This story is one of the continuations of Tyrone, Blacks a town.
Hi there, it’s me Sherry I understand from Tyrone that you all want to hear my and my sister's story of what happened after we gave birth to our babies so sit back and let me tell you my story. After I gave birth to my son I decided to go to college, to go to a local college but I had to find an apartment for me and my son, I looked everywhere and could not find one. Then one day one of the professors told me about a house, not too far from campus an elderly man was looking to rent the upstairs apartment. He said all they had to do was help him take care of his house and provide company for him at night and they could live there for rent-free.
I went to the house, knocked on the door and the elderly black man opened the door, "You must be Sherry?”
“Yes I am, and you must be, Mr. Jackson.“
Mr. Jackson is about 6 foot 4 inches and around 220 pounds. He is a nice man with gray hair who looks around 84, a grandfather-type. He showed me around the house and told me I could use the upstairs since he could no longer walk up and down the stairs. He told me my son, who is almost one year old and I had just turned nineteen, could live up there, so I moved in.
After three months of living there Marcus and I decided to sit down and have dinner, my son was visiting with his grandparents and having dinner. Marcus asked me about my son and we talked a little bit about my high school boyfriends, the white one and the black one. He told me that I was lucky that I lived in a good time when white women and black men could be together and proceeded to tell me this story.
The year was 1954, Marcus was 20 years old he had been working on a farm and had no mod of transportation. One day he was walking through a white neighborhood when some white men decided to beat Marcus up, “That'll teach that nigger not to come into our neighborhood,“ one of the men said laughing as the men walked away. After a beautiful blonde-haired woman came to Marcus’s aid. She brought him into her home and attended to his injuries she allowed Marcus to stay until it got dark so he could leave and finish his journey home. Her name was Jenny, she was 18 and married for three months, and her husband worked as a truck driver. She told Marcus that he could come to her house through the backyard so the men on the street wouldn't see him and stay in her house until dark before finishing his trip home after work. but when her husband was home he could stay in the barn until it got dark. Marcus did that for three months.
One day when Marcus came over while her husband was out when she opened the door she had a black eye from where her husband punched her in the face on one of his drunken rampages, “Now sugar you should not let him do that to you. I don’t care if he is your husband.”
“You know Marcus, I have to be married to him, or my ****** will lose everything because his ****** owns my ******'s home so as part of the deal I had to marry him so my ****** can keep their home.“
Marcus got out the first aid kit and started attending to her black eye. He moved her hair out of her face so he could get a better look in the eye when Jenny grabbed him and began kissing him. The next thing Marcus knew the two of them were upstairs in her room moving their hands over each other, Jenny was touching Marcus‘s chest and then moved down to his pants as they kissed and fondled each other unzipping his pants but not pulling his cock out she began to rub it, play with it through is underwater, “I can’t believe how big it is.“
“It gets a lot bigger the harder it gets.”
She began to suck his cock and remove her clothes, Marcus began kissing her down her neck and sucking on her boobs before moving and dropping down to taste her pussy, “That feels good Marcus,“ Marcus worked his way back up French kissing her as he slowly worked his cock inside of her, once he had penetrated her he started picking up speed and getting more and more inside of her. As Jenny reached orgasm she said, “Yes, yes, give me more of that nigger dick,“ Marcus could not hold back and shot a load of his baby-making seed inside her white womb.
After this Marcus kept seeing Jenny on and off for about six months until one day Jenny came out to the barn where Marcus was hiding, “Marcus are you in here?“
“I’m right here, babe.“
“Marcus, we can’t see each other anymore.“
“Why not, Jenny?”
“I’m pregnant, I don’t know if it’s your baby or my husband's. I pray to God that it’s his because if it turns out to be yours, my husband will kill me.”
