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Pregging Kysa's Mom and Her Daughter
by Kysa Braswell
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LeRoy was my lover, but I never thought he'd be the father of my child.
Yet the baby that now lay nestled on my breast suckling mother's milk at
my nipple was the dark, beautiful seed of LeRoy's awesome black loins.
Sweet mercy! The thought still sent quivers of ecstasy racing through
me. I still couldn't believe this had happened. When we had first met,
LeRoy had told me that he didn't want any children. I assumed he'd had
himself taken care of so that wouldn't be a possibility. Being over 50
and probably in the change, I wasn't all that worried about my own
fertility either. Surely I couldn't still conceive. I was still having
periods, but they were irregular. I suppose deep inside I knew it was
possible I could conceive. Perhaps, deep inside, that's what I wanted,
to have LeRoy's potent dark seed buried deep within my white woman womb,
mating with my eggs and letting me create the ultimate gift to my black
lover. Maybe that's why I'd let him fuck me, relentlessly, over and over
again, without being sure of protection, pouring his thick white milk
into me, filling me over and over with his fertile sperm. Though he said
he didn't want children, he often, when we were making love, told me
he'd make me into his white breeding whore. "You're my bitch, white
slut, I'm gonna knock your white pussy up with my black seed so many
times, your gonna get fucked up for sure, gonna make your belly swell,
white girl, and you're gonna make my black baby, and everyone's gonna
know what a white whore you are for dirty black man fucking. You are my
white bitch in heat, Rita, your womb is for my for breeding my heir. Now
bend your sweet white ass over here to me and do what the hell I say!
Give me a baby, white bitch!" Fuck, how I loved it when he talked to me
like that and when he fucked me hard and brutal, reaming my poor pussy
till I was sore, making me know who owned me, and who could make my cunt
know the total ecstasy no other man ever had.
LeRoy had already knocked up my daughter, Kysa. And at 16, she had his
baby. She cried and cried because he forced me to bring her to him, and
when he breeded with her, it was her first man, and LeRoy's cock was far
too big for any virgin. But LeRoy kept breaking her in, gently, but the
pressure from the girth of his large cock just split her labia, and made
her sore for weeks. But it had made no difference to that nigger, since
his satisfaction was all that mattered to him. Her belly swelled, and
her breasts went from A-cups to heavy C-cups seemingly overnight. She
had the baby two months ago, and since then LeRoy has been fucking her
best friends, breaking them in to being blacked and pregged. It seems
ashamed. But white girls will never get enough of a hung nigger like
LeRoy. And all the young white girls seem taken with him, ever willing
to lay down and spread their white thighs for his big black cock, even
if they know they're likely to get pregnant.
LeRoy seemed pleased when I told him I carried his black bastard baby.
It was, from what I knew, the 7th child he'd fathered among white girls
around the county. I wondered if he'd marry me, give his son his name,
and make me his wife. He watched my belly swell with his seed, my
breasts get full in preparation for nourishment, and sometimes, he'd
slowly undress me till I stood naked in front of him, my swollen belly
rising towards him, and he'd kneel in front of me, and caress and kiss
the belly he had so distended with his fucking black seed, till the
breath was gone out of me. God, I loved how he loved me! LeRoy fucked me
relentlessly throughout the pregnacy. He said my white whore pussy was
still his for him to find his fucking satisfaction in, and I'd just have
to endure what had to be done for his pleasure. He said he was sorry if
I was uncomfortable, but that's what white girl's who whored after black
meat had to understand, that they were just pieces of white flesh for
black man pleasure and pleasing him was my job, and that's what my body
my white cunt was for, even if it was big with black baby seed. He said
white girl's had to learn to pay for the kind of ultimate nigger fucking
orgasms black men could give them. I loved it that he still wanted me,
and that my physical body changes didn't alter the erotic intensity of
his desire for me.
