The Women of Northside Pt. 01

"So will Mr Smith be joining us?"

"Naw, don' thin' so bitch."

"Well as you answered me so politely, I think now would be a good time to start" said Jennifer, setting down a sheet of paper and a pen on his desk. "A thousand words on why what you said to me earlier was offensive to women. Go." Mastah didn't touch the pen, instead slouching in his chair and pulling this earphones over his head. Rap blared into his ears as he sat back and smirked at the teacher. God this negro was infuriating, thought Jennifer. But instead of letting on how much he angry he was making her, she just started back at the thug.

"Dayum slut" exclaimed Mastah Blastah, lowering his headphones, "yah can' keep yo' eyez off a nigga."

"I'm just trying to fathom why it is you're so cocksure of yourself. I mean, all I see is a bad mannered, poorly educated drug dealer. Please, enlighten me, what is it about you that makes you so good?"

"Few thangs."

"I'm all ears."

"Yah already seen one- mah fat ass stacks. Here's da second one" said MB, removing his headphones from around his neck and pulling his red hoodie over his head. Jennifer's eyes crossed in disbelief when she saw what he'd been hiding under his baggy sweatshirt. He was the biggest thing she'd ever seen. His entire arms were on display revealing veiny biceps the size of boulders. From what she could see of his pecks, slightly obscured by the red basketball jersey he wore, looked immense, like they'd been photoshopped on. His near midnight black skin was covered in barely visible tattoos, all the way up and down his humongous arms, and all over his chest. A red tattoo stretched across his mammoth chest and stood out against his dark chocolate skin. Though also partially covered by his jersey, Jennifer could tell it read Southside. The jersey she recognised as that of the L.A. Clippers- Justin was a fan. That was the only thing he had in common with this black Adonis. Mastah Blastah was way over a foot taller than her husband and probably twice as well built. Justin's weight hovered around the measly 150lb mark. This ebony beast was probably 300+! His jersey displayed the number 18 for, Jennifer assumed, his age. OK, she could see why he was so arrogant now. "Impressed huh bitch?" smirked Mastah.

"You're enormous" Jennifer replied, struggling to keep her eyes from his ridiculous bulk. She snapped herself from her gaze and made eye contact with the giant nigger. "OK, I'll give you that, but I don't think it warrants your level of arrogance" she lied.

"Well den ho" said MB, rising from his chair, "what about dis?" He stood up straight, his crotch towering above the desk to reveal an unfathomably large bulge in his jeans. He wore his pants so low slung the waistband was nearly below his ass and the crotch wasn't far above his knees and still the bulge was clearly visible. It looked as though he had a python coiled in his pants. "Now yah get it?"

Jennifer couldn't bring herself to respond, such was the level of shock at what she was seeing. She was literally lost for words.

"Give it a touch slut" grinned Mastah, "I know yah wan' to." Jennifer knew she wanted to also. She could tell from the pussy juices beginning to trickle down her leg, from the look of lust no doubt stretching across her face. She had never wanted someone so bad in all her life. She made little attempt to resist the extreme levels of temptation, giving into them almost immediately. She walked over to the gigantic thug slowly in a sexy strut, locking eyes with him as she went. She leant against the black beast, the colossal bugle in his jeans pressing against her stomach, thus was the extent of the height difference between the two. She took hold of the hem of his jersey and lifted it up as far as she could, MB having to pull it over his own head. Jennifer placed her hands on his rock hard chest and traced them down past his Southside tattoo, past a second one just below; his initials MB. She carried on to his insanely well defined six pack and down to his golden Mastah belt buckle. She was so distracted by his unbelievable body that she didn't even notice the gun sticking out of the waistband of his pants. When she did finally spot the weapon it did little to curb her horniness, if anything it turned her on further. It wasn't just his ridiculous body or the horse sized cock coiled in his pants that had her horny to the point of bursting. No, it was everything about him. Even things that she'd previously despised; his thuggish demeanour, his gang tattoos, his baggy gangsta clothing, his showy bling, even his gold teeth, filled her entire body with an uncontrollable lust.

