Bush Bashing 3
copyright 2007 by Stormbringer


Evie entered the restaurant. She spotted Kim at a table and was surprised to see
her sitting with a rather distingushed looking, older black man. The black man
was quite large and somewhat handsome. Kim waved and Evie hurried over. Kim
stood up and hugged her. "Oh Kim, I'm so happy for you."

"Thanks Evie. I'll be looking to you for motherhood advice. Four months along
now."

"Oh that's just wonderful. Boy is your life going to change."

"That's what everyone tells us. Evie, may I introduce Pastor Le Roi."

"A pleasure Ma'am." Leroy stood and shook Evie's hand.

"The good Pastor is a friend of my husband. He's from New Orleans."

"Oh what a tragedy." Evie shook her head sadly.

"Indeed! Let us pray." Leroy bowed his head and the two women followed suit.
"Father, bless those who have suffered from Katrina and bless those who have
aided the needy of my city. We pray for a speedy recovery and a return to
normalcy for all those affected by this great tragedy.
Amen."

"Amen," replied Evie. "A nice prayer Pastor. May I ask what you're doing away
from the city. Surely your spiritual guidance is needed there?"

Kim answered. "Pastor Le Roi is looking for compassionate families to take in
displaced persons for Katrina."

"Yes, I'm on a tour of surrounding states looking for good Christians to take in
the hurricane's victims. Are you a good Christian Evie?"

"I strive everyday to be one, sir."

"Evie, didn't you mention that Eddie was going away on business next
month?"

"Yes. He's off to New Orleans himself."

"Well, the good Pastor here has a teenager who needs shelter for just that
month."

Leroy nodded. "Yes, his home was in one of the lesser hit areas and after some
cleanup, he will be able to return. He's one of the lucky ones. Is there any way
you could put him up?"

"I'm not sure..."

"His name is Donnie, though his friends call him fireplug. He's a great kid, but
fell in with the wrong crowd. I'm sure he'll work for his room and board. With
your husband gone, Donnie could take care of the yard work or fulfill other
husbandly duties." Leroy smiled at Evie.

"Well, I guess we could. I'll need to ask my husband."

"That's fine Miss Evie. You would be doing a great service for the church, the
city, the state and your country. When it comes to the poor and disadvantaged,
there's a special place in heaven for those who open thier homes..." and legs,
thought Leroy.

************

"This is incredible," said Evie into the phone. "First Kim, now you and only a
month behind her. Well congratulations." Evie listened for awhile before
finishing the conversation. "Now Melissa, everyone knows condoms aren't 100%
effective. I believe that god wanted this to happen and it'll be the greatest
thing to happen to you and Mike." The doorbell rang. "Oh, that must be my
boarder. Gotta run. Talk to you
later."

Evie was so happy for her friends she was grinning as she opened the door. She
frowned when she saw an older black youth standing at her doorstep. Her frown
deepened when she saw the suitcase. "Yes?"

"Mrs Martin, I'm Donnie. I thought you were expecting me."

"No... I mean yes. No, you're not what I was expecting. I thought I was putting
up a teenager."

"I'm eighteen. I am a teenager."

"I'm not sure about this. It isn't appropriate. I thought you were a
boy."

"Mrs Martin, I have nowhere else to go."

"Oh boy!" Evie stepped aside. "Well come on in. At least you can join us for
lunch."

Evie's son and daughter's eyes went wide when they saw their new guest. "Who's
that mama?" asked Eddie Jr.

"This is Donnie. He was suppossed to be staying with us for a month while your
daddy's away."

"Doesn't he have a home?"

Donnie interupted. "My home was destroyed when the levees broke in New Orleans."
Actually, Donnie lived with his mother seven miles away. "Your mother has agreed
to let me stay here..."

Evie was about to open her mouth to state that Donnie could not stay with them
when her son said, "Like a good Christian. Mama always says that a good
Christian's heart is filled with larges."

"That's largesse, honey."

"There is a special place in heaven for women like your mother, son." Donnie
reached over and patted the boys head.

Evie sighed. "How was it Donnie? Katrina and all you had to go through."

Donnie had prepared a phony story. He sat back and tried to look devasted. He
told the story of how he had waded waist deep through fetid water to rescue his
mother, but when he got to her house, it was too late, she was already dead.
Donnie watched a tear roll down Evie's cheek as she listened making him feel
guilty for conning her. He continued his story telling how he floated his
mother's body out of the house and dragged her onto the roof. He told how her
body began to stink and rot on the balmy roof as he waited hour after hour for
rescue. Finally when the coastguard helicopter arrived, they wouldn't let him
bring his mother with him and he had to abandon the body. The helicopter dropped
him off outside a dozen stores that were being looted and he had to walk ten
miles to find food and water. By the time he ended, Evie's hands were on his arm
squeezing tightly as she sobbed for him.

Evie held Donnie's hand and patted him on the back. "I'm so sorry Donald. That's
what you get when you have a corrupt incompetent
government."

"You are so right Miss Evie. I swear Bush and the Republicans must really hate
black people."

Evie released his hand and sat up. "I was refering to your Democrat Mayor and
Governor."

"Oh yeah. Them to I suppose."

"As for Republicans hating black people, lets not forget that they freed your
people from slavery. It was also Republicans that got the equal rights amendment
passed. Democrats founded the KKK and tried to stop integration in the South."

"I didn't know that. Maybe I should vote Republican." Donnie had been informed,
Evie was very political.

Evie's eyes lit up at the thought of making a GOP convert. "Alright, You can
stay."

**************

Evie was pleased how well things went with Donnie the first few days. She made
the black teen listen to Rush Limbaugh when they drove to the supermarket and he
seemed to agree with her comments while watching fox news every night. He mowed
the lawn, helped her with dishes and seemed to get along with the children. Her
only complaint was that he never shut the bathroom door when using the toilet or
showering. Evie had to walk past the bathroom to get anywhere in the house and
she would always avert her eyes and shut the door for him lest she accidentaly
view him
naked.

After Donnie had been with her four days, Evie came home from running errands
and bumped into Melissa leaving her house. Her friend looked disheveled and
tired, but had a big grin on her face. "Melissa, what brings you here?" Evie
kissed her friend on the cheek and patted the small bulge under Melissa's belly.

"I stopped by to see if you wanted to go shopping."

"I'd love to. We can buy some baby stuff for you."

"Well, I already went. I came by a couple hours ago. Donnie went with
me."

"Oh! Well what did you buy?"

"Ah nothing really. My heart wasn't in it without you there. Look, I gotta run.
Maybe we can go soon." Bye." Melissa kissed Evie on the cheek and hurried to her
car.

"Bye," called out Evie. She entered her house and said, "looks like Donnie
didn'y buy anything either. She heard the shower running and shook her head when
she saw he'd left the door open again. Odd time of the day for a shower, she
thought. Meliissa had looked sweaty too. Shopping must have been quite the
workout for them. Donnie's bedroom door was open. She didn't see any shopping
bags and frowned when she saw the state of disaray his sheets were in. He
usually made the bed every morning. His clothes were spread about the floor. She
was ready to go pull his bathroom door shut again when a loud grunt and bang
erupted from the bathroom.

Evie ran to the bathroom. Donnie was spread- eagled on the floor, his back
propped up against the shower and his head hung over the tub. "Oh Jesus!" she
cried. Her mind registered what appeared to be a huge appendage between his
legs, but she was too worried about him. "Donald, Donnie, are you alright?" she
asked stepping over one leg.

Donnie opened his eyes and shook his head. "Wh... what happened?"

"Looks like you fell." Evie kneeled beside him. She cupped his head. "I don't
feel a bump." She reached around him with her other hand and turned off the
water.

"I'm ok. Just stunned. How's the rest of me look?"

