The Mayor's Wife And Hose An E&I Acres Story Copyright 2002 by Stormbringer Revised 2009 Note: This was originally released in four parts. October 2001 Prologue: Ali's big black fingers hovered over the keyboard as the pictures flew across the screen. The pictures showed both the baths and beds in dozens of rooms in one of many E&I owned motels. Not every room was wired, but the desk clerks were trained to send the hot women to the rooms with hidden cameras. This motel was on the highway a short distance from Stony Harbor and the Hampton’s. As such, it saw it's fair share of black cock addicted housewives meeting their lovers there. Ali was sifting through the endless hours of videotapes looking for women hot enough to put up on E&I's voyeur websites. It was often a boring, monotonous job, but the cameras had motion censors so there wasn't any empty footage. Plus, every now and then he hit pay dirt and caught a model wannabe on her way to the Hampton’s taking a shower or a housewife from Stony Harbor cheating on her husband with the black gardener for the first time. Mustafa was on one screen introducing a teenage girl's ass to black cock, but it was another woman that caught Ali's eye. The woman had bimbo written all over her. Huge, fake knockers strained against a tight sweater. Her skirt stopped halfway to her knees and she was wearing 2" heels. Her hair was dyed blonde and she was quite tall. She looked like a living Barbie doll. The man who followed her in was less impressive, middle-aged, bald, and slightly pudgy. He smirked as one palm cupped the bimbo's ass cheek. Unfortunately there was no audio, but the two didn't waste much time talking either. The woman pulled off her sweater and Ali's eleven inch dick swelled, by the time she was naked he had taken it out and was stroking it. The woman kneeled and began unbuttoning the man's pants. Ali paused the screen when she pulled the white man's dick out. "Not bad for a norm," he said out loud. The man had a one in a million, eight inch penis and the woman appeared to love it. She lovingly slurped on the head, bobbing her head rapidly, not the least bit unsure of herself. This was a woman who enjoyed giving blow jobs. The two sucked and fucked for a good forty-five minutes and the woman had several orgasms. Ali couldn't get over how hot the woman's body was. When they finished, the man gave her a fancy bracelet and she clapped her hands in delight. He walked up to the mirror, with a smug smirk on his face and Ali froze the screen when he realized who the man was. He immediately sent the video to Xavier who was the head of the enhanced taking over Stony Harbor. ******************** Solomon King leaned over Xavier's shoulder as Xavier paused on the man's face. "You sure that's him?" "Yes sir," responded Xavier, "I've seen him several times. The man is Louie Ramano, the Mayor of Stony Harbor." "Excellent. Do we have anyone in the city manager's office?" "One, sir. Jose Martinez. He's the head of the sanitation department for the city. We recruited him earlier in the year and the mayor recently promoted him. There's also Willie in the water department, but he's a county employee. Jose is the only black with any authority in Stony Harbor." "Is the Mayor a bigot?" "Not that I know of sir. There just weren't any blacks living in Stony Harbor and only a few employed there. I think it's more likely Louie is your typical political animal. He saw that a large number of blacks were suddenly moving into his city and thought he'd recruit them as potential voters by giving Hose a promotion. Louie is also married and I'm willing to bet that isn't his wife." "Send the tape to Hose. Tell him I want a black Mayor in that city by the next election." Part 1: Why do they call him Hose? Jose Martinez watched all eyes in the room turn his way as he walked in. Jose cut quite the dashing figure in his tuxedo. The tux was tailor made to fit his enhanced muscle bulging torso. His head was completely shaved, not even the goatees that many enhanced favored covered his face. It wasn't so much his powerful presence that had everyone staring as it was the semi-famous local woman on his arm. Tracy Hardcastle wrote romance novels under the name Lacy Lovelorn. She had recently discovered black cock and it had started her down a new writing path. She was an incredible beauty and often posed as the heroine for her novels. She was also married. Hose scanned the crowd, two women caught his eyes, both looked jealous. One was the city manager's secretary, the other a police dispatcher. He had fucked them both. The only other black man present was Sam. He was an elderly, retired music teacher and he was playing the piano to give the fundraiser some background music. Sam was a norm, he had no skills that made him worth recruiting, and came off as too decent a person for E&I Enterprises. A third black man entered the room just after Hose had gotten a couple drinks for himself and Tracy. Hose had never seen Solomon King in person, but there was no mistaking Solomon. The man had a powerful presence about him that even Hose felt. Mayor Ramano was the first to shake Solomon's hand. "Thank you so very much for coming Mr. King. It's a honor to have New York's most famous philanthropist own a residence in our little town as well as all the citizens you employ at King Pharmaceuticals." "Thank you Mr. Mayor, and who is this lovely woman?" "This is my wife Jackie Boehm-Ramano," said the Mayor. Jackie was wearing a slick gown that hugged a very exciting figure for a forty-five year old mother of three. Gray streaks ran down her long black hair. She looked like a glamorous movie star. "Of Boehm Prophylactics?" Jackie blushed, still slightly ashamed at how her father had made the fortune she inherited. "Yes, Mr. King." She swallowed nervously as the huge black man took and kissed her hand. "And I've heard all the jokes already." "You need to make a bigger sized condom." "I wanted nothing to do with my father's business as condoms promote sex outside of wedlock and that of course is something only married people should do with the purpose of procreation. I sold the company right after father died and yes, I've heard the joke about needing bigger condoms before." "I can assure you I wasn't joking, but such is life. I must be going Mr. Mayor." "But you just got here Mr. King?" "I know, but I have business back in the city. I'm only here for this worthiest of causes." Solomon passed by the collection jar for the expansion of the city's library and left behind him 50 hundred dollar bills. "Reading is most important and I make sure that all the misguided youths that leave my halfway houses are fully literate." There was a smattering of applause and the Mayor toasted Solomon King. Hose watched Solomon go around shaking some hands until he made his way to him. "Jose Martinez, Mr. King," said Hose, introducing himself and this lady you probably know better as Lacy Lovelorn." "Charmed Mrs. Lovelorn. Hopefully the new library will keep plenty of your books in stock, especially the ones you’re working on now." "I'm sure they will Mr. King," said Tracy Hardcastle. "Perhaps we can get together to discuss some plots I have planned or to work on some new ones?" Solomon lowered his voice. "Be at my beach house Friday night. I like to relax in the hot tub after a busy week’s work. You can join me, no need for a bathing suit." "I find myself in my birthday suit when I'm around black men." Hose watched Mr. King leave the room and suddenly everyone was talking again. "Lets go greet the Mayor," said Jose. "Jose, how are you?" said the Mayor, as the couple approached. "This is my wife Jackie." "A pleasure Mrs. Ramano," replied Hose. "This is Tracy Hardcastle." "A great honor Mrs. Hardcastle," said Jackie, shaking Tracy's hand. "I've been a fan for years and hoped I'd run into you some time. I've read all your books." "How nice. I'm planning something different in my next novel." "I can't wait." "You don't have to. I can lend you a draft. I'd be interested in an honest opinion." "That would be wonderful. With the children grown, I have plenty of time and have been reading several books a week. Romance novels are my guilty pleasure." "Give me a day and time and I will drop it off at your house." "Tuesday, any time. I'll probably be laying out by the pool before the weather turns too cold. My address is in the phone book. I can't wait." "Come dear, we've others here to acknowledge," said the Mayor. Hose sipped his drink watching Jackie's ass as she walked away. Tracy looked at him. "I hope you don't mind if I try to enlighten the Mayor's wife to black cock," she said. Tracy had just come as Hose's date, she wasn't in on his orders to take over the town. "Not at all my dear. Filling lonely women's heads with new ideas is the purpose of your new books after all. I was just thinking that I'd like to be the black cock that enlightens her." "Not until I get to see what you got," said Tracy, grabbing Hose's crotch. "Oooo it feels like a foot long." "12.5 inches," replied Jose, as several people gasped at what Tracy was doing. The romance writer rubbed her hand along Hose's crotch, her large diamond wedding ring shining in the light. "Lets get out of here," she said. ***************** Jackie Boehm-Ramano was an uptight, prudish, snob, very conservative, very rich, and she loved sex which shamed her. Louie had a big fat, insatiable penis that had kept her a very satisfied woman for over twenty years. Despite his best efforts, she wouldn't do anything, but straight sex usually missionary, but