The Women of Northside Pt. 01

"Uh huh" managed Jennifer as she groaned in ecstasy. The huge nigger pushed his cock further into her tight twat. Another inch was all it took to ignite Jennifer's third rippling orgasm.

"Uhhhhh!" she screamed as she came over his massive black meat. Mastah slid his dick in deeper as Jennifer's pussy became even wetter. The additional lubricant, combined with the loosening of her vaginal walls as she grew accustomed to the size of the black beast, allowed the thug to drive his cock in to her resized cunt with more ease. When he reached half way he began to thrust backwards and forwards, starting with mere inch long pumps and moving up to full thrusts from his engorged cockhead to six inches down his girthy shaft. He increased the speed with each motion and Jennifer's pussy tightened back up with each thrust from the dark chocolate dick.

"Dayum yous fuckin' tight bitch" remarked MB, as he edged his monster dong past the halfway point, continuing to push it deeper with each pump, making Jennifer's moans increase in volume. She turned back to face the thug and rested a hand on his rock hard pecks. Mastah reciprocated, grabbing her round butt cheeks with both hands as he pounded her pussy, pushing it in 12 inches deep each time. Jennifer gazed into the enormous black's eyes, as he bared his teeth at her aggressively.

"Faster nigger" she said in breathless ecstasy, "harder, deeper." MB gave into all her demands at once, pushing his monster meat in further and with more speed and ferocity, until 15 inches of his massive cock disappeared inside the MILF.

"Yah wan' mo slut?" he asked, pumping away at her pussy.

"Yes" she passionately replied, "I want you in me ballsdeep." And that's what she got, as Mastah banged her ever harder, pushing in the last few inches until the entirety of his enormous schlong was in her soaking wet twat.

"Take mah shit bitch" he scowled as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. The huge negro fucked Jennifer as hard as he could, driving his ginormous dick from the bulging head down to the base with each fast, forceful thrust.

"Fuck me nigger!" Jennifer screamed, her face forming the same expression of that of her ebony fuck buddy, both gritting their teeth as they stared into each other's eyes. "You're gonna make me fucking cum again!" And with that she had yet another explosive orgasm, her fourth, she thought, though she was quickly losing track.

Jennifer was still riding the waves of her latest shuddering climax, when MB reached down to grab her thighs and hoist her into the air.

"Ah!" exclaimed the cockdrunk slut in surprise as his strong arms lifted her up like she was nothing, his huge dick still embedded in her pussy. The thug carried her over to the chair he had been sitting in and plonked himself and his white fucktoy down onto it. The chair creaked as the 300+ lb nigger dropped himself down onto it.

"Ride mah dick ho" ordered the Mastah and Jennifer obliged, setting her feet on the floor and leaning forward slightly to rest her hands on her thighs. She started moving up and down on the monster cock as the black stud just sat back admiring the vanilla bubble butt in all its glory. Jennifer's sloppy wet twat travelled up about halfway up the enormous shaft before sliding back down to the hilt, her thighs slapping against MBs each time.

Soon the nigger put his hands around her waist, guiding his slut up his long shaft and bringing her back down at a quicker pace, the banging together of their legs becoming louder and more frequent.

"Fuck me harder nigger" Jennifer begged, desperate for her black bull to give her another orgasm. Mastah took this as his cue to switch positions and he learned forward, again grabbing her by the bottoms of her thighs, this time pulling her up on top of his hard body. The gangsta spread the teacher's legs wide open, the sluttiest position she'd ever found herself in, and began to pound her pussy. He rammed his BBC back and forth from the head to the base with each ferocious pump.

There's no way that chair can withstand this level of aggressive fucking thought Jennifer. And sure enough, the metal legs buckled and the chair gave way. MB fell on top of the plastic seat, snapping it in two under his immense frame.

"Ah!" Jennifer screamed as she landed atop the huge nigger, his entire beefy dick disappearing inside her. Not a single utterance of pain came from Mastah's mouth as he crashed down onto the broken seat. Instead he just rolled the horny pair off the destroyed furniture and onto their sides. The colossal thug then proceeded to pound the tight white pussy in the spoons position as if nothing had happened.

"Oh my fucking God!" screamed Jennifer as MB drilled her fuckhole harder than ever before, bringing her to the verge of another orgasm. He lifted her leg into the air and pumped her vag as fast as he possibly could, making the brunette cum a fifth time.

Suddenly the stud pulled his mammoth meat from her pussy for the first time since entering it at the beginning of their fuck session.

