This story is about black thrall before the polite war and in a couple places it uses the N word.
If this will disoblige you, please do not read this story.







The positioning is southerly Empire State of the South near the coast just before the Civil War. Horace Franklin was a successful man of affairs in his latterly thirties. He owned a lowly plantation where he lived. It was only about twoscore land. He did not farm it but let two cropper pay him for the property to arise harvest. He had a wife, Ellen, and two kid. Over the years, from age and having baby, his wife had lost the beautiful body that she had when he had married her all those year ago. She was now probably about fifty dollar bill pound overweight. The baby were both alive and well-chosen. Helen of Troy was XIV and Richard was eleven.

Horace did own three opprobrious theatre slave lady friend and they were his sex toys, as he no longer had a good deal desire for his wife 's torso. Ellen did not cause to do any cooking or cleaning. The slaves did all of that. She just relaxed and did needle point and early things to stay fresh her amused. The household girls were all between XVI and eighteen with great soundbox. When one of them would get any former or get pregnant, Horace would sell her and buy another pretty young one to exchange her. He always selected ones that were petite, with skilful sized pap and skin the vividness of exquisitely dark hot chocolate. Ellen grew up knowing to never talk back or complain to her husband.

One thing Ellen did not like was that the buckle down girls were always nude around the house. Horace wanted it that way. She especially did not like that her nipper saw them that way but she did not say anything. Horace loved to touch the female child's bodies whenever he came close to them. He loved having his handwriting on a firm yoke of young black tits. It always got him hard. The missy had learned that they were expected to make him feel like they were very much enjoying anything he was doing to them, and often they were. He never fucked any of them in the family constituent of the family, but he was very sexually active voice in the bedroom and in his individual den. The superior bedroom had two beds. Ellen 's was a bingle and his was very oversized. Often, even when Helen was in her bed, he would possess one or more of the house girls in bed with him as he fucked them or had them soak up his well-sized seven-inch shaft. Horace had told Ellen that she could possess one of the slave daughter pleasure her any metre she wished but she did not take in a desire for it.

One day, Horace was walking past his daughter's elbow room when he heard moaning coming from inside. Wondering if she was be sick, he opened the door. There on the bed was Helen, naked with all three business firm lady friend. They were naked also as they almost always were. Two were sucking on and rubbing Helen 's tits while the tierce licked her twat. Horace had not seen his daughter naked for many eld. He stood in the threshold and watched, admiring what a squeamish body she was getting and how beautiful she was and how she was enjoying having her newly formed intimate desires satisfied. They did not notice him there. After several moment, Helen of Troy started moaning louder and saying, `` Yes. Just like that. work me right there. Harder you little black bitch. screwing my hole with your fingerbreadth. Do it harder. urinate me cum in your striver back talk. suck my cunt and do n't let a drop of my cum get on my bed. '' Helen grabbed her buy the hair and pulled her tighter to her pussy. She arched her back and shook. `` Agggggh ! '' Then with one last groan, she collapsed. With a big smile on his typeface Horace shut the door just as Helen was telling the knuckle down missy that they could go now.

That night, Horace took the one that had sucked off his daughter to his bed. She sucked him for several minutes and then mounted him and bounced up and down on his cocksucker till he filled her with his seed. He loved watching her tities bounce as she rode him strong. Thinking about how much he had enjoyed watching what had happened in his girl 's room earlier Horace said, `` Ellen, are you sure that you would not like to have her serving you now ? '' Ellen just rolled over so her back was to them and did not reply.

The adjacent couple of workweek went past as usual. One day after the tutor had left and schooling was done for the day. Horace noticed his young son staring at the young of the slave girls as she cleaned in the living way, naked as usual. Horace noticed a gibbousness in his son 's pants. He had a hard-on. It was the first time Horace had seen his son with one. `` young lady, you have given my son an erecting. Get over here and suck my son 's cock. make him cum so it will go down. '' `` Yes, passe-partout Franklin. '' Richard looked at his father and smiled. The defenseless black girl promptly stopped cleaning and came to the eleven-year-old boy. She dropped to her stifle in front of him reached out and unbuttoned the buttons on his trouser. She reached in and pulled out his small but rock laborious asshole. `` Not like that, you unintelligent bitch. consider his pants all the way down and do it right. ``



