Legba The Lecher 
Tales of The Loa 
copyright 2004 by Stormbringer
revised 2010

This  story was originally released on three chapters.



"Professor! Professor, I think I've found something."

Professor Kwame Jones walked over to the rim of the dig site and
looked down at Theresa. "Well my dear, what is it?"

"It looks like a really big penis."

The college students watching the exchange laughed as did
Theresa. Professor Jones was less amused. They were outside a
cave in Benin, Africa. Five NYU students had joined him on an
Easter break dig for extra credit. The students were all white
though his class was in African studies. These students were the
only ones with the free time over spring break. The cave was
sacred to the Yoruba who thought their gods dwelled within, deep
inside the bowels of the earth. The team was forbidden from
entering the cave, but the Benin government had allowed the group
to dig outside the caves. Many offerings had been left in the
surrounding area for centuries.

"Do be careful, my dear. Your penis could be a valuable
artifact."

Theresa chipped away at the dirt surrounding the shaft. It
appeared to be your typical primitive culture phallic symbol. A
long penis curving upwards, a sign of virility, stamina, and
fertility. This penis was old, but very well preserved and
amazingly detailed. The shaft had a vein running it's length and
it actually contained a gouge where the urethra was. Theresa
chipped away under the shaft and testicles began to appear. They
were large to go with the over-sized penis.

It took three hours for the jar to be unearthed. Professor Jones
climbed down into the pit and gazed upon the figurine. "My god,
it's as big as a two liter bottle of coke. I've never seen a
figurine this big. The figure of a black tribesman was carved
into the side of the jar. It's penis was so oversized, it formed
the handle for the jar. "Good work, Theresa."

"I think we can move it, sir," said Theresa.

"Yes, my dear." Jones gazed at the figure in awe. It was the find
of a lifetime. "We need to be careful. "Pick it up, but be
careful. NO! Sorry, don't pick it up by the penis. Gently work
your hands under the jar, then lift it. Here, let me assist."

Kwame placed both hands under the jar and lifted. Dirt fell away
to the sides as the jar came up. Unfortunately, the lid was
loose. It slid off and tumbled to break on the ground.

"Shit! Oh no," mumbled the professor as a cloud of dust from
inside the jar rose up into his face. The professor coughed.
"Odd, it smells like tobacco. That would put the contents only a
few centuries old, but the jar appears much older." The professor
suddenly felt dizzy. He started wobbling on his feet. "Jesus,
Theresa, don't let the jar fall." Things were going dark. He
stumbled. The great weight in his arms disappeared as he fell.

Theresa grabbed the valuable statue just as the big black man
went down. "Professor!" screamed Theresa, looking down at the
prone black man. Kwame was foaming at the mouth.

The two male college students grabbed Kwame's arms and lifted him
up. They struggled with the dead weight, but managed to get him
over the sides of the pit. The two young men climbed out, lifted
the professor up by his arms, and carried him back to camp.

***************

Eva opened one of the professor's eyes noticing it wasn't as
dilated. "I think he just had a severe allergic reaction." She
pulled the professor's shirt off over his head. "Wow, for an old
guy, the professor's in better shape then you two."

The two men who had carried the professor inside Eva's tent,
snorted, but she was right. The professor was close to sixty. His
kinky hair was mostly gray and he'd gone unshaven during this
expedition. Gray hair covered his chin. His bare chest looked
like it belonged on a heavyweight boxer many years younger. His
skin was very dark.

Eva moved her hands down and unbuckled the professor's belt, then
unsnapped his pants. He had a bulge in his jeans she couldn't
help noticing. The bulge was so prominent, it looked like a snake
running down one leg. Her elbow inadvertently brushed it and the
thing seemed to swell a little. Eva found herself wishing her
husband had a dick that big. Anyway, if he could get an erection,
he must not be too bad off. "I think he'll be alright in a little
while. You can join the others." The two men left.    Eva was an
older college student. She was in school thanks to an army
scholarship. In the army she'd learned some field medicine and
that's why the sick black man now rested on the picnic table in
her tent. Eva was twenty-five. She had a lean athletic build. Her
figure was nearly a perfect hourglass, but her breasts were a
small 34A. She'd kept her curly black hair short even after
leaving the army and was a bit of a tom boy. She'd fallen in love
with a man she served with in the army, and that's why she had
left the service.

Professor Jones suddenly broke out in a sweat. His skin started
glistening. Eva laid her hand on his chest. He felt hot. He was
feverish. She had a bath sponge nearby which she dipped into a
bucket of water and she began soaking the black man's face and
chest. It worked and his skin began cooling down.

Eva breathed a sigh of relief. As she tossed the sponge into the
bucket, she noticed the professor's leg jerking. It was his
penis. The professor clearly had a large erection and it was
straining to rise up. Eva knew it must be uncomfortable. She
pulled his zipper down and slid her hand in under the old man's
underwear. She grabbed his penis and struggled to pull it out.
"Wow," she whispered as it cleared the old man's jeans. Eva had
been with seven men in her life and the professor's penis was
easily two inches longer then her largest ex-boyfriend, probably
three inches bigger then her husband. She guessed it was eight
inches long. She let it rest against his stomach and pulled his
underwear back up. The head of his penis extended up past the
waistband of the man's underwear.

*****************

"How is he?" asked Theresa, when Eva walked out of her tent. The
group were sitting around a fire eating dinner. The idol/jar sat
on a nearby table.

"I think he'll be alright. I'll keep him in my tent overnight and
if there's no improvement by morning, we'd better get out of
here."

"Agreed," said Chuck. Chuck was an average Joe. Average described
everything about him. He was average height, average looks, etc.
He did have an above average intelligence. He was here to learn
and experience a new continent and culture. In typical college
fashion and per the natural order of things, he'd paired up with
Theresa the mousy nerd while Dan the hunk of the two had paired
up with Lisa the princess.

Theresa was quite cute and could have been hot if she'd lose her
black framed glasses and let her hair down. Her hair was
reddish-brown, long, and always tied up in a pony tail. Her eyes
were green and she had the typical pale freckled skin of the red
head. Chuck had been delighted to discover Theresa had a killer
body under her clothes. Her breasts were a large C-cup capped by
pointy light pink nipples and covered in freckles. Her bush was
the same reddish-brown as her hair. Chuck loved her body and they
had sex every night since hooking up. He hoped she'd stay with
him when they got back to the states.

Dan and Lisa were the hot couple. Dan was a six foot, blue eyed
blonde Viking-surfer dude type. Lisa could have been his sister
they so looked alike. She also had blue eyes and was blonde
though as they'd gone several days without a shower, brown roots
started appearing in her hair. She was also six feet tall and
perfectly proportioned. Her breasts were  undoubtedly a D-cup.
She enjoyed showing off her magnificent body. Since arriving in
Africa, her outfit had consisted of the same small bikini top and
short shorts. She was tanning quite nicely.

"So what do you think of our statue?" asked Theresa.

Dan and Lisa shrugged, clearly uninterested.

"My guess is it's Eshu," said Chuck.

"My guess is it's the god, Longdongsilver," quipped Dan, but no
one seemed to know what he was talking about.
"I agree," said Theresa, answering Chuck, not Dan.

"Eshu, god of the crossroads and crossing over. His catholic
equivalent is St Peter. He's also known as a trickster and a
linguist."

"A cunning one?" asked Dan, and this joke got a giggle out of
Lisa.

"Actually your childish joke does have some merit. Eshu is a very
sexual deity. My guess is the tobacco in the jar was an offering
to him."

"But wouldn't tobacco place the date within three hundred years?"
asked Theresa.

"Probably, but there always were rumors about explorers arriving
in the Americas before Columbus or the Vikings. It more likely
that repatriated slaves brought the tobacco back with them.
Liberia was founded by repatriated slaves."

"That's right and some could easily have found their way here."
Theresa got up and walked over to her find. "Well, I'm ready to
call it a night." She waited until she caught Chuck's eye and she
caressed the carving's penis.

"Yeah, me too," said Chuck, getting the hint. His dick was
already getting hard at the thought of another night with
Theresa.

"Wanna go fuck?" asked Dan of Lisa. He wasn't one for subtlety.
"Sure, babe." Lisa held her hand out until Dan pulled her up.

I'd better check on the professor." Eva stood up too. "Be
prepared to get out of here in a hurry if his condition worsens."

*****************

Professor Jones seemed fine when she checked on him. His
temperature appeared normal as did his breathing. He didn't wake
up when she shook him slightly. Eva decided not to push it and
let him sleep. Then she noticed his penis.