"Back over dere bitch" instructed Mastah, pointing at her desk. Jennifer headed for the thug's chosen destination and clambered up onto the desk. She laid on her back and propped her head and shoulders up with her elbows so she could watch the enormous nigger approach.

"Get that big black cock back inside me" Jennifer demanded. MB again parted her luscious legs and rubbed his dripping tip against her sodden cunt. He drove the gargantuan dick back inside her, her tight pussy swallowing the entire head instantly. He thrusted his dong back and forth, picking up the pace until soon he was back at the speed he'd achieved in the last position. He reached forward and grabbed the back of her head with a ring covered finger and held her upright, looking at her face, still beautiful though covered in saliva, smeared lipstick, ran mascara and stray false eyelashes.

"Fill me up with your nigger cum" screamed Jennifer, as Mastah wildly pumped at her twat. No sooner had she made the demand, had the bulky thug fulfilled it.

"UHHHHH!!" went the young gangsta as he spurted a hot jet of thick spunk into her unprotected vagina. The virile torrent shot straight into her womb, filling it instantly, the excess seed gushing out of her cock-filled pussy, onto the desk then dripping onto the carpet. Much like the negro's first climax, this one came in two bursts, the second erupting moments after the first, pumping more black semen into her already overfull uterus. More creamy cum oozed out of her used snatch, messing the carpet further.

Such had been the non-existence of her sex life of late, Jennifer hadn't bothered to renew her birth control prescription. She fully realized that, such was the volume and virility of the ejaculate, there was a good chance that it would impregnate her. However, even this incredibly serious fact was not enough to keep her from her sixth toe-curling orgasm as she felt the hot nigger seed bubbling in her womb.

"Wow, that was amazing" panted Jennifer as the Mastah pulled his huge dick from her outstretched pussy and yet more cum rushed out. A thick string of spunk connected the tip of the monster wang to the lips of her well-used cunt.

"I ain' done yet slut" grinned the gold teethed gangsta. "Clean dis mu'fucka up." Jennifer scooched to the end of the desk and took hold of the cock, STILL rock hard after two enormous climaxes. She put her mouth to the tip and slurped up the remaining strand of jizz before sucking at the cockhead, coaxing the remaining drops up the urethra and swallowing them down. The taste of his cum mixed with her pussy made her even more horny and she wondered if her newfound insatiable sexual appetite was ever going to wear off. She removed the huge dick from her mouth and gazed up at MB.

"How do you want me now?" Jennifer asked in a sultry voice.

"Turn aroun' ho" instructed the beefy black, the brunette instantly complying to his demand. She assumed the same position she had earlier, bent over the desk. Mastah pried his wet tip against her snatch, still oozing cum. Then, much to her surprise, the thug ran his cock straight up past her pussy, pressing it against her butthole. Oh my god, thought Jennifer, is he going to fuck my...ass?

Then, sure enough, the black brute pushed his cock forward, splitting open her virgin asshole.

"Ahhh!" breathed Amy in a mixture of delight, pleasure, surprise and pain. Even this late in the game, Jennifer was still shocked at what she was doing. Justin had been begging her to let him try anal but she'd always instantly shot him down in flames, thinking it would hurt too much. And yet here she was ready to take a cock twice as fat and three times as long up her ass. And not just any cock, a black cock, belonging to a man, well a boy, less than half her age; one of her students no less, who looked like a walking caricature of a ghetto thug. Such was the degree of lust she had for the humongous nigger and his huge veiny dick, she found herself doing things she thought she'd never do. It was clear to her now that every inch of her body served one purpose and one purpose only; to be used by the gangsta, and who knew, maybe other black men as well, in any way he wanted.

Jennifer came for a seventh time when the bulbous cockhead disappeared into her asshole. It was even tighter than her pussy, though with help from the cocktail of pussy juices and slimy spunk, MB was able to guide the enormous dick further inside.

"Uhhh! Ohhh!" groaned Jennifer as 6 inches, then 7, then 8 disappeared into the hole. Much like he'd done with her pussy, Mastah began to thrust when he reached the midway point, pushing his black beast deeper inside her and pulling it back out to the head each time. When he reached the 12 inch mark he spread her butt cheeks apart and yanked his cock free making the hole gape open as if it was made of elastic.

"Get back in my ass nigger!" screamed Jennifer. "Fuck me harder!" And that's what he did, re-entering her asshole with faster and deeper strokes, until the slut was receiving an intense anal dicking from 15 inches of black meat. MB pushed on, burying another inch with a forceful thrust, then another, then another, until he was driving his giant cock down to the base with every stroke.