once in a while she'd mount him, never doggy, never oral, and never anywhere else. Jackie never felt she was missing out on anything because she did love having his penis stuff her vagina almost every night. Jackie lived vicariously through romance novels. Those heroines did things, experienced things, and felt things that she never would. Jackie was wearing a modest bikini that revealed a nice stomach for a woman her age who'd given birth to three boys. Age and childbirth had made her breasts larger then she was comfortable with and they were starting to sag. The only thing good about them was that Louie loved them and could barely contain himself when she took her top off. Jackie relaxed in a cot by the pool in which was probably the last warm day of the year. She opened up the manuscript that Tracy had dropped off earlier that morning. The title was "Shame" by Lacy Lovelorn. It was a historical romance about a gunslinger in the old west. It was well written as were all Tracy's novels. The gunslinger had a muscular body and seemed wild and untamed as did the heroine, a woman named Belle. She was a firebrand with the flames of passion burning behind her green eyes. They were playing poker in a saloon flinging insults and sexual innuendos back and forth. The final bet was for her to go upstairs with him and she of course lost the hand. He got a room and the patrons stared angrily (why were they angry?) as he led her up the stairs. "Well, we're upstairs sir," she said. "Now can we go back down?" She had tricked him. Jackie laughed at the woman's brazenness though she could feel her bikini bottoms moistening and wanted to see the two get together. The build up was driving her wild and her hand slipped under the bikini bottoms. "What are you doing sir?" The gunslingers belt and holster fell to the floor as he undid his breaches. "Oh my heavens sir, but that's the biggest cock I ever saw!" "You can touch it, find out what a real man's cock feels like." The language somewhat shocked Jackie, it was unlike the author to speak so crassly, but in a way it was erotic. Jackie's finger started rubbing her clit. She didn't believe refined women masturbated, but on occasion she'd touch herself reading Lacy's romances. She never went all the way with her finger and would go crazy waiting for Louie to get home to take care of her. "Your cock is so big and hard. Is it true of all your kind?" "Yep." Jackie didn't know what she meant by "kind." She found her finger increasing it's speed around her clit as the gunslinger pulled the woman's head towards what Lacy described as "his massive throbbing cock." Jackie couldn't believe how hot this was. Lacy was describing in detail how the woman licked the gunslingers huge shaft, then his balls and bobbed her head over six inches of fat cock with six inches still sticking from her mouth. This was too much for Jackie, one finger slipped beyond her clit and entered her soaked vagina. Lacy had mentioned oral sex before, but not in such vulgar detail. The woman took her mouth off the man's cock. "Don't stop sucking slut," ordered the gunslinger. "But I want to feel this monster in my pussy?" "You will, keep sucking." "I've never seen a man last as long as you sir." Then the woman was sucking again. "Take as much of mah cock down your throat as ya can," he said, and the woman obeyed. Jackie felt an orgasm approaching just as the man's "Massive cock exploded like a volcano in Belle's mouth filling it with piping hot seed. She swallowed surprised she liked the taste wishing she could suck on his cock forever." Jackie's hips were bucking off the cot into her finger as the pending orgasm grew. If she didn't stop soon there'd be no turning back. "Mah goodness sir, your cock is still hard," said Belle, wiping his cum from her chin and licking it off her fingers. "I told you, you'd get to feel it in your pussy. Take of that dress for me and do it slowly so as I can see you." The woman obeyed, stripping off her hoop skirt down to her undergarments. She removed them for her hung lover, revealing nipples as hard as miniature cocks. Shame stripped off his shirt revealing a hard muscular chest. The gunslinger threw Belle on the bed and spread her legs. She watched his foot long cock, as dark as the ace of spades (huh? Was he sun burnt?) poised on a pussy that had only felt little white dick. Shame shoved his cock into her wet, willing pussy. "Fuck me, fuck me sir, Fuck me with your big black cock. Fuck my white pussy." Jackie's orgasm exploded from her puss...vagina, a surge of pleasure running up her spine. Her vagina was spasming around her finger, squeezing it as if reluctant to release it. Shock and disgust hit her when she realized Shame was a black man and she had just orgasmed from playing with herself. She felt guilty, almost as if she had cheated on Louie. Jackie sat up and looked around worried that someone may have seen her. Then she laid back down and laughed nervously. She picked the manuscript back up to verify what she had just read. "Yo daddy ever own slaves?" "No sir, my pappy did though." "What would he say knowing his daughter was fucking an ex-slave?" "He'd be glad he was dead and I aint never been fucked like that. Your black dick's done ruined me for white men. I'm in love with yah black cock." Jackie closed the manuscript. This wasn't a romance this was pornography. Good thing Tracy had asked her to review it before she'd submitted such filth to an editor!" Jackie still felt flushed and hot. She stood noticing her own nipples were as hard as Belle's had been. She jumped in the pool to cool off. ****************** "Jose, thanks for coming, I wanted to have a word with you?" "Of course sir." The Mayor led Jose past Bambi his secretary and the Mayor watched the black man's eyes open in awe at the big-chested bimbo. Rumor had it the black man had nailed a couple city employees and was considered quite the stud. Of course, the Mayor had nailed his own share and had never gotten any complaints, dicks as big as his seldom did. Bambi complained a couple times, complained he spent to much time with his wife and not her. "Quite the bombshell isn't she?" "You ain’t kidding sir." "Have a seat." Louie studied the black man impressed with his imposing physical appearance. The Mayor needed to get some photo ops done with the black man. Jose could help him corner the small, but growing number of blacks moving to Stony Harbor. Every vote can help and Jose might even help Louie convince Solomon King to contribute some funds to his next election. "Jose, I need a favor." "Anything sir." Mayor Ramano smiled. "Don't be so quick to respond. I need you to haul some trash off my property." "Fine sir, I'll send someone next trash day." "No, I need you to do it. You see the voters would frown on it if I used city property for personal use." "I see." "I cleared some brush and had an old garage ripped down. It might take several days, but the stuffs piled up near my driveway. I'd consider this a personal favor." "When would you like me there, sir?" ***************** "I don't like it. I don't like the interracial thing. I don't like the trash talk. It was pornography." "Be honest and quit holding back," said Tracy, chuckling. Both women were sitting at a table around Jackie's pool. They were wearing bikini tops, shorts, and sipping iced tea. Jackie looked at the evil manuscript sitting before Tracy. Against her better judgment, she had finished it, becoming aroused...no horny. The book had made her horny and some chapters she had read several times. It was not told from one woman's perspective, but many as Shame roamed the West fucking dozens of white women, addicting them to his huge cock, planting black bastards in their bellies, sticking his cock in mouths, pussys, and asses. Jackie pictured herself as the heroines as she read and found herself imagining it was Shame grunting on top of her as she made love to Louie. Louie's birthday was coming up and she was even considering taking him in her mouth. "It was filth, Tracy. Why the black thing? Why the dirty talk and the big fantasy coc...penis. You'll alienate half your readers." Both women paused as brakes from a big truck squealed in front of the house. "The cover will show a pretty young girl bathing at a swimming hole from the chapter where he lived with the homesteaders. It'll just show a shadowy male figure watching her. The story won't reveal he's black until later as you know. Future novels will show the white women submitting to muscular black studs on the covers." "You plan to write more interracial stories?" "That's all I'm writing from here on out. Jackie, my other stuff was garbage. I realized that the first time I tried black cock." "Dear god! You cheated on your husband?" "Yes, I've fucked a dozen black men over the last few months and not one had a cock smaller then." Tracy held her palms up about ten and a half inches apart. "And I've seen one fourteen inches long." "You slut! That's impossible! I'm not sure I want you here any longer." "Look I'll prove it to you," said Tracy, just as Hose walked around the corner. ******************* "Afternoon Mrs. Ramano, the Mayor sent me to remove some trash from your property." Jose looked at the two hot women in bikini tops. Jackie looked fantastic for a woman her age, like a dark haired Bo Derek, not the ten she was twenty years ago, but still an eight. The house was a fucking mansion too, well out of Stony Harbor with a well system which explained why the Xcite hadn't affected them. "S'up Tracy." "Jose, excellent timing," said