Evie looked down his body. He had a tall, lean build, but was incredibly
muscular. Every muscle was well defined on his hard chest and stomach. His body
glistened with water from the shower. Despite being a bit thuggish, Donnie was
quite the hunk. When her eyes found their way between his legs, she couldn't
take her eyes away from his large penis. It dwarfed her husband's smallish penis
by more then half. Donnie's penis was freakishly big, nearly a foot long,
snaking along her tiled floor. It was thick too and the knobby end was fat with
a huge flair along the helmet. Two testicles sized to go with the large phallus
were splayed along her floor also. "The rest of you looks fine," she answered.
"Let me help you up."

"Ok." Donnie held his arm out and she put it around her shoulder. He struggled
to his feet. "Dizzy!"

Evie caught him as he turned into her. His wet body crushed her within his arms
in a tight bear hug as he pressed into her. "Donnie, you alright?" She could
feel his massive genitals pressed into her belly. They even seemed to twitch and
swell a little.

"Fine, just get me to my room."

Evie pulled back and helped a struggling Donnie to her guest room. She laid him
down on the bed and he rested back against the pillow. The monster between his
legs had indeed swollen a little. It no longer rested against the matress, but
hovered above it, struggling to rise higher. She pulled the covers over it. "Let
me get you an ice pack."

Evie hurried to the kitchen to get the poor teen some ice. Her mind kept
bringing up the image of his huge penis. It was inappropriate, so she tired to
supress the image, but feared the picture was burned in her brain forever. "Poor
boy," she mumbled, thinking that no woman could ever handle such a monster.

Evie returned to the bedroom holding some ice wrapped in a washcloth. The
bedspread had been pulled down again and Evie gasped to see his penis again.
This time fully erect! There was no denying it's immense size. It was clearly a
foot long topped by a bulbous, fat, mushroom capped head. "Sorry," said Donnie,
"my cock gets like this all the time." He grabbed the base and lifted it, so
that the magnificent shaft pointed straight in the air. "I can't control it."

"I know how boys are," she replied wondering if her husband's penis had ever
gotten this hard. Eddie never got fully erect and Evie usually had to squeeze it
to make it hard enough to enter her. "And please Donald, don't use crude slang
in my house."

"What do you mean, Miss Evie?" Donnie held the ice pack to his head.

"Your thingy is a penis, not a... a cock." Evie reached for the covers, her hand
paused a foot from where he was still holding the huge penis straight up. Evie
was struck by a strong impulse to grasp the monster. These impulses had plagued
her as a young woman. Once her husband, had been sitting on the bed while she
pulled his pants off. As his semi-erect penis sprang free, she'd given into an
impulse to kiss it. Eddie had gasped, but pulled her mouth quickly away and
refused to kiss her the rest of the night. Their method of birth control was the
rhythym method. She'd given in to another impulse soon after marriage, wrapping
her legs tight around her husband's waist attempting to pull him deeper inside
her preventing him from pulling out and that was how Eddie Jr had been born. Her
second child was born from a similar impulse. Evie was astride Eddie grinding
her crotch into his wishing he was harder and deeper. Just when it started to
feel good, he bucked once, shooting his seed in her.

Before she could control herself, she gave in to the impulse again. Her hand
moved the foot to his shaft and grabbed it by the base as Donnie released it
from his grip. Evie was now holding a fully erect black penis. It was impossibly
big, impossibly hard. It was like holding a big mag flashlight. Her impulse
screamed at her to stroke the thick shaft. Donnie stared at her expectantly.
Evie reached out with her other hand and grabbed the bedspread, fighting the
impulse. As she pulled the cover over his penis creating a pyramid under the
bedspread. She pulled his penis down and gave in to the impulse. Her hand moved
up from the base, sliding over thick, pulsing veins. The shaft widened as her
hand approached the head, then her hand caught on the huge flair. She widened
her grip and grasped the head feeling something squirt in her palm as she
released it. "You just keep that thing covered up, ok?" she said
awkardly.

"Of course, Miss Evie."

"How's your head? Still dizzy?"

"No I feel much better, thanks."

"Good. Rest up until dinner and I'll see you
then." A flushed Evie quickly left the room. She became aware that her breasts
were aching. Her nipples were hard, clearly visible through her blouse and bra,
and they were painfully rubbing against the material. Her nipples were big,
sensitive, and a continual source of embarrassment for her. God had given her a
body made for sin and her impulses were a test of her faith.

The bedsprings started squeaking in Donnie's room and she could hear him
grunting. Asleep already, she thought and having a nightmare. The noise didn't
stop until fifteen minutes later.

Evie ordered Donnie to rest up and go to bed early right after dinner. She put
the children to bed and read them a story before turning the lights out.

*****************

Evie moved her arms, her body gliding sleekly through the water. It was her
habit to swim laps every morning to keep fit. She was one of those people gifted
with good genes, but she had gained a few pounds after having her children. The
extra weight was gone around her stomach and ass now, but lingered in her
breasts. Always a big C-cup, she now wore a double D sized bra. They showed no
sign of ever shrinking back to
normal.

Evie climbed from the pool and wrapped a towel around her hair. She was wearing
her two piece swimsuit. It wasn't a bikini. The panties came to her belly
button. The top was more like a sports bra. She wore this suit at home for
swimming and tanning. She had a one piece suit she kept at the gym, wearing it
for vacations or using the gym pool with Kim and Melissa. She did have a bikini,
but had only worn it once five years ago for Eddie. He loved it, but ordered her
to throw the thing away. It was buried under her shoes in the closet.

Evie's body dripped water to the cement around the pool. She was tall at 5'11",
taller then her husband. She had long shapely legs, tanned and fit with a long
torso. Her rear end was firm and well rounded. It filled out any type of pants
she wore especially jeans. Her waist was tapered and lean giving her an almost
Barbie dollish figure. Her hair was a thick, lusterous, raven-black. It was
curly and hung down to her clavicles, but she wore it up in public. Wayward
strands of hair often fell across her piercing dark eyes or curled across her
cheeks towards her mouth. Except for her legs and arms, her skin was a very pale
white with few blemishes. Her white complexion contrasted with her dark black
hair, but looked stunning. She wore no nail polish or other adornment save her
wedding ring. Men stared at her. Six years of marriage and she still caught
Eddie staring at her. Kim and Melissa's husband's stared at her. Men at the gym
stared at her and most had hit on her until they realized, she was married and
uninterested.

Evie didn't need her large bosom to attract male attention, but her breasts made
things worse. They were amazingly firm for their size only sagging a little
after having her second child. Her nipples had once proudly jutted upwards, but
now pointed straight out. Her areola were slightly larger then the diameter of a
soda can. The nipple itself, the diamteter of a dime and nearly half an inch
long. Her nipples hardened easily. They grew swollen rubbing against her bra,
from a slight chill swiming in the pool, the lingering glance of a stranger.
Worse, it wasn't just her nipple that hardened, her entire areola puffed up. The
outline clearly visible through her clothes. Sweaters hid her nipples, but in
Mississippi, it rarely grew cold enough for sweaters. They were also overly
sexually sensitive. Evie had only orgasmed several times with Eddie. Both
occured when she was astride her husband, grinding her crotch into his while
squeezing her nipples between her fingers.

This was the body Donnie was staring at through the bedroom window. Evie saw him
staring and pulled the towel off her hair to cover her body. She waved and he
waved back.

**************

Donnie went to do his laundry and saw Evie's two piece bathing suit lying out
still wet. He picked it up and sniffed the crotch. It smelled of chlorine so he
was disappointed.

"Donnie, want some lunch?"

Donnie jumped when he heard Evie's voice. He paniced and wadded up her two
piece, shoving it under a pile of clothes.

**************

Today was yard work day and it was hot. Evie had sent the children off to
Melissa's so that she could have the entire afternoon free. Evie was taking care
of the garden and planting flowers while Donnie trimmed the hedges and mowed the
lawn. It was sweltering days like today that made her thankful to have Donnie
around for help.