The professor's penis now extended nearly to his belly button. It
looked thicker and length-wise had to be pushing eleven inches.
But that wasn't the most shocking thing. The head of his penis
which was now as big as a golf ball had a foreskin. Eva would of
sworn the professor was circumcised when she'd pulled his penis
up earlier. "How bizarre," she said, knowing she must have been
mistaken. His penis must not have been fully hard when she
grabbed it and maybe she'd tugged the foreskin down. That would
explain it. Still, it was one hell of a monster penis.

Eva shook her head and walked over to her sleeping bag. It rested
on an air mattress to give her a little extra comfort. She turned
the light off and promptly fell asleep.   Eva was beating on an
African drum. She held the drum firmly while pounding her right
fist down on the head time and time again. Her hand didn't form a
perfect fist. She was holding it in more of a C shape,
rhythmically raising and lowering her fist.

Boom Boom Boom

Eva didn't know why she was pounding the drum so hard. The drum
was her entire world. All she could do was pound her fist against
it. And pound it she did. With her free hand, Eva grabbed her
tee-shirt and pulled it up. She wouldn't stop beating the drum so
that her shirt hung off her arm. Topless, she beat the drum.

Boom Boom Boom

Eva beat the drum so hard, her arm grew tired.  She adjusted her
position. She wrapped her legs around the black base of the drum.
She beat the drum. The light animal skin top she was pounding on
suddenly started bulging out. It stretched upwards, a face
forming underneath the stretched canvas. She continued to beat
the face in the drum until the skin parted and Professor Jones'
face broke through. The skin slid down around his neck.

The professor held his mouth wide open. Eva bent forward to kiss
him. Her lips met his, her mouth as wide open as his. The black
man's head jerked as he regurgitated. She wasn't disgusted, nor
should she have been. Her mouth filled with a delicious nectar.
It was a hot, tasty ambrosia that she greedily swallowed down her
own throat. Her mouth filled again and she jerked her head back
to keep from gagging.

Now Eva could see the professor's head as he jerked forward like
a spitting cobra. A long white strand flew from his mouth to
strike her face. Eva moaned with pleasure as the white pudding
hit her. This was better then any sex she'd ever had. She wrapped
her arms around the black man's head and pulled him against her
small breasts like a mother would comfort a child. The
professor's mouth spit more of the white goo on her nipples and
left a sticky trail as he kissed across her breasts.

**************

The black man watched his cock shrink against the woman's breasts
until she released it. The white devil's eyes were still closed
as she turned around and headed back to a sleeping blanket on the
floor. She was attractive, but her tittys were small. He loved
white women. Something about pink nipples completely fascinated
him and it was that fascination that had imprisoned him.

He had seduced too many white women while their men were off
fighting the blue coats from the North. It had been almost too
easy. He'd left a dozen bellies swollen with black babies. It was
his own brothers and sisters who had betrayed him, tired of his
tricks. So what if the men had returned and started shooting the
black slaves hoping to get the one that had done this to their
wives, sisters, and daughters?

The black man slid off the table and looked down at the girl
sleeping on the floor. She was smiling happily in her sleep. He
reached down and pushed the sperm on her face towards her mouth.
She smacked her lips and licked his finger. He then did the same
for the sperm on her breasts. He pushed his finger into her mouth
and she sucked on it like a baby on a nipple.

He caught his reflection in a mirror hanging on the tent post.
The black man adjusted his pants and buttoned it before walking
over to check his reflection. "So old," he said.

The reflection responded in Yoruba, "Some aspects of you are
old."

"I don't want to be old." The black man concentrated on his
reflection and watched as his face stretched tight, the wrinkles
disappearing. A sheathed hunting knife sat nearby on a table. He
retrieved it and began shaving.

****************

"Professor!"

"Quiet down," said Dan, coming out of his tent. His hair was
disheveled and he was bleary eyed.

"What's wrong, Eva?" asked Chuck leaving his tent, followed by
Theresa.

"The professor's vanished. I woke up and he was gone. He left his
shirt and shoes in there."

"Relax," said Chuck, his eyes scanned around the camp. "Lets have
some breakfast. I'm sure he'll turn up."

"Maybe he's got the runs or something?" asked Dan.

"Maybe. If he doesn't turn up we'll form a search party after we
eat." Chuck sounded calm, but he looked worried.

The five students had just sat down to eat when the black man
stepped out of the brush. "Jesus H Christ!" cried Dan jumping to
his feet.

"Who the fuck are you?" yelled Lisa, while Theresa just gasped in
fear.

"Professor?" asked Chuck, frowning.

The black man hesitated and stood silent for a moment. "I am
Kwame," he said in nearly a whisper.

"What did you do to yourself?" asked Theresa. "You look thirty
years younger."

The professor held up his meaty black hand and stared at it for a
second as if he was unfamiliar with it before running it across
his bald sweaty head. His chin was also bare of the gray beard.
"I thought I'd feel cleaner without all that hair," said Kwame.
He grinned a broad mischievous smile. "Well students, what's for
breakfast?"

"Well Kwame," said Lisa. "Some toast and the last of the bacon."

"Excellent, lets eat." The bald muscular black man walked over to
join them.

"How do you feel?" asked Chuck. Professor Jones would never have
stood for one of his students calling him by his first name. Nor
did the professor usually walk around grinning like an idiot.

The Professor paused before answering. "Well Charles, I feel like
a new man."

"I think you just had an allergic reaction." Eva glanced down at
the bulge underneath the black man's pants remembering the huge
penis she'd seen yesterday. For some reason, she licked her lips.

"Yes, of course my dear. Just an allergy." Kwame dug into his
food, stopping to savor every bite.

"Professor, where do you think the tobacco came from?" asked
Chuck.

"Obviously an offering, Charles."

"So the figure is a god! My guess was Eshu."

"Brilliant Charles. Yes, it is Eshu, Exa, Elegba, Eleggua, and I
could go on with a thousand other glorious names for the great
god, but I prefer Legba."

"But why tobacco?" asked Theresa.

"Legba does like his smokes, my dear. Speaking of smokes would
anyone have some?"

"I got a cigar in my tent," said Dan.

"That would be perfect. Fetch it please, young man."

"Since when do you smoke? asked Theresa.

"Old habit, my dear. A very old habit. And I suddenly find myself
with a craving."

"Where did you go this morning?" asked Eva.

"I wanted to gather some herbs. Now enough with the questions. I
feel great." Kwame went back to eating.

"Well, I'm done." Chuck stood up from the table. "I'm going back
to the dig. Since we're leaving in two days, I want a chance to
find something as neat as Theresa's prize." Chuck winked at her
and went to gather his stuff.

"Might as well go too," said Lisa. Dan rose with her. He walked
to his tent and returned with a cigar for the professor.

Kwame sniffed along it's length. "Oh, this will do nicely young
man." Dan lit the cigar and Kwame took a deep puff on it. He
watched Lisa emerge from the tent having changed into her bikini
top. Her magnificent rack jiggled as she walked. "You kids run
along to the site," he said. "I'm going to stick around and check
out the idol."

"Are you sure that's wise, professor?" asked Eva. "Your allergy?"

The black man stood up. He walked over to the relic and stuck his
nose in the jar. "I seem to be fine now, but why don't you come
back and check on me later."

*****************

Legba looked like John Henry as he swung his hammer down. He
pounded on his herbs, grinding them into a fine powder. He was
naked. Sweat ran down his muscle covered chest. His cock was
hard, but it was usually hard. It resembled the cock on the idol,
long, fat, and curving upward. From end to end it now measured
fourteen inches long. The testicles hanging between his legs were
sized to match his huge phallus.

A tape recorder played next to him. "Honey," said the voice on
the tape. "I'm going to miss you. I love you and I'm sorry to be
parted from you the first time in our short marriage." The voice
continued speaking until Legba pressed stop.

Legba replaced the tape recorder in Eva's tent. "Honey," said the
black man, "I'm going to miss you. I love you." His voice was a
perfect imitation of Eva's husband's voice.

Legba had made two piles of powder, one white and one red. He
found some pill containers and carefully filled them with his
powder.

"Professor?"

Legba spun around. Eva had been staring at his hard bare ass and
now found herself staring at his erect phallus. He fed off her
awe of it.

"My god!" exclaimed the young woman.

"Sorry, my dear," said Legba. "When it's like this, it's quite
uncomfortable wearing clothes."

