Chapter 4

"Easy, baby, take it slow and you can get it all in," Jamal almost whispered. Slowly Vicky pushed down, taking one inch at a time until she had about half his cock inside her. Then two more inches went in. When she thought it was all inside, she looked down and saw that there were still several inches left. She lifted up and moaned as the shaft slipped partially out of her. With a look of determination she sat back down, forcing her weight onto the throbbing shaft. It went deeper and then deeper, until there was no more left. "You have it all, baby. Congratulations, you've taken all of the Buford Black Snake. Not too many women can do that. I knew you had a hot pussy from the moment I saw you sitting it that fancy car." A strange look of serene pleasure crossed Vicky's face. Incredibly she felt a sense of pride. Her pussy had taken all Jamal's cock. She would have never believed it possible, but when she looked down, there was nothing left. It was all inside her ... every inch. "Relax a minute, baby. Get used to it. I can wait." But Vicky was impatient. She wanted to feel that cock moving in and out of her. "No ... I want to fuck it. I want that cock to tear me open," she said with a look of wild lust in her eyes. With that she began to move up and then down. She did it several times, until she could lift almost all the way to the head and slip back down in one steady motion. "Oh, Jesusssss," she gasped as she began to bounce on the large cock stretching her pussy so good. "Oh yes, oh yes, it feels so good. I can't believe it." Jamal smiled as he watched the rich white woman take pleasure on his long shaft. He was content to let her have her fun. She was doing all the work. "Oh, oh, oh, ahhh, ahhh," Vicky moaned, now almost incoherent, as her hips moved up and down forcefully. Somewhere in the process, she had begun climaxing again. She couldn't be sure when it happened, because from the moment the large head entered her, all of her senses were on overload. The waves of pleasure seemed to ripple from her stretched hole and travel up her body before exploding inside her head. Again she heard Jamal shouting out a warning. But it took a moment to register. "I'm cummmmmmiiiinnnnnggg," he screamed. Suddenly Vicky realized that he was about to cum inside her pussy. She gasped in shock ... she wasn't on the pill. She wasn't sure if she could get pregnant since James and her had been trying to have a baby for almost five years without success. But still Jamal climaxing in her pussy was very dangerous. Suddenly the taboo thrill of her getting pregnant by a black man sent her over the top again, "ohhhhh, yes, cum in me," she screamed. "Ahhhhhiiiieeee," Jamal groaned as his potent sperm blasted into the tight confines of Vicky's pussy. "Yes, yes, yes," Vicky screamed as her body shook. She would have fallen if Jamal had not reached up and grabbed her hands. She pressed down hard, taking every inch of his spewing cock deep into her unprotected pussy. The two lovers froze as incredible pleasure rippled through them. Finally, Jamal's cock began to soften. As it did, it slipped out of Vicky's pussy and was followed by a gush of thick cream. Jamal lifted Vicky off of him and guided her to the cot. Vicky was in a daze as she allowed him to help her lay down. "You stay there for a while and sober up a bit before I take you back to your car." But Vicky didn't hear him. She had already fallen into a deep sleep. She didn't feel the gush of potent sperm flowing out of her forever stretched hole. Almost immediately she began to dream ... a very vivid dream and like most dreams, one that found a little basis in reality. She was standing in her in-law's living room and she was naked. Next to her was Jamal, also naked. With a smile on her face, she held his long cock in her hand and he had his arm lovingly around her. In front of her stood her detested mother-in-law. She had a look of total shock on her face as she stared at Vicky's very pregnant belly. * * * * * It was an hour or so later when Jamal woke Vicky. She was still in a daze, but almost sober, as she put on her clothes. He took her to her car and sent her home.