7 comments/ 90392 views/ 43 favorites Meet Your Master Ch. 01 By: caramelz She shivered, staring out at the crowd before her. They were mostly rough looking men, and the thought of going home with any of them nearly frightened her to death. She had heard the stories for years, and now she was about to experience it. "Oh Lord," she asked in her mind, "Why? Why?" Her life had been different only a week before. She had lived in New England as a free black woman. It wasn't a perfect life, and she certainly wasn't equal to the whites, but it was a life that a slave would dream of. She had learned to read and write and had gotten an education. She taught at an all black school and went to church every Sunday. That evening she had been walking home later than usual from a meeting with a woman's group at the church. They had spent the night drinking tea and putting together quilts, laughing and telling stories from earlier that day. By the time she left, it had become dark outside. She had been nervous walking alone in the dark but was getting closer to her house and began to relax. No sooner had she began to feel calmer, when an arm wrapped around her waist and a hand covered her mouth before she could scream. She struggled against the stranger, trying her best to get away, but it was useless. The person behind her was a man who weighed twice as much as she. She tried biting his hand, but was shocked to receive a hard slap across her face. He continued to drag her towards a wagon that seemed to be waiting for them. Many days later, several other blacks from her town, as well as others picked up along the way and were brought somewhere in the Deep South. She didn't even know what state she was in. But did it really matter now? Here she was, on a stage, no, make that an auction block, soon to become a slave. Jacob stood silently among the group of hollering men. He felt uncomfortable and very out of place. He had always tried to avoid this scene and had been sickened by the institution of slavery but now here he was, ready to buy a human being. He was no better than the rowdy, sick men around him. He was working very long hours as he had been assigned the sheriff's deputy. At the end of a long day, he just wanted to go home and fall asleep. But his horses, pigs and chickens needed tending to, his house was a mess, and he was barely able to put together meals to feed himself. He decided to get a young man, about his age to help out with the chores. He figured it could be good company as well. There would be someone to smoke with out on the porch and play a game of cards every once in a while. Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted from catcalls and whistles throughout the crowd. That was when he saw her. The sight of her took his breath away; she was absolutely beautiful. She was a young black woman, probably in her early twenties. She had golden brown skin and dark curly hair. It was much straighter than most black peoples'. He guessed she might be the product of a slave and her master. Unfortunately, it was a common occurrence here in the South. He looked at her closer, observing her petite body with perfect curves. Her dress hugged her small waist and fell down to her ankles. However, on top, it was not so modest. A large rip ran from the neck to her chest, exposing the curve of her heaving breasts. She seemed frightened and that she had been roughed up quite a bit before hand. Poor girl. The bidding had begun. Men around Jacob began hollering out prices. He could only imagine what this woman would have to endure from them. Because she was light skinned for her race, she was sure to work in the house, but he knew that this only brought her closer to the filthy men's bedrooms. She would be raped and beaten. He didn't want to imagine that happening to her. She was just looked so sweet and beautiful, and soon he realized he wanted her under his own roof. So much for his original plan. He began to hear himself blurt out numbers along side the others. Though the temptation was strong, the price began to rise too high for most of the men. Before Jacob knew it, the slave auctioneer had pointed to him and yelled, "Sold!" Jacob swallowed and looked up at her. Their eyes met briefly and he felt an odd feeling run though out his entire body. "Remember," he told himself, "she's just to help you around the house." He walked towards the stage to retrieve her and bring her home. *** Nervously Raven looked down at the man walking in front of her. She sat upon his horse as he walked in front, leading them down the dusty road. He hadn't said a single word to her yet. She observed him from the back as they continued their path. He was tall, with short dark hair and quite muscular. She guessed him to be in his mid twenties. When she had looked out at the crowd while on the stage, every man's face had seemed so frightening, but this man's was different. He had dark eyes that were mysterious, but at the same time, comforting. When he had retrieved her from the stage he didn't say a word, but looked at her in an odd way as if to stay he wasn't going to harm her. Though he was a complete stranger, she believed him. She couldn't help but blush, and feel quite uncomfortable as she found the man to be very attractive. "Well, we're finally here" were his first words to her. Raven focused back on the present and looked in front of her to see a small white house, a barn, several animals out front and many acres of land. Jacob led her and the horse to the barn into one of the stalls. He came around to help her off the horse, but immediately regretted it when he found his hands around her small waist. Her back was to him as she slowly slid down the side of the animal. Standing merely an inch away from each other, he didn't immediately release his hands. "Aw, hell," he thought to himself. He was tempted slide his hands upwards and explore beneath the large rip in her dress and bodice and touch her dark skin. Surely he was entitled after saving her from the other men. He wondered what color her nipples would be and what they would taste like. He thought to himself she was his property now, and rationalized to himself that he had the right to take her right there. Raven shivered as she felt the man's strong hands around her waist, feeling his warm breath on her neck. No man had stood this close to her with his hands on her before. Nervously, she closed her eyes in anticipation as to what was going to happen next. His hands began moving inches upwards towards her rib cage, and then suddenly he let go. "Come on," he said in a raspy voice. She turned to see him walking away from her. "I'll show you the house. I'm sure you're hungry and would like to get some sleep." "My name is Raven, sir. What is yours?" she called after him, standing still. He paused without turning around. "Jacob. I'm Jacob. Come on, it's starting to get dark outside." Silently Raven followed him, scared and uncertain of what her new life would have in store for her. Meet Your Master Ch. 02 Raven had been living with and working for Jacob for nearly two months. For the first week, he spoke to her, only to give her instructions of what chores to do that day, avoiding any eye contact with her. During the first night, while eating a dinner of left over beef stew, Raven asked him a question, calling him by his first name. Even though he introduced himself as Jacob in the barn, he told her sternly, "Raven, you will call me Mr. Warren. It is not appropriate for slaves to call masters by their first names. Do you understand?" Looking down at the floor she nodded her head yes. Jacob felt bad, but felt he had to bring things back to a professional level. He felt awkward about being so forward in touching her that first day. He had been contemplating in his mind about taking her there and then in the barn, but thought of how it would frighten her. Raven had already been kidnapped from her home and forced into slavery. Jacob didn't want to make her life more miserable than it was already. The next week he softened up a bit and decided it wouldn't hurt to at least strike up some conversations with her. After all, he was the only person she saw day in and day out and probably got sick of having to hear her own thoughts. Raven was relieved to finally have a conversation with another human being. She missed her family, friends, church members and students. Her sister was set to marry in only a month and Raven realized she would never see her siblings first born child, let alone know his or her name. Though she wished herself home each day, she began to find herself liking Jacob more and more. He was cold the first week, but had warmed up immensely. He never raised a hand to her and was always kind. Often he would pick her up something while at work in town. So far he had gotten her new dresses, nightgowns, undergarments, shoes, soaps, razors, clips for her hair and several books. He was a kind man, and she could only imagine what her life would be like if another person had purchased her that day. Certainly it would be more like the typical slave stories she had heard about while living in New