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He had taken Aunt Lindas inheritance, of the family land and developed a subdivision, which backed into thier home place and the part of the land that they kept. They owned several rental houses in the subdivision. Most were rented to college students. Three summers before he died, Uncle Charles re-modeled the old house and enclosed the back porch, added a large enclosed front porch and a foyer. He had also remodeled two rooms on the first floor adding another entrance and a bathroom with a door to the kitchen. When I moved in with Aunt Linda she told me that these were my rooms and told me to enjoy my freedom. Little did I know just how much I would enjoy? Uncle Charles was a nautical kind of guy and he had put Portholes in the front and back doors. This in itself didn't seem strange but there was also a Porthole in both doors Cuckold Slaves that the first duty of any wife was to tame a husband's more carnal desires. "I thought you were a gentleman Mr Shame. I was wrong. Good night sir." "Hetty wait," sad Shame before she reached the barn door. She stopped and turned. "You ever hear of a hand job?" "No sir." "It's where you stroke my cock untils I cums. Do that for me each day and I'll stay awhile and protect your family." "Thats disgusting." "Think of it like your milkin a cow. Just run your hands up and down it untils I cums." "Like milkin a cow," said Hetty pausing. She had seen the way the cowboys reacted when they saw Shame. They were clearly scared of him. "If I do this for you, you'll stay?" "Yes ma'am. If you make me cum once every day, I'll stay as long as you need me." "How do I do this?" He grinned knowing he had won. "Kneel between my legs and undo my trousers." Hetty felt a little angry. A black man was looking condescendingly at her. They sure were getting uppity after the war. However, this was a small price to pay for keeping her family safe. It would be just like milkin a cow. Take the teat in your hand and tug on it until milk squirts out. She kneeled between his legs. He smirked down at her while she took his belt off and undid his trousers. Hetty didn't want to look at it, so she turned her head as she reached in his pants and grabbed something. "Please remove your arm, sir," said Hetty. "That's not my arm," replied Shame. Hetty turned to look as she pulled out his massive black penis. "My god sir, it's as big as Mr Taylor's prize bull's organ." Shame just laughed and pushed his trousers down to his knees revealing his testicles. It looked like two large apples had been shoved into a wrinkly black sack. "What's the matter Hetty, ain't Elijah's cock this big?" Hetty had never actually looked at her husband's penis, but judging how it felt inside her when they fornicated, Shame was at least twice as big and a lot thicker. She ignored his question and said, "Where do I began?" "Spit in your hand," he said. She looked a him distastefully, but obeyed. "Now coat it around the tip." As she rubbed around the tip, a giant black, plum-sized head emerged from his wrinkly dark foreskin to stare a her. It was huge and harder then her husbands penis had ever been. He groaned as she touched it. "Now coat the rest of it." Hetty spit in her hand and rubbed further along his shaft. It grew even bigger as she stroked it. His big bull cock was more then a foot long and still swelling. It was so big, her mouth was dry by the time it was coated with saliva. "Now milk the cow, ma'am," said Shame. Hetty began stroking it. She slid her hand up and down the shaft. It was fascinating to hold his big cock. It was a bull's cock, a horse's cock, a giant hooded black snake. It was so hard, you could hammer in a nail with it. 'The devil must have a cock this big,' thought Hetty. Her hand grew tired and she switched, spitting again to coat it. Soon that hand too grew tired and she started using both hands to get him off. "It's so hot," she murmured. "Isn't your husband's?" asked Shame. "I don't know, I've never done this to Elijah." "Faster Hetty, faster." Both her arms were tired, but Hetty increased her speed. "Mr Shame it's getting bigger," she cried as it grew in her hand. His entire cock was swelling now. The head was an angry purple color and was so big it looked about to burst. "Here it cums Hetty," moaned Shame. Hetty watched fascinated as the eye seemed to open and then his entire cock leaped out of her hand as it spit it's venom. His hot black seed splattered on her face. He came again and again, covering her face, hands, and soiling her dress. His sperm was more then her husband had cum in twenty years of marriage. "Sorry ma'am, but it has been a while since I came last." Hetty stood up in disbelief and fled the barn. She felt a little sick at what she had done, but it was a small price to pay for keeping her children safe. She ran to the well to clean herself up. The water only helped a little. His sperm seemed to turn all stringy as she washed and she was worried about staining her dress. If she did this for Mr Shame again, she'd have to think of a cleaner way to do this. Hetty stopped cleaning herself as she thought about giving him another hand job. She felt moisture between her legs and realized that she was aroused. She had never been aroused. Hetty had been brought up in a religious society that believed sex was something women had to endure in order to bare children. She thought of her husband Mandingo Download Cock Chicks I could smell Aunt Linda’s cum breath as I pecked her cheek and I'm sure she could smell my under satisfied cum soaked pussy, I could smell it myself. Within 5 minutes I heard the porch door open and close then some