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     He knew most of the boys his age had their little fancy coon to play with while they
observed the strictest decorum with the white ladies.  But he was young and his zest for
life and his stiff eight inch man hood was more than young Ben could control.  He had to
have this wench because his body demanded it. In fact the raw need was worse now because
the object for his lust had been obtained and lay waiting for him in his very bed.  He
glanced over to a small table where the family bible rested.  “Forgive me.”  He whispered
in the hot Georgia silence.
     Maggie started! There was a warm hand on her cheek.  Her eyes opened but it was
dark.  “Maggie, its Ben.”
     A moment later she felt his lips gently caress hers and his warm, velvet like tongue
begin to taste and flick sensuously on them.  Ever so gradually and carefully  Ben  pushed
his tongue between his new wenches lips until she opened her mouth wide and let her own
tongue greet his.   Between kisses Ben somehow got his shirt off. After an additional long
minute of some serious mouth to mouth stimulation, Ben quickly slipped off his britches
and then he lay beside his new exciting playmate.  It was so enjoyable exploring  her
mouth with his darting tongue and feeling her body, slowing opening buttons and revealing
her soft, warm skin.  
     Maggie moaned at last. This white boy was tender and she wanted to please him and
not just to keep an easy house job either.  His anxious hands discovered her tits and he
gently flicked his fingers over her rigid nipples before clutching and squeezing those
plush mounds he’d been dreaming about.  Somehow in the darkness, Maggie shed the remainder
of her clothing and they lay together, clutching each other fiercely.
    He didn’t know what to say to her as his kiss became more passionate and his hands
roamed under, over, between and finally into.  Maggie gasped as her cunt was filled with
those wriggling fingers and suddenly it was her tongue that attacked into new oral
territory.  Ben enjoyed the taste of Maggie’s spit and the smell of this aroused creature.
 She gripped his hard cock and moved it to her burning hole, eager to join and show her
new master her appreciation. Jacob had taken her virginity so she knew what to do.  But
Ben was hesitant. Maggie was touched by Ben’s caring gentleness.
     “Am I your first, Massa?”
     Ben hissed, “Yes Maggie!”
     A moment later, Ben was pulled deep inside his new wench.  Her hot, wet cunt
sheathed him, squeezing and churning on his dick.  He couldn’t believe how great his
manhood was feeling.  It was so exciting, so dirty and so sublime!  She helped him get the
rhythm and soon she lay on top of him, stuffing his mouth with her large tits and rocking
on his cock as if she were in utter heat.  
     “Oh Massa! You feels so good! I’ll learn you all you needs to know Massa!  Oooooo!
Oh me Jesus!  You doin’ some real good Tom cattin’ Massa!”
Ben snickered a little, “Maggie hush! I don’t want mama to here you. And call me Ben.”
     Maggie recaptured his mouth with hers and crushed her tits into his chest and went
right on fucking.Maggie was a healthy, lusty, young female animal and Ben’s cock was
driving her crazy.  Her cunt flowed freely as she made the beast on her new owner. Her
cries and whimpers were muffled by his responding mouth.  It was quiet but it wasn’t
quiet.  Ben’s cock was on fire but it wasn’t on fire! It itched! It tingled! It had to
have Maggie’s pussy!  It had to thrust all the way into her blistering depths and erupt
rich creamy seed into this hot, nigger bitch he’d just purchased.  Maggie was his more
surely than his plow or his horse or his suit of clothes.  He could take this wanton
vixen, night after night and play with every inch of her lusty, strong body. She was his
and more important she was his cocks! His bulging 8 inches now owned Maggie’s wicked
carnal hole.  His imagination was working now. Maybe there were other things they could
do, naughty, dirty things that would feel good.  Maybe she could suck on his dick with her
mouth until his seed shot into her nasty throat.  Maybe, just maybe he could somehow force
that big member deep into that other hole, the one that people shit out of. He’d heard
from one of his friends that a boy could fuck a hot bitch ass hole and it felt even better
than porking a pussy.