Donnie was wearing jeans without a shirt and reflective shades hid his eyes. His
chest glistened with sweat. Evie was wearing a tank top and shorts. The sweat
made her top cling to her body. Her knees were dirty and stained green from
kneeling in the grass.

"I've had enough," she called to Donnie. "It's too darn hot. What say we take a
dip in the pool?"

"Sounds good, Miss Evie, but I can't swim."

"It's not that deep. You're so tall, I doubt if there is a spot where your head
would be underwater. I'll give you some pointers on swimming."

"I don't have a suit. Can I go in my underwear?"

"I guess that's fine. I'll go change." Evie walked inside her house, but
couldn't find her bathing suit in the laundry. "Odd," she murmured. She checked
the bureau thinking she had washed it and the bathroom where she had changed.
Finally she gave up and walked back out to the pool. Donnie was standing by the
water in only a pair of tight white briefs. His huge penis filled the front of
his briefs so that they looked about to bust open. Evie couldn't help staring at
it. "Donald, you havn't seen my bathing suit have you?"

"No, Miss Evie." Donnie cursed himself for not putting her suit back where it
belonged. He really wanted to be out here with her.

"I guess no pool then." The gym was too far to get her spare suit.

Donnie knew this was a long shot, but went for it anyway. "Why don't you go in
your underwear like me?"

"I can't do that." Evie mulled it over. Her underwear was plain white cotton. It
would be see through when wet. "I do have another suit, but I can't wear it."

"Why not?"

"It isn't appropriate and you might find it offensive."

"I doubt that. I was really looking forward to trying out a pool for the first
time. The last water I was in was the cess pool around New Orleans. Please, Miss
Evie."

Evie found it hard to say no to Donnie when he brought up Katrina. "Alright,
provided I can even find the suit. It's just something I thought my husband
would enjoy seeing me in. Please don't be offended."

Donnie frowned as she reentered the house. He lowered himself into the water,
sighing a the cool water enveloped his sweaty body. Evie was right, he could
touch the bottom easily. He leaned against the side of the pool and crossed his
arms waiting for Evie to return.

Evie came out of the house twenty minutes later. Even for someone so white she
looked pale and shaky. She was wearing a robe, tightly belted and her hands were
holding it closed. "I changed my mind. We'll do this another day."

"It's suppossed to rain the next few days, Miss Evie. Why can't we go for a
swim?"

"Oh alright! Just don't watch me get in the pool." She unbelted the robe, but
held it tight. "Are your eyes closed?"

"Yes ma'am," lied Donnie. They were wide open under his sunglasses.

"No peeking until I say so." Evie gulped and dropped the robe."

Donnie's dick immediately puffed up despite the cold water. It was the hardest
thing he'd ever done to keep his face expressionless.

The beautiful conservative woman had turned into a slutty ho. Donnie had seen
her big nipples all puffy before, but the suit barely covered her areolae.
Granted they were saucer sized, but that still left a lot of breast straining at
the material. He got the impression she'd bought the suit before the babies were
born because it was clearly sized for smaller tits. Other then the patches
around her nipples, the rest of the top was just string tied around her back and
neck. Her long torso was bare, her rib cage showing above a flat sexy belly. The
bottom was low cut, leaving a large patch of skin that bulged slightly under her
navel. The material covering her pussy was sparse and Donnie got the impression
she'd hastily shaved the pubic hair around the material.

The material was bright and looked brand new. It was red with blue bars crossing
the bikini top, White stars filled the blue bars.. The bottoms were red with
blue stars. He saw what had concerned her. The bikini was patterned after the
Confederate battle flag!

Evie hastily turned and lowered herself into the pool. The suit was a thong and
Donnie got the perfect view of what so many men had stared at, but only her
husband had seen. A perfect smooth round ass disappered under the water.

"You can open your eyes now." Evie swam towards him letting the cool water
soothe her overheated body. "Oh this feels good. Good idea,
Donald."

"It is nice. Nice suit." Donnie stared at her body under the rippling
water.

Evie flushed. "It's too small. That's why I wouldn't let you look. It was a gag
gift I bought my husband."

"I bet he loved it."

"Not really. He thought it was too revealing and ordered me to throw it
away."

"But you kept it?"

"Yes. I'm not sure why. I guess I planned on sunbathing in it when I was alone,
but I never got around to it." Evie shrugged and the tops of her breasts
appeared above water. "So, want a lesson?"

"Sure."

"First, lets start with floating."

Donnie followed Evie's instructions. He kicked his legs and waved his arms to
keep his head above water. When Evie approached closer, he pretended to go
under. Scared and sputtering, he grabbed Evie's waist and pulled her into his
arms. Her breasts mashed into his chest. Donnie's crotch pushed into her
abdomen. Evie gasped and tried to pull away. "Don't let go," pleaded Donnie.

"Relax." Evie felt flustered being held in such strong arms. She hadn't thrown
the suit away because it had made her feel slutty and she liked the feeling. She
felt slutty now with two half naked bodies embracing. The thing he had crudely
refered to as his cock shifted and swelled. I'm causing that, she thought. It's
my body making that big cock harden. I have power over this teenage black boy.
Warmth spread between her legs. Stop this, Evie, she ordered herself. "Put your
legs down. You can stand here. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Donnie released her. "Sorry."

"Lets try floating. Turn away from me. Now fall back and I'll catch you." Evie
caught Donnie as he obeyed her. "Take a deep breath of air in your lungs and
I'll hold you as you float on your back." Evie gasped as Donnie's crotch rose
above the water. Wet, his briefs showed the outline of that big monster he
called a cock. Evie stared at it as she held his back. His underwear looked like
it could burst if his cock grew any larger. "Ok, flip over."

"You sure?"

"Lets try it. Hold your head up to breathe. We'll try the doggy paddle." Donnie
rolled over on his stomach. Evie moved her hands to hold him. One hand held his
chest, but her other hand missed his stomach and grabbed the tip of his crotch.
The massive bulge cupped right in her hand. Evie panicked and yanked her hand
off it.
Donnie sputtered as his body submerged.

Donnie twisted himself and reached out for Evie again. His left hand landed
right on her back. His right hand on the back of her neck. He pulled her tight,
fingers fumbling for the strings of her bikini.

"Donald relax, it's fine. Put your feet down." Evie pushed him back. His eyes
were staring at her chest. She didn't need to look down to know that her nipples
were embarrassingly swollen again. Her nipples would be hard, throbbing points,
the circles swollen with goose bumps from being wet with the warm breeze
carressing them. Donnie kept staring until she did look down. Evie screamed when
she saw her bare breasts. She dropped submerging her entire body under water.
Just her head raised above the water when she came up for air. Her arms were
squeezing her big breasts tightly, to cover them. "Donald, my bikini top seems
to have come undone. Do you see it anywhere?"

"There over in the shallow section, Miss Evie."

How did it get way over there, thought Evie. She swam across the pool. This was
the kiddie end of the pool and soon she was crawling towards the floating bikini
top.

Donnie watched as her body emerged from the water. Her wet dripping ass appeared
like the perfect round white globe of the moon rising over the ocean. The side
of a breast appeared, the nippled tip still hanging into the pool. Evie grabbed
her top, but fumbled with the strings trying to get it on. She gave up and held
the material over her breasts. "Donald, close your eyes. I'm getting my robe."

"I thought we were going to do it doggy style?"

"We're done for the day. We'll practice swimming again when I find my normal
bathing suit."

Donnie had lost his sunglasses floundering in the water. He closed his eyes, but
peeked as she raced for her robe. He watched Evie wrap the robe around herself,
then disappear into the house. He looked around until he saw his sunglasses
underwater. Donnie dove under water and did a quick handstand as he grabbed his
shades. Holding his breath, he swam for the nearest ladder to retrieve his own
clothes.

