By; Storeyboy

Karen watched Brittany move towards the frame shop door pausing only briefly to wave in the window. For no particular reason she had always disliked her, although she went to great lengths to try not to let on. She always chose her words carefully around her and never participated in the catty gossip that would include the little rich girl’s antics at break time. Perhaps she admitted that it was just jealousy of her beauty and the advantage that came with being a Briard in this tiny little village. She had watched her grow up privileged and yet grounded. Popular, clever, drop dead gorgeous, athletic, the apple of every young man’s eye, she simply had everything that Karen desired yet seemed content to just drift along. "Oh well, she’s only young yet" she mused aloud, "Lots of time to figure it out."

She would eventually marry and settle down, and after a few years begin to regret the decision. She would then realize that time was moving along, and probably decide to have children, hoping that was the answer to contentment. She had seen it happen that way to all the girls who ended up staying in the village. The only truly happy ones had had the courage and the drive to leave and start a new life in a large city, far away from here.

Three years ago, Karen and her husband David agreed to start a family but getting pregnant wasn’t going so well. They eventually went to see a fertility specialist and she was prescribed a gonadotropin, Novarel. The doctor had warned that in forty percent of women using the drug, multiple births were the result. Karen figured that would be fine, maybe she could have her three babies and only have to be pregnant once or twice. She had been injecting the drug daily for the first two weeks of her cycle but David wasn’t ardent enough. He would only have sex a couple times a week, and often couldn’t achieve an erection. "You’re pressuring me too much!" he would complain. She calculated that the week ahead was her best chance for this cycle but David was out of town on a conference and truth be told probably didn’t want to share the house with kids anyway. Pregnancy like all her other dreams was getting sidelined.

Brittany had reached the back door of the frame shop and paused, unaware that she was being observed. She reached behind and undid her dress with one hand while opening the door with the other. Stepping inside she could barely make out Alangu sitting quietly on a stool, elbow leaning on the unfinished table. He stood up immediately, smiling "Hello Angel, did you bring me some water?"

"Oh crap-I’m sorry. I forgot. Do you need one right away or can we maybe go out after?"

"After what?" he asked anticipating everything.

"Well" she purred, stepping out of her dress and tossing it on the table, "After you suck my pussy, I thought perhaps you could show what that gorgeous cock of yours was made for." With that she climbed atop the table and positioning herself on all fours, arched her back, raising her ass into the air and began to rock slowly on her knees, beckoning him. "Will that be okay?"

She was beautiful. The most erotic thing he had ever imagined in his twenty-five years. His gaze slowly traced the contours of her form as he paced around the table looking at her. Slightly more than five feet tall, with a toned butt, gently giving way to perfectly rounded hips, below a taught waist. Her arms were lean and well defined, her legs shapely and perfectly cut, even in the low light of the frame shop. "You work out." he moved around to face her. "You have the purest, most flawless white complexion I have ever seen"

"Kick boxing and thank you kind sir for noticing." she watched as he undressed completely before her.

Pulling his T-shirt over his head, he lowered his eyes to savour her full breasts transfixed by her nipple jewellery. She straightened up on her knees and moved across the table towards him, as he unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop to the floor. Her eyes dropped down to his cock, long and gently curving upward as it grew rampant under her stare. Reaching out, she wrapped her hands around, gently stroking, measuring its swelling girth. "Oh yes, baby, this will do just fine." She squeezed the base hard, holding on, encouraging his cock to reach full size. Alangu moaned in appreciation. Reaching down further she cupped a heavy testicle in disbelief. "My god, Alangu, your balls are huge…Have they had enough time to make some more honey?"

"Baby, they’ve been aching for your pussy for more an hour"

"Not yet.Baby wants to feel your tongue inside first.okay? she reached up with both hands and behind his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. They held their lips millimetres apart exchanging breath, filling each others lungs with their heat, gently touching their tongues together in a dance, before closing the gap.

Brittany arched her back, crushing her breast against his torso,head thrown back. Eyes closed, she pulled his tongue fully into her mouth, sucking and pushing it gently each in turn. The kiss lasted less than a minute, then Alangu’s passion seized complete control.

Karen had left her parked car and quietly moved towards the factory window. The day was over and in the gathering dusk she was drawn like a moth towards the light escaping from within. Without understanding why, she had to see for herself if the little Briard was woman enough for the exotic black newcomer. She closed the distance quickly, her heart racing, feeling wicked, horny and envious all at once. She stood peering in, and soon had her answer, punctuated by a sudden flush of desire as her pussy began sucking the gusset of her panties. She felt a sharp pain in the small of her back and wheeled round in fright expecting to find someone there…Nothing. Very strange, she thought returning her gaze to the couple inside. The amazing contrast between them was intoxicatingly erotic. He was tall, broad shouldered, well muscled and midnight black. Her frame, although voluptuous and athletic, was tiny and seemed luminescent in fair contrast to him. Karen’s pussy was soaked, and week kneed, she had to lean against the building to steady herself.