Tracy. "Jackie just read my new book..." "E..enough Tracy," interrupted Jackie. "Hose...I mean Jose, the refuse is on the North side of the property." "What did you think of Tracy's new book Mrs. Ramano?" "It was...fanciful, different from her normal fare." "Jackie wants to see why they call you Hose," said Tracy, suddenly. "Of course." Jose quickly unbuckled his belt and opened his pants as Jackie looked about to protest. She also looked embarrassed. Jose pulled his cock out and dropped it so that it dangled between his legs. "Oh dear god," said Jackie, looking at Jose's penis. It was as big as Louie's and it was limp. "Here, I'll make it hard for you," said Tracy. She had barely touched it when the monster started rising. Hose was a misnomer, it was thicker then a hose. "Let Mrs. Ramano have a turn," said Hose, pulling back. He walked over to Jackie, his massive cock preceding him by a foot. The head bobbed hypnotically inches form Jackie's face. "Go ahead and touch it Mrs. Ramano." "I couldn't." "Oh just touch the damn thing," said Tracy. "I want you to see what I'm talking about." Jackie reached out and slid three fingers along the shaft. "I do need to make a bigger condom," she mumbled. Jackie actually felt sorry for the black man. His cock was so big and his balls were sized to match, swollen with sperm, so big and swollen they must hurt. The poor man needed to cum so bad. He needed her help. Jackie came to her senses surprised to see her fingers were no longer caressing it, but now her entire hand was gripping it, stroking up and down. "Here, this will help," said Tracy, holding a bottle of sun tan lotion upside down and squirting it on Hose's cock like she was squeezing mustard on a foot long hot dog. Jackie did notice her fist starting to glide along it more smoothly. Jackie went nuts stroking the monster. She felt as if she were in love with the giant black cock as she started rapidly jerking it. She wanted to make it cum, she wanted to taste it, she wanted it in her pussy or anywhere he asked. The coconut aroma from the suntan lotion filled her nose as she brought her mouth a little closer to kiss it...lick it...suck it. Jackie suddenly pulled back and let go of it. "What am I doing?" she said, shocked by her behavior. The stupid romance novel must have put crazy ideas in her head. She looked disgustedly at her oily hand, one that had touched another man's penis. Jackie's attention returned to Jose's penis. It was still pointed at her. Tracy had reached around and her hand had taken over jerking the black man off. It looked even bigger in Tracy's hand. It was bigger, more swollen then it had been. Jackie needed to tell the two perverts to stop. She leaned around, but couldn't see Tracy's face. The romance writer had her head resting against Hose's ass and it almost looked like she was tongu.... Jackie's head snapped back as the hot goo hit her face just as Jose grunted loudly. Jackie couldn't breath and gasped for breath, some of the stuff entering her mouth and touching her tongue. The hot pudding was now splattering against her bare chest, soaking her bikini top. She ran her fingers across her eyelids and opened her eyes. Sperm was pouring out of Jose's cock, covering her patio as the black man turned and Tracy took him in her mouth. Jackie watched fascinated, but disgusted as Tracy gulped several times, willing swallowing the black man's cum. Tracy pulled back licking her lips contentedly. "That's why they call him Hose," said the romance writer. Sperm now poured out in a steady trickle which stopped, turning to drips and then stopped completely. He didn't ejaculate in wads, but in one long, powerful blast of cum. Jose was breathing heavily and looked exhausted as if cumming had drained him as much as it had drained his balls. His nuts even looked smaller and to Jackie's shock, in the scant half minute since he had cum, his balls appeared to swell again and his penis extended an inch. "I want you two off my property right now," said Jackie. She needed to get the mess cleaned up before Louie got home. "Come on," said Tracy, grabbing Hose by the cock. "Lets go back to my place." Jackie watched them go still tasting Jose's sperm in her mouth, surprised it wasn't all that bad and remembering how Tracy had seemed to want to swallow it. She stood, running to the pool shower to clean the mess off her which was now slowly starting to flake or liquify. The water didn't help, making the semen all stringy. Jackie hurried glancing at her watch hoping Louie was running late. Jackie took off her shorts which also had sperm stains on them, grabbed a towel and struggled to soak up the pools of semen. The sperm’s ammonia-like aroma lingered in the air making her picture Jose's huge black cock in her mind and how it had throbbed in her hand. She started wishing she hadn't stopped stroking it. She wanted that cock, to take him in her mouth. Jackie could never remember being this horny. "Damn that black man was supposed to remove some of that trash today," said Louie, walking around the side of the house. "Didn't he show up?" Jackie looked up from where she kneeled on the cement with her wadded up towel in her hand. "H-he was here, but had to leave." "Emergency, I guess. What are you doing?" "Sorry honey, spilled a drink, that’s all." The Mayor looked down at his wife kneeling at his feet and his cock hardened despite the fact that he had gotten one of Bambi's world class blow jobs just an hour before. Jackie looked beautiful in her bikini, her body still wet. "Come on," he said pulling her to her feet. Several minutes later Jackie had an explosive orgasm as the Mayor plunged his entire eight inch penis into her soaked vagina. She loved Louie's penis, but couldn't help wondering what an extra four inches would feel like. ******************** "Well my tits are bigger, bitch." Jose had left Tracy on her back with a gaping sperm filled pussy and gone home. Two women were sitting in front of his house bitching at each other. It was the dispatcher and secretary he had fucked from work. "Well I'm gonna let him fuck my ass this time." "He did mine the last time." "I'll fuck both your asses, but there's something I need you two to do for me... 2. The Power of Gossip Bambi's heels clicked on the floor as she walked over to the coffee machine. The Indian summer they were experiencing had finally disappeared and the October weather had arrived so she was wearing a sweater stretched taunt over her big rack. Her tits had been a present from Louie two years earlier when they had first become lovers. It had been an accident or had it? She had walked in on the mayor changing into a tennis outfit and neither before or since had she seen him play tennis and he could have used the exercise. Bambi had always had a fascination with dicks and the Mayor had the biggest one she had ever seen. It was only partially erect, but it was beautiful. He let her touch it, suck it, and soon he was fucking her almost daily. She had walked into his office that day a professional, attractive brunette with a fiancé and left his office the Mayor's new fuck toy. Bambi had no regrets. The Mayor had given her three weeks paid vacation and sent her to a spa after a boob job where the surgeon mistakenly(?) gave her 36DD breasts. The spa gave her a makeover, dyed her hair blonde and gave her a good tan. Bambi found she liked how men were reacting to the new her and began dressing sexier to show off her boobs, ass, midriff, and legs. The Mayor always started the day with a fresh cup of coffee and often a blow job. Today, the city manager's secretary was standing by the coffee machine talking to a woman in a police uniform, one of the dispatchers if Bambi remembered her correctly. They ignored her as did most of the women in city hall. "I've never seen a dick that big." "He told me it was over a foot long." "And it's the thickest one I've ever seen." "Me too and boy can that man fuck." Bambi took her time readying the Mayor's coffee as the two women gossiped. A foot long dick? Why that would be half again as big as Louie's! "Jose's the best lover I ever had." "Nothing but black cock for me from now on." The hand holding the Mayor's coffee was shaking as Bambi picked it up and the two other women left. Jose the garbage man, a black man, had a foot long cock and fucked not one, but two city employees? My god, what would a foot long cock feel like? Jose did have a certain animal magnetism about him that suggested raw sexual power. Bambi had felt it as he walked past her the other day into the Mayor's office. She had never considered fucking a darkie, but she had felt her heart rate increasing as he walked by and she had arched her back as if she had wanted him to notice her. Notice her he had, the black man's eyes had never left her tits as the Mayor led him past her. Bambi's nipples had hardened from the attention. Bambi took the Mayor his coffee and a few minutes later she was Deep throating his dick as he talked on the phone. Bambi loved sucking his dick, but it usually meant no fuckie that day as he'd be leaving the office early. Bambi had learned to swallow the whole thing easily and wondered if she could swallow one four inches bigger and possibly thicker. She could also see the Mayor's paunch jutting out above his crotch. It would be nice to see a hard muscular stomach and chest for a change. Fifteen minutes later she had swallowed a mouthful of sperm and was touching up her lipstick as she left the office and saw the black man standing by her desk. Bambi felt her heart skip a beat when she saw