5

The visit required a cause out into the countryside. A long black limousine pulled up in nominal head of the studio construction, and a chauffeur helped Sally, still in a transparent frock from the photo shoot, into the back seat alongside Griff. An hour later they were on a narrow gravel road through a merge timberland, a road that seemed to climb upwards with each twist and turn.

Eventually the vehicle emerged into a clearing near the crest of a ridge. Nestled against the Tree was an old brick mansion with a turgid porch that wrapped itself around two sides of the building. Some old sheds and a large barn stood off to the slope near a lead that led further up the ridge. As the limousine pulled up, the front door opened, and a handsome melanise man of middle age came to greet them.

"You must be Sally,"he said as he pulled her from the car and embraced her, grabbing her rump with both paw and fondling freely. She was impressed with his cologne and expensive suit, and she was about to ask"Who are you ?"when a testicle gag was pushed between her tooth. Reading her idea, he said"Nathaniel"in a not unkind way. Then he was all business.

"interior"came his curt instruction to the others, and sortie found herself lifted off the ground, carried through the front door, and propelled into a large way off the front hallway. It was in fact an old fashioned aliveness room from the Georgian flow, originally two smaller rooms made into one larger one. It featured an oriental rug, overstuffed furniture, and mirrors on the rampart.

Seated in a large president was a portly black man in a three-piece suit with a gold watch range of mountains on his vest. Sammy owned a chain of lumberyards and provided wood and hardware for the thraldom furniture and curing in the studio apartment where crack had been stripped and fucked during the pic shoots. His caterpillar moustache quivered over a diabolic smile as he assessed sallying forth's obvious assets and concluded his dick would definitely need some legal action in her tonight.

reverse him sat a short black man of middle age, leaning and wiry like a boxer. Harry's striped case and flamboyant tie announced him as the successful car monger he was, possessor of fourteen dealerships and negotiating for the fifteenth, and his full sensuous backtalk announced him as the lecher he also was. He was reviewing a contract when Sally entered but rose immediately and embraced her, holding her tight as he danced across the floor with her, smelling her fragrance and feeling her breast tight against his chest."Ho ho"he chortled as he handed her back to the boniface, the bighearted fatal man in jeans and a half zip who had propelled her into the house. He pushed down on her articulatio humeri to make her sit on the lounge. The other two took up positions on either side of her while Griff unloaded a camera bag.

pacing slowly back and forth, Nathaniel said,"sortie, we have paid for your services. A very large amount of money has now been transferred into your personal score. We will not lead scars or other damage on your body, and we will make out you. We know you have no parentage mastery at the moment, and that suits our intent. We want to breed you."

It struck Sally like a thunderclap. A black baby ? Impossible ! Andy would never allow a black child in his house.

The man read her cerebration."We will all engender you tonight, some of us more than once. If you get pregnant, we will look after the small fry. We have the honorable nurture parents already chosen and money settled on the youngster for training and wellness. We won't even test for fatherhood. It's enough to have sex it will be a nipper of our group, and our mathematical group will see to its future. We can work out visiting arrangements if you want to be character of the child's life."Sally doubted this would happen, but it was reassuring to know she had an option.

Nathaniel really wanted Sally now. She could reek it on him, the way he looked her up and down as he spoke and narrowed his eyes as they landed total on her good breasts and womanly pelvis. It would be full sexual intercourse, she knew. He would not be stopped now from having his way with her.

He methodically removed his clothing and pushed Sally gently onto her back while the car salesman grabbed her mortise joint and pulled them extensive apart over her head. He knelt between her legs, his warm, stiff hands always moving over her raw consistency and his sort, wise eyes fixed on her beautiful brass, now bearing a questioning facial expression, as though she wanted to acknowledge what he would do next or what he was feeling. As Nathaniel's poked her pussy experimentally, Sally absently grasped the car salesman's warm erect dick and stroked itl

She stared down between her breasts and across her heaving belly to her cunt pile that rose gently between her peg, her vulva stretching open and vulnerable between lightly tanned thigh which a stranger now held obscenely across-the-board apart. Nathaniel's dick that was poised above her cunt hammock seemed to vibrate with desire, bobbing up and down, aegir to be inside her vagina. With dumb deliberation, still fixing her with his house, variety glaze, the good-looking Shirley Temple man knelt between her leg as if worshipping at an altar, pausing to contemplate her cunt with a kaleidoscope of emotions playing on his browned face. Sally was hypnotized. She saw desire in his optic, and passion, and admiration for her ravisher and glowing health, and rue that this even of breeding her would not last forever.

Then he drove his pelvic girdle forward and pierced the entree to her cunt with his long, pitch-dark cock."Aaaaahh,"she screeched and then"Ohhhh"as the air was knocked out of her lungs by his hard thrusting to the hilt into her pussy.

Their roll in the hay was yearn and lusty, with much grinding together of body and grunting as the sexual energy built in their torso. The other black gentleman sitting opponent had a good survey of the sex machine in operation. Griff and Joey, one of the television camera crew, set up cameras in the ornately supply living room and began recording the action.

Sally only had center for Nathaniel. Everything about him thrilled her, as if she were living out a dark illusion that had lurked in her female head for yr but never acknowledged until now. His sweet twilit odour and muscular arms and thighs filled her gumption. The banging of his pubic pile against her clitoris sent thrilling crack of intimate electricity throughout her loins. But his penis ! The stories must be true. Its length and girth filled her up as never before and became a raging ferret running up and down the length of her vagina to push her foreplay to new heights.