Shortly after, Jenny gave birth to her baby ******** her secret the baby was Marcus‘s. Her husband was angered. When he picked up Jenny from the hospital a few days later he told the hospital to do whatever they want with the baby, that he was bringing a half nigger baby to his home. Once he got Jenny home, he stripped her naked put a rope around her neck, and hung her from a tree but before hanging her he painted "Nigger loving bitch" on her stomach. He got life and Marcus never saw his son and to this day doesn't know what happened to him.
After dinner, Marcus and I went into the living room. As we watched a movie together on TV we continued to talk. I told him about the night my sister and I both got pregnant by Tyrone. Marcus looked at me, “If I wasn’t such an old man I would definitely wanna be having a girlfriend,“ he said giggling.
“You do know ages just a number,” I moved closer to Marcus and began to rub my hand up and down his chest, we started kissing, and as our tongues tangled we began to unclothed each other. When I got down to his pants and unzipped them I pulled out a cock that was just as long as Tyrone's but it was thicker, much thicker I had never had anything that thick inside of me, it was so thick I could barely get my mouth on it. We moved into Marcus‘s bedroom I laid on his bed submitting to him, giving myself to him, and watched as he removed his teeth and began to eat my pussy, it was the best experience, Marcus was better than anyone I would ever have he made me orgasm twice with his mouth before he came back up and began to kiss me and slowly worked his big, thick black cock inside me, “You feel so good inside me.“
“You’re the tightest white pussy I’ve ever been in.”
As their passion grew, “Yes, fuck me with your big black cock, it has been too long since I had a black man, I love you, Marcus keep fucking me!“
“Where do you want me to cum, babe?”
“Inside me, give it to me!“
After we lay there he asked me about what I had said about loving him and told him that I saw how he was with my son and began to have a feeling toward him shortly after we moved in and had wanted him and to tell him how I felt for some time and was glad that we had done this. Soon after our first night my son and I moved downstairs with Marcus and three months later Marcus and I were married, nine months after our wedding I gave birth to my second child and he got to see a son.
It’s time for my story this is Terry, I’m Sherry’s twin sister. My story takes took a different turn. As my sister and Marcus were becoming who they became I was struggling to find a place for me and my son. I finally found a rundown apartment it wasn’t a very safe area of the city and started looking for a job and found one quickly at a retail store. I’d been working there about six months when I met a white girl with red hair, she had a nose piercing and an eyebrow piercing, “Are you, Terry?”
“ Yes, who are you?”
“My name is Crystal, I was told to show you the electronics department and how it runs.“
Over the next few weeks Crystal and I became very good friends. She told me she had an opening in her department because her roommate left to marry her boyfriend. Crystal’s apartment was in a safe neighborhood and it was big enough for me and my son as well. After a few weeks, I got a date with a black guy name Darnell, we went out on a few dates, and I even let Darnell fuck me a couple of times. But it wasn’t anything I wanted. Shortly after that, I met Andre, a gorgeous black man. I fell head over heels in love with him and we had been together for about 3 1/2 months when I found out that I was pregnant with his baby, Andrea broke up with me. I sat on the couch on the day that Andre broke up with me and began to cry a few minutes later Crystal came home.
“Why are you crying, Terry?“
“I told Andre that I was pregnant with his baby and he broke up with me,“ she put her arms around me and comforted me, “That’s why I’m a lesbian.“
“Crystal, I didn’t know you were a lesbian?”
“Have you ever been with another girl?”
“I’ve had threesomes with my sister, but that was just having fun the night that I got pregnant with my son it was a threesome and we both got pregnant,” Crystal then kissed me on the lips. I was kind of shocked at first and I did not know what to do so I kissed her back and that is when I felt something I never felt before and broke the kiss.
“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that.“
“No Crystal that’s OK, it’s just that I felt something I have never felt before and can’t explain it.“
“I hope you feel better soon and I hope you get over your broken heart but if you need me, I’ll be here for you okay, Terry.”
That night I laid in my bed thinking about that kiss with Crystal, got up went to her room, and knocked, “Crystal, can I come in?”
“Sure come on in.”
