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 The End. This story is a work of fiction and was written for you to enjoy. The author does not in anyway condone the acts of perversion presented here. It is all pure fantasy and I hope you fantasized to your hearts content. If you liked this story and want to thank me for taking the time and energy to write it for you then please show your appreciation by taking a little time and energy to send me an email. I will be sure to answer you. Thank you very much for coming to my page and reading my stories. You can send me an email by simply going to the site below. http://www1.asstr.org/cgi-bin/ah_feedback.cgi?id=MEVQSXFJAZMKYEBKRYGQ