If you haven't read Gillian you should before you read this.


Fatima: By Purplecat.

"HELL NO NIGGER!" Fatima Pernell yelled.

"Ah, come on Fat I promise I'll pay you Tuesday," Willy
Jones said.

"Look you dumb motherfucker; I'll say it one more time. You
ain't gettin none of my pussy on credit."

"But Fat you know I'm doing that yard work for Mr. Tom and
I'll be done by Tuesday. I'll pay you as soon as he pays
me," Willy said, pulling down his pants and revealing his
hard cock, "Look how hard it is, I needs it bad."

"I guess you'll have to jerk off or keep it up till Tuesday,
cause I ain't fucking you until you can pay cold hard cash."

*****

Can you believe this asshole, wants me to fuck him and he'll
pay me Tuesday? Sure he'll pay me Tuesday and the Popes
turning Muslim on Tuesday too.

I wouldn't mind fucking the sorry fuck, he does have a nice
big cock, but if word got around that I fucked him on credit
every stiff dick around would be wanting pussy on credit.
That would be like loaning money without collateral. Once
you give a man a piece of your pussy you can't ever get it
back.

I can't go around fucking for nothing. I have a family to
support and a son in college. Oh, I've got a job, I work six
hours a day for Mr. Tom. He pays me pretty good too, but I
keep fucking because I like having a nice place to live and
being able to give my kids good clothes and plenty of good
food. I also like for them to have the things that all the
other kids have, like computers, TV's and VCR's.

My two oldest girls Lulu and Sarah help out though. I've
been selling their pussy since they were twelve. That's when
my mama started selling my pussy so I did the same with
them. Lulu's sixteen now and Sarah's fourteen. My youngest
daughter, Cora, is ten and she's still a virgin. My youngest
son, William, is six and my oldest, Tank, is twenty, his
real name is James, he got that name at school when he
started playing football.

I swear I must have got knocked up the first time I got
fucked because I was just thirteen when I had Tank. I don't
have to worry about that anymore though, because I'm on the
pill and so are my girls.

Me and my girls stay pretty busy in the evenings, but Friday
and Saturday nights are our busiest time. Except for the
third of the month, that's when the welfare checks come. We
ain't on welfare, but we collect a lot of it from these lazy
ass niggers. They may be too lazy to work, but they sure
ain't too lazy to fuck.

The truth is the money isn't the only reason I fuck. I like
to fuck, I like hard cocks, big, small, or medium I like
them all, but no matter how much I like them a girl's got to
make a living. So I don't fuck unless I'm paid. There are
some exceptions to that rule like Mr. Tom and Mr. Ray down
at the corner store. Seems like I have a thing for white
cock, I don't know why, I know its all in my little mind,
but it's there anyway. It's rare to find a white man that
will fuck a black woman especially a big black woman. Let me
tell you I am one big ass nigger.

*****

Fatima was big. Everybody called her Fat, but you would be
hard pressed to find an ounce of fat on her anywhere. Her
ass was two large globes of solid muscle that protruded
backward so far that they defied all of the laws of the
architectural cantilever. They rose and fell at least two
inches when she walked. Her thighs were so thick that she
had to swing them around each other when she walked causing
her to waddle.

She was over six feet three and weighed two-fifty-seven the
last time she weighed. Her body was smooth and the only
bulges were muscles. A man once said she looked like she'd
been poured into a chocolate mold. Her breasts were large
and she had her bras made special. If somebody asked what
size cup she wore her standard answer was,

"Three gallon."

Her breast like her ass were two large globes that never
even thought about sagging They just sat proudly on her
chest and didn't look at all out of place on her large
frame.

Fat had always been large and she was full grown at twelve.
She'd stopped worrying about it a long time ago when men
kept telling her how sexy she was and how they loved to fuck
her. Actually not many men fucked her she was the one that
did the fucking.

The muscles in her pussy were so strong she could put a man
away in minutes. She always said her pussy could pick a man
up by his cock if one of them would let her get on top, but
that never happened. They were all afraid of being squashed.

Fat loved men and their cocks and she hated to turn one
down, even a dumb motherfucker that wanted to fuck her on
credit.

