and firmness of her thighs, her butter like skin, mmmm, I had no doubtz her flower would be spectacular!

But I thinkz there wuz a mizcommunicationz, whilez I had tended many flowers, many of dem white womenz, I hadz never grown any. " Why there you are, Mr. Buck ! Are you ready to labor in my garden ! " Wuz I everz! If I wuz honest, and as beautiful as Mizz Lacey wuz, der wuz sumptin about Mizzuz Belle's garden...dat I so wanted to visit...tendz to herz fieldz...explorez da fieldz, the pefectz moundz, the gorgeous hillz, and doze valleys...go deep, deep downz...planting new seedz for her to bloomz. Butz I wuz carefulz in case I might get heard, " Yessum ma'am, I sure is. "

Nowz, Mizzuz Belle wuz so smart...I knew she knewz wutz I meant....and whenz we went out...herz twirling her parasol and looking so fine in her flowery dress, heelz, stockingz...when she mentioned da heat, suggested I takez my shirt off...I could only return da favor.

"May I'z sayz Mizzuz Belle, I likez being her wid youz, tankz youz for lettin me takez off my shirt..." I stood before her, the sun glistening off my coal black skin...just enough sweat to make my body looking shiny, like when dey had me do doze showz...oiling me up, so dat every muscle wuz fully on display. "I hopez itz doez not bother youz...me half naked like this...itz don't botherz me...but aren't youz awful warm?"

She gavez me orderz, fetch the manure and trim da vinez. "I'z be happyz too...itz iz a shame do...dat dese flowerz have thorns...why...why can't dey be smooth and lovely to touch likez..." I saw her looking at me wid a raised brow....and allz I couldz do was lookz at Mizzuz Belle...truly what simple flower could comparez to dat!

I wuz just aboutz toz headz to the pile just outside da garden, da pile filled up regularly wid droppings of da cows and pigs. Mizzuz Belle leaned over and I watched her body as she bent and touched da flower. " Oh my doesn't that smell wonderful ! They are so beautiful...and delicate don't you think so Mr. Buck ? " I looked at her. "Dat dey arez!" I leaned in so my noze was by da flower, my face just inches away from Mizzus Belle's. "Course...as beautiful and delicate as dey iz...dey don't compare to the most beautiful flower here at all...notz in beauty, notz in its delicate composition..." And he took a deep breath, "and certainly not in scent!"

Buck stood up, and put his hands on the thin waist of his Massuh's wife. "Mizzuz Belle pleaze, I hopez you don't have to sellz old Buck....I lovez it here, serving youz...Mizz Lacey...Massuh Charles..."

I honestly don't knowz wutz came over me, but being dis close to Mizzuz Belle..and her feminity being so powerful in itz pull...

"Massuh Charles let me know dat if I helpz you...den you ...I could stayz. He knowz how I'z performed in Nahlins...and Massuh Phillips...well his wife...and myz former Massuh's wife and daughter...and I dink he donez talked about the sessions...where I would be put on display...parties and gamblun....I'z can entertain Mizzuz Bellle...Put'z on a realz good show...you done neverz seen me in action...but I can doze onez, twoz, threez, even fourz at a time...I'z be happy to help you'z and Massuh Charlez....I'z do anyting to help you....would you want to watch me entertain...oh you don'tz even knowz what I can doez...but people likez it...dey like to watch...and da ladies liked to have old Buck....dey paid good money tooz...goldz...silverz...you don'tz mind doez yous Mizzuz Belle?"

I dropped myz eyez, I had a confession, I couldn't liez to Mizzuz Belle, "...I knowz whatz you said about Mizz Lacey...and ...I wuz bad dere...but she wuz so pretty...almost as pretty as youz...I'z so sorry Mizzuz Belle...I didn'tz wantz to disobey youz...but I can'tz help but pleasure da ladies dat needz me...but if it helps youz...helps da plantation...den dat be good right....oh Mizzuz Belle...danks you for listenin!...should I go getz da manure...pluck da thorns...or...is there sumptin else your garden might need?"

