Black Mamba

Every culture has their own stories and lore: The Greeks believed in gods and goddesses, sirens and some other crazy shit, Scotland and Ireland believed in the Banshee, then the Americas believed in big foot the Char-Man, Mothman and Goat man, England believed in the Will-o’-the-wisp, dragons, elves, ogres.

The list goes on and on.

But there’s one legend I had never heard of, nor did the web have any information on, a legend that seemed to be mostly forgotten.

A legend only Africans knew.

It was a pretty clear Saturday, there had been reports of possible snowing mixed with heavy rain, but it was currently pretty clear outside, despite the cold nip in the air, and the sun was peeking in through the blinds.

I was doing my favorite hobby: Jerking off to internet porn.

I figured I was meant to suffer alone in the world since, no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t seem to find someone, it was like every girl in the world was taken and there was no one left for me.

So, since I had no woman to please my desires, and damn, were my desires overwhelming, I had to relieve myself through my only option: Watching girls get fucked senseless.

“I need to be careful.” I spoke to myself. “Even though I got some good anti-viruses, those chubby chaser websites are giving me a lot of viruses. Dan must be tired of cleaning this thing out by how.”

Xvideos popped into my head.

They had a lot of great porn videos on there, a lot of them short clips, but some of them were a little over an hour, and a lot of them had the high quality option.

So I typed it in the search bar, grabbed my mouse, and clicked the link, going to the website.

I wasn’t in a ‘real life’ mood; the fake moans and crap were getting on my nerves, and although the lovably chubby Monica Mazzeratie was a favorite of mine with that unbelievably massive elephant ass and those head-crushing, super saggy knockers, her acting was only a few steps up from the other dumb sluts they had on the porn industry.

The damn bitches couldn’t act for shit.

It was annoying having to put up with that, but even worse that I had to listen to some tattooed douchebag moaning like his fucking nose is stopped up.

Hentai actually sounded good.

I wasn’t sure why, but it seemed like no matter how gargantuan anime girls’ tits were, it always managed to be sexy as hell, unlike the porn actresses who, when their tits reached a certain size and their body didn’t match, it just looked gross and unattractive.

Most hentai girls could be as big as possible, have melons bigger than their whole body, and they’d still look sexy.

So I browsed around typing in ‘hentai girl’ and of course a load of videos came up in the search.

I ignored the adds and the desperate sluts looking to share their STDs to poor unsuspecting saps who weren’t thinking about that and just wanted their dicks wet.

It was hard finding specific hentai videos on Xvideos. It was one of my few complaints about there.

I finally found a video that would satisfy my fapping session.

It was a video of a blue-haired anime girl with a decent enough budget as far as the quality of the skin tone and body parts were concerned.

I had seen some bad hentai in my day.

Some of the girls had no asshole and the guys were just banging them in the pussy, while the asshole should be clearly seen.

Then there were good ones like this.

Decent hentai quality with decent drawings, and you could tell in the thumbnail of the girl getting drilled in the ass that a lot of work and attention was spent on making her butt as plump, juicy and defined as possible.

They really did a good job on giving her a mouth-watering butt.

I played the video.

I sat through a few minutes of talking, and I was thankful there was no subtitles.

After about four minutes into the video, the sex started.

The long, blue haired anime girl took her clothes off, revealing humongous breasts that was bigger than not only her head, but her body, and an ass that was almost bigger than her boulders.

A blush spread across her face and her eyes were wide, when she stared at the big, erect cock in front of her.

“I want your big meat stick in my dirty ass.”

I think I winced when I heard the girl say this…And then I think I felt my stomach churn.

Damn the Japanese and the corny shit they put in these videos; they really knew how to ruin a good moment with that crap.

“Should have found a non-dubbed or subbed hentai video to watch…Now I’ll probably be suffering through sub-par acting and cheesy lines.” I shook my head.

“Please, Takumi, please! I need your love-stick in my donut hole!”

I cringed.

What a complete waste of a perfectly hot pair of VV cup tits…Ruined by some of the worse lines I heard in a long time.

But at least her voice was attractive and pretty pleasing to the ears, with how soft it sounded; it was the ideal female voice.

“Suck my fucking cock first, Ayane.”

The guy’s acting was probably the worse of all.

It sounded like a seventy five year old man trying to pull off a convincing job of voice acting a college student.

Ayane drew closer; her mountains just bouncing in exaggerated anime style that you’d only see on something ecchi.

“You’re so hard.” She said.

Ayane got on her hands and knees and brought out her tongue; closing her blue eyes while she licked the brunette’s dick.

“Your Popsicle is so yummy.”

I felt like a part of me had died inside when I heard this line, and it didn’t help that the other lines were just as bad.

I tried to last through it and watched the blowjob scene. At least it was good.

Ayane yelled when he came in her mouth, and then she removed her mouth from his dick, and it went to the next part, with Takumi putting his prick up her huge ass.

“Your cock…It’s stirring me up like a spoon. AHH, AHH-h…ah.”

The camera zoomed in on her front; showing insanely oversized hooters bouncing and flapping unrealistically while Ayane was jerked back and forth, taking that ass pounding like a horny champion.

“I want your man-shake so bad Takumi.” She moaned. “Your snake is stretching my asshole!”

The anal wasn’t worth it.

I looked down and my erection was gone; the bad lines made me lose my boner.

I turned the video off and just sighed.

I didn’t feel like going through the hassle of looking for another hentai video to watch after that disaster.

Not even the biggest pair of boobs in the world was enough to redeem the bad dialogue in that video that, apparently, someone thought was a sexy vocabulary.

“I wish there was brain bleach.” I humorlessly laughed to myself.

A whole boner gone to waste because of a horrid choice of dialogue for what could have otherwise been a spicy piece of internet porn.

I just exited my browser and opened a new tab, went to YouTube, and played some Tony Harnell.

After forgetting about the raging boner I had a few moments ago, that those cruel bastards known as ‘the Japanese’ had killed, I got dressed in a black tank top and a pair of faded jeans with a faint yellow tinge, combed my dark, almost black, brown hair, then left my house after locking the door.

I headed down town where I unfortunately had to pass by the hood in order to get to my friend, Daniel’s house.

I never enjoyed having to go this way, because, even though I had some pretty intimidating muscles and I was only an inch below average height, this was where all the gangs hung out, and the bad thing about that, was not only did they follow each other around like packs of wolves, but they also carried guns and knives.

So I passed through the depressing looking path.

There was the old playground which hadn’t been played on for forty five years, the swings, slide, monkey bars and monkey rings had seen better years.

Then there was a few houses that were even older, and both time and ‘the hood’ had taken their toll on.

Windows were smashed, buildings were rotting, and spray paint graffiti had been sprayed on some of the buildings,

These weren’t just old apartments and parks.

This was an entire old part of the town that was now obsolete, abandoned, and mostly forgotten.

I tried not to make eye contact at the gang members who were hanging around.

Some were smoking pot, some meth, some were drinking, some were making drug deals, and some were just hanging out with their scanty and oh-so-much slutty looking, big assed and big titted girlfriends.

One thing I could say about them; they had some really cute looking girls.

Some were darker than the others, but some were lighter more ‘milk chocolate’, as Daniel would describe them.

“It’s that damn, kracker, bitch ass whitey again!” One of them angrily said.

The women were generally more sweet and friendly, much kinder and gentler, and every now and then there was that one dude who’d look at you and be like: ‘What’s up, little brotha?”

It just seemed like it was the majority of the street thugs who liked to throw racial slurs and talk about killing the ‘whities’, around here.

Daniel and his friends were different.

They were some of the nicest people you’d ever meet.

I really liked his cousin, Eddy, and his sister, Tina, who I kinda had a crush on.

Me, on the other hand, I was just another one of the white dudes who ended up in this shitty part of the world.

Luckily I stayed on my side of the town most of the time.

I never went to this part of the neighborhood unless it was to visit Daniel.

These guys always had a shifty look in their eyes like they were ready to knock me out.

I wasn’t sure why the police hadn’t taken more of them to jail, unless the police were actually really afraid of them as well.

“Damn it, Terrence, leave him alone.”

I heard a female voice speak.

“Shut up, bitch!” ‘Terrence’ the guy who had called me a kracker, spoke.

“Why are you such a little dick? All he’s doing is passing on around here. It’s not like he’s doin’ nothin’.”

“It you don’t shut up…” He stopped.

I told myself to just ignore them and continue on my way to Daniel’s house.

He really was in the worse part of this town.

Why he hadn’t moved away from the most crime-infested area, I still wasn’t quite sure.