whispered voices. I peeked through the keyhole in the kitchen door to see Aunt Linda Playing with a very small cock through the porthole. Hey I know that cock, it's Chucks dinky dick, that bastard passed out on me and now Aunt Linda was "doing the dirty" with him through the porthole. She got him hard with her hand then kneeled down, all I could see was the back of her head. Several minutes later she backed away from the porthole and wiped her mouth. I could see the hole being closed as Aunt Linda picked up the picture of Uncle Charles, turned off the porch light and walked out of the room. I could here her footsteps on the stairs and minutes later heard the shower running. While the shower ran I frigged my pussy, stretching it wide with four fingers and diddled my clit to two orgasms. The shower went off just as my second orgasm subsided. Then I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and a soft knock on my door. "Becky are you still awake" Aunt Linda asked. "Yes come in Aunt Linda” I answered. She came in and sat on the foot of my bed. "Becky I need to talk to you about what happened tonight in the kitchen, I know you were watching me, I could see your feet under the bottom edge of the bathroom door and Chuck told me that he'd left you somewhat unsatisfied. I'm going to be bold and I'll ask that you to please keep this to yourself." She began telling me how Uncle Charles had loved to watch her have sex and how he had arranged things so that she would have a never-ending supply Cuckold Group

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"Whatever works for you," said Shame. Hetty nodded and removed the lid from the honey jar. Shame's cock was hardening in anticipation before she even touched it. It was straightening out and rising towards the ceiling, the head was emerging from the foreskin as it rose. Her eyes were wide as she scooped out some honey and began coating his cock with it. "There's one problem," said Hetty staring at his cock as she began stroking it. "Your seed stained my dress last night and I had trouble cleaning it off me." "I'll warn you before I blows." Satisfied Hetty returned her attention to his cock. She used both hands early this time, since it took two to encircle the thick black sausage. The honey was an excellent lubricant and her hands slid easily over the shaft. She could tell Shame was enjoying it because he was slowly thrusting his hips each time she brought her hands down. He lasted a long time again, but eventually his cock started swelling as he approached orgasm. "Getting close Hetty," he grunted. Hetty let go and leaned back before it went off. His rampant black cock jerked with each beat of his heart, but he didn't cum. "Don't stop Hetty," said Shame, "I'm losing it." Hetty reached around his hips and tried to jerk him off that way, but the angle was difficult and her arm quickly grew tired. Shame seemed frustrated and angry. He stood up and positioned his cock right before her face. "Stroke my cock bitch." She grabbed it and started stroking again. She had to start over, but thankfully it quickly grew again. The head of his cock looked like it was about to explode. Just as the pee-slit started opening, Shame grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forwards, the tip of his cock forcing it's way between her lips just as it exploded. She tasted the honey for a second before the taste was overwhelmed by the sperm filling her mouth. Hetty had been caught off guard and was out of breath. She inadvertently swallowed his first wad, then horrified reared her head back, the second and third wads splattering on her face and dress. Not knowing what to do, she brought her lips back around his cock head to keep the rest of his cum from soiling her. She was surprised at how hot his sperm was and the taste wasn't all that bad. She swallowed the rest without difficulty. ******************** The next day, Hetty caught herself staring at Shame. Caleb was at school and the rest of the family was about various errands. Shame was enlarging the coral near the barn. He had is shirt off and she could just make out his bulging muscles flexing as he nailed, shovelled, and hefted the fencing. She stared so long she neglected her house work. Hetty tried to concentrate on her chores, but found herself returning to the window. Finally, she gave in and decided to take him some lemonade so that she could get a closer view of his chest. "Thanks ma'am," said Shame downing a glass, "that sure hits the spot." "You looked like you needed it Mr Shame," said Hetty, "and I brought it to you despite your bad behaviour last night." "What behaviour are you referring to, ma'am?" "Why, when you shoved your cock in my mouth sir." "I merely did that to keep from soiling you. I thought that's what you wanted?" "That is what I wanted, but it wasn't what I had in mind," said Hetty reliving the moment his cum filled her mouth. Odd, the thought didn't disgust her. "Anyway it didn't work. You still soiled my face and dress." "Then you should do it nude until you can swallow my entire load. That way your dresses won't get messed up." "I couldn't do that," said Dark Secret Video Blacks On Blondes Gang Bang As we rounded the subdivision onto the road that my Aunt lived they started to roar telling me of this old lady that lived down the street that gave blowjobs through the back door of her house to the guys that rented from her. 