 

[angelique127]

I could not believe my ears when Mr. Buck explained a discussion that he had with my dear husband about some decadent performances they planned to have with white females and our black prized slave ! Lacy had mentioned something about the Phillips wanting to purchase Mr. Buck last night but I had dismissed it as nonsense, knowing Charles would never sell him except as a last resort and for a exceptional high price...for a long time I had suspected that Charles had gambled away a fortune and perhaps our future, which was already in peril because of the war of aggression that was ravishing our country. Charles had to be very desperate to even think about such a thang...

So the rumors were true, Buck had performed for his former wealthy masters, both male and female and put on a private display and gave the white ladies pleasure while their husbands watched. Not that I wasn't privy to gossip once at a formal party and overheard a story where certain rich white ladies, who were married, could go to a certain house of ill repute and have sexual relations with a well hung mandigo black male for a price. Truthfully it never crossed my mind and I couldn't believe any woman would even consider such a thing, it was certainly sinful...and forbidden !

That was before we had purchased Buck, of course...

I barely heard Mr. Buck apologize for taking advantage of my dear niece, my mind was elsewhere. I needed to talk with Charles as soon as possible and demand an explaination about our finances and these so called sessions...yes I was upset but I planned to get to the bottom of this and confront my husband, although it was really not my place to do so. Charles was the man of the house and beyond question.

" Very well Mr. Buck please fertilize my flowers and remove as many weeds and vines as you can. Remember these are my little ol' pride and joys. I will have Molly bring you your supper at noon. Please excuse me I must speak with my husband about this matter, and the sooner the better ! "

With that said I turned on my heel and strutted to the mansion, a thousand thoughts crossing my mind. How could Charles be so irresponsible and careless to gamble away our future and put our family plantation at risk of foreclosure. We could loss everything we cherised and all because of his weakness with cards and horse races. He had promised me that he would try to control his impulses and not indulge in his many vices.

Yes, my husband and I had very important matters to discuss over noon supper...

 

[Homerun2611]

"Yessum, yessum, fert-o-liize, trim...yessum" As I tried to pronoune and understand the big word. I likez dat Mizzuz Belle didz not talk downz to mez, I may not read nor writez, but I'z wuz smart...it tookz smartz to so thoroughly read, understand and satizfy so many different womenz needz.

"Mmm, yessum indeedz...I willz takez carez of your flowerz like youz never seenz...just trust old Buck, and I don'tz tink you'z ever want anyonez else to takez carez of your flowerz again!" I wentz to work, but I wuz concerned, Mizzuz Belle had barely responded to allz I'dz said...she seemed really upset, I hopez she wusn't mad at Buck...all I wanted to do was please Mizzuz Bellle, pleaze her sumptin fierce!

Meanwhile Charles was busy. Yes, things had turned a bit for the worse. It wasn't so much the gambling, although that had not gone well, it was the Confederacy. Since he could not go to war himself, he had pledged nearly $500,000 in gold, secured by the mighty bonds of the Confederacy, signed by President Jefferson Davis himself.

Just a week ago the President had called Charles himself, the war was not going well, his boys needed more money for munitions, uniforms, everything. This had not been the easy win we all thought our gallant southern gentry would deliver against those drunken scalawags of the North, it could easily go another year, even the might Robert E Lee was having ups and downs.

While that was unfortunate, there was more, and worst of all, the bonds that were stacked in the big safe in his office, were likely more useful as kindling for the upcoming cold winter than any ability to redeem even for pennies on the dollar. And all his elegant confederate currency, was devaluing faster than a lead weight dropped into the Savannah Bay.

They were not broke, they had plants in the fields, they had their land, they had their slaves, and he still had almost $100,000 in gold and silver. But it was time to liquidate, or so he thought...and then came the option to diversify, go into the entertainment and studding business. Thank goodness his dear wife had convinced him to buy his bell cow, Buck!