England. As Raven stood at the stove, mashing the potatoes for dinner that night, she thought back to a couple of weeks before. He had actually kissed her. She found herself replaying it in her mind nearly every day since it had happened. He had come home during the middle of the day and she was outside feeding the chickens. Jacob approached her and nonchalantly began talking about the weather. He asked her how her morning had been thus far. After she finished speaking, he was silent for a few moments before blurting out how beautiful he thought she looked that morning and then leaned forward to softly kiss her on the lips. Raven was shocked for a moment and stood still. However, she relaxed as he gently began to rub her side. Tentatively, she brought her arms up around his neck. His tongue licked her bottom lip, and then made its way inside her mouth kissing her deeply. Spanning her waist, his hands then went lower to cup her backside, squeezing it through the dress. Raven moaned, rubbing her hands through his thick hair. They stayed that way, kissing for several minutes until Jacob pulled away. He gave her an excuse about having to get back to work and then left in a hurry. After that, he acted like nothing had happened that afternoon, as did she. Jacob walked up the steps to the porch after a long day at work. The smell of biscuits and chickens wafted outside. This is what he had been looking forward to all day: coming home and having a meal with her. In fact, this is what he looked forward to most days. He knew it was unconventional for a white man and his slave to eat at the same table, but he enjoyed the company. After living by himself for years Jacob couldn't help but fantasize every once in a while that he was returning to his wife who was ready to feed him a meal after a long day's work. "Evening, Raven," he called, coming through the door. "Hello, Mr. Warren. Just in time. Take a seat. Supper is ready." Jacob sat down at his usual place and enjoyed the view as he watched her body sashay from the stove to his seat at the table. As she filled his plate with a helping of mashed potatoes, he couldn't help but observe how her breasts strained against the material of her dress. While Raven filled his plate and her own with the rest of the food, he thought of what it might be like to take her on the table after dinner. He would push the plates aside to the floor and then throw her down on the table, thrust his tongue in his mouth, rip open her dress and explore what was hidden underneath. He'd reveal her nipples, bend down and... "So how was your day?" she asked interrupting his thoughts. "Good, good." He proceeded to tell her about a bar fight and the arrests he made, knowing she always looked forward to hearing stories of his day. As Raven began to speak about her own, day including all the chores she had completed, Jacob unconsciously tuned out her voice and watched her mouth as she spoke. It brought back memories what it had felt like the day he had kissed her. It had felt so good and right, but Jacob thought he needed to control himself, so for weeks he tried to get it out of his mind. They talked for a while longer after finishing the food from their plates until Raven finally rose to clear the table and wash the dishes. Jacob stepped out onto the porch to light a cigarette and sit and smoke for a little while. He couldn't get her body out of his mind. For months now, he lay awake in his bed each night, thinking of her across the hallway. He masturbated, imagining her entering his bedroom, stripping off her clothes, and then draping herself across his body. He wouldn't force her, but decided it was finally time to make a move and see what it would lead to. It was clear she had some of the feelings that he did after the kiss they had shared. An hour later, Jacob walked into her bedroom to see Raven sitting in a chair, quietly reading a book. "I'm about to take a bath." She looked up from her book at Jacob standing in the doorway. His dark eyes were running along her body and he looked anxious. "I would like you to join me." He watched for her reaction, realizing he had been more blunt than he had meant to. Raven froze, staring at her book, but clearly not reading. "Great," Jacob thought to himself, with his hands digging into his pockets. "I've completely scared her off." Though silent for a moment, looking into his eyes, Raven put down her book and nodded in confirmation. Saying nothing to her, Jacob gave her a simple nod and turned towards the door. More than a little excited, Jacob exited the room and walked into the bathroom. Hurriedly, he stripped off his clothes and then lowered himself into the steaming water. It felt good and shouldn't be too hot for her soft skin. He leaned back, staring at the doorway, waiting for her arrival. Five minutes later he heard a knock at the door. Meet Your Master Ch. 03 "Come in." Nervously, Raven turned the knob and walked into the bathroom. Before her in the tub, Jacob reclined against the ivory edge. His hair was wet, indicating that he had dunked his head beneath the water. His upper chest was muscular, and though she couldn't see the lower half which lay beneath the water, Raven knew his abs would be well defined. Strong arms rested on the outside of the tub, his hands clenching and unclenching at the sight of her. She walked in with her hair down, wearing one of the nightgowns he had bought for her. Raven unbuttoned it slowly, shrugged it off her shoulders and let it pool down her feet. She stepped out of it, revealing her naked body to him. She was magnificent and the color of her skin was absolutely perfect. Her breasts were large but firm, tipped with chocolate covered nipples. They stood hard and proud at attention. Lowering his gaze, he saw the small waist he looked at so many times, and observed how her hips flared out nicely. Her legs were smooth and thin, but at the same time shapely, and she had nice dainty feet. He was anxious to spread her legs and find what secrets lay between. Jacob swallowed, watching her every move as she walked over to him, stepping into the tub and lowering herself in. He had never had sex with a black woman and wondered what it would be like. Would he perform well enough for her? He had heard stories from men around town, bragging about fucking their slaves. But Jacob knew it would be completely different between Raven and him. "The water feels nice," she said. She reclined back on the opposite side of the tub shivering, trying to adjust herself so her own legs weren't in contact with his limbs. However, it was nearly impossible considering the small space they were sharing. It wasn't that she didn't want to touch him, but being physical with another man was completely new to her and she was feeling very shy. "Come closer to me. Let me wash your back for you." Doing as he requested, she turned her body so that she was nearly leaning against him. He began by squeezing a thick sponge over her shoulders. Slowly, he began to rub it over her back in circles. "Is the water too warm for you?" "No, it's just right Mr. Warren." Raven relaxed her body against his touch. Actually, it was more than just right. It was perfect. Laughing softly Jake responded, "You know what? Jacob would be fine. I think we're way past the formal stage at this point. What do you think?" "Yes, considering the situation right now, I would suppose we are." Lazily, Raven closed her eyes and basked in the feeling of his gentle strokes. After about ten minutes, Jacob tapped her shoulder. "Wake up, princess. I'd say it's my turn now. Wash my chest for me?" Turning around, Raven took the sponge from his hands. Taking the bar of soap on the side of the tub, she worked it against the sponge, creating a rich lather. She started with Jacob's shoulders, working her way down his arms, then back up to his chest. Though she was rubbing him though a sponge, she discovered that he really was as hard as he looked. She looked in the water below, observing his rippled abs. Her heart began beating faster as she caught sight of his swollen member. It was even bigger than she had imagined it could be. Gently, Jacob took the sponge from her hands and began to run it down the front of her body, gently washing her stomach and breasts. Both watched as her nipples became pebbled and erect. "You're so beautiful," Jacob murmured dropping the sponge. His fingers reached for the tips, pinching gently. His face lowered so that his lips reached Raven's and kissed her softly. It wasn't as deep of a kiss as the first they had shared, but still very sensual. Raven moaned against his mouth wanting more. "Can I shave you?" he whispered against her mouth. Raven pulled her head back, looking into his eyes. "Jacob, I already shared my legs. Didn't you notice? I did it just this morning. From the way you were looking me over before, I thought you would have noticed." "No, no. I meant here." His right hand moved between her legs. Raven took a deep breath in, thinking over his request. She had never heard of such a thing, let alone performed that duty on herself. But she trusted him and would do as he asked. "Okay," she