"I... I can see that, sir." It was bigger then she remembered and
it definitely was uncircumcised. The foreskin stretched tight
around a big knobby head which made her suddenly recall her
strange dream. She wanted to beat his penis like she beat the
drum.

"Do you mind if I stay like this? Would you prefer if I got
dressed?"

"Better dress, it isn't exactly appropriate."

"Of course, my dear. I do like the way you're staring at it.
You've never seen a cock like mine, have you?"

"No."

"It's a lot bigger then your husband's, isn't it?"

"God, yes."

"What, one inch, two inches bigger?"

Eva laughed suddenly resenting her husband a little. "No, he's a
lot smaller."

"You poor child. Here, let me pour you some coffee."

"Professor, can you please dress first?"

"Of course, I can see how staring at a big black cock could make
you a little envious."

"Professor, you're acting really strange. Are you sure you're all
right?"

"Fantastic. Glad to be alive." Legba pulled on boxer shorts, but
at least three inches of his cock stuck out the top. He walked
over to the coffee pot, poured Eva a mug, and skillfully slipped
some of his white powder into the drink. "Here, my dear." Legba
handed Eva the mug which she took and sipped from.

"I'm still worried about you, sir," said Eva, sipping from her
mug. She used the mug to hide the fact that she was staring at
the cock head rising up past the professor's shorts.

"I'm fine. I'm just excited about the idol and going back home.
Getting to fly in a giant rumble bird and all that."

"Huh?"

Legba searched Kwame's memories until he came up with the word
and the fact that Professor Jones didn't like flying. "I meant an
airplane. Not looking forward to that part, but it is good to get
home."

Eva drained her cup. "Yeah, I can't wait to get home and see
Jack. Whew, I must have drank that coffee too fast. I feel hot."
Eva was sweating.

"You look hot. Maybe, you should take off your clothes? I'll join
you."

"No, I don't think that's going to happen." For a second, Eva
thought she had just peed on herself. Eva's vagina was suddenly
soaked from arousal and she clamped her thighs shut in an effort
to keep her panties from getting soaked. Her nipples were also
hard. Her breasts weren't very large so she rarely wore a bra,
but she did have long, pointy nipples. Her nipples were rubbing
against her shirt sending spasms of pleasure throughout her body.
Suddenly the thought of being naked with the black man didn't
seem like such a bad idea, but she couldn't let his comment pass.
"Watch what you say to me, professor. I'm a married woman. You
don't want me to bring you up on sexual harassment charges."

Legba paused searching Kwame's brain to find out what she meant
by sexual harassment. "You've got to be kidding," he mumbled.
"Pussy." Kwame had been scared to death of sexual harassment.
"What happened to real men?" He stared at Eva. The torment on her
lovely face filled him with pleasure. She was trying to stare him
down angrily, but she was also sucking on her lower lip trying to
fight her growing lust and it would grow until it was satisfied.
Her eyes also betrayed her as they kept glancing down at his
crotch. "Don't threaten me child. This isn't the Americas. I'll
sell you into slavery if you're a threat to me. The Arab nations
love horny white sluts like you."

"Fuck you. I'm no slut." Eva unbuttoned the top two buttons on
her safari shirt in hopes it would cool her off a little.

Legba would have beat the insolence out of her, but a memory told
him that too wasn't allowed anymore. He stepped out of his boxer
shorts. "Tell me you don't want this cock. Tell me your pussy
isn't dripping with desire for big black cock. I bet you've never
been as horny as you are right now." Legba began moving closer to
her. "I bet that I look like a god compared to the worthless
little half man you married."

"God! No, you're wrong," she cried. Everything he said was true.
Her pussy needed something in it soon and if she couldn't get her
fingers down there, a big black cock just might do the trick.
What was she thinking? She needed to get out of there before she
did something she'd regret, but he was already in front of her,
his giant black hands fumbling with the buttons on her shirt,
pushing her against the picnic table. Things were growing blurry
and her eyes rolled up in her head. "We can't do this."

"Since when can't a husband make love to his wife." Legba's voice
was the perfect imitation of her husband's.

"Jack? What's going on? I'm confused."

"I missed you. You've been gone too long, my love. I need to fuck
you."

"Oh god Jack, yes." Eva's husband's hands grasped her ass and
lifted. She wrapped her legs around his waist. He sat her down on
the picnic table. "Hurry Jack. I need you in me. Oh oh my." Eva
groaned as hot lips fastened onto one of her overly sensitive
nipples. Orgasms didn't come easy to her, but given the way she
felt tonight, she thought she might have one just by the way he
sucked on her nipple. He released her nipple and his hands found
their way to her shorts. Eva lifted her ass up so that he could
remove her shorts.

"I told you, you were a horny white slut." His finger found it's
way to her wet slit.

Eva smiled at her husband wondering what on earth would prompt
him to say something so bizarre. Her eyes focused momentarily and
Jack was smiling at her. His grin letting her know he was joking.
His presence seemed bigger and his skin darker, but she didn't
care. "Come fuck me, lover."

"Guide it in," said Legba.

Eva reached down between her legs and grabbed her husband's
shaft. "My god, you feel huge tonight!"

Legba drew strength from her worship. "This is what you get when
you go away two weeks, honey. This is a bigger better cock then
you've ever had before."

"Well you're just going to have to prove that to me, husband."
Eva guided the big cock towards the opening of her pussy which
was so wet, her labia easily parted around the thick shaft as it
pushed into her pussy. "Oh my god, it's so thick."

"Like it?"

"I love it. I wish it was always this thick." Eva realized she
might have just insulted her husband's manhood. "But then I've
always loved your cock."

"But today you love it more?"

"Oh dear god, yes, a lot more," cried Eva as Jack shoved his cock
all the way in her. He held it buried. "Your the best, honey.
Hurry up and fuck me."

"No, I got a surprise for you." Legba pushed another two inches
in.

"Oh Jesus!" Eva spread her legs wide and clamped them around the
black man's waist. An orgasm that left her breathless exploded
from her pussy.

Legba crinkled his nose as some of her orgasmic power went to
waste. "Don't call me that."

"Oh sorry," said Eva. Jack wasn't a  religious man, so she didn't
know what had bothered him. "Caught me off guard is all, honey.
You're in pretty deep. Oh fuck!" Eva said the last when another
inch of cock pushed into her pussy. His cock was so thick, every
nerve ending it touched was tingling with energy. "Please start
fucking me with that big thing."

"With pleasure, but I want you to be very vocal." Legba pulled
back until the head of his cock almost popped out of her pussy.
Then he slammed it forward.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me with that big thing." Eva laid back on the
picnic table as the huge cock fucking her penetrated even deeper.
Strong hands grasped her ankles and opened her legs wide. "I love
it," she screamed as another orgasm possessed her body. "Fuck me.
Fuck me. Your cock is so big." Eva's vision cleared up. She saw
the muscular black man between her spread legs, but she no longer
cared. He was grinning at her. She smiled back, cumming again. "I
only want your big cock from now on. I only want your big black
cock. Fuck me with your big black cock."

Legba was happy to oblige her. He began bucking his hips rapidly.
Eva writhed as she was repeatedly impaled by his huge cock. She
hadn't quite managed twelve inches. Each thrust was now keeping
her in a constant state of orgasm. She couldn't talk anymore. All
she could do was moan and scream occasionally as she had a
particularly big orgasm.

Legba had a sudden vision of Eva in the future. She was now a
slut for any black man she saw. She'd born Legba's son, now an
adult. Eva craved Legba's cock and went from black man to black
man looking for a replacement for him and never finding one.

Legba giggled which seemed strange coming from a muscular black
man in the process of giving a young white wife the fucking of
her life. He was a happy god, delighting in causing chaos. Plus,
he was happy to be getting his first pussy in 141 years.

Legba continued to slam his cock in and out of the white wife
giving her an endless series of orgasms. She soon began to appear
comatose. Her mouth hung open, grunting each time he buried his
cock. Her eyes were unfocused. Her chest was so flat they barely
jiggled as he fucked her. "Maybe, I'll do the slut a favor and
make them tittys bigger," said Legba, but it was a fairly
complicated ritual.

Legba grew bored fucking her like this. He preferred her
screaming out her love for him. He grunted loudly and held his
cock as deep as it would go. His fertile sperm hosed her womb.
His orgasm brought Eva back to the land of the living. She
screamed, her whole body bucking as his cock pumped sperm into
her womb. It wasn't her time, but his sperm was patient. One
would latch onto an egg and wait weeks if need be. She would get
pregnant. They all did.