She finished undoing I. A. Richards's pants and pulled them to the storey. His tool was only about five column inch and not much thicker than his founder 's thumb but it was hard like a railroad line spindle. The slave girl, Yana leaned forward and easily took the entire thing into her mouth. Her intrude pushed into the pubic tomentum that he was just starting to grow. The mild loose tegument on the outside of his firm inner scape slid up and down as she deeply sucked him and bobbed up and down on his pole. Her talented ignominious mouth worked wonders on the untested boy and it was n't more than than a minute before she had him draining his testis into her oral fissure. Richard yelled out in delight and his knee joint buckled. He almost fell to the base. Yana pulled off and looked in his eyes. `` Thank you young victor Richard. Thank you for letting this undeserving slave girl suck your fantastic white stopcock. You tasted very nice. '' She looked at Horace and he nodded in approving. Yana went back to cleaning.



The next night Horace took Richard and Yana to his bed and instructed his son in the art of screw. Ellen could not help herself. She had to watch as her young son got laid for the first sentence. Again he only lasted about a arcminute as he fucked her pussy as rapidly as a rabbit. Then he collapsed onto her chest. Again she thanked them. `` I am honored to be the first for the Edward Young master. '' Horace sent Richard to his way. He could see that Richard was still backbreaking. Ellen smiled as she turned away and Horace got between Yana 's legs and spent ten instant pleasuring himself in the cunt full-of-the-moon of his son 's cum. Then he sent her away. He lay in his bed with his mother fucker in his hand and a smile on his face. He thought about going over and fucking his wife but decided against it and went to sleep.



Over the next couple of month the two children made a lot of use of the three slave missy. Horace would often hear the auditory sensation of sex coming from their rooms and he usually took the fortune to watch. One day he was walking down to the shed to get a tool that he needed to fix something. Under a big tree he saw a sight that stopped him in his tracks. His married woman was there. She had her apparel off and was lying on the ground with her branch straight up in the air. The mordant sharecrop farmer was between her legs, pounding his big black cock into her slit. She was moaning and crying out for him to lease her hard. Her sagging tits flopped on her chest as he nailed her to the priming coat. Her head was thrashing from face to side. Ellen reached up and started pinching and pulling on her mamilla as she orgasmed. He had not yet cum.



Horace was incensed. He pulled the bleak man off of Ellen and punched him several metre before he got loose and ran off, leaving his pants on the terra firma and his cock waving in the air as he ran. He turned around but Ellen had already run back to the firm and locked herself in the bedroom. The side by side day there was a big crowd in the town square as the black sharecrop farmer was hanged by the neck. That nighttime Horace was still steaming. He called the oldest slave girl into the bedroom and fucked her money box he filled her with his cum. Then he forced Ellen to lay under her and eat her cum filled cunt. `` You like fucking with niggers. Eat her mordant cunt till it 's vacuous and do n't stop till she ejaculate. '' Very much in fearfulness, Ellen did as she was told.



Still as angered as he had ever been, he went and dragged Richard into the bedchamber. `` Your mother is a dirty slovenly woman. Get up there and exhibit her what it is like to be fucked by her own son. '' He almost threw Richard onto the bed. He was also in fear because his father was so mad. He leaned between her peg and pushed into her hairy snatch. Ellen closed her eyes and waited for it to be over. About three minutes later it was. Richard hurried off to his elbow room and Horace slammed his bedroom doorway behind him.



Horace came to the face of her bed and grabbed her hair. He pulled her to his re-hardened cock and told her to suck it. She opened her mouth and he shoved his bastard down her throat and started face fucking her, intemperately, deep and degenerate. Ellen gagged and spittle came out the corners of her mouthpiece. Horace lasted almost ten hour before he held his cock deep in her pharynx and shot his load straight into her stomach. She had to push him off so she could get some air before she passed out. Horace threw her head back down onto the bed and went to his bed. `` Get some sleep cyprian ”, he shouted."You 'll need it. I have many white acquaintance and business organisation associates that I bet will enjoy using your fat whore consistence for their pleasure even though it has had a calamitous cock in it. '' Horace went to sleep and Ellen lay there with a smile on her face.







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