Bush Bashing

"Black cock?" Kim hung her head down as she leaned against the couch. Just under her large dangling breasts, she could see the black man stooping to step out of his underwear. Johnson's penis fell out of his underwear like a thick black log. Kim suddenly felt a tremble of fear. What had she gotten herself into? It must be the angle she was viewing it. No penis could be that big. The monster shaft appeared over a foot long. "Your cock is huge!"

"What of it? You ever had a big black cock before?"

"Oh no," she said raising her head back up so that she couldn't see him lining it up with her pussy. "Agent Johnson, you can't cum in me. I'm trying to have a baby."

Leroy's filmed his thirteen inch cock lined up with her pussy. He zoomed in on her gash as he pressed the golf ball sized cock head against it. He swore his cock swelled even bigger when she told him she was trying to get pregnant. The lie rolled easily off his lips. "You have nothing to worry about, Mrs. Anderson. I've had a vasectomy. It's a common procedure among agents. The family of the President is our family." Leroy video taped his cock head pushing into her pussy.

"Ugh! It's so thick!" moaned Kim. She felt herself opening up for him. If the head had been any thicker, she didn't think it would have fit. Her pussy opened up to the point it was nearly painful. Though it shamed Kim, she was thankful she was so wet. Kim was also thankful she couldn't see him penetrating her. It probably would have frightened her too much. "Aaahh." Her sigh was long and drawn out as the entire head entered her. Her pussy clung to the head. She opened wider as his thick shaft found it's way inside her.

Kim hung her head down and looked between her breasts again. Her tits blocked her view of Johnson's cock, but his nut sack was plainly in view. His scrotum was sized to go with his large cock. Each testicle was three times as big as Jerry's entire ball sack. Thank god he's had a vasectomy, she thought. Those things would be blasting a lot of sperm into her.

Leroy worked the head of his cock around a little, letting it slicken up before he pushed it in deeper. "This sure is a tight fit, Mrs. Anderson. "If you weren't married, I'd say you were a virgin."

"Oh my," she blurted out. At that moment she did feel like a virgin. "You can't be real."

"Feels good doesn't it."

"YES!" she shouted, as her second orgasm hit. It was a small fast one that caught her off guard. The black man's cock had just pushed deeper then Jerry had ever gone. The needy area that always felt unsatisfied during sex with her husband was now hugging a huge black cock head. "Ohmygod!" His cock head now pushed deeper still. The brief stab of pain when the tip hit her cervix was nothing compared to the immense pleasure emanating out from her pussy. "Can't take... hmm yes... no more."

"I think you can, Mrs. Anderson." Leroy needed his hands free. He pulled back until only the head of his cock was wedged between her labia. Kim whimpered in displeasure. Leroy was able to stoop enough to set the video camera on the floor. He left it running and aimed up at their crotches.

"That's it, put it back in," begged Kim as Leroy stood back up. This time his hands were on her hips as he buried his cock again until just three or four inches remained.

Leroy pushed hard until he felt the steel hard shaft might actually bend. Finally, the cervix yielded to the pressure and opened for him. The thick head pushed into her womb. Kim suddenly lunged back into Leroy until his balls slapped her thighs. Her entire body shook as her cum squirted out around his shaft coating his pubic hair and soaking his balls. The camera caught the drips falling towards it.

Kim recovered to a slow steady pounding in her pussy. "That's it. Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me." Somehow her head had pushed into the couch cushion. Johnson's powerful thrusts had pushed her forwards and over the end of the couch. She was now bent over the edge of the couch. Her feet were several inches off the ground, but her crotch was perfectly lined up with the black man's massive cock. As the head pushed in and out of her womb, Kim was once again thankful for the vasectomy. Agent Johnson's thirteen inch black cock was the perfect breeding tool deigned to deliver sperm straight to the source. Kim was so far gone, even if he wasn't fixed, she wouldn't have stopped him from fucking her.

Agent Johnson's cock actually outlasted Kim. She had strong orgasm after strong orgasm until she felt tapped out. Still, the black man kept rapidly bucking his hips. "Damn!" growled Leroy. "I must be slipping. I didn't thoroughly investigate you for weapons."

"Unh what do unh you mean? Unh Unh" Kim was astonished that the secret service agent was still concerned she a threat.

"Didn't check this hole." Johnson pushed his thumb straight into her ass.

