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Introduction:

A Continuation of my previous story...."Young Slave Whore"
The following story was written as a continuation of a story I published on this website a month ago named: Young Slave Whore. An anonymous comment inspired me to write this story. If you haven’t read the first story, I would advise you to do so (it’s not essential though.) Either way, I must say: If you are easily offended by slight racial slurs or the topic of American Slavery, please leave now! Please leave honest feedback and ratings as well. Enjoy!

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Jimmy wiped away the sweat that had collected on his forehead. He gazed over the numerous acres of cotton fields. Over seventy men, women, and children slaves worked around him. Some were bent over at the waist picking cotton; others were dragging heavy bales of fresh picked cotton toward the large barn.

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Olivia. That was the name of James’ oldest daughter. Olivia had been sent away to boarding school at the age of fourteen and returned the summer of 1859 when she was seventeen. She was fully grown when she returned from up north and everyone noticed. Olivia was a little taller than 5'0" and weighed somewhere around 115 lbs. She had long blonde locks of hair that bounced when she walked. Her eyes were a fascinating and unique color of blue and reminded her mother of the ocean.

She had beautiful thin lips, a button nose, and rosy cheeks. Her body had developed very much as well. She had medium-sized perky breasts and womanly hips. Her ass was tight and round with pale creamy thighs to match.

Olivia’s body wasn’t the only thing that changed while she was up north. While she was in New York, she discovered her wild sexual appetite. Sex was all around her. While she was at the all girls boarding school, she learned various techniques and facts pertaining to sex. Mindy, her best friend, introduced her to sex the first year she arrived. Every since then, Olivia couldn’t get enough of it.

She and her friends made it a regular activity to sneak away from their dormitory and meet young boys and men in the city. They would often find themselves getting intimate with them before the night was over. Olivia became very experienced during her three years there; she hated when she had to return to her father’s plantation in Georgia.

Before Olivia left New York, Mindy gave her one last lesson. Olivia hung on to every single word. Mindy told her about the forbidden fruit: negro men. She told her how good of lovers they were and how they had the biggest dicks you could ever find. Olivia was in awe. Mindy even told Olivia that negro men could fuck much longer and had more stamina than white men. Olivia’s mouth dropped while her friend relayed the information to her. She couldn’t wait until she got home. Her father owned over two-hundred slaves; she knew that the possibilities were endless.

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Olivia had been home for almost three weeks when she spotted Jimmy while looking out of her bedroom window. It was lust at first sight. Olivia couldn’t take her eyes off of him. There was something about the way he walked that amazed her. His strides were long and confident.

Olivia guessed that he was somewhere between fifteen and twenty. He was around 6'5", very buff, he had flawless dark skin, amazing hazel eyes, hard abs, bulky muscular arms and legs, and a beautiful smile. His teeth were nothing short of perfect, which was very surprising considering the fact that he was a slave. Often, Olivia caught herself watching him work in the fields from her bedroom window. She noticed that many of the young women flocked to him.

One day while Olivia was reading beside her window, Jimmy walked by. The window was open and a slight breeze was coming through it. Jimmy strode down the long dirt path toward the big house. Olivia figured he was coming to talk to her father, Massa. The closer he got to the house, the hotter she became.

She fanned herself with a straw fan and stood in the window. A bead of sweat traveled from her forehead down the side of her face. She smiled at him when she figured he was close enough to see her. Olivia looked to see if anyone was near the house before she raised her hand and waved at him. She almost melted when he smiled wide and waved back.

“Beautiful day.” Olivia chimed while leaning out of her second-floor window.

“Sho is, Miss.” he said and continued to walk closer to the house.

Jimmy didn’t say anything else. He just looked at her and smiled. Soon, he was too close to the house and Olivia could no longer see him. She could hear the wood planks on the porch creaking beneath his feet. She sat back in her rocking chair and closed her eyes. All she could see was Jimmy’s face.

