Chapter 10

When she awoke, Abigale went back to her own apartment in the better section of town, but she promised to come back whenever she was called, and she kept her word. The next few weeks were one continued session of wild, abandoned fucking.

Whether in Jocko's room or the basement clubhouse when alone, they always went about naked, enjoying the feel of their bodies rubbing together whenever they passed by. It was also easy for them to begin fucking on an instant's impulse.

Now that Abigale was a thoroughly liberated woman, she discovered that there was no end to the pleasure she could find with the lusty Latin. From time to time, Taffy and Georgie would join then and they got into a few sessions of switching partners, which everyone seemed to find a welcome change once in a while.

Once they tried standing the girls up back to back as the boys attacked them from the front. The very force of their heavy fucking made the girls' asses rub wildly together.

And another time when Georgie was not around, Jocko jumped into the sack with the two girls. Lying on his side, he became thoroughly aroused when he saw the two naked female forms. It was the first time that either of the girls tried sex with another woman.

He became fascinated with watching them experiment, and pulled on his cock as they played with each other's cunts. Every so often he had to stop jerking himself off, or he would have shot more than one load as the girls' action began to get hot and heavy.

This night, they were doing it to music. The rhythms were slow and sexy. Jocko let his prick go and reached out to stroke Taffy's ass. She was lying with her back to him, facing Abigale, and it was very easy for him to slip his hand down into the crack between her two ass cheeks.

They clenched together tightly around his finger as it traced the line of her asshole. But they clenched even tighter as he began to push his finger deeply inside. Taffy was the star attraction this night.

She was so confused by her mixed passions that she didn't know which way to turn first. She felt kind of drugged by the whole groovy scene, and unable to make any aggressive move at all. Abigale's hands were roaming all over her body, as they stroked and massaged her into a heavenly state.

Suddenly, the woman's lips clasped hers, and the tongue went darting out between her teeth. Taffy did not try to pull away. They had both entered into the little experiment with a bit of anxiety, but now that it was started, both were eager to go on.

Taffy was still aware that Jocko was lying behind her, but she became doubly sure when he started caressing her ass. At first the caress was a gentle one, but it was then followed by a finger working at her asshole.

She clenched her cheeks, and the finger plunged inside to her tight back door, starting to finger her there quite persistently. At that same moment, Abigale's fingers, which had been tickling up and down her hairy slit, sent thrills up and down her spine.

She felt her head spin as both parts of her pleasure zone were teased to the upmost. The juices in her cunt began to flow, and they soaked Abigale's fingers. Reaching out with eyes closed, Taffy returned the woman's favors, her fingers digging between the white girl's thighs and then between the open lips of her cunt.

She pushed her hips forward, squeezed the cheeks of her ass tightly against the boy's invading finger, she sucked Abigale's tongue into her mouth. Her cunt was flooding over. She was no longer able to control herself.

Shuddering, she began to come, her heavy cream running out of her raging cunt and onto the palm of Abigale's hand, who continued to work her fingers in and out of the gushing hole.

Jocko, meanwhile, pulled his hand away from the clenching ass cheeks, and quickly replaced it with the knob of his cock. As Brandy came helplessly over Abigale's hand, he drove his pulsing cock deeply into her asshole.

He was overly excited and the come shot out as soon as he had finished penetrating the tight rectum.

Taffy was just coming to the end of her own orgasm, and she moaned with the sweet pain that she was receiving at both holes. The two sensations, pleasure and pain became mingled. Together, they left her feeling week and exhausted.

Abigale stopped making love to her and Taffy lay on her side, sobbing for breath. Jocko's prick was still up her ass, and every time she tried to move, she could feel his cock start to swell again inside the tight little channel.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on the groovy feeling. Abigale changed her position, and when Brandy opened her eyes, she saw Abigale's throbbing sex gaping widely before her. The woman had changed her position so that it was head to cunt.

Taffy could see the wet slit of Abigale's cunt lying softly under the thatch of her pubic hair. She inhaled and smelled the womanly scent of her. It was sweet, but also musky.

Then Abigale put her hands onto Taffy's snatch, and spread the brown lips as far as she could, the odor of the other girl's cunt hitting her senses and making her dizzy. She placed her mouth over the stretched slit, and licked away the remains of the girl's cunt.