whispered. She reached for her razor that she kept on the small table beside the tub and handed it to him. "I'll be gentle." "I trust you." Raven turned around and leaned back against his chest holding her breath. Grasping the sponge, Jacob's hands came around the front of her body, soaped the hair covering her pussy, and then delicately began to run the razor through the hairs. Letting out a breath, Raven watched in fascination as he carefully shaved the front as well as between her legs. When he had finished, she couldn't help but giggle at the final results. "A heart. It looks like a heart." "Yeah, well I wanted to give you a little something to help you remember this night for a long time." As he began to nibble and lick at her ear, his hands moved upward until they each cupped a breast, his thumbs brushing the nipples. "You know, I wasn't quite sure what color these would be at first but now I know. Still, I can't help but wonder if they taste like chocolate." "Well, I guess you should find out then." Brazenly, Raven turned around, raised up on her knees and arched her back to offer his mouth access to her nipples. She looked down into the water, catching another glimpse of his hardness. It was amazing. It stood long, thick and proud and was at least 8 inches long. She had only seen a cock in art books, but they were always flaccid and never hard. It was difficult to believe this thing would actually fit inside her, but she trusted that Jacob knew exactly what he was doing. "Mmmm, which one do I taste first?" He stared at her globes, squeezing both with his hands. Idly he rubbed the tips, trying to make a decision. Finally he decided on the right one. He leaned his face down and stuck out his tongue to delicately lick the nipple. It didn't taste like chocolate, but it certainly was sweeter. He began to take the bud deeply in his mouth, listening to her groans. "Baby, you got great tits, you know that?" His mouth moved to her left nipple, knowing it craved the attention of his mouth as well. Jacob moved his hands downward between her legs. Though they were in a tub of water, rubbing his hand against her slit he could feel her pussy releasing its juices. "Ohhh!" Raven arched her back, wanting to feel more. "Has anyone ever touched you here before?" "No, never." "Do you like your master touching your pussy and sucking your nipples?" "Oh, yes!" "Would you like to feel more? Would you like to feel my dick in you? Stroking you in and out. Making you cum?" Scared but anxious, Raven nodded her head. Jacob instructed her to straddle him, and adjusted her so that her pussy was only an inch from the tip of his dick. "Now sweetheart, this is going to hurt a little the first time, but it's going to be worth it afterwards. I want you to sit on my cock and ease down on it. Come on." Following his directions, Raven began to lower her body downward. She felt the tip come inside her about a half-inch and then immediately stopped. It was too big and seemed too difficult to fit it into her tight tunnel. "It may seem too big at first," he said, as if reading her mind, "but it will fit inside you. I'll help you." Jacob's strong hands came to her shoulders and forced her downwards. A scream escaped her mouth from the pain. How did women manage to do this on a regular basis with their husbands? With his cock completely filling her tunnel, she asked him if it was over but he told her it had just begun. He hugged her to him and whispered words of encouragement. Then to her surprise and delight, he began moving within her. His dick stroked her depths, causing an odd sensation in her center. "Ride me," he whispered. Tentatively, Raven began to move her hips up and down. Before she knew it, she found herself going wild unable to control her movements. With their arms wrapped around each other, they mated like animals, unaware of the water splashing out of the tub and onto the floor. "Do you like this dick?" "Oh, yes, Jacob. I love it!" "What do you love about it?" "It's so big and hard. It makes me feel things I never had before. Oooooh!!! I always heard stories about women lying quietly while their husbands had their way with them. But this is so di-----Oooh! Oh my lord---This is so different." Jacob broke away from their embrace and leaned back to watch her magnificent brown body. Her tits bounced up and down as she feverously road him. He grabbed a breast, bringing the nipple to his mouth, enjoying her extra cries of passion. "I've been fantasizing about this since I first saw you. I thought it was wrong, but damn, Raven, this feels so right," he murmured against the nipple. "Jacob...oh, I... Aahhh!!!...I...I think I'm almost there." "Yes, baby. I'll cum with you. Come with me. Ride that dick. Do it faster...do you feel it??" Raven heard a loud cry of passion leave her mouth. She had been working so hard to reach it, and now she felt a strong sensation fill her entire pussy and depths. She bucked harder and harder, then slowly eased the pace, collapsing against Jacob. Seconds later she felt a large amount of liquid shoot inside her. She knew Jacob had cum in her as well. Exhausted, Jacob threw his head back, then pulled her to him. He kissed her, leaving a trail across her face and then thrust his tongue in her mouth. Their tongues fucked like their bodies had just moments before. He pulled away, smiling at her, bringing his hands to her face. "That was good. Better than I had imagined. Did you enjoy it?" "Yes, I did." Raven pulled back, looking down at the floor. "But Jacob, we've made such a mess. Look at all that water that needs to be cleaned up. I can do it now." "Forget it. The only place you're going is in bed with me. I'll take care of that in the morning." With that, Jacob stood up, pulling her with him. He picked her up in his arms and then stepped out of the tub, making his way across the floor, careful to avoid slipping on the water as he exited the bathroom. Entering his room, he walked to the bed, pulled back the covers, and then laid her down on a set of white sheets. Looking at the contrast of her dark sexy body spread out on his bed only made him want to take her again. But he knew that after her first time she would be very sore, so he would just have to wait until later. She certainly was worth the wait. Jacob got into the bed beside her, pulling her soft body against his hard frame. Then and there, he decided that she could keep her belongings in her own room across the hall, but she was to sleep in his bed every night. She felt so warm and comforting beside him. Jacob let out a soft chuckle looking down at her, realizing she was already close to falling asleep. "You wore me out too, honey." After kissing her on the lips, he turned over to turn down the lamp beside the bed. "Goodnight Raven." "Good night Jacob." To be continued... Meet Your Master Ch. 04 "Oh, no. It can't be," Raven whispered holding her aching stomach as she kneeled in front of a small pond that was just yards from the house. For months now, Raven and Jacob's relationship had grown and they spent a considerable amount of time together. Whenever he was home, he would always assist her with the chores and forbid her from doing anything that would strain her in any way. On quite a few occasions when he returned home, he would surprise her with flowers he had picked on the way home from work. Jacob became more interested in hearing about Raven's family and her past life at home. Whenever Raven finished telling of the past though, she would always notice an odd look on Jacob's face. Perhaps guilt, she thought. The sex was incredible and they slept together on a regular basis. Raven would always get ready for the night in her own room, awaiting Jacob who would knock on the door, telling her he was ready for bed. Then she would follow him into his room and make passionate love, or some nights, just simply lay naked beside him and doze off. They had sex in every way she imagined and in some ways that she didn't know were possible. He had guided his dick inside her from behind as she was positioned on hands and knees with her back arched. They had made love with her on top, facing away from him. He had been on top, they had been on their sides, he had thrust her legs over his shoulders...there was just too much to remember. The list went on and on. As she kneeled in front of the pond, Raven reflected on the night before. She had been in her room, getting prepared for bed. She didn't expect Jacob to knock on her door for a while, so she took her time stripping out of her clothes. She unbuttoned her dress completely letting it fall to her feet, and then took off her undergarments and stockings. She stood naked in her room, enjoying the feeling of the setting sun on her body. Raven rubbed her aching shoulders from a hard days work and arched her back to give it a good stretch. Smiling, she imagined what the night might have in store for her and Jacob. The thoughts swirling in her mind began to make her nipples hard. Tentatively, she brought her hands to her breasts, holding them as Jacob always did. She rubbed and squeezed them softly, then took each nipple between