Chapter 9

The girls had talked it over and when they went down to the clubhouse, Abigale was starting to feel better about the whole thing. She was sent into the backroom where Jocko was nude and taking a nap.

Taffy had lent her a long African dress under which she wore absolutely nothing. Jocko sat up and looked at her. Through the sheer fabric he could see glimpses of her milky curves. Having fucked her was something he was proud of but he was still not sure of how she was feeling.

Things might work out even better than he had planned. If he could actually get a fine lady like her to be his girl, he could probably take over the whole gang, right from under Blackie's nose.

He might even get to dig a chick like her in time. One thing was for certain. Now that he had sampled the joys of white fucking, he could never go back to he low-class broads he had known in the past. He had picked up a taste for class along the way, and he refused to give it up.

A broad like her had to be approached with caution.

"I hope I didn't upset you too much. I admit that I started out to hurt you but that's not the way I'm thinking now. Honest, it isn't."

'That was quite a rough time you gave me."

"I know and I really can't tell you how sorry I am. I think we can have a really swinging time together. You've made me feel like a pretty big man today."

Abigale realized that the boy was being sincere. While all she might be looking for was some wild fucking, she had to admit to herself that she was flattered by the obvious adoration he was presenting.

Being honest with herself, she had to admit she would miss that wild cock of his, if she had to give it up. She also had to admit that the whole fucking scene of going with a gang like that really did appeal to her.

"If you want out, well see that you get home safe and sound."

"No, I don't want out."

"You mean you'll stay?"

"Yes, I will."

Jocko was dumbstruck as he turned to face her. She had changed since he had last seen her. In just the past hour or so, something dramatic had happened within her. Even her face seemed different.

The hard pinch of arrogance was gone and in its place was a soft, sexual allure that he hadn't noticed before. When her eyes looked at him, he saw the bitch in heat once more.

His cock began to grow and his body became hot with passion for the white woman.

"Ill be your woman, Jocko."

"Do you mean it?"

"I really dig what you did to me."

"And you're not mad?"

"I am so happy with what happened that I want to do it some more. I want to learn every fucking trick you know."

"I just can't believe it."

"If you want me to prove it to you, all you have to do is fuck me."

Jocko's eyes widened at the use of obscene language from the mouth of the well-bred woman.

"Fuck me with that big cock of yours."

Abigale got up from the chair in which she had been sitting, and looking at him with blazing eyes, untied the cord that held her gown closed. Then she stood up on her pretty toes and let the filmy gown drop to the floor.

Now she stood there proud and totally nude, her white body gleaming in the dim light. She turned a little and posed for him, letting him feast on her supple curves.

Jocko stood up, too. His eyes were dazed by the heated glow of the sensuous white woman. He let the sheet drop off his body, so that he was also completely naked. Every muscle in his body throbbed with desire for her.

They stared at each other with open lust, like two breeding animals ready for rutting. Abigale dropped her hands to her throbbing cunt and pushed her hips out in his direction. Then she spread the lips of her cunt apart so that Jocko could see the treasure that was waiting for him.

Jocko's hot cock throbbed into a state of rigid readiness, standing out from the tangle of his pubic hair, like a saber. His testicles were already beginning to churn.

She then moved her hands up to her round white tits and fondled them seductively, looking deep into his eyes, beckoning him forward.

"Let me be your stud. You'll never need another one."

"And let me be your woman. Ill fuck for you until I drop."

"Have I ever got the hots for you!"

"Yes, yes, take me now."

Slowly they moved toward each other, breathing hard with passion, their desire ever building in their naked bodies. Then they reached out to each other, slowly pulling then-bodies together in a passionate embrace, as their tongues met and mingled.

Jocko slid his hands down over the curve of her glossy hips. Then he moved them up again, across her stomach, and even higher until they stopped at the lush mounds of her firm tits. He rubbed them happily, thrilling to the feel of the silky flesh.

He squeezed the nipples with his fingers, and watched them quiver and come alive. Abigale was keeping her hands busy, too. They dropped to the rigid pulsing of his blood-filled shaft. The touch of the hot rod sent her into a passionate impulse.

Suddenly, she dropped to her knees before him, opened her mouth, and helped herself to a taste of his cock. Once inside, she closed her wet lips around it.

"Ahhhhh!"

Jocko was moaning with surprised pleasure. Abigale continued to swallow until she had all of his hot meat in her mouth. Then she began to move her head gently up and down, tossing her tongue around his rigid instrument, while her playing fingers searched for his heavy balls and began to knead them. She closed her eyes and thrilled to the taste of his thick, brown meat in her mouth as it slid all the way down her throat and back again.