*************

"You want me to search his room for drugs? I don't think he's using, Pastor, but
I'll look around. I'll call you back and let you know what I find." Evie hung up
the phone. Pastor Le Roi was concerned that Donnie might be back on drugs when
she told him about Donnie's dizzy spell in the shower.

Donnie had gone out. Oddly, her friend Kim had offered to drive him around. Evie
decided it was safe to snoop around. His room was messy. Donald wasn't too
concerned with picking up after himself. Dirty clothes and underwear was
scattered around the floor. The bed wasn't made. Donnie didn't really have all
that much clothes or other items with him, so the room wasn't cluttered. The
only thing suspicious was a box under the bed.

Evie pulled the box out dreading what she might find. The contents of the box
disgusted her, but she was relieved it wasn't drugs. The box was full of vile
pornography. She pulled the half dozen magazines out of the box. "Why on earth
did god give black men such big penises?" she asked. Cover after cover showed a
big, hard black cock resting on the face or oversized breasts of a white woman.
Evie flipped through the magazines. The format was the same. There was a black
man and a white woman, several shots of her sucking his large penis, several
scenes of him penetrating her in various positions, and a few final shots of the
slick, engorged penis ejaculating semen on the woman's face or breasts.

One magazine was different. It contained all stories. One was about a wife
posing for a black photographer. He fed her glass after glass of wine between
shots as she wore less and less clothing. Her skirt and blouse disappeared until
she wore her bra and panties, then just the panties, then nude. The photographer
took pictures of her playing with herself. He took his penis out. His cock was
the biggest, blackest thing, the white wife had ever seen. "I have to taste it,"
she cried. "Fuck me with that big black cock."

Evie was shakey as she put the magazine down. Her nipples were swollen and there
was a strange fluttering in her abdomen. That story had been hot! She opened one
of the magazines. An attractive teenage girl in a bikini was staring at the huge
black cock of a lifeguard. Next she sucked the monster cock as the bikini
disappeared. The man penetrated her on a beach blanket. "Fuck me with that big
black cock," muttered Evie. Flustered, she shoved the porn away.

Evie was horny and wished Eddie wasn't out of town. She wanted sex, but couldn't
even picture her husband's little five inch penis in her mind. All she could see
were big black cocks and Donnie was bigger then the men in his magazines. Evie
didn't masturbate, so she took a cold shower to cool herself off.

****************

Donnie wasn't around the next day and Evie found herself bored during the
children's nap time. She entered Donnie's room and pulled out the box of porn.
This filth had probably corrupted the poor boy. She should have confronted him
and thrown it out. She retrieved the magazine with the stories and leaned
against the bed as she read one.

"I'm gonna integrate yo ass, bitch," said the black student to his teacher.
"Fill me up with that black cock," moaned the business woman as she fucked the
janitor. "I love your black cock up my ass," screamed the white wife to the
gardener. So went story after story.

Evie was shaking as she put the magazine away. Her nipples scraped her bra. It
was damp between her thighs. She checked her watch and was surprised to see that
over an hour had passed since she started reading.The magazines shifted as she
pushed the box and she noticed a case underneath the porn. She pulled it out and
found it contained a dvd. Evie was curious, but replaced the dvd. She needed
another cold
shower.

Evie was still in her robe after showering when her curiosity got the better of
her. She quickly retrieved the dvd from Donnie's room and took it to her
bedroom. She inserted it in the player and sat down crosslegged on the bed. Evie
hit play on the remote.

A pretty blonde cheerleader made her way through a locker room. The music and
picture quality led Evie to believe that the movie didn't have a very large
budget. The cheerleader stripped off her outfit. Her breasts were large and high
on her chest. Her pubic hair was shaved. Nude, she walked into the shower room
and turned the water on. She spent a lot of time running the soap over her
breasts and between her legs. Disgusted, Evie was about to stop the movie when
the perspective
changed.

The camera moved as if it was watching the showering young woman. She looked up
startled at the camera. She covered her breasts and pelvis. "Coach Black, what
are you doing?" "I thought I'd join you," said a deep voice, "and call me Dick."
The cheerleader looked horrified. "Coach Black...Dick, this isn't
appropriate..." She gasped, "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen." Her look
of horror turned to lust and she fell to her knees as a handsome black man
stepped into the camera's view.

"Sweet Jesus, a porno," gasped Evie as she watched the now wanton cheerleader
take the Coach's huge black cock in her mouth. The remote sat right beside her
on the bed, but she couldn't bring herself to turn the movie off. Instead Evie
laid back on the pillow to watch the screen. Her robe fell open as she shifted.
Evie was still horny from the stories she'd read earlier and the movie was only
making her condition worse. One hand found her nipple as she watched the
cheeleader suck the coach's monster cock. Evie's vagina was soaked by the time
the Coach pushed his big black cock inside the
cheerleader.

Without thinking, Evie's hand went between her legs to stop the flow, but she
hadn't grabbed a tissue. She gasped as her fingers touched her wet labia. "Fuck
me. Fuck me," moaned the woman on screen. The television view was between Evie's
legs. She couldn't she the cheerleader, but the muscular black coach was visible
almost like he was fucking Evie. "Fuck me," screamed Evie as she plunged to
fingers deep in her pussy. The orgasm came quickly and caught Evie off guard.
Her hips bucked up as the orgasm ripped through her body.

"Wow!" exclaimed Evie as she came down from her orgasmic high. It felt so good
to cum. She hadn't orgasmed in years and this was the biggest ever. She sat up
as she heard a noise downstairs. "Crap. Donnie's home." Evie quickly belted her
robe around her.

Luckily, Donnie headed straight to the shower. "Fuck! The dvd!" said Evie
suddenly. Her hand flew over her mouth. I've got to wach my language, she
thought. Evie snuck the dvd past the bathroom. Donnie had once more forgotten to
shut the door completly. Evie couldn't help sneaking a peak in, but the shower
curtain was closed. She entered his room and tossed the dvd on the porn
magazines and pushed the box back under the bed.

Evie was about to make her escape when she heard the bathroom door squeak. The
young housewife panicked not wanting to be caught in Donnie's room. She ducked
inside the closet just as the bedroom door opened and Donnie strolled in with a
towel wrapped around his waist. Evie knocked some coat hangers making some
noise. She froze as did Donnie, but he must have assumed it was nothing. Idiot,
she thought, why didn't you just tell him you were collecting clothes for the
laundry? Evie was distracted when Donnie dropped his towel.

What a monster, she thought while staring at his dangling cock. He's as big as
any of the black men in the magazines. His cock looks like a freaking hammer,
the head is so big. Was that why they called him fireplug?

Evie gasped when Donnie reached down and squeezed his cock. The massive black
snake swelled and hardened as he tugged on it. Donnie sat on his bed and took
some lotion out of the nightstand. Disgusting, he's going to masturbate, thought
Evie, forgetting that she had masturbated less then an hour ago. She couldn't
take her eyes off the scene, however.

Donnie squirted a large amount of lotion in his hand and laid back on the bed.
He held his huge foot long black cock straight up as he liberally coated the
shaft and head until it glistened in the light. He closed his eyes as his hand
glided up and down the shaft. It didn't look so huge in his beefy hand, but
every so often, he'd pause and remove his hand. His cock would be bigger and
harder then ever. The head looked like a swollen black plum leaking juice from
the top.

"Suck that big cock," he moaned loudly. Evie rolled her eyes, wetting her lips
as she did so. "You ever been fucked by a black dick like mine?" Evie wondered
who he was thinking about. "I bet hubby's little prick aint half as big as mine.
Come on and ride my big black cock." Whoever he was thinking of was married. "I
wanna suck them big tits, mama. Take that Confederate bikini off." Evie jumped,
clanging some hangers again. He was fantasizing about her! "Come on Miss Evie
try some black cock. Fuck my big black cock." Evie wasn't disgusted, instead her
body shivered as she imagined herself sitting on Donnie's crotch. "Take my seed,
bitch." Cum erupted from Donnie's cock. Semen flew up at least a foot, falling
to cover the big head with white sperm. More cum flowed from the fat cockhead,
striking Donnie's stomach and coating the entire cock shaft. Evie couldn't
believe the amount he had cum, but then his balls were sized to match his cock.