"Dayum, ah never been ballsdeep in da ass befo'" said the hung thug, showing Jennifer's virgin butthole no mercy as he picked up the pace, pounding it as hard as he had her pussy. Jennifer too was impressed at her skills, thinking she'd barely fit the swollen head inside, as she was given an eighth explosive orgasm. As soon as the teacher came, Mastah pulled his meat from her asshole.

"On the flo' bitch. On yo' back" ordered the nigger, and Jennifer stood up from her bent over position then laid flat on her back as MB squatted down before her. He put both hands around her calfs and lifted them into the air.

"Oh my!" exclaimed Jennifer in surprise as her legs were pushed right over until her ankles aligned with her head and her ass stuck up in the air.

"Hold dem legs slut" said Mastah, supporting her butt cheeks with his hands. Jennifer crossed her arms over her legs keeping them in place. OK, thought the brunette, THIS is the sluttiest position I've ever been in. Her butthole had opened slightly as she'd been forced into this unnatural position and MB pressed the tip of his dick against it and pushed the girthy beast back inside.

"Ahhh!" Jennifer screamed in delight as the cockhead probed her asshole .

"Sheeet dis one tight ass bubble butt yah got here bitch" the nigger remarked as he began to thrust up and down, pushing his giant wang in deeper each time, bringing it back up so only the head was inside, then pushing it down even further than before.

"Fuck me nigger!" Jennifer begged. "Fuck me harder." Mastah gave her what she wanted and ploughed her ass at breakneck speed, burying another inch with each furious thrust until he was slamming down into her balls deep. Jennifer had one final orgasm, as the gigantic negro penetrated her fuckhole with all his might, taking her up to a grand total of nine; more than her husband had given her in 20 years.

"On you knees slut" ordered an exasperated MB as he pulled his veiny beast from the teacher's once tight asshole. Jennifer sat up onto her knees while the gangsta pointed his giant member at her face and vigorously jerked it off. The brunette looked up at him, her eyes begging him for his load. She teased the slit until he erupted, his third ejaculate again coming in two separate blasts.

"UHHH!!" cried the Mastah as the first blast splashed across her lips and covered her nose and cheeks in the warm, thick goo. The second load clung to her one remaining eyelash, plastered her forehead and messed her light brown hair. "Uh fuck!" He panted as Jennifer took hold of his cock and placed her lips around the tip, sucking out the last few drops of cum and swallowing them down.

"Wow" said the slut, looking up at MB, her pretty face glazed with his spunk. Her hands still gripped on his dick, she could feel it finally start to soften.

"Got dayum ho" said the finally spent thug, searching for his discarded jeans, "you's one nasty ass bitch." Jennifer stood up and felt cum trickle down her thigh.

"Same time tomorrow?" she asked.

"Fuck dat" replied the Mastah, "I'ma be good to go in an hour." An hour?! Jennifer couldn't believe what she was hearing. This nigger had just given her more seed than Justin could produce in a month in under an hour, and now he was telling her he'd be ready to fuck again in an hour's time? "Jus' bring yo' ass down to da hood and aks a nigga where I'm at" added the negro as he pulled on his red hoodie.

"That's OK" said Jennifer, pulling up her skirt, "I know where to find you."

"Well das good ho" said MB, taking his gun off the desk and sliding it under his waistband, "cuz you's gonna be spen'in' a lotta time dere from now on." And with that he was gone.

Jennifer had a look around the room at the mess he'd left behind; bodily fluids of all kinds had soaked into the carpet, her destroyed clothes lay strewn across the floor alongside the broken chair. She found a spare blouse in the supply closet and gathered her skirt. She stuck her head around the open door and checked both ways. Thankfully the corridor was empty. She ran across it quickly and softly, whilst stark naked and covered in cum. She ducked into the ladies' changing room and found a clean towel. She washed herself clean in the shower, rinsing the spunk and smeared make up from her face and letting the jizz drip out of her pussy. She dried herself, got dressed and returned to her classroom. She re-applied make up and gathered her belongings. She checked her phone and saw that she'd received a text from Justin. She opened it and it read;

'Hey babe, just put meatloaf in the oven. Hope you haven't eaten yet. Love you xx'

I've eaten more meat than you could possibly imagine needledick, she thought to herself. Jennifer decided to leave the door ajar and make it look like two students entered her room when she was elsewhere and made the mess that was contained within it.