His long, thick cock was perfect for fucking his pregnant whore. When my
belly grew so big with LeRoy's baby, during the last weeks, many fucking
positions became difficult if not impossible. But with so much length,
LeRoy accessed and fucked my pregnant hole till the very last day. The
best position was laying on my side, with LeRoy on his side behind me,
or kneeling at my ass. His long, dark piece of hard man meat would still
slide easily and tightly inside of me, and though he'd be gentle and
good to me, he still fucked me hard, driving in, pumping me in and out,
ripping at the walls of my vagina, till the sweet juice sprang from it's
deep wells inside of me, making me slippery and wet. Till his awesome
stick was soaking with my juice, slopping in and out of me, splattering
the wetness of our passion all over our thighs and dripping into wet
puddles under us, as a salute to LeRoy's powerful strokes and stamina.
How I loved feeling his strong, dark hands stroking and caressing my
swollen belly as he fucked me so hard. God, how he made me cum, till all
I could feel was the sweet delight of orgasm washing over my whole body
and culminating in grand concert in my poor tight, pregnant white pussy
chambers. And then he would dump his load in me, again and again, as if
he could make me pregnant again before this baby was even born. And I
would love the awesome sounds he made when he came, and how he came and
came on and on, shit, I couldn't ever get enough of him cumming. I loved
his orgasm as much as my own. I could feel the magnificient strength of
his cock pushing against the opening to my womb, making me feel stuffed
to the limits, as his cock nudged, proded, and caressed his son inside
of me.
Sweet mercy, I would never forget watching the baby be born in the
delivery room mirror. LeRoy held my hand as we watched it's dark head
crowning against the ulimately stretched lips of my white pussy. I
grunted and pushed so hard, till it's little dark shoulders pushed out
and LeRoy's baby boy slipped out. It was when they placed his beautiful
little ebony body in my white arms, that LeRoy leaned over and whispered
in my ear, "Rita, you are my white whoring breeding slut, you know that
don't you? Just a piece of white trash girl whoring for black nigger
flesh! This is what happens to white girls who submit to black buck
fucking, Rita. And everybody's gonna know you been sleeping with a black
slave coon boy!!" And he smiled at me and kissed me deep and long right
there in front of everyone! God, how I loved him and I didn't care that
everyone was going to be buzzing about Rita's black baby!
My black baby still suckled sleepily at my breast. I found myself so
warm and comfortable, in all the sweet memories. And in looking forward
..... our six weeks after birth were up, surely one day soon I'd feel
the tight slide of my black master's awesome piece of loved hard cock
being buried inside of me again any day now. My eyeslids drooped and I
feel asleep. The next thing I remembered was LeRoy coming in quietly and
lifting our sleeping baby from my breast, leaving me naked and exposed
and placing him softly in the basket. I dozed back to sleep, but found
myself wakened again as I felt LeRoy's hands caress my naked white
breast, enlarged and swollen with mother's milk, his fingers pressing on
my nipples, making the white milk drip out. Then, oh sweet mercy, I saw
LeRoy's dark head lower to my breast, and dear god, he licked my tits,
flicking my nipple with his tongue, and then, oh fuck, I felt him
suckling at my tit and my sweet, warm milk flowed into his mouth! It was
so damn erotic to have my lover sucking at my nursing breasts, it set my
pussy on fire and soaked my warm dark passage.
God, how I ached to have him inside me. LeRoy must have sensed my
desire. He lifted me, place me on my back on the bed. Pulled my clothing
off. Then he stood up and I watched as he slipped off his shirt and
opened his slacks. His awesome cock was swollen inside his shorts, fuck
he was so beautiful. It sprang out, hard, heavy, erect as he dropped his
shorts. LeRoy knelt between my thighs, his darkness so beautiful against
my ivory skin. He was so gentle yet so powerful, respecting that my
pussy was only newly healed from the stretching and tearing of bearing
the fine product of his potent seed. My pussy was slick and hot and wet
in anticipation of the feel of my black buck's awesome stiff pole inside
of me, my blood was hot in lust for him, my cunt was throbbing and
begging for his thrust. "God, LeRoy, please, please, oh, fuck, please,
dark man, baby, fuck me, sweet mercy, don't make me wait. Be my black
slave boy, do what I tell you, damnit! LeRoy, fuck me now, you black
coon bastard!!" LeRoy laughed as he teased the opening of my tunnel with
his dark awesome tool. I pushed my cunt forward trying to slide onto
him, but he only pulled back and laughed at my frustration. "So, Rita,
even after all that, being knocked up by my potent black seed, you still
are a whoring white bitch for black buck fucking, aren't you. For shame,
Rita!!! You're such a piece of white trash, wanting black fucking the
way you do. You should be stoned in the city square, you little white
slut!!"