She felt Taffy tremble as she sucked on her. When she had finished cleaning the girl's slit for her, she shoved her tongue right into her love hole.

Abigale reamed it around in there for a while and then moved in to work on her clit. She licked the little button into a stiff erection, and immediately had to start sucking again as the juices began to flow once more.

This time she meant to move the girl to another orgasm with her tongue. Taffy was acting like a bitch in season. Both girls were expecting to be fucked by Jocko but they were looking for a little preliminary fun.

Meanwhile, his cock was still embedded in her asshole, as it recharged for another go at it. He watched Taffy switch into the sixty-nine position, and knew that very soon the two girls would be sucking each other off. At first, only Abigale worked. Her tongue whipped the girl's cunt into a lather.

But then he saw Taffy's head begin to move forward. As he looked oven her shoulders, he could see the girl's tongue plunge into the white woman's cunt. At that time, he pushed his arm under her side, and embraced the girl. Then he started to fuck at her asshole with long, hard strokes. Every time he worked his cock into her, Taffy moaned into Abigale's cunt which she was now sucking at quite frantically. .

Abigale was the first to reach her orgasm, as she pressed her cunt down into the Spanish girl's nibbling mouth. She spurted her cream with a violent convulsion. Before she was even through with it, Taffy herself experienced another one.

Abigale sucked the cream into her mouth again, finding it difficult to keep her mouth going as her own come shuddered to its end. Jocko, who was aware that the two females were coming, plunged deeply into the Latin girl's ass.

Her ass tightened around his prick and he shot a second load of come up her ass. When it was over, Jocko got up and left the girls to rest a while, as he walked around the room to clear his head. He was spending too much time fucking, while Black Daddy was busy planning capers for the boys, and cleaning up on stolen loot and more raids into the middle class sections.

Instead of rallying around him when they learned of his affair with the social worker, they had jeered him and told him to stick on his own side of the tracks, except when it came to an occasional rape.

He decided to have a talk with Tony, hoping to get back on the good side of his leader. Maybe Tony would be able to help him out. For weeks, Blackie had been refusing to see him.

"It's your treat."

"I said it was."

"Where are we going to eat?"

"What do you say to some pizza?"

"Okay by me."

"And what happens after I pay for your chow."

"Then I set up the meeting for you."

"Are you sure that Black Daddy will agree to see me?"

"He can be handled. I'm his lieutenant now."

"You mean you took my job?"

"So what. You seemed to be too busy fucking to want it."

"Never mind about that right now. What happens after I get together with him? Do you think hell want me back?"

"If you do as I say, he might."

"You know something I don't?"

"Yeah, there's something you got that he wants."

"What is it?"

"The white woman, naturally."

"I was willing to do a lot for the man, but that's asking too much."

"If you want to start going with the gang again, you may have to give her to him."

"Are you sure that's the only thing hell accept?"

"I'm not sure. I'm positive."

"If it has to be, it has to be."

"Good. Get in the car."

"I'll drive."

"What's wrong with my driving?"

"The last time you drove we almost got picked up by the law."

"What's happened to you, pal?"

"Just what do you mean by that crack?"

"Nothing. You just seemed to have mellowed a lot since you started going with the white woman."

"So what about it?"

"I don't know how the gang is going to take it."

"Fuck the gang."

"Hey, watch it, pal. You talk like that, and you'll find yourself in the bottom of some river."

"Okay, I guess you're right."

Black Daddy was tremendously pleased when he saw Jocko arrive at his new headquarters. The gang had stolen enough loot to buy out a whole storefront, complete with offices in the back. Now that his longtime friend was coming back into the fold, they could make some serious plans and work out the details of their growing military regime.

With Jocko's expertise in guerrilla fighting, and his own cunning in military strategy, they would be surely able to wipe out a rival gang and take over their territory in no time. As soon as he arrived, Black Daddy showed him around the new place.

Then they began to talk over old times, settling themselves down into two overstuffed armchairs. Beers were produced and they sat around like two good buddies who had never separated.

"You've really got it all together now, Blackie."

"We got it together, pal. There's plenty out there for the two of us."

"I suppose you're waiting for me to fork over the rights to Abigale."

"That's the only loose end."

"Well, I don't mind saying that I hate to part with her."

"I understand how you feel. Don't worry, I plan to take very good care of her."

