Buying black cunt

Warning

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Please be aware that in the different chapters to come things are getting wilder, and there might be ingredients such as "creampie," "deflowering," "femdom," "humiliation," "ridiculing," "contempt," "breeding," "tribal power plays," "tits milking," "tribe gangbang," "slaves," and so on.

Of course, parts are erotic but for sure not for everyone.

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I had bought a lot of maternity clothes for the girls, among others, dresses, gowns, bottom wear, tops, blouses, and, of course, even lingerie, to keep my cock always ready and hard for them.

Naomi was now five months pregnant by me, and you could see her round black baby bump, the fundal height about 20 cm (8 in.). I knew about the fundal height because on my payroll I had, of course, a pediatrician, and I would visit her with the different girls about three, perhaps four times a month. I am not inhuman, as I said before. The well-being of the girls and my offspring, even if they were bastards, was important to me.

Naomi was special to me. She was not a tourist but a young Black girl from the nearest town. When you are in Africa, you fuck black, was my motto. The first time I saw her was on one of my supply trips, as I asked in a small store for directions. The older Black man behind the counter didn’t speak English, so he went into the back of the room and called his daughter. Well, he yelled. A female voice yelled back. The fight kept going on in that room until I heard naked feet approaching from the other room.

She came through that typical beaded door curtain they used to have everywhere to prevent insects from getting further into the house and…

She was drop-dead gorgeous.

As a white guy, I wasn’t really into Black girls, but the moment I saw her, I knew I had to have her.

She looked annoyed at me and asked in English, “What do you want?”

I didn’t answer; I stared directly, without any shame, at her amazing tits. They clearly showed their outline under that almost transparent African blouse, and this is what life was all about. Her tits have an ideal shape, narrower on top, full at the bottom, but pointed straight forward. The moment she noticed me staring at her tits, she took a quick glance down at them, and instead of being angry, she breathed in, making them even bigger.

She kept a straight, neutral face as she asked, keeping eye contact, “Do you know now what you want?”

“Oh yes, I do.” I replied, reacting to her challenging behavior, but I was not impressed. Her body impressed me, not her attitude.

“And what would that be?” She asked.

“This.” As I lifted with my hand one of her full breasts.

“And this.” Lifting the other one too.

She stood still, letting it happen.

“They are magnificent.” I said as I started kneading them.

She gave me a faint, sexy smile and leaned her pelvis against the counter, pressing it harder against my hands. “You like?”

“Very.”

She was about to say something as we both heard the footsteps of her uncle approaching, and she simply took a step backward, her beautiful boobs leaving my empty hands in the air.

I quickly asked her the directions I needed; she gave them to me and returned to that room in the back of the house.

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This evening, Naomi was wearing a cream & black colored maternity dress with polka dots and a sexy lace trim, accentuating her growing breasts and her bump. Naomi insisted on dressing sexy, as long as it would be possible. She had not decided yet if she wanted to leave or not; she first wanted to see if she could perhaps become a permanent wife of mine. Thus, Naomi wore some jewelry, a sexy handmade African bracelet that was a gift from Kgosi for her pregnancy, and since we had hard black wood tiles everywhere, the girls were able to wear high heels too.

Naomi was the result of some kind of black, perhaps mixed-race, parents such as African-Latino. She was a 5.8 ft. (1.73 m) brunette with matching brown eyes and brown hair, her natural breasts much bigger than her ass, with 36D (80D) dimensions and, in relation to her height, too big as well. She was the first Black teen I bought. Well, yes, she was Black, but with a very light complexion.

Naomi had been a rebel her entire youth, getting tattoos and nipple piercings since she was living with her uncle and having almost daily fights with him, and the idea, as she heard she was meant to be knocked up by me, a white foreigner, was thankfully welcomed by her. The first thing she asked me as I visited her in the initiation room was, “When can you fuck me a white baby?”

What Naomi didn’t know is that I simply bought her directly from her parents. 200 USD. A bargain. And they offered her sister too. I took them both for 400 USD. That easy. As Naomi returned to that room in the back, I was able to speak and explain to her uncle I wanted to buy her. He wasn’t shocked at all. Perhaps even relieved. He nodded and showed me two fingers. Two hundred. I didn’t flinch; I took my wallet out and gave him the money. I told him with my hands, making a stop sign, to wait, went to my jeep, and found the Mickey Finns in the glove compartment, or in other words, the small vials with ketamine-spiked Coca-Cola. I grabbed three in case the old man screwed up one and went back into the store. I showed her uncle with a drinking gesture that she should drink this.