“Yeah! You just keep on, punk-ass mothafucka!”

Theses people were way too hostile for their own good. It was absolutely ridiculous how they acted and were ready to attack.

“The sooner I’m through here the better..” I quietly murmured.

“Keep walkin’, pussy.” I heard another one say to me, and I could feel his piercing gaze.

“YO! Bring out da weed, mon! Shits about to get real heavy, know what I’m saying?”

I stopped and blinked, but decided not to look.

“Shut up, Ty. Don’t know if you’ve forgotten, but you’re not from Jamaica. I think you had enough of that meth for tonight, fucka.”

Oh, great…A crazy one.

I could see Daniel’s house a few blocks away, and I knew that I was getting close.

I resumed my approach.

“Damn it, Jack! You no good, deadbeat piece of shit, sorry excuse for a father! Get your ass back here before I blow your ass away!”

The loud, obnoxious female voice I heard was soon followed by a loud gun shot.

I just kept on; not bothering to look.

As I neared Daniel’s, I was soon stopped in my tracks by a rather attractive, light skinned, black woman.

“Hey baby..” Her voice was soft, smooth, yet overly sexual.

She had straight, medium-long black hair that went slightly past her neck, but not her back or shoulders, and a pair of large, red full lips.

She tilted her head to the side slightly; a faint, yet growing, smile on her lips when she saw my eyes staring at her tits.

Her tits were big. She must have at least been a 34EE.

I bit my lip; unable to gaze away from the beautiful, light brown balloons that were staring back at me through a flimsy cleavage-cut, black crop-top.

She also had on a pair of hip-hugging, black denim boy shorts.

She had on two earrings, although they were well-hidden, I could make out two hoop earrings.

“Would you like to spend a little time with me? I’m tired of all these boys around here and I was wondering…Would you like to spend the night with a hottie?”

This was oh-so tempting.

She was hot. Her full-lips, her attention grabbing breasts, that shapely ass of hers, that soft, little sexy, playful voice.

I wanted to take her home right then, right then, strip her naked, and destroy her body; fill each hole with hot jizz, and tit-fuck those big pillows.

“I don’t do well with girls.” I said gloomily.

I lifted my eyes up from her boobs, then gazed up at her face, being met with a heart-weakening little pout.

“But…Baby. I’m sure you’ll do well with me. Can’t my girls persuade you?”

She groped her big titties in front of me, even throwing in a moan for extra effect.

I felt my dick spring to life.

“I’ll give you a discount that I don’t give any of my other clients…”

Part of my brain was saying yes, but the other part was screaming no to me, not to do it, and just walk away from her.

I wanted to take her to bed, yes, but then my more common-sense side was saying not to do it, because she was a prostitute and more than likely, had multiple STDs.

I had more sense than most modern men who were driven mostly by primitive hormones, and I didn’t want to risk my health for a one nightstand, even if this girl was smoking and had a baby-like voice.

“I-I don’t..” My horniness was winning.

“Baby,” she touched my arm with her smaller hand, “just say yes. I’ll give you the cheapest discount possible..”

She reached her hand down, and smiled, touching my bulging cock with her smooth hand, and giving it a few slow strokes through my jeans.

I felt it poke into her hand; growing.

“Okay. Come over tonight at seven.”

“Can I have your number, handsome?”

I felt like a feeble idiot did giving in so easily. But I really needed to fuck someone; I couldn’t keep going on like this, and whore or not, she was willing to let me do whatever I wanted to her.

I gave her my number, and she kissed my lips as a small sign of what was to come.

I enjoyed her lips more than I should have; she was my first kiss, a prostitute, the first girl I ever kissed before.

She seemed more than willing to return my kiss, though, and gave me the longest first kiss I’ve ever had, showing me just what a woman was capable of doing with her lips.

She pulled her lips away, much to my disappointment.

“Don’t go milking yourself while you wait. I’ll be taking it all down my throat.”

My face went read at hearing that she intended to swallow all of my hot semen.

“See you soon, babe.” She kissed me one last time, then walked away.

I waited for my boner to subside, but once it did, I continued on my way without any trouble coming my way, thankfully.

I was at Daniel’s house in minutes.

He lived in a small, squarish house that really stood out over all the other places, not only because it was one of the few places that was still pretty lively looking, but because, well, there wasn’t any other houses that looked quite like this, not in the old town of Robinsburg, or even the area I was from, the better side; Lapor.

Standing on the front porch of the small, squarish, white house, was Daniel’s one year older sister, Tina Anders.

She was quite the looker, maybe about a star or two lower than the prostitute, but still very desirable.

Her skin was slightly lighter than Daniel’s, she had long, curly black hair that came to her shoulders, a nice set of 24DDs, and chestnut eyes.

Her large lips were covered in pink lipstick, she was wearing a white button-up shirt that I could easily see her nipples and white bra through, and she had on a pair of jeans that really squeezed her phat ass tight.

“Alex.” She smiled wide when she saw me.

I was trying not to stare at her nipps.

“Daniel’s inside. He’s about to tell some crazy story that’s been passed down through our family for generations.”

Tina was a bit more polite and well-mannered than Daniel; swear words never escaped her tongue, despite the fact she was the elder one.

I nodded and walked towards the door.

Once I was at the old, screen door, I turned to look at her, staring silently at her while she gazed off into the dangerous town.

If only she saw me more than just a friend of her brother’s.

I entered the house and headed towards the living room, where I heard a bunch of laughing, that soon turned to silence.

As I walked into view, three black males were sitting down with draft beers in hand.

“ALEX!” Daniel grinned.

“W’sup, homie?” The second voice was Tyrone.

Daniel was a big guy. About six ten foot eleven, and was pure muscle.

Out of all the ones in the room, he was the only one who didn’t try to change his mini fro’s hairstyle.

He had dark brown hair, light brown eyes, and was dressed in a plaid shirt and Wrangler jeans.

Tyrone was his best friend. Well, one of his best friend’s.

He had dark brown corn rows, dark brown eyes, was two inches shorter than Daniel, and was wearing a white tank too and a pair of Levi’s.

The third was Traye. Traye was shorter than the both of them, but had muscles like Tyrone.

He had long dreadlocks like Bob Marley, and dark brown eyes.

He was dressed up in a plain black V-neck, and a pair of ratty faded jeans.

“You’re just in time to hear my story, Alex.” Daniel grinned wide.

“Story?” I cocked a brow.

“Some crazy shit, nigga.” Tyrone said.

I took a seat on the couch next to the guys, and Daniel, who I was sitting on the left of, handed me a beer, which I passed, since I wasn’t much of a drinker.

“Okay. So this is se weird shit that’s been passed down in the family.

It’s the story of Black Mamba.”

“Shit, nigga,” Traye said before Daniel could say anything more on his story, “that’s some racist shit. Why Black Mamba? Why not purple or Red Mamba?”

“It’s not racist you dumbass.

Get your muthafuckin’ head outta your ass. It’s not racist. Maybe you’re racist for thinking it is. And a Black Mamba is a snake, you dumbshit.”

“Fuck you, nigga!” Yelled Traye.

“No, FUCK YOU, NIGGA!” Daniel returned fire.

“Uhh, guys, I wanna hear the story.” I tried to calm the situation.

“Here that? Now shut your mouth, nigga.” Said Daniel.

“All right. So this shit’s been passed down for generations. There’s this story about this ‘deity’ called Black Mamba. Story goes that she’s this big ass woman. Not much is said about her, except she’s black, blacker than black.”

As Daniel continued with the story, Traye interrupted him again with another complaint.

“Man, if this ain’t the most racist shit I’ve ever heard I don’t know what fucking is. BLACK Mamba? Blacker than black? Fuck this shit, man.”

“Who’s telling the story, numbnuts?” Daniel snapped again.

Traye fell silent.

I was almost laughing at the constant bickering that was going on between the two.

“Anyways. Black Mamba is this huge bitch. They say she’s bigger than a tree, bigger than than the Empire State Building.”

“As big as my grandma’s dick.”

Traye cracked.

Daniel shot him a piercing glare, slammed his fist onto the wooden table in front of us, and silenced everyone.

“Since Traye think this is hilarious, I’ll finish quick. Black Mamba is a deity of fucking destruction, who’s skin is as black as a sharpie. She has two eyes that are in human shape, but they’re pure red. And she likes to rip off niggas dicks and force-feed them their manhood.”

With his story being rushed because if Traye’s heckling, story time was over and we enjoyed a few beers together that Tyrone convinced me into drinking.

Tina made everyone burgers, and after that and a few old, black and white monster movies we watched together, it was time for everyone to call it a night.