Donnie milked the last bit of seed out of his shaft and climbed off the bed. He
left the room for the bathroom. Evie opened the closet doors and found herself
staring at her own reflection in a mirror on the opposite wall. She looked like
a wanton slut. Her robe had fallen open. Her problem nipples were at their
puffiest. She could even see her engorged clitoris between her legs. She pulled
her robe tightly shut to hide her sinful body from her eyes and crept out of the
bedroom. She failed to see a leering Donnie, lean out of the bathroom staring at
her back as she snuck past.

**************

Evie avoided Donnie the next day as much as she could. She spent time with the
kids while Donnie did some yard work. He tried to get her to join him in the
pool, but she declined. Later, much to her relief, Donnie went out. Evie was
lonely and called Melissa, but she was out
also.

She found herself sitting on Donnie's floor reading more dirty stories when she
heard him come home. Evie hid, but he never came upstairs.

Curious, Evie left her room and went to find Donnie. He was crumbled on the
floor and it didn't look like he was breathing. "Oh my god, Donald!" cried Evie
running over to him. He was breathing and had a pulse. She could smell alcohol
on his breath and he stirred when she shook him. "Lets get you back to your
room."

Donnie leaned on her heavily as they negotiated their way up the stairs. Evie
was gasping for air by the time she got him next to the bed. Donnie suddenly
came alive and took Evie into his arms. She squirmed as his lips crushed into
hers and his probing tongue pushed into her mouth. They fell onto the bed with
Donnie on top and Evie's legs spreading around his waist. The massive cock in
his pants grew as he ground his crotch against hers. "No, Donald," growled Evie
pushing against him.

"Miss Evie?" said Donald opening his heavily lidded eyes. "What is yoush doing
in my room?"
His words were slurred.

"Just get off me." He rolled off her and was almost instantly asleep.

Evie jumped off the bed and fled the room. She grabbed the phone and dialed a
number. "Hello, Pastor Le roi. This is Evie... Yes, I'm fine thanks, but I'm
worried about Donald. He came home drunk tonight and acting strange. No, I
didn't find any drugs in his room. Search his person? Yes, I suppose he could be
hiding them on his person. I'll see what I can do. Thanks Pastor. Sorry to
bother you so late."

Evie replaced the phone and climbed the stairs. She entered Donnie's room. He
was still asleep, lying on his back. Evie untied and removed his shoes. She
shook them to make sure they were empty. She found that his socks were empty to,
when she pulled them off. His shirt didn't have pockets, but she unbuttoned it
and pulled it open to give him some air. Evie stared at his hard black muscular
chest. Her hands shook as she undid his belt. He stirred when she pulled the
belt through his jeans. Evie undid his jeans and pulled his zipper down. She
knew that milimeters from her fingertips was the giant black cock that she had
watched him jerk off earlier. She could see it was still swollen as she spread
his jeans open. His white briefs strained with his package. Unzipped, she had
easier access to his pockets. They contained nothing more then his wallet and an
aspirin bottle. The wallet held some money, but no drugs. Her eyes were about to
fall on his driver's liscense which would have told her that he wasn't from New
Orleans when Donnie said, "Are you robbing me, Miss Evie?"

Evie stood up straight and flushed red as Donnie sat up. "No, Donald. If you
must know, I'm searching for drugs. I'm worried about you. So is Pastor Le Roi"

"I don't have any drugs. I just drank too much tonight."

"You're underage, Donald."

"I know, but the booze helps me meet women. I'm so lonely. I haven't seen my
girlfriend since Katrina. I don't even know if shes alive."

"Oh!" Tears welled up in Evie's eyes. "I didn't know."

"I appreciate both you and Leroy's...Le Roi's concern. Go ahead and search me."
Donnie pulled his shirt off as he stood up.

"I'm satisfied you don't have any."

"Drug addicts can't be trusted, Miss Evie. You must search me completely. Sit on
the bed and pull my pants down."

"Very well." Evie sat before Donald. She grabbed the flaps of his jeans and
struggled to pull them over his hips. He stepped out of his pants and stood
before her clad in only his underwear. His crotch bulged out obscenely and she
could see the shaft twitch underneath the material. "I'm satisfied."

"No. You must be thorough. Pull my underwear down."

Evie gulped, but grabbed the band of his underwear and yanked it down. She had
barely known this black stranger a week and had already seen his penis three
times. It was swollen and sticking out, angled slightly down. Already a monster,
but not even fully grown.
"There, no drugs."

"Check under my cock and balls."

Evie tried to bend to see under his shaft, but couldn't. She reached out and
lifted the big hose up. She didn't have to hold it upwards long, almost
immediately it stayed up by itself, but she didn't let go. She hefted his big
balls with her free hand, Each testical was much bigger then her husband's
entire scrotum. There were no bags of drugs or anything hidden in his crotch.
"Nothing. I'm staisfied you haven't been using. "I'm sorry I doubted you,
Donnie." She realeased his shaft.

"Well I'm not satisfied. Look what you did to my cock."

"What?"

"You made it like that." Donnie bent and grabbed her arm. He brought her hand
back over to his shaft. She grabbed it again. You need to take care of it for
me."

"What do you mean?"

"Jerk me off."

"Why don't you jerk yourself off?"

"I don't do that. Besides, this is all your fault. You need to finish what you
started."

Liar, she thought, but she couldn't admit to watching him masturbate.

"It's the only way I'll forgive you."

"Very well. What do I do?"

Donnie bent over towards his night stand and pulled out a jar of vaseline. He
tossed it to her. "Use this."

Evie knew this was wrong, but truthfully, she was thrilled. Her body was already
reacting. She could feel her nipples pushing out her bra. She took her time
coating the shaft with vaseline. She examined every square inch of Donnie's
cock, the bumps, ridges, veins, the flared glands, and even the pee slit which
was as wide as her fingernail.

The cock was a rampant, hard, glistening black shaft by the time she finished
coating it. She grasped it tightly and let her hand glide up to the head. She
moved her hand down and began stroking his shaft. The knob was so flared, it
caught her hand and she had to loosen her grip to cover the head. Evie brought
her other hand up and rubbed just the head while her second hand stroked the
shaft. Donnie seemed to like her playing with the head.

Evie caught herself grinning. She frowned, then tried to make her expression
impassive. She shouldn't be doing this. But then, it wasn't really all that bad.
It wasn't cheating, just innaproriate.
"Is this ok?" she asked.

"Grip it a little tighter and stroke faster. Yeah baby, like that. You're a
natural. It's like you were born with a black cock in your hand."

Evie giggled like a little girl. "This feels so weird. Warn me when you're
close." She remembered the geyser that erupted from the head when she watched
him jerk off.

"I will. If you want to speed things up, talk to me. Describe what you're doing
to me. Talk dirty."

Evie wasn't so sure she wanted to speed things up. She wouldn't be doing this
again and wanted it to last. She also knew what he was asking. He wanted her to
talk like the sluts in the dvd or the dirty stories. "I'm stroking the biggest,
blackest cock I've ever seen," she said, feeling rewarded when Donnie groaned.
"I didn't know cocks got this big."

"You are a natural. You like that black cock dontcha?"

"I love your big cock, Donnie." Evie felt dirty and slutty. She grinned,
annoying herself. "I can't get over how much bigger it is then my husband's. I
wish he had a cock like this." Ouch, she shouldn't have said that. Donnie's cock
seemed to swell at her comments. She watched the big knobby head harden right
before her eyes.