a forefinger and thumb. "Oh," she murmured from the feel of her fingers against her own body. She noticed the throbbing between her legs and soon found it was becoming more than she could bear. She let her right hand travel down her stomach to the notch between her legs. She slipped two fingers between the folds and began circling her already hardened clit. Raven threw her head back from the thrill of it. She spread her feet further apart and began moving her fingers faster. Then she brought her left hand between her legs as well and allowed a finger to slip into her depths. Suddenly she felt a pair of hands on her hips and breathing on her neck. "Did you know your door was cracked open and that I was watching you? Did you do that on purpose...slowly stripping down and rubbing your caramel body...just to tease me?" "Jacob," she gasped as his nose rubbed sensually against her lobe. She quickly removed both hands from between her legs. "I didn't even realize the door was open. You scared me." "Raven, baby, you shouldn't tease your master like that. Do you like acting bad and teasing me? Do you like getting my cock hard?" He stood even closer to her, allowing the front of his pants to press against his bottom. "Do you feel that?" he whispered against her ear. Raven arched her ass to fit even more firmly against the cradle of Jacob's thighs. She sighed, feeling the hardness strain against his pants. It excited her to be naked against him while he was fully clothed. She was anxious to feel his cock enter her depths and stroke her in and out. "You're a bad girl, Raven. Flaunting naked in front of me. Touching yourself. Rubbing against me. Getting me horny. I know you want me to spread you out on that bed and thrust my white cock in and out of your beautiful brown body. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Raven nodded her head. She smiled, ready for his to throw her down on her bed and have his way with her. "Well, honey. I think you need to be punished. You are not a proper lady, acting like you have." Raven stiffened slightly upon hearing his tone. His voice sounded serious. Was he really angry with her? "It's about time Raven that you learned who's boss. You're the slave, I'm the master. If you think you can just tease me like that and go untouched, you're very wrong. I've been pretty gentle with you so far, but I'd say you need a good lickin'." Hesitantly, Raven turned around to look at Jacob in the eyes. He had never hit her before and had always been kind. But his eyes were stone cold. "Go in my bedroom now. I want you on the bed, face down, ass up in the air. Understand?" Raven nodded and brushed past him to hurry into his bedroom, doing as he instructed. She was fearful about what was to happen. She did not dare disobey him, unsure of what he may be capable of. He had always been so kind, but maybe he had an ugly side he had been hiding. Sadly, she realized, all white men really were the same. Quietly, Jacob sauntered into the room. With her head in the pillows, Raven heard him kick off his boots, unbuckle his belt and then throw his clothes on the floor. Soon she felt the mattress sink down. Jacob crawled up on the bed so that he was directly behind her. He rubbed her bottom in circles, and to Raven's guess, he was probably preparing to slap it with the belt. Three seconds later, a scream escaped Raven's lips, muffled by the pillows. Raising her head she pleaded, "Ooooh, God. Jacob!! Please, Jacob, please...don't...stop. Don't stop!" Raven arched her back as much as possible to feel the assault of his tongue. To her surprise, Jacob's face had crept between her legs from behind, and his tongue was gently gliding across her pussy. He licked and kissed the outer lips and nuzzled them with his nose. His tongue moved to circle her clit and then began to suck it gently. For several moments he listened to her cries and observed the feeling of the bud in his mouth. Releasing it, he moved his tongue to her slit, thrusting it within. Jacob couldn't believe how good the honey from her cunt tasted. He had always heard men complain about the act of "going down there". They always preferred just to have women suck their cocks, but not return the favor. "They've obviously never tasted a woman like Raven," he thought to himself. Clawing at the sheets, Raven relished in the feeling of his tongue inside her. When she thought it couldn't get any better, his tongue moved back to her clit, then he filled her tunnel with three thrusting fingers. Unable to control herself, Raven cried out, and began moving her hips as she would if he had his dick inside her. The feeling was more than she could handle, and sooner then she expected, Raven was cumming against her master's face. Weak as a kitten, Raven's body crumpled against the bed. Giving her no mercy, and not allowing her to rest, Jacob lifted her up and over his shoulders and stood up to continue their fun. Raven hung over his body with her legs draped over his back, her bottom in the air and the rest of her body hanging over his chest. Jacob walked through the house with her and brought her outside of the front door onto the porch. Raven nearly protested that he was bringing them both outside naked, but felt desire stirring within her again and was curious of what else might happen. Jacob sat down on his favorite chair on the porch with Raven still slung over his shoulders like a bag of potatoes, her legs over the back of the chair. "I love your body," he said, stroking her sides next to her breasts. "I've always had this thing for black women. I felt I was a bad person because I'd find myself looking at the black women working in the fields or in a friend's kitchen when I was invited over for dinner. It was as if the white women around me didn't exist. But sweetheart...I've never seen any woman in my life who's sexier than you." With her head in Jacob's lap, Raven turned to see his throbbing dick mere centimeters from her standing at full salute, begging for her mouth. "I had no plans on taking a female slave, but when I saw you up on that stage...damn. I thought this woman is absolutely beautiful, and thoughts rushed through my head of how I wanted to kiss you, lick you, suck you, fuck you. I didn't want to have any other man have his hands on this lovely brown body." Getting more and more turned on by his words, Raven opened her mouth and took his dick inside of it. She immediately tasted his pre-cum, which turned her on even more. She sucked it wholeheartedly, allowing it to poke against the opening of her throat. Jacob groaned, rubbing his hand through her thick hair. Wanting to pleasure her as well, he grabbed her left breast, turning it towards his mouth and took the nipple within. The bud was already hard and poked against his tongue. Jacob relaxed, enjoying the feeling of her mouth on his hard dick and the taste of her chocolate colored tit against his tongue. He imagined what her milk might taste like if she was to have his child. Eventually, he could no longer take it and needed to feel the walls of her pussy around him. Jake stood up and gently lowered Raven so that she was standing upright on the porch. He instructed her to get on hands and knees and then took her from behind. Shaking her head, Raven brought herself back to the present. For the fifth morning in a row, she was in front of the pond, sick and ready to empty the contents of her stomach. Quickly she forced herself to go through the process before Jacob woke up and discovered her. Raven wiped her mouth off, lifted the bottom of her dress from the ground and then headed back towards the house. It had never occurred what could possibly happen from her and Jacob's nightly excursions. Raven knew she should have known better, but now she was pregnant with Jacob's child. How would she tell him? What would he say? Would he only get rid of her? Or would he force her to get rid of her baby? Raven entered the house, and stepped back into the kitchen. Luckily Jacob hadn't come in looking for his breakfast yet. She set to work on what she had started, moments before becoming sick. She began heating pancake batter on the stove and cooking bacon in a separate pan. After the smell began to waft through the house, Jacob made his way into the kitchen. "Morning," Raven said to him, forcing a smile at him, then turned back towards the stove. "Good morning. Smells good," Jacob observed, making his way closer towards her. He stopped directly behind her and then wrapped his hands around her waist. "But I don't think this is going to taste as sweet as you were last night." He kissed her neck then moved upward licking her ear. "I never knew pussy could taste so good." Quickly, Raven shrugged away from him, bringing the pans of food with her towards the table. "The food is going to get cold." She filled both plates at the table then waited for him to be seated before sitting down. Both ate in silence for several moments until Raven finally spoke up. "Jacob, I need to tell you about something." Chewing his food, he looked up at her, waiting for her to continue. "Jacob I missed my cycle and I've been sick each morning this