She looked at Willy's cock it was a real nice cock and it
was so hard it looked like it hurt.

She picked up the phone and dialed Mr. Tom's number. When he
answered,

"Hi sorry ass it's me," she said, "Willy wants to talk to
you."

She handed the phone to Willy and he stared at her
dumbfounded.

"You stupid shit, you want some pussy don't you? Tell Mr.
Tom to pay me twenty out of what you'll have coming
Tuesday."

Willy grinned and spoke into the phone. When he finished Fat
took the phone back.

"What's going on?" Tom asked.

"This crazy ass nigger wants to buy my pussy on credit. He
must think I just came in on the stupid bus. Anyway if you
say you'll give me twenty out of his pay I'll fuck the dumb
motherfucker."

"Fuck him," Tom laughed.

"See you this evening motherfucker," she grinned.

"Oh shit, not again," Tom said, still laughing,

"I think I'll sit on your face and make you breath cunt
juice for an hour," She said her grin growing wider.

"Oh no, not the sewer in the face torture."

Fat laughed and hung up. She didn't get to fuck Mr. Tom as
much as she wanted to. He was an old man, but he was a great
fuck. He had a live in student that had him pretty much
pussy whipped, but Fat managed to get a little a few times a
week.

"Okay Willy how do you want it, from the front or the back?"

"Fat, you know I like to play with your big ass while I'm
fucking you."

Fat grinned and pulled her skirt up to her waist. She leaned
over and put her large breasts on the kitchen table. She
spread her ass cheeks with her hands. Willy ran his hand
over her hard ass and up and down her pussy slit.

"Are you going to fuck it or play with it?" she asked,
trying to hide the lust in her voice.

Willy lined his cock head up with her opening and pushed,
when the head popped in,

"Fuck, I love your tight pussy," Willy moaned.

If there was anything that was small about Fat it was her
pussy. She tried to relax it so Willy would last for a
while, but her pussy had a mind of its own. It sucked his
cock in like a child sucks in a strand of spaghetti. It
began a cadence of suck it in and push it out, suck it in
and push it out. Willy could do nothing but stand there and
moan. Fat tried desperately to get control of it. Willy
grabbed her hips and slammed into her all the way. Fat
moaned and felt her pussy let Willy take over. He began to
stroke into her with long slow strokes.

When her youngest son William walked into the kitchen he saw
nothing unusual. His mom was always doing that.

"I'm hungry mama," he said.

"I'll make lunch as soon as Willy's done," she moaned.

William had no sooner left than Sarah came in. She watched
her mother for a minute,

"Nice cock Willy. Next time let me do him mom," she said.

"Shush girl, can't you see this nigger is making your mama
cum?" Fat moaned.

"But I want to fuck him next time," Sarah said.

"No me," Lulu said entering the room."

"But I want him next time," Sarah complained.

"Girls it'll take him a month to come up with another twenty
dollars, so wait and argue about it the time comes."

Cora was right behind her older sister,

"When do I get to fuck somebody," she asked.

"I'll fuck the young-un next time," Willy grunted."

"Listen dumb ass ain't nobody fucking my baby until she's
twelve," Fat moaned.

"But mama I want to fuck too," Cora cried.

"You kids get on out of here and let Willy get his moneys
worth," Fat groaned, just as her orgasm started.

The girls filed out of the room without a word. One thing
you never did was disobey mama. Not that she ever laid a
hand on any of them, but they loved and respected her.
Besides that she was really big so when she said to do
something they did it.

Fat couldn't blame the girls for wanting to fuck Willy, he
was a good fuck. Not good enough however to get pussy on
credit.

Willy was now fucking her hard and fast, his loins slapping
against her big ass. Fat turned her pussy loose and felt it
grinding his cock to mush as it jetted into her. She
screamed as her own orgasm raced through her body for the
second time.

"Oh fuck!" Willy yelled.

"You got that right," Fat groaned.

She just lay there with her head and breast on the table
enjoying the feeling of his cock shrinking inside her. Her
pussy wasn't through yet and was milking him with everything
it had, but no matter how hard it tried his cock shrank and
finally slipped out.

"Fat you have got the finest pussy on earth," Willy
whispered.