Legba laid down on Eva and ground his cock into her pussy as he
kissed her. He felt it stirring again and Eva moaned as she felt
it too. The others would be back soon, so there was no time.
"Later," he said withdrawing from her. "We will fuck all night."

Eva just nodded. "I love you," she whispered.

"Good," replied Legba. "I need you to do something for me."

"Anything."

"Tell the others about me, especially the women. I want Theresa
and Lisa to know what I am capable of. Will you do this?"

"Of course."

"Tonight, we will give them a show."



Part 2



Chuck stuck his head out of the tent.

"Ugh, ugh, aah, oh god, fuck me, fuck me."

Chuck crawled out and Theresa followed him.

"Oh god, oh god, not my ass. Your cock's too big."

Chuck and Theresa slipped quietly over towards the picnic table
that the group took their meals on. Dan and Lisa were already
there. Dan and Lisa were wearing sweat pants. Dan was topless,
but Lisa had her bikini top on. It was very dark and near
midnight. Dan held his finger up to his lips indicating Chuck and
Theresa should be quiet.

"Oh god, I can't believe my ass took that much of your big black
cock."

"Eva and the Professor?" asked Theresa.

"Yeah," confirmed Lisa in a whisper and leaning in towards the
other woman. "They been going at it for hours. First it was Kwame
telling her to suck on his big black cock. Then, she was
screaming for thirty minutes as they fucked. Now she's getting
her ass fucked."

"But Eva's married?" whispered Chuck.

Dan just shrugged. Lisa elbowed him. "How come you don't last
this long?" giggled Lisa.

Chuck felt himself blush. He had been so enthralled with Theresa,
he wasn't lasting long either and he was sure a stud like Dan
could out pace him. "We shouldn't be snooping."

"Yeah, lets go back to bed," said Theresa standing. Chuck got up
and followed her.

"Oh yes, fuck my ass. I'm going to cum with your black cock in my
ass."

"You two can go, we're gonna stay here," said Dan.

"Yeah, this is better then a porno." Lisa cocked her ear toward
Eva's tent.

"Fill my ass with your cum, Kwame."

SMACK "Call me Papa. Now shake that sexy ass, bitch. You like
getting black cock in your ass?" SMACK

"I love it, Papa. I love your cock. You're so much better then my
husband"

"Come ride me, bitch."

"Damn!" said Dan. "They're still going at it. How many times has
he cum?"

"This will be the fourth. Eva's orgasmed at least ten times. And
Papa? How kinky is that?"

Dan stood and took Lisa's hand.  He looked around. Theresa's tent
was zipped up. Eva was moaning in her tent. He grinned in the
darkness. He grabbed Lisa by the waist and lifted her onto the
table. Lisa's hands found their way into his sweats and pulled
his hard dick out. "I see somebody's turned on," said Lisa.

Dan yanked Theresa's sweats down. His finger found it's way to
her slit. She was wet. "That makes two of us."

"Gotta wear the condom, baby." Lisa had forgotten her birth
control and was worried her time was close. Dan handed one to her
which she skillfully opened and unrolled down his shaft. Dan
pushed his dick in her wet pussy and easily buried all six
inches.

"I think you got twelve inches in your pussy this time, slut,"
said the Professor. "Ride that black cock and try to take another
inch or two."

Dan frowned, glad Lisa couldn't see his face in the darkness. He
flipped Lisa's bikini cups up and started pinching her nipples.
God, how he loved her breasts. Dan had fucked dozens of women and
Lisa had the most magnificent breasts he'd ever seen. They were
large D-cups starting to sag and her nipples pointed down, but
they were still impressively firm. She'd told him she was
considering getting breast reduction surgery, but for now he
could tell she enjoyed the power her breasts gave her.

"I'm cumming, Papa, I'm cumming."

"I think you just slid down another inch."

This was crazy. Dan grabbed Lisa's ankles and started slamming
his dick into her. Lisa groaned and writhed on the table. She
loved a hard fucking, but Dan couldn't hold the pace without
cumming quickly and he was too turned on by the live audible sex
show to slow down. "Here it cums, baby," he groaned.

"Noooo," moaned Lisa. "Not yet. I'm too close, Daniel."

"Can't stop now. Ugggh," cried Dan as he buried his dick and
filled the condom’s receptacle with cum.

"Don't pull out," said Lisa wrapping her long legs around Dan's
waist to hold his prick inside her. She could feel an orgasm
building.

"Oh Papa, I can't take anymore. I'm too tired."

"Get on all fours then and I'll take over. I'm gonna fuck you
like the bitch you are. Bark for me, bitch."

"Arf, arf. Oh yeah, stick your finger in my ass while you fuck
me. Arf arf."
"You've got to be kidding," whispered Dan still laying on Lisa.

Lisa was too frustrated to care what was going on in the tent.
Dan's dick continued to deflate until it plopped out of her pussy
and she gave up hope on having an orgasm. She released Dan's
waist and held her legs open so he could climb off her. "Lets go
to bed," she said.

Both Dan and Lisa were very aware that the Professor was still
going strong and Eva had grown silent. The old black man's
strength had even outlasted the young woman's.

****************

Dan and Chuck sat around the meal table eating. Lisa and Theresa
were washing themselves with a sponge and a bucket trying to keep
presentable without any running water available. "Good morning,
old boys," cried Kwame, coming out of Eva's tent.

"Good morning, Professor," said Chuck. "Where's Eva?"

"Oh she had a bit of a rough night," said the Professor, grinning
from ear to ear. "I told her she could sleep in."

"How was your night, Papa?" asked Dan.

"Just fantastic, old boy. Never felt better, thanks to some home
grown hard-on. And feel free to call me, Papa." The Professor
winked at both men. "It's an old nickname for me. I consider it a
sign of respect."

"Alright, Papa it is," said Chuck. He found himself grinning as
if the black man's grin was infectious. "Hey, what do you mean
home grown hard-on?"

"Shush, old boy," said Papa Legba leaning forward. He spoke in a
conspiratorial tone. "Some of the herbs I gathered yesterday make
you very potent. You know, increased stamina, a great big cock,
the usual."

"Bull shit," said Dan.

Legba stood up and both men's eyes fell on his bulging crotch.
They stared as the black man undid his trousers. He wasn't
wearing underwear. The gigantic fourteen inch cock was rock hard.
His trousers had been holding it upright, but as he opened them,
his cock fell forward like a felled black redwood tree.

"Jesus Christ!" mumbled Chuck.

"Didn't have a cock anywhere near this big, old boy" said Legba,
crinkling his nose at that name. "Either of you boys wanna take
care of this for me?" He sneered when the men drew back from his
cock in horror. "I didn't think so." Legba snapped his pants back
up. He missed the days he'd just walk around naked. "Now you
believe me?"

"Yes Papa, but I wouldn't have if I hadn't seen that thing with
my own eyes," said Dan. "I want one that big."

"Et tu, Charles, old boy?" asked Legba.

"Me too," said Chuck.

"See me at lunch and I'll slip you boys some powder. Tonight,
three young women are going to get the fucking of their lives."

****************

"Jesus, Eva, you're a mess," said Lisa. She and Theresa had gone
to check up on the worn out girl.

"No more, Papa," mumbled Eva before opening her eyes. She saw the
two other women standing over her and quickly pulled a blanket up
over her nude body. Dried sperm flakes fell from her lips as she
spoke. Wow, what a night."

"Yeah, we could hear you," stated Theresa.

"I've never been fucked so good. Papa, makes my husband look like
a little boy.

"I can't believe you cheated on your husband with Professor
Jones." Theresa shook her head in disgust.

"Couldn't turn down a chance to get that big black cock in me.
Girls, it's this big." Eva held her hands over a foot apart.

"Bull," said Lisa.

"I'm not kidding. He said he found some herbs in the forest that
make it bigger and give him more stamina. He's probably got
enough for your little dicked boyfriends.

"Eva, stop it," said Theresa.

"Wait a minute there T," said Lisa. "If the Professor has enough
for Dan, I wouldn't mind getting me a bigger, longer lasting
cock."

"Trust me, he's got plenty," said Eva.

**************

"Professor, I found something," shouted Dan.

"Hmm, and what did you find, old boy?"

"Looks like some cowrie shells."

"That's nice."

Chuck walked over to where Dan kneeled in the dirt. "They were a
form of money. If they were left here as an offering it was quite
a generous one. I'm surprised, professor. I'd have thought you'd
be more interested. You seem to have lost interest in the dig."

"Hard to top Theresa's find, Charles. Besides, I've got something
else on my mind." The black man looked towards Eva and winked.
"Your powder is ready."