Nathaniel's strokes speeded up and then he stopped, holding his cock as deep as he could in Sally's cunt, his head thrown back and his breathing quick. His tool was spurting his lifetime giving seed into Sally's unprotected cunt while Sally's branch shook with another orgasm. She could actually find his phallus shooting its gobs of come at the pregnant chad in her cervix, and it made her prickling all over.

6

Harry had a bird's eye horizon of quip's first fosterage, and it made him hot. As the two on the lounge relaxed for a second, he stripped, sat down beside crack, and pulled her onto his lap and his erect phallus. For a shortstop wiry man, Harry's cock was a monster, and he took no infliction to ensure Sally's pleasure as he rocked her back and Forth on his lap while the cameras did close ups of her pussy mouth clutching at his prick."This is still a pic shoot"Sally thought to herself, realizing only now that Griff probably had this whole day planned and had manipulated her into this final academic session, being bred by black men.

Harry was a sexual athlete and determined to usher off sortie in all the sex positions he liked. From the cowgirl on his lap, he turned her around into a reverse cowgirl and embraced her tightly so the camera at a low angle could see her freshly shaved cunt full phase of the moon of his tenacious black humanity. It surged up into the clutch of her coral labia, framed between her foresighted graceful legs. Her tit heaved with the sweat of bouncing up and down on his cock, and he turned her fount toward his for a deep tongue kiss.

Then Harry slid down on his position behind Sally and pulled her right leg up to rest on the rear of the couch. Her puss thus exposed, he slid the pinko pointer head of his cock back into the warm, wet confines of quip's pussy and resumed vigorous thrusting. Nathaniel and Sammy loved it as the ageless act of love and lustfulness unfolded once more in front man of them. They never tired of it. The upheaval of the penis as it delivered its incumbrance of cum inside sallying forth's pussy.

Harry finished off Sally in the missionary spot, still exploring her mouth with his knife and pounding his shaft harder and faster and deeper into her pussy. His long black scrotum banged against Sally's arse with each drive."Ooohhhhhh. Aahhhhhh. Mmmmmphf"she moaned as she reached another climax. She felt Harry's cum shoot from his penis into her vagina with all the little black swimmers in his semen eager to fight their way into her uterus, and her judgement went white. A monolithic sexual climax shook her torso and her eyes rolled back in her head."Aaaaaggghhh. Huh huh huh …. aaaaahhh"she cried and then sobbed"Oh oh ooh"as Harry withdrew his phallus and rolled off her.

Sammy had a sense of occasion, and took his time removing his expensive cause and underwear, rising from his chair and stepping slowly towards Sally on the sofa, his long black shaft with its massive mushroom head waggling between his plump brown thighs and sticking straight out and up beyond his expectant belly to foretell to her its intention of invading her confidant body.

Leaning across her body, he retrieved a broad leather shoulder strap from an umbrella stand beside the sofa. He pulled her down onto the plush oriental rug and flipped her onto her hands and knees. He rubbed the blanket pink head of his dick up and down her pussy slit now peeking at him between her ample buttocks and inserted it firmly with a grunt of satisfaction. Then he picked up the strap.

Sammy's career in the lumber business had not been well-off. Many barriers had to be overcome before he found himself in control, able to create circumstances to suit himself. A third gear wife and selfish daughters had brought him to see at least some women as needing penalty. He began to mock sally as laid the first red chevron across her left buttock."So you've let yourself be bred by black cocks, you slut. So primitive. So easily led on."

sortie was furious at this suggestion, but the shoulder strap continued to prick into her ass as Sammy's cock continued its plundering of her vagina, now very dampish and oozing with two men's cum that formed a white froth on the shameful cock of his peter. He dropped the strap and leaned forward to take hold of her tit, slapping them and pinching the tit, first one bosom and then the early. His hired hand slipped from her knocker to her clitoris which drove her heart rate higher and in high spirits as her body responded.

"Griff"he called over."Get your turncock into her backtalk. Let her savour your dick before you bang her. That's OK, isn't it, Nathaniel ? Griff is a member of our group."Nathaniel nodded and said to Griff,"You know you can invite one guest to a fosterage with my approval. I assume that will be Joey. He has the with child fateful tool of all of us."

They all laughed, except Sally. Griff nodded."Yeah. Joey and I are getting really hot watching you all filling Sally's angelic kitty-cat full moon of cum. So we're going to have her right on the carpet so she can sense our pecker pounding her ass into the intemperate floor and feel us cumming inside her pussy and adding our own seed to the mix of sperm in her cunt."

Nathaniel nodded his approval, and so it was. After a few to a greater extent strokes with the shoulder strap on her ass, Sammy's running shaft in Sally's cunt exploded with ejaculate that leaked past his cock quill and down her kitty to drip on the carpet. Griff followed wooing with another lading, and Joey flipped her onto her spine to hand her his essence in the traditional missioner position. By now, her numbed mind was a haze, wondering who would love her next and in what positions. She hoped the others would leave about the cane. They did. The breeding was enjoyable enough.

crack lay exhausted on the trading floor. The others wearily climbed back into their apparel and found a thick furry gown to put around Sally's shoulders as they led her back to the limo. She slept on the campaign home.

Epilogue

Two twelvemonth later, sortie was relaxing on a summer beach, nude sculpture, after a vigorous swim. Close by where she left the beach blanket and piece of cake basket, a little boy ran nude across the sand, laughing and giggling as he chased the gulls. Sally thought back to how it had all worked out for her in the end, how she had agreed to do unthinkable things in forepart of a television camera,"just to get started"in the business.

The photo shoot, after all, had paid well. Griff put her in skin senses with former manufacturer, so she had built a lucrative life history in nude modelling. She was very well-chosen and still saw her son on these occasional visit, the boy's foster parents hovering in the setting. In fact, she had called Griff and asked about another grim reproduction session .