"You just remember that the next time you get twenty
dollars," Fat grinned.

Fat sent Willy on his way and made lunch for her kids.

After lunch she began her house cleaning while the kids
cleaned up the kitchen. She was almost done when Sexy Watson
came in. Sexy never knocked she just barged in. She'd walked
in on Fat and her girls in the middle of a fuck many times.

Sexy was tanks girlfriend, they'd been fucking each other
since they were freshmen in high school. She didn't go to
college. Tank won a football scholarship and had been away
for the past two school years.

"How you doing Sexy?" Fat asked.

"Not good, I got a letter from Tank."

"Why is a letter from Tank not good?"

"He told me he's fucking everybody he can get his hands on
and told me to do the same."

"That sounds like fun. What's wrong with that?"

"It's not as easy as it sounds. Everybody knows I'm Tanks
girlfriend and they're all scared shitless of him. There's
no way anybody's gonna ask me out," Sexy sighed.

"Yes I see your problem," Fat said.

Tank was built like his mother only bigger. He was three
inches taller and more than fifty pounds heavier.

"I was thinking I could come over and take on some of your
customers. You wouldn't have to pay me or anything," Sexy
said, hopefully.

*****

Now this is completely unexpected. I never even thought
there was a possibility of having Sexy in my house serving
up her pussy to my customers. This girl is not only called
sexy, but she is sexy. She may be the reason the word was
invented. She looks like one of them high class models
except with tits. I always thought she resembled Vanessa
Williams, but with lighter skin and a prettier face. I bet
the niggers will pay twenty-five or thirty dollars for some
of her pussy.

"Of course dear you just come over whenever you like," I
said, with a shit eating grin.

"Can I start today? I can come everyday after I get off from
work." She said.

She worked as a waitress at a local restaurant. She only
worked the breakfast and lunch shifts. I know she gets off
at two so she will be here by the time my kids get home from
school. This week my kids are on spring break, but next week
they'll be back at school. This was getting better all the
time.

"Of course you can start today and everyday after work will
be fine," I said.

She grabbed me and kissed me and asked where the girls were,
I told her and she rushed off to tell them the good news.

This was really going to be good for me. It would give me
more free time to do some things I like to do. I know poor
little Sexy has to be horny as hell all the time, so this
will be good for her too.

I think I'll take advantage of this new arrangement starting
today. I'll go by and visit with Mr. Ray before I go to Mr.
Toms.

I go to Mr. Toms every morning at six and make his breakfast
and then I clean his house. I usually leave at nine, except
when he's home. He's semi-retired, but still works three or
four days a week. When he's home we fuck.

I go back every evening at five and clean a little more
before I make dinner. I'm out of there by eight. I never get
to fuck him in the evenings, because his live in student,
Gillian, is there. It's really hard to fuck a man when he
has a cunt already camped on his cock.

Mr. Tom is my best friend in the world and I feel pretty
sure that I'm his. We're at each others throat all the time
we're together, but we both enjoy it and wouldn't have it
any other way.

Ray's grocery wasn't really a grocery even though that's
what was painted on the big window in front. It had shelves
on one wall that was filled with canned goods and packaged
goods like bread and flour and stuff. The other wall was a
long bar with stools where you could get a hamburger, French
fries, or a malt. In fact I've heard you can get about
anything you want at Ray's grocery. Don't ask me what I
heard, somebody may be listening.

When I went in there were several young boys playing the
pinball machines. Otherwise the store was empty except for
Ray and his helper. Ray grinned and waved when he saw me.

"Fat I was hoping you'd drop in today," he said.

"Feeling horny huh?" I kidded.

"Yes as a matter of fact I am. Got in a new batch of porno
tapes and you know what they do to me."

"Sounds like your fuse is lit and you need somebody to spit
on it," I grinned.

"You got that right. You willing?" he asked, grinning back.

Now I ain't one to turn down a hard white cock especially
when it's going in my mouth.

 I never suck my customer's cocks. Bless their souls they
can't help it, they're poor and are lucky to have a pot to
piss in. A bath tub is something to be dreamed about.
They're lucky if they bathe once a week and believe me
that's a rarity. Have you ever smelled a cock that hadn't
been washed in a week or more? I can tell you, you don't
want too, because it ain't pleasant.