"Cool," said Dan. "What do we do?"

"Just hold out your canteens and I'll poor a little in."

"You sure this is safe?" asked Chuck.

"Trust me," said Legba, winking and grinning at the cautious man.
He poured a pinch of the red powder into each of their canteens.
"I'm gonna slip the girls some tonight during dinner to get them
good and horny for their hung stud."

Dan took a long slip from his canteen. "I don't feel nothing," he
said, waiting a minute after drinking it.

"It won't kick in for quite awhile there, old boy. Now be
patient." Just as Legba finished talking there came a high
pitched scream from the far side of the dig. Legba and the two
men quickly turned and ran in the direction of the scream.
Theresa was backing away from something hanging over the pit's
rim. "What's wrong, my dear?"

"S-snake."

Legba grinned and slowly walked up to it.

Chuck stared at the snake. "Professor, I think that's a cobra."
As Chuck finished speaking the snake reared up, the hood jumping
out, confirming that it was a cobra.

Legba approached within striking distance and kneeled before the
cobra. He barred his teeth and emptied his lungs of air in short
bursts creating a hissing sound that the college students
couldn't hear from where they were standing safely away from the
snake. The cobra cocked it's head and it lowered it's hood. The
snake returned it's head to the ground and it slithered forwards
where the Professor picked it up. Theresa screamed again. "It's
quite all right, Theresa." Legba hissed at it again and raised
the snake back up to the rim where it quickly disappeared into
the undergrowth.

"I've never seen anything like that," stated Dan in amazement.

The black man grinned from ear to ear. "Animals aren't dangerous
if you know how to talk to them."

"You mean, if you know how to approach them non-aggressively?"
asked Chuck.

"Yes, of course, old boy. Now everyone back to work. It's our
last day here after all."

****************   "So, feeling bigger yet?" asked Lisa as she
grabbed Dan's crotch under the table.

"No, I'm starting to think it didn't work. I'm not even the least
bit horny."

"Well damn it Dan, I sure as hell am." Lisa felt around, but
couldn't even locate his penis under his jeans. "You're gonna
fuck me tonight, right?" Lisa had been horny since dinner. She
thought it might be the wine. Professor Jones had been saving a
bottle for their last night.

"Sure, I guess. It's never let me down. I'll ask Chuck if he's
feeling any different."

Chuck was washing the dishes in a bucket nearby. Theresa had her
arms around his waist and Dan thought she was also feeling his
crotch. Before Dan could ask him, Kwame came out of Eva's tent.
He was shirtless and his bare muscular chest glistened with
sweat. "Stupid me. I left the cowrie shells at the dig. Dan, I
need you and Chuck to go get them before it's too dark." The sun
was rapidly setting.

"Sure Prof," said Dan. "Ready Chuck?"

"Yeah, I'm ready."

Theresa looked over at Chuck heading to the jeep. "Do you have to
go?" she asked, biting her lower lip suggestively.

"Be back before you know it. Thirty minutes tops." Chuck followed
Dan towards the jeep. A hot and horny Theresa was a dream come
true to the love struck college student, but the truth be told,
he was a little relieved to get away from her. His penis just
wasn't responding right.

Dan started the jeep as soon as Chuck climbed in. They drove off
in silence for a few minutes. "So, how's the dick working there,
Chuck?" asked Dan after they left camp.

"Well, it's not any bigger."

"Me neither and to tell the truth I can't remember ever being
this unhorny. Is that a word? Maybe, we didn't drink enough?"

"Or maybe the Professor lied to us. He's been acting strange
since he passed out the other day. It's almost like he's a
different person. Christ, he even nailed Eva and she's married."

"Ya think that the jar held a genie or something?"

Chuck shook his head. "Of course not, there's no such thing as
genies, demons or possession. Maybe, it held some kind of dormant
virus that's affecting the way he acts. Jesus, what if it's
contagious?"

Dan shrugged. "Well, it gives you a bigger dick and lets you fuck
all night, how do I catch it? Hell, it even helped an old black
man fuck a young married white girl."

"He doesn't even look old anymore," said Chuck, just as Dan
stopped the jeep at the edge of the dig's pit.

Dan kept the headlights on aimed at the pit and Chuck retrieved a
flashlight from the glove compartment. The two men jumped down
into the pit and began searching it. A small table was set up,
but it was empty of the missing cowrie shells. "Fuck this, I
don't see the damn things anywhere." Dan walked the entire rim of
the pit. "The prof didn't seem interested in them anyhow. Let's
get the fuck out of here."

"Oh shit, Dan."

"What?" Dan followed the beam of Chuck's flashlight which was
shining and the reared head of a cobra hanging over the pit right
by the jeep. "Just back away and we go around it."

Chuck shined the light to the left just as another snake fell
over the side of the rim. Another slithered around to the right
of the cobra. In fact dozens of snakes where dropping over the
rim of the pit all around them. Chuck had studied up on dangerous
flora and fauna native to Benin and he recognized cobras, mambas,
and asps. "I think we're in trouble," he said as he and Dan stood
back to back moving slowly towards the table.

****************

"Dan?" Lisa sat up in her sleeping roll. "I didn't hear the jeep
come back."

"You must have been asleep," said Dan‘s voice. "Still horny?"

"God yes, my pussy's soaked just thinking about sex."

"Good baby," said Legba, removing his pants. It was pitch black
in the tent, but he could see as well as a lion in the dark. "The
stuff worked. I got a cock real big and hard for you, baby." He
hated calling her Lisa. Lisa was a male name in Africa and on top
of that the name of Legba's father.

"Oh my god!" Lisa reached out towards the dark shape and grabbed
Legba's bare penis. "It's a fucking monster! I gotta see it."

"Wait," said Legba stopping her from turning the light on. "You
can look at it later. I gotta surprise for you, but right now I
want to fuck that tight pussy of yours. Why don't you juice it up
for me?"

"I think I'm juicy enough, big boy, but I get the picture." Lisa
grabbed Dan's prick and brought her mouth up to the head. She was
a skilled cocksucker, but Dan's new size was quite the challenge.
"Does it hurt?" she asked thinking his skin must be stretched
though oddly there seemed extra skin around the head.

Legba grabbed the wrist of her hand that was holding the base of
his cock. He moved her hand down until she cupped his balls. "No,
but these hurt, they need emptying."

"God, they're huge!"

"Drain'em, baby. Start sucking."

"Sure thing, hon, but my pussy really needs this monster. I don't
think I ever been this horny."

"That powder the professor gave me is a miracle drug, baby. I
feel like going all night, but if you want to start by fucking
that's fine with me. You can suck me off later after my
surprise."

"You mean this wasn't my only surprise?" Lisa kissed the head of
his cock and laid back in her sleeping bag. Remember you gotta
wear the condom."

Legba closed his eyes and inhaled the aroma of a woman in heat.
When he opened his eyes again, if Lisa could have seen his face,
his grin would have looked more predatory then happy, like the
grin of a hungry lion about to get a meal. Legba pursed his lips
and a ripping sound emanated from his throat. Legba could imitate
everything. To Lisa, the noises he was making sounded just like a
man opening a condom package. "Man this things stretched so thin,
I can barely feel it. Roll over I want to fuck you like a dog."

"Woof woof, big boy."

Lisa was wearing an extremely sexy bra and panties. Legba was
thrilled to see something so amazing. He had gone from seeing
tens of thousands of bare breasted African women over the
millennium to an American society that covered almost the entire
body of their women with big hoop skirts that hid their figure.
The women in this new time knew how to dress sexy. Seeing Lisa in
her bikini top had made his cock twitch and it had made Kwame's
twitch too. The professor's memories were filled with hundreds of
college girls lying around campus in bikinis. Almost reluctantly,
he untied the neck of her bikini top and let her breasts swing
free.

And what a magnificent set of breasts they were. Lisa's huge
D-cup breasts hung down like udders. Her erect nipples nearly
touched the floor. He watched himself pull down her panty in a
large mirror she had installed in the side of her tent. If Lisa
had been able to see in the dark, she would have seen a grossly
huge black cock lining up with her pussy in the same mirror.
Legba grabbed her hips and brought his cock up between her
thighs.

"Holy fucking crap that's big!" Lisa's labia stretched wide open
around what could have been a golf ball. "Better go slow."

"Fuck that," said Legba, ramming his cock in and out a few times.

"God, I'm cumming," screamed Lisa, as his cock plunged a good
eight inches into her pussy.

