My Black Babies Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

My Black Babies Ch. 09

... up, and he returns to normal. So we start fooling around again, and he goes off once more. So we stop and she checks him out. Back to normal. I swear, every time we started fooling around, it seemed like he was trying to wake up, but when we stopped, he returned to normal. The weirdest damn thing I've ever seen.

"We finally went to her bedroom to fuck, and everything was normal, but just before I left, we went back to his room. She was still naked from our sex, and we started kissing again, and it happened once more. I think that even though he's in a coma, he somehow knows I'm in the room, fucking with his wife, and it gets him revved up. Strange shit."

"That is odd. Do you have any juice left for me?"

"Nope. Totally drained."

"I forgot to ask for Reed's key, sir. He fucked and licked me to several orgasms, but he didn't get relief himself. We might want to reward him tomorrow, sir."

"We'll let him paint your face again tomorrow night."

"Thank you, sir. Good night."

"Good night, slut."

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Penny cornered me as soon as I arrived. "Spencer is going to do it. He's going to participate."

"That's nice. I know it's going to be hard for him."

"I told him I was really proud of him."

Savannah called me at work mid-morning.

"Joe told me what you have planned for this Saturday, Mistress. Will you let me attend Penny's breeding?"

"Of course, quean."

"You aren't going to embarrass me in front of a bunch of other people, are you, ...

... Mistress?"

"If I did, how does that make you feel, quean?"

"Scared, Mistress."

I laughed. "I'm inclined not to expose you for the white pussy loving slut you are and allow you to be the black goddess you wish you were," I said. "I have something else planned for you."

"What, Mistress?"

"I think you can leave the 'Quean' off your collar, but you'll still wear the anklet, and you can dress to cover it. I'm going to be serving drinks naked to the people who show up. You can lead me around on my leash while I'm acting as a serving girl. You may reprimand any of the white people that try to touch me, since I'm black only, and allow any black people to fondle me as they want. You'll enforce your husband's provision that I'm a slut for black dick only. You will only be exposed as my cuckquean to women who your husband breeds. I think your husband would be upset if I treated you like the slut you are in front of a bunch of strangers. How does that sound to you?" "Thank you, Mistress. That sounds fine. I was worried."

"I told you I'd take care of you. I'll look after you, quean. How well did you get fucked Sunday after I left?"

"Very well, Mistress. Exceedingly well." I could hear the smile in her voice.

"I'm happy for you, quean. I may have another couple of black wives there, who are considering letting their husbands to be white slut breeders. I may introduce you to them. They may be interested in the rules you set up when you allowed Joe to fuck for breeding ...