him. Bambi found herself arching her back to display her big boobs more prominently. It worked, his eyes zoomed in on them and she felt her nipples hardening from the attention. "I'm here to see the Mayor," Hose told her breasts. "I'll tell him your here," she replied. ***************** "What happened Jose, my wife said you had to run off yesterday?" "Sorry sir, something came up." "Well do you think you can get it taken care of today?" "If you don't mind me leaving on city time, I'll do it now." "Please. I'll call my wife and tell her you're coming." Jose nodded and left the Mayor's office. Bambi was sitting at her desk staring at him, then his crotch as he moved closer. "I see you've heard about me," he said. "What?” she said, finally looking up at him. "Your staring at my crotch like you had X-ray vision. "I'll show it to you if you'd like." A few minutes later Bambi was caressing Hose's huge shaft underneath his pants in the copier room. She was about to take it out when Jose heard people coming. "No, let me see it," said Bambi. "Go out with me tonight." "Ok." ***************** Jackie hung up the phone. My god, he was coming back! Jose's big cock had never left her thoughts since she had held it yesterday. Even as she thought about it she could hear the trash truck backing up. Jackie walked to the curtains and peeked out as Hose got out of the truck and walked towards the door. The doorbell rang. Jackie was kneeling at Hose's feet. She was naked, arms thrust back, breasts thrust forward and her eyes were closed as his black hose bathed her in steaming milky white sperm. The doorbell rang again. Jackie snapped out of her dream. Reluctantly, she opened the door. "Ma'am," said Jose, "I'd like to apologize for yesterday. Tracy can get kind of crazy sometimes and when my cock gets hard, it has a mind of it's own. I hope you understand. The Mayor sent me back to get the trash." Jackie just stared at him. Her legs were shaking and weak. She did have a strong urge to kneel at his feet. "T…that’s ok, I think. Apology accepted." "I'll get out of your way then." Jackie sighed both relieved and disappointed as he turned to leave. She walked up the stairs to the bedroom and peeked out the window. Jose was backing the truck up to the big pile of rubbish sitting on their property. Jose began throwing boards and bricks into the back of the truck. Jackie stood there for a half hour watching him work. After awhile, she pulled over a chair and sat looking down at the black man. From here he didn't look so big. Jackie's pulse quickened as he pulled off his shirt. Jose's chest was covered with muscles on muscles, so different from Louie's pudgy belly. Jackie took a break and walked to the bathroom then to the kitchen to get a glass of wine. She poured the wine just as the doorbell rang. Hose was standing in her doorway again when she answered it. "I'm going to have to finish tomorrow Mrs. Ramano. Would it be too much to ask if I could hop in your pool real quick to cool down?" "Ok I guess. Awfully cold today for a swim though." "Still hot enough to get all sweaty. Thanks, I'll be quick, then come back later in the week to finish clearing out your yard." Jackie closed the door. She had been planning to watch him the rest of the day, then it hit her. She could watch him swim! She walked back to the sliding glass doors, but was too late to watch him strip. He was already in the pool. Jackie realized she'd been rude, here was Jose doing her and her husband a big favor and she hadn't even offered the hot man a drink. She opened the sliding glass door. "Jose, would you like something to drink?" she called. "Sure, a soda would be nice." Jackie went to the kitchen and got him a coke. She walked out the patio and set the coke on the table where she had first seen the black man's massive cock. "Here you are," she said, sitting down. Hose was just walking around in the pool. He couldn't swim so he was just splashing around. He walked over to the steps. Jackie watched water glistening of his beautiful black chest. Then he climbed the steps, his giant cock appeared dangling between his legs. Despite the cold water and air, the black man's cock did not seem to suffer from shrinkage like Louie's did. "Hose...I mean Jose, you're not wearing a suit!" "Sorry. I just bought new briefs and didn't want to get them wet. The black man was walking over to her, the dangling tip of his cock rapidly approaching her face. He reached down for his pants, but only grabbed his underwear. He approached her until his cock was only a foot from her face, hard it would have poked her in the forehead. "I just got these new briefs designed to hold black cock better." The black man was holding his underwear before her face to show it off to her, not the least bit concerned that he was nude and standing before a married white woman. His cock had even risen a little and extended an inch. He seemed quite pleased with his new underwear. "See these two bulges with the elastic behind them?" "Yes." "They cup the balls, the elastic pushes my nuts forward so that they don't swing between my legs so much. Plus, the material provides extra support for when they become too sperm swollen." Jackie couldn't believe this was happening. A naked black garbage man was explaining to her how his underwear worked to hold his huge cock, a cock that seemed to be growing as she watched. He was bending over to step into his briefs and she was wishing he wouldn't put his cock away. The entire material of his underwear was super elastic like a rubber band. You could stretch it out, but it hugged whatever it was holding tightly. It did thrust his balls out, the material contouring itself around them. "The center pouch can hold black cock soft or hard," explained Hose tugging twice on his cock head to make it completely hard. He stretched the material up and over his cock. The briefs stopping at his waist, but his cock tenting it out past his navel. The elastic material hugged his cock tightly showing clearly the head as well as every ridge and vein. "I can't believe how comfortable these are. Here, feel the material, stretch out the waist and pull it down." Jackie was mesmerized as she ran her hand up his thigh and over his underwear, her palm cupping his right testicle as she did so. Her hand stopped at the waist band and she watched herself free his cock as she pulled the underwear out and down. It fell like a redwood, thumping into her forehead and sliding down her face leaving a slimy trail of precum behind it. The head came to rest just under her nose and she breathed deeply of his masculine scent. Jackie ran her nose down the shaft and buried it in his crotch inhaling his scent. When she ran her nose back up to the tip, her tongue was out licking his shaft. "You a good cocksucker?" Jackie shivered. Tracy had used that term in her book. She never thought a man would be saying that to her. Hose was just like the black gunslinger in Tracy's novel. "No, I've never done that before." "About time you learned don't you think?" "Yes, I think it's time," Jackie murmured kissing the tip. Why was she doing this? Jackie couldn't answer the question, all she knew was that she wanted to do it. Jackie's paused with her lips on his dick. Instead of kissing it, her lips parted, her jaw stretching out as she took the head in her mouth. She removed it, licking around the head before saying, "I shouldn't be doing this, I'm a married woman." "But I want you to do it. You’re so beautiful, I want to see my cock sliding between those pretty lips. Suck my cock." Jackie had ceased being able to think clearly. Making Hose happy was her only concern. She couldn't even picture her husband's penis in her mind. She couldn't remember her children's names. She wasn't a person, she was a tool for making that huge cock cum. Jackie took the head back in her mouth, this time starting to suck all around the end, bobbing her head, swallowing more with each nod. "Yeah baby, suck that cock. You have the makings of a great cocksucker. Relax your throat," said Hose when she gagged. "I'm so lucky to have a beautiful white woman like you sucking my dick. You look so pretty with my black cock sticking out of your mouth. My pretty white married slut. Let me help." Hose grabbed the sides of her head and started taking control. He felt Jackie relax her jaw as he pushed more of his cock down her throat. "That's it baby, suck on that black cock. Slut, you were born to suck black dick. Swallow more bitch. Better then your husband's little white dick ain't it? Imagine how good it will feel stuffed in your tight white pussy." Jackie wasn't doing any of the work. She was letting Hose fuck her face. She opened her eyes and looked cross-eyed down his shaft sliding in and out of her mouth. She glanced up his muscular chest at his face. Jose had quit talking. His teeth were gritted and his eyes were closed. Sweat was forming on his forehead. She could feel his cock swelling and he was fucking her face harder. His grimace turned to a grunt, then a bellow and his cock was throbbing down her throat. It was pumping sperm straight to her belly. His powerful hose that never turned off spraying a steady jet of jism into her. Her belly filling up with sperm. Then it was flowing down her throat as he pulled his dick back and then her cheeks were bulging as his hot cum filled her mouth. Jackie gulped as fast as she could, but it overflowed her mouth, dribbling down her chin. He pulled out entirely pointing his cock at her face and moving it around to cover her with cum. Jackie held her head