Jennifer drove down Southside high street and took a look out the window when she passed Mastah Blastah's alley. And sure enough, the muscular thug was crouched in the entrance rolling dice with his homies. It took all of Jennifer's willpower not to pull over right there and blow MB and maybe his friends too. No, she thought, exhibiting a great deal of restraint, she was late enough as it was. She had to at least go home and eat with her husband or it would arouse suspicion.

Jennifer pulled into the driveway of her luxurious home and stepped out of the car. She put her key in the front door and heard Justin's voice before she even stepped inside.

"Hey honey" he called from the kitchen.

"Hey" Jennifer shot back as she closed the front door.

"You're home late" Justin pointed out.

"Yeah I really hit my flow with the research" Jennifer replied, making her way across the hallway to the kitchen. "In fact I'm gonna have to eat and run I'm afraid. Gonna head over to the library in Northside" she added as she entered the room. Her husband stood by the stove, looking distinctly unmanly in an apron while he stirred his self-proclaimed 'famous' tomato sauce. Jennifer opened the fridge and took out a bottle of water.

"Ah that's a shame babe" said Justin. "Would've been nice to spend some quality time together, I haven't seen you all day. But I know how much you want to get that book published so you can quit your shitty job. Come here" he added, holding out one arm and making a kissy face that Jennifer thought looked rather homosexual. She walked over to him and he put an arm around her waist and went in for a kiss. Jennifer turned to the side and offered him a cheek. Justin picked up on the bad body language but decided not to think too much into it. Probably just tired he deduced, as he planted a big kiss on said cheek. "Mmm you smell good" he observed.

"Yeah it's this new shower gel I've got" Jennifer replied. "Really lasts all day."

A white personalized license plate reading BALLAZ moves swiftly up and down while loud bouncing noises of a car's suspension echo around the narrow walls of an alleyway.

Southside Scarface walked out of the Korean-owned general store, a packet of cigars in hand. He opened the pack and removed a cigar as he strolled down Southside high street. He split open the brown paper and removed the tobacco encased within. He took a large bag of marijuana from his pocket and removed a clump, grinding it in his hand and sprinkling it over the open cigar paper. He rolled it up into a perfect cylinder and licked along the brown paper, sealing it shut. He took a Zippo lighter from his pocket and held the end of the blunt over the flame until it glowed orange. He put the marijuana cigarette to his lips and took a huge hit, holding it within his cheeks for nearly a minute, savouring the rich flavour before releasing the thick cloud of smoke.

3S turned into his alleyway and instantly heard the sounds of pounding metal reverberating around the graffiti covered walls. As he drew closer to the source of the noise, the alley's dim lights illuminated a red Westside tattoo stretched across the huge sculpted back of tall negro, his skin barely visible in the darkness. As he approached the figure, Scarface began to make out the unmistakeable sounds of a sloppy wet vagina and thighs smacking together at breakneck speed. Nigga tearin' dat bitch up, thought 3S.

"Dayum! Dis a good pussy" came a deep voice, instantly recognisable to Scarface as his homie Mastah Blastah. Shit, thought 3S, Blastah get all da pussy!

"Shit nigga, dis ass even better" replied a second voice, Scarface identified as that of Murda King. "Bitch is tighta'n a mu'fucka." Dayum, dem niggaz doube teamin' a slut, thought 3S, I gots to get in on dis shit. As Scarface drew nearer he made out a pile of discarded clothes, black jeans, white t-shirts, red hoodies and jackets, alongsidr a white blouse and a grey skirt. Sheet, dat don' look like no black bitch's shit, thought 3S. As he pumped away at the pussy of the as yet unidentified woman, Mastah lowered the legs that pressed against his chest. Scarface looked as a pair of stilettos came into view, followed by two slender white legs. Dayum, deyz fuckin' a white ho, thought 3S.

"What ah tell yah mayn?" asked MB. "Dis one nasty ass slut." Shit, dis nigga fucked dis bitch befo', thought Scarface.

"Whaddup niggaz" announced 3S.

"Yo G" replied Mastah, turning to face him whilst still pounding away at the white pussy. "Tol' yo ass ah'd fuck dis bitch." What da fuck, thought Scarface. Naw, he can' be fuckin' dat slut from school, hell naw. But sure enough, as he passed his pumping pal, 3S set his eyes on Mrs Anderson laying flat on top of MK. He bra was pulled down to below her breasts as Murda wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her perky tits. Her wet panties were pulled to the side as the two beefy niggers fucked her in both her holes.