"Shut the fuck up, LeRoy!" I whispered back. "You get busy and do what
black nigger boys are supposed to do to their white mistress girl, or
I'll have you flogged till you remember your respect!"
"Respect! Oh Rita, you're gonna know what respect is before I'm finished
with you today. Now white girl, time you learned your lessons again! Get
down here in front of me. You've been missing your daily black buck
worship ritual here lately. Get to worshiping, you white bitch in heat.
Take care of this aching piece of man flesh right now!! Be obedient,
white slut, do what I tell you!"
About that time, Kysa walked in the room, and gushed a surprised "OH!"
when she saw what was happening. "Hey, babe, you like the way your mama
looks sucking nigger dick? If you stay a while, I'll let you feed off
it, too." "Yes, sir" she answered. "You goddamned white bitches amaze
me. Can't get enough of this ol' nigger cock, eh? Well, I'll tell you
what, I promise I'll make you both pregnant two more times, and Kysa,
maybe 5 or 6 more times by the time I'm through with your pristine
little ass. Goddamned white sluts. The only thing you're good for is
sucking and making black babies!"
I felt the smart slap of LeRoy's hard black weapon across my cheeks and
I opened my mouth obediently to take in my black lover's incredible
shaft. His sweet precum oozed into my mouth, my pussy juices dripped
down my thigh. I licked and sucked, stroked and fondled my black buck
meat, god, how beautiful he was, how I loved his wicked nastiness. And
now, even after the baby, he was still as evil as ever! I slide my head
through LeRoy's legs, and opening his ass crack with my hands, I laid my
warm, wet tongue on his tight ass hole. Fuck, how I loved this man's
ass. He was a god!! I felt LeRoy raise me up. He looked over at Kysa and
said, "Show me your pretty ass, white girl! Bend over for me, get your
slutty ass ready for LeRoy, Kysa. This hard black cock is coming home to
make another baby in your womb!"
PART II
I stepped dripping out of the bath and glanced at the nakedness of my
smooth ivory body in the full length mirror in front of me. I'd been
proud of keeping my body in good shape over the years. I'd kept active,
and I had watched what I ate. But as I turned to the side and looked at
my profile, the trim, slim lines were gone. My six-month pregnant belly
was obviously swollen now and becoming more distended daily. My normally
small breasts had enlarged to twice their usual fullness as nature
prepared and filled them with milk for the suckling to come. I was well
passed the point of being able to to disguise my situation with baggy
and loose fitting clothing. My hands slid softly down across my
protuding belly. Inspite of everything, I knew I loved the little dark
body growing inside of me, even though it was the result of a black
man's vicious violence.
Still shame swept over me as remembered the looks I was receiving from
friends and acquaintances in the community. Even though no one had yet
confronted me with the situation, the questions were on everyone's faces
everytime they looked at me. Everyone knew I was a widow and unmarried.
Behavior that would result in pregnacy out of wedlock was totally
unacceptable in my circles. And at my age? People had to be thinking,
"She has to be on the verge of menopause, what can she possibly be
thinking to have let such a thing happen?" And who would understand and
believe my impossible explanation, abduction, kidnapping, rape,
protecting my sweet Kysa from the ravages of a beastly black bastard who
was half crazed. And when the baby was born, and people saw it was the
spawn of black seed, my shame would be multiplied by thousands. So many
taboos had been broken here. If only I could move, run away, to where no
one knew me. But I was in no position to make such a change.
My face flushed deeply as my body shape reflecting in the mirror
reminded me once again of my impossible predicament. Even now I
sometimes questioned my decision months ago not to abort the baby forced
on me by the black bastard who tormented me still in order to keep him
away from my daughter. He need never to have known the violent and
forced spilling of his black seed over and over into my still fertile
womb had impregnated me. I could have had the abortion and he could be
wondering even now about his own ability to sire children, instead of
gloating over the fact that he had made me pregnant in one fucking rape.
But I could not bring myself to abortion. Damn, the black nigger beast.