Like I said I'm into white cocks. I think that whity must
spend half his time washing his cock, because I ain't ever
had one that smelled really bad.

"Let's go downstairs and I'll snuff that fuse right after it
explodes," I grinned.

Ray led the way to the basement. I unbuttoned my blouse and
took it off on the way down. I hardly ever wear a bra,
because I don't need one. Custom made bras are expensive and
I keep mine in a drawer and only wear one when I go to a
wedding or a funeral. The only thing else I was wearing was
a skirt so I pulled that off too.

Ray likes for me to be naked when we do something. I like it
too, because he's always bragging on my looks and he loves
playing with my tits.

"I swear Fat you've got to be the sexiest black woman on
earth," he said.

"Do you really think so?" I grinned coyly and fluttered my
lashes at him.

He laughed and grabbed one of my tits. He put my nipple in
his mouth and began to suck. My nipples are long and thick.
They are also very sensitive. If a man knows how to suck
them just right he can get me off. Ray knows how to suck
them just right. I moaned and he switched nipples. It didn't
take long before I felt it coming. He ran his finger over my
clit and I exploded. God this man knew what buttons to push.
As soon as I got my control back I pulled away and sat down
on a chair. Ray pulled out his cock and I popped it into my
mouth.

Ray's cock is not all that big, about eight inches I guess,
but I love sucking white cock so I really went after it. He
wasn't lying he was horny and he didn't last but a minute or
two. He groaned and his cock jerked and shot me a mouth
full.

I'm not the kind of girl that goes around looking for cocks
to shoot in my mouth, but when one does I'm not one of them
prissy little bitches that'll spit it out either. I drink it
down like any self respecting woman would. I guess it also
may be that I just like the shit.

Ray is in his late fifties, but you'd never know it by
watching him fuck. His cock was still hard and I kept
sucking it to make sure it stayed that way.

"Get up Fat, time to fuck." He grunted.

I got on the chair on my knees and he entered me, I groaned.
I try not to be too vocal when I'm fucking Ray in his
basement with customers upstairs, but there's no way a woman
can keep from groaning when she gets a hard cock shoved up
her pussy. He leaned over my big ass and pulled on my
nipples while his cock plowed me like a new field.

By the time he'd dumped his second load in my belly I'd
already cum three times and feeling him shoot caused another
to erupt. I couldn't have moved if I'd wanted to, which I
didn't. I just stayed there on my knees with my head on the
back of the chair feeling his cock slowly go soft inside me,
while he tugged on my nipples.

God! Is it any wonder that I like white cock?

*****

Fat allowed herself an hour at Rays, but she was there
longer because she sucked up his cock and fucked him again.
Now she was in a rush to get to Mr. Toms on time. She rode
the bus to and from Mr. Toms, she arrived at the bus stop at
the same time the bus did so she would get there on time
after all.

When she went in no one was home so she started doing her
regular chores she didn't start dinner until six, because
Mr. Tom liked to eat at seven.

She heard Tom come in and went to the living room to greet
him. He had a Black man with him. A well dressed very
handsome black man.

"It's about time you brought your sad ass home," she said.

"Fat, this is Frederick Parks," Tom said.

"Hi nigger, you come to mow the grass?" Fat asked.

The black man broke up.

"No Fat, he's having dinner with me. He's a new professor at
the university," Tom explained.

"Lordy be, next thing you know niggers is going to be into
everything white men are including their wives."

Fred broke up again.

"You were right Tom she is a gem," he laughed.

"Shit boy, you ain't seen nothing yet, you ought to see me
with my clothes off," Fat grinned.

"I bet that is a sight to behold," Fred said, still
laughing.

Fat learned that Tom's live in student, Gill, was at the
library studying and wouldn't be home for dinner.

Tom and fat continued to snipe at each other and Fred joined
in. Several times during dinner Fred had to use his napkin
to wipe the tears of laughter from his eyes.

After she cleaned up the kitchen, Fat went in to tell them
good night.

"Good night sorry ass, see you in the morning," she said.

"If I give you a raise will you promise to stay home?" Tom
asked.