"So Samuel...you would like to have your wife spend a session with our stud. This is quite unconventional, but I want to support a friend I know it is not easy...but...."

Samuel Phillips had sold more cotton and tobacco in his life than any man in all of Georgia, he knew negotiation when he heard it. He also knew the easiest way to end it, give an offer that could not be refused. "Of course Charles...yes, given my injury...we have been searching for the right...uh...alternative..." He looked at his friend who was staring at his wife's gorgeous bosom, barely concealed by the taffeta gown Samuel had suggested she wear. "Show Charles honey...show him those full bosoms...those nipples aching to be touched...." She did as told, as Charles fidgeted in his chair. Charles did not have much of a cock, certainly nothing compared to Buck, but what he had was rock hard and throbbing.

"Oh you poor dear...yes, yes, I think we can help you...' Samuel smiled, he knew how hard his wife's tits were to ignore. "Thank you dear friend, yes, I think your stud is what she needs. Of course, I would need to be in the room, supervising...I assume that darkie can follow commands and do as I bid?" Charles nodded, still staring at and licking his lips at Mrs. Phillips spectacular tits and rock hard nipples. "Oh, I have heard he is so big...perhaps he will stretch me too wide...honey you know how tight my pussy is..for I have never had any man but you!" Samuel, was not pleased, the implications on the inadequacy of his manhood, even before his injury, quite evident in her enthusiastic response. Samuel did not care, watching his wife perform with that brute, doing the the things Samuel planned, was the first thing that had brought a sensation, a tingle, to the cock he had put in mothballs!

In fact, Samuel Phillips didn't know, he had traveled much, and they seemed to have a very satisfied overseer and groups of field slaves, and all showed his wife near obsessed devotion. It was no matter, the reputation of Charles' bull was well known, he would be a challenge for even the most wanton of whores...and Samuel wanted to watch his wife tested to her limits.

"I appreciate the inconvenience, and I do trust your discretion...." He pulled out a small bag, but it had to have nearly $1,000 in gold in it...Charles had only paid $450 for Buck at auction, the record that day. However, the reputation of his prize slaved prodigious capability and incredible cock had become legend, a fact made clear when an afternoon or evening of his time was now worth the total cost of 3-4 normal slaves.

Charles took the velvet bag. "Well, thank you for understanding the sensitivity of this Samuel, and of course you can be assured of my discretion. Isabelle as well." "Your wife!" The Phillips nearly shouted out in unison. "Hmmm..." They said no more, and Charles was not sure if it was an issue. In truth he wasn't sure he would tell Isabelle, for this really was a business matter, and no cause for a woman's simple mind. She should be worried about dresses, perfumes, lingerie and flowers....but well, Charles knew how much his wife liked the big slave, his niece too, and there was a chance they might find out.

The deal closed it was agreed the Phillips would visit three days hence, they would have dinner, and then a special room with the finest beddings and other interesting requests Samuel had outlined, would be arranged. What a gold mine Buck was turning into? Charles was thinking and smiling as he rode back to his plantation and hopped from his horse giving him to Jacob. Charles had a big smile on his face, why shouldn't he? He had just completed the first transaction of what had the potential to be a wickedly profitable new business, and there was his wife, beautiful and clearly, eagerly anticipating his arrival!

 

[angelique127]

As I sat and waited for my dear husband to come home for noon supper I comtemplated my limited options. Of course I knew Charles was beyond reproach and the financial responsibilities were his alone and as his wife I was not to question or even have any knowledge of unless he choose to enlighten me in such matters. However I was aware that because of the horrid war of northern aggression had caused certain shortages and required sacrifices, I hoped it had spared us in monetary means somewhat. While life was rather grande and prosperous before the war, I knew we faced complete disaster if the confederacy lost...and the longer the war went on with so many of our men folk gone off to fight, the danger of a slave rebellion grew larger and likely to happen...