"Don' min' da biscuit" laughed MB, removing the gun from his waistband and resting it on her desk. "Now get on yo knees bitch" he ordered and Jennifer quickly obliged. Now she was even finding herself getting turned on by the thug calling her things like 'slut' and 'bitch'. While at first it had deeply insulted her, now she had no problem with the huge nigger treating her like a common prostitute he'd just picked up in the ghetto. The idea that she was just a mouth and a pussy to him, an object to use for his own sexual gratification and nothing more, had her wetter than ever. As she dropped to her knees she felt her pussy juices start to drip through her panties and onto the carpet below. So much of the clear liquid oozed from her snatch, one would be forgiven for thinking she'd pissed herself.

"Now get dat dick out slut" said MB. Finally the invitation Jennifer had been waiting for. She undid his customised belt buckle and unbuttoned his jeans. She opened the fly and took hold of the waistband of his pants and the hem of his boxers, and began to ease them down inch by inch. First she revealed a small tuft of neatly trimmed jet black pubic hair, then carried on exposing the first few inches of his cock. The first thing that struck her was the colour. It was even darker than the rest of his skin, so dark, in fact, that his pubes nearly blended in with the colour of his dick. Surely this was the deepest shade of brown it's possible for a person to have, thought Jennifer as she tugged the pants down further.

As more of the shaft came into view her attention shifted to the width of the black beast. It looked to be almost twice as fat as her husband's dick, and it wasn't even hard yet! It's circumference was astonishing; over 8 inches in it's flaccid state. Jennifer had no idea how she was going to fit the massive meatstick into her mouth, let alone her pussy, but she knew she'd have fun trying! She revealed more of the fat cock, focusing on the stupidly large, defined veins sticking up from the surface, as thick as her little finger.

Jennifer lowered the jeans further until the length of cock meat on display was already twice that of Justin's rock hard member, and there was still more to come. The brunette's face twisted more and more with lust as she freed more and more of the huge black dick from its denim prison. Finally when the waistband of the pants fell below Mastah's knees, the fat round cockhead came into view, and Jennifer got her first look at the entirety of the mammoth slab of ebony meat.

The teacher gawped at the gigantic nigger dong as she took it in her hands. She was instantly struck by the weight of the flaccid behemoth; at least two pounds. She lifted the heavy cock upwards until the head pointed straight at her face. Precum oozed from the tip and began to trickle down the shaft and over the fingers of her left hand. She slipped the fore and middle fingers into her mouth and slurped up the clear liquid. She then put her mouth to the tip of the dick, licked at the slit and then sucked out more precum from inside his cockhead, and savoured the taste in her mouth. She'd always hated the taste of semen and only ever swallowed Justin's on his birthday as a special gift, but she found herself lapping up the precum with the desire and ferocity of a thirsty wild animal drinking from a stream. It wasn't that MBs man juice tasted better than her husband's. On the contrary, Jennifer figured the thug's precum to be stronger tasting and more verile than any ejaculate Justin had ever given her, but such were her levels of lust for the 18 year old gangsta, that she swallowed down and enjoyed his precum as if she was sipping on a mojito. Not only did Mastah's precum rival Justin's thickest ever load in terms of virility, it also beat it when it came to sheer volume. Jennifer had already swallowed more of the black's man juice than she had from any of her husband's oral creampies.

She took her mouth from the fat dick and licked and smacked her full lips as she gazed up at the negro stud, her hands still clamped as far as they would go around the girthy shaft.

"Damn ho, yous gon' be real nasty, I can tell. Now get ma shit hard bitch" said MB as he grinned down at his new fucktoy, flashing her his gold teeth. Jennifer spat a thick torrent of saliza onto the near coal coloured dong and ran her hands up and down the fat beast. She could feel it grow even thicker as it stiffened and watched as it extended another inch. When it was fully hard, the dick had grown to a ludicrous 18 inches long and had a circumference of an unbelievable ten. It was something else; the eighth wonder of the world.

"Oh my god" was all that Jennifer could manage as she stared at the impossibly black cock in her hands in all its rock hard glory, the size and skin tone making it look like a shotgun pointed right at her face.

"Well whut yah waitin' fo' slut?" asked the Mastah. "Suck dat nigga dick." And with that Jennifer opened her mouth and took the entire engorged cockhead inside. Her mouth stretched open as far as it would go to accommodate the bulbous beast and her jaw already began to ache. She sucked away at the bulging round end, coaxing more precum out through the urethra. The cockhead alone filled almost her entire mouth and as she looked down at the gargantuan shaft she saw that she had 14 inches of black meat to go. She pushed on taking more of the colossal black cock, slurping hard at it as her tongue ran circles around the almost night coloured meat.