As I went into her room, I noticed that she was nude. I couldn’t help but stare at this beautiful 20-year-old redheaded girl I didn’t know what I was feeling at that time and sat on the edge of her bed, "I can't sleep, I’ve been thinking about our kiss earlier.“
“I’ve been thinking about it too, Terry.“
“Can you kiss me again?“
“I would love that.“
“It’s... I want to see if I feel that feeling I did not understand again,“ Crystal opened the blankets inviting me into her bed and after a few minutes of talking and petting our lips met and we kissed for four or five minutes, “Wow, I can’t believe kissing a girl can turn me on so much I am so aroused right now!”
“We can keep kissing if you like?“
I could not speak but I shook my head and we continued to talk now and then I turned towards her and she took my breath away until finally I turned to her again and we began to kiss even more passionately. It wasn’t long before I removed my clothes, as we kissed she took her hand and began to rub my pussy and then I began to rub hers as we continue kissing when we were both wet I laid back on the bed and she climbed on top of me between my legs and fucked me rubbing her pussy over mine giving me my first girl-girl orgasm as she worked my clit with hers she was very good and we came together, it was magical. She, we then got into the 69 positions and began to lick each other's pussy bringing ourselves to another orgasm she tasted so good I could not believe how excited I was and how wonderful she tasted. The next thing I knew we were going at it with our fingers or tongues and we both came multiple times.
I lay there in her arms, she asked me again if I had ever been with a woman because I was so good and said I was a natural. I had never felt the way I did that night. We continue to sleep and fuck each other throughout my pregnancy, we became a couple and I made many new friends and was excepted into the community in town which was something I had worried about with a son and being pregnant. I had the most wonderful birth my room in the hospital was full of my new lesbian friends and a few feminine boys it must have been quite the site for the hospital staff and my baby girl was the darling of the community there was a baby shower held at the local lesbian bar a few weeks after I was released from the hospital it was one of the busiest nights the club had seen in some time. If you have not caught on I have found the love of my life and more than a home, a village to raise my son and ******** in.
At this point gay marriage was not allowed and it was rough to come out to my ****** except for Sherry who was overjoyed and embarrassed Crystal and myself. She even went with us to the club and met our friends and ****** in the community and spoke to how wonderful the women were and saw the loving openness and acceptance of me and my children. the rest of the ****** did not accept the fact that I was now a lesbian and that I loved my girlfriend as openly as Sherry did but Crystal and Sherry had told me to expect this from members of my ****** and to not worry about it, that in time they would come around when they saw I was happy and in a loving relationship.
The day Crystal got on one knee in the club with our ****** around us and proposed was the happiest day of my life, I was crying so hard I could not say yes and shook my head none stop to the cheers of our loved ones until she kissed me and held me and as soon as gay marriage was legalized crystal and I got married in the club it was a site to behold I had six bridesmaids two femboys who were so cute in their pink bridesmaid dresses. Crystal and her best woman looked so sexy in their tuxedos that I could not wait to get her out of it.
Between the time our relationship started and our marriage both Crytal and I made strides to improve our lives by going to trade schools at the time of our marriage I was working as a dental tech in an office in the community my boss was one of my bridesmaids and her partner was in the front row they are an older lesbian couple and are wonderful and supportive. Crystal started a hair salon that was more like a spa that was open to all in the community and specialized in femboys helping them to be the boys they are. It was such a site to see the spa full of women and femboys in feminine attire like dresses, many of the boys said that coming to the spa was their first public venture in full fem. and the spa had become a special place right up there with the clubs we all visited regularly in fact the lesbian club were Crystal proposed to me and I made so many friends we invested in it when it needed a remodel and are partners with as it turns out my boss at the dental office and her partner who surprise to us was the owners.
For Crystal and I our children were getting older with all that goes into raising children we both found it wonderful and have talked about having another with a special black man that Crystal had been friends with since grade school so it looks like I can and will be having at least another black baby... who knows maybe more?