back and her mouth open, strands of semen stretched between her lips like a spider's web. Guilt hit her like a sledge hammer the minute he stopped cumming. She grabbed her glass of wine and took a big sip. She loved the taste of his cum, but wanted to remove it as fast as she could. Jackie stood. Jose's cock was still half-hard and he was stroking it. The damn thing was rising again. Jackie turned and ran into the house. **************** Hose dressed and walked into her house. He found her glass of wine sitting in her bedroom on the television before a large mirror overlooking the bed. He could hear her sobbing in the bathroom. "Jackie," he called through the door. "Aren't you ready to fuck a real man? Don't you want your pussy stuffed full of black cock?" "Go away," she yelled through the door after a brief pause. "You’re a slut for black cock, bitch. Once every inch of my dick is in your pussy, you'll never be satisfied with anything else." "Go away or I'll call the police." Jose could hear her brushing her teeth. He walked over to the mirror and winked at himself. Jose reached in his pocket and pulled out a little vial of Xcite, then emptied half in her glass of wine. He'd empty the rest in her bottle downstairs before leaving. "I'm going Jackie," he called, "but I'll be back to finish removing your trash later this week. I want you to think about fucking me in this bed the next time I come by. If the thought of twelve inches of black cock pounding into your pussy doesn't have you horny all week, I'll leave you alone. If it does, then I'll expect you to be a little more agreeable the next time I'm here. Have a nice week Mrs. Ramano." ***************** Jackie tried to relax in the tub, but Hose's sperm was so copious she feared she had not cleaned it all off and Louie would spot a flaky white stain here or there. She would sip her wine, then lay back only to sit up and start scrubbing again. She had brushed her teeth, gargled mouthwash, and drank three glasses of wine in an attempt to remove the taste of sperm from her tongue. The black bastard had called her demeaning names, used her to get himself off, yet she had been eager to please him. Why? Deep down, she knew. Jackie had always feared she was a slut. Her born again mother and her condom making father had really screwed her up, but her mother's influence had won. Jackie had resolved to lie still and take it when she first had sex with Louie, after all she wanted babies. The size of Louie's penis had scared her, but she had taken it and much to her surprise and horror, her hips were bucking up into his thrusts. Louie made her orgasm and she had felt guilty for enjoying it so much. Louie also had a perverted mind. He wanted her to do sick things, like suck each other off. She had refused, but she never turned down an opportunity to get his penis in her pussy. It wasn't the Mayor's penis she was thinking of now though, it was Hose's as she sipped another glass of wine by the tub. The black man had put ideas in her head. She was wandering what it would be like crushed beneath him, his cock pistoning in and out of her. Jackie stood and dried herself off. Her nipples were hard and her thighs were damp. Damn Jose, she was horny. Jackie walked out naked into the bedroom. Guilt overwhelmed her when she saw Louie standing there in his business suit. The Mayor's eyes ran down her body. He dropped his pants, his dick rising. After twenty years of marriage, the sight of her nude still turned him on. Jackie needed to alleviate the guilt. She fell to her knees and took the Mayor's dick in her mouth. ******************* "What's gotten into you?" asked the Mayor. "Nothing, I just wanted to do something special for you." Jackie was a little taken aback the Louie was angry with her. "Didn't you like it?" "I liked it. You were pretty good too. I can't believe you deep throated me on your first time. Damn it, why didn't you do that twenty years ago? What happened to every sperm being sacred?" "It didn't go to waste did it?" she asked, licking her lips. "No it certainly didn't," said Louie, looking at himself in the mirror with narrowed eyes. 3. Bambi the Bimbo "Are you ok ma’am?" asked the waiter. "Y-yes fine, I think I'll skip desert," replied Bambi. "I'll bring your check then," said the waiter to Jose. The black man nodded and continued to work the tip of his finger around Bambi's clit. She was biting her lower lip and her hands were clenching the table cloth. "Ah Aaah," she moaned, loud enough that several nearby diners looked at her curiously. "Oh wow," she said. "Your fingers are very talented. Thank you." Hose smiled. The enhanced had senses more attuned then most men. He could sense changes in her temperature, her breathing, her pulse rate, the amount of lubrication her pussy was producing to lubricate his finger and he knew just what to do to make her cum. "No, thank you for wearing such a short skirt." He reached under the table and held her hand bringing it over to his crotch. "Oh my god," said Bambi, squeezing it. "Are you sure you’re ok ma’am?" asked the waiter, setting the check down in front of Jose. "I'm fine." Hose slid the check over towards Bambi. "Take care of this, I'll be waiting in the car. He stood and Bambi could see the outline of his immense penis straining at his slacks. Jose had asked her to dinner and Bambi had never paid for a meal out in her life, but she dutifully reached in her purse for her credit card. Here she was, the mayor's fuck toy paying for a meal in order to see the black garbage man's dick. Bambi was attracted to men in power, but this man had a different type of power, sexual instead of political, masculinity over fame or wealth. Bambi paid and left the restaurant. Jose had moved his jeep wrangler around to the front to pick her up as it was lightly raining. She got in and he took off. Bambi was excited, very excited. She had never done anything like that in public before, nor had she ever orgasmed that easily. Just being beside the black man in the confined car had her pussy leaking. The very air around them seemed sexually charged. She glanced over at his crotch, seeing the unbelievably long outline of his penis. She reached over and squeezed it again. "Take it out," he ordered. Bambi's hands had already moved up to his belt buckle when he spoke. She unbuckled it and unbuttoned his pants. Three inches of white cock immediately shot up past his navel. His white, skintight underwear was griping it so tightly, it looked like a second skin. Bambi pulled the elastic out and down to the top of his balls. "They weren't lying!" she Said, stunned by the huge shaft, thinking of the women by the coffee machine. It was every bit of twelve inches and then some. Bambi gripped his shaft, impressed by the gap between her fingers. The black man was half again as big as Louie and she had considered Louie's prick a monster. "I see why they call you Hose." "Actually the size of my cock has nothing to do with it." Jose brought one big hand around to the back of her neck and started massaging it while he drove. Bambi was about to ask him where his nickname came from, but his hand was applying pressure on her neck, forcing her forward, down towards his cock. She didn't need to be told twice. She opened wide and took his cock head in her mouth. Bambi coated it with her saliva and quickly swallowed half. Bambi loved sucking cock and this was the most perfect specimen she'd ever had in her mouth. She started bobbing her head quickly. The odd position had Bambi's back, neck, and shoulders hurting, but she only increased her efforts. She was vaguely aware of the jeep stopping. Hose reclined his seat and sat back a little making it easier on her. Bambi was gripping the base of his shaft, swallowing nine inches. "Damn bitch, you really know how to suck cock," said Hose, impressed that Bambi had never once gagged and was skillfully breathing through her nose. The Mayor had trained her well. He could feel the cum churning in his balls. "Gettin close baby, lets get out of the jeep." Bambi grunted negatively and redoubled her efforts. Hose's addiction to cumming took over. One of his hands was holding the door handle, the other the back of the passenger seat. His grip on them tightened. This was going to be a big one, the slut was vacuming the sperm up out of his balls. He couldn't hold back. "Uugh," he grunted as he came. Bambi had half Jose's cock down her throat when he came. His hot cum started pouring down her throat filling her belly. The stream was powerful enough to force her head back. Sperm filled her mouth, she gulped once, twice, but it was too powerful. His cock was like a faucet with the hot water turned on strong. It never slackened. Bambi released it to catch her breath and cum covered her face. She jerked her head back, blind, hearing Jose say, "Dammit," then she heard the car door open. Bambi wiped the sperm from her eyes now knowing why they called him Hose. Jose had opened his door and pointed his cock out the gap. He sat up and got out of the jeep, squeezing even more sperm out. Bambi couldn't believe how much sperm he'd ejaculated. It coated the base of his car seat and fanned out over his steering column. Wads and strands of cum covered the jeeps instruments and his steering wheel, drops had even peppered the windshield. Bambi turned the rearview mirror towards her face. It looked like a white, dripping mask covering her face with strands scattered about her hair. She got out and joined him outside the jeep. Bambi stretched then walked around to the driver's side. It was still