I remembered the conversation I had earlier with the prostitute.

She called me around 9:00 PM and then I gave her instructions on how to find me, through texts.

She was pretty impressed and seemed happy to be out of a town that was known for violence more than anything else, so she was more fond of Lapor.

“You alone, handsome?” She asked.

“Yes. Just me.” I nodded.

“Good.” She smiled wide at me.

She grabbed me by the hand and crushed her lips against mine; rubbing herself against me, pushing where her pussy would be, against my clothed dick, grinding me through her hip-huggers.

I kissed her hard; grabbing her small shoulders while she eagerly dry humped me.

She pulled away, and licked her big lips.

“Know a place we can get busy?”

“Why not in my bed?” I suggested.

“The perfect place.” She laughed.

We headed upstairs, and once we were, she started to undress almost immediately, leaving the door to my bedroom open.

“Ever banged a girl?” She casually asked.

“The thing is…I’ve never taken anyone to bed before. I haven’t even dated anyone. I gave up because every girl I tried wasn’t interested.”

A look of shock spread across her face, but then she just shook it off, and her face rounded into a smile.

“I like virgins. They’re my favorite.

It’s really cute how they look at me like I’m the only girl in the world…How sweet and pure they are.”

I watched as she took off her bra, which was red and covered most of her big tits.

Next she took off a lace-trimmed, see-through, pink thong, and exposed a hairy pussy to me.

I was getting naked in minutes.

She reached into the front left picket of her pants and pulled out a small bottle, poured some liquid on herself, and started rubbing it all over. It was oil.

She oiled herself up, giving her whole body a bright gleam, especially her chocolatey knockers and phat ass.

Once she came towards me, she took my hands and placed them on her big, oiled up tits, but then slid one down to her pussy and made me touch it; rub it.

“Like how my pussy feels?”

She asked me; her voice deepening just a slight bit, turning more seductive.

“It feels…Weird.” I shyly blurted.

“Ooh..” She moaned quietly.

I approached my lips to hers, and her lips inched to mine; our lips meeting for a kiss while my hand rubbed on her wet pussy.

She grabbed my dick and started to jerk it off while we kissed; stroking it up and down.

We kissed for a while, and then I came in her hand.

Almost as if instinct, I pinned her down back in the bed, and the gorgeous prostitute stared up at me; lips curved into a smile, and eyes watching my face, waiting for me to fuck her.

“I want to feel your mouth on my dick.” I finally broke the silence.

“Mmm. Okay.” She licked her lips.

I released her from my pinning, and she rose back up, only to get on her hands and knees and grasp my cock.

“Am I too small?” I asked her.

“No, babe. You’re a little above average. We’ll have plenty of fun.”

She leaned her chest down, and bounced her tits against my cock; sandwiching them between her milk chocolate pillows and bouncing them up and down.

I bit my lip.

Her lips curved to reveal her bright teeth, as well as the cute little gap between them.

I grabbed both tits, and she responded with a quick, somewhat loud, moan.

“I’m all yours, baby.

I’m your pleasure doll for this entire night. Grab my tits, squeeze them, slap them, pull them, bite them, pinch them, suck them, fuck them, fuck my pussy, fuck my ass…I’m all yours.”

“I’ll be banging you until morning.”

“Mm. Then do it, sweetie.”

She stopped teasing me and took my seven inches into her mouth; wasting no time in licking, only placing her big, full-lips over my organ, and pulling her head back and forth while a soft chocolate hand gripped my shaft, pumping me up and down.

“Fuck. That feels so damn good..”

I murmured upon feeling her warm mouth devouring my glands.

I started to play with her oily pillows, pulling, pushing and squeezing on them; unleashing all my wildest desires upon them, and she moaned every time.

She dragged her mouth up and down my cock; her mouth adding low suction while her hand gently stroked up and down on my shaft.

I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt.

The only regret I was having was that this was only a one time thing, and if I ever wanted this again, I’d have to flash the cash.

But for that whole time, I had her to fulfill my every command, my every want and need, and she wouldn’t say no.

Her eyes gazed up my face while she moved her head back and forth, covering more of my dick with her mouth, then she started bopping her head up and down quicker, showing further enjoyment.

I exhaled silently while she worked her mouth on me; jerking her head back and forth, sucking in slowly increasing suction, and stroking me up and down with her smooth, baby-soft, warm hand.

She pulled her mouth away, started to lick around the edge with her tongue, her gap showing as well as a gold stud piercing on her tongue, and then started to lick the tip and touch my balls.

She stopped and looked at me.

“Like that?” She gave a wink.

“I love it.” I said, my cheeks red.

“Good, baby, good.”

She went back to work, licking up and down from head to base, scratching my balls with her nails, and taking my length back into her mouth again, sucking my cock.

I pinched her nipples with my thumb and index finger, and she shouted on my dick, but then started sucking faster as if it was a command for her to blow harder.

The pressure I was adding to her dark nipples only increased, and as they did, she cried out again, her cry muffled by my rod inside her mouth.

I released her big nipples and started to play with her fleshy breasts, pushing and pulling on them, and pushing them against one another, causing them to bump together.

I pushed one breast upward, and watched as it fell back down, jiggling as it returned back to her chest.

She sucked harder; the suction from her mouth growing and drops of drool escaping her thick lips while she moved her head back and forth.

I could feel her tongue tickling my prick, and her hand continued to scrape my balls.

“You’re r-really good.” I expelled.

She took me deeper into her mouth, giving me the whole blowjob treatment, stuffing her cheeks with me in a deep-throat.

She sucked and sucked; taking me as far down her throat as she could

I felt pressure building up inside me, and knew, from the many times I had masturbated before, that this marked the end of the blowjob, and that, very soon, she’d be getting the treat she’d been waiting for.

She slurped loud; my dick moving in her cheeks while she attempted to take it deeper, only to choke and gag, and yet, she continued to suck on my hard prick; her big tits bouncing as she did so.

The head was throbbing in her mouth, and I succumbed; finally releasing into her mouth.

I came; rapid torrents shooting down her waiting throat for several seconds, before the last spurt shot down her.

I heard loud ‘gulps’, making it clear that she had swallowed every single last drop.

She pulled her mouth off my cock, and licked the tip, coming back for a few final sucks before licking her lips in satisfaction.

Before she could speak, I flipped her over onto her stomach, and quickly impaled her ass with my instrument.

She gave a loud, surprised gasp, then moaned loudly.

“Fuck.” She grunted.

I pushed the head into her, then quickly forced the rest in, feeling the unbelievable tightness of her caramel asshole that I was about to fuck.

“Shit, baby. You’ve been waiting a long time, haven’t you?

You’re so aggressive.” She moaned again.

I jammed the rest in, and she yelped, then pushed herself up on her hands and knees while I sent my first thrust into her firm crack, drilling it hard into her.

“Oh, yeah. Fuck my ass!” She encouraged.

I placed my hands on each, thick chocolatey cheek, and sent another powerful thrust into her, then pulled back out, and thrust back into her again, causing her to moan loudly in pleasure.

I drilled into her again, and the sexy prostitute yelled; clawing at the bed sheets.

It was probably about three minutes in that I started having second thoughts.

Everything was cut short when my common-sense finally won over my horniness, and convinced me that I needed to stop, because she was just a hand-me-down that had been used and fucked by countless other men, possibly hundreds, and each hole had already been filled with likely a lifetime’s worth of jizz.

It wasn’t worth it.

She may have had a sexy body, a stunning face, a soft, attractive voice, and a mouth she really knew how to use, but it wasn’t worth the risk of getting any STDs.

I pulled out of her ass, and when I did, she turned to look at me with the most confused and disappointed look I had ever seen before.

I paid her the money for her services, and she left.

I was still so hard, and all I did was manage to empty myself out, one, ONCE into her mouth.

I couldn’t stop thinking about that bulbous, thick, jello-like ass of hers, and how good it felt, how tight, how firm, it squeezed my prick.

I took off my shirt and my pants.

Once I showered for the last time for the night and applied some deodorant to underneath my arms, I headed to bed in nothing but a pair of boxers; thinking about the sizzling prostitute that was willing to please my every need, that I just turned away before getting my fulfillment.

I closed my eyes, rolled over into my left side; my eyes slow closing.

I was walking around an ancient battleground that was devoid of any life: There were no people, no animals, no trees, no grass, no nothing; everything was desolate, and, as I walked an old dirt road surrounded by nothing but sand, I saw several strange totems.

The totems were of a woman with skin blacker than the starry sky, blacker than the dark, with two human-shaped eyes that lacked any irises or pupils, and was just blood red eyes.

