Chubbs

Elizabeth's affair with Tave had not gone according to plan. Every few nights, she'd been taken to the ghetto to be a bootlicker. Every day, more and more Black men came to the house to get their ounce of reparations from her hide. Her bottom was red and sore. She'd tasted the bottoms of feet. She'd tasted piss. She'd sucked cocks from small to enormous. And still, Tave wasn't ready to conclude the quixotic pursuit of racial justice.

"This is my boy Chubbs," Tave said, dropping an 18-year old youth off at the doorstep. "Show him a good time ...he's a virgin."

Elizabeth could see why. Chubbs was obviously a nickname -- the man was pushing 400 pounds. His shirt was heavily stained, and his breath was terrible. Tave left immediately thereafter, as was his wont.

"So you're one of Tave's friends ...?" Elizabeth asked, trying to make a brave front.

"No," Chubbs said, wiping his mouth on his shirt. "He heard I was a virgin and raced me here. You're pretty."

"Thanks Chubbs," Elizabeth said, not feeling better about the situation. She reluctantly stripped Chubbs. He at least had an eight inch cock. It was very thick and veiny, with heavy foreskin. Elizabeth stroked it gently, contemplating it. He'd probably be huge if he were fit, she concluded.

"Stop jerking it, I don't want to cum," Chubbs complained. He stripped Elizabeth with the woeful inartfulness of a virgin, accidentally giving her a wedgie as he stripped her. Elizabeth bent for him, over the kitchen table, looking at the pool.

She felt Chubbs lay over her, grease on his belly causing him to slip at points. Parts of him felt cold and clammy to Elizabeth. Other parts were overheated and sweaty. He rutted into her, grunting loudly.

She zoned out, trying to put herself anywhere but here. Perhaps, she thought, she should put a stop to this tomfoolery. And then her big blue eyes went wide. He wasn't wearing protection. At least the others, Tave had made them fuck her with protection. And because of that, she wasn't ...

She started to panic. "Chubbs, pull out. Pull out now!"

Chubbs just grunted, burping loudly on top of it. "Tave said I didn't need to." He acted as if that settled the issue, but his bulk over her ...

Her eyes went blank, along with her brain. Maybe she deserved this. Maybe Tave's quixotic racial justice crusade wasn't so quixotic. She felt the no-longer-virgin pound into her ... then ropes of pure, thick, potent Black cum filling her womb.