Hi there, it’s me Sherry I understand from Tyrone that you all want to hear my and my sister's story of what happened after we gave birth to our babies so sit back and let me tell you my story. After I gave birth to my son I decided to go to college, to go to a local college but I had to find an apartment for me and my son, I looked everywhere and could not find one. Then one day one of the professors told me about a house, not too far from campus an elderly man was looking to rent the upstairs apartment. He said all they had to do was help him take care of his house and provide company for him at night and they could live there for rent-free.
I went to the house, knocked on the door and the elderly black man opened the door, "You must be Sherry?”
“Yes I am, and you must be, Mr. Jackson.“
Mr. Jackson is about 6 foot 4 inches and around 220 pounds. He is a nice man with gray hair who looks around 84, a grandfather-type. He showed me around the house and told me I could use the upstairs since he could no longer walk up and down the stairs. He told me my son, who is almost one year old and I had just turned nineteen, could live up there, so I moved in.
After three months of living there Marcus and I decided to sit down and have dinner, my son was visiting with his grandparents and having dinner. Marcus asked me about my son and we talked a little bit about my high school boyfriends, the white one and the black one. He told me that I was lucky that I lived in a good time when white women and black men could be together and proceeded to tell me this story.
The year was 1954, Marcus was 20 years old he had been working on a farm and had no mod of transportation. One day he was walking through a white neighborhood when some white men decided to beat Marcus up, “That'll teach that nigger not to come into our neighborhood,“ one of the men said laughing as the men walked away. After a beautiful blonde-haired woman came to Marcus’s aid. She brought him into her home and attended to his injuries she allowed Marcus to stay until it got dark so he could leave and finish his journey home. Her name was Jenny, she was 18 and married for three months, and her husband worked as a truck driver. She told Marcus that he could come to her house through the backyard so the men on the street wouldn't see him and stay in her house until dark before finishing his trip home after work. but when her husband was home he could stay in the barn until it got dark. Marcus did that for three months.
One day when Marcus came over while her husband was out when she opened the door she had a black eye from where her husband punched her in the face on one of his drunken rampages, “Now sugar you should not let him do that to you. I don’t care if he is your husband.”
“You know Marcus, I have to be married to him, or my ****** will lose everything because his ****** owns my ******'s home so as part of the deal I had to marry him so my ****** can keep their home.“
Marcus got out the first aid kit and started attending to her black eye. He moved her hair out of her face so he could get a better look in the eye when Jenny grabbed him and began kissing him. The next thing Marcus knew the two of them were upstairs in her room moving their hands over each other, Jenny was touching Marcus‘s chest and then moved down to his pants as they kissed and fondled each other unzipping his pants but not pulling his cock out she began to rub it, play with it through is underwater, “I can’t believe how big it is.“
“It gets a lot bigger the harder it gets.”
She began to suck his cock and remove her clothes, Marcus began kissing her down her neck and sucking on her boobs before moving and dropping down to taste her pussy, “That feels good Marcus,“ Marcus worked his way back up French kissing her as he slowly worked his cock inside of her, once he had penetrated her he started picking up speed and getting more and more inside of her. As Jenny reached orgasm she said, “Yes, yes, give me more of that nigger dick,“ Marcus could not hold back and shot a load of his baby-making seed inside her white womb.
After this Marcus kept seeing Jenny on and off for about six months until one day Jenny came out to the barn where Marcus was hiding, “Marcus are you in here?“
“I’m right here, babe.“
“Marcus, we can’t see each other anymore.“
“Why not, Jenny?”
“I’m pregnant, I don’t know if it’s your baby or my husband's. I pray to God that it’s his because if it turns out to be yours, my husband will kill me.”
