Long, Hard, And Full of Semen

"Had enough Miss Melons?" The girl was toying with the judges cock as
they laid side by side in bed.

"No your honor. I don't believe I have made adequate restitution for
my crimes. You are just one man, my ancestor owned hundreds of slaves.
I need to pay reparations to all of them."

Jenni caught herself gently squeezing her breasts as she watched the
movie. She was also squirming on the couch from arousal as the next
scene started.

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

"Why'd you stop me officers, I wasn't speeding?"

Two muscular black cops were looking at the pretty female driver. "You
ever fucked a black man Mrs. Derry Queen.?" asked one reading her name
off her license.

"That's none of your business officers and of course not, I am a
happily married woman," said the driver.

"Fucking only white men is discrimination. Your in violation of the
reparations law. Your going to jail."

"Wait, what if I promise to end my discriminatory ways?"

Soon the woman was naked and kneeling on a blanket one of the cops had
spread out. One of the black cops was feeding his beer can thick, ten
inch cock into her mouth while the other was pushing his thirteen inch
monster into her pussy. The contrast between the woman's pale white
skin and the two muscular black men's was very erotic. As was the
sight of two well-defined, muscular male bodies with huge pricks
attached. Though an actress, the woman seemed to enjoy the fucking,
her nipples were rock hard and fluid was pouring down her thighs. The
cop in her mouth came and his cock never seemed to go soft. Soon he
was shoving it in her ass, which Jenni noticed was already stretched
out like she had been fucked in it dozens of times. The men came, then
pulled out. A worn, but happy looking actress then said, "I'll never
fuck another white man again. But isn't that discrimination also?"

"No, it's only natural," said the cops.

The last scene was of a pudgy, older white man in a suit coming home
to a large plantation only to find his wife in bed with the judge.
"Honey, how could you?"

"How could I not," gasped the woman as she got the fucking of her
life.

The man looked horrified and stumbled out behind the house where a
young, big-titted slut was riding another black guy. "Daddy?" said the
girl. "They're soooo big."

The wife and judge came outside. "I remember what you said about this
being a slave plantation," said the wife walking around the pool
naked. "So I called up the judge and asked what I should do to pay off
the reparations law."

"A good law-abiding citizen, your wife," said the judge, "and a good
lay. Signed the house right over to me."

"Noooo," screamed the husband. He stumbled past a dozen nude black men
filing out by the pool. The camera panned back showing the man walking
onto the street. Other white men with dazed expressions were sitting
on the curbs in front of their homes. The white men seemed to have
been selected for being short, older, and out of shape. The scene
flashed back to the pool where the mother and daughter were getting
gang-banged. Unlike the whites, the blacks seemed to have been hired
based on fitness and cock size. All had the bodies of weightlifters,
some with wide torsos, others with more wiry bodies and all had cocks
at least ten inches, some pushing fifteen.

Jenni had an orgasm when one of the blacks blew his load on the
daughter's tits. Cumming brought her back to reality. She looked down
surprised to see that one of her hands had found it's way under her
panties and she had been rubbing her clit as she watched the movie.

Jenni watched the movie again several times and returned it three days
late. She still believed the movie had been faked somehow, but found
herself getting a shiver of excitement everytime she saw a goodlooking
black man. Sex with a black man had been unthinkable until now and she
half wished she had tried one back before she was married. None of the
blacks she saw had the torso of the porn stars, nor the animal
magnetism, but she couldn't help looking. Not that she'd ever cheat on
Mike, but it was fun to fantacize.

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

Mike, Ray and other crew members stood on deck in their whites, hands
clasped behind their backs as the sub arrived at Norfolk. Several
wives waved from the dock as the sub entered it's berth. Mike spotted
Jenni and waved.

When they were allowed ashore, Mike ran to Jenni and lifted her up
twirling her around. "I'm so glad your back," she cried hugging her
husband.

"God, I missed you," said Mike. He sat Jenni down and noticed her
staring over his shoulder.

Mike turned and saw that Ray had followed him. "Jenni, this is Ray.
Ray, this is my wife."

"Nice to meet you Miss Jenni," said Ray shaking her hand. He noticed
her shudder as her little hand disappeared in his.

"Nice to finally meet you," she replied. Ray thought he caught her
eyes flicker quickly down to his crotch and then back to her husband.
The big black man was pretty sure she had watched the movie.

"This was Ray's last tour honey. He's got a job in New York."

"Yeah," said Ray no more months at sea wthout a woman for me. I'm done
with the navy. No idea how I'm gettin to New York though. I guess I'll
hitch."

