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







The location is southerly Empire State of the South near the coast just before the Civil War. Horace Franklin was a successful businessman in his late thirties. He owned a pocket-sized woodlet where he lived. It was only about forty acres. He did not raise it but let two sharecroppers pay him for the place to uprise harvest. He had a married woman, Ellen, and two children. Over the years, from age and having children, his married woman had lost the beautiful eubstance that she had when he had married her all those years ago. She was now probably about fifty dog pound overweight. The children were both active and glad. Helen was 14 and Richard was eleven.

Horace did own three black star sign slave miss and they were his sex miniature, as he no longer had much desire for his wife 's consistency. Ellen did not have to do any cooking or cleaning. The striver did all of that. She just relaxed and did needle point and other things to go along her divert. The star sign girls were all between sixteen and eighteen with not bad eubstance. When one of them would get any older or get pregnant, Horace would trade her and buy another pretty offspring one to substitute her. He always selected 1 that were petite, with good sized tits and skin the coloring material of OK dark chocolate. Ellen grew up knowing to never talk back or complain to her husband.

One thing Ellen did not like was that the slave 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 girl's physical structure whenever he came close to them. He loved having his hands on a steady brace of young total darkness tit. It always got him hard. The little girl had learned that they were expected to get to him sense like they were very a good deal enjoying anything he was doing to them, and often they were. He never fucked any of them in the family unit parts of the house, but he was very sexually participating in the sleeping room and in his private den. The master bedroom had two layer. Ellen 's was a single and his was very oversized. Often, even when Helen was in her bed, he would have one or more of the house fille in bed with him as he fucked them or had them suck his well-sized seven-inch shaft. Horace had told Ellen that she could accept one of the slave girls pleasure her any time she wished but she did not give birth a desire for it.

One day, Horace was walking past his daughter's room when he heard moaning coming from inside. Wondering if she was sick, he opened the door. There on the bed was Helen, naked with all three house fille. They were naked also as they almost always were. Two were sucking on and rubbing Helen 's tits while the 3rd licked her pussy. Horace had not seen his girl naked for many years. He stood in the threshold and watched, admiring what a nice eubstance 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 minutes, Helen started moaning louder and saying, `` Yes. Just like that. thrash me right there. Harder you little Negroid bitch. Fuck my hole with your finger. Do it harder. Make me cum in your slave mouth. Suck my cunt and do n't let a drop of my cum get on my bed. '' Helen of Troy grabbed her buy the hair's-breadth 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 face Horace shut the door just as Helen was telling the slave little girl 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 prick till he filled her with his seed. He loved watching her tities bouncing as she rode him hard. Thinking about how a lot he had enjoyed watching what had happened in his daughter 's room earlier Horace said, `` Ellen, are you sure that you would not like to birth her religious service you now ? '' Ellen just rolled over so her back was to them and did not reply.

The side by side couple of week went past as usual. One day after the private instructor had left and schooling was done for the day. Horace noticed his untried son staring at the youngest of the striver young lady as she cleaned in the living room, naked as usual. Horace noticed a excrescence in his son 's pants. He had a hard-on. It was the inaugural time Horace had seen his son with one. `` young lady, you have given my son an erecting. Get over here and suck in my son 's cock. shuffle him cum so it will go down. '' `` Yes, passe-partout Benjamin Franklin. '' Richard looked at his father and smiled. The bare opprobrious girl promptly stopped cleaning and came to the eleven-year-old boy. She dropped to her knees in front end of him reached out and unbuttoned the buttons on his pants. She reached in and pulled out his small but tilt hard prick. `` Not like that, you stupid gripe. Take his bloomers all the way down and do it right. ``



She finished undoing Richards's pants and pulled them to the level. His dick was only about five inches and not often thicker than his father 's pollex but it was strong like a railroad spike. The slave girl, Yana leaned forward and easily took the entire thing into her mouth. Her nose pushed into the pubic hair that he was just starting to grow. The soft unaffixed skin on the outside of his business firm inner shaft slid up and down as she deeply sucked him and bobbed up and down on his pole. Her talented Shirley Temple backtalk worked wonders on the untested boy and it was n't more than a minute before she had him draining his junky into her mouth. Richard yelled out in pleasure and his stifle buckled. He almost fell to the floor. Yana pulled off and looked in his middle. `` Thank you young Master Richard. Thank you for letting this undeserving slave girl suck your wonderful E. B. White cock. You tasted very squeamish. '' She looked at Horace and he nodded in approval. Yana went back to cleaning.



The side by side dark Horace took Richard and Yana to his bed and instructed his son in the art of fucking. Ellen could not help herself. She had to watch as her youthful son got laid for the first prison term. 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 untried superior. '' Horace sent Richard to his room. He could see that Richard was still knockout. Ellen smiled as she turned away and Horace got between Yana 's legs and spent ten minutes pleasuring himself in the cunt full of his son 's cum. Then he sent her away. He lay in his bed with his prick in his hand and a grin on his face. He thought about going over and fucking his married woman but decided against it and went to sleep.



Over the next couplet of month the two shaver made a lot of use of the three slave girls. Horace would often hear the sounds of sex coming from their room and he usually took the chance 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 caterpillar track. His wife was there. She had her frock off and was lying on the primer coat with her legs straight up in the air. The black sharecropper was between her branch, pounding his big black cock into her cunt. She was moaning and crying out for him to take her voiceless. Her sagging bosom flopped on her pectus as he nailed her to the dry land. Her drumhead was thrashing from English to side. Ellen reached up and started pinching and pulling on her nipple as she orgasmed. He had not yet cum.



Horace was incensed. He pulled the black man off of Ellen and punched him several time before he got escaped and ran off, leaving his pants on the land and his hammer wave in the air as he ran. He turned around but Ellen had already run back to the house and locked herself in the bedroom. The next day there was a big crowd in the Town square as the pitch-dark sharecropper was hanged by the neck. That nighttime Horace was still steaming. He called the oldest slave fille into the sleeping room and fucked her till he filled her with his cum. Then he forced Ellen to lay under her and eat her cum filled slit. `` You like fucking with niggers. Eat her black twat till it 's empty and do n't stop till she cums. '' Very much in fear, Ellen did as she was told.



Still as furious as he had ever been, he went and dragged Richard into the chamber. `` Your mother is a foul loose woman. Get up there and designate 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 branch and pushed into her hirsute snatch. Ellen closed her eyes and waited for it to be over. About three transactions later it was. Richard hurried off to his elbow room and Horace slammed his bedroom door behind him.



Horace came to the side of her bed and grabbed her hair. He pulled her to his re-hardened turncock and told her to suck it. She opened her backtalk and he shoved his incision down her pharynx and started face fucking her, hard, deep and fast. Ellen gagged and spittle came out the corners of her mouth. Horace lasted almost ten minutes before he held his cock deep in her throat and shot his lading straight into her stomach. She had to advertize him off so she could get some air before she passed out. Horace threw her straits back down onto the bed and went to his bed. `` Get some sleep whore ”, he shouted."You 'll need it. I have many flannel ally and business familiar that I bet will savor using your fat whore physical structure for their joy even though it has had a black-market cock in it. '' Horace went to sleep and Ellen lay there with a smile on her face.







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