Shortly after, Jenny gave birth to her baby ******** her secret the baby was Marcus‘s. Her husband was angered. When he picked up Jenny from the hospital a few days later he told the hospital to do whatever they want with the baby, that he was bringing a half nigger baby to his home. Once he got Jenny home, he stripped her naked put a rope around her neck, and hung her from a tree but before hanging her he painted "Nigger loving bitch" on her stomach. He got life and Marcus never saw his son and to this day doesn't know what happened to him.
After dinner, Marcus and I went into the living room. As we watched a movie together on TV we continued to talk. I told him about the night my sister and I both got pregnant by Tyrone. Marcus looked at me, “If I wasn’t such an old man I would definitely wanna be having a girlfriend,“ he said giggling.
“You do know ages just a number,” I moved closer to Marcus and began to rub my hand up and down his chest, we started kissing, and as our tongues tangled we began to unclothed each other. When I got down to his pants and unzipped them I pulled out a cock that was just as long as Tyrone's but it was thicker, much thicker I had never had anything that thick inside of me, it was so thick I could barely get my mouth on it. We moved into Marcus‘s bedroom I laid on his bed submitting to him, giving myself to him, and watched as he removed his teeth and began to eat my pussy, it was the best experience, Marcus was better than anyone I would ever have he made me orgasm twice with his mouth before he came back up and began to kiss me and slowly worked his big, thick black cock inside me, “You feel so good inside me.“
“You’re the tightest white pussy I’ve ever been in.”
As their passion grew, “Yes, fuck me with your big black cock, it has been too long since I had a black man, I love you, Marcus keep fucking me!“
“Where do you want me to cum, babe?”
“Inside me, give it to me!“
After we lay there he asked me about what I had said about loving him and told him that I saw how he was with my son and began to have a feeling toward him shortly after we moved in and had wanted him and to tell him how I felt for some time and was glad that we had done this. Soon after our first night my son and I moved downstairs with Marcus and three months later Marcus and I were married, nine months after our wedding I gave birth to my second child and he got to see a son.
It’s time for my story this is Terry, I’m Sherry’s twin sister. My story takes took a different turn. As my sister and Marcus were becoming who they became I was struggling to find a place for me and my son. I finally found a rundown apartment it wasn’t a very safe area of the city and started looking for a job and found one quickly at a retail store. I’d been working there about six months when I met a white girl with red hair, she had a nose piercing and an eyebrow piercing, “Are you, Terry?”
“ Yes, who are you?”
“My name is Crystal, I was told to show you the electronics department and how it runs.“
Over the next few weeks Crystal and I became very good friends. She told me she had an opening in her department because her roommate left to marry her boyfriend. Crystal’s apartment was in a safe neighborhood and it was big enough for me and my son as well. After a few weeks, I got a date with a black guy name Darnell, we went out on a few dates, and I even let Darnell fuck me a couple of times. But it wasn’t anything I wanted. Shortly after that, I met Andre, a gorgeous black man. I fell head over heels in love with him and we had been together for about 3 1/2 months when I found out that I was pregnant with his baby, Andrea broke up with me. I sat on the couch on the day that Andre broke up with me and began to cry a few minutes later Crystal came home.
“Why are you crying, Terry?“
“I told Andre that I was pregnant with his baby and he broke up with me,“ she put her arms around me and comforted me, “That’s why I’m a lesbian.“
“Crystal, I didn’t know you were a lesbian?”
“Have you ever been with another girl?”
“I’ve had threesomes with my sister, but that was just having fun the night that I got pregnant with my son it was a threesome and we both got pregnant,” Crystal then kissed me on the lips. I was kind of shocked at first and I did not know what to do so I kissed her back and that is when I felt something I never felt before and broke the kiss.
“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that.“
“No Crystal that’s OK, it’s just that I felt something I have never felt before and can’t explain it.“
“I hope you feel better soon and I hope you get over your broken heart but if you need me, I’ll be here for you okay, Terry.”
That night I laid in my bed thinking about that kiss with Crystal, got up went to her room, and knocked, “Crystal, can I come in?”
“Sure come on in.”
