My negro lover 1-7

[Michael1]

JAMEELA AND JACOB'S SEXUAL STORY

Jameela having fully enjoyed and satisfied with Jacob.

The next morning, jameela informed in college for sick. Jameela could barely walk and still felt exhausted. The guilt was killing her, yet a part of her wanted more!!

This realisation scared her, so left the house avoiding jack. Jameela went to the mosque in hopes that praying in such a holy place in front of god, the merciful, would help cleanse her mind. As she sat there on the floor on her knees, images of the night before started replaying in her head. Jameela remembered the way she felt when he penetrated her, she felt like she was being ripped apart, like she was losing her virginity, again. Jameela remembered his powerful thrusts and how the smell of sex lingered in the air, his powerful musk.

"Are you okay Sister?" Jameela was brought out of her daze as shabina, a regular member of the mosque, and she also addict of black dick, looked at her with a concerned expression. (My negro lover series)

"I am okay Sister...just a little tired. Did not get much sleep last night," Jameela said as she got up and excused herself.

Actually shabina wanted discussion about black men with Jameela. that's why shabina trying to start conversations with Jameela. but Jameela was not in mood, so shabina decided for wait.

Jameela headed to the ladies' room and locked herself in an empty stall. She lifted up her Abaya and pulled down her leggings along with her panties. She reached down between her legs and felt her cunt. She gasped out in horror.

Jameela was wet!! Extremely wet in the mosque. Jameela felt ashamed and turned on at the same time, unable to stop her mind from replaying the events of the previous night. A good '. woman would have repented and immediately pull her hands away from her cunt. Jameela did neither of those things and instead, began fingering herself furiously, whilst she used her other hand to stifle her moans for jack, to fuck her! How had he corrupted her so easily? Was it him or was Jameela always like this? Was this her true self? A shameless slut?? Did jameela want more??? How was his cock so big???? Jameela still didn't fully grasp how big he was and the thought was tormenting her.

"Jack! give me that nigger cock!! Give me ALL of that big nigger cock!!" Jameela moaned softly, almost in a trance, as she had an orgasm in the mosque. Jameela could not believe that she had become this debauch, to do such an unholy thing in such a holy place. The mosque was meant to be a safe place from her impure thoughts. Jameela the used some tissue to wipe her cunt and the juices streaming down her thighs. "I have never been this wet before", she thought as she involuntarily placed one of her wet fingers in her mouth. "Mmmmmm!" Jameela moaned as she enjoyed the taste of her arousal.

Once again, jameela came to her senses and chastised herself. Jameela felt like there were 2 versions of herself warring with each other; the good pious '. housewife and the slut. The slut was winning out and deep down Jameela was starting to know, that it was her true self.

Jameela had done her best to clean herself up, but she was still leaking profusely as she exited the toilet and sat back down to pray.

Jameela was exhausted by the inner war raging on inside her. And now jameela was worried all the other women would smell the juices secreting between her thighs, or see it dripping down on to the floor of the mosque. Jameela decided she would just go home; coming to the mosque had not worked.

Getting home was no easy feat, as the winds were strong and cold. For every step she took forward the wind blew her 3 steps back. Just as jameela arrived at her doorstep, the snow storm arrived prematurely. Jameela was surprised as all the forecasts said the earliest it would arrive would be midnight. Jameela received a message from her husband almost instantly as she stepped inside her house, informing her that if the snow storm continued at this rate, he would not be able to make it back.

As she stepped into the kitchen, Jameela did not make eye contact with JACK, fearing what would happen if she did. He had been the only thing on her mind at the mosque. Jameela was ready to tell him to leave. Jameela had to, for her own sake. Jameela informed him that her husband was trapped in the office due to the storm, but once it was over, Jameela wanted jack out of her house.
As Jameela started speaking in a trembling voice, turned away from him, Jack, of course, paid no mind to the news. He too, was preoccupied, his eyes were focused on her plump butt. He stepped up to her once more, his hand grabbing her ass without a thought.

If jameela wasn't going to give in willingly to him, then he'd take her by force, jack saw it as a necessary nudge before jameela was his completely. "You still sore from last night? but I'm recharged, and I'm gonna fuck you again and every day, night. You'll be my whore, and after I'm done with you, you won't want any other man except negros."