week. I...I...I'm pretty certain that I've become pregnant." Stunned, Jacob stopped chewing. He had had fantasies of impregnating her before, often thinking about it when they were in the middle of a sex act. Now that he thought about it, he could recall an occasion when he had been furiously stroking in and out of her, talking dirty. He whispered in her ear, "Raven, I want you to have my baby." She grinded against him, telling him she wanted it too. Jacob groaned and came, imagining he had implanted his seed within her. But suddenly when it was the real thing, he was unsure of exactly what he thought of it. After coming back to his senses, he swallowed his food and shook his head. "Damn," he muttered under his breath, standing up, bringing his plate with him. Not noticing food still remained, he threw it into the basin for dishes. Jacob paced the floor in deep thought, rubbing his fingers against his temple. Raven looked at him expectantly, wondering what he might say. Stopping, Jacob stared out the kitchen window in confusion. "I need to get to work. We'll talk about this later." Raven nodded watching him walk out of the kitchen. Though she always looked forward to him coming home, this night would be different. She had no idea of what to expect him to say or do when he returned. Meet Your Master Ch. 05 Jacob barely spoke to Raven for weeks. There no longer were signs of affection from him during the daytime. Raven missed his kisses across her neck while she cooked, and the warm hugs he would give her before leaving for work. Their conversations no longer were light heartened and intimate. Jake usually only asked her questions regarding the pregnancy, such as how far along she thought she was or how she was feeling. When he left her to go to work, he would instruct her only to do simple chores such as mending his clothes or putting together a meal. Once when he arrived home he found her weeding the garden and shouted at her that it was too hot outside and told her that in her condition she should be sitting indoors. He still had Raven sleep in his room at night, but did not have sex with her. Instead, he would hold her close to him. He held onto her like he thought she might run away at any moment. On one occasion, Raven was aroused from sleep when she felt Jacob rubbing his hand from her upper thigh to her side, directly under her breast. He lay facing her and nuzzled her face with his nose, taking in her scent. Raven lay as still as possible, trying to pretend she was still asleep. Jacob's mouth moved to her ear and he whispered in it with a husky voice, "Baby, I know you're awake. I've been laying here all night thinking about you." He gently began to kiss behind her lobe and down her neck. Between kisses he asked her, "Have you been thinking about me? Do you touch your pretty pussy when you do? Damn, Raven... Do you know what you do to me?" Raven didn't answer but lay back, taking in deep breaths. Jacob took her chin in his hand, bringing her mouth towards his own and began to kiss her deeply, thrusting his tongue in, letting it swirl around hers. He then gently weighed her breasts, and then moved his hands further down to rub her stomach. Raven knew it was too early, but thought that he must be feeling it, expecting a kick at any moment from within. His mouth then eased away from hers and he turned her away from him, then wrapped am arm around her waist. "Go back to sleep, Raven," he said in a regretful tone. "You need your rest." Jacob settled his head against the pillow and didn't say another word. However, Raven could feel his hardness against her backside and knew he wouldn't fall asleep anytime soon. About a month later after breakfast, Jacob announced to Raven that they would be taking a trip. When Raven asked where they were going, he simply ignored the question and told her to pack everything she owned. For many days, Jacob and Raven traveled in a wagon led by four of Jacob's horses. They stopped at several locations to sleep for the night. Late one afternoon they stopped in a clearing in the woods to set up camp. As usual, Jacob did not try to make a conversation with her and instead went to work setting out the bedrolls and making a fire to start dinner with. Disgusted with him for constantly ignoring her, Raven set out for a walk, knowing he wouldn't miss her. Walking through the woods, Raven soon heard moving water. Further along, she came to an opening where there was a small waterfall spilling into a shallow, crisp blue pond. Raven had gone days only being able to wash up in a metal basin they had been carrying with them, and it was driving her crazy. She debated with herself whether or not she should take advantage of the water. Finally she decided to do so and quickly stripped of her clothes and let down her hair. Naked as the day she was born, Raven hesitantly tiptoed towards the water. Testing it with her foot, she was surprised to find it pleasantly warm. Going further in, she discovered the water only came an inch below her belly button. She relaxed, kneeling down and letting her head dunk underneath the surface. She then swam around for a while until it occurred to her that the water coming down from the fall might be quite refreshing. She walked towards it, finding the water became even shallower the closer she got to it. Finally, she stood underneath the fall, the water in the pool only coming up to her knees. She threw her head back, allowing the water to pour down her dark body. Her stomach was becoming more rounded from the baby and it was quiet an adjustment for her to get used to the added weight. However, the sensations of the sun and water rushing upon her were incredible and completely relaxed her. Suddenly, Raven felt her nipples getting harder. She sensed there was a pair of eyes watching her. She quickly glanced towards the edge of the pool to see Jacob beside her pile of clothes. He was standing still, staring at her nakedness, his eye moving from the bottom to the top of her body. Jacob's eyes finally moved upward to come into contact with Raven's. Ashamed that she had caught him in the act of staring at her, Jacob quickly tried to cover himself up. He cleared his throat and angrily called out to her, "I've been walking all around these woods trying to find you! Put your damn clothes on and meet me back at camp. Dinner's ready." He turned around and trudged back towards the wagon, swearing under his breath. Walking all over the woods trying to find her? Yeah, right. As soon as he saw her walking away he silently followed her to see where she might go. He wanted Raven to have time to herself, yet he did not dare leave her alone. Who knew if there were animals or worse, other men, lurking in these woods? Also she could suddenly fall down and need his help. She was carrying his baby and he had to keep an eye on her to protect them both. When he saw her walk to the pool, he immediately knew she would decide to take a bath. He had been standing behind a bush, watching her, feeling his cock grow bigger by the minute. He was almost hypnotized by her body, and seeing the obvious, that she was pregnant with his child pushed him over the edge. Before he knew it, he was standing at the shore and she had caught him in the act. Why did he act angry with her? He should have smiled at her instead, and told her how sexy she looked. Then he could have taken his clothes off as well and joined her underneath the falls. He would open-mouth kiss her, bend down to lick her wet pussy, and then lift her up, allowing her legs to lock around his waist so they could both leisurely fuck for the rest of the night. He knew it was too late for that though. He could see the hurt look in her eyes when he turned to walk away. It seemed to be forever before Jacob heard Raven exiting the woods and entering the clearing where he sat. She avoided looking at him as he sat in front of a small fire where the food had been cooked. Without stopping she walked past him and went directly to one of the bedrolls that was lying out on the ground. She then slipped in to it and closed her eyes with a grim look on her face. "Raven, what are you doing?" Jacob asked. He watched her but she did not answer his question. "Raven…Raven!" He stood up and marched over to where she lay. "What are you doing?" "I am trying to sleep," she answered through grit teeth, her eyes still closed. "It's not even dark yet. Besides that, you haven't even eaten since lunch, and as it is, you only had an apple which I wouldn't say is enough to get you through the rest of the day." "I'm not hungry." "Raven, stop being so difficult. Now get up and come over to the fire with me so we can get some food into you. You need to eat while you're in this condition." Raven snapped her eyes open, sat up and glared at Jacob. "Really, like you care! You always refer to it as a 'condition'. You've been angry with me ever since I told you I was pregnant. If I lost this baby you could care less. You can't even bear to think of it as our child!" Tears filled her eyes as she continued. "I saw the way you looked at me when I was out in the water. You were disgusted. I've become so