It was good to have a woman thrashing in orgasm impaled on his
dick. He drew strength from her worship. Even though she used god
as an expletive, it empowered Legba a little. Her pussy was
soaked with her worship and his mighty cock plunged deeper.

Lisa could no longer talk, but each time his cock drove into her
she grunted. "Ugh ugh ugh." His cock was like a pile driver
chipping deeper and deeper into her pussy. She came again and
again. Dan's hands had moved to her ass cheeks and were gripping
them tightly. Lisa could feel his thumb fall into her crack and
slide down until it was pressed against her anus. The pressure on
her anus grew until her little rosebud parted and Dan's thick
thumb pushed inside her ass. Lisa screamed loudly as a huge
orgasm tore through her body from having his thumb in her ass.
"Ugh ugh ugh You've ugh never ugh play-ugh-ed ugh with ugh my ugh
ass ugh bef-ugh."

"You like it?"

"Ugh yes, ugh it's ugh different. Ugh cocksodeep ugh."

Legba looked down and was proud to see that only two inches of
his cock was sticking out each time he thrust forward. A foot of
cock was not bad for a first time fuck. "You got a nice tight
pussy, slut."

Lisa didn't like the demeaning slut comment, but she sure felt
like one at that moment. Getting fucked by your boyfriend's huge
cock with his thumb crammed in your ass tended to do that. "Ow
ugh god ugh no ugh toomuch." Dan had brought his other thumb down
and was trying to push it into her ass too. Eventually her ass
yielded and the pain faded just as she had the biggest orgasm off
her life. The orgasm was triggered by what felt like a hose
turned on full blast in her pussy. Hot seed struck every
millimeter of her womb filling her completely and the thing
continued to pump sperm. Dan withdrew his cock, the vacant space
quickly filling up with sperm following his exiting cock until he
was plugging her pussy with just the head. The sperm having
nowhere to go, began squirting out around the sides of his shaft
and flowing down her thighs.

"Condom must have popped. Too bad."

"I don't care if you knocked me up, that fuck was worth it." Lisa
almost hoped she was pregnant. She felt thoroughly fucked and
satisfied and assumed Dan did too. He'd pulled his dick out, but
hadn't removed his thumbs. "You better get more of that powder.
I'm gonna want that again soon."

Legba could already sense the fertilized egg. Pregnant women
possessed strong juju. He concentrated his mental powers and gave
her hormones a little push. He couldn't speed up her pregnancy,
but he could speed up her body's reaction to it. There were
certain things that could be done with a horny pregnant woman.
Legba flexed his cock and smacked it down on her ass. "Ready to
go again?"

"Oh god, I'm a little sore back there at the moment."

"Fine by me, babe. I'll just fuck your ass."

"Ah...Dan, I don't think that would be such a good idea. That
powder has made you a little too big. Remember, we tried it our
first night together, but it hurt too much. I don't th..."

SMACK

"Shut the fuck up," said Legba, bringing his hand off the ass
cheek he'd just spanked after quickly removing his thumb from her
ass. Lisa's face in mirror was one so shocked, he felt like
laughing. "This cock has to plug every one of your holes for you
to be my slut. It's gonna hurt, but you'll love it in the end.
Ha! Love it in the end. I'm funny."

"Alright then, just take it slow." Lisa was shocked that he had
just spanked her. Dan was a masculine man, but the larger penis
was making him even more dominant. Lisa wasn’t sure she liked it,
but she certainly was leaping to obey him.

Legba slowly removed his other thumb from her ass, but kept both
hands on her cheeks spreading her ass open for him. His muscle
control was such that he didn't need a hand to guide his cock
down toward her hole. Legba simply willed his cock to point
directly towards her anus. Luckily, his shaft was still soaked
with both his and her cum. He thrust forwards and the head pushed
into her anus.
"Oh god!" Lisa fell forward her instincts telling her to run from
the invader, but it wasn't that bad. His cock head wasn't any
bigger then both his thumbs. "Aargh," she grunted, as his cock
pushed in deeper then his thumbs had penetrated. "Slow down, slow
down, slow down. you're too deep."

"Relax your sphincter, child." Legba felt her ass tense up then
relax. "Do you love this cock?"

"Yes."

"Then learn to love it in your ass."

"I... I do love it in my ass." Lisa jumped as Dan flexed his
cock. "I want you to fuck my ass. Please, fuck my ass."

Legba followed her wishes and gave her ass a nice hard fucking.
She was taking about eight inches before he decided to cum. His
powerful cock opened up it's torrent of sperm deep into her
bowels. Lisa reacted by having a large orgasm. Her hand was
between her legs diddling her clit. Her orgasm seemed to last as
long as his did. Legba pulled his cock out with a loud squishing
sound and a loud groan from Lisa. "Time now for some cock
sucking."

"God, can't we rest?"

"Hmmm, rest…" Legba pretended to consider it. "Nope." He needed
to go fuck Theresa before dawn when he'd told the snakes they
could leave the pit, freeing Dan and Chuck to return. "Now come
suck my dick."

"You gotta clean it off first."

"Sure thing, babe." Legba stood and moved away from her. He
pursed his lips like he was about to whistle, but the sounds of
dripping water came out of his lips. The water noise was followed
by the squishing of a sponge. "All clean," he lied.

Lisa crawled over towards Dan's voice. She felt his foot and
crawled up his leg until her hand grasped his swollen balls. Her
hand moved up to his cock finding it still wet and sticky from
where he'd cleaned it with the sponge. It was still as hard as
granite after cumming twice already. She wrapped her fist around
the base and placed her other above it. Dan's cock had grown from
two fists in length to five. It had also curved upwards a little.
The giant curved phallus on the urn suddenly popped into her
mind.

Lisa pulled down on the hard cock and licked around the tip, then
down the shaft. He hadn't done a good job washing it. It tasted
life sperm and what she guessed was her own juices and orgasms.
Thankfully, she had taken a sponge bath tonight and his cock
didn't taste like ass.

"Lisa?"

"Yes, Dan?"

"I need you to do something for me."

"Anything." Lisa lovingly kissed the head of his cock.

"Worship my cock. Tell me you love it."

"All right." Lisa let out a short laugh. "I didn't know you went
for dirty talk. Let see, hmmmph." Lisa swallowed the huge head
and swirled her tongue all around it. Dan's new super cock was as
hard as granite, but there was an odd flap of skin under the head
that moved with her stroking hand. Lisa took her mouth off it. "I
love this cock," she said before kissing it. Her hand continued
to stroke the long thick shaft. "This is the best cock in the
world."

"Oh, that's good, baby," said Legba as Lisa bent his cock up and
kissed his swollen balls. "Keep talking."

"I only want this cock from now on. Hmmmph." There was a lot of
slurping sounds as Lisa sucked on a good seven inches for close
to ten minutes. "I'm a slut for this big cock. I'll do anything
you want just keep fucking me with it. I'm going to swallow your
cum this time. Hmmmph." This time Lisa didn't come up for air.
She continued sucking until it began to swell even bigger.

"Swallow it, baby and I'll show you my surprise. Getting close."

Lisa almost frantically was stroking half his cock while sucking
the other half, eager for her reward. She was a spitter, but had
decided to swallow his sperm this time to prove how much she
loved this cock. And she really did love it, an orgasm was
building in her pussy just from anticipation of his cumming in
her mouth.

Lisa sensed the Dan bending towards her lamp. She closed her eyes
as the light came on, slowly opening them to let her eyes get
used to the sudden light. At first, Dan's body was a dark shadow,
but it remained dark even as her eyes focused on her white hand
gripping a dark black shaft.

Legba came just as Lisa looked up in shock at his black face. Her
head was back with just the tip of his cock in her mouth, so that
his first load made her cheeks bulge out. Then his still
squirting cock pushed back into her throat sending more sperm
into her belly.

Lisa's own orgasm broke the second Dan came in her mouth. Only it
wasn't Dan, it was Professor Jones. She'd just fucked her teacher
and it had been the best sex of her life. Kwame's big black cock
had turned her into a slut. His cock was perfect, even the sperm
tasted incredible. She continued to stroke the shaft until the
last tiny drop of semen had fallen on her tongue. "Thank you,"
she said, "but I don't get it. Where's Dan?"

"Still at the dig. His little dick didn't live up to it's
promise, so he set you up to get fucked by a real man. There's
really no giant cock powder. Mine's always been like this."

"It is incredible." Lisa stared at the fourteen inch shaft,
finally bending down a little. Even her gaze caused it to rise
again until it was angled upwards. "But I heard Dan."