"Let go of me, filthy negro!!" jameela tried to squirm away from him as he had an iron grip on her ass, jameela wanted get away because of her increasingly wet womanhood.

Jameela might have said "let go!!", but jameela wanted him just as bad, but could not bring herself to say it out loud. Her pleas lacked conviction, plus jack was too strong. Jameela spat at him just so he would let go, Jameela had to get away or else jameela knew she would only fall deeper for him; jameela would commit even more sins. So, jameela did whatever was necessary to get away. Her fierce struggle surprised him a little, momentarily allowing her to run away from him.

Jameela planned on running to her room and locking herself in. But Jameela couldn't get far as he was on her in a flash. jack grabbed her veil and with one yank tore it off her head.

"Let me go, I don't want you, I won't let you fuck me again," jameela said half-heartedly as jack smiled at her knowingly, which enraged her. jack knew that Jameela wanted it, and her protests were getting weaker. Jameela was in denial, but Jameela could not bring herself to say it out loud. jack could sense it and jameela knew as much.

jack threw the torn veil on the ground. Next, he grabbed her blouse. Slowly tearing it from her body, exposing her plump breast and erect brown nipples. Jack smiled as their eyes locked and grabbed her womanhood, rubbing and caressing her folds; Jameela moaned softly and stared with anticipation as he undid his trouser and let them drop to the floor.

Jack exposed his thick black monster cock to her once more, and began rubbing it up against her exposed belly, with the giant glistening head of his cock forcing its way between her breasts. jack was going to claim her, in mind and body. Once and for all, this bitch would be his. "By the end of this, you'll be shouting and screaming more!!! You'll be screaming, give me more, you fucking nigger."

"No, I won't...I... wont ...mmm... No...You...PATHETIC NEGRO!!" jameela moaned in denial as she was still in awe of his strength at how he had casually torn everything on her to pieces.

Jameela felt his now familiar monstrous cock up against her stomach, between her breasts and almost reaching her wanting mouth... and it made her already gushing cunt even more wet. Jameela squirmed and tried to wriggle away from him but his grip was too strong. Jameela felt him turn her around and place his massive 13 inch cock between her ass cheeks after ripping the bottom half of her abaya off, exposing her big and round ass. Her panties followed soon after, joining her veil and ripped abaya on the floor. Jameela tried to run but he had her hair in a grip. Like a leash holding a bitch in her place.

Jameela could not believe how stupid she had really been, to let a nigger that she did not know, into her home. Had jameela really let him stay in her home because she was trying to be a good '. or was it because deep down she wished for something like this to happen.

With his vice like grip on her hair and body, she wasn't going anywhere anymore. Jack squeezed her ass tightly, as he slipped his cock between her ass cheeks. Before finally slipping his cock, back inside of her cunt. Letting it tear through her, and press against her stomach. Making it bulge, as he then cracked her ass hard.

"You can deny this all you want; but your body betrays you. It can't help but crave the superior cock, it can't help but need the superior cock. Besides, your cunt is so wet it's practically begging me for it."

"NO... YOU LIE... ALL... MMMMM... LIES... FUCKK...YOUUU... FILTHY... NEGRO... FUCKKKK!" Jameela screamed in denial as every thing he had said was true. His cock was more than just superior; it was the most satisfying thing she had ever felt in her life. It had done things to her she never knew could be done. Plus, he had ruined her now, Jameela knew she would never be able to feel her pathetic husband ever again.

h her mind. Jameela felt him battering her cunt, felt it bulge out of her stomach. As jack smacked her ass over and over again. Jameela had tears in her eyes, not because it hurt because she was enjoying all of this, jameela was enjoying being fucked forcefully.

"Mmmm you... negro.... fucking me... mmmmmm.... you so goood!" Jameela whispered so quietly that there was no way he could have heard her. But his senses were extremely well trained and he had heard and felt everything. Her heartbeat going faster, her body trembling in uncontrollable pleasure. Jack controlled her completely, as he began ramming into her cunt. Jack was fucking her brutally, spitting inside her pious '. mouth, degrading her in a way Jameela had never been. The older negro was taking control of her young married body. Jameela could do nothing to stop him.

"That's right, my cock is all you need now. You don't need nothing from that husband of yours, he's worthless and pathetic. You deserve a real man, a stallion to claim you for himself. To have you, and breed you." His hips drove against hers harder and faster now, as his cock was deep inside of her womb.