"Well, we're in Maryland, just outside Salisbury," said Jenni. "You
can drive up the pennisula with us. I'm sure you can get a bus to New
York from Salisbury."

"Really?" asked Ray. "You don't mind do ya buddy?" Ray put his hands
on Mike's shoulder and squeezed it a little too tight."

"Not at all," said Mike with an expression that said he did mind. "We
drive right by the bus station."

"Great! Well I have some papers to sign."

"Alright, Jenni get us a room at the hotel, I'll meet you as soon as
things are squared with the sub. Ray, meet us at 0800 hours and we'll
head North."

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

Jenni looked over at her husband sitting contentedly behind the
drivers seat. They had enjoyed a good night of sex, she had even
sucked his dick for awhile, for once showing some enthusiasm. Sex had
been pleasurable, but being apart so long had Mike cumming quickly and
Jenni failed to orgasm. He didn't do much better the next morning when
she mounted him. She wished he could last longer, like the black men
in the movie. Thinking of them had her wondering what Mike's penis
would feel like a little thicker, an inch longer, two inches, three
inches and black... Just as she was getting into her fantasy, Mike
came. She had sighed and got up to go to the bathroom to clean his
sperm out of her. She hadn't told Mike, but the timing was finally
right for her to get pregnant during this shore leave. She patted her
belly, praying that god would give her a baby.

"Where the hell is he?" Mike almost honked the horn impatiently.

"Here he comes," said Jenni. Ray came out of the building, smiling. He
was wearing a tight tank top that left his muscular arms bare and
tight jeans. Jenni's eyes wandered down to his crotch and she saw it.
The outline of a giant, thick cock like the men in the movie or
Manta's. Ray fit the body type and she had known he was hung the
minute she saw him.

"New York, here I come," said Ray getting in the car. "No more navy
for me. Thanks for the lift."

Jenni talked to Ray a lot during the three hour drive, Mike was
uncharacteristicaly silent. They would of spent the ride talking about
sex and starting a family if it weren't for their black passenger. So
Jenni spent the ride talking to Ray while Mike concentrated on
driving. Ray told her about his past, but was strangely evasive about
his new job. Jenni kept wanting to glance down at his crotch, but
settled for his handsome face. He was very black, with typical negroid
features, flat nose, big lips, but it suited him well. His hair was
buzzed so short he was almost bald. She had a strong desire to see his
penis.

Jenni loved Mike and was faithful. She didn't want to sleep with Ray,
she just wanted to see what his penis looked like. She wanted to see
what his cock looked like fully erect. Maybe, hold his black cock in
her hand and stroke it. Maybe, he'd let her take his superior black
cock in her mouth and then stuff it in her pussy as she rode it to
orgasm after or.... "Here's the bus stop," said Mike.

Jenni snapped out of her daydream and blushed as she had been staring
over her shoulder at Ray. He winked at her and she turned around
embarrassed and ashamed of the thoughts running through her head. "I'm
sorry," said Ray. "I forgot to mention that the navy needs to mail me
my discharge papers, so I gave them your address. It would only be for
a few days. I can stay at a hotel nearby."

"Nonsense," said Jenni. "We can put you up for two days, can't we
Mike?"

Mike didn't look happy at all, but said, "Sure."

"Great, I'll take you two out to dinner as a way of saying thanks."

Mike left the bus stop and headed for home. Jenni forced herself to
look out the front window. Maybe, she'd get a chance to see Ray's big
black cock over the next few days. Maybe, she could suck... Jenni
rolled down the window to get some fresh air and to get these thoughts
out of her mind.

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

Jenni looked across the table at her friend Diane. Diane had a
wide-eyed expression of shock on her face as she talked to Ray. The
two women worked in a bookstore together and Jenni had asked Diane to
join them for dinner. Diane hadn't been happy to see that Ray was
black, but Jenni told her it was just dinner, not a date, she didn't
want Ray to feel like a third wheel and explained to the black man
that Diane was only here as company. Now Diane had a funny look on her
face and Jenni couldn't see Ray's hand. Diane was small, plump, and
shy. She didn't get a lot of attention from guys and Ray practically
fawned on her.

"Well, what's say we hit the hay. It's been a long day," said Mike
standing.

"Why don't you two go on ahead," said Ray.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I know you want some time alone. I'm sure Diane will bring me
back later."

"That ok with you Diane?" asked Mike.