The rest is history.

Naomi thought she had been kidnapped, and she liked the idea of having disappeared, her uncle being worried. That would teach him a lesson, the young woman thought.

I decided to move her straight to her own bedroom, since she was not going to run away. I asked Claudia, one of my girls, to become her personal carer, to fetch Naomi sexy clothes, and to take good care of her. I normally assigned one carer for each newcomer, and I thought that a young carer such as Claudia would be a good match.

I replied to Naomi that it was up to her to decide when and how she would like to receive my cock in her little tunnel. Naomi nodded, understanding, and decided to start flirting with me first thing tomorrow. That was five months ago.

So how do I quickly get that white cock in my black pussy? Naomi wondered, as she had inspected her new bedroom. It was very clean and minimalistic.

All bedrooms had the same furnishings, décor, and equipment to avoid any jealousy. A separate bathroom and toilet, a king-size bed, two floor-to-ceiling wardrobes, a large dressing mirror, a dressing table, and small items such as two bedside tables and several lamps. In one of the wardrobes, the girl would find in their size plenty of functional, casual, sports, active, and formal clothes, all suitable for the African weather, summer dresses, lingerie, and so on.

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On Naomi's third day in the village, her flirting started. In the beginning she might ask me where to find something and "forget" to cover her breasts, or she would bend down to pick up a spoon she dropped by accident when she was wearing a short skirt, without any panties, showing me her black slit and the dark protruding labia. If she noticed that I was watching her, she might lick a peeled banana, looking me straight in the eyes.

Needless to say, I wanted to fuck her brains out. Nothing like a black teen cunt on your white cock to make your day.

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Most young black girls from Kgosi ´s tribe I was allowed to fuck were all virgins. The reason was very simple. No woman was on the pill, so they waited until a husband was assigned to them. During the first night, they would be deflowered and not much later get knocked up. Being a wife had many advantages, so nobody complained. That I was allowed to fuck them was simply a question of money and how fast Kgosi would be able to deliver my order. I didn’t want to misuse his hospitality, plus I wanted those girls to get the warrior husband they deserved, so sometimes I would pretend I still had business in town and I had to leave. Of course, in such cases I would always leave a bottle of whiskey, thanking Kgosi for the generous offer. He understood my motivation, and just to tease me, he started offering me two virgins at the same time, giving me that famous grin of his.

But we had other business to discuss, and he wanted to make sure that I would join his tribe in one sleep to watch the breeding of his redhead wife, Ember. One moon cycle had passed since she had been at the tribe, and if she had taken the pill before being kidnapped by me, the effects had long worn out. I reassured Kgosi Tshekedi Molotlegi three times that I would be there. Since Ember was my gift to him, he truly wanted me to be present when he would dump his black African cum deep inside the redhead's cunt. I wondered what kind of babies they would have, probably the most beautiful mix of light black skin with red hair. I was happy for him. He explained to me one day I was the first white man who gave him a wife, and on top of that, redheaded. I smiled.

Suddenly, I had an idea. I asked Kgosi if he would allow me to sleep here tonight so I would experience the tribal preparations of Embers' breeding tomorrow. His smile went from ear to ear, and we quickly agreed on my staying tonight. He quickly called one of his wives and told her to prepare a hut for me. I thanked him for his hospitality, and as four young girls came to offer themselves to keep me warm at night, I politely thanked Kgosi, but I was too tired tonight. Thank God he understood, and said something to the girls I could not follow, and after carefully having listened to him, they disappeared. I thanked him again and went into my hut. The animal skin kept me warm, and I fell asleep on my back within minutes.

Until I felt those hot wet tongues on my white cock.

It must have been hours later, but everything was pitch dark; I couldn’t see my own hand in front of my face.

And the gentle sucking of those black lips on my cock's mushroom continued. I believe two black teens were in my hut. That bastard Kgosi. He must have told the girls to let me sleep four hours and then “become a woman," as he used to tell the tribe girls.

One little hot mouth engulfed my sensitive cock head, and her tongue danced around it, dabbing the little slit, getting it ready to pump my cum through it. My cock was fully erect before my foggy brain was even awake, having plans of his own. The girls whispered something in the dark, and I heard some rustling of skins, the girls dropping their clothes on the floor. They whispered again, deciding who was going to fuck me first. It was the youngest one. At least, that is what I found out the next day; right then, in the pitch black, I simply felt a small, slender body climb on top of me as the other girl held my cock upright for her.