Alangu was now barely aware of his surroundings. There was only the woman. He needed to have her. Reaching around the back of her head, he slowly clasped a thick handful of her shiny black hair and squeezed gaining control of her head and broke their kiss. Straightening out her long back he forcefully turned her around as she moaned like a cat in heat with approval. Under his control, she was positioned on all fours with her ass in the air and her knees shoulder width apart. Standing on her left side, holding the back of her head firmly in his right hand, he arranged her posture as though she was a champion bitch on display at a dog show.

“You are one fine looking women Brittany Briard….Strong and lean. I’m going to fill you up with black cock.Are you ready to be my women Miss Briard?”

“Yes.uck yes!.Fuck me with your long black dick Alangu! She moaned and sliding her hands forward, lowered her head and torso, arching her back, and presenting her gapping pussy skyward. Her nipple rings drummed the table top with each heaving breath.

"Not yet baby" he pulled her head up until she was on all fours again, Alangu’s bitch. Changing hands, he controlled her head now with his left hand and reached around to her pussy with the other. She quivered as his fingers probed the juicy folds of her inner labia.

With the flat of his hand, he began alternately massaging her pussy and gorgeous ass, spreading her juices across her lower back and upper thighs. He noticed her face and breast beginning to flush as her moaning became softer and more animal. Releasing her head, he concentrated on massaging her lower back and buttocks, occasionally inserting a finger deep inside her cunt. He could feel her pussy tighten and suck his fingers each time he withdrew. Placing his left hand in the center of her back he whispered, Down girl…make that angel body long. Stretch it out baby reach for the end of the table.”

Brit did as she was told, thrilled at being so tightly under the control of her ebony stud. Her arms were straight out in front, her breasts crushed on the table, nipples throbbing. Her breasts began to swell in a gentle throbbing, erotic ache as the rings slid across the rough wood surface of the table in rhythm with Alangu’s probing. She buried her face in her outstretched arms and let out a long caterwaul, Fuck me you giant bastard.Fill me with your big black cock.Please Alangu!”

Karen had two fingers knuckle deep in her pussy. She was on fire. "That unholy lucky bitch!" She whispered, her sundress was now unbuttoned exposing her cleavage now glistening with perspiration. "I cant see his cock. What is he packing?" The angle was all wrong. His manhood was hidden by Brit’s writhing moaning body. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the frame shop door. It was wide open. She would get a better view from there, she decided and left the vantage of the grimy factory window. It was completely dark now and she quickly headed around the corner of the building.

Alangu now worked two fingers deep into the fleshy folds of Brit's pussy, searching for her cervix. He began massaging the floor of her vagina, driving her to frenzy. She spread her knees until her thighs lay nearly flat upon the table exposing her pussy fully and started bouncing her hips up and down against the table top. Eyes closed, she turned her head towards the door and began a long deep moan, signalling the onset of orgasm. Alangu strummed her clit with as much pressure as he dared, shaking his hand from side to side causing Brittany to scream with delight and push back against the palm of his hand.

Squatting behind the picnic bench, Karen was approaching orgasm listening to Brit’s moaning and seeing the black Adonis standing with his back to her completely dominate her young boss. She rubbed her clit and stared wantonly at Alangu’s balls as they hung obscenely large, below the most beautiful full black ass she had ever imagined. She closed her eyes as the first wave of ecstasy shuddered from her thighs all the way up her torso causing her to throw her head back. She let out a loud moan…

It was at that instant that Brittany opened her piercing blue eyes and drilled down on Karen. What the FUCK! She was instantly off the table and headed for the door, her breasts heaving as her rage increased. Karen didn’t see her until it was too late. She was already upon her.

"Just what the fuck do you think you’re doing Karen?. You fucking nosey slut cunt!" Brit grabbed Karen’s wavy blond hair and hauled her bodily to her feet. With her other hand she viciously slapped her face knocking her down again. She picked her up again and this time punched her in the stomach doubling her over. Again she grabbed her hair, now a mess covering her face and viciously slapped her again, "Bitch.What are you looking at?.Did you want to suck his cock?"

"I’m sorry Brittany, please stop!"