"Yeah dassit bitch, git dat shit" encouraged MB, looking down at the MILF as another inch of his black beast disappeared inside her mouth. He reached down below his dick and took a hold of Jennifer's blouse by the collar and in one swift motion tore it open, ripping every button from the white fabric. The shirt fell completely open revealing her C cups in an expensive looking black satin bra.

"Take dat shit off ho" ordered the Mastah, and Jennifer relinquished her grip on the humongous black shaft as she swallowed down another inch. She let the destroyed blouse fall to the floor, as MB slid one finger under the centre of her bra and pulled, snapping the buckle and yanking the boob holders straight from her body. Jennifer let out appreciative moans, muffled by the ebony dick in her mouth, turned on further by the young thug's aggression and clear desire to fuck her senseless. The broken bra fell down her arms and Jennifer didn't give the slightest thought as to what excuse she'd give to Justin for why his favourite piece of lingerie, an anniversary gift no less, was suddenly unwearable. She didn't even care if she had a change of clothes to wear home. Mastah reached down and squeezed her pert right breast, the gold rings that adorned his fingers were cold against her skin.

Jennifer sucked hard at gigantic black tool until suddenly she began to cough and splutter around the monster nigger meat. Loud urk and gak sounds came from her mouth as she attempted to fit more of the negro's beast inside, but as the tip hit the back wall of her throat she realised that her mouth was at capacity. Her eyes started to water, causing mascara to run down her cheeks. She looked down at the remaining cockmeat and realised she was only half way. She had no choice, it would have to go down. She forced two more inches inside, when finally the stubborn dick slightly lost its rock hard rigidness and bent enough for the huge head to begin to ascend down her oesophagus. Like her mouth, the gullet was too narrow for the black pole and its ridiculous girth started to stretch it open. She resisted the urge to puke, whilst mentally fighting against her gag reflex so she could swallow down more of the enormous dick.

"Yeah slut, throat mah big ass dick. No hands bitch" said MB. Jennifer had another glance down at the monster cock and realised that the length of shaft not inside her was covered by her grasping hands. She removed both hands and placed them on the thug's nutsac, each hand caressing one of his huge near jet black balls. Mastah placed a bling covered hand on the back of her head and pushed it down further on his nigger tool and forcing another two inches down her throat. She had another glance down and saw that she only had three inches to go. As she choked down more she let go of his balls and reached around to clench his firm buttcheeks.

Jennifer took down the penultimate inch, soon followed by the final one, until she had the entire mammoth cock inside her. Her nose squashed up against his six pack, restricting her ability to breathe through her nostrils. She held her breath, keeping the monster dong in her mouth and down her oesophagus as long as she could. She lapped at the bottom of the thick shaft with her tongue and started to release muffled moans of pleasure. Soon she realised that having 18 inches of very, very, very brown dick in her digestive system was enough to make her cum, and she was on the verge of her first of many orgasms she would achieve during the fuck session.

"Daaayum ho, yah breathin' through yo' ears or some shit? Fuckin' nasty white slut" said the Mastah, his aggressive dirty talk the final incentive Jennifer needed to reach climax. She kept the long cock inside as she let out loud groans and her thighs began to shake as she came. Finally she released the dark monster, now wet from tip to base with her saliva, a string of spit connecting the cockhead to her mouth, as she pulled in a deep breath.

"Shit bitch, yous a fuckin' pro" exclaimed MB, talking hold is goliath sized schlong and thrusting it towards Jennifer's face. "Now worship dis mu'fucka." Jennifer loudly sucked up the clinging strand of saliva as she took hold of the cock with both hands and parted her lips to allow the girthy beast back inside. She took the swollen head in her mouth and pursed her lips around the almost pitch black shaft. She slurped hard at the rock hard dick as if it was actually made of dark chocolate, rather than just being the colour of it. Her tongue worked wonders as it circled the shaft, coating it in saliva.