I had a feeling that something was very wrong and I was being left out of the loop. Was Charles in debt and we had to take drastic measures ? I was aware of his vices and impulses to gamble before we married but surely he would never risk our very future and have to resort to not only charging a stud fee for Bucks services with black female slaves but also for selected white females was completely outrageous and unbelieveable ! Could Charles really be that desperate ? Or foolish to even entertain such an idea ?

Perhaps I was overreacting...and Mr. Buck had misunderstood my husband. Buck was loyal if anything and he loved females both black and white. Maybe my husband had filled his head with dreams of pleasing white women also in an attempt to keep him passive since their were rumors that the damn yankees were coming and were going to set all the slaves free...

Nevertheless Charle came home for supper a little past noon and we all sat down to supper, which included dear ol' Lacy of course.

" Was that Buck I saw working out in your precious rose garden ? " Charles inquired.

" Why yes it is, I decided that it was becoming a little to overwhelming for me to handle all by my lonesome so I got Mr. Buck to help. " I answered, " I hope you don't mind, sugar, if I put your prized stud to work instead of just allowing him to lie around all day and do nothing but please all the ladies all night ! " I answered.

" Well just as long as he gets his rest, he is going to need it. " Charles said.

" Oh why is that dear ? " I asked.

" You know why darling, that half the plantations in the state want my stud for a fee to breed with their females. " Charles smirked, wiping his face with a napkin.

" Oh Uncle Charles please promise you will never sell Mr. Buck to anyone else ! " Lacy said.

" Now why would I sell my favorite stud ? " Charles asked.

" Well dear uncle... sir...I heard a rumor that the Phillips were interested in purchasing him for a price. " Lacy stated.

Charles wiped his mouth again with the napkin and put it in his lap afterward. " Yes while we are on the subject of the Phillips, I have decided to invite them to spend the weekend at our home next week. "

" Oh really Charles ...why Lacy's wedding is the week after and we we have several guests and family staying here. " I insisted...

" Please I have already told you both that I don't wish to get married ! I don't love him...please Auntie Belle don't make me do something I don't want too ! " Lacy cried, almost breaking down in tears.

My husband was having nothing of it and stood up looking furious... " Listen here young lady, you will marry that young officer, you have already committed and given your hand in marriage do you understand me ! I don't want to hear no excuses. "

" I'm so sorry Uncle Charles...I will marry him...if... if that's what you wish ! " Lacy conceded.

" That is what I wish...furthermore I do not want to hear no more about it. " Charles stated storming off to the study to have several shots of brandy...

Meanwhile Lacy bursted out in tears and rushed up to her room, slaming the door and throwing herself on her bed...sensing my neice needed me more than my husband at the moment, I went upstairs and knocked on her door...

" Lacy ? May I come in ? "

I could hear her sob but she gave me permission to enter. Sitting down next to her I rubbed her back in an attempt to soothe her...

" Oh Lacy it's perfectly natural to have jitters before you wed someone. "

" I know auntie Belle ...but I don't want to get married to him... and I can't not after what I done. I've committed a wicked sin...and what's even worse I want to do it again with him ! "

I confess that I didn't know what to do in this situation...I could punish her and lock Lacy in her room, keeping her away from the brute until after she was married but I doubted that would solve anything...and I knew that Lacy would not listen to my advice to stay away from Buck regardless...it was simply too late !

 

[Homerun2611]

Der wuz no doubts in Buck's mind what duh massuh had said, wanted, and he had agreed to. He would have dunn anyting to stay here...he loved it...almost ever piece of it...but to be asked to fuck beautiful white womenz in frontz of der husbands or audience...whooeee!...he didn't have to ask...all he had to lead dis horse to water...I'd shure enuff be drinking!

I didz exactly as Mizzuz Belle asked...Molly broughtz me supper...and it wuz good...biscuits and sausage gravy, hamhocks and turnip greens cooked in tasty bacon grease. She wus eyein me tho. "Wutz you tinkin girl?" I asked. Not dat I minded being watched...and I knowz I glistened with a solid sweat, my shirt still off like Mizzuz Belle asked. "Hmmm, trimming her flowerz huh? Are youz crazy, duh massuh's wife?" I played dumbz. "She'z asked me...it is my duty to..."