"Ow! Oh shit! Cumming!" Kim hadn't been tapped out after all. Her sphincter squeezed tight around the back man's thumb and her pussy went crazy. His thumb was so big, it felt like she had two cocks inside her. Kim felt like a huge slut when the thought didn't disgust her. Johnson wiggled his finger while fucking her. His cock seemed bigger. The ridge around his cock head had swelled and scraped her cervix each time he pushed it into her womb. His cock jerked and her womb flooded with sperm. "It's so hot!" Kim cried, cumming again as wad after wad of hot sperm filled her womb, then flooded her pussy until it shot out around his cock. More shot out when Johnson pumped his cock in and out a few more times to clear out any excess semen.

Kim's pussy felt empty when Agent Johnson finally pulled his cock out. She felt a hand on her chin and looked up. Johnson had walked around the couch. His cock was fat and swollen, but limp. He guided it towards her mouth. Kim parted her lips as she got her first good glimpse of the massive black cock that had just fucked her so good. Getting fucked from behind, she had been able to concentrate on the pleasure and forget it was a black man giving it to her.

Kim took his wet cock head into her mouth. A final jet of sperm landed on her tongue. His dark black cock was sticky and it glistened. It was still thick and at it's full thirteen inch length, but it was no longer rock hard. He pushed more down cock her throat. There was no pretending he wasn't a massively endowed, muscular black man with him standing in front of her. Kim pulled back despite Johnson's attempt to push his cock even deeper. "We ain't done," he growled.

"Just not comfortable," she gasped for air." Kim was still bent over the back of her couch. The indentations of the fabric were visible on her stomach when she stood. She walked around the couch and sat down on it before Johnson. He stepped forward and tapped his cock head against her lips. She opened for him.

Johnson grabbed her head in hands so strong they could have crushed her. He guided her to swallow him deeper. Kim couldn't close her eyes. She needed to stare at the powerful male forcing her to service his massive cock. Johnson's shaft lost some of it's limpness. Before Kim knew it, he was feeding her a steel hard rod again.

Johnson pulled her head forward which helped angle his cock to penetrate her throat. The big black man rapidly bucked his hips fucking her mouth. Their eyes were locked. Kim's eyes were wide and pleading. Her expression implied that she hoped she was pleasing him. Johnson's eyes were narrowed and his expression domineering. You are mine, read his eyes.

Johnson gritted his teeth. His expression softened a bit. Kim noticed the rhythmic fucking of her mouth was off. The whites of his eyes grew as his irises rose into his eye lids. "Argh," he grunted thrusting his cock deep down her throat.

Johnson's cock bucked wildly, threatening to choke her. Semen filled her belly. He withdrew his cock filling Kim's recently vacated throat with semen. He kept the cock head in her mouth. His semen filled her mouth faster then she could swallow. Cum dribbled down her lips. This was her first good taste of semen. Kim couldn't get over how hot it was nor how much she loved it. The cum was viscous and rich, not what she would expect from a man shooting blanks. Johnson rapidly ran his fist up and down his shaft which continued to cum as long as he jerked it. Eventually it ran dry and his limp cock plopped out of her mouth. Johnson stepped back with a sigh. "You suck cock like a pro, Mrs. Anderson."

"Uh...thanks, I guess." Kim cupped some of the semen on her chin and raised it within reach of her tongue.

"I'll need to investigate upstairs before I leave, ma'am. I'll follow you."

Kim nodded and weakly climbed off the couch. A huge pool of semen had soaked the cushion where she had been sitting. The cushion was ruined. She'd need to flip it over before Jerry got home. Johnson followed her. He reached out and retrieved the video camera from where it sat on a table facing her couch. Semen leaked out of her pussy every time she raised a leg to climb a step. She was surprised at the amount. Not that she was leaking so much, but so little. Johnson's testicles pumped out large amounts of semen. It occurred to Kim that most of it would be trapped in her womb after her cervix had closed again. She'd probably leak his semen for a week afterwards.

"Upstairs appears clean," said Johnson sweeping the camera around. "Why don't you get cleaned up," he told her once they were in the master bedroom."

"That would be nice." Kim entered her bath and took a quick shower. She wrapped a towel around her body after drying off. She smiled at herself in the mirror. It felt good to be clean. She left her bathroom and froze before her bed.

Agent Johnson was lying on her bed spread eagled. "Drop the towel, woman."

"What?"

"You heard me. Drop it! Now!" Johnson grinned when she complied. "You shouldn't cover that fine body up. Not never. Now come straddle me. I think I can do one more load."