Jocko grabbed onto her hair, his excitement rising. He could hardly believe that the once arrogant white woman was really down on her knees and happy to be sucking on his dick. His mind became filled with glorious thoughts of great power.

Abigale began to pick up on the tempo of her cock-sucking, using her free hand to play with the base of his shaft, as her mouth continued to work. Jocko was building up quickly to a rousing come.

He began to plunge his throbbing cock in and out of her O-shaped lips, so frantically that Abigale had to hold onto his tensing ass with her hands. Jocko was moving into a frantic delirium.

"Stop it, baby, stop, so I can fuck you."

"Yes, that's what I want."

"Come and lie down with me."

Abigale was happy to let the cock go from her mouth, as she knew it would once again be inside her, but this time at her other end. She stood up with him. They were embracing at the edge of the cot.

Jocko growled like a lusting animal, and seized her by the shoulders. Together, they fell back on the bed, caught up in the flood of their own sexuality. He quickly threw his body up and over hers, using his knees to spread her thighs apart.

Then he gripped his cock tightly in his hand and pushed it to the start of her cunt.

"Ohhhh, baby."

Uttering this cry, he lunged forward and sank his hot shaft deeply into her wet slit. Abigale was behaving just as wildly as he was, as she threw her legs up and around his back. Then she reached around with her hand and began to play with his ass.

Happily, she spread the cheeks apart, as he moved his groin up and down in a frantic fucking motion. The passionate white woman was so taken with heated lust as her new lover's thick cock traveled all the way up her gushing cunt, that she began to sob.

He pulled himself back, then lunged forward again, ramming in so heavily that he hit against the back wall of her slit. Wild pleasure rushed through her body.

"Oh, Jocko, you are so wild."

When she looked up she could see his head thrown all the way back, with his face twisted into one of passionate lust. What she saw aroused her even more. She began to move her soft body along with his, grinding her belly against him.

The violence of his fucking was so intense that it became almost painful. But Abigale was loving every minute of it. She moaned and sobbed as her body sang with pleasure. At that moment she knew that she had been right to go along with the Puerto Rican.

Together they would have some pretty wild times, just as they were having now. With the young stud, she would be able to discover all sorts of new perversions.

"Fuck me. Keep is going."

"Yes, baby, I'll give you all the fucking in the world."

Abigale reached up with her hands and grabbed onto his head, forcing his mouth to come down on hers. Her tongue ran around his full, parting lips, then worked inside to his teeth, as they parted so his own tongue could mingle with hers. Their tongues danced together wildly, then Jocko sucked hers deeply into his mouth, pulling so hard on it that she thought it would be torn off at the roots.

He slipped his arms beneath her wriggling body and gripped her as they began to roll wildly all over the bed. His cock went right on smacking into her clinging hole.

Abigale spread her body out wide so that she could easily receive his most intense thrusting. She clung to him as tightly as she could, keeping their bodies glued together as they heaved about on the bed.

"Oh, shit, are you ever a hot lay!"

Again she forced her heaving thighs upward, and spread them as far apart as they would go without being ripped from their sockets. She was so far up that her feet were reaching for the sky. Even though the position was difficult for her to maintain she loved the deep thrusting he was able to give her. Using every last ounce of her strength, she lifted her ass even higher.

"Harder! Fuck me harder!"

"Any harder and I'll hurt you bad."

"Then hurt me! I want to be hurt."

Jocko took his cue and began to slam away at her gushing cunt, conquering her like the military leader he believed himself to be. Their sweating bodies rocked wildly.

Deep inside the boy's tightly drawn testicles, he felt his come begin to boil. The balls were aching and throbbing, like a time bomb about to explode. He was not alone in his anticipation. For deep within Abigale's quaking belly was the same sort of feeling.

The spasms in her body became uncontrollable, and her legs trembled, no matter how tightly she pulled them against his body. Suddenly they both went out of control.

The first jet of Jocko's come traveled deep into her belly, as the two of them shook in wild orgasm. Abigale was hard put to hang onto the young stud as he continued to shoot into her.

Her own body was caught up in her own boiling come and she found it to be far more intense than she had ever experienced. It was incredible that every time the boy fucked her, the orgasm got better and better.

But there it was. Her body was shot through with shock waves of erotic energy, as their bodies shook together like a pair who had been electrocuted.

"Oh, great. So great!"

"Yes, you are."

"We both are."

"Okay, we both are."

Then their voices began to whoop and holler in delirious happiness. It seemed like their mutual orgasm would go on forever. When it was over, they lay on the bed, their arms entangled, and their bodies still throbbing. They were exhausted from all the new things they had discovered that day and both fell sound asleep right where they were.