Chapter three The evening after I assure Zoey that fucking the family was good for…
SLAVERY A Necessary Pleasure Part 2
“SLAVERY” Part 2
by Too_Tastee
Mella, the slave girl, licked her thick lips savoring the taste of her ‘master’s’ cum. The taste had been described by the other gals and her mama, so she was not startled at the thick gobs of liquid that she had just swallowed. Marcus eased his now flaccid cock from her mouth and playfully slapped her chin with it. She giggled again and he drew her close and kissed her spunk smeared lips…..tonguing the inside of her mouth to taste his own juices. He reclined and pulled her on top of him, raising her so that her plump perky tit fit into his mouth. Yes, he would visit this little kinky heifer many, many times.
Tom, his head slave, moved closer to the two of them. His large calloused hand rubbed Mella’s back and buttocks, fingering the crevice that was silky smooth. He kissed and licked her ass and turned her over burying his face between her thighs. Ooohhhh, the sweet taste of her. He had often watched her go about her chores and had envied his master. He wanted this lil’ gal real bad. He knew his master wouldn’t mind him eating her pussy. Marcus caressed Tom’s head as he dined on the tight cunt that was leaking wetly. He looked over at his father, Samuel. The old man had his tongue buried deeply inside the hot tunnel of one of the older slave women. His dad had often told him there was nothing quite like the taste and smell of some good, black pussy. Proving it, Samuel devoured the slit beneath him. The old slave woman grunted as she came on his tongue. Slurping loudly, Samuel smacked his lips and offered them to the woman’s mate. Watching this, Marcus felt his cock stirring. Mella looked with wide eyes at the movement of her master’s dick. She leaned over and covered it with her mouth and began sucking it in and out again. Knowing he could not stand the sensations for too long, Marcus regretfully pulled his penis from her lips. Tom’s mouth had made Mella’s pussy very wet and not hesitating any longer, master plunged quickly into the slave girl’s hot cunt. The girl cried out and her tears flowed. She had not expected her master to cause her pain. Knowing this, Marcus held her still, rocking gently. He kissed away her tears and allowed her pussy well to grow accustomed to the fullness of him. His kisses grew more passionate and she began to move beneath him as though she wanted to get even closer to him.
The other slaves and his father gathered around them as they fucked and their rhythm gained momentum. When he pushed down, she would raise her ass up, their bellies slapping together to a sensual beat all their own. They gazed into each other’s eyes and fucked gently then harder and faster. This was so much more than he had thought it would be. His feelings could not be contained. This young girl was so much more attuned to his lovemaking than his wife. She was so hot, so wet, so fucking tasty. He tried to hold back, but as her ass lifted off the bed of straw, he slammed into her and they began cumming together……his spunk spraying her cunt walls as her muscles squeezed his dick contracting uncontrollably. Their arms tightened around each other, cum mingling and merging together. His lips locked on hers and she sighed and called him ‘master’ and he called her slave. He raised his weight off her and rolled over onto his side. Tom, glassy eyed, bent to sup at the well of their mingled juices. He began to eat all of the cum from her little pussy and swallowed it all down. When she was dry and clean again, he leaned over and taking his master’s cock into his mouth, gently cleaned Marcus with his tongue. Yes, he loved his master and would sometimes be there in the mornings when he would wake to take his hard dick into his mouth and give him his first morning cum.
There was not a slave there who had not worshipped the master’s phallus. Man and woman alike would hover nearby to lick and suck the white cock they seem to crave voraciously.
Maybelle, Marcus’ wife, was not always in the house as he assumed she was. She often hid in the upper loft of the barn to watch the festivities when she knew her husband was feeling horny. Although she had been raised to believe that fornication was only for making babies…..and that only the dirty slave women were suppose to enjoy it, she loved fucking. She loved to watch it, smell it, feel it, and of course, taste it. Maybelle was at this moment in the loft with a 16 year old buck whose dick was stroking in and out of her pink pussy as she watched her husband cum. Now, her father-in-law was more observant……..he watched as Maybelle fucked the young boy and yearned to be in his place. He walked over to Marcus and pointed out the enthralled couple fucking above them. Grabbing Mella by the hand, they climbed the ladder to the loft just as the young boy spilled his seed into the wet pussy of his wife. Marcus smiled and lay down beside her and French kissed her passionately. She jumped nervously and her husband caressed her rosy nipples and told her he was happy she had found pleasure as he had. Maybelle had not cum yet, and showing her his love and understanding, he pulled Mella’s face to his wife’s thighs and pushed her into the cum filled pussy. She began to lick and suck the white woman’s cunt until she tasted the overflow of her orgasm. Marcus lifted her face to his and licked her wet, slimy lips. He thought to himself…..this was the beginning of another wonderful reason to never leave the plantation. Now, he could have two or three women at a time. He thought of how he was mesmerized by the sight of the pretty black girl’s tongue licking and lapping at his Maybelle’s pussy. He wanted to see his wife’s tongue in Mella’s pussy and the reaction of the slave girl when her mistress gulped down her nectar….but that’s another story…………..
– to be continued –