Alangu watched, stricken with horror. He had seen cat fights before but never one so vicious or one sided. Brittany was smaller but clearly in control of the blond who was crying now and unable to get of the ground. She grabbed her hair with both hands now and threw her across the picnic table.

"Brittany stop.Please!." Karen was blubbering now, protecting her face with both hands, unable to fight back against the younger enraged woman.

Brit threw Karen’s dress over her shoulders and tore off her soaked panties. Grabbing her waist she pulled her off the table again, then she grabbed her hair again. Raising her on tip toes, she marched her into the shop and over to the table. Brittany’s mood had changed. She seemed calm and purposeful. Alangu stood back not knowing how to react in a situation like this.

Never letting go of Karen’s hair, she bent her over the table and pulled her dress up over her waist, exposing her ass and pussy to Alangu. The damp hairless white pussy was an immediate turn on-so was the way Brit completely dominated her. "You never stop being jealous of me do you Karen?.Bitch!" She was in her face now, lecturing the older woman who was shivering in terror. "Well I was about to have my pussy sucked until you fucked it up with your little game."

"I’m sorry Brit" she moaned and started wailing.

"Oh really? Well the way I see it you owe me" and with that she climbed upon the table and spreading her legs, pulled Karen’s face into her pussy. "Make it good girl"

Holy Shit! Alangu couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Miss Briard was not one to trifle with. Karen, still whimpering, buried her face in Brits mound, reluctantly taking a thigh in each hand. It wasn’t very convincing at first but after a couple of minutes Brit was getting what she wanted from Karen. She started bucking her hips and rubbing Karen’s face into her labia, "Alangu, I want you fuck this Peeping Thomasina for me."

"Yes Miss Briard" He decided to play the game. He just wanted it to be over at this point but that blond pussy looked pretty good from where he stood. He moved forward and taking the tip of his cock , gently applied pressure until he managed to get the tip into her vagina.

"No!" Karen raised her head from Brits task. "Please I’m married"

"Well you’re a day late and a dollar short with that notion.Now be my little cunt slut and lick me or you’ll get more of what you deserve." Karen lowered her head and began gently sucking Brittany’s clitoris and tongue fucking her pussy. "Ah.Ummhmm!.That’s my girl!"

Brittany looked up at Alangu, making solid eye contact. They were locked in a stare, each enjoying Karen, who was beginning to succumb to the erotic madness around her. "Go ahead baby, make her cum. She’s being such a good girl."

Alangu was now stroking half way into Karen whose pussy was obviously not used to a dick of his stature. He worked it slowly and rhythmically, waiting for her to start grinding back before applying more pressure. She started moaning and humming on Brits clit which pleased her intensely causing her to lay back on the table and begin squeezing her nipples with one hand while controlling Karen’s face with the other.

Within a couple of minutes Alangu began to stiffen and stand on the balls of his feet as he hammered Karen with nearly two thirds of his penis. Her back arched and she started to scream obscenities egging him on, "Fuck me black man.Make me come.Fuck this tight little white cunt.Push your.ohhh! Her mound began gushing warm sticky fluid and suddenly, Alangu was sunk to the nuts in Karen. She creamed and he could feel a crushing vice like grip take hold of his cock and start to pulsate.

"Oh my god." moaned Alangu, now delirious with pleasure. He collapsed on top of Karen making tiny thrusts as he pumped cum into her for what felt like ten minutes. Finally spent, his member slowly relaxing, he gradually pulled out, His dick glistening with their mutual orgasm.

Brittany observed his cock now spent and with a wicked smile, looked down at a barely conscious Karen, "Good girl.thats my good girl!.Now turn over honey. Alangu go find her panties by the table and bring then to me please."

Off he went in no state of mind to do otherwise. Karen slowly rolled over on her back and pulled her knees up so her feet were flat on the table. Alangu returned with the panties and handed them to Brit. "Thanks Alangu.Now Karen you need to suck your stud’s cock clean but first I have a treat for you."

Squatting over Karen, she placed her pussy inches above her lips and said "Now gently blow honey, give me butterfly kisses." Karen, still groggy from the most intense orgasm of her life began exhaling and blowing on Brits clit. Brittany waited until her breathing became slow and regular sensing that now she could touch Karen's pussy with out sending her into shock. She began lightly and rapidly rubbing her clit, careful not to disturb the impressive load of black semen deep inside her vagina. It didn’t take long, perhaps two minutes for Brit to cause another orgasm for Karen. She waited another five minutes or more, waiting for the breathing against her pussy to indicate that Karen was ready for another turn around the roller coaster.