"That's cause your holding a real man's cock, not some little white worm."

"No," cried Evie shaking her head with false denial.

"Yes bitch, a superior man's cock. Suck it. Show that black cock what a white
slut can do. SUCK IT!"

Evie's mouth was wrapped around the huge head before she knew what she was
doing. She felt compelled to obey him...this superior man. She came to her
senses and pulled back just as cum filled her mouth. She gulped automatically
tasting a man's seed for the first time. Evie was surprised at his sperm's heat
as more filled her mouth. Evie pulled back until the cock plopped out of her
mouth. It spit at her, sperm coating her lips and cheek. More sperm shot out,
dripping off her chin and staining her blouse. More sperm shot out, into her
mouth as she wrapped her lips back around it. Swallowing was less messy. More
sperm shot out as she swallowed. More sperm shot out and then some more.

"Thanks Miss Evie. I needed that."

Evie looked up at his muscular body as Donnie turned into a polite young man
again. Her lips were still pierced around his pee-slit and her hand was jerking
his shaft, milking it for more sperm. She swallowed every drop that came out.
His cock was still mostly hard when she released it. "I need to go get cleaned
up before the kids get home." Evie fled the room and headed for her shower.

The conversation at dinner was muted. Only Donnie seemed cheerful and did most
of the talking. Evie put the children down for the night and came downstairs.
She found Donnie outside in the swimming pool. "You're getting good," she said,
watching him swim a little. "I feel dirty, Donald."

"Thanks alot."

"No, I mean guilty. You're a perfectly nice boy, but I'm a happily married
woman. I don't know what came over me."

"Why don't you join me. The water feels great. It'll help relax you."

"Alright. I'll go change." Evie retrieved her "stars and bars" bikini from her
room and quickly changed into it. She didn't bother putting a robe on. She was
becoming less self-conscious about her body and had already decided to purchase
a more modest bikini to wear in public. The image of Donnie jerking off on his
bed flashed into her mind. He liked this bikini.

Donnie watched her come out of the house and slip into the pool. "What happened
today can never happen again."

"I was hoping you'd do it a couple times a day for me."

"I'm serious. I may have to find you another place to stay."

"What's wrong with just having some fun?" Donnie swam towards her. "We're not
cheating."

"It's wrong."

"Why?" Donnie was standing before her now.

"It just is," said Evie as Donnie grabbed her wrist under water. Her brought it
down to his crotch. "You're hard," she asked as her fingers closed around his
erect shaft. "And your not wearing a suit."

"Nope. I want you to jerk me off again."

"I can't. It's wrong."

"Why? You enjoyed it. I enjoyed it. Your doing it now."

Evie froze. He had released her wrist and she was slowly stroking his shaft
underwater. "This ends now." Evie let go of his shaft. She moved over to the
side and lifted herself out.

Donnie's muscular arms lifted him out of the pool, effortlessly. She was still
sitting as he stood before her. His monster cock was pointing at her face. "Jerk
me off."

Evie's hand went back up to it. "Just once more. After tonight, it ends."

"Suck it for me. Put it back in your mouth. Let me feel those white lips wrapped
around my cock."

Evie opened her mouth, then caught herself. Why did she want to obey him? "No,
that's too personal."

"How about, I titty fuck you then?"

"What's that?"

"I slide my cock between your tits to get off. You wouldn't have to do anything
but lie there. Less to feel guilty about."

"Hmmm, ok."

"Lie down on your back." Donnie retrieved a bottle of suntan lotion from a
nearby lounge chair. He kneeled beside her. His hand went out for the string
holding her little panties on.

"No. Leave them on. That is for my husband only"

Donnie nodded. He straddled her stomach and reached out for the string behind
her neck. He pulled the knot untied. He pulled her top off and tossed it aside.
He stared at her breasts for almost a full minute. "Dems the nicest titties I
ever saw."

"Ah...thanks." Eve could see her nipples were at thier full puffiness.
Embarrassing to her, but they drove men crazy. She watched as Donnie emptied
lotion along his huge black shaft like a hotdog vendor would cover a footlong
with mustard. Donnie nestled his cock between her breasts then squeezed them
together. He bucked his hips, sliding his cock back and forth. Evie bowed her
chin, partly to watch this strange scene, partly because his hard cockhead kept
banging the bottom of her chin. Now whenever her pushed his cock through, the
head brushed her lips. She could smell the coconut lotion coating it.

Donnie wasn't one for playing fair. Her adjusted his hold on her breasts so that
his thumb and forefinger could tease her nipples. Evie moaned when Donnie
squeezed both her nipples. He flicked them, he tugged on them, he twirled them
between his fingers, gently tugging on them like he was milking or jerking them
off.

Evie arched her back and moaned. She spread her legs, wishing she could get her
fingers down to her crotch. Her nipples were ultra sensitive and driving her
crazy. Evie opened her mouth and licked his cockhead the next time he thrust
forward. She was losing control.
She wanted a big hard cock between her legs. She wanted to rip her bikini
bottoms off and bury two fingers deep in her wet pussy. Donnie stopped and held
his cock forwards so that she could lick and kiss all over the head before
starting his thrusts again. She wanted to slide her finger along her labia. She
wanted to tease her clit. She wanted Donnie's big black cock in her pussy.
Evie's whole body jerked as she came. The orgasm was huge. Her eyes flew open in
shock and then closed again as a wave of sperm covered them.

Donnie released her breasts and aimed his cockhead at her mouth. Once again,
Evie found herself swallowing mouthfuls of cum. Her hand found his shaft and
jerked it, trying to get every last drop inside her mouth. Give your slut your
sperm, she thought.

Donnie climbed off her. "That was great. I'm hitting the sack. See you in the
morning." Nude, he walked inside her house. Donnie grabbed the phone and called
Kim. "I need you to take her brats tomorrow. Tomorrow I'm gonna fuck her." He
hung up.

Evie laid on her back on the cement around the pool. Her face from her lips to
her forehead had a thick covering of sperm on it. She brushed some of his cum
with her finger towards and into her mouth. She couldn't believe she'd cum that
hard without even touching her pussy. Donnie was wrong about titty fucking, she
didn't feel less guilty.

**************

Evie awoke with a start. Donnie was standing over her with a tray in his hands.
"I thought you'd like some breakfast."

"How nice." She held the covers tight to her nude body. Donnie was only wearing
form fitting boxers that left little doubt over the size of his manhood. "What
about the kids?"

"KIm and Melissa came and got them. They wanted to take them to the zoo. I
didn't think you would mind."

"Not at all. There's plenty of housework I could be doing."

"I thought we might go swimming again."

"A morning swim would be nice. One condition though."

"What's that?"

"You wear a suit this time."

"Of course."

"No more messing around."

"But I thought you liked it."

"No... Not the leas... I liked it, alright. I liked it too much. I hope you
understand."

"Oh, I understand. You've never been with a real man. You find it hard to resist
my big cock.

"Yes... I mean no. It's just wrong, that's all."

"You're right. Just try to control yourself around me."

Evie gritted her teeth as Donnie winked and left her bedroom. Like this was all
her fault? Like she was the one who couldn't control herself? She glanced under
the covers and was disgusted to see her body had responded to his presence. Her
nipples were at their puffy hardest.

Donnie smirked as he hopped down the stairs.
The poor woman wouldn't know what hit her when the exstacy he'd disolved in her
morning tea kicked in. He'd taken a hit himself. When he entered the kitchen to
finish his own breakfast, he also tossed the little blue pill in his mouth and
chased it with some orange juice. He'd wait until he heard the shower to set the
video camera up in her room.

Donnie was already in the pool when Evie exited the house. She'd taken awhile to
get ready. She'd found dried flakes of semen on her face and took a shower to
clean herself off better. She'd also made a better effort to find her modest one
piece swimsuit, but it was still missing. She was forced to wear the confederate
print bikini again. "I'm really impressed with how fast you took to swimming,"
she said as he finshed doing some laps.