The totem woman had a medium bob cut, and pretty impressive looking boobs.

I saw multiple totems like these, and the more I saw, the more I followed the empty road, with no noise, just sheer silence, the more it set in: These were totems of Black Mamba.

I continued approaching the figure.

The figure turned to gaze at me, and a wide smile that stretched from corner to corner was sent my way.

It was…Tina?

It was her.

Tina was dressed in a weird looking outfit.

Her breasts and nipples were fully exposed; her tanks hanging, sagging down, she had her nose-pierced, gold bangles on her wrists, and her lower body, her vagina, was covered by a loincloth that left her hips exposed.

“Tina?” I tilted my head, baffled.

She just giggled; her finger giving me the ‘come hither’ signal while she smiled, showing all of her ivory teeth to me.

I felt my heart jump.

I walked towards her, and soon I was standing face to face in front or her.

Tina intentionally pushed her breasts against me, took both of them into her hands, and rubbed them against my chest.

“I’ve seen how you look at me.

I can feel your burning desire for me…How badly you want me…”

She was right.

I’d always looked at her, wishing I could have her, wishing she was mine, that, maybe, somehow, she’d accept me as more than just a friend.

I fantasized so much about her.

Reaming in and out of her pussy, filling her ass up, and suckling her nipples.

“Take me, Alex. I want to be yours.”

I grabbed her. She smiled wider upon seeing this, and her smile increased further when I started to take off her loincloth and throw it down to the ground.

Tina got on her hands and knees, stuck her bubble up, and I instinctively jammed myself into her crack, pushing my whole length into her, and without a moment of hesitation, started fucking the older woman.

“Yours…I’m all yours.” She dreamily spoke.

I grit my teeth together, digging in deep and then pulling out, all my years of wanting her, wanting to be alone with her, wanting to sleep with her, overwhelming me and bursting, leaving me hungry for her body.

Tina groaned in discomfort, but held herself up with her hands and knees while her bubble was being thrashed.

“A-a-all these years I w-wanted to h-have your dick inside me. It-it’s a-all I could think about! Getting drilled by you in every possible way.”

She confessed; her words coming out in desperate gasps that she had to fight out of her mouth.

I became more rough.

I pulled myself in and out faster, plunging harder into her round bubble, and then pulling back out again, hearing her moan my band with each thrust.

I dug in deeper until I was unable to travel any further into her.

She screamed so loud, that her voice echoed all over the eerily silent land, and then resumed her intensifying moaning.

I couldn’t believe that after all this time I had her. I finally had her, and her I was, pleasing myself with her body that drove me near the brink of insanity all of these years, the body I dreamed of touching with my fingers while she shivered at my touch.

Thrust after thrust, I breathed heavily, grinding my teeth, losing myself to the pleasure of her body I had been denied for so long.

“M-more! More! I love your cock.”

She whimpered.

I got as violent as I could, and rammed her without the slightest bit of mercy; jerking her back, back and forth, causing the fat on her ass to jiggle.

Smack, smack, smack.

How long I waited to hear that sound, but not with just anyone, with her, the sound of my dick inside of her.

Her strings of gasps had reached their highest volume, and they were as continuous as my vicious thrusting in her crack.

“I’ll tear you up!” I yelled to her.

“Please, please, unhh, do it.” She begged.

She continued to moan, her hands soon giving up and she fell on her stomach, still being drilled by my weapon even as she lay on her stomach on the dusty ground.

“AHHH!” She moaned loudly.

Sending a few more thrusts, I felt the hot sensation of bodily fluids building up inside of me, and attempting to send one final thrust into her, I exploded all over the inside of her ass, filling her with steamy come.

Tina arched her back, let out a loud, long, stretched out moan, then came all over the dusty ground.

She was breathless; gasping for air as I pulled out, but then she got up and pushed herself into my arms, kissing my lips tenderly.

“Yours forever…” She whispered.

Kissing her, I felt her gripping my tool in her hand; she was stroking it up and down.

After a few minutes of her stroking me, I came.

She pulled her lips apart, bent down, and took my erection into her mouth; sucking slowly on it.

As I stood there, enjoying being in her mouth, I noticed, that, ahead if us, a rectangular temple appeared.

I stared straight ahead at it while Tina’s loud slurping started to fill my ears.

I was too distracted and disturbed to even be enjoying the wet and carefree blowjob that I she was giving to me.

The longer I stared…The longer I felt a fear that I had never felt before, something I couldn’t explain.

Appearing in front of the old, stone temple was fifty torches that literally popped up out of nowhere, and were burning quite brightly, giving light to the dark temple that was so dark, I couldn’t even make out the inside.

I felt Tina’s sucking increase on my member, her hunger for me growing, drool coating my dick.

I watched, entranced, as a pair of eyes, blood red, eyes appeared around the temple.

The eyes were just floating there, just hovering in the air, no face, no body, just two blood red eyes that were staring intently at me, filling me with a sense of dread that rendered my pleasure I was receiving, useless.

It was getting closer.

The eyes were floating towards us and the sky went purple.

I panicked.

I pulled my dick out of Tina’s watery mouth, and took a few steps backwards.

Soon, a pair of black arms grabbed Tina and started pulling her away from me.

I went to help, but the hands swatted me away and I fell backwards, only to get back and go back after her again.

As I gave chase, I followed them into the temple.

I was horrified at what I saw next once inside, and I felt my skin crawl and my eyes dilate.

On the floor of an altar was Tina and Daniel.

Daniel’s dick had been ripped off, and his balls were also missing from his body as well.

Tina had a huge stake going through her abdomen, her breasts had been ripped right off from her body, and she had a smaller stake starting from her chin, reaching up to her flat nose that it was bursting through.

The red eyes from before came towards me, and I froze in place; my body unresponsive despite my brain still functioning and telling me to get the hell out of there.

I felt compelled to look down at my feet.

A coffin was there. A coffin with a single red eye that was in the middle, gazing around, much like a real eye.

The coffin opened…And from within the coffin I saw a black figure with no noticeable features, no eyes, no mouth, no hair, but it had nippless breasts, two legs, and two arms with fingers.

The figure rose from the coffin, and suddenly, a single eye formed on its forehead, and it stood up straight, looking directly at me with that single red eye on its forehead.

Cold hands grabbed my chest; gently running up and down, tearing my shirt, and in the process, my own flesh.

Drops of crimson fell down my chest as the hands initiated a painful caress, only for the left hand to reach behind me.

I felt something plunging itself into my ass, but it didn’t feel like a finger, it felt like…A tentacle?

“What the fuck?” I said angrily.

The hand on my chest gently trailed to between my legs, grabbed my now flaccid dick, and started applying pressure that was anything BUT pleasurable.

My manhood was being squeezed.

I was horrified when I gazed down…To see blood squirting where my prick used to be, and to see my stick missing.

I looked in the hand; my rod had been ripped OFF!

I yelled at the top of my lungs, and gazed about, realizing I was in my room…That it was only a dream, that I was now awake, disturbed, but awake.

“Was that Black Mamba?” I asked myself out loud.

I gazed down; I could feel the wet spot between my legs and knew right then that I came in my boxers.

I felt sweat dripping down every inch of my body as I rose up from the bed, touching my wet face, just to make sure that I was awake and that everything I saw was just a bad dream.

I sighed in relief, but it didn’t cease my heavy breathing.

It was just some stupid story.

Some urban legend the ancient Africans came up with. There’s no way that it could be true.

I mean, a goddess? What kind of bull was that anyway? Gods and goddesses didn’t exist; they were just made up so people back in the ancient years could explain things they otherwise couldn’t: They were stories made up by man.

Black Mamba was no different.

I tried to calm myself for a while, gazed at my alarm clock that said 3: 00, and after I did, I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.

When I woke up I went back to pay Daniel another visit.

When I did arrive, I was confused when I saw Tina sitting in front of the house like usual, when she had her days off from work, confused, because unlike normally, she wasn’t smiling…She was crying.

“Tina? Why are you crying?” I asked.

“A-Alex!” She ran towards me.

I blinked rapidly when she wrapped both arms around me, and squeezed me close to her, hiding her face in my shoulder, crying hard.

I felt her big boobs pushing against me and I went red; feeling an erection starting.

“It’s Daniel.” She sobbed.

“What? What about him?”

“He’s…He’s gone.” And cried harder.

“G-g-gone?” I choked.

“Please hold me!” She begged.

I wrapped both arms around her, and Tina gripped me harder; her tears soaking my shirt while she tried to make her grip as firm and unshakable as she possibly could.