The youngest girl's black outer lips slowly sank over my hard cock as she was gently impaling herself, taking her time to get used to my girth. The other girl had her hands on her waist, guiding her and pushing the young girl gently down on my white phallus. I grabbed the girl who was fucking me by the breasts and they were quite small. Suddenly, she let out a little cry of pain as she took the rest of my cock inside her. She moaned, from pain and pleasure, spreading a faint metallic smell, and I knew she was bleeding on my cock. It must have been her hymen I tore, because after the initial pain, she started moving her tight black cunt up and down my shaft with a newly found eagerness. The other girl praised her and let her waist go. I heard the other girl move around and felt her place her warm legs on each side of my face, slightly higher, so she could lower her black teenage slit perfectly on my mouth. I felt her warmth radiate onto my face as her young slit touched my mouth. My tongue licked her up and down, each time trying to hit her young clit. From the moaning I heard above me, I was doing things right.

The other girl sped up the fucking pace, loving that sensation each time my swollen head rubbed against her sensitive clit. She kept moaning constantly as she grinded my cock in four directions, not only up and down, but alternating it with back and forth too. The sensations were too much for me, as I felt my balls tense up. She felt it too, my cock twitching deep inside her, announcing she was about to be bred by me. She said something in African to the other girl, with a praising tone, as her pelvis kept grinding against me. From being a virgin one hour ago, she sure had picked up a lot of technique, as she expertly was contracting her cunt walls on my cock, trying to pull it deeper inside her. The last movement of her pelvis sent me over the edge, and rope after rope of hot cum filled that young Black pussy. Feeling that hot torrent of seed deep in her made her cum too, having her very first orgasm. She cried out some African words, and the other girl had to hold her; she was shaking all over.

After five or six cum shots, my balls stopped pumping. The girl stradling my face stood up, and held the young girl by the shoulders, as the waves of her orgasm slowly vanished. I touched her flat chest and felt the sweat on her black skin. I lifted myself upright with my stomach muscles and gently kissed her for the first time. She had become a woman.

Oh, so slowly she lifted herself off me and lay next to me on her back. This was a natural reaction to her breeding, by trying to keep my sperm inside her. The other girl complimented her with some praising words and quickly took my flaccid cock in her mouth, making sure my balls would be truly drained. After a couple of minutes, she was satisfied, and she let me doze off, just as Kgosi had wanted her to.

Several hours later I woke up at sunrise, just in time to feel the others girl black cunt impale herself gently on my erect cock. The sight of my hard white cock slowly disappearing into the black young snatch was heaven, and I kept watching her as she struggled a little bit with my girth. She was probably not a virgin but very tight. She lifted her cunt up again but kept the throbbing head inside her. She said something to the younger girl, and this one quickly took position beside me at crotch height.

As she bent towards my cock, she licked the shaft up and down, distributing her own spit along its entire length. Once my cock was all shiny wet, she looked proudly at the older girl and said something in African. Before she could even finish her sentence, the tight black cunt started lowering herself again, this time having less trouble getting stretched. Balls deep, she took it in one single push, and her first orgasm surprised everybody. She quickly supported herself on my chest, and the contrast was beautiful: her young black hands on my white chest muscles, using me as a breeding tool.

As soon as her orgasm subdued, she gently started fucking me, her cunt walls still very sensitive from her orgasm. The younger girl just watched us, learning. The younger one's name was Igbo; the older one's name was Ewe.

As Ewe was fucking me, she was telling Igbo things, as if she were teaching her. She would say something and then show it to her. For example, she said something to Igbo and then lifted herself from my cock, only leaving the mushroom inside her, and then she would start short pelvis movements, only fucking my cock head, leaving the shaft outside her pussy. Or she would point at her legs, holding herself steady, as she started humping me wildly. She also showed Igbo reverse cowgirl, giving me the pleasure of watching her black cunt lips being pushed inward as she lowered herself each time and being pulled out when she was lifting herself. But what I liked most was the grinding of her pelvis, her black cervix rubbing constantly against my cock tip, as her cunt muscles were massaging my shaft.

Just as she showed Igbo how to caress my balls at the same time as she fucking me, my butt and balls tensed, and she let out a little cry of delight, quickly explaining to Igbo I was about to fill her milking cunt. And I did. I bred her as Nature wanted it, pumping my swimmers deep inside her. A total of six long ropes of white cum landed in her black cervix, mixing our races. As I was done pumping cum, she lifted herself from me, and Igbo quickly took my flaccid cock in her mouth, making sure my balls were properly drained a second time. The moment she was done, they covered me with an animal skin, and I fell asleep right away.

To be continued.