"Just a little skill I learned," said Legba in Dan's voice. "Now
I need to get going." There was one more tent for him to visit
tonight.

"Professor Jones," said Lisa stopping him at her tent's entrance.
"I meant everything I said about your cock. I want more of it.
I'll do anything you want." The black man nodded acknowledging
her. Then he left.

Warm fluid rolled down her big breasts. Lisa thought it was more
of his sperm. Eager to taste it again, she hefted her breasts. It
wasn't sperm. Her nipples were swollen and milk was leaking out
of each one.



Part 3



Theresa almost screamed with fear as her tent flap opened. It was
pitch black inside her tent, but for a moment when Chuck opened
the flap, the moon illuminated his eyes making them shine like a
hyena’s in the dark. "Chuck?"

"Who else?" said Legba, in Chuck's voice.

"Where have you been?"

"Stuck at the dig. The jeep got stuck. Dan hoofed it back here,
but never returned."
"He's been fucking Lisa for the last two hours. Judging by the
sound of things, the powder worked. Um...did it work?" Alone,
Theresa had found herself wet and horny even without the live sex
show in the next tent. She'd actually been fingering herself when
Chuck caught her and she was glad it was dark.

"Oh yeah it worked. Come feel this." Legba watched her hand come
up blindly and aimed his cock towards it.

"My god!" Theresa's hand closed on the tip, then slid down the
shaft to measure it's length.

"Would you suck it for me?"

"You know I don't like to do that."

"Suck it now, bitch!"

"Ye...yes sir." Theresa jumped up feeling strangely excited by
Chuck's dominant tone. She was also more inclined to suck him off
simply so that she wouldn't have to take his huge penis inside
her. Theresa squished some saliva around inside her mouth and
lowered her lips over the huge cock head, promptly choking.

Legba grabbed the base of his cock and smacked the end against
Theresa's head a few times. "Listen up," he ordered still using
Chuck's voice. "I like having a big dick and if you don't learn
how to suck it, I'm gonna find someone who can."

"No, no, I can do it." Theresa grabbed the shaft and guided the
head back between her lips. Her body was trembling as she kneeled
before Chuck. She yearned for his cock and feared his threat to
take it away from her was real. She desperately crammed as much
cock as she could get between her lips and started to bob her
head as rapidly as it would go.

"That's better. Keep sucking it like that." Legba looked down a
Theresa. His strange eyes could see her perfectly in the
darkness. "You gonna want more of this cock?"

Theresa nodded her head without removing his shaft from her
mouth. Strange, but she had only hooked up with Chuck on a dare
from Lisa. She liked the geeky guy, but didn't want to pursue a
relationship with him. Now she found herself submitting
completely to him.

"If you're going to want more of this, then I want you to tell me
how much you love it." Legba took in Theresa's body. She was
wearing an open pajama top. The fabric currently fell off to the
sides of her large breasts. Her pajama bottoms were still down
around her knees from where he had caught her fingering herself.
"And another thing. You need to dress more revealing, like Lisa.
Show off that hot body. You're a sexy woman." He grabbed her head
in his hands and started pulling her mouth faster down his
thrusting cock. His fingers toyed with the band holding her hair
up in a pony tail. He removed it and her long dark hair fell down
along her cheeks. "Now you look like a woman."

Theresa was well aware she had a sexy figure. Her body was as
good or better then any of the centerfolds in her father's
Playboy magazines. She wanted to be taken seriously and had
decided to tone down her looks. However, if the new and improved
Chuck wanted her to dress sexy, she'd start as soon as she could.


Theresa's head was bobbing rapidly. At least seven inches of
thick cock was sliding down her throat and her hand stroked
nearly that many inches more. Her other hand kneaded his huge,
heavy ball sack. His testicles felt warm in her hand as his shaft
thickened up. Chuck was getting close and she couldn't wait to
taste him in her mouth. Theresa even decided then and there that
she would swallow his seed. His scrotum tightened in her hand and
cum exploded in a torrent down her throat.

The whole experience was similar to a beer bong, she had tried
once at a party. She'd choked after half a can had slid down her
throat. This was the same. Theresa gagged. Chuck's cock head was
now in her mouth. Sperm filled her mouth faster then she could
swallow and semen poured out of her lips around Chuck's still
thrusting cock. It tasted so good, she nearly cried at the amount
she couldn't swallow.

Theresa closed her eyes as she briefly lost control of the penis
in her mouth. A couple wads of sperm splattered across her face
before she wrapped her lips back around the head. Chuck also
chose that moment to reach above him and turn the hanging light
on. Theresa opened her eyes and let them adjust to the light. The
dark figure standing over her never focused into chubby, geeky,
Chuck. Instead, she found herself kneeling before the Professor
with the tip of his cock still in her mouth. Only her eyes
registered surprise. His cock was still squirting cum into her
mouth and it was too good to spit out.

"I lied," said the black man in Chuck's voice. "Your boyfriend is
still at the dig." Theresa grunted, but still wouldn't release
the tip of the fourteen inch black cock in her mouth. As a god of
linguists, Legba understood the grunt as if she had spoken. "Oh,
the imitation trick is just something I picked up. Sorry to fool
you." Legba grinned at her. In fact, her rarely if ever quit
grinning. "I doubt if the powder will work on a wimp like
Charles. The old boy wouldn't know what to do with a cock like
this anyway."

Theresa finally released his cock. "You're probably right,
Professor."

"Call me Papa. Now, you told me you are going to want more of
this cock. I figure we got time for you to give it a... test
drive." Legba dug the expression out of the Professor's mind.

"Ah, I'd like that, Prof... Papa."

"Good." Legba kneeled on the ground in front of Theresa and laid
down on his back.

"Wow! It's still hard." Theresa grabbed the base. The huge cock
hadn't even shrunk an inch. "I doubt if it'll fit, but I want to
try."

"You'll be surprised," replied Papa Legba. He watched her step
completely out of the pajama bottoms. Theresa straddled him and
raised her pussy up over his cock. Theresa sucked her
sperm-covered lower lip into her mouth as his huge cock head
pushed it's way into her pussy. "That's my girl. Become the slut
you were born to be, Theresa." Legba reached up to grab the back
of her head.

Theresa thought he was pulling her down to kiss him, but instead
he arched his back. The black man removed her black glasses and
carelessly tossed them aside. He kissed first one closed eye and
then the next. After each kiss a painful jolt shot through her
skull. He then pushed her head away. His black hands moved to her
breasts and began roughly playing with them. Theresa gasped as
she slid down several more inches of his thick cock.

Legba fed off the pleasure his cock was giving her. Her worship
made him stronger. Elsewhere in the camp, both Eva and Lisa were
thinking of him and he fed off that too.

"Oh this is incredible," moaned Theresa, riding more then half
his penis. "I love your black cock, Papa." Theresa pushed her
pussy down hard on his cock gasping with pleasure as she took
more inside her. Gone was the smart nerdy girl. She looked more
like a nympho porn star at that moment. "Oh god, I'm cumming!"

Theresa's pussy was gripping Legba's cock like a vice. He bucked
his hips several times almost throwing off the buxom young girl.
He grunted as he came, flooding her pussy with sperm. Theresa
screamed with pleasure and collapsed on his chest.

Legba rolled her over and withdrew his cock. "Hurry up and catch
your breath. I need you at the picnic table.

Theresa pulled herself to her feet and reached out for her
glasses. She put them on, but everything was all blurry. She
quickly pulled them off and looked around her. Her eyesight was
perfect!

Confused, but Pleased, A nude Theresa left her tent and stepped
into the darkness. A strange sight met her at the picnic table.

***************

As Dawn neared the snakes crawled away.

Dan and Chuck carefully stepped out of the dig and made it safely
to the jeep. They were both shaking as they drove back to camp.
It was quite unnerving to be surrounded by a dozen venomous
snakes. Both men sighed with relief as they pulled up near their
camp.

Chuck reached down to turn off the ignition and everything went
quiet. The camp was dark, but for the electric light at the
picnic tables. The two men were headed for the table when a moan
pierced the night air.

"That sounded like Eva," said Chuck.

"Yeah, the prof must be having a go at her again." Dan paused as
another moan echoed through the camp. "Fuck! That sounded like
Lisa. Come on."

The two men hurried their pace, but slowed as the moans began
coming faster and lasting longer. Sometimes it was Lisa and
sometimes, Eva. They crept up to the closest tent to the picnic
table and peered around it.