“My, my, my.” she said to herself.

Olivia licked her lips and continued to fan herself. A small amount of wetness was collecting in her cotton bloomers. She decided to go downstairs and get a glass of lemonade and find out what Jimmy was doing in the house. She crept down the rounded staircase and tried to listen to her father’s conversation with Jimmy in the living room.

“You’s be one of the best negras I got ‘round this here plantation.”

“Yes, sir.” Jimmy responded.

“I’s heard you got a baby on the way.” her father laughed.

“Yessa, Massa.”

“You’s not married. Jimmy, you shole got them wenches on ya.” he laughed again.

Olivia stood on the stairs listening to their conversation for more than ten minutes. It didn’t seem like they were talking about anything important or worth listening to. She went into the kitchen and got her lemonade. Before going back upstairs, she stopped in the living room and offered her father some cool water.

“Daddy, may I go into your study and get the Bible to read.”

“Sho, honey.” he father answered.

Olivia could have cared less about reading the bible at that moment. Her real objective of going into the study was to get into her father’s records and find out which cabin Jimmy slept in.

She went into her father’s study and scanned the ceiling-to-floor book case. After opening various drawers, she came upon the official living quarters records. She was delighted when she found out that Jimmy slept in the loft located in the barn.

“Too good to be true!” she thought to herself.

Because he lived in the barn, she wouldn’t have to worry about getting caught with him. She carefully replaced the book where she found it and walked back to her bedroom upstairs. For the rest of the day, she worked out the details of her plan.

Finally, the time came: somewhere around midnight. Everyone in the house was fast asleep. Olivia hoped and prayed that Jimmy would not tell her father. She had confidence in herself, though. After putting on a baby blue nightie that came to her knees and a pair of slippers, she brushed her long locks and put red stain on her beautiful lips.

Olivia crept down the dark hall, down the steps, and out of the front door without making a sound. Earlier that day, she had left a lantern on the side of the house to aid her in the darkness. It was a long walk to the barn. The only sounds were crickets chirping and the dewy crisp grass being crushed by her feet.

During the entire fifteen minute walk, Olivia played out various scenarios in her head of being with Jimmy. He was the forbidden fruit; this fact turned her on even more. She wanted so badly to do something as simple as taste his skin.

When Olivia made it to the large doors of the barn, she took a deep breath and smoothed down her hair. She pushed lightly on the door and hoped it wouldn’t make much noise. She opened it just enough to slip inside. The lantern she was holding only illuminated a small area in the large barn. Olivia stood by the door and inhaled the refreshing scent of fresh hay. The animals were tucked away in their stalls; most of them were sleep. None of them made noise.

Olivia stared up at the ceiling. She could see the silhouette of Jimmy’s body. He looked like he was still fast asleep. She quickly walked to the rickety steps that lead to the small loft where Jimmy slept.

“Psssss.” Olivia hissed trying to wake up Jimmy.

She repeated herself. Jimmy stirred slightly but he didn’t look fully awake. The wire coils in the mattress squeaked while he turned over. Jimmy rubbed his eyes and tried to adjust them. He threw his long legs on the side of the bed and stood up.

“Down here!” Olivia whispered.

Jimmy looked down. He felt like he was dreaming. He rubbed his eyes again and pinched himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming.

“What you’s doing in here, gal!” Jimmy yelled.

Olivia didn’t respond to his question. She crept up the ragged wood steps. When she made it to the top, she stood about ten feet away from Jimmy.

He was nothing short of confused. “Why would Massa’s daughter come in here this time of night.” he thought to himself.


“It’s okay.”
“Relax, Jimmy.” Olivia smiled.

Jimmy furrowed his eyebrows. Confusion covered his face. He scratched his head and stared at her in disbelief. Olivia fixated her eyes on his bare chest. He wasn’t wearing anything except a pair of old shorts. She grinned and licked her lips.