I had made excuses not to have any of my children come home for visits
since my situation had become obvious. I was glad none of them yet knew,
but was filled with apprehension knowing it would all come out soon.
What would they think of me. Especially Kysa who did not know I had
conceived under the thrust of the black devil. I felt the old rage well
up in me right now as I thought of you and what you had done to us that
day.
She had left for school shortly after witnessing the first rape in the
cabin. She said she could understand all of what had happened, my
stepping forward to agree to let you take me to protect her. All of it
she had accepted, until you had broken through my defenses and with that
evil black fuck stick of yours, you had overcome my rage and valiant
struggle, ravaging my pussy walls with such skill, size and pure
thrusting raw savage power, that in spite of all I could do, my physical
reponses overtook me, thrusting me into pure and total orgasm beyond my
will to deny. I had held out against you so long, biting my lip till it
bled, driving my nails into your back and the palms of my own hands in
an effort to ignore the passion senses that were rising beyond my
control. But I was getting so tired now. I had never known a man could
be so endless in his asault as this black nigger beast was being to me
now. I had never known of such power and stamina. I began to realize you
could fuck me as long as necessary to illicit the response you wanted,
and what you wanted was me giving myself to you, yielding to the force
of your magnificient black weapon and body.
Exhaution was overtaking me, I knew I could not hold out against you
much longer. The moment that thought crossed my mind, I knew I was lost.
It was then that I had felt the juices start to squirt, felt them being
squeezed out with every deep animal thrust of your thick manstuff, and
running down my ass and squirting onto my smooth white thighs, now laid
wide open to your black aggression, and to my shame, willingly so. You
sensed it immediately, foul, black beast that you are. I could tell by
the evil smile that crossed your lips that you felt the gush of my
juices cumming and the tension go out of my legs. And then you said,
"Damn!! Finally, the little white slut bitch gives in!!" It had never
taken you so long to bring a woman to your bidding, but neither had it
ever felt so good to you as when you knew you had finally bent me to
your fuckin will. I had felt my hips rise to you, and then, to my shame,
I felt my hands reach down and wrap around the part of your cock I was
not deep enough to take, and then, horrors, I heard the woman sounds
from deep in my belly rise, changing into screams of ecstasy as you
brought me to the edge of mulitiple orgasms of such intensity over and
over again that I could do nothing but give myself over to them and to
you totally and wholly.
I thought it would be over soon, that you would not be able to contain
your load, that you would shoot and be done with me. But you seemed to
be able to hold your black load forever, forcing me into orgasm over and
over, for hours it seemed, while Kysa sat below, disgusted and wondering
over her mother's obvious ecstasy over what was supposed to be a rape.
Not only that, you had forced your huge cock meat through my lips and,
in my weakened state, I had eagerly sucked your knob into my warm mouth
and licked and tongued your cock as if it were my last meal. And then,
to my shame, you had squatted over my face, commanding me to suck and
finger your asshole, and I had complied with eagerness. It seemed that
in the end, on that horrible afternoon, I had been reduced to nothing
more that a white girl slave for you, an ivory piece of woman flesh,
created only for pleasing you, doing virtually every evil and nasty
thing you told me to do.
Never had I been able to explain to Kysa that the physical stimulation
had overtaken me against my will. I knew she could never understand
until she had felt those physical sensations as well. And so she had
left for school, with great bitterness at me. Although she was well
within traveling distance and in the past had come home almost every
weekend, this semester she had not returned once. But she would have to
be home this weekend. Repairs were being made at the dorms and she had
to be out of them for a few days. What would she say when she discovered
my pregnancy? What would she think when she found out I was still
servicing your needs. As per your demands, I was required to submit to
your ravages at least once a week, and more often that not, two or three
times a week did you call on me to do sexual slave girl for you, making
me kneel and bow before you, suck off your monster stick, drink your
black seed on occasion, and finally submit my pussy or my ass to you, or
sometimes both, whatever you fancied on that day. What would Kysa say
when she knew.