“He’s dead?” I felt my eyes become misty; tears gently falling down my eyelids.

“Yes..” Her voice cracked.

“But how?” I angrily inquired.

“I-I don’t know. I just found him like that when I woke up early at 2.

I don’t know what happened…But it’s like someone just ripped him apart.”

She became more hysterical, her crying harder than I thought was possible.

She soon lifted her face and did something that caught me off guard.

She kissed my lips.

I felt my eyes grow, but shocked as I was, especially since this wasn’t a dream, I started to kiss back.

Tina kissed me harder; her hands tugging on the black shirt on my chest; filling her fists up with rolls of it.

I returned her desperate fervor, kissing her like I always imagined in my mind I would kiss her if I ever got that chance.

Tina added more force to the kiss; her kissing becoming even more bold.

She pulled her lips away, and, gazing at me with tear-stained eyes, took me by the hand and led me inside.

I was beyond confused by this point, but my heart was pounding, and I felt a rush of sexual excitement filling my veins as we entered the house.

She led me upstairs…And then I knew.

“I want you inside me.” She said; her eyes streaming with tears while she stood fully naked in front of me.

Tina got on her hands and knees, and stuck her big, caramel ass up, waiting to be penetrated.

I walked towards her and pushed my cock into her pussy from behind, and she lengthily moaned upon me going into her puss.

“I had no idea you were so big.

I-it hurts, but I really love how it’s stretching my pussy.

Alex…”

I pushed my full length into her, and Tina let out a scream of pain.

“You’re so deep inside.

It’s been years since I’ve had a man inside me…Your cock is perfect.”

I thrusted into her, grabbing a handful of beautiful, big caramel cheeks while her pussy tightened around me, pulling me deeper into her.

“A-Alex..” She whimpered.

Her buns jiggled while I drove my dick deep down into her.

“Oh, oh! My-my pussy, my pussy.

Alex, please…Give it to me, give it all to me.”

I went in deeper into her, reaching out my left hand to run through her beautiful hair; parting locks out of the way while my thrusts increased.

“A-Ah!” She cried out.

“Oh, Tina.” I murmured.

She turned to look at me; a gentle smile on her face while she moaned from my increasing thrusts.

Tina’s breathing quickened as I dug in and out if her pussy, pounding her deep inside while I buckled my hips.

The fat on her ass bounced with each and every thrust that I sent into her.

“P-please. Fill my whole pussy with your cock.” She managed out before a moan overtook her.

I went in as deep as I could and Tina gave out a loud whimper as she was penetrated more.

As the whole house filled up with Tina’s constant moans that ceased to stop, I I came deep inside of her tight pussy and fulfilled her aching needs with a series of long, powerful spurts.

She came shortly after; squirting on the creaking bed.

I sighed softly; pulling Tina towards my chest, and pulling the covers over our naked, come-drenched bodies.

Her caramel skin was warmer than I imagined it’d be, and I felt myself becoming relaxed by the warmth of her body.

She rested her head on my chest; smiling in content.

I attended Daniel’s funeral in the next few coming weeks, and it was something I would never forgot as long as I lived.

I consoled Tina when she broke out crying; holding her in my chest.

After that I just continued to have a lot of strange dreams, most of them involved me having sex with Tina, but, unlike before, Daniel wasn’t in my dreams, he was absent, even though, now that he was dead and gone, I should have been dreaming about him more than ever.

“Tina?” I walked towards her with an incredulous look.

She stood in front of me, smiling with blood running down her lips, but her smile was the sweet and fun-loving, radiant smile I had came to associate her with.

She was naked; nipples fully erect, blood dripping from her pussy, and her arms held open, waiting for me.

I stopped.

I wasn’t sure why, especially since she seemed just as sweet as always, maybe it was all the blood, but, I was kind of disturbed.

I had never been afraid of Tina before, not when when I confronted her years back about possibly being her boyfriend, which she if courses denied.

But I was genuinely afraid of her.

“My love.” She spoke.

“Tina?” My voice was tiny.

“Alex…” She sounded love-sick.

I didn’t further my approach, even though my dick was trying to burst through my jeans.

“Fuck me, Alex. Fuck me like a dirty, filthy little whore.”

I reeled my head back, cocked my left brow with the left corner of my lip raising, and just stared at her with a weirded out expression on my face.

Tina never swore.

The closest she came, if it could even be considered a swear, was when I was doing her doggy style, ‘pussy’.

But she never swore, and she most certainly would never refer to herself as a dirty whore, not only was that an untrue statement about herself, but she respected herself too much to say something like that about herself.

“You’re not Tina.” I concluded.

“But I am..” She walked towards me.

I tried not to let myself become hypnotized by her bouncing jugs, and took a few steps back while I forced my eyes to stay on her face, however tempting ogling her sounded.

“Alex. Please..” Her tone was like a whisper. “Please take me. Violate my body.”

The fuck? Violate her body? What the hell was I even hearing? I never did anything without anyone’s consent, and even when I got rough with their body, I made sure they were enjoying it, not just me, and if they didn’t, I would have stopped.

“Tina…” I bit my lip.

She stopped in front of me and took my belt, jeans and boxers off, instantly took my angry prick into her mouth, and sucked in a starving blowjob.

Blood dripped down my member while she bobbed her head up and down, moving me with her hand.

I shook my head, but was unable to bring myself to pry away.

As Tina sucked my swollen tool, I looked at her, but the longer I did…The more afraid I felt.

Tina gazed up at me with blood red eyes, depthless, blood red scleras.

“Y-you’re not TINA!” I yelled.

She just broke out into muffles laughter, stuffing her whole face with my meat, beginning to slurp on it.

I tried to pull myself away from her, but it was like my length had been glued into her mouth; my dick wouldn’t come out, and she was forcing a deep throat onto me.

Tina moved her head rapidly, stuffing me down her throat, still laughing wickedly on me.

I felt tempted to look up, and as I did, I saw those same red eyes. They were hovering right in front of me; staring at me with a dreadful gaze.

“T-Tina please stop. You’d never act like this. And you’d never do something like this, either.” I said, referring to her basically raping me.

Tina didn’t listen; she merely bopped her head up and down quicker, moaning and laughing on my dick.

Soon I couldn’t even raise my arms, hell, I couldn’t move a single muscle.

“T-Tina…Please.” I begged.

She ignored me like before, and just sucked me until she brought me to a reluctant, forced orgasm, and spurting all over the inside of her mouth.

She immediately went back to sucking me off, even though she had taken a full load.

The eyes that were the same as hers, only bigger, bigger than my whole body, and just hovering in mid-air, stared at me while Tina gave another blowjob.

Gazing down, I noticed Tina was gone.

I was able to move again; no longer paralyzed in place.

I left my jeans and boxers where they were and walked around in search of her.

I saw the temple again.

I entered the temple and gazed slowly around, until my eyes landed on Tina, who was on the ground…Dead.

Tina’s eyes had both been plucked from her sockets, she had both arms missing, one leg was gone, her lips were overflowing with crimson, her nipples had been ripped off, yet her breasts were intact.

I turned my face away; vomiting on the temple floors.

The eyes had returned.

I stared at the eyes, freezing into place, and my face going pale while the tiny hairs on my neck stood up.

I felt a strange feeling building up in my eyes, and as I did so, my eyes started to lose their sight, and I could feel liquids running down them.

I got some on my index finger and tasted it: My eyes were bleeding.

My body started getting splitting pains, and I felt like something was moving around inside of me, like there was a creature inside my stomach or something.

My stomach ripped open, and blood and insides spewed out.

I woke up; yelling while I rose my head up, but then let my head fall back down upon realizing it was all just a weird dream.

I didn’t even bother going back to sleep, not even when I gazed at my alarm clock and saw it was 3:00.

My boxers were sticky once again.

I got up, took a shower, washed jizz from my dick, then got dressed in a plain white T-shirt and jeans.

I went downstairs, made some coffee, and just lazed around until I had to head to work.

When I got off around 3:00 PM, I headed to Tina’s place…But was shocked and grief-stricken at what I found out next by Tyrone.

“You here to see Tina, nigg?”

“Yeah. She here?” I asked.

Tyrone’s face fell, and I could tell by looking at him, that he was struggling to hold back tears.

“She’s dead, homie. I found her dead in her bed before you got here..”

I collapsed.

Tina was dead. Not only was Daniel gone, but now she was gone too, just as well.

Why? Why was it every those dreams always ended up in nothing but death?

I spent my time grieving, but then started on home.

As I went on my way, nearing Lapor, I stopped in my tracks when I saw the prostitute who I had given me my first blowjob.