"I wonder how she'll take it."

"Take it? If she's smart she'll take it for the honor that it is. Ain't every girl that gets to be my first lady."

"When do you want her over here?"

"The boys have already gone to pick her up."

"Should I explain it all to her?"

"That's being taken care of, too."

"You'll dig her, Blackie. She's quite a prize.

"That's why I can't wait for her to get here."

"What's taking them so long?"

"Hey, you're acting like the father of the bride."

"Just anxious to get it over with, that's all."

"They should be here in a few minutes."

"Can I leave right after that?"

"Of course, if you want to. Me, I can't wait to see the chick that turned you away from the gang. If she's half as good as everyone says she is, I may rape her as soon as she walks in the door."

"Don't worry. As soon as you see her, your cock will be so hard that you'll have to rape her or shoot into your pants."

"Wonder how she'll go for black meat?"

"She goes for all kinds of meat, as long as it's hard and hot."

"She sounds just too perfect for me. I dig a woman who is smart, beautiful and horny as a bunny."

"That's exactly what you're getting."

"She fucks all kinds of ways?"

"Any way you can think of."

"You're a great friend, Jocko. I don't know how I can thank you."

"Just give me back my job and don't ever leave me alone with her after this. I might just have to fight you for her."

"I understand, pal. You won't get the chance."

"Then we understand each other very well."

"When was the last time you fucked her?"

"Yesterday, which means that she should be ready to climb a flagpole."

The boys then arrived on the scene with Abigale, who had been told all the details and was anxious to meet the famed black leader of the Warlords.

Things were certainly starting to look up for her!

"Well, they didn't put me on when they told me about you, you're every bit as they said and more."

"Is that why you stole me?"

"I wouldn't call it stealing. I would say it was more of a political maneuver than anything else."

"I have to admit that I was kind of curious about you too. I'd heard so much about your brawny reputation, and I saw you a few times on the streets, but...."

"But you always thought that you were much too good for the likes of me, right?"

"Well, something like that. But it's all changed now. You're second in command has taught me a lot about racial attitudes."

"Which means you've learned a stud is only as good as he is under the covers no matter what his color is."

"Very well put."

"You know what my opinion about broads is?"

"I am sure I'd just love to hear it."

"That a broad is a broad, as long as she knows how to throw it around in my bed."

"Just how many white girls have you had?"

"Oh, my share. But nothing as good as you, from what I've heard."

"Your friend talks a lot."

"All in the strictest confidence, of course."

"What are we suppose to be doing here?"

"Exactly what you'd think."

I am going to try you out. If you're even half as good as they say, you'll become my property."

"Don't I get a choice?"

"Yes. If you want any of our low - class meat, it's me or nothing. If you don't like the arrangement you can stick to your own side of town."

"Not much of a choice."

"It's the only one you've got."

"When do we start?"

"That's the way I like to hear you talk."

"Go on in the back room and start taking your clothes off. I'll be right with you."

Abigale looked around the white painted backroom and smiled to herself. For a ghetto cat, the big black guy didn't have bad taste. Granted that all the furnishings were no doubt stolen still she had to admit that he certainly knew what to steal. She stripped all the way down to her panties, thinking that she would leave this last for her new black lover, just to prolong the mystery of this.

Then she stretched out on the big round bed, big daddy came in and immediately stepped out of his clothes, his big black rod popping out in full erection. She was amazed to see the impressive size of the gang leader's organ, thinking that only horses were usually hung like that. But there it was nevertheless, and she would soon be expected to take the massive thing on.

Well, a weapon like that might be rough going in, but it would certainly be good for a mighty wild ride, once he was in the saddle.

"So you think I'm pretty sharp, do you?"

"For an uptown broad, you sure are some gorgeous piece of tail."

"Then come on over here."

"You still have those things on."

"If you don't like them, why don't you get them off me?"

"So you dig a little of the master treatment, do you? Okay."

The big black stud reached down with his greasy hand and ripped the panties right off her succulent white body. Abigale's eyes glittered feverishly, as she felt his first contact with her naked skin. Now Abigale didn't mind what she was already reading in the big man's style.

That he was to be the boss in all situations was the point that was not to be argued. That was alright with her, as long as she kept on getting his hot meat. But it was important to her that he not forget who she was.