Kim climbed onto her bed and threw her leg around Johnson's crotch. He grabbed her hips and adjusted her so that his cock was wedged right between her legs. Her body reacted immediately. Kim's nipples swelled and her pussy leaked fluid on his shaft. She ground her crotch into his, sliding her pussy along his shat. Johnson placed his huge hands on her breasts, gently teasing her nipples. Kim became aware of the immense contrast between her pale skin and his dark black skin. His cock quickly stiffened between her legs. "Oh yes," she moaned.

"Put it in, baby."

Kim slid her pussy up his rod until her labia parted around the tip. She pushed down and the head entered her. Kim lifted her crotch up and pushed down into Johnson's monster cock. It felt incredible to be filled by him again, but she was concerned at how easily she had taken him. Her pussy was quickly adapting to this cock and might never go back to normal. The big cock head pushed back into her womb as she took him completely inside her. Kim orgasmed again when Johnson made his cock jerk. "Oh yes," she sighed.

"Gotta make up for all those years your husband hasn't been taking care of you, don't we? Now Mrs. Anderson, I'm gonna give you a choice. You've convinced me you ain't no terrorist. You're off the hook and if you want, you can get off that black cock and I'll be leavin."

Kim laughed. "You will be lucky if I ever get off this big boy. A girl could get addicted to a cock like this. Orgasm after orgasm with no chance of getting pregnant. It's a dream come true."

"Then start living the dream. Work that ass, Mrs. Anderson."

"Call me Kim." The raven-haired beauty started bouncing in the black man's lap. "What's your name?"

"Agent Johnson," said Leroy, smacking her ass lightly. "Now work that white pussy. Squeeze my cock. Tell me what you're thinking, Kim."

"Ah ah I'm thinking I love this big black cock. Ah ah I love fucking you. Oh gawd, I'm cumming again." Kim trembled as another powerful orgasm rocked her body. She continued to cum until she didn't have the strength to fuck him any longer. Johnson ended up holding her ass up while he slammed his cock up into her pussy repeatedly. Eventually, his cock swelled until the head wedged in her cervix. "That's it fill my womb," moaned Kim, as a steady stream of fresh semen sprayed her womb. "So hot," was the last thing she moaned as she fell on top his chest.

Leroy's cock softened, but didn't shorten. He had to roll over to pull it out. He stood and climbed off the bed, leaving Kim spread eagled on her back. He retrieved the video camera and noticed that there was less then a minute left to record. He zoomed in on Kim's exhausted body. Her pussy was splayed open and gushing out sperm. He let the digital video run out.

Leroy walked downstairs and put his suit back on. Before leaving, he bounded back upstairs and to the bedroom. Kim was just starting to move. "I gotta get this placed cleaned up before Jerry gets home," she groaned.

"Mrs. Anderson," said Leroy, "The United States government thanks you for your cooperation."

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Jerry sat at his desk talking to Evie on his speaker phone. "It's the weirdest thing, Evie. I almost think Kim's one of those Stepford wives. It's like he scared the bitch right out of her. You wouldn't believe how nice she is. Kim's cooked me dinner every night and she does the dishes. She doesn't talk while the news is on. It's borderline creepy."

Evie's voice came out of the speaker. "And she still hasn't mentioned her visitor?"

"Nope."

"Who'd you get to do it?"

"Leroy, the janitor. I saw him wearing a dark suit after he got back from a funeral. He looked like one of those feds. Here he comes now."

"Working late tonight, Mr. Anderson," said Leroy, entering Jerry's office. "I just need to empty the trash."

"I got our fellow conspirator on the phone. Say hi to Evie."

"Hello, ma'am."

"Hello Leroy. You have got to tell me what you did to Kim. Jerry says she's like a new woman."

"I just did like you told me and put a little fear of the government in her. Deep in her. Told her she'd end up in jail if she didn't straighten up."

"That's great," said Evie. "We should have him go screw with Melissa, too."

"Not a bad idea," said Jerry. "Anyway, I need to get home. Talk to you later, Evie. Hey, does Eddie Jr. want his toy badge back?"

"No, tell Leroy he can keep it as a memento. Good night, guys." Evie hung up and the dial tone came on.

Jerry grabbed his briefcase. "Thanks for helping me play this trick on my wife, Leroy. Kim's wonderful, but she needed to be taught a lesson."

"My pleasure, Mr. Anderson."

"Here's the hundred bucks I promised you." Jerry handed Leroy 5 twenties. "You sure earned it. You missed your calling as a cop or fed, Leroy."