"I'll stay home as soon as you learn to find your ass with
both hands," Fat frowned.

"It was a pleasure meeting you," Fred said, standing.

"Look at that, a nigger with manners," Fat grinned.

Fred laughed and said,

"I need to be going too, can I give you a lift someplace?"

Fat wasn't used to looking up to people, but Fred was at
least two inches taller than her. She out weighed him by at
least forty pounds.

"Sure that would be nice," she said.

After his goodbyes to Tom he held out his arm and Fat took
it. He escorted her out to his car and held the door open
for her as she got in. She was thankful that he had a mini-
van instead of a sports car. She fit comfortably into the
seat.

Fred put the car in gear and whipped into the traffic.

"Where to?" he asked.

"How about your place?" she grinned.

*****

I'd already made up my mind to fuck this nigger. He wasn't
exactly what I was used to when it came to fucking niggers,
but I was open to new experiences.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"You haven't seen me without my clothes yet, you still don't
know what a gem I am," I smiled.

It took less than ten minutes for him to park at his
apartment and get me up the stairs and into his bedroom.

I wasn't about to let him change his mind so I tore off my
blouse and skirt and sat naked in front of him. I smiled and
fluttered my lashes at him.

My God woman, you're beautiful," he exclaimed.

"Ain't it the truth?" I grinned and lay back on the bed

Now let me tell you this is when the shit began. I don't
mean shit, I guess what I mean is,, shit, goddamn, fuck.  He
pushed my legs up and his tongue went directly into my open
cunt. He began eating me like a nigger eating a watermelon.
I had never in my life had a nigger or anyone else eat my
pussy and he didn't stop there either, I almost shit when he
stuck his tongue up my asshole.

He kept going and I knew I was going to cum, but I didn't
know that my whole fucking head was going to blast off into
outer space. I know that my scream must have had cops from
every precinct in the city scurrying about wondering who was
being murdered.

By now I was laid back on the bed with my knees pressed
against my ears and my big ass pointed at the ceiling, he
was trying to get his head in my cunt. He would occasionally
spread my ass cheeks and drive his tongue as far up my
asshole as he could.

Now I could get used to this shit in a hurry. The thing I
liked most was when he sucked my clit. I have a little
pussy, but my clit is big, it must be an inch and a half or
more long and is as thick as my thumb. I know he liked it
because he kept coming back to it. He would take a trip down
through my pussy to my asshole and then come right back to
my clit.

I felt another cum coming, it was off in the distance, but
was approaching like a bat out of hell. It smashed into me
like a Mack truck. My body stiffened and my legs crashed
down on the bed. I lay there with my body jerking and
insides boiling, I just knew that my head had exploded and
my brains had made a mess on his bedspread.

It took a few minutes before I realized that I was going to
live. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was standing
there smiling still fully clothed.

"Goddamn it nigger, fuck me," I groaned.

He reached for his belt and I sat up on the side of the bed
and waited for his cock to appear. When it did I was
pleasantly surprised, it wasn't the longest cock I'd ever
seen, but it was most certainly the thickest. I took it in
my hand and squeezed it. I have a big hand, but I still
couldn't reach around it. I pulled back the foreskin.

Oh my God, this nigger's cock was clean. I leaned forward
and took a whiff. The only thing I could smell was his
cologne. I opened wide and took in the first black cock I'd
ever had in my mouth. I loved his cock I sucked, licked and
slobbered on it.

I looked up at him and saw that he had his head thrown back
and he was moaning and groaning, while he thrust his hips at
me. I didn't want him to cum before he fucked me. I wanted
his cock stretching my pussy. I love thick cocks stretching
my pussy.

I lay back on the bed and spread my legs. I have an amazing
ability to spread my legs. I can spread my thighs straight
out to the side and lay them on the bed. That opens me up
good even for a cock this big. I looked up at him,

"Fuck me," I begged.

*****

Fred stood there staring down at her. She was big alright,
but perfectly proportioned. Her pussy was tiny and he could
see the pink insides. He wondered if he was too big for her.
He eased himself down above her and she grabbed his cock and
led it to her cunt. He could feel her warmth and wetness on
the tip of his cock.