If she was to have an affair with him, then he had to remember that he was getting a special prize and treat her like one. Because of this feeling, Abigale decided to tease her black lover just a little before she spread her legs to be impaled on his huge spear.

"Black Daddy" was all for climbing on top and ramming right into her, but Abigale kept her leg pressed tightly together as she wound her arm around his neck and pulled him in closer.

"Take a good look first. You should inspect the high quality merchandise so I can be sure you appreciate what you're getting."

"Okay, if it will make you happy."

The black stud stared down at the creamy white body and the sandy-haired nest that was waiting for his entrance.

"Looks delicious."

"Then why don't you taste it?"

"How did you know that there's nothing I like better than the sweet of white meat? It's one big turn on to get down there between a pair of wide spread thighs and start nibbling on a tasty snatch."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Just playing you at your own game, dear."

He laughed then, and pawed his way between the tight pressed thighs and then pressed his open palm right over her pulsing love mound.

"Ahhhh, feels good."

Abigale pushed her body up to meet the big man's hand. Since he wasn't making any move willingly, she tried to entice him into what she wanted by sexily grinding her hips and so her snatch against the sweaty palm that was covering it.

"Why don't we just go right to it?"

"I thought you were going to nibble on the appetizer."

"Right now I'm so hot I feel like going for the main course."

"Taste it first. Just taste it."

"No point in fighting you, especially when either way it's quite a kick."

With that, the black man stopped rubbing the pulsing love mound and got himself fixed for a succulent dinner. With his head now between her legs, he pushed his face up until his nose was smelling the pungent aroma that he loved. Then he darted his tongue out and immediately begin to lap at her hot juices that were already flowing from her excited slit.

"What a great tongue. Lick some more. Stab that tongue right in me and dig around. That is the way I like it."

Abigale was in control then, and though she only knew for a short while, still it thrilled her to know that even a man as powerful as "Black Daddy" obviously, could still go down with just a little coaxing. She began to moan as the black stud feverishly lapped at her.

He licked her slit with wild abandon, grunting passionately out of the side of his mouth so obviously enjoying the tasty treat. Working his tongue upward, he found her throbbing love button and grated his teeth gently over it, sending Abigale into convulsions of wild pleasure.

Although she had started out thinking that she would have him go at it until she came at least once, Abigale did not expect the kind of talented work that the black boy could produce.

In just minutes, her body was aching to be rammed, and she knew it was the only way she could be fully satisfied. She had to be possessed to the fullest by the black leader, taken completely out of her snobbish world, and into the lowest depths of her own lust.

"I can't take any more. Give me your rod now."

"Beg for it, baby."

"Please, please, I have to get that, huge ram rod into me, I need it so much."

"Now you know your place. Get ready baby. Because I am going to split you wide open."

Instantly the black stud moved his body now hovering over her heated form on hands and knees. He looked down at her and grinned.

"Don't wait. Give it to me hard and fast."

"Okay sweetheart. Just the way you want it."

With one smashing thrust, Black Daddy drove his heavy weapon into her all the way to the hilt. He groaned then, with the greatest pleasure of being very buried so deep inside the high class white woman. His whole life was really coming together now.

All his ambitions were being realized, with his men and his battle strategies. And now he was in bed with the choicest white woman from miles around. Not only was he going to have her for this time only, but if all went well, she would be coming back every chance she got for more of her special brand of ghetto style loving.

It was true that the white girl had her pick of high class lovers back on her own side of town, but none of them could compare with the wild ways of the gang member. If she had her way about it, she could come back to the ghetto for as much of the black man's passion as he was willing to give her.

"Oh, yes. Do it to me."

She panted the words in his ear. Throwing her arm around her neck and holding on for her dear life as he continued to pound away at her gushing hole.

"How does it feel, baby?"

"Wonderful. The best there is."

There was no sarcasm in Abigale's words. Ever since that first time when her Puerto Rican client raped her in his room, she had a quieter taste for rough sex. And while her new lovers lacked the polish and good manner of her uptown men, they more than made up for it with hard loving.

He was moving into her like a pro, his throbbing sledge hammer waking up every nerve in her body, and making her freak out. Every heavy thrust made her grunt with wild pleasure.

"Ohhh, oh wow!"

"You're a hot one, aren't you?"