"I'm really impressed too," he added letting his eyes roam up and down her body.

Evie felt her nipples ache at his stare so she slipped quickly into the water.
They swam for some time. Their conversation was decent and avoided sexual
topics. Finaly, Evie climbed out of the pool. "You got breakfast. I'll fix us
some lunch." She turned to find Donnie had been saring at her ass. "You alright?
You have a funny look on your face."

"I'm fine. Just go on in and I'll join you."

"You don't have a cramp, do you Donald? Let me look at it."

Donnie lifted himself up the side. Evie gasped to see his problem. His cock was
at it's hardest. He was wearing the tight briefs from this morning. His swollen
cock was extending well past the waist band. "My cock can't seem to control
itself around you either, Miss Evie. God, it's so hard it hurts. You gotta take
care of it for me."

Evie shivered, wanting to reach out for it. "Not this time Donald. Just calm
down and try not to think about sex." She turned her back on him and entered the
house. She went to the kitchen to see about lunch.

Donnie waited a few minutes before entering the house. He came into the kitchen.
"It's not working, Miss Evie." He pulled his briefs off and stood nude in front
of her. "Ah, that's better," he cried as his cock fell forwards to stick
straight out.

Evie reached out and grabbed it, then pulled her hand back. "No, it'll go down
on it's own. This bikini isn't helping is it? I'll go upstairs to change." Evie
fled to her bedroom. She'd removed her top and was in the process of untying her
bikini bottom when Donnie entered without knocking. "Donnie!" Evie held her arms
across her breasts.

"I need to get off. Donnie stepped up to her and pulled her arm away from her
tits. He brought her hand down to his cock again. This time she kept it there.
"You gotta jerk me off again or let me fuck these big tittties. He grabbed a
breast and squeezed one swollen nipple. Evie shivered at his touch. Donnie moved
his hand from her breast to her shoulder. He pushed her down.

Evie was panting as she fell to her knees before his mighty black cock. "Ok,
I'll jerk you off, but this is the last time. Her hand was already sliding along
his shaft. "I'll need some lotion."

"Use your spit," growled Donnie, pulling her head towards his cock. The tip
pushed against her lips until she opened her mouth. "Licking it will make it
slicker."

Evie kissed and licked around the head. She was getting used to this. Already,
she was feeling less guilty about her husband. She stretched her jaw out to take
the big head entirely in her mouth. It was a shame the glands were so flared or
she would have tried taking his cock down her throat. She settled on sucking
just the head while stroking the shaft towards her mouth.

"Oh that's it, Miss Evie suck that black cock." Donnie grabbed the back of her
head to guide her along. "Lets move to the bed." Donnie inched over towards the
bed and sat on the side. Evie crawled over to keep her head in his lap never
pausing in her cock worship. "Climb on up," said Donnie after letting her suck
his cock for five more minutes or so.

Donnie laid back on her bed. His large mucular torso taking up most of the
king-sized bed. Evie climbed up on the bed and resumed her place between his
legs. "I wish I could give you a real blowjob," she stated before taking the
head back in her mouth."

"I wish you could too." Donnie watched the beautiful wife and mom bobbing her
head. Her raven dark tresses fell across her face. She had her eyes closed. "No,
don't close your eyes. Look at me when you suck my cock. That's good. Stare at
me. Feel my cock getting harder. Ugh yeah. You've been-uh-good to it, baby. Now
its uh gonna be good to you. Here it cums."

Despite the warning, the blast caught Evie off guard. Donnie's hot seed filled
her mouth and squirted out around his shaft. Evie gulped just as the second wad
hit the back of her throat. She gulped his sperm down as fast as he pumped it
out. When he was finshed, she milked his shaft to make sure there was no more.
"You sperm tastes so good. I could do this all day."

"Well, we got the rest of the month. I'll let you suck my cock everyday."

"Thank you. I'm going to brush my teeth." Evie went into the adjoining bathroom
and cleaned up. "What am I doing?" she whispered looking at herself in the
mirror. "Is that really me? I'm sexy as hell." Evie was still wearing just the
bikini bottoms. "No wonder he can't keep his cock down around me."

Donnie hadn't moved from the bed when Evie came out of the bathroom. "Look at
this," he ordered holding his erect foot long cock striaght up. "It's still
hard."

"Wow! My neck is a little sore, but you can titty fuck me again." Evie climbed
on the bed and kneeled between his legs.

"No, come on up here. I'm gonna pay you back." Donnie leaned up and grabbed her
arms. He pulled her forwards. Evie climbed over his pelvis and sat on his shaft.
"Kiss me," he ordered.

Evie could feel his big hard length between her legs. Only the thin material of
her bikini bottoms kept him from feeling how hot and wet her pussy was. Evie
pushed down against his cock as she leaned forward. Donnie held her head so that
their lips were mashed together. Evie kissed him willingly though she had hoped
to keep her pussy and kisses for just her husband. His tongue pushed into her
mouth and she could feel his cock jerk between her legs. She slid her pussy
along his length subtly pushing down when the head was over the entrance to her
depths. Evie moaned with lust.

Donnie released her and pushed her up so that she was sitting in his lap. "Feels
good doesn't it?" She moaned her agreement. Donnie reached up to squeeze her
incredible puffy nipples driving Evie crazy. She humped his cock. Donnie pulled
her down a little and leaned up, taking one long nipple between his lips. His
hand teased her other nipple. He switched several times. Evie was moaning like
crazy, pushing her bikini bottom down hard on his cockhead. She screamed as she
came.

Donnie didn't give her time to recover. He grabbed her hips and pulled her
forwards. Her pelvis slid up his chest until she had to scoot forwards. Evie's
eyes flew open as he pulled her crotch down agains his mouth. His tongue pushed
against the bikini bottom causing Evie to squirm. Donnie's hands held her hips,
his fingers right over the ties holding, her panties on. Evie was too out of it
to feel him slowly untie the strings.

Donnie moved his hands down and pulled her bikini aside slightly exposing her
soaking wet slit to his tongue. He licked along her slit, teasing her labia
until he reached her clit. He flicked his tongue across her clit until Evie
seemed on the verge of another orgasm, then Donnie thrust his tongue deep inside
her. Evie gripped his hair and humped his face as she came again.

"Thank you. Thank you," Evie panted as Donnie lifted her off his face and pushed
her back down to his lap. She groaned as she felt his cock between her legs
again. She automtically pushed down on the head and she felt her labia spread
around it. Evie opened her eyes to see her bikini bottoms lying across Donnie's
chin. He grabbed it and tossed it off the bed. "Your bare cock feels so good
rubbing my pussy, Donald."

Was this really the same conservative woman I met just over a week ago? thought
Donnie. "Try putting it in. I wanna see how much you can take. We won't fuck or
nuthin."

"No, shouldn't, but... maybe just the head. I'm curious too." Evie got up on her
knees and squatted over his crotch as Donnie held his cock up. She maneuvered
her pussy over it and pushed down. Just the head was as big as a child's fist
and it pushed her labia in before her hole opened wide enough for it. "Oh gawd,
it's stretching me out, the head's so big." Both Donnie and Evie moaned together
as Donnie's cockhead disappeared in her.

"Feels so good, Miss Evie." Donnie reached up and grabbed her hips while bucking
his hips up. This forced his cock another two inches inside her. Donnie was
actually surprised at how easily she was taking him. Still it was a very snug
fit.

"It feels great," she agreed bouncing a little over four or so inches of cock
meat. Evie squatted lower with each bounce. His cock plowed deeper. "I've never
fet anything like this, Donnie. I'm so full."

"Yep, that's about all that will fit. You can get off now."