“Gal, you’s best get out of here ‘for you get caught!” Jimmy growled.
“Massa would hang me!”

Olivia walked closer to him.

“It’s okay.” she said again.
“Nobody gone know. This be between me and you.”

Jimmy stared her in the eye. He had no idea what she was talking about. Olivia walked over to the small table opposite of his bed and sat down the lantern. Jimmy sat on his creaky bed and looked at her. Seconds seemed like minutes.

“Look here, Jimmy.”
“I’s been wantin’ some of that oh sweet chocolate.” she grinned.
“I’s heard you be a true Mandingo warrior!” she exclaimed.

Jimmy was speechless. This had to be a dream. He popped his knuckles and listened to Olivia go on and on about how much she wanted him.

“I’s heard you got a dick like those horses down there.” she said nonchalantly.

Jimmy laughed. He wondered what made her think that.

“Them folks up there in the north done filled your head up with nonsense. Gal, you playing with fire.”

“See, that’s what I know.” she said while slowly walking closer to him.

Olivia smiled and played with her hair. Jimmy couldn’t help but to become aroused. Sweat collected on his forehead. The closer Olivia got to him, the harder his dick became. His tiny nipples were erect and his dick strained against his pants.

Olivia dropped her voice to a whisper and said, “I’s want you real bad. Don’t deny me. I’s want some of that chocolate you’s got.”

Jimmy smiled. Olivia was so close that he could smell the fresh lavender in her hair. He could no longer think straight. Hormones started to take over. He stood up in front of Olivia. Her head came to his chest. She extended out her small arms and wrapped them around his waist. His semi-hard dick pressed against her lower abdomen.

They didn’t say a word to each other. Olivia held him tight; Jimmy ran his fingers through her silky blonde hair. His hands traveled slowly down her curvy back. The tiny hairs on the back of her neck rose. His hands were large and rough. Olivia drew in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. When his hands reached her round bottom, she closed her eyes and exhaled. He gently squeezed her firm cheeks.

“Lay down in that there bed.” he whispered.

Olivia obeyed him and laid down on her back in the small bed. It was bumpy and slightly uncomfortable but she didn’t care. Jimmy looked down at her; he was intrigued by her beauty. The sight of Olivia in his bed was unbelievable. She couldn’t ignore the unbelievably large bulge in his shorts.

He took a deep breath and climbed on top of her. Olivia smiled to herself; her breathing was ragged. Jimmy held up the majority of his weight on his muscular arms. He didn’t waste any time before he kissed her. They stared each other in the eye for a few seconds. He leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. Olivia closed her eyes and relaxed. He brushed her hair away from her face and pushed his lips against hers.

She opened her mouth and slipped him her tongue. Jimmy groaned and explored her mouth with his tongue. Olivia snaked her tongue across his while she ran her hands up and down his bare back. Jimmy sucked her bottom lip and teased her tongue with his. Olivia felt almost weightless.

Jimmy suckled her lips a few moments longer before he broke their kiss. He looked her in the eye without saying a word. Jimmy stood up beside the bed; he couldn’t take being restrained in his shorts anymore. Without a word, he pushed them down. Olivia stared in awe. His dick sprang out in front of his body. Her mouth opened slightly.

“You’s sure this be what you want, gal?” Jimmy motioned toward his dick.

Olivia smiled. She took another deep breath. “I’s want you ta fuck me!” Olivia yelled a little louder than she intended. “Wear me out–.” she paused.

“– but ‘fore you’s do, let me put my mouth on it.”

Jimmy looked at her like she was out of her mind. He was beyond perplexed.

“What!” he exclaimed.

“It’s somethin’ I’s learned up north. You’s gone like it.”
“I promise.” Olivia said while twirling strands of her hair.