undesirable to you since I'm carrying this baby whom you could never love." With tears gushing out faster, in embarrassment she hid her face in her hands. Shocked by her outburst, Jacob's jaw had dropped open. He couldn't believe she actually thought those things. Immediately his arms wrapped around her. "Honey…baby…don't think those things." He began stroking her hair as he continued to speak. "I'm not mad at you for getting pregnant. I'm angry with myself. You're this perfect woman who deserves much more than what I've given you. I don't want you to lose this baby. I want both you and the baby to be happy and healthy. And sweetheart...as for you being undesirable, that is not true." Raven noticed his voice change become huskier. His hand moved down from her head to stroke her shoulder and arm. "When I was watching you out in the water, I was thinking how you had become even more beautiful since I had last seen you naked. I wanted to rush out there and grab you, but instead I just acted stupid and decided to pretend I was angry with you." His hand moved further down to her thighs. Jacob clutched at her dress, and slowly dragged it upward to that it came to her waist. "I was actually angry with myself. I was so turned on seeing you pregnant and knowing that I had done that to you. You'd think that would have stopped me and had me learn my lesson, but I wanted to take you again." Raven shivered, feeling a breeze across her bare legs. Jacob's fingers crept to the top of her drawers and slipped underneath. Raven could feel her face get warm. She was embarrassed because she knew she was already getting wet. Jacob's fingers swiftly moved downward to begin stroking her clit. "Let me apologize," he said as he continued his masterful strokes. "Let me give you everything tonight but take nothing. I want to lick this lovely pussy till you scream. Then we'll both sit by the fire to have dinner and go to bed. Understood?" Hypnotized by his words, Raven nodded her head. Moments later her head was thrown back in ecstasy, her screams of desire echoing throughout the woods. As promised, Jacob ate her pussy that night without attempting to have sex with her. He licked it in small circles, sucked the bud, and lapped at the juices, taking his sweet time. "Oh Raven, you don't even know," he groaned while licking her slit. "This black pussy...it's, it's...it's amazing. You're always wet for your man and I love that about you." Raven watched as two of his thick fingers easily entered her pussy. She shook at the feeling of his tongue and fingers touching her simutaneously. He tapped her g-spot giving her no mercy. Sitting up and watching his white fingers enter this black woman's pussy lips was an erotic site that was more than he could handle. Creamy thick white cum escaped Raven's pink center past Jacob's fingers. She spread her legs wide but at the same time begged him to stop, telling him she couldn't handle anymore. "Baby, don't lie," Jacob said with a smile. "You know you're my little slut who loves to have her pussy licked. Don't you, baby?" Raven groaned, trying to spread her legs even further apart. "Raven, I asked you a question. My woman needs to answer me when I speak to her. Do you like to have your black pussy licked?" "Yes! Yes, I love to have my pussy licked." "Who owns this pussy?" "You, Jacob. Only you." "Damn right." Jacob continued between licks. "You are mine and will always be mine." He brought his other hand between her legs and leisurely lubed a finger with her cum. Slowly he traced it to her puckered ass, circling it like a bird of prey, and then attempted to slip it into her tight entrance. "No!" Raven cried, trying to pull back. "Baby, relax. You know I won't hurt you. Let me touch you and please your body." Jacob proceeded to let his finger enter her until it was up to his first knuckle. Then he leaned back down and began sucking on her clit, enjoying the cries of passion from the black woman thrashing on the ground before him. With two of Jacob's fingers deep in her cunt, another slowly moving within her ass and his tongue on her clit, Raven came hard. White cum spread across her pussy lips and onto her master's tongue. After her climax, Jacob was more than tempted to fuck, but kept his word. He held her in his arms for a few moments, kissing her on top of the head and then to the disappointment of them both, reluctantly walked towards the fire to prepare dinner. After the day was over, things were back to how they had been and neither talked with the other beyond what was necessary. Days passed by and though Raven did not ask Jacob the destination, it soon occurred to her where they were going. He was taking her home. She beamed when they entered her town and she saw all the familiar landmarks. Going past houses and shops she began to see people she recognized. They cried out when they saw her, running after the wagon. Jacob ignored them and kept the horses at a steady trot. Soon they pulled into the front yard of her sister's house. Raven jumped out from the wagon and ran towards the door. Her sister threw it open, her husband behind her. They hugged and screamed cries of joy. Raven still could not believe that Jacob had brought her home. Together, Jacob, Raven, her sister and her husband carried all of Raven's belongings into the house. When the last of Raven's things had been brought indoors, it suddenly hit her what else was happening. This would be the last time she saw Jacob. Raven excused herself from her family and walked with Jacob back outdoors. Standing in front of the wagon, they looked at each other for several moments before speaking. "Thank you," Raven said in barely a whisper. Jacob swallowed, looking down at the ground. "When I found out you were pregnant I wrote to your sister and we decided that it would be best for you to come back here. It's just not safe for you and the baby back home and I didn't want you staying by yourself up here." Jacob looked back up at her, taking her chin in his hands, "I want you to know this is really hard for me. You've really grown on me in more ways then you know." Raven nodded. "I feel the same way." Jacob pulled her to him, lifting her face so she was looking up at him. He lowered his head and gently gave her a kiss on the lips. Not prolonging it though, he quickly pulled away. "I'm sorry I had to do this," he said and walked back to the wagon, pulling himself up into the seat. Turning, he waved to her, and then was off, probably out of her life forever. Raven watched the wagon until it disappeared, tears falling down her face. Wiping them away, she turned back towards the cabin forcing a smile. She would get over him; she was home now. * * * Raven was in her eighth month of pregnancy. She tried to convince herself that everything in life was going fine. She was healthy, she had her family and friends, she had the opportunity to work at the school again (until she went on leave the month before to rest) and she had more freedom. Still, she could not shake the feeling of loneliness within her. Although she hated admitting it to herself, she missed Jacob immensely. She tried to tell herself that he was just a scheming white man who wanted a slave to do his work for him, and if he could get free sex on the side, even better. He had just thrown her away when she had become a burden to him. But then again, he could have sold her to another person or made her get rid of the baby. But instead, he had taken the time to travel hundreds of miles and bring her back home where he knew she would be safe. By now, he probably had another slave he was using to his liking or was married. Raven was walking up the path to the library steps. She often came to the library, reading through books to find interesting names for a baby. Technically, blacks were not allowed in the building, but the librarian was friendly and allowed people of all colors to come in. As she walked up the steps, Raven turned around when she heard the whinny of a horse behind her. The animal was rather far away, but atop him appeared to be a man dressed as a sheriff. She had heard several rumors from people around the town the their former one, the kindly Sheriff Brown was retiring because he was getting too old and had too many health problems to continue the job. Raven turned back around, stepping through the doors, hoping the new one wouldn't give the blacks in the town more problems then they already had. "Good morning Mrs. Drury," Raven said to the librarian behind the desk. A bespectacled white woman with graying hair piled up as a bun on top of her head smiled back. "Getting more research for a name done are you? Best of luck to you. Looks like you're running out of time," she chuckled pointing towards her protruding stomach. "Yes, I guess I am. See you in a bit." Raven continued into the next room, scanning her eyes over shelves for novels to browse through for a name. With five books in hand, Raven waddled towards a table to sit down to. Five minutes later, Mrs. Drury came into the room, seeming upset. "Raven, the new sheriff is here. I'm sorry, but I think he saw you come in here and has decided to