Eva was lying length wise along the table. Lisa was on top of
her, navel to navel, breast to breast, and lips to lips. The two
women were kissing passionately. The professor was standing
behind them. At the moment he was fucking Eva. He had to stoop a
bit, but he was slamming at least a foot of black cock into her
pussy. She was loving it too. Her hips were leaping to meet him
and she thrashed a bit. If it hadn't been for Lisa lying on top
of her, she probably would have been bucking about on the table
like a bronco.

"Mother fucker," growled Dan. The professor had just pulled out
of Eva and pushed his cock into Lisa. "I'll kill that old man."
Dan got even angrier at Lisa's reaction. She quit kissing Eva so
that she could scream out in pleasure and push her ass back to
meet Kwame's thrusts.

"At least I don't see Theresa," whispered Chuck, feeling guilty
for saying it while watching Lisa betray Dan. The guilt was
quickly replaced with horror. Theresa appeared from behind the
women on the table. She was as nude as Eva and Lisa. Oddly, she
wasn't wearing her glasses and Chuck knew she was as blind as a
bat without them.

"Milk her," commanded the professor.

Lisa raised herself off Eva. Her ponderous breasts hung beneath
her swinging as the black man continued to fuck her. Theresa
reached down and grasped Lisa's breasts. She began squeezing
them. Streams of milk poured from Lisa's nipples.

"My god, she's pregnant." Dan sighed with relief when he realized
it couldn't be his.

Lisa breast milk covered Eva's chest. Eva's breasts were small
mounds, nearly flat. She screamed with pleasure as the professor
returned to fucking her.

The professor suddenly pulled his cock out and shot a torrent of
cum between the bodies of the two women. His semen mixed with the
milk. Theresa reached between the to women and started rubbing
the semen and milk into Eva's breasts.

"I've seen enough," growled Dan. He burst from behind the tent.
"Get your hands off them, mother fucker," he yelled.

The black man backed up and Dan stepped out of the way as another
long strand of semen shot out of the huge black cock. The man had
orgasmed enough to fill a 12oz can. "Why Dan," said the black man
grinning. "What's wrong old boy?"

"You got my back, Chuck?" said Dan, grabbing a nearby spade they
used at the dig site.

"Uh..." Chuck looked at the muscular black man and wondered if
even a big jock like Dan could take him. "Yeah, sure."

"You girls alright? You drugged or anything?"

"We’re fine," said Theresa, shrugging as Lisa climbed off Eva."

"Put down the spade, honey," begged Lisa. "You're acting
strange."

"I'm acting strange? What are you doing fucking the professor and
making out with Eva?"

"Jesus Dan," interrupted Chuck. "Look at Eva's tits."

Eva's breasts had grown as big as Lisa's. Now all three women had
large bosoms. "What about them?" asked Eva, hefting her breasts
and examining them. They were still coated in a mixture of sperm
and milk.

"I fucked Papa here because I needed a big cock real bad and you
weren't around," Lisa pouted. "I'm not sorry Dan. It was the best
fuck I ever had."

"Me too," said Theresa. Chuck looked heartbroken.

"I tried, my friends," replied Kwame.

"Wipe that god dammed grin off your face," growled Chuck.

"You'd be grinning too, if you'd just fucked three lovely white
women." Legba didn't back down as Dan made a threatening gesture.
He just stood there continuing to grin. "Now why don't you gents
have a go with the ladies. You'll find them more then willing.

"It's cause the damn drug made my dick shrivel up. You tricked us
you bastard."

"No I assure you the red powder makes you virile, vigorous, and
potent. How about you, Charles?"

"Same as Dan."

"Nonsense. Look at my cock. May I retrieve some powder from the
tent?" Legba pointed towards Eva's tent where he had mixed the
two powders. This trick was now a legend, but he doubted the two
American men had heard it.

Dan thought for a moment. He couldn't remember any weapons in
Eva's tent. "Yeah, go ahead."

The black man whistled as he strolled off towards the tent. The
three women stared after the black man as if they found it hard
to take their eyes off him. He returned after a few minutes. His
obscenely huge cock swung between his legs nearly reaching his
knees. He showed the red powder filling a pill bottle to the men.
Legba winked at them as he poured the red powder into his mouth.

Once he had impregnated a King's daughter using the white powder.
Not that he needed it, but the powder made the woman horny as it
had Eva, Lisa, and Theresa. The red powder did make men impotent
and he had given some to every man in the village. They had all
failed to perform with the princess. Then as now, Legba had cut
himself letting his blood soak into the white powder making it
red.

"Stand back gents, here it grows." Legba stared down at his
crotch. His cock looked alive for a moment, like a writhing
snake. It arched upwards, growing to it's full fourteen inches. 
"Theresa come suck, please." Theresa seemed thrilled and kneeled
in the dirt before the black man. The tip of his cock disappeared
between her lips. "Now, are you sure you two gentlemen wouldn't
like some more powder?"

"Fuck this. It's some sort of trick." Dan hefted the spade and
stepped toward the professor.

"I suggest you drop the spade, Daniel. Don't make me hurt you"

"You and what army?" asked Dan, just as the sound of cocking guns
came from behind him. Dan dropped the spade as he turned and saw
the black tribesman standing in the dawn light. There were four
and they all held AK-47s.

One native even held a ceremonial spear. "The women are as
promised," he said in his native language.

Legba responded in the same tongue. "Yes, three white women with
large breasts and fertile. Did you bring the $5000 American?"

"Yes." The tribesman had a sack of cash he tossed at Legba's
feet.

"And some smokes?" Legba watched the tribesman toss some
cigarettes on the ground. Legba placed his hand on Theresa's
still bobbing head. "Swallow all you can, girl. It may be your
last taste." Semen filled her mouth and she gulped as fast as she
could. When she had finished, Legba pushed her head off. "Go join
the others."

One of the tribesman pointed excitedly towards the professor's
penis. The leader with the spear, pointed the tip at the penis.
"Eshu!" he gasped in awe.

Another tribesman had a crucifix around his neck. He grabbed it
and crossed himself as he stared in horror at Legba's huge cock.
Legba strolled up to him. He grinned as he ripped the cross from
the black man's neck. "Honor your ancestors. Remember the old
gods," he told the man who fell to his knees before Legba‘s cock,
bowing his head towards it.

"What's going on professor?" asked Chuck, trembling.

"Nothing of your concern, Charles. I've just sold you all into
slavery." He turned back to the tribesman and spoke in his native
language. "You bought the women. The white men are a gift."

"You wont get away with this." Dan made like he was about to
charge the professor, but the barrel of a gun pushed against his
head. The government will hear about this and come looking for
us. I'll hunt you down if it's the last thing I do."

"Eva, come here" Legba took her by the arm and led her between
the two white men. "Lick her breasts, old boys."

"Fuck you!"

"Charles, you go first or I'll have you shot."

Charles found Eva's new breasts most impressive, but they were
still coated with the white milk and semen mix. He leaned down
and tired not to gag as he licked around Eva's nipples tasting
the mixture. When finished, he stepped back and wiped his mouth
with the back of his hand. He was embarrassed to admit to how
good it had tasted.

"Fuck you," said Dan, again giving the professor the finger.

Papa Legba continued to grin like an idiot as he walked over and
grabbed the back of Dan's neck. He forced the man's head down
against Eva's other breast. He slowly started squeezing until
Dan's tongue came out and started licking. Legba released Dan.
"Once my seed is on your tongues your wills are mine. You will
forget the strange things you saw here today. You will remember
your heroic professor trying to save you from the tribesman."

"What are you telling them, Papa?" asked the tribal leader.

"I'm telling them to be good slaves. Take them away."

Legba turned as soon as the tribesman led the students away. He
searched through their tents removing their money and valuables,
pocketing them and lighting a cigarette. His last act was to
retrieve the jar. He grasped it by the phallus handle. For once
he quit grinning as he took in his prison for the last time. The
god sneered as he threw the jar against a rock shattering it to
pieces.

After gathering his things, he carried them to the jeep and
climbed aboard. He started it and drove off. His first stop would
be at a border post to notify the army about the horrible
kidnapping of the hapless American students. His grin returned as
he thought of the chaos such an international event might cause.

His grin turned into a laugh as he headed towards Benin's capitol
and the airport. The jeep had a cassette player. A cassette was
in the machine. He pushed it in.

Neil Diamond's voice came out of the speakers. "All around this
great big world, their coming to America. Their coming to
America. Today!" 

Author’s note: Part 4 was started, but put
aside. The Loa are African voodoo gods and I had planned on doing
stories featuring other gods. Maybe some day.