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Fucking the Maid In the Barn

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—– Alabama, 1855 —–

I grew up with my two younger sisters and our mother on my fathers plantation here in northern Alabama. Ever since I was about 13 I had a crush on our “maid”, she was a black woman who was very attractive to me. It made studying my schoolwork difficult when she was around because my mind would always drift off imagining me on top of her. I learned to just ignore those feelings and now that I’m 16, I don’t think of her as much. One night late in the summer I was walking around as I couldn’t fall asleep. I walked over to one of the barns near the servants quarters when I heard some commotion inside. I crept up to see what was going on, I climbed the ladder outside up to the second level and went inside. When I looked down there in the hay was my beautiful mother with her dress pulled every which way underneath one of our black male servants. Her breasts were out in full show as was her vagina. The man was completely naked and was going at it like it was his last day on earth. As horrified as I was with my mother’s actions, she appeared to be enjoying the experience. There was no signs she was being raped so I continued to watch in secret. I couldn’t believe that my mother would allow a black man inside her like this, especially when she’s still married to my father. What would he think? After some time the man slammed his body into hers as he appeared to “finish the job”.

My mother cleaned herself up a bit then slowly and carefully left the barn trying to remain hidden. The man just laid in the pile of hay naked and went to sleep. I waited for a few minutes to let my mother sneak back into the house, I had no idea how long this had been going on or how she planned to hide her actions, but I knew what I was going to do next. I went down the ladder inside the barn and crept over to the naked man. I grabbed on of the tools as a weapon of sorts and tapped on the mans foot as I stood over him. He woke up frightened as he saw me standing there. I just held my weapon to him saying, “I saw what you did with my mother. The fact it wasn’t rape is the only reason you’re still alive. Now I want something from you, and if you don’t give it to me, I’ll tell my father you tried to impregnate his wife, got it?”

“Yes sir! Whatever you want sir! Just please don’t hurt me.” he said in a scared voice.

“There’s a maid, Lara, that’s works in the house. I know you know her. I’ve fancied her for several years now. I want you to bring her here so we can do what you did to my mother. If you don’t, I’ll tell my father what I saw. I’ll be waiting here tomorrow night, you better be here.” I said as I turned around and walked out of the barn. I went back to my bedroom and went to sleep. I had no idea if the man would actually do what I ordered of him, but I was still disappointed and angry with my mother. The next day was the same as the one before, I did my chores, my school, and more work after that. I didn’t see my mother or Lara at all during the day so I had no idea what was going to happen. I sat in my room, holding a book but unable to read as I watched the clock. When it reached the hour that I was out last night, I got up and made my way over to the barn. I opened the door and went inside. Nothing. I waited for almost 15 minutes, and was about to leave, when the door creaked open. In walked Lara with a silk robe my father bought her as a gift for her outstanding services these past few years.

She closed the door behind her and I realized it was just her. She walked over to me and greeted me as usual. I told her she looked wonderful in the light of the moon coming through the open windows. She asked if I really wanted to do this since I’m still so young. I told her I’ve dreamed about it for years. She was in her mid 30’s by now and I was still 16 so she was the more mature party, but for her age she was very attractive. I pulled her robe open and finally got to see her perfect melanated breasts in plain view. She looked uncomfortable as I eyed her body up and down, getting a good look at all she had to offer. I had never seen a woman’s vagina like this before but the way it made me feel inside was such an intense passion that I had to have it. I got undressed myself and went in to kiss her. Knowing what to do and knowing she had to do it, she laid back on a pile of hay and opened her legs. She invited me in, my cock was rock hard.

Even though I was a virgin, those base instincts took over and once I pressed myself inside her, I began pumping inside her like she was a common whore. Her pussy felt so warm and tight around me, if she felt half as good as I was right now then I totally understood why my mother would want this. Her soft moans as her breasts bounced around on her chest were mesmerizing. I had trouble controlling myself, the urge to go faster and faster was too great. She got tired of my inconsistent rhythm and flipped me over. Now she was on top of me and she was riding my cock so beautifully. Her soft black hips and tight black ass bouncing up and down on my cock in a perfect rhythm. I grabbed her tits and squeezed down as she rode me. We fucked for God knows how long before I felt a sensation I had never felt before. It was deep in my stomach, and it was so intense my cock almost hurt. I grabbed her by the ass and pulled her in as tight as I could get her as I felt what I now know is my cum shot out of my cock deep inside her womb like a rifle.

After that night I had a whole knew outlook on sex. To my knowledge, my father never found out about my mother, but after several months, Lara gave birth to a baby girl. Lara’s baby was lighter skinned than she was but there were several men on our property that had a similar enough skin tone that my father would never suspect that his son fucked the maid and got her pregnant. I don’t know if her baby is really mine or not anyway, but we definitely met up more than once after that. With each time, Lara seemed more sure of her actions and less like she was being coerced into it like that first night. If sex is this good with a black girl, I can only wonder what it’ll be like when I marry a white woman.

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5 Comments

  • Reply Jp ID:27mevr6ia

    There is nothing as fine as a black female with a hot body to make love to.

  • Reply BlackPussyLover ID:8aga5tv1

    I would love to fuck the shit out of female slaves back then. Buy the husband and wife and make the man watch from outside as his wife works in the house fucking me in every room getting pregnant with my white babies. I’d breed that black pussy over and over again.

  • Reply Justsomebody ID:60abi3k0i

    This may sound really bad but if I had lived back in the old plantation days and my family owned a plantation I would have been taking full advantage of the female slaves. Wouldn’t whip or hurt them in anyway but sexually I would have had a ton of fun.

    • TARA ID:49kap65h5qr

      Justsomebody ! I would love to be fucked along side with your black slave girls ! Me and my black sisters would really take care of our slave master and drain your balls with our pretty black and white pink pussy’s !!

    • Some Guy ID:8aga5tv1

      The thing is, they all did too. The plantation owners would so often fuck the female slaves and the ladies of the house would get with the male slaves too. There’s lots of examples of plantation owners buying Irish slave girls and breeding them with black male slaves to increase their stock. That’s why there’s so many light skinned black people here today.