raining and pools of water had formed. Even more cum was floating around in the pools, more then her ex-fiancé had ever ejaculated in two years of dating was on the ground alone, not counting what was in her belly, on her face, in the jeep, and Jose's cock was still trickling it. "Let's head inside," said the black man. Bambi looked up and felt a little guilty realizing they were at the motel where she always fucked the Mayor. It wasn't surprising as the motel wasn't far from the restaurant and was out of town where it was doubtful they'd be seen. "Do you want me to get us a room?" she asked expecting to pay for the room as well as dinner. "Taken care of," he said, holding up a key card. "A bit presumptuous of you." "I knew exactly what we'd be doing after dinner as did you. Was there any doubt in your mind?" "No," she replied, "I guess not." To make her feel even more guilty. It looked like the room would be one of the same ones she often used with Louie. "Clean Up," ordered Hose, opening the door. Ten minutes later, Bambi was in the shower using the wash cloth to clean her face. She rinsed herself off, holding her head up to the shower head. "Holy shit!" said Hose. Bambi cleared the water out of her eyes and looked at the black man. He was nude, standing in the bathroom holding the shower curtain open. He was staring at her perfect body, she returned the gaze, staring at Jose's chest and down to his dangling black banana. The black man stepped into the tub behind her, grabbed a bar of soap and began running it all over her body. Jose coated her chest, running the soap around her nipples then down her flat belly. Bambi placed her hands on the wall bracing herself as Hose kneeled behind her. He ran the soap down her ass cheeks, thighs and down her legs before bringing it back up to her ass. The soap slid between her ass cheeks, he even pushed the small bar against her anus. Hose turned her around so that the water ran down her back cleaning her ass. He cleaned her smooth pussy, she kept it shaved cause the Mayor preferred it that way. The black man then turned her back around. Bambi felt Hose grab her hips and he pulled her back until she was bent at the hips, bracing herself against the wall again. That’s when he started eating her pussy. She squealed with pleasure as his tongue forced it's way between her pussy folds, deep inside her. Then to her surprise, his tongue slid out of her pussy and up to her ass. He rimmed her, pushing his tongue inside before returning it back to her pussy. He repeated this, her squeals turning to moans. Bambi felt an orgasm building. She looked down past her dangling wet hair. She could see the end of Hose's cock laying on the bottom of the tub from where he squatted behind her in the tight tub. Water ran around it until it plumped up, lifting off the bottom. She screamed in orgasm as she stared at his rising shaft. Jose stood holding her in that position and pushed his cock into her. Bambi moaned as she easily took half. Her pussy tightly gripped the extra girth of his black cock. She felt stretched out, but it felt good. She came again when he hit eight inches as far as the Mayor had ever penetrated. "Tell me you love black cock," he whispered. Bambi just made out what he said over the water showering over her head. "I love black cock," she screamed. "Tell me, I'm better then the Mayor," he growled, looking at the mirror and taking one hand off her hips long enough to give it the finger, "Your cock's better then the Mayor's. I love your big black cock. My pussy's yours whenever you want it. Fuck me Hose, fuck me. Oh yes." Hose's cock continued to probe new depths and soon his balls were painfully slapping against her thighs. Orgasms were coming every fifth thrust or so. She felt like such a slut, bent over, being used to get a black man off. It was surreal. Being helplessly fucked by the Mayor had turned her into a slut, but Jose was ten times better. He even lasted three times as long as the Mayor. Hose's cock was swelling up so much it was practically wedging itself in her pussy. He plunged it deep, his cock started gushing again. Hot seed hosed her womb, striking places that triggered orgasms so huge she would forever be hooked on big cock. Cum started leaking out of her pussy, squirting out around his cock and pouring in a steady stream down into the tub. Hose's powerful fucking had so completely wiped her out, she would have collapsed if he wasn't holding her up. She felt his cock shrink several inches, more cum flowing out of her pussy as the cork loosened. It shrank another inch as he held it still, but instead of continuing to shrink, it started to grow. She had recovered some of her strength and Hose pulled out, holding her steady, his cock as hard now as it had been in the jeep, two orgasms ago. Jose helped her out of the shower. He hadn't closed the curtain and water coated the floor. The arrogant man even winked at himself in the mirror before climbing out after her. One of the things Bambi liked about this hotel was that it obviously catered to one-nighters and rendezvous‘. Each bathroom had a basket containing condoms, k-y, and motion lotion. Jose scooped up a handful as he led her back into the bedroom. Bambi instinctively knew it was the ass he was going for this time. Hose was the kind of man who had to claim every orifice as his own, marking each hole as his territory and she loved him for it. She climbed on the bed on all fours and then rested her head on the mattress, her hands around back spreading her ass cheeks for him. He spanked her ass once affectionately to show his approval. Bambi tried to relax as she listened to him lubricating his cock with lotion. This was what she wanted, but knowing someone was about to shove a salami up your ass was pretty intimidating. She tensed up as it entered her ass, but it was only his finger, coated with lotion, rubbing her down. Just his finger felt big, but not as big as Louie's dick. Jose pushed his thumb in next and working it around to loosen her up, then it was two fingers. Two fingers hurt a little and she tensed up again. Both fingers together was bigger then a normal man's prick and he jabbed them deep. He waited for her to get used to it before pulling out. One big hand grabbed her ass cheek and she pictured the other hand guiding his mighty cock down towards her anus. She jumped when it touched her. Jose levered his cock against her rosebud and let go, gripping her other cheek. He pulled her cheeks far apart and pushed. "Ugh," grunted Bambi. Jose's cock head was pushing into her, forcing her sphincter down inside her until it parted, opening up for the invader. It stretched and stretched until his cock pushed past it, entering her just when she thought he'd rip her in two. Bambi grabbed a wad of the sheets and bit down on it as she clenched her eyes shut with pain. Tears ran down her cheeks as the entire head pushed into her. Bambi whimpered as he worked his cock around in her, pushing it a little deeper. Every inch hurt a little more until he stopped. Hose gave a hard thrust, but it wouldn't go any deeper. She guessed she had taken nine or ten inches of his meat. He held still and waited. Bambi wasn't sure how long they waited, but eventually the pain started to fade. Bambi clenched her ass cheeks, gripping his cock tighter if possible. Hose took it as a signal to start moving. Her ass closed up as he withdrew most of his cock. He squirted some more lotion on it before pushing back in. Jose began pumping her ass, slowly at first, picking up speed as she loosened up. His hands moved from her ass to her waist and his powerful arms began pulling her back into his thrusts. Bambi wasn't sure when it happened, but at some point the pain and strangeness of it had turned to pleasure. "Fuck my ass," she murmured, as he pounded her hard against the bed. Jose fucked her ass hard for a long time before his powerful cum began spraying deep inside her. Sperm trickled down her crack as he filled up her bowels. The trickle turned to a river as he pulled out. She'd be running back and forth to the bathroom all night. They took a short nap, Hose waking her an hour later as his cock also woke up. "Jesus, slut, I can't get enough of that hot body of yours," said Hose, as Bambi bounced up and down on his cock, her big breasts jiggling. "I hope you never get enough," said Bambi, just before she came again. Part 4. Leverage Jackie's hand was shaking as she opened the door. "Good evening Mrs. Ramano," said Jose. "I'm here to remove the rest of your trash. It'll all be out of your way soon." Jackie stood there frozen, staring at the giant black man. "Is there anything else you need ma’am?" Jackie shook her head. "I'll get right to work then." Jackie felt elated as he turned to leave. She had won! She had stayed faithful to her husband. She had dressed in frumpy sweats, hadn't washed her hair, and she hadn't put on any makeup, trying to make herself as unattractive as possible. He hadn't even tried to screw her. He hadn't even tried... Why didn't he try? Didn't he want her anymore? Had he found a younger, more attractive woman to screw? Jackie's relief quickly turned to jealousy and anger. Deep down she had wanted him to try. She had been climbing the walls with horniness since the day she had sucked Hose off. Lusty Louie was mounting her day and night giving her orgasms like crazy, but it still wasn't enough. She wanted dark meat. "No I don't," said Jackie out loud, squeezing her eyes shut with confusion. She had fallen asleep each night thinking of ways to resist