uphold the law of no blacks in the library. He says he would like to see you immediately. I apologize. You know I don't mind you being in here…but…well, both of us could get in more trouble then we would like." Raven nodded her head, understanding the dilemma. She followed the librarian into the main room, and then froze upon seeing the sheriff. She clutched the stomach holding her child, emotions running over her. "Jacob." Meet Your Master Ch. 06 I was unsure of what the audience might think about a series with the issue of slavery involved. However, the response was great. Thanks to all of those who read, voted and provided comments to this story. I know that some people are only looking for a story with just sex, but for those who are also interested in the characters as well, this was for you! * "You didn't really think I was leaving you for good, did you?" Jacob walked up to her, rested his hands on her hips and lowered his mouth to her own. Gently he kissed her lips then whispered against them, "I missed you, sweetheart." Jacob looked up to see the librarian staring at both of them in shock. Politely he tipped his hat to a surprised Mrs. Drury, and then taking Raven's arm, led her outside. "You look beautiful. It's almost that time, isn't it?" Jacob asked as he assisted her down the steps. One hand held her at the waist and the other patted at her full stomach. Raven nodded her head and looked at him, confused as to why he was in her town, let alone, why was he now the sheriff of her town. As if he read her mind, Jacob spoke, "Raven, when I brought you home, I didn't intend just to abandon you." Jacob walked her towards her horse, grabbing the reins, leading them both away from the building. "I needed to get you out of the south because who knows what would have happened, what people would have thought. Sure, people here will not approve of me and you either, but at least it would be more safe. So, after I brought you back here, I talked to the sheriff to see if I could secure a job here. Then I had to go back home and get ready for my move. And well, here I am now." "Why, Jacob? Why did you decide to come back here for me?" They continued walking for several moments longer in silence. Jacob then stopped in his tracks, dropping the reins. He dropped down on the ground on one knee looking up into her eyes. Taking her hand in his he said, "Because I love you. And want to take care of you and...and our child. I'm sorry I wasn't here to care for your during your pregnancy. I didn't want to tell you my plan though because I didn't want you to have your hopes up waiting in case anything happened to me." Reaching into his pocket with his other hand, he pulled out a ring. "I knew that buying another human being was wrong, but you were never a slave to me. When you were living with me, whenever I came home from work I would fantasize that I was returning home to my wife who was cooking me dinner. Now I want to make that real. Raven, will you marry me?" Expectantly, Jacob waited for her answer. With a smile spreading across her face, Raven answered. "Yes, yes I will." Standing up, Jacob embraced her, kissing her deeply. Then, Jacob led her down the road to show her their new home. * * * Months later, Raven sat down in a rocking chair in the nursery of her house, looking down at her sleeping baby. Her life was close to content. Shortly after she met Jacob in the library they were married. She thought it would be impossible to find someone actually willing to marry a black woman to a white man. However, the first reverend they approached said yes, which was a sign to both that they were truly meant to be. Raven had moved all her belongings into Jacob's home and was completely settled in. The next week, she gave birth to their son. Daniel was absolutely beautiful. His skin was an even lighter shade of brown then hers. He had Jacob's eyes and nose and her lips. Jacob made sure to spoil his son, by giving him plenty of affection and always buying a new toy for him. Each morning he would cuddle in the bed with Raven and the baby before work. Everything seemed wonderful, except for one thing. Jacob touched her, but not in the way she deeply desired. They had not made love once. She knew that he was overly worried about hurting her since she had just had a baby. But she was getting antsy and needed his touch. She knew that he wanted her just as much from the lustful looks he gave her when he thought she didn't notice. Raven had to laugh at a few of his feeble attempts to not appear obvious. Many times he would either walk in on her getting dressed or taking a bath, pretending he had not known she was in the room. He would always linger with a lengthy explanation about how he had assumed she might have been outside of the house, then would ask her trivial questions, just so he could stare at her body longer. After giving him a kiss, Raven lay the baby down in his crib that Jacob had built, and then headed to the bedroom. It was late and she knew that her husband was there already. She walked in to find Jacob standing by the bed in his flannel pants with no shirt on. Looking at his strong arms and rippling chest caused a stirring within her. "I put Daniel in his crib. He's sound asleep." "Good, good. Hopefully he doesn't wake up in the middle of the night. Lately he's been pretty good. If he wakes up though, I'll take care of him. You need your rest." Pulling back the covers, Jacob got into the bed. Sitting up, he waited for her to get in as well so that he could give her his usual kiss goodnight, snuggle up to her and then drift off to sleep. Saucily, Raven smiled at him, and began to unbuttoned the front of her nightgown, silently letting it fall to her feet, revealing her naked brown body, wearing only a pair of white thigh high stockings and a pearl necklace. Jacob felt his mouth go dry and his eyes widen. It was the first time he had seen her naked in months. He had been tempted to take her so many times, but he felt he shouldn't since she had just had their baby. She was more beautiful then he had remembered. Her breasts were even bigger, and heavy with the milk she fed their son. Her stomach was curved, but hardly gave an indication that she had just had a child. Lowering his eyes even further down her body, he smiled when he saw the site between her legs. Her pubic hair was completely shaved, revieling her bare pussy lips. "I thought it was about time that we celebrate our wedding night. I'm wearing what I did on our wedding day...minus the dress. Do you like what you see?" "Damn baby, I love what I see. I don't know how you do it, but you keep getting sexier, making my cock harder everytime." Raven smiled at his compliment and pulled back the covers to reveal his erection straining against his flannel pants. She put her hands under the top and tried to tug them down. At first, Jacob tried to protest, but couldn't resist and was soon lifting his hips to allow her to continue. His cock was purple and throbbing and even larger then Raven last remembered it. Fascinated, she ran her thumb over the mushroom tip. Letting her fist close around the shaft, slowly she began to pump it up and down. She then took off her necklace, rubbing the pearls against his cock. Jacob leaned back against the headboard, closing his eyes and sighing. Night after night since he had left her, he had dreamed about her, replaying their sex sessions in his mind. He sighed, enjoying the feelings of her hand and the necklace. His eyes quickly opened when he felt something even more incredible. Looking down, he saw her leaning over his cock, her tongue lightly flicking over the tip. She licked and tasted the pre-cum that was slowly leaking from the head. She swirled her tongue in circles, then dragged it further down so that it was licking the long shaft. Kissing her way back up, she then sat back to look at him and admire his hardness. Needing more, Raven opened her mouth in an "O" and lowered it over his shaft. "God damn," Jacob muttered, his hands lowering to her head as he watched her take him in his mouth. When his dick reached the back of it, Raven stopped and began bobbing up and down. Jacob enjoyed the feel of her wet mouth. It was soft like her pussy and just as warm. He watched fascinated as Raven attempted to take even more of him in. "Come on baby, you can do it. You can take this entire dick into your mouth. Fuck! Do you know what you do to me?" Raven struggled to get him into her throat. He was so big and thick and was choking her. But it was worth it to hear his cries of delight. Finally she could take no more and had to come up for air. She took two deep breaths and was prepared to go down again, but Jacob stopped her, pulling her to him. Hungrily he kissed her, muttering dirty words against her mouth. "Did you miss my white cock?" "Oh, yes." "Did you like the taste of it? "Yeah," she sighed, rubbing his shoulders and arching her back so that the tips of her nipples were rubbing against his chest. "Fuck, baby. Your tits got much bigger. Do you have any milk for Daddy to taste?" "Stop it, Jacob!" Raven said pushing him away from her and feigning