(hola, long time no see. Had a spike of inspiration and decided to not let it go to waste. hope you enjoy! )
Ella woke slowly from her slumber. She had not bothered to set an alarm for today, trusting that her children would wake her up if she slept too long. Sitting gently up, she looked to her side, confirming that her husband had indeed gone to work. She then smiled and looked down at her swollen belly. It was filled with a child, a black child. That thought always hit her so deliciously deep. She was carrying a black baby. Finally.
With a pleased smile, she rose up and walked into the shower and as the cleansing hot water ran down her pale skin and long golden locks, she thought of the journey she had been through. 2 years ago, Ella had been married to a white man. Paul was his name. A gentle, kind and timid man with a cock just long enough to get past her pussy lips. For 17 years she had been married to him, never receiving the satisfaction and the pleasure she rightfully deserved. She had bore 2 white children to him, but even being a parents had done little to make her forget her needs. Finally she had the courage to ask her husband if they could experiment with their sexual life. At first hesitant, he was persuaded with promises of threesomes with other women if he let her have a fling with another man.
He would never get those threesomes, for the man Ella found was something different.
The man Ella found was a man named Samson. A tall, quiet ebony hunk that lived next to the office Ella worked in. When he bedded Ella, she experienced heaven. It was the first for her in so many ways.
First time taking black cock
First time gagging on a cock
First time having 7 orgasms
First time having her large tits wrapped around a black shaft
First time truly feeling like she was being FUCKED
The planned one night fling became a regular occurrence. With the dominant but few worded Samson putting Ella's husband in his place while he fucked the living daylights out of her. It didnt take long for Ella to become entranced by him. They spent time outside of the bedroom, in cafes and restaurants and in a month, the love she had for her husband of 17 years was gone. A divorce soon followed and now..
Now she was a queen, with a black god as her husband and a little black prince growing inside her. She could not be happier.
Ella stepped out of the shower, steam rising from her wet body as she dried off. Her eyes met the mirror on the wall and she took a moment to admire her pregnant body, as well as the pitch black spade tatoo on her ass that marked her as black only. After that she put on bathrobe and pranced out of her room.
As she walked through the hallway, she stopped at the bedroom of her 19 year old ********, and peeked in through the half open door. Inside she saw her ******** slowly riding on a black mans cock. Ellen's admiration for black men had rubbed off on her ******** Sylvia and she had quickly gotten herself a selection of black lovers.
Ella watched silently as her ********, petite, with milk white skin and short blonde locks rode the gigantic black pole, taking it deeper and deeper, coating the shaft with clear, cleaning pussy liquid. Sylvia tried to suppress her moans but as the black stud beneath her began thrusting upwards, she quickly lost control, her shaky cries of pleasure increasing in volume with the strength and speed of her lovers thrusts. A smack echoed in the room as the ebony god slapped her admittetly small white ass, leaving a red handprint on it and making Sylvia yelp in surprise, pain and pleasure.
Ella's mouth curved into a smile as she saw her little girl shake uncontrollably as her first orgasm of the day hit her. She wanted to go in and join the pair, but she had other things to attend to. She was the chairwoman of a club for women who had similarly come to believe in the superiority of black men and they were holding a meeting later that day. So she headed downstairs as her ******** screamed again in delight at the second orgasm she felt.
"Kyle, is breakfast ready?" Ella asked as she came to the kitchen. There she found her second child, twin of Sylvia, Kyle.
Kyle looked back at his mother, dressed in nothing but his chastity cage that leaked clear, sticky liquid. He had most likely been listening to his sister. - "Yes mom, breakfast is ready" he said in a subservient manner and brought Ella a plate as she sat down. After her divorce, Ella had made sure that her only white son knew his place. He would not raise an uppity, entitled brat but an obedient son who respected his mother and the superior black men around them.
As she ate, she could hear her ********* plead for her black stud to cum inside her, making her smile and Kyle squirm as his chastity cage jumped. At that same moment she felt the baby in her womb kick and at that moment she felt so utterly content.