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They even told of how her husband (Uncle Charles) used to sit in a kitchen chair and watch as she sucked them off and how he used to talk to them through the upper port hole as she "did the dirty" as he had called it. I was hot listening to them tell their tales and I needed to be screwed really bad. My Aunt Linda was a cum sucking slut and Uncle Charles, rest his sole, let her do it. It hit me "just how did they know this" and how did they know the details unless they were involved. I swallowed hard and got up the nerve to ask. Both the guys John and Chuck lived in different houses and rented from my Aunt. Sharon lived several Mandingo Mama Amateur Black Dick swollen larger then she had ever seen it and it glistened from her tongue bath. "Why sir, I do believe your cock's enjoying this." "I can assure you it is, ma'am," replied Shame breathing heavily. "It's gonna like this part even more. Now suck on it" Hetty was breathing heavily too as she took the head into her mouth again. Her nipples were so hard they were sore and she could feel moisture between her thighs. She couldn't understand why her body continued to have this reaction when she was with Shame. Just the head of Shame's cock seemed to fill her mouth and Hetty had no idea how she was going to swallow much more, but she loved a challenge. Hetty began to bob her head. Soon the tip touched the back of her throat. She pushed down and immediately felt herself choking so she backed up. The head plopped out of her mouth and she stared at it trying to figure the best way to go about this. "Just relax your throat and breathe through your nose," said the black man. Hetty nodded and put her lips around the tip again. She took a deep breath and pushed down. This time she suppressed her gag reflex and let the head push into her throat. Still, she withdrew, this time keeping the head in her mouth before trying again. Soon she was pushing more and more inside her. Staring down his shaft was making her dizzy so she closed her eyes and concentrated on swallowing. She took more and more until sure she was near the end, Hetty opened her eyes and was astonished to see that she was only halfway there. Hetty growled in frustration and attacked Shame's cock. She started bobbing her head furiously trying to take more. Shame seemed to like her enthusiasm and he started bucking his hips forward with each downward thrust of her head. Unfortunately, she started feeling her throat getting sore and her neck was getting tired. She had only managed three-quarters, but he didn't seem to mind. His cock was swelling again. Hetty brought her good hand up to the base and began stroking half while sucking on the rest. Just when she feared it was swelling so much she'd choke again, it blew. His cock spasmed in her throat and she could feel it pumping, his cum sliding directly into her belly. She missed the taste and removed all but the head so that he was cumming in her mouth. She used her hands to milk every drop she could, until it was dry and she reluctantly released it. "Your cock suckins as good as your cookin ma'am," said Shame turning to blow out the lantern. Hetty blushed and felt a surge of pride at pleasing him. "Next time sir, I'm going to take it all." She pulled on her shift and returned to her husband pleased that there wasn't any mess to clean up this time. ******************** The next day Shame hitched up the wagon for Elijah. After breakfast the rancher was going into town to conduct some business. He was taking Caleb to school and Mary was riding along to buy some things in town. Shame went inside for his breakfast while Hetty went out to wave bye to her family. "More flapjacks, Shame," said Hetty upon returning. "Much obliged ma'am," said Shame as Hetty refilled his plate. Shame finished his breakfast and sat back in the chair. Hetty had disappeared while he ate. "Oh sir." Shame turned to look at Hetty. He grinned when he saw she was standing nude in the doorway to the living room. She looked fantastic. Hetty had actually fixed her hair up a little and he detected just a touch of make-up on her lips and cheeks. "The family will be gone for several hours, I was thinking we might be more comfortable in a bed. Why wait for tonight?" "Why wait indeed?" said Shame turning to follow her upstairs. Shame stretched out, his beefy body taking up more then half the bed. Hetty couldn't kneel between his legs because of a large baseboard, so she sat on the edge of the bed.and leaned over him as she took his cock in her mouth. "Hetty you'll strain your neck," said Shame. "Why don't you climb on top?" "There's no room, sir." "In the other direction," he said grabbing her leg. Hetty let Shame pull her on top of him and she found herself looking down at his cock while she straddled his chest. She was embarrassed at the view he must have. He could probably see deep inside her. Hetty suppressed her shame and began licking Shame's cock, she planned on taking it all this time. "Hetty," said Shame. "I was just wondering, how come you're still naked. You managed to swallow my entire load last time." Hetty paused licking down the shaft and said, "I don't know, but you're right, I Blacks On Cougars Download when it dawned on me that my newfound friends had been sent by Aunt Linda to seduce me into her web of pleasure. We slept together that night and have almost every night since. The following Monday I got to sample the FedEx mans "super tool" as Aunt Linda did me anally with a small finger sized vibrator. After he had finished juicing me full of cum she cleaned out my cunt as I sat on her face. Within a month he was putting that horse cock up my ass with ease. I have become a regular to the porthole visitors and have added my own selection of guys. Sharon joins us both in bed on a regular basis and it didn't take her long to open me up to taking her fist. I never