She was on her hands and knees, ass naked, and giving one of the local gang members a slow, yet hard, titfuck.

I thought that was weird since she wanted to come to my house to have sex.

Another guy was behind her, pumping in and out of her ass, and then there was a third guy who’s dick she was sucking, a fourth guy who was in her snatch, two other guys who she was giving hand jobs to, and four other guys who were masturbating with their tools aimed at her face.

She seemed so sweet, and yet, now I saw she really did live up to the term ‘filthy little slut’ the way she was getting gang-banged by so many guys.

I don’t know why I felt so disappointed. She was a whore after all.

I just didn’t realize she was that big of a slut.

As I watched and listened to her moan and scream, getting fucked silly in all holes by a bunch of animals, I noticed a shadow that didn’t belong to any of them.

I was about to look upward when an all-black figure came down and looked at all the men and the now prostitute who now had a sea of his all over her face, tits, ass, pussy, mouth and hands.

I couldn’t believe it.

Was it really? Was it really her? There was no way, and I had already punched myself earlier to make sure this day was real and wasn’t a dream.

“Black…Mamba.” I said to myself in an extremely hushed tone.

She wasn’t as huge as the stories made her out to be, as Daniel’s had, but she was still a giantess; seven foot five, towering over even the tallest of the gang-members who was ass-fucking the prostitute.

She was dressed up rather scantily.

A tube top that looked like it was made out of animal fur covered bed tits, but left plenty of under and sideboob to the eyes.

A small loincloth that was much too short, made of the same fur hung from her hips.

Two of the guys finished up their cumshots; repetitively blasting the prostitute in the face and tits until they were almost completely covered in goo, and then they turned to look at Black Mamba.

“Whoa. Check out that bitch.”

The tallest one said.

“Hey, baby, how’d you like to take this big cock up that fine ass of yours?”

The group of gang members turned their attention from the come-bathed prostitute and walked towards Black Mamba with their flaccid dicks.

Part of me wanted to help her, the other part overpowered that half though, and I was too terrified to act on that thought.

Black Mamba made a quick move.

She walked up to the tallest one, took him into her hand, stroked him up and down, and as she grew faster, snapped his dick off.

There was mass hysteria upon this happening, and even the prostitute, covered in fluids, got up off the ground and started to run while her breasts and ass bounced.

Black Mamba grabbed one of the fleeting gang members upon dropping the ripped lenis head abs shaft onto the ground, grabbed him by the hand, twisted his hand, and ripped it right off, only to impale Jin through the stomach with her hand and let his dying body fall.

She went after the others.

She tore apart some of them, ripping their bodies in half, tore off a few dicks, and even force-feed them their own dismembered organs.

Bodies lay scattered upon the ground, and Black Mamba stood there in a huge pool of crimson, blood splattered all over her body and her piercing red scleras turning towards the prostitute.

I managed to get enough courage to go after her, deity or not, and got between her and the filthy whore that wrinkled of sex.

“Stop it!” I ordered.

“You dare order ME?”

“Hell, yes.” I confirmed with a growl.

Black Mamba stared at us, and I felt my brave face fading quickly and showing my weakness, my genuine fear of her.

She turned her back, and started to walk away.

“Th-thank you.”

The prostitute said in tears.

“Let me repay you for free.

I’ll be all yours for two weeks straight, and yours only.”

I shook my head and left.

I headed back to Lapor…But was startled to see that a long blood trail followed the way that I was heading.

I was about to get home when I heard a commotion in the woods.

I stupidly decided to investigate.

I his behind some bushes and through them, turning my eyes towards Black Mamba and some Goth looking girl.

Black Mamba ripped her shirt and bra off, and laughed quietly while he’d hands roamed the female’s breasts.

The Goth girl looked like she was enjoying this, and moaned when her nipple was pulled on.

Black Mamba groped her; playing with her nipples and dipping a finger into her white cunt.

“Oh…” The Goth girl closed her eyes after letting out moan.

Suddenly, Black Mamba ripped her nipple off, and blood started gushing from the Goth girl’s hairy pussy.

I watched as the teen was murdered.

“What the hell.” I whispered to myself in horror.

Black Mamba walked away, and for some reason, I decided to follow her into the woods, pursuing her.

She stopped at a small pond in the woods and started to wash herself of her body, with her clothes still on.

I turned to walk away, but before I could take so much as four steps; there she was, in front of me.

“So, you little shit. You’ve been following me?” She growled deeply; her teeth showing.

“I uhh, yeah, pretty much.” I answered, laughing dryly.

“You little..” She walked towards me.

“Get away from me, you monster!”

“Monster?” Her tone dropped.

“I’m not a monster.”

“But you killed all those people!”

“They deserved it.” She retorted.

I stared at her in a mix of dread and confusion, but shook my head without pause.

“You murdered innocent people.”

“Innocent, no. I kill only those who deserve it. And I will kill people how I see fitting to the disgusting deeds they’ve committed.”

“W-what?” I stared. “That maybe so, but you killed my best friend and his sister, two great people!”

“Great people? You brainless fool.

To think you’d speak so highly of a rapist and pedophile.”

“W-WHAT?” There was no way.

“Your best friend has raped at least six different women. The sister of his, she has raped three children.”

I felt my knees go weak and my eyes fell to the ground, unable to look at her after hearing this.

Somehow, I knew she was telling the truth.

“Everyone has secrets, little bitch.

Your friends weren’t as innocent as you thought.”

I sighed.

“By the way. My name isn’t Black Mamba…It’s Abani.”

She tore off her fur tube top and fur loincloth.

My mouth fell when I gazed at her.

She was what every man dreamed of, she was the living, breathing spirit of man’s fantasy.

She had an impressive physique: A nice, muscular body with defined biceps, triceps, abs and legs.

And yet her muscles were just the right size for her body without looking like a woman hocked up on steroids.

Her tits were monumental.

A pair of beautiful, saggy Q cup tits hung from her chest; proudly displayed before my eyes.

Her ass was just as generous and just as unbelievable and mouth dropping: A nice, thick, juicy and perfectly round, eighty three inch mammoth of an ass that nearly made my heart stop.

If this had been on a smaller woman, her proportions would have been way out of whack and possibly be considered disgusting and unattractive, but she wasn’t small: A seven foot five goddess, with toned muscle.

Her freakish sized tits and ass were well proportioned to her huge frame.

My cock went erect.

“I want you.” I blurted out, surprised I could even speak, given how speechless I was.

“Heh, heh.” She chuckled amusedly; a smirk on her dark lips.

“Why are you waiting, then?”

I hurriedly started taking off my clothes, first my shoes and socks, and then pulling my shirt over my shoulders and head and throwing it down onto the ground.

I felt if I didn’t hurry fast enough, my lust for her ridiculously hot body would consume me, and I’d lose all my sanity.

She just watched me; her smirk growing, enjoying how desperate I had became for her and her body; finding much amusement in it.

I tore my belt off and then furiously hooked my fingers on my jeans and pushed them down, only to rip my boxers off, not take them off, but literally tear them off.

Abani got on her arms and knees; cold, eerie chuckles escaping her deep, black lips while she smacked her mountain-sized ass hard, causing it to jiggle, and then stuck it up in the air; wiggling it in a clap.

I wasted no time.

I furiously jammed my burning cock into her, and pushed the entire length in, not even bothering to tease, but force it all into her colossal, pitch-black ass.

“Fuck, you little…Mmn…”

She let a deep, loud moan escape her lips.

“Fuck that tight ass!” She ordered.

An order wasn’t even necessary, because before she even said that, I was already about to send my first thrust into her crack.

I sent my first thrust into her; grabbing each ass cheek with one of my hands.

“Little…Fucker.” She growled softly.

“I’ve never fucked such a huge ass.”

“And you never will.” She struggled a chuckle through her moans.

“I can’t believe I’m screwing a goddess. It’s…I can’t believe I’m pounding a powerful goddess in the ass.”

“Heh, heh. You’re a lucky one.

You’re a pretty good ass fucker for a little bitch.”

I wasn’t able to take offense to her insulting idea of compliments, but that firm, eighty three inch that I was taking to town made me not even care.

“Ohh!” Her volume grew.

I jammed in and out of her ass, and Abani howled in pleasure; her breathing that once started out light, slowly quickening, becoming more desperate.

“Shit, yes! YES!”

“You’ll be bleeding by the time I’m done with you, goddess or no goddess.”

“T-then do it, you little shit.

Fuck me like a dirty little slut.”