"Take dos hands down ho" ordered the Mastah, gripping the back of her head once more. "I'ma fuck dat face." Jennifer obediently lowered her arms, placing her hands on her thighs and kept her head still, presenting her mouth to the hung thug as his personal fuckhole. MB began to pump back and forth into her wet mouth, pulling his gigantic dick back so just the head occupied her mouth, before driving three extra inches into her oral fuckhole. He picked up the pace with each thrust, plunging his dark meat an inch further into her mouth each time. Soon the huge stud was banging her face as hard as he could, pumping his bulbous cockhead from her lips to the back wall of her throat with every stroke. He moved his free hand and held it under Jennifer's chin as he continued to furiously pound out her mouth, leaving bubbles of saliva half way up the fat shaft. The ferocious face fucking caused Jennifer's mouth to produce an obscene amount of spit and the clear liquid began to spill out of her mouth onto the carpet. The deep oral dicking also made her eyes water like crazy, causing more mascara to trickle down her face and one of her false eye lashes to lose its place and cling to her cheek.

"Fuck! Yah got a wet ass mouth slut" said the Mastah, still banging her face. "Got me 'bout to bust a nut in dat mu'fucka. Open up bitch." Jennifer parted her lips, loosening their grip on his fat cock. MB placed his cockhead atop Jennifer's tongue and stroked his black rod, the bottom half soaking wet with his new fuckslut's bubbly saliva.

"UHHHH!!" went the Mastah as he unleashed a jet of thick warm cum into Jennifer's mouth. The first blast entirely filled her mouth and she kept it in there, hoping to show her negro fuck buddy how much she adored his man juice. The colossal nigger had other ideas though.

"UHHHH!!" he cried again as he fired a second spurt of his seed into her mouth. There was so much cum, Jennifer had to swallow the first load so her mouth could accommodate the second. The feeling of the hot creamy semen sliding down her gullet, where the monster cock had been not five minutes earlier, then warming her insides, bought Jennifer to her second intense orgasm. She groaned loudly as the second thick load entered her mouth. Though not quite as big as the first, the follow-up shot of jizz was still way more than she'd ever had from her husband. She guessed that if Justin came once a day for a week and accumulated the spunk in a bottle, it wouldn't match just one of the verile squirts she had just received.

"Got dayum" panted MB, pulling his dick from Jennifer's mouth. She tilted her head back, parting her lips to show him his second jet of cum bubbling inside. The young gangsta squeezed a few more drops of cum from his urethra into the slut's gaping mouth while she gargled with the huge volume already nearly filling it. She played with the creamy goo with her tongue then swallowed it down into her new nigger cum dump.

"Wow" said Jennifer, lightly stroking the huge dong and realising that it hadn't softened but one percent. How the fuck is it still so hard? Jennifer asked herself.

"Yah liked dat nigga juice huh bitch?" asked the Mastah.

"Uh huh" nodded Jennifer, sticking out her tongue and teasingly licking the thug's cock.

"Well slut" grinned MB, showing off his gold teeth, "dat was jus' da appetizer."

Jennifer stood before Mastah and turned to give him a view of her round ass as she unzipped her skirt and edged down the tight fitting garment. The big black bull stood and watched the hot slut undress for him, holding his enormous throbbing cock in one hand.

"Ben' over bitch" he ordered, as he approached the horny MILF. She instantly did as she was told, leaning over the desk, her hands planted on the surface, her legs spread apart as she stared back at MB.

"Come get me nigger" she said, flashing him a lusty look. The beefy stud slipped a ringed finger under the hem of her sodden panties and, much like he did with her bra, tore them from her crotch in one swift motion. He dropped the ripped lingerie to the floor and gave Jennifer's ass a hard smack with all his might, leaving a dark red mark across one of the firm cheeks that remained there for the rest of the fuck session.

"Ahh!" hissed Jennifer, more in appreciation than surprise or pain. Mastah pressed the tip of his gargantuan dick against her dripping wet pussy lips, wiping one final drop of cum on the red flaps. The touch of his massive tip against Jennifer's soaking twat had her clit pulsating more so than ever before. MB could feel the insane dampness of her cunt, he could see how much she wanted his fat black tool from the look of desire plastered across her face.

Without further warning, he gave her what she wanted and drove it in.

"Uhhh!" gasped Jennifer, as the gangsta pushed his entire bulbous cockhead into her quivering pussy. "Oh my fucking god!" she said with a deep breath. She closed her eyes as her face lit up with pleasure and her legs shook uncontrollably.

"Shit ho" laughed the Mastah, "yo' ass gon' cum already huh?"