The black stud croaked dirty words into her ear as he continued to ram into her hot, wet warmth.

"Hot. Hot as you can handle."

"Gonna melt you down."

"That's it, destroy me."

Abigale began to move feverishly now. She threw her hips up to meet his raging body every time it came down to slam into her. Their bodies crashed together again and again as the frantically heated white woman matched his every rhythm.

As fast as he went, the white girl kept begging him to hump her faster, pleading with him to speed up the tempo of his assault, and hoping he would drive her right up the wall. Her voice dripped with passion as she coaxed with him.

"More. More. I just can't get enough."

"I got all you'll ever need."

"Black Daddy" began to ram her then, with all his might, sweat pouring out of his body as his tight ass went like crazy to keep her well filled with his hot meat.

'Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh,"

"Come on baby. Work with me."

She tightened her grip on his back and hung on to keep from being pushed right off the bed by her furious attack. Only an instant passed before Abigale raked her nails into his back, her body convulsing with one long orgasm.

"You had yours baby. And now it's my turn."

"Yes master."

She was unable to move with him because he was reaming her hole so fast. She let her legs drop, being triggered by the dirty thought that she was unable to fight this savage man on top of her. She could not escape the strong black stud whose muscular body covered her soft, white one. His powerful rod was smashing into her trembling body.

"More, harder."

"Bitch!"

"Screw you!"

"You miserable white witch."

"Pound it into me."

His wild mind was a muddle of confused and dirty thoughts. He pounded his thick black rod into her warm mushiness with all the strength that he had. He screwed her as if his life depended on it.

Again and again, in fast pace, he rammed his blood-gorged boner up into the beautiful blonde vagina and heard her beg for more of the same. He went at her with a vengeance, with savage determination, each plunge of his black rod into her body making her sob.

And then, as he hung on the brink of a mind-blowing orgasm, he suddenly pulled out of her and sat back.

"What are you doing?"

She refused to believe that he didn't want to come inside her, that she would be denied feeling' his semen jetting into her melting vagina.

"Don't panic baby"

He quickly reached back with for the beautiful woman's legs and dragged them up over his strong black shoulders.

"I'm going to come this way!"

Before she could voice her protest or approval, she felt his thick weapon up into her again. Now she was almost bent double, her knees hooked up and over his shoulders, and her stuffed slit upturned and vulnerable. He was really into her now! Almost touching bottom. Only his big black balls, which flapped up against her upturned crotch as he resumed his hard thrust, remained outside of her.

"So good. I love this. Come in me now. Drown me with it."

"Any second."

As he smashed against her upturned crotch slamming his throbbing cock into her, with brutal force, she thought quickly of the many times she had made it with her uptown men.

Although she could feel his bone deep inside of her, working in and out, there was absolutely no pain. He was quite big and this was one time she was thankful for a man that did not have a normal sized organ.

"Come...come, Damn you." . No sooner had the word spilled from her lips then she felt the warm flow. A mighty moan of pleasure tore from his throat as he delivered a final thrust, driving her knees back against her breast.

Then the cream, shot with the shudder of ecstasy, streaked through his rod to soak her sticky vagina, to mingle with her own flow.

"Oh how great."

She continued to moan and sob, a wide eyed expression on her flush face. Huffing and puffing "Black Daddy" trembled through his moment of satisfaction, his black body completely covering the soft white one beneath his. He tried to look at the woman under him but was unable to. Everything was a blur and his head was swimming in a see of confusion.

His body drained of every ounce of energy, he finally withdrew from her gushing slit and fell heavily over on his side.

Letting out a sigh of contentment, Abigale eased her legs back down on the bed and stretched them out. She brought one hand to her breast and began a lazy stroking of them. Her other hand she slid down to her warm tummy, and over the damn warm patch of her pubic hairs. Then she dropped off to sleep.

When she awoke she was amazed to realize that she had been asleep for almost two hours.

It wasn't like her to fall asleep so soon after screwing, it only happened when she was very tired, or after an especially passionate night. Only then would sleep over take her so quickly.

It had to be that she was more worn out than usual, she reasoned. There was always a great deal of excitement associated with any first performance. Then too, she was more nervous than usual this time, she thought, as she continued to list the reasons for her two hour sleep.

What bothered her was the ease with which Black Daddy had set up shop with her.