She waved her hand. "Stopz itz, you'z knowz why you'z herez...why Mizz Lacey flitz aroundz you's like a hummingbird...dey allz wantz to be perched on dat log!" She looked down at the black python resting for now in my trouzerz. "Well you'z can'z blame dem can youz?" I smiled and den we laughed and laughed...da massuh's favorite bed warmer and the women of the plantation's big, black stud!

I wuz disappointed, Mizzuz Belle never did cumz back...I wanted her to see my work...spend some time inspectin da flowerz...I went back and tookz a nap before I wouldz plan to meet Mizz Lacey atz da swimming hole. I wokez up and decided I shouldz surprise her...I only hadz on my pants as I walked down der at dusk...stripping downz I slid in da water waiting I hadn't hadz dinner...so I wuz extra hungry

Lacey had spent the afternoon with her aunt, soothing her feelings. After having her hair and back stroked she turned and laid on the bed, looking up at her lovely aunt. She slowly raised her fingers and began unbuttoning her aunt's dress, slowly revealing her gorgeous bosom. She let her fingers slide inside her corset, and casually rolled her aunts nipple in her fingers. "Am I evil Auntie...am I evil dat I can't stop thinking about him, wanting him..." She pinched the nipple and just as casually began to play with the other.

"You have such nice breasts auntie...he would like them...and you would like what he does with them...how they feel when he is big and full inside of you!" She got up and stripped off her own clothes, everything but her fine French lingerie. She stood in front of her aunt. "I want him to see me like this...don't you think he'd like it...think of how hard I would make that big black cock!"

Young Lacey was lustful, coming into full sexual bloom...flowering for men and women alike. "Auntie I am going to meet him tonight at the swimming hole...you are welcome too..." She said no more...she just gently pushed her gorgeous aunt onto her back....pushing up her dress, she pulled down her Auntie's panties...she wanted to taste if her little talk had made her beautiful auntie anywhere near as aroused as she wuz....but as she dined at the "Y", she was thinking about her night to cum!

 

[angelique127]

Although I intended to return to my beloved rose garden and take advantage of Mr' Bucks help and instruct him while he labored with my prized roses and flowers I never got the chance to do so. Lacy asked me if she could speak to me in the privacy of my bedroom and of course I couldn't refuse. We had grown closer to each other after last night and the intimacy that transpired between us. Something had changed if not for the better...

As I brushed her long blonde hair we discussed her impending marriage and the reasons why she no longer wished to marry her beau. While I had mixed feelings about it, I tried to remain neutral knowing Charles would never even consider his neice not marrying her dashing young officer next week. As far as my husband was concerned, it was a done deal ever since the day they were engaged and
Beauregard had asked him for Lacy's hand in marriage. Besides our two families had been trusted and close friends forever and Beau was like the son he never had. Charles looked forward to bringing the young man into the family.

What happened next took my breath away. Lacy reclined on the bed and the next thing I knew her fingers were undoing the buttons on my dress only to reveal my creamy white firm breasts. Lacy's fingers gently pinched and teased my nipples, making them stiff...just the way she gazed into my eyes almost made me melt ! Of course I didn't protest or make her stop teasing my sensitive teats. I could only gasp in pleasure...

" Am I evil Auntie...am I that evil that I can't stop thinking about him, wanting him ? "

I knew that Lacy was not referring to her fiance...

Lacy complimented how nice my breasts were saying how much that Buck would like them...and just how good it would feel if his huge manhood was inside me...I wanted to make Lacy stop talking to me like that but my resolve was non existant ! I felt competely helpless and weak....permitting this younger seductress to use me like this...it was like I was under her spell !

Not that I didn't fantasize about the big black brute and being dominated by him. How his huge black horsecock would feel inside my tight pussy, giving me something my husband never could !