Goose bumps covered Jimmy’s skin. Olivia got out of his bed and pushed the nightie over her head in one swift motion. She stood in front of Jimmy and let him take in the beautiful sight. They both stood there, totally naked. Jimmy gulped down air; his large Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. Her perky tits stared at him; the tiny pink nipples were fully erect. He reached out and touched her flat stomach.

She got onto her knees in front of him. Jimmy’s dick jumped slightly. Olivia couldn’t believe her eyes. She momentarily had a flashback of when her friend Mindy told her about the forbidden fruit. Olivia hesitantly touched it. Jimmy looked down at her in awe. Olivia used both of her fists to stroke his dick. She stared at it while she worked both of her fists up and down his unbelievable length.

She moved her lips within two inches of it. Jimmy’s dick pulsed in her hands. She put her lips against the large swollen head of his dick. Shockwaves went down Jimmy’s spine. While still stroking him with both fists, she slid out her tongue to taste the head. A small amount of pre-cum had collected on it. Jimmy was in total disbelief. He groaned and unintentionally bucked his hips forward.

Olivia opened her mouth as wide as possible and slipped the head into her mouth. She lapped up the salty pre-cum and sucked hard on the head. Jimmy could barely hold himself up. He squeezed his eyes shut. Olivia pulled the head of his dick out of her mouth.

“Put your hands on my head.” she commanded.

Jimmy did exactly what she said. Her silky strands covered his calloused fingers. He exhaled and enjoyed the immense pleasure Olivia was creating. She was amazed by the large veins that covered his dick. She took her time and ran her tongue across each and every interconnected vein. Jimmy shrieked. She took two of his inches into her mouth and sucked hard. Olivia could barely fit three inches into her small mouth.

She made circles with her tongue across the head of his dick until his hands shook on the back of her head. She pulled his hands away from her head and stood up.

“You ever licked a girl?” she asked.

Jimmy shook his head. Olivia sat on the edge of the bed and opened her creamy white thighs. Jimmy stared at the small triangular shaped patch of brown hair above her slit. He licked his lips and leaned down in front of her, bent at his waist. He traced her pale folds of flesh with his index finger. Her womanly scents wafted in the air. He inhaled deeply and smiled. Olivia cooed.

He twirled her curly pubic hair between his fingers.

“Kiss it.” Olivia begged.

Jimmy looked up at her. She smiled at him and separated her lips for him to reveal her pink flesh. Her juices traveled down her slit. Jimmy quickly leaned down and kissed her engorged lips. Olivia sucked in air. He darted out his tongue and licked her slit for a few seconds. The unfamiliar taste made his dick grow harder.

He moved his head up and kissed her navel. Then he palmed her tits, one in each hand. He smiled to himself before taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Olivia bit her bottom lip and put her hand on the back of his head. His tongue repeatedly swirled across her nipple. He bit down on it gently before moving to the other nipple.

Jimmy stood all the way up and told Olivia to lie on her back. He pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and parted her thighs. He stood between her legs and lifted them into the air. Olivia whimpered low. He groped her hips and pulled her bottom slightly off of the bed. Olivia raised her legs and put her ankles on his broad shoulders.

He held her hips with one hand and held the shaft of his dick with the other.

“You’s ready?” Jimmy said slightly above a whisper.

Olivia nodded her head yes. Jimmy guided the oversized head of his dick toward her pussy. He pushed it against her moist center. She opened her thighs wider. The air was extremely hot. Sweat glistened on Jimmy’s chest and collected on Olivia’s forehead.

Jimmy pushed his hips forward; the head of his dick pushed aside Olivia’s lips. She took deep breaths and braced herself for his size. He groaned as the head of his dick entered her. Holding both of her hips tight, he violently thrust his hips forward. Half of his nine inches were inside of her. She let out a long moan. Her pussy squeezed him tight. She bit her bottom lip and encouraged him to go deeper. She wanted to take him all.

“Shit!” she yelled.