Hose, but in her dreams he always won. She hated him. Jackie decided to show him what he was missing. She ran back upstairs and hopped in the shower. ******************* "Jose, can I get you anything?" "No thanks, Mrs. Ramano. I'm almost done. May I come in for a glass of water when I'm finished?" "Of course," said Jackie thinking what an arrogant prick he was. She had fixed her hair, put on makeup, and was wearing a figure-hugging, short black dress with matching sandals. Boys half her age went bug-eyed when she wore this outfit, yet Hose was barely paying her any attention and Jackie couldn't keep her eyes off him. Hose had stripped off his shirt and sunlight was glistening off his bare black chest. "Come in when you're ready." Hose knocked on her door an hour later and Jackie let him in. He was still shirtless and was carrying a lunch box. "Here's a glass of water, Jose," said Jackie handing him the glass. "Thank you." He downed it quickly. "That hits the spot. I'll be leaving now." "Wait," said Jackie as he turned. "Is there something else you need Mrs. Ramano?" "Yes, I'm mean no...yes, I have a question." "Go on." "How come you aren't trying to get me in bed?" "If you want me to fuck you, all you have to do is ask." Jackie froze a moment caught off guard. "After the other day, I thought you wanted me." "I do want you. Do you want me?" Jackie didn't say anything, but her face turned red. "Have you thought about my cock every day since you saw it? Are you horny for black cock. Have you dreamed about me?" "Yes." Jackie was so ashamed. "Then ask me to fuck you." "I can't, I'm married. I have children." Jose didn't reply to her. He unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled the zipper down. "What are you doing," she asked as he pulled his cock out of his specially designed underwear. "Tell me your pussy isn't wet for this cock." Jackie turned even redder. He was so crass and vulgar, yet he was the most masculine, the most perfect specimen of a man she'd ever encountered. Her puss… vagina was wet, just like it had been everyday since she had blown him. "How about if I just suck you off again?" "Kneel before me." Jose's cock was rising as he spoke until it was completely hard, pointing straight out. Jackie's knees were already weak as she approached him, falling to her knees inches from his huge cock head. He didn't move and she was forced to go to it. Jose's cock didn't stink, but it did smell. The smell made her crave it even more. Jackie inhaled deeply before gliding her tongue around the tip. She licked all around the head, her tongue entering and teasing his pee slit. Jackie lifted his cock and licked down the underside of his shaft, licking down a huge blue vein until she reached his balls. She kissed and licked both testicles before licking back up his shaft. Jackie then proceeded to deep throat him. "Ur..ah, you've gotten better at this," said Hose. The slut in Jackie had started taking control of her more and more ever since she had first sucked Hose's dick. Her worst fears were coming true. She was a slut, a whore, she liked sucking cock. Jackie had sucked off Louie everyday this week. She didn't have a choice really. Louie still acted pissed that it had taken twenty years for him to get a blow job from her and he seemed set to make up for lost time. Jackie could now swallow Louie's entire dick and had even developed a taste for hot cum. She was a slut. Jackie Boehm-Ramano, millionaire heiress, married mother of three, was kneeling on the floor before the black garbage man sucking on his huge cock. Her panties were soaked and her stomach was growling it was so hungry for his cum. "Enough." Hose put his palm on her forehead and pushed her back until she fell backwards. Jackie had just managed ten inches and was ready to see if she could get the whole thing down her throat. "My cock wants pussy and if it can't have yours, it's gonna take me somewhere else." Jose bent down and grabbed his lunch box and pants, pulling them up, but leaving his cock hanging out. Jackie couldn't bare to see his cock disappear. She grabbed his cock with one hand and pulled him up the stairs. Jose set his lunch box down near the mirror facing the bed and let his pants fall to his ankles. Strip for me," he said removing all his clothes. Jackie pulled her dress off over her head. Underneath, she was wearing a tight shift even shorter then her dress. It was not the skimpy bras and thongs from Hidden Closet that young women wore. It was the kind of lingerie that classy, elegant, mature women wore. The satin hugged her luscious curves and Jackie swore his cock jumped when he saw her in it. It made her proud. Jackie pulled her shift off. She was braless, her bosom was rising as she breathed heavily with excitement. She was wearing panties. They were plain and practical, and her wetness had soaked through them to her thighs. Jackie bent, pulling them off. Hose's nose flared almost as if he could smell her too. He stared at her body with as much admiration as she was staring at his. Jackie was proud of her figure, she exercised daily and her waist was only two inches bigger then when she was a teen. Her breasts had grown with each pregnancy, but in the past few years had stated to sag an inch or so. Few women approaching fifty looked so good. "What do you want?" asked Hose. "I want you." "What do you want me to do to you?" "I want your cock in me." "Doing what?" "Fucking me, I want you to fuck me." Jackie had never used that word in her life. "Better." Jose walked over to her and grabbed her hand leading her over to her large bed. Jose towered over her, pushing her down and covering her body with his. Her legs were spreading open even before she was laying down. Jackie gasped as his cock head entered her. Despite her lubrication, it was a tight fit. More cock entered her and Jackie stretched her legs wider, wrapping them around his strong back. Hose pushed more and more cock into her working his hips and holding himself above her. When he was half way in, he lowered himself, crushing her body beneath his. Hose did hunch his back so that he could kiss her. Jackie kissed back, their tongues fighting with each other, pushing from one mouth to the next. Jackie felt her body start to respond as she knew it would. She was a slut, desperate to fuck this man to satisfy the cravings in her pussy. However, she didn't feel like he was fucking her. It felt more like he was possessing her. The way he was kissing her, covering her body with his own, and the slow, rhythmic pumping of his hips made her feel owned as if he were claiming both her mind and her body. Jose's cock passed Louie's depth and Jackie's fingers suddenly turned into claws. Her own hips started rising into his thrusts, increasing speed as he started fucking her harder. "Oh my god, I love it," she whispered. "Scream it out baby." "I love your cock," Jackie cried. "Fuck me. Harder, fuck me harder. I love your black coaaahk" Jackie came hard. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head, fluid coating his dick and dripping out her pussy. Her cum soaked his cock making it glide in even easier. More inches plowed deeper and deeper into her until his balls were slapping between her thighs. Jackie came again and again. Jackie lost track of the number of orgasms she had. Some were small, most were big, bigger then any her husband had ever given her and she orgasmed with him almost every time. Nothing could have prepared her for the orgasm she had when he came. The black man's sperm hose turned on and didn't stop spraying cum for several minutes. Jackie started cumming the moment his sperm sprayed into her pussy and she kept cumming until he stopped. At least that's what she guessed afterwards, she passed out long before she or he quit cumming. When she recovered, Hose was already fucking her again. He had flipped her comatose body over and pulled her ass up into the air. Her ass hurt and felt distended. Jose was working his thumb in and out of her sphincter like it was a miniature cock. It was disgusting and felt strange, but her ass was contracting around his thumb every time he entered her and it was causing a reaction in her pussy. This time, he wasn't trying to possess her, he already owned her. He was just using her body to ease the pressure on those giant sperm-filled balls. Jackie started cumming again. Hose came also, this time pulling all but the head out. He held his cock there until her pussy filled up and then he pulled out, spraying cum out over her ass cheeks and back. They stayed in bed for hours, fucking several more times. Jackie rode his big cock, controlling the depth and speed of penetration. Every time she came, she collapsed impaling herself on his cock. Jose's cock outlasted her pussy and she begged him not to fuck her anymore. Jose redirected his cock head up towards her ass and pushed it in. Jackie screamed, but didn't fight back. Eventually, the pain turned bearable, then it turned pleasurable and Jackie wondered what it would be like to fuck two men at once. Even as the thought occurred to her, Jackie knew she was going to try it someday soon. She was such a slut. ****************** "How juvenile," said the Mayor watching Jose give the camera the finger as he fucked Bambi. It was obviously a message directed at him. "So you've fucked my secretary, so what?" said Louie. "Come now Mr. Mayor, I know she's your bitch. She kept telling me how much better I was then you. By the way, your wife also told me that." "Oh she did, did she?" Jose's smirk turned to a scowl. The Mayor