Diane wouldn't look either of them in the eye. She held her head down
blushing and meekly said, "Yes, it's fine with me."

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

Jenni got to see Ray's cock the next morning. She was in a good mood,
having screwed her husband twice the night before. It had been some
good sex, but she had trouble concentrating as she kept wondering if
Diane had fucked Ray and was surprised to find she was a little
jealous. She decided they hadn't, Ray, a horny sailor, was probably
ready to fuck anything, but Diane wasn't the type to sleep around on
the first date or the second or third, for that matter and she didn't
really care for blacks.

Jenni had to work early the next morning. Tired from sex and partying
late the night before, she fumbled with the shower and dressing. She
needed some coffee to get moving and went downstairs only to freeze as
she saw Ray's cock.

The black man had passed out on the couch, apparently not making it
upstairs to the guest room. He was naked except for skin tight boxer
shorts. She paused only briefly to admire his chest, as her eyes were
focused on his black dangling cock.

In a way, it was a disappointment. Sure, it was big and thick, but it
was as limp as a wet noodle. Ray's cock had fallen out of his boxers
and was lying across his thigh. It was probably nine inches long, but
it was lifeless. It looked tired, spent, just like Mike's penis looked
after sex only a lot bigger. As she stared, Ray murmured in his sleep
and she gasped as Ray's cock swelled a little, extending another inch
and plumped up even thicker.

Her gasp made his eyes flicker and he looked at her, sitting up.
"Mornin Jen," he said yawning. "Sorry you caught me napping. I figured
you two would be going at it hot and heavy, so I slept down here."

Jenni was forcing herself to look in Ray's face. He hadn't realized
his cock was sticking out and it was now over ten inches long and
still growing. "I didn't hear you come in," she said turning the
coffee machine on.

"I think you were in the shower."

Jenni froze. That meant he had come home less then an hour ago. He had
spent the whole night with Diane?

"What are you doing up?" The black giant was standing in the living
room with his hands behind his head flexing his massive biceps. His
body was almost so muscular it was disgusting, like a weightlifters
only constantly flexed and rippling with muscles. "I figured you two
love birds would stay in bed all day."

"I have to go to work today."

"If I had known that, I would have covered up." Ray suddenly seemed to
notice his cock was jutting out, now probably a foot long and still
not completely hard. As if it were nothing, he calmly reached down and
stuffed it in his shorts without even bothering to turn around.

"I'm taking a lot of time off while Mike's here, but I still have to
work a couple days a week."

"Well, I gots to gets me some sleep. Goodnight."

"Goodnight." Jenni stared at his big, hard ass as he turned and walked
up the stairs.

Jenni opened the store and worked for a few hours before Diane
stumbled in. The chubby woman looked horrible, like she hadn't slept
at all. Her eyes were bloodshot and her cheeks had a swollen, rubbery
look to them. She was also walking bowlegged and winced when she sat
down to take a break. Despite looking tired and sore, Jen had never
seen Diane looking happier. Still, she was not working up to speed and
left work early to get some rest.

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

Still wearing just his shorts, Ray walked out to the mailbox as the
postman drove away. Sure enough, there was a priority envelope
addressed to him from the military containing his discharge papers.
There was also another piece of overnight mail addressed to him. This
one had a return address of King Pharmaceuticals in New York. He
closed the mailbox, leaving the Scott's mail inside.

Ray opened his package and took out the little vial surrounded by
packing peanuts. He went into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Mike
seemed to drink a glass of milk a day, so he poured half the vial into
the open carton of milk. The other half went into Jenni's two liter of
diet pepsi. There was enough Xcite in the bottle, to leave Mike
impotent for a month, maybe two, while leaving Jenni climbing the
walls with horniness.

Later, when Mike got home from playing golf. Ray watched as he made
some coffee. Mike then poured a little milk into his cup. 'bye bye
erections', thought Ray as Mike sipped his drink. Jenni came home
later and immediately poured a glass of diet pepsi.

"You two up for clubbin again?" asked Ray.

"God, no," said both Scotts in unison.

"I'm beat," said Jenni, "lets just watch a movie." "Got any porn?"
asked Ray. Jenni turned beat red. "Just kidding." Just then the phone
rang. "If that's Diane, tell her I've left already."

Jenni answered the phone. "Oh, hello Diane. No, I'm afraid he's left
already. No, I don't have an address for him. If he calls Mike, I'll
try to get it. Are you crying? He did say, he had a great time last
night and wished he could stay here longer," she lied.