Brit subjected Karen to two more orgasms in this manner and then as Karen lay euphoric on her back, she put her panties back on for her. You have a beautiful ass my dear and a very pretty pussy. Your husband is a lucky man.Wouldn’t you agree Babe?"

"Huh?.Oh absolutely.Very nice" He was dumbfounded by what he had just witnessed.

"Karen, honey!. Its time to like your pussy juice of my man’s cock."

Karen obediently rolled over on her side and took the end of Alangu’s cock into her mouth and began sucking and licking the cum from the end of it. She gradually became more enthusiastic and getting off the table, squatted in front of him and feverishly licked his cock and balls clean. "Your cock tastes amazing Alangu!"

Brittany by now had pulled on her dress and hearing this comment returned to the two of them. She grabbed Karen’s hair and lifted her to her feet with a quick jerk. Fear returned to her as she looked at Alangu as if pleading for help. Brit let go and as Karen stood shivering, she straightened out her badly mauled sundress as best she could.

"Okay Karen I can escort you back to your car. I assume you’re parked outside"

"Up the street." She gestured resignedly.

"Keys?"

"Its unlocked."

The two girls walked out into the night leaving Alangu to try to come to terms with what had transpired. Karen was now completely terrified of Brittany, who was comfortable with that. She believed in live and let live but would go to any extreme to protect what she felt belonged to her. Her black boy toy and her privacy were no exception. She candidly told Karen that if she ever tried anything like that again it would be frightening and left it at that.

"Be honest Karen, isn’t he a great fuck?"

"Yes" she admitted sheepishly.

"Now if you were to do a few simple things for me if asked, I can arrange for that black cock to make you happy again. Would you like that?"

"Oh yes…I would very much"

Brittany slowly reached up and gently held Karen’s battered face with both hands, "I’m sorry I was so rough with you Karen." She started kissing her mouth, slowly drawing Karen’s Tongue in her own, and sucking it for a second. Karen’s eyes closed and she let out a sigh

"Now, I want you to go home and lay on your bed with a pillow under your behind, and masturbate until you cum twice. Stay on your back for as long as you can.okay?"

"Okay Brittany"

"No shower tonight Karen. I want you to lie on your back with your hips elevated for as long as you can stand it. Do you understand? It’s very important."

"Yes.I do"

Brittany smiled and gave her another long wet kiss; "Yes I believe you do" She started back to the factory and then turned to face Karen again. "What’s David up to?"

"Away on business all next week"

"Hmm…Okay, why not come by the apartment tomorrow evening for a meal and a bottle of wine?" She paused, "We can discuss an arrangement"

"7PM?"

"Six is better. Don’t bring anything, I have to shop anyway."

"Okay.Goodnight." She desperately wanted to go home and crawl into a ball, ashamed of what had happened, but feeling a strange calm and sense of security. She was now firmly under Brittany’s control and there was nothing she could do or wanted to do about it.

"Off you go. Get some rest Karen."

Karen now knew that Brittany was a completely different and an incredibly more dangerous young women than she had given credit earlier. She was also very sexy and had the power to give Karen everything.everything she needed.everything she craved. She started her car and pulled onto the road making a U-turn to head home. Brit stood motionless, luminous in the pail moonlit night, a Mona Lisa smile fixed upon her face. She was thinking about what the future held for Karen.

Once her tail lights were lost down the winding street, Brit turned and walked briskly back to the factory. Alangu was dressed in his Grubby T-shirt and jeans wondering what in God’s creation he had been enrolled in, yet in rapture over this incredible young woman.

"Ok Alangu here is the deal.I will be your exclusive woman for as long as this works. No other man will touch me unless you approve.You will come home with me tonight so that we can better get to know each other and discuss how we can work together to get what we both want.I will help you find and fuck other women if you feel you need to, but may on occasion want you to have sex with girls of my choosing."I’m talking about an open relationship that puts our mutual goals ahead of everything else."

"Sounds good"

"Are you sure big man? I will be every kind of women you want but do not think that you can make a fool of me! Do we have an understanding?"

"We do."

"Great, let’s lock up and head over to my apartment. I need to understand how you were able to turn me on so damn fast. You still haven’t let me ride that amazing black cock!"

Within ten minutes they were on their way to Guelph. Karen was laying in her otherwise empty bed, hips elevated rubbing her clit to orgasm, as Alangu’s sperm burrowed deep into her cervix, finally breaking into her uterus. The eggs that had broken free of their follicles earlier had already begun their journey down to meet them…

I put this together very quickly. Please forgive any spelling or grammatical errors

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