It was good to be a Queen.
Ella woke slowly from her slumber. She had not bothered to set an alarm for today, trusting that her children would wake her up if she slept too long. Sitting gently up, she looked to her side, confirming that her husband had indeed gone to work. She then smiled and looked down at her swollen belly. It was filled with a child, a black child. That thought always hit her so deliciously deep. She was carrying a black baby. Finally.
With a pleased smile, she rose up and walked into the shower and as the cleansing hot water ran down her pale skin and long golden locks, she thought of the journey she had been through. 2 years ago, Ella had been married to a white man. Paul was his name. A gentle, kind and timid man with a cock just long enough to get past her pussy lips. For 17 years she had been married to him, never receiving the satisfaction and the pleasure she rightfully deserved. She had bore 2 white children to him, but even being a parents had done little to make her forget her needs. Finally she had the courage to ask her husband if they could experiment with their sexual life. At first hesitant, he was persuaded with promises of threesomes with other women if he let her have a fling with another man.
He would never get those threesomes, for the man Ella found was something different.
The man Ella found was a man named Samson. A tall, quiet ebony hunk that lived next to the office Ella worked in. When he bedded Ella, she experienced heaven. It was the first for her in so many ways.
First time taking black cock
First time gagging on a cock
First time having 7 orgasms
First time having her large tits wrapped around a black shaft
First time truly feeling like she was being FUCKED
The planned one night fling became a regular occurrence. With the dominant but few worded Samson putting Ella's husband in his place while he fucked the living daylights out of her. It didnt take long for Ella to become entranced by him. They spent time outside of the bedroom, in cafes and restaurants and in a month, the love she had for her husband of 17 years was gone. A divorce soon followed and now..
Now she was a queen, with a black god as her husband and a little black prince growing inside her. She could not be happier.
Ella stepped out of the shower, steam rising from her wet body as she dried off. Her eyes met the mirror on the wall and she took a moment to admire her pregnant body, as well as the pitch black spade tatoo on her ass that marked her as black only. After that she put on bathrobe and pranced out of her room.
As she walked through the hallway, she stopped at the bedroom of her 19 year old ********, and peeked in through the half open door. Inside she saw her ******** slowly riding on a black mans cock. Ellen's admiration for black men had rubbed off on her ******** Sylvia and she had quickly gotten herself a selection of black lovers.
Ella watched silently as her ********, petite, with milk white skin and short blonde locks rode the gigantic black pole, taking it deeper and deeper, coating the shaft with clear, cleaning pussy liquid. Sylvia tried to suppress her moans but as the black stud beneath her began thrusting upwards, she quickly lost control, her shaky cries of pleasure increasing in volume with the strength and speed of her lovers thrusts. A smack echoed in the room as the ebony god slapped her admittetly small white ass, leaving a red handprint on it and making Sylvia yelp in surprise, pain and pleasure.
Ella's mouth curved into a smile as she saw her little girl shake uncontrollably as her first orgasm of the day hit her. She wanted to go in and join the pair, but she had other things to attend to. She was the chairwoman of a club for women who had similarly come to believe in the superiority of black men and they were holding a meeting later that day. So she headed downstairs as her ******** screamed again in delight at the second orgasm she felt.
"Kyle, is breakfast ready?" Ella asked as she came to the kitchen. There she found her second child, twin of Sylvia, Kyle.
Kyle looked back at his mother, dressed in nothing but his chastity cage that leaked clear, sticky liquid. He had most likely been listening to his sister. - "Yes mom, breakfast is ready" he said in a subservient manner and brought Ella a plate as she sat down. After her divorce, Ella had made sure that her only white son knew his place. He would not raise an uppity, entitled brat but an obedient son who respected his mother and the superior black men around them.
As she ate, she could hear her ********* plead for her black stud to cum inside her, making her smile and Kyle squirm as his chastity cage jumped. At that same moment she felt the baby in her womb kick and at that moment she felt so utterly content.
It was good to be a Queen.