The next thing I knew Lacy stood in front of me andstripped off her dress, baring her perfect body clad in only her fine lingerie underneath. I blinked my long eyelashes several times admiring her form. She was a goddess, a perfect example of womanhood...what red blooded male wouldn't want her, black or white ?

I could not believe how bold little ol' Lacy was. She pushed me down on my bed and then removed my damp panties, leaving me exposed to her eyes. I must confess I was excited...and wet. And then her lips touched mine down there, somewhere that my own husband would never dare go !

To my astonishment I entanged my manicured nails in her hair and forced Lacy's face between my thighs. I started to grind my pussy up and down on her wicked little tongue...a most heavenly intense sensation, like nothing I ever experienced before sent a delious shiver up and down my spine, making my toes curl and my back arch in total desperation. I actually screamed so loud I prayed the servants didn't hear me !

As we basked in the afterglow we kissed and carressed each others bodies. This was our little secret, as wicked and naughty as it was. We had thrown caution to the wind and God forbid if we were discovered...but I didn't care any longer if I was drowning in sin. And it felt so good and natural !

I must have fell asleep. When I awoke it was dark and Lacy was gone. I knew that she had went to meet Buck at the swimming hole. Charles was gone to play cards and gamble with his friends at a nearby plantation. Molly soon knocked and brought me a dinner tray and I ate alone, under the candlelight letting the cool evening breeze wash over my naked body from the open window. I had no appetite this evening perhaps because I was consumed with worry and torn apart about Lacy's behavior. If she was ever caught with her black lover it would be a scandal like never before in the deep south. Not that it never happened, if Buck was too be believed he had serviced several white females at his previous plantation. Actually I could see why the white ladies were tempted to commit sin with the handsome black brute...Buck was quite charming and had a way with the ladies. Just the way he undressed you with his bold eyes would make almost any female just melt and swoon...

 

[Homerun2611]

"Auntie Belle....Auntie Belle?" Having delighted in the sweet folds of her aunt, lapping and enjoying her nectar over and over until bringing her naughty little tongue and licking, sucking and working her aunt's senstive button. She had felt her aunt's fingers and nails in her thick blonde hair and her back arched as she writhed in near delerium, climaxing and then pulling her up to kiss and taste her own juices. Having shared the intimacy of her aunt coming down from her orgasm, as you would expect, Lacey was prepared for her own. "Auntie Belle...are you?" And with that the buxom and gorgeous blonde, pounded her delicate fist into the thick down mattress, covered in fine point, French, cotton sheets. "Fiddly Stix!" She sat there pouting, recounting her conversation and delicous but all too singularly focused session with her gorgeous Aunt!

"Hmmm!" She lamented, had she not done her best tricks, teased all of her with her talented little tongue, even those locations most taboo? She most certainly had, and she was happy her Aunt was so thoroughly pleased, but well...Lacey was more than needy for a litttle sumptin, sumptin herself.

She had confessed her evil thoughts and intentions, at least some of them, the less extreme ones, and as her Aunt spread her legs even wider and pulled her mouth in even tighter, she took that as assumptive approval. Of course she had not mentioned everything. She had listened, hidden away, as Uncle Charles basically admitted they were about to host sex shows, with her Buck as the lead performer. "Why just him?" Lacey had thought. If the finest male in the South could draw a certain compensation, what must the finest male specimen coupling with the finest female specimen draw?"

It made Lacey giddy with anticipation. Moments ago she had stripped and reveled in the looks her dear, sexy auntie gave her sexily clad body. She had spent considerable time admiring herself similarly. She had decided then and there, that her body was far too spectacular for only a single man to enjoy...particularly if that man were her husband. Lacey had been born in the wrong time, one hundred years later she would have been an actress, flaunting her talents to the acclaim of a hungry nation. Or perhaps been a beauty queen, except that seemed to stop at a swimsuit contest as the most daring escapade and that was far too tame for Lacey.