did tell Aunt Linda that Sharon hadn't shared her fisting secret. Chuck, the little cock sucker, still comes over for a blowjob but mostly he helps suck cock when we let him and I've never fucked him again except in his ass with a dildo. John turned out to be hung like a bull with a 10" cock. Aunt Linda kept him to herself for most of the first year. He now joins us all for a foursome on a regular basis. He snags some pretty babes with that cock and those he has brought around have been wild women. This has been going on for three years. Each summer my folks come to visit for a week. That is the worst time of the year because Aunt Linda won't play with me until they go away. Chuck has promised to take me to Savannah to what he calls a gloryhole. He says that I can suck strange cock there until I get a bellyful of cum and that he will get to suck more cock if I go with him because the guys that visit the adult book store will run into the booths when they see a fox like me walk in. When my folks come to visit in a few weeks we'll see. Uncut Black Dick that the first duty of any wife was to tame a husband's more carnal desires. "I thought you were a gentleman Mr Shame. I was wrong. Good night sir." "Hetty wait," sad Shame before she reached the barn door. She stopped and turned. "You ever hear of a hand job?" "No sir." "It's where you stroke my cock untils I cums. Do that for me each day and I'll stay awhile and protect your family." "Thats disgusting." "Think of it like your milkin a cow. Just run your hands up and down it untils I cums." "Like milkin a cow," said Hetty pausing. She had seen the way the cowboys reacted when they saw Shame. They were clearly scared of him. "If I do this for you, you'll stay?" "Yes ma'am. If you make me cum once every day, I'll stay as long as you need me." "How do I do this?" He grinned knowing he had won. "Kneel between my legs and undo my trousers." Hetty felt a little angry. A black man was looking condescendingly at her. They sure were getting uppity after the war. However, this was a small price to pay for keeping her family safe. It would be just like milkin a cow. Take the teat in your hand and tug on it until milk squirts out. She kneeled between his legs. He smirked down at her while she took his belt off and undid his trousers. Hetty didn't want to look at it, so she turned her head as she reached in his pants and grabbed something. "Please remove your arm, sir," said Hetty. "That's not my arm," replied Shame. Hetty turned to look as she pulled out his massive black penis. "My god sir, it's as big as Mr Taylor's prize bull's organ." Shame just laughed and pushed his trousers down to his knees revealing his testicles. It looked like two large apples had been shoved into a wrinkly black sack. "What's the matter Hetty, ain't Elijah's cock this big?" Hetty had never actually looked at her husband's penis, but judging how it felt inside her when they fornicated, Shame was at least twice as big and a lot thicker. She ignored his question and said, "Where do I began?" "Spit in your hand," he said. She looked a him distastefully, but obeyed. "Now coat it around the tip." As she rubbed around the tip, a giant black, plum-sized head emerged from his wrinkly dark foreskin to stare a her. It was huge and harder then her husbands penis had ever been. He groaned as she touched it. "Now coat the rest of it." Hetty spit in her hand and rubbed further along his shaft. It grew even bigger as she stroked it. His big bull cock was more then a foot long and still swelling. It was so big, her mouth was dry by the time it was coated with saliva. "Now milk the cow, ma'am," said Shame. Hetty began stroking it. She slid her hand up and down the shaft. It was fascinating to hold his big cock. It was a bull's cock, a horse's cock, a giant hooded black snake. It was so hard, you could hammer in a nail with it. 'The devil must have a cock this big,' thought Hetty. Her hand grew tired and she switched, spitting again to coat it. Soon that hand too grew tired and she started using both hands to get him off. "It's so hot," she murmured. "Isn't your husband's?" asked Shame. "I don't know, I've never done this to Elijah." "Faster Hetty, faster." Both her arms were tired, but Hetty increased her speed. "Mr Shame it's getting bigger," she cried as it grew in her hand. His entire cock was swelling now. The head was an angry purple color and was so big it looked about to burst. "Here it cums Hetty," moaned Shame. Hetty watched fascinated as the eye seemed to open and then his entire cock leaped out of her hand as it spit it's venom. His hot black seed splattered on her face. He came again and again, covering her face, hands, and soiling her dress. His sperm was more then her husband had cum in twenty years of marriage. "Sorry ma'am, but it has been a while since I came last." Hetty stood up in disbelief and fled the barn. She felt a little sick at what she had done, but it was a small price to pay for keeping her children safe. She ran to the well to clean herself up. The water only helped a little. His sperm seemed to turn all stringy as she washed and she was worried about staining her dress. If she did this for Mr Shame again, she'd have to think of a cleaner way to do this. Hetty stopped cleaning herself as she thought about giving him another hand job. She felt moisture between her legs and realized that she was aroused. She had never been aroused. Hetty had been brought up in a religious society that believed sex was something women had to endure in order to bare children. She thought of her husband Cuckold Slaves of college cock. 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