"Are you sure you can take it okay?" he asked.

"There's only one way to find out. Come on fuck me," she
moaned.

Fred began slowly pushing into her. He was concerned that he
might hurt her. Her little pussy stretched around his cock
head like a thick strong rubber band. Her pussy began to
nibble trying to suck his cock in.

"Shit if you keep that up I'll cum before I get the head
in," he moaned.

"Can't help it," Fat groaned.

Fred gritted his teeth and kept pushing. Fat lunged up at
him and her cunt snapped behind his cock head. They both
moaned as Fred entered her to his balls.

"YES, YES, YES, FUCK ME!!" Fat yelled.

He began to stroke in and out; her pussy was sucking him
like a milking machine. He wasn't sure how long he would
last, but her pussy felt so good he didn't care. Fat had
never had such pleasure from fucking. She'd always loved to
fuck, but it had never been like this. An orgasm exploded in
her belly causing her to scream. Fred put his lips on hers
and pushed his tongue into her mouth.

Fat had always avoided kissing her customers, because they
didn't have the sweetest smelling breath in the world. She
liked kissing Fred and she sucked on his tongue with
enthusiasm. Her orgasm began to subside and she realized
something.

`Shit I'm fucking this nigger for nothing,' she thought.
`God his cock feels so fucking good.'

Fred began fucking her hard and fast and Fat had her fourth
orgasm of the evening as he flooded the recesses of her
pussy. Her clutching cunt shot it back at him and coated his
balls. They lay there their mouths still locked together and
his cock shrinking.

When his cock was dead soft he rolled off of her and lay on
his back panting.

"I usually get paid for fucking," she said.

"You do? How much?" he asked.

"Twenty," she said, smiling, "If I give you twenty will you
fuck me again?"

Fred couldn't remember seeing her smile before. Or maybe he
just hadn't noticed that her teeth were perfect and
beautiful like the rest of her.

"I'll fuck you again for nothing," he grinned and leaned
over and kissed her.

Will you suck my pussy too?"

"Just try and stop me." Fred laughed.

"I'll give you forty for that," Fat grinned.

After the second round, which Fat thought was better than
the first, they both lay there staring at the ceiling.

"I guess I should be getting home," she said.

"No, stay the night," he said.

Fat had never spent the night away from her kids, but the
thought of sleeping in Fred's arms was very appealing. She
sat up on the side of the bed and picked up his phone. Cora
answered and that was a good sign because it meant the other
girls were probably busy.

"Hi baby. How is everything?" she asked.

"Fine, but busy tonight," Cora said.

"How's Sexy doing?"

"Real good, she's in your bed with two men right now."

"Tell Lulu to be sure and collect all the money."

"She's getting it all up front just like you taught us."

"I won't be coming home tonight, tell Sexy to spend the
night with you girls."

"Momma, when do I get to fuck?" Cora asked.

"Baby I've told you a hundred times, when you're twelve."

Cora was still complaining when Fat hung up. She turned and
looked down at Fred's soft cock. Taking it her hand she
grinned,

"Guess I better put some starch in this thing. Can't push a
Cadillac with a wet rope," she giggled and took it in her
mouth.

The next morning Fred drove her to Tom's house. She insisted
that he come in for breakfast. Fred was seated at the
kitchen table and Fat was bustling about the kitchen when
Tom came in.

"Hi Fred, didn't expect to see you this morning," he said.

I brought Fat by," Fred said.

"I was hoping you two would hit it off,"

"Look asshole I know you planned it." Fat said.

Planned what?" Tom grinned.

Neither Fat nor Fred answered.

Gill came in and Fat served them all breakfast.

After breakfast everybody left except Tom. He sat there
watching Fat cleaning the kitchen.

"You two did hit it off didn't you?" he asked.

"Oh Mr. Tom I can't believe what I'm feeling."

She quickly realized that she'd called him Mr. Tom to his
face.

What are you feeling?" he asked.

"I think I'm in love," she said, bursting into tears.

Tom took her in his arms,

"That's wonderful. Why are you crying? That's no reason to
cry. That's reason to rejoice."

"But I don't know what to do about it, I don't know how he
feels," she boo-hooed.