"Thanks, but I went the other root. Ten years in jail for dealing when I was twenty-five. Been clean seventeen years, but the police academy doesn't take ex-cons."

"Too bad." Jerry noticed two other black men outside his office. "Who are your friends?"

"Janitors on the other floors. We're playing poker after work."

"Well good luck then." Jerry nodded at the men as he left the office.

The other two men entered Jerry's office when the elevator doors closed. One was chubby and near retirement age. The other was a rough looking eighteen year old.

"Gentlemen, may I present to you, Kim Anderson." Leroy picked the picture of Kim and Jerry on the beach off Jerry's desk."

"Damn!" said the older black man. "She's got a killer body. Look at that bikini."

"It's three times bigger then the little thing I stripped off her," said Leroy proudly.

"There's no way you fucked that piece of white ass," said the younger."

"Care to bet."

"Twenty says you is a liar."

"Pay up now, dick, cause I got a video to show you when we get to my place."

"I'd sure love to stick my dick between those big white boobies," said the old man.

"Maybe you can." Leroy grinned. He leaned over the desk. Leroy pressed the button labeled home on the phone.

"Hello?"

"Mrs. Anderson, the is Agent Johnson with the secret se..."

"I remember who you are, Agent Johnson."

"We have a complication, Mrs. Anderson."

"Oh no?"

"I'm afraid so. My supervisor wasn't fully convinced by my report about you. He needs to interview you in person."

"You said... you'd convince him." Kim was almost crying.

"You shouldn't have too much to worry about. I'll be there to help you and there'll be a junior agent with us. We can conduct the interview at the old airport motel where we'll be staying."

"I'm familiar with it."

"Your husband doesn't even have to know."

"Thank god for that. How could your supervisor possibly believe I'm a terrorist?"

"We have some new information. Do you have a friend named Melissa..."

"Stevens. She's my best friend."

"We'll need to investigate her. Can you give me a description?"

"Oh, the blue-eyed, blonde, popular cheerleader type."

"Perfect. I know the type. We'll contact you with a date and time. Don't warn, Mrs. Stevens. The government thanks you for your cooperation." Leroy hung up the phone. He looked at his astonished friends. "Lets go find you boys some toy badges."

Part 2: Melissa

"There's the target," said Leroy, nodding towards the house.

"Damn!" Deon Brown watched the woman kiss her husband goodbye as he left for work. The woman was Melissa Stevens, an extremely attractive blue-eyed blonde. "Damn," said Deon again as Melissa looked around and quickly opened her robe to flash her departing husband. Her angle prevented either black man from seeing her body, but there was no hiding the fact it must have been an impressive view. "He's gone, lets go get her."

"Fuck! Wait, looks like she's got company."

Deon was an old fat man in his mid-sixties. "Damn! There's another sexy bitch."

Leroy watched a modestly dressed, but clearly well built woman hustle two kids out of her car. "That must be Evie. That has got to be one killer body she's hiding under those clothes."

"Well lets fuck her too. We'll fuck both of them."

"Maybe, but she knows about the secret service scam. She helped me set up Kim. I'm still willing to try. We'll need to come up with something else though."

"Well if we can't grab Melissa now, let's go get me an egg mcmuffin or five." Deon patted his immense belly.

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Melissa always had second thoughts about having children whenever she watched Evie's kids.

"How were they?" asked Evie as she picked her son and daughter up around noon.

"Makes me want to start taking birth control again."

"That bad, huh? Well thanks for watching them. Talk to you later."

"See ya." Melissa closed the door. No sooner had Evie's car pulled out of the driveway, then her doorbell rang. Melissa opened her door thinking that Evie had forgotten something. "Yes?" She jumped when she saw the two black men. Both wore dark suits and ties with sunglasses.

"Melissa Stevens, I'm agent Johnson with the secret service. This is agent Brown."

"What's this about?" she asked. Johnson was a good looking muscular man in his mid fifties. Brown was older and very fat. He was also staring at her body. Melissa had showered, but not really bothered dressing to baby-sit. She was wearing a form hugging spaghetti strap top with a lacy black bra underneath. The top stopped about an inch above her belly button. She also had on sweat pants that rode low on her hips leaving the tops of her thong hanging out. Her feet were bare.

"Do you know a Kim Anderson?"

"She's my best friend."

The two black men looked at each other. "Mrs. Anderson is being investigated for making terroristic threats against the President at a local restaurant last week."

"Oh that." Melissa laughed. "We were joking around. It was nothing."