Stretching it out almost to breaking point, as jack reached up her body and grabbed those bouncing tits of hers. Her ass jiggling every time jack rammed into her, he was controlling every moment they had together. As waves of pleasure, coursed through her body.

Jameela could not believe he had heard her. His thrusts were deep and so were the things he said. He was right: she didn't need anything from her husband, he was worthless and pathetic. But jameela was not going to admit it out loud never.

"YES, I DESERVE A REAL MAN... A FUCKING STALLION LIKE YOU, TO CLAIM ME AS YOUR OWN!!" Jameela screamed and then gasped. Shocked those words had come out of her mouth. Jameela was determined not to say anything but Jameela was not only losing control of her body but her mind too.

Hearing her words seem to encourage him even more, as he rammed into her even faster and deeper. It was too much for her, she had an orgasm so powerful that jameela blacked out.

When jameela came all over his cock and blacked out, he couldn't help but smirk. Her words still ringing in his ears, as he carried her to her bedroom. Throwing her on the bed, as he spread her legs wide open, exposing her swollen cunt. He stood over her, stroking the tip of his long cock, waiting for her to regain her senses.

When Jameela came to she realised that she was no longer in the kitchen but on her bed. Jacob was on the edge of the bed with his cock standing proud. Her legs were wide open. Jameela knew he was about to take her on her marital bed. The thought of being defiled by jack on her marital bed excited Jameela as she stared into the negro's eyes. Jameela found him staring back at her with a sly smile etched on his face. Jameela gasped softly as he closed the distance between them.

Taking a hold of her legs and wrapping them around his waist, as he then slammed his cock back inside of her soaked cunt. The sweet smell of her juices, lingering in the air.

"What better place, for you to be reborn as a new Jameela. The place where your old life dies, and your new one begins!" jack bellowed laughing as he continued to slam his cock into her. Jameela wanted to scream and say no but she didn't.

"Fuck me with that big nigger cock, you old negro!" jameela found herself growling instead. Jameela felt the now familiar feeling of his monstrosity stretching her.

"FUCK, SO BIG!!" Jameela screamed as he continued to push into her. Jameela could not believe that she had tried run away from him. Run away from the thing inside of her.

It didn't take long for her to start shaking on his cock as he lifted her legs over his shoulders as he pushed in deeper; pounding her mercilessly. Punishing her for trying to run away from him earlier. Jameela knew that she was becoming his '. slut with every thrust.

His hips moved back and forth faster and harder, sliding that monster cock of his in and out of her soaked cunt. As jack had her in the prime breeding position, and kept her there for two hours.

Pounding away at her cunt relentlessly, he had regained his endurance now. Which was evident, in the fact he was still fucking her, and wasn't feeling any signs of fatigue.

"That's it, beg for this nigger cock to defile you. Make you carry my nigger babies, and you'll disown your husband after we're finished here," Jack teased her knowing very well that if jameela answered the way he envisioned, then without a doubt, jameela would be his slave for the rest of her life.

"OH, JACK GIVE ME THAT BIG NIGGER COCK...I BEG...YOU...DEFILE MY '. CUNT!!" jameela screamed out in pain as she felt his cock push past her cervix and right into her womb. Jameela could see it bulging out of her stomach as he continued to pound her.

"OH FUCK, JACK...JACK....YOU'RE SO MUCHH... BIGGER... THAN... HIM... OH FUCK... I AM SORRY... FOR RUNNING.... PUNISH ME!!" Jameela screamed so loud it hurt her throat. The sheets became drenched with their sweat. The bed shook along with her body, creaking dangerously, as just like her it barely managed to take Jack's monster cock. Jameela wrapped her legs around him instinctively.

Pulling him in deeper as jameela had one orgasm after another. His big heavy balls slamming against her asshole, drenched in her juices. Her big young firm tits jiggling with each thrust.

With his cock now buried inside her womb, her fate was sealed. Yet, he continued to pound her cunt harder and harder still, soon reaching the peak of his speed and power. As his cock slammed into her, as hard and as fast as possible; balls slapping against her ass harder, his hand squeezing her throat tightly.

As jack made sure jameela knew not to go against him ever again, as his other hand began to squeeze and slap her bouncing tits.

"Of course, I'm fucking, bigger than him, that's not even a contest. He'll no longer satisfy what is mine, he won't ever again be able to pleasure you" Jack said with a cocky laugh.