Soon, his kinky pubic hairs were flush with hers; Olivia arched her back and sucked in air. Pleasure filled Jimmy’s body. Her juices covered his rock-hard dick. Jimmy pulled himself out of her. In one forceful thrust, he was back inside of her. He repeated himself over and over again. Olivia’s head twisted from side to side; her moans were like an aphrodisiac to Jimmy.

He pumped his dick in and out of her tight pussy. Olivia tightened her ankles around his neck and pulled him closer. Her hot breath on his neck made him shiver. Olivia gritted her teeth and yelled his name. Jimmy worked himself in and out of her with ease. She scratched his back with her long fingernails.

One inch.

Two.

Five.

Seven.

Eight.

Eight and a half.

Nine.

The head of his dick pounded against her delicate cervix. Jimmy growled and groaned. The amount of pleasure he was receiving was almost unbearable. He pulled his dick out of her and motioned for her to lay flat on her stomach. Jimmy laid on top of her; his torso against her back. He spread her ass cheeks with his hands and pushed his dick into her pussy.

Olivia shrieked louder than she had before. His dick massaged her g-spot before going deeper. Each stroke stimulated her spongy g-spot. She gripped the old quilt on the bed and moaned into the mattress. Jimmy closed his eyes and fucked her harder. A small amount of saliva escaped from his mouth and into her hair. He almost lost control. The bed constantly squeaked and the animals stirred below.

Olivia’s toes curled. Her heart beat rapidly. Constant bursts of endless pleasure took over her body. She moaned and groaned into the creaky mattress. Her pussy contracted and her body went limp. Jimmy fucked her as hard as he could. He ground his hips into her trying to go as deep as possible.


The forbidden fruit. Olivia panted hard as she came down from her spectacular climax. Jimmy pulled his dick out until the head rested on her soft lips before he pushed it back inside of her in one quick motion. He clenched his teeth. A tightening sensation came over his groin. His climax was near.

Lust. Moans. Screams. Bed squeaks. Pleasure flowing like water.

The forbidden fruit.

Jimmy plunged himself into Olivia as deep as possible. He gripped her waist and breathed hard on the back of her neck. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the indescribable pleasure that took over his body. Continuous streams of his semen squirted deep inside of Olivia. His dick pulsed and twitched inside of her while he bust inside of her. His milky seed filled her up.

They moaned in unison. Jimmy kept his dick inside of her until he was limp. He pulled out of Olivia and laid down on his back. He pulled Olivia on top of him before closing his eyes. In less than ten minutes they fell asleep in each others arms. Both of them, naked, sweaty, and satisfied. The next thing Olivia knew, the rooster was crowing at day break.

She had finally tasted the forbidden fruit.
23 comments

anonymous readerReport

2010-09-03 11:11:13
I only had one black cock in me. It was fantastic...I was in Georgia and met a man there..in a club. I took him with me back to my hotel room. My husband was home, as I was on business. This guy fucked me sooooo good. I never had a cock in my cunt so deeply before. I let him cum in me, ohhh did he shoot a lot of hot sperm. They are such good fucks. Yes. White guys are just jealous their cocks are not as long.

ima dog ruff ruffReport

2008-12-03 17:50:53
this story was amazzzzzzzing lol

Anonymous readerReport

2008-10-09 23:16:28
That was hot, and it was hot when I put my nine inch dick in my teen gf's white pussy and busted inside her too. White snatch is very good, slutty, wild and uninhibited; but nobody rocks and rolls the pussy like a black girl. They fuck like they dance--they sit on the wettest, tightest, best cunt in the world. My wife has had three kids and she still has the tightest cootchie in America!

Anonymous readerReport

2008-09-10 11:57:19
there'snothing wrong with fucking with someone who's not the same colour. I'm as white as snow a fucked this incredible sexy black girl for six months. The girl was a goddess. 6 years later and i can't help think about her on a regular basis. I think i must have cared more about her than i thought of at the time.

desperateReport

2008-08-21 05:13:30
very good

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