It was hard to believe she was a goddess, but then again, Abani was more a goddess of death and destruction, so I suppose her fowl mouth shouldn’t have came as much of a surprise.

“You’re going to wish you hadn’t said that.”

“Do it, you little worm.” She grunted.

I pulled out of her monster, then slammed back in, causing the giantess to scream and back her jiggling ass into my cock.

“Fuck me harder, you little bastard!”

She angrily spat out, jiggling her ass cheeks as I thrust in and out.

“I think you need to learn some manners.” I breathed.

“Then, teach me, you little insect.”

She turned to look at me, smirking.

I started to become more aggressive with my thrusting, really working myself in and out of her monstrous ass, fucking her ass harder than I had done to both the prostitute and Tina: I was going to be the person who’d rip her asshole wide open.

“F-FUCK! That’s right, destroy me. Damn it, you better not disappoint me.”

“I might not be a god, but I’m going to make you scream like a little girl.”

“Sh-shi…ANGH!

Harder, harder you little piece of shit! FUCK!”

I dug my fingers into her elastic ass, causing Abani to let out a loud, vicious and very much beast-like, growl, which was followed by another swear.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

She yelled; her breathing becoming nothing but constant, continuous huffing, similar to a woman giving birth.

“Maybe I should just pull out.”

I teased with a smirk of my own.

“Don’t!” She stormed. “Don’t you dare take that hot rod out of my ass!

Don’t you even dare!”

Her aggression was rising.

She looked angry at my playful threat, but soon she was gasping, moaning and grunting from the painful force that was digging in and out of her tight anus.

“Fuck me, fuck me, oh, fucking yes! Bang me like a slut!”

My balls smacked against her while I reamed in and out of her hard; drilling in and out of her.

Her breathing intensified, and she worked her ass more; jiggling it hard against my prick and pushing it harder into me to meet with my violent thrusts.

“AHHNGH! Ohh, yes! Tear it in half.”

I reached my max speed; just jerking in and out of her while panting heavily, sending thrust after thrust after thrust in a restless flurry of pain, right into her pitch black ass.

“AHHHH! F-FU-CK!” She yelled; her voice deepening, and cracking at the pleasure.

Abani let out a piercing growl, and pushed herself deeper into me, her black cheeks clapping against my organ while she struggled to keep herself held up off the ground on her long legs and arms.

Clop, clop, clop.

I grit my teeth together, savaging ruining her eighty three inch monster with my thrusts, jerking her body back and forth despite her being stronger than me, and trying desperately to stabilize herself.

“Sh-sh-shi-SHIT! Oooooghhh yeah!”

I squeezed the excess, gelatin flesh in my hands while I pulled her body back and forth, as deep in her crack as I could reach, and just stood there, hammering her, drilling the biggest tush I had ever seen up close before.

I tried to ignore the sweat running down every corner of my body and burning my eyes, and just focused on the loud smack.

“Why are you so damn tight?” I grunted out; grinding my teeth.

“J-just shut up and i-impale me.”

“Oh, I’ll impale you all right.” I assured with a snicker.

“OOHHGH!” She moaned at the top of her lungs, whimpering quietly; her ass danced.

Continuing to pull myself in and out, feeling the intense tightness of her back door, I felt the intensity of jizz building up, and knew that right then, my amazing session of doggy was about to come to an end, and I was going to blow my hot fuse inside her black caboose.

With four more violent thrusts, I squeezed those firm, dancing cheeks, filling my hands with them in a painful grip, and then felt rapid, powerful torrents shooting into her sweaty ass.

Abani let out an ear-piercing moan, then came; coming in a huge gush that made me stare with wide, shocked, eyes.

I pulled my still erect dick out of her, and she walked towards me.

“I’m not done with you.” She spoke; her voice both deeply seductive and predator-like.

My heart pounded in eager excitement, and as I watched her walk towards me; I felt my tongue moisturizing my lips while my eyes stared fully focused on those immense, saggy black milk tanks, that jiggled and bounced with each step that she took.

“Poor little baby.” She amusedly chortled. “Want momma to fuck you?”

She smirked, cocked her head, then smothered my face, trapping it in her mammoth, inky tits.

I ran my tongue between her small cleavage line; licking up and down between the two tanks my face was trapped in; wanting them so badly in my mouth.

My mouth was already watering at the thought of having one of the biggest pairs in the world, in my mouth.

Before I knew it, she forcefully pushed me onto the ground, lowered herself down, took me into her hand, and took it up the ass while she sat in front of me; leaving that humongous piece of bubble, her powerful back, and my balls the only thing I could see.

“I know a horny little thing like you would enjoying watching my ass flop around while I destroy your manhood.”

I felt myself harden more.

To tease me, Abani jiggled her back door, and reached back, gave a hard, loud smack, and moaned at her own touch.

She started to ride me; gently grinding herself on me, shaking her bubble in my face, and quietly moaning.

I reached my hands towards the front of her, and grabbed her tits, pulling on them.

She yawped, and started pushing herself against me; sliding into my dick.

I still couldn’t believe that I was the first mortal man to actually bang a powerful, feared goddess.

“Shit…That fat cock.” She groaned.

“Big, fat cock in my plump ass.”

I knew that I probably seemed smaller in comparison to that amazing piece she was blessed with, but, she seemed to find it pleasing enough.

She rose herself up, then back down; humping me at a slow, but hard, rate.

“Milk them.” She spoke; her dark voice inviting.

I pinched on her big nipples; making Abani screech and rock her hips just a little bit harder.

“I’m going to fuck you until your dick starts shooting up blood…Little…S-shit.”

She reached a hand down, presumably to her clit, and then her moans grew more in volume.

She bounced her hips; bouncing up and down on my rod and slapping my hands with her monster melons; jiggling her fat cheeks.

“Mmmnn…Yes!” She moved her butt in circles; causing the friction of her ass to increase on my dick.

She grew harder with her riding; bouncing harder and higher, pushing herself deeper into my cock; loud, breathy moans escaping her lips while she fucked my cock.

I slapped her tits; causing her to groan and pound away harder onto my organ.

“Slap my tits, you little bitch. Slap them hard.” She ordered with authority in her eerie, breathy voice.

I slapped them again, and she grunted loud, but slide further into me; stirring her ass on my cock in rotating grinds.

“AHH-HAH!” She gasped. “OH yeah.”

I was surprised at how hard she was going now, how vengeful her humping had become, and the clopping sound was starting to be the only thing I could hear.

She was bouncing higher and harder than either Tina or the prostitute; her ass was literally bouncing off my cock, a few inches into the air, the pounding back down again; slapping hard against my dick.

“Fuck. What are you?” I asked; gritting my teeth.

“A fuck machine.” She moaned.

“Ohh, ohh, yeah! Yeaaah! My ass, my ass! Yeah.”

Clop, clop, clop, clop.

The sound of violent, brutal sex continued to grow louder while her monster glided up and down, pounding down on me each time it came back for a landing.

To think this was what it was like to fuck a god.

She was insane, the most insane creature I ever saw, a real beast who excelled in sex, granting man his every desire.

She seemed to know even more of what she was doing than most famous porn-stars.

“Screw me!” She demanded.

I started to thrust my tool in and out of her, pumping her jiggly ass with rough thrusts; drilling it.

“Oooohhhhgh!” She let out a splitting scream; pounding down harder.

I felt like she was going to break me.

“Oh, yeah! Ahhh! My ASS!”

She pounded down onto me harder, only to bounce back up.

“Damn. A-Ab-Abani!”

I hoarsely forced out.

I just stared right at her ass; watching it raise up, then slam back down again in a repeating process.

Already I had dribbled with sticky pre-cum from how unforgiving the goddess of wraith and destruction was screwing me, and I was trying desperately to keep up; to ream in and out of her jiggling, bouncing ass as fast and hard as I could.

“Oh, OOOH!” She moaned.

I let my hands leave her breasts and I placed them on her juicy cheeks; give a spank while she grew wilder.

“You’re going to break me if you get any wilder than this. You’re adding a lot of pressure.” I said, through clenched teeth.

“Fuck me, fuck me, AHH, AHHNN!”

I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her butt.

Sweat hit my eyes, and even though it stung, all I cared about was Abani, who was being far more chaotic than anything I had ever witnessed before.

I could feel her juices seeping down her.

She had to be close to coming.

It was starting to hurt my this point, but at the same time, it was an odd mix of pain and pleasure, something I don’t think I quite ever experienced before.

The loud clopping of her caboose pounding down twenty-four-seven, with the most endurance I had ever seen before, only continued, until soon it and Abani’s moans of extreme, unrestraint euphoria had disrupted any thoughts I was having, and were the only things I could focus on.