That was not the end of my shame however. The gall of bitterness I
really suffered from was the endless guilt and humiliation I felt
because deep in my soul I knew I craved this black devil's cock inside
of me. Without fail, my body was racked with throbbing and passionate
desire as our appointed meetings approached. Although I kept the
realization deeply buried, I knew that in my heart I looked forward to
the intense fucking I would get under your masterful touch, to the sight
of your black skin next to mine, the feel of your massive, beautiful
cock, which I had come to love, in my small white hands. You had done
what you had set out to do, you had re-trained this small white slut to
want black man's cock, your cock. And you had made me pregnant.
But even though I knew of those hidden feelings, I would never, never
let them interfere with my outward resistance of you. I had maintained
my struggle against you all these months. I never gave myself willingly
to you. Always, you faced my resistance. Always, you initially had to
hold me down, even tie me on some occasions, always you had to force my
ivory thighs open, and always, you had to pry my pouty pink lips open
with your monster cock. There were times when your body carried the
scratches and brusies I occasionally inflicted when I got lucky. And
always, I endured your forceful whipping of my face and ass with your
hard cock. Always, it was only by your physical superiority that you
made me submit to your cock in my pussy. But it was true that once your
cock finally gained entrance into the warm slick hold of my pussy, you
always knew, I was no longer being subdued. I was putty in your hands at
that point, responding and yielding to your every prompt and movement,
bending completely to your desire and will. Once over that threshold, I
belonged to you and you reveled in it. In that state, I was your willing
and obedient student and you, my masterful black buck teacher .... you
had taught me how to service and please you, how to suck your huge cock
off in my mouth, how to drink your sweet black cum, how to position my
pussy for deepest penetration. During those times, I was your sweet
white slut and you knew you owned me. Only you did not know how to own
me without a fight first, and you were disappointed by that.
My first thought about Kysa when she entered the room was that she had
gained weight. I was so surprised as she'd worked so hard during the
summer to keep her weight down. She looked so full across the belly, I
found myself unsettled by her appearance but said nothing, not wanting
to hurt her feelings over a weight issue. Besides, I was immediately
aware that I was the one getting the looks here ... not Kysa. She saw
immediately that her mother was well and truly pregnant and understood
at once. "It's the black man's baby, isn't it, mom!", she said. Hot
blood rushed into my face and more than ever before, in that brief
moment, I wanted to kill you with my bare hands.
I expected her fierce anger and disgust .... but it was not there.
Instead she took me in her arms, hugging me as close as she could in my
swollen condition, and said, "It's okay, mom, at least you don't have to
put up with the nigger bastard anymore!" I pulled back, surprised by why
she would think that. She saw the questions in my eyes. "Mom, he came
and saw me, right after I got to school. He made a deal with me, Mom. He
said if I would see him and fuck with him on a regular basis, he would
leave you alone. He reminded me of the ecstasy he'd had you in at the
cabin, the way you hadn't been able to resist such pleasure even when
you were being raped, said I really owed it to myself to find out the
pure passion a well-hung black man can give to a young white girl. He
told me to try it just once and see if I didn't like it. And if I did,
and would see him, he'd leave you alone. I tried it, Mom, he was
wonderful, he takes my head off and blows my pussy away!! I understand
completely now, why you couldn't resist his rape of you. And there was
one final twist, mom, he wanted me to have his baby. Look mom, look at
my belly." She pulled her sweatshirt up over her already swelling belly,
She couldn't have been more that two months behind me. "We're both
carrying his dark babies mom, can you believe that? But Mom, I don't
love him, I just like to fuck him. Mom, he loves you, he told me so, but
he doesn't want to hurt you anymore. So he just plays with me. And I
like it, isn't it great mom. And you don't have to put up with him, mom.
So we all win, see, I'm having fun, he's getting the baby, and somebody
to fuck, and you're free of him. Course he isn't getting you, but one
can't get everything, yes? Isn't it great the way things have turned out
mom."
I felt the color drain out of my face. Damn the fucking black bastard to
hell!! He had deceived us both!! We had both agreed to his terms to
protect the other, and yet he had been fucking both of us all along at
will, at his pleasure. Filling us both with his black seed and dark
babies!! My words of explanation tumbled out. Kysa stared at me
dumbfounded!! "Why damn, that fuckin black nigger!," she said quietly,
and then with a slight smile, "We should make him pay, shouldn't we, we
will make him pay!"
to be continued .....?