Her dreams were getting more daring by the day. She had a body that longed to be coveted, and skills to satisfy the masses. She loved having Buck inside of her, but there's was always private, and while he clearly desired her, just think how much better it would be to hear the oohs and aaahs, the moans and groans of a captivated audience...Or...Lacey had even imagined herself, taken to the barn by buck...only to find four other broad backed, well hung field hands there waiting and wanting. She had tossed and turned as she presented herself on the big turnstyle and felt the men first pawing and stripping her, and then letting her two hands, mouth, ass and cunt....all be used to satisfy the grateful and powerful men. When Lacey awoke her sheets were dripping wet, and she knew she had climaxed while performing in her subconscious.

She looked back down at her sleeping aunt, and bent over and kissed her on the cheek. Next time she would insist that Auntie Belle go first, she had no doubt her pussy was every bit as inviting and delicious as the slightly older woman. But she quietly got up and went back to her room, she had a date to get ready for.

She brushed her long hair, sprayed perfume at all her most appealing places...there were several, and then she slipped on her most transparent, lacy robe, and her high heeled open shoes. She looked at herself satisfied in the full length mirror, quite certain Mr. Buck would feel the same. She blew herself a kiss and slipped silently in the shadows of the big house until she was walking down to the swimming hole.

I wuz der alreadyz. wid only a towels wrapz aroundz me, I'z left myz cottage and found I wuz first at da swimming hole. Dat wuz intentionalz az dat way, no onez couldz sayz I wuz spying on Mizz Lacey. Dis wuzn't much betterz, but it wuz somez.

Tossing my towelz on da big rock, I wadedz inz and walkedz in farz enough dat da waters wuz up overz my waist. But az I stoodz der, anticipatin, imaginingz, wellz my big cockz grew upz longz and hard....my body itchin to be touched and teazed andz insidez her. I heardz her walkin beforez I sawz her...andz az I'z heardz, I started moving toward da sound. By da timez I sawz her I wuz closer to da shore, and da water wuz nowz at my thigs, and my bodyz wuz glistenin in da moonlightz, my cock hard andz staring right atz her...but Mizz Lacey...she wuz dressed likez an angel...da sexiest angel I wouldz ever see...."I wuz hopin you wouldz cum!"

 

[angelique127]

There was nothing in the world that would prevent Lacy to miss her rendezous with her black stud. Absolutely nothing...the young blonde southern belle craved his touch, the feel of his strong powerful hands on her body, making her submit to his demands ! The size of his manhood and the way used it to dominate her simply made her melt with desire.

He was waiting for her, standing in the water waist deep, his muscles shining in the moonlight. Lacy did not hesitate, dressed only in a long sheer nightgown and went into the cool water to join him. Her fingers carressed his chest, and admired his biceps before slipped down to fondle his already fully erect cock.

" Oh mister Buck, you devil, have you been thinking about me ? " she asked, stroking his firm manhood.

Buck could only gritt his teeth and groan in pleasure.

" Oh God forbid ...I think I am in love with you...I can not live without you sir ! " Lacy said, falling to her knees and taking hold of Buck's huge cock in her hand. Her pretty blue eyes gazed up at him with adoration as she began to lick and taste and fondle him, using her lips and tongue.

" I can never marry my young captain now...not ever ! I only want to be with you forever ! " Lacy declared, taking as much as she could of his big black member into her mouth....

All that young Lacy knew was that she could never possibly live without Buck now. He made her feel like a female, wicked and naughty. She was his willing little slut and would do whatever he wanted.

" Oh please Mister Buck promise me that you will always desire me...I need you so much I just can't stand it ! " Lacy declared, her mouth willingly ravishing the slaves huge cock while her fingernails dug into his sculpted muscled ass cheeks...

Lacy was simply in lust with the powerful black stud, unable to resist his big black cock ! She craved it, wanted to worship it and desperately needed it inside her naughty cunt...