wasn't taking this the way he thought. He just sat calmly behind the desk, a raised eyebrow all the surprise he showed when Hose put in the tape of him with Bambi. He didn't even raise his eyebrow as the tape with Jackie started. Hose stopped it just after Jackie screamed out how much she loved black cock. "I also have a tape of you sleeping with Bambi. If I show that to your wife, she'll divorce you and leave you with nothing, plus your career will be over. Here's my list of demands..." "So what? I've embezzled close to a million dollars from this stupid town full of snobs. It's safe in an offshore account." Louie smirked now looking at the stunned black man. "Why don't we watch this tape of mine." The Mayor replaced the tape with one that had been in the vcr when Jose demanded the Mayor see him in his office. The tape showed Jackie riding Hose's cock on her bed. The Mayor rewound it saying, "I'll just show my tape to the divorce lawyer to show how my wife cheated on me with the black garbage man. I'll get half of her money too. So I lose my children's respect, I'll be rich and sailing around the Caribbean." Jose was stunned as the Mayor rewound the tape showing Hose setting the lunch box with the hidden camera in it to the side of the image. The Mayor had his own hidden camera behind the mirror. There was a long edit on the tape and then Hose was looking at himself winking at the mirror as he was emptying the xcite into Jackie's wine. "Interesting stuff that, I sent a sample of the wine to the lab to be analyzed. "What do you want?" "Then there's the obvious fact that you've got some sort of hidden cameras placed in a motel outside my town. I could have the state police there in minutes." "WHAT do you want?" asked Hose again. "I want in. I want a bigger dick. I want conservative, uptight bitches like my wife to turn into sluts whenever I show them my big dick. I know my wife. There's no way, she'd ever cheat on me without that stuff you slipped her. I've also studied biology, I've seen other men in the showers, men like you don't really exist outside of lame sex stories." "I'll need to ok it with the boss." "Tell Mr. King, I've taken precautions to safeguard my life." Louie looked at the shaken black man. It helped his confidence somewhat as standing up to the black man was the hardest thing he'd ever done. Jose had a presence about him that made Louie want to yield in the negotiations. "How do I know it's Solomon King? I'm no idiot Mr. Martinez. Famous millionaire philanthropist buys a multi-million dollar beach house in my town and the pharmaceutical plant as well. Within months, dozens on black men also move into town, all young and with bodies bulging with muscles, half the lifeguard squad are black, and one of our towns most famous married residents, Tracy Hardcastle shows up on the arm of the black head of the sanitation department. I could go on." "Not necessary. I'll call Mr. King now." ******************** Jose was glad he wasn't in the presence of the powerful black man. Solomon was angry. "I don't think we have much choice, sir," said Jose. "You could have handled this better Mr. Martinez," said Solomon on the phone. "I'm very disappointed in you." "Sorry sir. What do I tell him?" "I hate wasting a million dollars of my money on that honkie.” From time to time, Solomon used slang that revealed his true age. “Damn it, he's got an eight inch prick don't he?" "Yes, sir." "Fuck! Bastard's gonna enhance to fifteen fucking inches. There's only A few of us with dicks that big." They spoke for a few more minutes before Jose hung up the phone. ****************** "Well, Mr. Martinez?" Jose sat down before the Mayor. "You've got yourself a deal." The Mayor held out his hand, but Jose didn't take it. There's two conditions, Mr. Mayor. First, you can't tell anyone our secrets and second, I replace you as Mayor and you retire after this election." "Done," said Louie, holding out his hand. "How's Deputy Mayor Jose Martinez sound?" This time Hose shook the Mayor's hand. "Louie, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship." "So what exactly is gonna happen to me?" ***************** Jackie withdrew her claim to half the Ramano's assets when a video of her first black threeway showed up in court. The judge gave Louie the house and 80% of their wealth. Still grieving over his wife's infidelity, Louie took a three week sabbatical, leaving the town's first black Deputy Mayor in charge. When the Mayor returned, he was barely recognizable. He had obviously gotten plastic surgery somewhere. The Mayor was now a hulking, muscular brute, he must have gotten a hair weave, and looked twenty-five years younger. He was also an instant hit with the ladies at city hall, many of whom were convinced that only black men like Hose were hung like horses. Boy were they wrong. The Mayor resigned citing personal reasons a year later. He sold his house to the new Mayor and disappeared from Stony Harbor. Mayor Martinez stepped right up to the position appointing a new town judge and city manager both of whom happened to be big black men. The city manager appointed Booker as head lifeguard to replace the white coach who did it each summer. Booker hired more black lifeguards for next summer and so on. Epilogue: I'm concerned that as E&I grows, so grows our chances of being discovered. This year alone that nosy Brooke Eranovich was investigating us and now the incident with the Mayor. We need to secure our assets better. Killing our enemies just brings more investigation and worsens a problem. "I may have a solution Mr. King," said Hank McGraw, the only white man in the room. "As you know progress on a Yserum for women is near completion. I believe that if we combined female hormones into the Xserum and removed the steroids it would make males weak and docile. Without the growth hormone he would age and heal naturally, their penises would shrivel and have trouble maintaining erections, in essence turn them into wimps." "Faggots?" said Reginald Jordan, E&I's top lawyer. "Not necessarily, though they could probably be intimidated more easily into performing gay sex acts. I think they would be more susceptible to pheromone influence becoming weak and docile. Still cost close to a million bucks though." "A fitting punishment for our enemies," said Solomon. "You may experiment Henry, but don't waste our R&D resources on this over the Yserum." "Understood sir." Tyrone Jones cleared his throat. "I have another idea since a wimp serum would be limited in use and costly." "Go on." "You were a Navy seal, maybe we need our own special forces. A group of men not tied down, capable of traveling where needed, ex-military, criminal types, experts in breaking and entering, etc. Men who can get their hands dirty." "Sounds like a good idea. Make it happen. Lets close the book on Stony Harbor. Jose will be Mayor soon and Xavier's team has secured us enough homes to house the enhanced working at King Pharmaceuticals. Booker is replacing Devon as head of our lifeguards and will be returning next summer. We hope to have more enhanced lifeguards next year and Booker will be training them to swim over the winter. I haven't heard from Devon since he left to go home, but two dozen or so male Trinibogons have been found alive on another island." Solomon paused while some blacks applauded or rapped knuckles on the table. The hurricane had wiped out Devon's entire village so any survivors were good news. "The white devils have sent aid to the wealthy islands already, but nothing for poor black Trinibogo. We'll find some way to help the Trinibogons my brothers." Solomon paused in a moment of silence for Devon's people. "Jubal will now give us a status report, the last item on this meetings agenda. Jubal stood. He was an imposing black giant, an immigrant from the Sudan when he was young. He still retained an accent. "Thanks to a generous grant from King Enterprises, Long Island University was able to open it's doors for another year with me as it's Dean. Our mission is twofold. First, though it is primarily an arts school, we have expanded classes to help our undereducated enhanced gain the skills they need to become company assets. Classes such as business and computers will all be filled with enhanced ex-cons fresh out of the King rehabilitation centers." Jubal continued. "Our second goal is of course to recruit and train more young starlets. Our technicians have wired the showers, many of the rooms with cameras as well as hooked up Xcite machines to the men and women's dorms, but not the black dorms of course. Plus, there's an Xcite laced water cooler in every hall. Zebra club Miami opened this year and we plan on opening several more a year. We hope to recruit strippers to fill our clubs from the college's dance majors. Acting majors shall star in our porns. We may find the next Lacy Lovelorn amidst the school writers. So far things are going well, many white girls have already found black boyfriends. That is all," said Jubal taking his seat. "Gentlemen, class is in session," said Solomon ending the meeting The End Author’s Note: There used to be a superhero series on the Sci Fi Channel called, “Black Scorpion.“ It wasn’t very good, but it was filled with sexy women. The mayor in the series was a corrupt individual who always had a bimbo sitting on his lap and I think that’s were the idea for Mayor Ramano came from. It’s also nice to see Solomon have a set back every now and then. The Mayor is an interesting character and I’d always hoped someone might be inspired to write about his adventures.