Sweat and her juices soaked her bed, as it was creaking and cracking under the force of his thrusts. It felt like it was going to break, such was the force of his thrusts.

Jameela knew jack was right; her husband would never be able to please her ever again. He barely managed it before and now that jameela had been taken by Jack there was no chance at all. Jack had unlocked something in her that she had been burying her whole adult life.

Her insatiable desire for sex, it had always been there, her husband could not handle it even before his impotency.

Jameela had no idea sex could be this good. A sense of resentment towards her husband, her parents, her siblings, community and religion began to build inside her. They had kept her away from this, always told her to stay away from mens... that sex was an unholy and impure thing, not for pleasure or enjoyment only for having children. If jameela had not listened jameela may have experienced this kind of ecstasy much sooner in her life.

"OH, GIVE IT TO MEEE JACK FUCK HARDER JACKKK FUCKKK...!!" her scream was cut off mid way as Jack choked her even harder. Jack spat in her gasping mouth.

"From now on you'll only call me Master, do you understand bitch? Or else I'll pull out right now!" Jack growled as he rolled his tongue on her face. Jack wanted her to know her place. The desire to dominate her, to own her was all he could think about at this moment.

"Yes....Mast...errrr!" Jameela croaked as he continued choking her. Hearing her call him "Master" made him hammer into her harder than before. Jack removed his hands from her neck letting her breathe. Jameela gasped and took in as much air as possible as he continued to pound into her. Jameela tasted his spit on her tongue, setting off one orgasm after another.

Making her and the bed shake violently as if an earthquake was happening. Jack had lowered her legs from his shoulders to his waist, Jameela wrapped her legs around him tightly as he leaned down and kissed her. His tongue penetrating her mouth, as his huge nigger cock penetrated her cunt.

Jameela moaned as his thrusts got wilder, she sensed that he was getting close to blowing his load. Jack was irritated with himself once again he could only last for 2 hours, Jack knew he would have to work on lasting longer than that. Jack suddenly had an idea as he smiled to himself and pulled out from her.

"What...no... Master...why did you stop? You were so close Master!" Jameela asked her brows furrowed in confusion.

"I am close.... but I don't think you want it; do you want it?" Jack asked mockingly.

"Yes, I want it Master," jameela stated truthfully. Jameela could not deny how much she wanted it despite the consequences it could lead.

"Hmmm... I don't think you mean it. If you mean it, then you would beg better than that, bitch!" jack replied as he continued teasing her. Jack wanted to hear her beg, it would be the final conformation he needed, that Jameela was his. Jack would then start training her as his veili whore.

"PLEASE.... MASTER... GIVE... ME... YOURR... CUMM... BURY... YOUR... NIGGER... SEED... DEEP... IN.. MEEEE... PLEASEEE... I.. BEG... YOU!!" Jameela cried. Tears rolling down her eyes, she had never wanted something so desperately in her life. Her cunt was literally craving to be filled up by jack's seed. Jameela knew by admitting out loud that she had truly left her old life behind.

Jack simply replied by smiling and without warning slammed his big black monster cock back into her. Jameela yelped in both pain and delight as she felt him back inside her. It only took him a few thrusts before he felt his cum shooting up and out of his cock.

"TAKE IT YOU FUCKING '. WHOREEEEEE!!" he roared as he unloaded wave after wave of his seed in her.

"OH YESSS MASTERR!! SO MUCHHH CUMMMMMMM...
FUCKKK!!" Jameela moaned as she felt her belly getting swollen by the sheer volume. She was still amazed by how much cum jack produced. Jameela felt him pull out, her hands instinctively plugged her leaking cunt. Jameela could not let his seed go to waste. Jameela immediately laid on her back and lifted her legs. Jameela wanted that seed deep in her womb.

Such a thought would have disgusted her hours ago; in fact, after doing all of this she would have been disgusted. Jameela felt a repulsion the first time he had taken her, but all she felt now was a sense of contentment. Jack rolled off her and lay next to jameela.

Both of them were breathing hard, sweating profusely. The bed was soaked with their sweat and juices. The whole room reeked of sex; Jameela liked the odour.

Jameela turned over towards him, saw him looking at her. He kissed the top of jameela's head.

"Did you enjoy that, my beautiful '. slut?" jack asked her, as he ran his hands through her hair.