anger. However, she turned so that she was reclined against the headboard in an open invitation. Jacob took a breast in each hand, weighing both. His hands curved on the undersides, rubbing the delicate skin. Moving on to her nipples, he took each tip between a forefinger and a thumb, squeezing gently. Raven immediately moaned. Her breasts had become even more sensitive during pregnancy. Jacob watched as a droplet of milk escaped her right breast, hanging from the tip of her nipple. Leaning down, he licked it off, and then proceeded to suck from the tip. He started gently, enjoying the taste of the milk, which was sweeter than he expected. His tongue swirled around the tip and applied pressure, sucking the nipple deeper into his mouth. Raven held his head against her, not wanting him to pull away. More excited in the moment, Jacob became more aggressive by suckling harder, trying to swallow as much as he could. He stopped though when Raven began pushing at his shoulders. He looked up at her, as if to ask what was wrong. "Jacob," Raven said sternly. "Don't forget you have a son who might get hungry later. You are greedy, aren't you?" She smiled at him and wagging her index finger. "Sorry," he answered sheepishly. "But he's a small baby." "Well, I have something else for you to taste. It's white and creamy too. You might like it even better." She spread her legs and looked at Jacob who was grinning at her knowingly. Licking his lips, Jacob lowered his head down to her pussy. He stopped centimeters from it, taking a deep breath in, captivated by her scent. He licked first the right and then the left labia of her sex. Reaching up to tug on her pubic hairs, he then stuck out his tongue to lap at her clitoris. He let his fingers glide from her hairs to her open slit, sliding two fingers within. They went in easily due to the excessive amount of juices flowing from her. After playing with her for a little while, Jacob sat up, and removed his fingers. "Baby, lift your ass up. I want your pussy to point towards the ceiling." Raven did as he instructed and looked up to see Jacob searching the sheets of the bed. Then he spotted what he was looking for, grabbing the pearl necklace, giving his black wife a wicked smile. With one hand he rubbed the necklace against her clit. With the other, he spread her cunt with two fingers and then held the necklace above it. "Jacob, what are you about to do?" Raven asked. Instead of answering, Jacob simply showed her. He lowered the necklace down towards her, allowing the pearls one by one to slip between her wet pussy lips. Raven allowed him to do so with no protests "Oh, Jacob," she sighed after her husband had the entire necklace within her. "You always know how to please me. Who would have thought to use a necklace to..." Suddenly Raven's words were cut off by her cries of pleasure. Slowly, Jacob was putting the beads out of her hot center, causing rippling sensations throughout her body. "Uhhh, ohhhh," she cried. Her legs stretched out in the air and wrapped around Jacob's neck in excitement. "Fuck! Oh my word. Do you know what you do to me?" Raven grabbed at her own nipples, squeezing hard in the excitement. Soon Jacob had the necklace pulled completely out of her and Raven fell against the bed into Jacob's open arms. He leaned down to lick the few drops of milk that had escaped her breasts from her squeezing. After calming down for several minutes, Raven felt a stirring within her, knowing she had not been completely satisfied. "Jacob?" "What, sweetheart?" "You make me feel so good. I love your mouth. I love the feel of your hands. And that necklace...oh my word. But still, there's something I really need. I want you to throw me down on this bed and fuck me senseless with your cock. Please?" She let her hand rub up and down on his hard member and then lowered to cup his balls in her hand. Jacob shook his head. "Baby, I want to," he said, feeling very tempted. "I really, really want to. But I don't want to hurt you. You just had the baby, and I don't know if my dick will be too much for you." "But Jacob, you saw how easily your fingers and the necklace went in. Quit treating me like you could break me. I want your cock and I want it in me now." She paused pulling her hand away from him and then continued in a teasing voice, "You don't want me to have to get it from anywhere else, do you?" Jacob scoffed at her suggestion. "Hell, no. No one else is ever going to touch your luscious brown body. If you want a cock, I'll give you a cock." He put her hand over his member and kissed her along her ear. "I take care of what's mine. I take care of my son, I take care of my wife, and I most definitely take care of my wife's physical needs. If my beautiful black wife's pussy needs a hard white cock, I'll give it to her all night." "Oh, Mr. Warren," Raven purred. Jacob pushed his wife against the pillows and then lifted her legs in the air. He scooted closer so that his cock was directly at her entrance. He arranged himself so that he was on his knees with his legs spread. Jacob lifted Raven's bottom up so that he had easier access to her dripping pussy. With her knees against his shoulders, Raven kept her legs straightened and watched as he easily slid his member into her depths. "Damn, you're tight. It feels so good." Jacob pumped in and out in a slow rhythm. Raven laid back enjoying the feeling then urged him, "Go faster." Jacob chuckled. "Baby, I haven't felt you like this since I found out I got you pregnant. I'm going to take my time and enjoy this pussy for all it's worth. I hope you have your strength because this is going to last all night." Raven didn't protest, but instead gave his dick a squeeze with her pussy. "I love you, Jacob." "Raven, baby, I love you even more." Jacob continued pumping in and out of her body, amazed at the contrast between their skin. It looked so erotic, the way his white dick slid into her brown body. Each time he pulled out he could see her pussy juices on his shaft. Sweat dripped off of Jacob's head onto Raven's stomach. Grabbing her right hip and running his hand up her left leg, he began moving even faster. Moans escaped his wife's mouth. Raven grabbed her breasts, rubbing them and squeezing her nipples. Jacob's left hand moved downward even more until it was on the folds of her sex. He moved forward, gently stroking her clit that was budding up from its hood. He smiled, watching Raven's head trashing back and forth on the pillows. He figured she would cum soon and thought he could time his own orgasm to happen the same moment. Losing all control, he pumped faster within her. His cock was buried deeper than it ever had before. The insides of her wall were so wet, hot and tight. How could he have gone without this for so long? Suddenly, the insides of her pussy squeezed him tightly, doing him in. Throwing back his head, Jacob gave three more pumps before releasing his semen inside of her. Arching her back, Raven came at the same moment. Slowly, Jacob pulled himself out of her and lowered himself beside Raven's body. His wife sat up and gave him a smile that let him know she was up to no good. Raven leaned over and took his dick in her mouth. She swallowed the juices that had come from both their bodies. After an intense orgasm, the feeling of her mouth was too much to take and Jacob immediatly pulled her head away and then took her into his arms. "Mrs. Warren, you have done me in," he said with a laugh. "I don't know if that makes up for all those months, but it is definitely a start." They cuddled together, rubbing noses and sharing soft kisses. Soon they were interrupted by the sound of crying. "Daniel," Raven sighed, disappointed to have the moment broken. "I'll take care of him. Stay here." Jacob pulled his pants back on and left the room. Raven pulled on her nightgown, waiting for Jacob to come back to bed. Soon, he walked into the room, returning with their child. "I think this little man is lonely," he said speaking to Raven, and then looked down at Daniel who was cradled in his arms. "Do you want to spend the night with Mommy and Daddy? Would that make you feel better?" Raven smiled at the sight of them together. Jacob lowered himself to the bed, placing their baby between them, who soon quieted down. Lying on the bed, he placed a kiss on Raven's lips, followed by a kiss to his son's head, and then rested his hand on his wife's hip. "Goodnight you two. I love you both more than anything in this world." Minutes later, he and the baby were asleep. Still awake, Raven reflected on what in their lives was to come. She knew that people in the town were already talking about them. It was scandalous that a good-looking man in an authoritative position like Jacob would seek the company of his former slave in his bed, rather than a white woman. Then, not only did he get he get her pregnant, but he married her as well! Slyly, Raven thought to herself, "They don't know the half of it. If they only saw what went within the privacy of our bedroom, then they would be up for the shock of their lives." Smiling, she settled further into her pillow cuddling closer to her new family.