"Look Fat one of the mysteries of a man's life is how a
woman feels about him. Tell him how you feel."

"But what if he doesn't feel the same way, what if he laughs
at me and say's it was just a one night stand."

"Fat you were there. What do you think he felt, remember how
he touched you? Was there love there?"

Fat thought about that for a minute and remembered his
tongue exploring her.

"Yes I think there was," she said, wiping her eyes.

"Then tell him," Tom said.

"Yes I will, I'll tell him."

Fred picked her up for lunch. She'd made lunch for her kid's
and was waiting for him. She was nervous when she got in his
van and wondered how she was going to do this. Fat was used
to meeting everything head on so she took a deep breath,

"Fred I have something to tell you," she said.

"I have something to say to you too," he said.

"Okay you go first," she said.

She noticed that he was very nervous about something.

"I know we've known each other for less than twenty-four
hours, but I feel like I've known you forever. I think I
love you," he blurted out.

Fat let out a loud laugh and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you laughing?" he asked with a look of shock on his
face.

"I'm laughing because that's the same thing I was going to
tell you."

Fred grinned,

"Well tell me then."

"I love you Fred," she said.

He pulled over to the curb and kissed her.

For the next month Fat and Fred were together every minute
when they weren't working. They slept together every night
either in his bed or hers. One night when he picked her up
from Tom's,

"Will you marry me Fat?" he asked.

"Fred, you don't want to marry me, I'm nothing but a whore."

"You're much more than a whore to me, but don't speak badly
about whores. My mom is a whore, sent me through college by
selling her pussy. So will you marry me or not."

"Yes Fred I will," Fat grinned.

The wedding wasn't a simple affair. Tom was Fred's best man
and Gill, Sexy, Lulu and Sara was bridesmaids Cora was the
flower girl and William the ring bearer. Tank and two of his
friends were escorts. Fat was dressed in a white wedding
gown and the girls wore pink gowns. The men were handsome in
their tux's.

After the wedding they all gathered in the church meeting
hall for the reception. Tank and the girls picked the band
so naturally it was a Rap band.

All of Fat's friends and neighbors were there. Fred's Mom
and sister were also there.
They all had a great time dancing. Fat noticed the women
standing in little groups talking and staring at Fred. They
all wanted to dance with him and several of them made it
perfectly clear that they were available. The worse was
Peaches Simmons. She is tall and sexy and rubbed her tits
all over Fred's chest as they danced. Fat saw her brush his
cheek with her lips twice. Fat was pissed.

Tank and Lulu came up to her,

"Hey Mom do one of your famous Rap numbers," Tank said.

Fat was always doing Rap for her kids and she saw an
opportunity to put a stop to these women flirting with her
new husband.

The band leader announced her and she stood on the stage in
front of the mike. Every one was quiet and waiting. The
music started and she began to chant.

"Let me tell you about my man Fred.

The first night I met him he give me some head.

He showed me his thang so big and so round.

The damn thing has to weigh at least forty pounds.

He pushed it in me so gentle and sweet.

I thought I was getting an elephants meat.

When he got it in me I was struck dumb.

Because that's when I started to cum.

I didn't just cum, my head blew away.

Been looking for my brains to this very day.

I see all you ladies looking at Fred.

Thinking, you'd like to crawl in his bed.

Go right ahead! You heard what I said.

Because the next morning you're wakin up dead.

You may think I'm kidding and this just an act.

Believe me it's no threat just simple fact."

The audience broke into an applause, at least the men
applauded. The women frowned. Fred jumped up on the stage
and kissed her.

"Sounds like my little girl is a bit jealous," he grinned.

"No, but this big assed nigger sure as hell is," she
laughed.

Tom came up on the stage and joined them.

"I hope this doesn't mean I'm losing my housekeeper," he
said.

"You silly motherfucker, You don't have sense enough to take
a shit without me." She frowned.

Fat didn't give up her job at Mr. Toms, but she did give up
selling her pussy, even though Fred said he didn't mind and
that she should do as she wished. She still visited Mr. Ray
and still made love to Mr. Tom in the mornings when he
didn't work. She just couldn't bring herself to give up
white cock.

The End

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