Evie's eyes had been closed as she concentrated on the wonderful feeling in her
pussy. Her eyes flew open and Donnie thought they looked lustful and crazy. Must
be the exstacy, he thought. "No," she growled, "I can take more." Evie bounced
faster, taking more inches as his shaft became more lubricated. She came again,
a quick orgasm that caught her off guard. Evie slid down further, their crotches
getting closer together. "Ow!," she mumbled as the thick cockhead banged her
cervix. "I guess that's it," she sighed regretfully.

"You still got three inches, mama." Donnie pushed her hips back to angle his
cock right. He thrust up just as he pulled her hips down.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Aw fuck, your cock's in my womb." Evie's crotch was now grinding
Donnie's. She'd taken it all.

Donnie was surprised at how easily her cervix had parted, but then he'd never
taken a woman who'd had two kids before. "That's a good fit, Miss Evie. I think
your pussy was..."

"Built to handle big black cock," she finished giggling crazily.

"Yeah. That's it though. I guess this party is over. You can get off now."

"I'm gonna get off alright," she moaned grinding her pussy into him.

"I meant we can stop now."

"No," she whined almost petulantly. "I wanna fuck now. I wanna fuck this big
black cock."

Donnie's cock twitched at her sluttiness and he fought the impulse to start
fucking the shit out of this horny milf. "But you're married? We should stop.
Get off me now." This would look great on the video.

Evie grinned. "Alright Donald." She grinded her pussy down for the last time.
She planned on lifitng herself up, but then slipping and plunging this wonderful
cock deep in her pussy once again, but when she had raised herself three inches,
Donnie's cockhead caught in her cervix. "Hah, it's stuck."

"Stuck!," exclaimed Donnie feigning surprise. This was the reason they called
him "Fireplug" after all. "It ain't coming out till I cums. I guess we gotta
fuck."

"Yippee," she cried, riding his cock.

"Lets roll over so I can fucks that white pussy proper." Donnie pulled her down
on top of him and rolled over so that he was crushing her on top of him. He
lifted himself up and began fucking her with the three or so inches of cock he
could move around.

"That's it fuck me, fuck me. I want it all. Fuck my white pussy. Give your slut
all that black cock." The inner slut Evie had repressed all those years had been
released and she had no intention of ever bottling it again. Fuck me. Fuck my
slut pussy. Fuck me, master."

"Jesus, bitch, shut up already," growled Donnie, though he liked the master
part.

"I want your cock in me every day. You're sharing my bed from now on. "I wanna
wake up and suck that gorgeous black cock every morning. Oh god, gonna cum
again."

"Me too, slut." Donnie pumped fater until his cock burst, releasing a torrent of
cum.

"Your flooding my womb," screamed Evie as she came. It was her biggest orgasm
yet and she dug her nails into his back. Jet after jet of semen filled her womb
prolonging her orgasm.
"I love it. I love it. I love you." Evie gasped for air as she came down from
her orgasm. Thankfully, she remembered that he was sterile. Her fertile time was
approaching.

Donnie had to piss, but when he tried to pull out, his cock was still stuck.
Damn viagra! "One more time oughta do it." This time he kneeled between her legs
so he could look down at this beautiful woman.

Evie recovered from her orgasm amazed to find Donnie was fucking her again. His
muscular chest was sweaty and he had an intense look on his face. She watched
the thick root of his cock sliding in and out of her. She even imagined she
could see his cockhead bulge under her bely button with each thrust forwards.
"That's it stud, fuck me again." Her hands flew to her breasts. She pulled on
her nipples roughly. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum again."

Donnie lasted a long time this round and was dead tired by the time he came
again. Evie rarely quit talking the whole time and he wished Leroy was there to
shove his cock down her throat. When he finally came, Donnie's cock shrank just
enough to pull it through her cervix.
He yanked it out and immediately ran to the bathroom. He sighed with relief as
the piss finally flowed from his dick into the toilet. Donnie jumped when a
white hand reached around him to grab his cock. Evie guided the urine stream all
around the toilet bowl, seeming fascinated. She jerked the last bit of urine out
after he had finsihed.

They took a long shower afterwards. Long, because Evie fell to her knees and
jerked his cock off in the stall. Her mouth clamped over his cockhead as she
coaxed one more load of cum out of his cock and into her belly.

While toweling himself dry, Evie decided to clean up. She first grabbed the
breakfast tray. "Hold on a minute," said Donnie with surprise. "Your tea?"

"I wasn't thirsty. Want it?"

"No thanks. It's cold now anyway." Donnie watched her leave the room. She hadn't
drank any of the exstacy.

Donnie moved into the master bedroom that night.

One week later, Evie was straddling Donnie on the bed. He was bouncing as he
fucked her, with his hands tightly gripping her ass cheeks and holding them
open. Evie felt something nudge her ass. There was a brief stab of pain as her
anus opened for the large invader. Evie looked over her shoulder to see another
handsome black man standing behind her. "Pastor Le Roy? What are you doing?"

"Janitor Leroy and I'm gonna fuck this sweet ass."

"Janitor? You played the trick on Kim. Oh god, this is all a set up."

"Yes, and we fucked her good and your friend Melissa too. I have you fucking
Donnie on tape. You'll do what we say. Fuck who we want and..."

"Just shut up and fuck my slut ass."

A surprised Leroy raised his eyebrows at a grinning Donnie. "Yes, maam," said
Leroy as he pushed his cock deep in her ass.

Evie liked Leroy's cock better then Donnie's. It was just as big, but didn't
have the flared head. She learned to deep throat it and he could deep fuck her
through her cervix without getting stuck. Plus, she really liked getting fucked
in the ass.

Epilogue:

Three black babies were born almost five months apart. Neither Kim nor Melissa's
husband could handle it. Melissa's husband, Mike spent time in jail after
assaulting Kim's husband, Jerry when he found out that Jerry had set the whole
thing up.

Kim and Melissa got an apartment together where they shared a bed with each
other and usually entertained either Leroy, fat Deon, or Donnie every night or
sometimes more then one or sometimes different black men when word got out about
the two sluts living there.

Evie's husband arrived home from his trip just as Donnie was leaving. He waved
and tried to introduce himself, but the black teen ignored him. Confused, Eddie
wondered why Donnie looked so much older then he had thought. He was even more
confused and shocked and horrified to find his wife naked in bed with cum
pouring out of her spread legs. "We need to talk, honey," said Evie.

Evie and Eddie seperated for several days before Eddie decided to forgive her.
"You were tricked and seduced after all. Just give up the black men and...". "I
can't do that," replied Evie. "If you want to stay married you'll need to
understand that I'm a different person. I'm gonna fuck lots of black cock. You
don't have to know about it. I'll just say, I'm going out with Kim or Melissa."
"B-but," stuttered Eddie. "No buts, and maybe if I'm feeling generous, I'll
throw a little pussy your way, but I think you'll find me a little loose down
there.

"Very well," cried Eddie defeated. He would do it for their children. Their
marriage was strained and even more strained when Evie found out she was
pregnant. Evie just avoided her friends and family until the baby was born. Then
they told everyone that they had pulled a Brangelina and adopted a poor black
kid. Evie told her family the baby was a Katrina orphan.

Leroy's marriage broke up when his wife followed him to Kim and Melissa's
apartment one day. Leroy didn't miss his wife, but his kids quit talking to him.
He moved in with the two white women, but couldn't take the crying babies and
got his own place.

Deon had a stroke while fucking Melissa. She nearly smothered before Kim and
Leroy ran in from the next room and rolled Deon off her. He partially recovered,
but was never well enough to visit the girls again.

Evie had an effect on Donnie too. He continued to watch Fox and listen to Rush
on the radio. When the next election rolled around, he voted straight
Republican. Soon after, Donnie was busted selling exstacy and spent a year in
prison. In prison, Donnie's oversized cellmate introduced Donnie's ass to his
own special "Fireplug."

THE END



  
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