 

[Homerun2611]

Molly could not believe it...for just being the little ole house servant, she had her pulse on everything going on...EVERYTHING! She liked to think she alone was the one who could ignite everyone's passions. Her eyes could not believe when home from the slaver auction, they had brought buck. She remembered when she saw him, "Dat one fine nigguh...fine, fine, finez!" She had licked her lips. While she had enjoyed the ocassional field hand, dey wuz tired and sorez when dey got back from da fieldz...if she wantz a really good fuck..she'dz just hop on and ride dem like she a cowgirl and dey just big dum horses!

Dose menz wuz fine, and so's wuz massuh Charles...she dun been his favorite belly warmer for a whilez now...but fer da life of herz, she's could not understanz why...she would's alwayz call for hers, reather dan enjoying wutz was right der in his marital bed? It wuz only afters, she hadz him do doze nasty things...she dunn figured dat he wuz prolly ashamedz to aks his wife to ridez him...put da bit in his mouth...and whup his ass wid dat whip...or wearz doze high heelz and stepz on his chest, or grind her foot into his little cock..some of doze whitez men were kinky murther fuckerz!

So she would dominate him...letz him call her mommy...and den suck or fuck him as he asked. Dat wuz her job...and she was given free reign because. But for enjoyment...well...dat wuz Buck...ohhh weee...she liked suckin and fuckinz datz big cock...spreading her legs or gettin on her hauneces...da uther slaves were horses..some ponies...Mr. Buck...a stallion!

But latezly all he seemed to think about wuz Mizz Lacey. and now as she walked in serving Mizzuz Belle da womanz she had so cared for...she saw the smile and contentment she had received from dat young blonde, whore. Dinner wuz overz and Molly wuz headed to get da dishes...but she had other planz. She stripped down...her soft brown skin young and firm, her slender body and full breasts ripe and delicious. Mizzuz Belle had enjoyed some blonde honey earlier...maybe for dessert she might like some brown sugar?

As Mizz Lacey entered the water and moved toward him, neither Buck nor Lacey had any idea what was happening in Mizzuz Belle's master bedroom, nor at the moment, did they care! Lacey had reached down and grabbed my cock and felt how hard I alreadyz wuz, purely in anticipation. He smiled at her question, "Of course I wuz tinkin aboutz you'z....how could I notz?"

" Oh God forbid ...I think I am in love with you...I can not live without you sir ! " Doze werez wordz I never dreamzed, I'd hear from a white woman...lust...need...desirez...sure...but love...dis wuz a first.

"I love youz too...how could I resist...." This was true, but unsaid was I was polyamours...I love women...all women...Mizz Lacey wuz special...but monogamy...I hopez she wuzn't implying..."Oh...mmmmm!"

I felt her gorgeous mouth takez me in...and she began sucking, worshipping...praying to the phallic God swinging between my legz..." I can never marry my young captain now...not ever ! I only want to be with you forever ! "

I'z letz her open, take me deeperz and deeperz...taking her head in my big, strong handz...and pressing my head deeper down her throatz. Fuck itz wuz so goodz...past da back of her mouth, and down, down she tookz me...suppressing her gag reflex, just deep throating that cock, deeper and deeper! Finally I felt her tongue tickling my ballz.

Never had a woman taken allz of me...Mizz Lacey was incedible, beautiful and talented! I slipped myself back out..she would need to breathe...My cock was shinu with saliva...a string leading from my tip to her lips. "Mizz Lacey...Massuh Charles said he wantz me to perform...bring women in...even let people watch me take them...I wish it wuz youz...can you imagine...you and mez on stage...everyone seeing how good we are...how your gorgeous body takes my big cock...how it disappears inside of you...how we makez each otherz cum!"

I grabbed her face again...and felt her nailz digz into my muscular black ass...her mouth wide open she pushed her head toward mez...as I thrusted into her...fucking her mouth and throat...fucking it hard! "OH...wutz dey would say...what would Mizzuz Belle say...would she watch?"