As I went into her room, I noticed that she was nude. I couldn’t help but stare at this beautiful 20-year-old redheaded girl I didn’t know what I was feeling at that time and sat on the edge of her bed, "I can't sleep, I’ve been thinking about our kiss earlier.“
“I’ve been thinking about it too, Terry.“
“Can you kiss me again?“
“I would love that.“
“It’s... I want to see if I feel that feeling I did not understand again,“ Crystal opened the blankets inviting me into her bed and after a few minutes of talking and petting our lips met and we kissed for four or five minutes, “Wow, I can’t believe kissing a girl can turn me on so much I am so aroused right now!”
“We can keep kissing if you like?“
I could not speak but I shook my head and we continued to talk now and then I turned towards her and she took my breath away until finally I turned to her again and we began to kiss even more passionately. It wasn’t long before I removed my clothes, as we kissed she took her hand and began to rub my pussy and then I began to rub hers as we continue kissing when we were both wet I laid back on the bed and she climbed on top of me between my legs and fucked me rubbing her pussy over mine giving me my first girl-girl orgasm as she worked my clit with hers she was very good and we came together, it was magical. She, we then got into the 69 positions and began to lick each other's pussy bringing ourselves to another orgasm she tasted so good I could not believe how excited I was and how wonderful she tasted. The next thing I knew we were going at it with our fingers or tongues and we both came multiple times.
I lay there in her arms, she asked me again if I had ever been with a woman because I was so good and said I was a natural. I had never felt the way I did that night. We continue to sleep and fuck each other throughout my pregnancy, we became a couple and I made many new friends and was excepted into the community in town which was something I had worried about with a son and being pregnant. I had the most wonderful birth my room in the hospital was full of my new lesbian friends and a few feminine boys it must have been quite the site for the hospital staff and my baby girl was the darling of the community there was a baby shower held at the local lesbian bar a few weeks after I was released from the hospital it was one of the busiest nights the club had seen in some time. If you have not caught on I have found the love of my life and more than a home, a village to raise my son and ******** in.
At this point gay marriage was not allowed and it was rough to come out to my ****** except for Sherry who was overjoyed and embarrassed Crystal and myself. She even went with us to the club and met our friends and ****** in the community and spoke to how wonderful the women were and saw the loving openness and acceptance of me and my children. the rest of the ****** did not accept the fact that I was now a lesbian and that I loved my girlfriend as openly as Sherry did but Crystal and Sherry had told me to expect this from members of my ****** and to not worry about it, that in time they would come around when they saw I was happy and in a loving relationship.
The day Crystal got on one knee in the club with our ****** around us and proposed was the happiest day of my life, I was crying so hard I could not say yes and shook my head none stop to the cheers of our loved ones until she kissed me and held me and as soon as gay marriage was legalized crystal and I got married in the club it was a site to behold I had six bridesmaids two femboys who were so cute in their pink bridesmaid dresses. Crystal and her best woman looked so sexy in their tuxedos that I could not wait to get her out of it.
Between the time our relationship started and our marriage both Crytal and I made strides to improve our lives by going to trade schools at the time of our marriage I was working as a dental tech in an office in the community my boss was one of my bridesmaids and her partner was in the front row they are an older lesbian couple and are wonderful and supportive. Crystal started a hair salon that was more like a spa that was open to all in the community and specialized in femboys helping them to be the boys they are. It was such a site to see the spa full of women and femboys in feminine attire like dresses, many of the boys said that coming to the spa was their first public venture in full fem. and the spa had become a special place right up there with the clubs we all visited regularly in fact the lesbian club were Crystal proposed to me and I made so many friends we invested in it when it needed a remodel and are partners with as it turns out my boss at the dental office and her partner who surprise to us was the owners.
For Crystal and I our children were getting older with all that goes into raising children we both found it wonderful and have talked about having another with a special black man that Crystal had been friends with since grade school so it looks like I can and will be having at least another black baby... who knows maybe more?