“Harder!” She screamed piercingly. “Harder, harder, HARDER!”

I dug in and out of her as fast and hard as I possibly could, surprising even myself at how quick and powerful I was being able to pull off.

“FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!”

Her hoarse, heavy voice echoed through the woods.

“I’m coming.” I said to her, breathless.

“FUUUUUCK!” She screeched, a loud, several second long, moan escaping her lips, screaming at the sky as we both came.

I came first, by mere seconds; repetitive shots of the hottest come I ever felt, blasting into her, shot after shot after shot while I tried to catch my fleeting breath.

Abani arched herself; pushed her bottom the hardest she had, and gushed, still letting that thunderous moan escape her lips while her pussy gushed all over me in a massive explosion of delicious juices.

Abani climbed off me, and even though she was panting, she got down on her hands and knees and kissed my cock helmet, then licked furiously on it as if it was the only thing that could satisfy her mouth.

Blood red scleras stared at me while the pitch-black giantess ran her tongue up and down the head and shaft of my tool in restless licks.

I could hear her heavy respiratory as she took me into her mouth and sucked hard; pumping me up and down with her hand while she hungrily sucked.

I watched her in both surprise and disbelief as she popped her mouth on and off my organ; her mouth completely covering the head while she drooled on it.

This was too much.

How was it possible that there was such an incredible pleasure machine like this? She made the prostitute look like a chump, and Tina didn’t even come nearly as close.

Abani. To think I was that one lucky guy who was getting complete access to her.

“Huuumm-mmmph!” She moaned on my cock; her drooling mouth going down further on my length, causing her face to near my hairless balls.

“Holy shit..” I expelled.

She slowly moved her hand up and down; her face stuffing further with more of my organ, light, but quickly growing, slurping filling my ears.

To think I had been missing out on this.

Abani took me deeper into her mouth, though, she was still quite far from deep-thrusting me.

Her hand continued to pump me, only to travel down to my sac; fingers resting on my balls, her hand coiled around it, and her muffled moans growing along with her hunger.

She finally let go, and then just leaned forward; her mouth the only thing on my cock as she sucked, and her freed hands taking a hold of her boobs, fondling them.

She came up for air, a loud gasp for breath fleeting from her mouth, and a string of drool on her top lip.

She spit on the head, rubbed it slightly, then trapped it in her mouth again, resuming her light moans while she enjoyed herself.

I stared at her red scleras; watching them while my face went red with nothing but unbearable pleasure.

Abani added more force to her sucking; her slurping becoming more prominent, and the sexual desire seeming to burn more fiercely in her eyes.

She finally pulled away, only to adjust her position, facing her luscious bubble in front of my face, putting her pillows on stomach, and taking me back into her mouth again.

I eagerly started to lick and suck on her pussy; my hands grabbing the cheeks of her tush.

She sucked me hard; moaning on my organ while she gave and receive oral.

She started to bop her head, but instead of pulling it back and forth, she kept her head still in place, and sucked rapidly her face shaking slightly.

She did this for several long seconds, sending heat through out my rod, then came up, sucking in air, stroking me in her hand so I wouldn’t lose my hard-on.

I licked her pussy; my eyes closing at the cherry sweet taste.

She placed her mouth back on me, but this time took me deep, completely stuffing her face with me in a deep throat.

She sucked fiercely; bopping her head back and forth, taking me down her throat, taking everything in but my balls.

I heard her gagging on me, but even as she gagged, she still kept me down her throat, sucking me raw.

As the intensity grew, as well as her muffled moans that were growing in sound; I blew my jizz all over the inside of her mouth.

Torrent after torrent, I filled her throat up with hot semen that she had worked so hard for.

I heard a louder gag than last time, but this was followed by a loud gulp; and had swallowed it all, every single last drop of jizz.

I could confirm this when she took her rump away from my face and turned to gaze at me.

She licked her lips a few times; a smile on her face.

“I still want more fun.” She laughed eerily.

I laughed as well, especially since I had already milked myself out three times in a row.

She saw that I was still erect, despite having came three times in a row, and a wide smile widened across her face.

“What’s wrong, baby? Too tired for mommy’s tits?” She winked with a grin.

“N-no! I want them.”

“Atta boy.” She chuckled.

She leaned her colossal sized melons down, squeezed the elephantine bags of black flesh together, the licked her lips repeatedly before I started to thrust between her massive cleavage that completely hid my cock.

I trembled.

I couldn’t believe how good it felt; being buried between those two tanks.

“Love how my fat tits feel?” She seductively inquired.

“It feels…Like…” I sighed heavily. “Unlike anything I’ve ever felt.”

She seemed pleased by this, and nodded her head with a look of satisfaction while I pushed up and down between her.

I locked onto her lustful gaze as I moved my dick up and down between her tits; fucking them slowly while she held them firmly in place; her wide smile growing.

She smeared them against one another, and shook them up and down, moaning through her further weakening respiratory.

“This feels so fucking good!”

I said; forcing out another sigh of delight.

Abani just shook her tanks up and down; then stopped, and just pulled them up and down on my manhood with soft breaths exiting her mouth.

“You better suck them once you blow that hot come all over me.”

“I don’t have any objections.”

“Good.” She started bouncing her her breasts up and down around my meat.

I pushed my dick up and down, reaching a hand towards her legs, pushing them apart, and dipping index finger into her snatch.

She gasped, but bounced her tits quicker upon being fingered.

“Mmm…Yes.” She purred with a grin.

I felt a little bit of pre-cum squirt out and dribble between her black marshmallows, seeping down her monstrous breasts.

“Mmm. Already about to come, sweet thing?” She tilted her head to the side.

I blushed, but shook my head.

“Not until I fuck those tits good.”

“Good.” She giggled eerily.”

I pushed myself up and down quicker, thrusting my dick between the two heavy, black bags of pounds of flesh.

She moaned, then started shaking her tanks up and down once again.

I had told her I wasn’t about to come, but her breasts, bouncing up and down, was becoming too much for me, and my cock was heating up again.

I tried to keep my digger moving between her pillows, but knew this was most likely the end.

I shot my load all over her marvelous jugs; hitting her with blast after blast of hot semen between her cleavage.

I panted once I released my load.

I was becoming exhausted by this point. And I wasn’t sure how much more I’d be able to fulfill her lusty needs.

I did as she had commanded me moments ago.

My mouth neared her right jug, until finally my watering mouth latched onto her big nipple and started suckling her.

She pulled me closer so that my head was touching her left milk can.

I suckled hard on her; showing all the desperation and want I had been feeling ever since I first saw those monsters hanging from her chest.

“Yes. That’s right. Be a good boy and suck hard.”

She brought a hand down and patted my head with it; laughing softly while she did so.

Her nipples were erect.

She reached down and grabbed my pole; jerking it up and down with her left hand, starting from the head, and ending near my balls.

“Unnhh…Yeah. Suck them!”

She gasped.

I applied more suction to her nipple; suckling harder and even throwing in a slight pull for extra effect.

She growled, but ran her fingertips through my hair.

“Such a good boy.” She whispered.

I should have felt degraded and humiliated by the way she talked to me, the insults, and the fact she spoke to me like I was a dog, but, I think deep down, I was just as pathetic as most men who laid eyes on a hot girl.

Abani was hot, no, more than that.

And here I was, pathetic, letting her degrade me just so I could fulfill my burning lust.

Her touch was oddly gentle and almost affectionate.

Receiving a caress was much better than being pat on the head like I was some mongrel.

It was…Sweet.

I closed my eyes; focusing on her loving touch, her stroking if my cock, and the hard nipple that was in my mouth.

She stroked me up and down quicker; her hand traveling back up from my balls to my glands.

I returned her favor by pulling much harder on her nipple, and suckled rougher.

“Give me all that come.” She moaned.

Her hand grew even quicker with its milking; jerking me up and down without any sign of slowing down.

As I suckled and suckled, opening my eyes up look at her pleasured face, I felt my dick erupting.

Abani opened her mouth wide, and shook my tool up and down in a frantic rush, bringing forth a series of continuous spurts that shot all over her.

Some of it got in her mouth, some on her tits, and some got on her pussy.

I released her nipple from mouth.

Abani got on her back, lifted both long legs into the air, then looked at me with her red scleras.

I wouldn’t be able to do anything else after this.

I was exhausted, but I couldn’t resist another chance to pound the living shit out of that giant ass.

I walked up to her, grabbed each cheek, then rammed painfully into her crack.

She shrieked when I went in, but then just loud out a breathy moan.