Jenni hung up the phone. "Ass hole! That's my best friend I just lied
to."

"I'm only thinking of her. The poor bitc...thing's infatuated with me
as is after one night. I don't want her to get hooked on me."

'I'm getting a movie," said Jenni shaking her head and leaving the
room. What a conceited son-of-a-bitch.

Halfway through the movie, Jenni got horny. She didn't know why, the
film was a dumb action movie she had put in for the guys. There was no
nudity and little sex, but as she sat watching it, sipping from her
diet pepsi, she got horny. Her breathing picked up and her pulse
quickened. She shivered as a wave of pleasure traveled out from her
breasts. Her nipples were hard and scraping her bra. Worse her pussy
was juicing up so bad, she feared it might leak right through her
soaked panties and leave a mark on the couch. "Honey, I'm tired, lets
call it a night."

"You go up Jen, I'll be up after the movie," said Mike.

"You sure dear?" She put her hand on his shoulder and stared at him
trying to give him the hint.

Mike stared at her kind of confused then frowned. "I'm sure, I'll be
up in an hour or so." Now Jenni was frowning, Mike never turned down
sex. Then it hit her. This powerful horniness might be her body's way
of saying she was ovulating. "Mike, I think you should come upstairs."

"Go asshole," said Ray. "I think your wife wants some. A beautiful
woman like that deserves a stiff fucking every night."

"Crude, but I thank you Ray. Come on husband service me."

"If you don't, I will buddy," said Ray.

"I'm going, I'm going."

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

"Come on Ray, we're going to the beach," said Jenni knocking on his
door.

"Cumming," grunted Ray just as a huge wad of semen flew up three feet
from the end of his cock. The large strand of cum was close to five
inches long. It did a somersault before colliding with his equally
large second wad. The two wads fell with a splat on Ray's chest, soon
followed by several more. Even when his cock quit shooting, sperm
flowed down his shaft like lava flowing out of a volcano.

He cleaned the cum off and flushed the tissues down the toilet. He put
his suit on and walked downstairs. Jenni was wearing sweat pants and a
sexy, but modest bikini top. The pants hugged her hips perfectly
showing off her belly and thin waist. She was packing lotion and other
stuff into a big bag. "You look well rested for a woman who had wild
sex all night," he said.

"Actually we went right to sleep," she said without looking at the
black man.

"Shame, you'd think with only three weeks of leave, you'd try to get
as much in as possible."

"You'd think that wouldn't ya," she replied looking both pissed and
hurt as she finally turned to the black man and did a double take
blatantly staring at his crotch for an uncomfortable moment. "You're
wearing that?"

"Sure, it's my suit."

Ray was wearing tight panty style swimwear, like the kind swimmers or
weightlifters wear. They were white and really drew attention to his
crotch standing out against his black skin. His cock seemed to big for
the suit, looking wadded up inside the material like he had stuffed a
potato inside it. Make that three potatoes, his balls were equally as
visible under the material.

Don't you want to wear a shirt or pants, it's an hour drive to Ocean
City and we may have to walk a block to the beach."

"The sun already burned my people and there aint nothing on this body
I aint proud of. I'd be doing a diservice to the ladies not to show
them my goods. Bodies like mine shouldn't be covered up."

Jenni was inclined to agree. At that moment Mike walked downstairs
wearing a hat, baggy shirt, and loose swim trunks. He was very pale
from being on the sub so long, he was sure to get burned today. "You
guys ready?"

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

Jenni was still horny. She was mostly silent the drive to the beach.
Last night had been upsetting to say the least. She had practically
attacked Mike the moment they got to the bedroom and he had been
completely disinterested. She pulled down his pants surprised at how
small his penis looked. She had seen it that small once after he had
gone swimming in a cold pool. He had explained the concept of
shrinkage to her, but it had never been that small prior to sex.

Mike had turned out the light from embarrassment and Jenni did
everything

she could to get him hard from sucking on it to tugging on it rapidly.
Mike's normally proud six inch dick easily disappeared in her small
cupped palm. Jenni had ended up masturbating and having a small
unsatisfying orgasm as he slept beside her. His dick was no harder in
the morning.

It didn't help that a giant black cock was riding in the seat behind
her, Ray's large weapon just a few feet from her head. Ray probably
never had trouble getting hard. The black giant had probably fed his
big cock into every orifice on Diane's body just like the black porno
stars did in "Sexual Reparations". A superior black cock was just what
a horny white slut like herself needed. Jenni snapped out of her
daydream and rolled the window down for some fresh air.