It was a typical southern plantation, during the time when black slavery was still the way of things. Tom Field owned almost a hundred slaves, all hand picked, and he treated them as well as they deserved. His two sons Eric and Steven, and his one daughter Emily, lived with him on the plantation along with his beautiful wife, Janine. The plantation covered hundreds of acres and he had dozens of seasonal hands that helped him day to day, overall things were good. What made them great though were the hidden benefits of the evenings.
Some of the negro women were beautiful, in their own way, and of course they couldn’t refuse Tom’s advances. So even with his beautiful and faithful wife in the manor house, almost every night Tom would sneak down to the slave quarters where the women slept, and pick one out to have his way with. He’d take the chosen girl to the barn, wash her down, and then bend her over the hay bails and fuck her until he emptied his load in her.
Of course he had his favorites, but he took turns with them all, none of the women were safe from his desires. It was another means of keeping them under control, and if they happened to get pregnant, well there were ways to deal with that too. Sure some of the women pretended to be married to some of the men, but everyone knew that slaves couldn’t marry so it didn’t stop Tom if a woman protested that she belonged to another.
When his sons Eric, and then Steven, turned of age Tom introduced them to the act as well. Tom planned the night out special, choosing one of the more willing girls, taking her to the barn and bathing her. The whole time Eric watched intently, he’d never seen a naked woman before, and had always been curious about the negro women. After her bath it was time, so Tom took her to his spot and bent her down over the hay, laying her naked chest on the horse blanket and pushing her ass into the air.
He let Eric watch as Tom pushed his hard dick into her ass, pumping in and out violently, ignoring any pain he may have caused. And after ten minutes Tom emptied his balls into her ass, holding her hips and pulling her tight. Then he told Eric what to do, encouraging him as a dad should, and Eric lost his virginity by shoving his young dick hard into her pussy. It didn’t take Eric long to cum, but his youth allowed him to recover just as fast. That night he fucked that negro girl four times, once while she sucked Tom’s dick until he came in her mouth.
A few years later Tom introduced Steven to the experience, and the three of them took the opportunity every night. They would try different girls, usually taking two or three to the barn to satisfy themselves, but some nights they would just take one girl and go at her at once. Few of the girls could handle that though.
It was a tenuous thing at first, Tom wasn’t sure he could get away with it. After all he was out there in the barn by himself with a slave, she could try anything and he’d be alone. Once he’d even dared to take two girls down there by himself, they were no older than his sons. And while that was absolute bliss, it was a bit too risky for him to try again. Of course any of the women could be diseased, but he took pains to keep them clean. Finally there was Janine, she could find out and then his marriage would be over and his reputation completely ruined.
He’d made excuses at first, about going to the barn to handle an animal, clean something up he forgot, or put something away. Eventually though Janine became suspicious so Tom gave her a false confession, that he was going there to drink a bit before bed. He knew that she didn’t like him drinking, but it was better than what he was really doing. Eventually it just became a routine for them, he’d head down to the barn before bed to drink a bit, and she agreed that for the sake of the family’s reputation that she wouldn’t make a fuss over it as long as he kept it quiet and didn’t drink to excess. When his boys were old enough, they started joining him, and it had turned into a family tradition.
For years Janine had known what her husband did in the barn. She’d had her suspicions, especially when the sex in her marriage dropped off after Emily was born, but she was able to confirm it one day by talking to some of the negro girls. Janine played it off like she already knew, so the house-women wouldn’t try to lie to her, and that worked. Tom and the boys were in town that day buying supplies, so she’d had a long conversation with some of the girls and learned all about what Tom had been doing.
It took her a while to calm down once she was alone. When she’d cleared her head and had time to think it over she didn’t want to go through the trouble of dragging the affairs into public. The whole thing would be a mess, very embarrassing, and it would completely upend the life she had and life for her children. And when she really thought about it, what truly made her mad, was that Tom was getting something that she wasn’t.
A marriage was about providing and caring for each other, about giving to each other, and he was giving and getting something outside of the relationship; something that Janine wasn’t getting. So she put a plan into motion, much more carefully and secretly than her husband had, to even things out. There were just as many negro men as there were women on the plantation, so why shouldn’t she partake, she even recruited some of the women to help her execute her plan and keep it secret.
So one night, when Tom went for his nightly trip to the barn, Janine slipped down to the slave quarters attached to the back of the main house. It was where the house servants stayed, but it had its own bedrooms, one of which Janine had set up for this purpose. The room was quiet, farther away from the others, and isolated at the end of a hallway behind the storage rooms. Back there no one would hear her, no one would think to look for her, and she could do whatever she wanted in secret.
The slave she’d chosen was tall and strong, a big, powerful mule of a man. He was also young, almost as young as Tom was when they married, and though she’d never been with anyone other than her husband, the thought of what she was about to do electrified her. She was already in her night clothes when she came into the room, and he was already there.
His name was Leroy, he’d always been quiet and gentle. Janine had instructed the house girls to bathe him before sneaking him inside, and they had. He smelled like a man, not the typical stink of sweat and dirt. The contrast between his dark ebony skin and her pale flesh was amazing to her, she couldn’t help but watch her hands run over him.
As she’d instructed he was laying naked in the bed, covered by the sheet. She knew she had time, but there was anxiety that at any moment she could be discovered. So, faster than she wanted, her hands pulled the sheet down to reveal his naked body. His cock was huge, two or three times longer and thicker than her husband’s. Already Leroy was hard, his ebony dick laying on his belly.
Panic took Janine, the reality of what she was doing grabbed her and mixed with fear over this size of his powerful member. It would split her open she thought, and so she turned to run. But as her hands reached the door, his reached her. He knew what she wanted, could read it in her eyes and smell it on her. Janine was wearing her best under clothes, wearing a dab of her best perfume, and had even brushed out her hair.
Leroy was like an animal, out of control, and Janine felt helpless. He threw her onto the bed, she yelled for help but was only able to get a short yelp before his hand closed over her mouth. Without saying anything, he used his free hand to yank the pants from her legs, and then his knees to push her legs apart. Standing between them, holding himself over her, his massive cock hovered before her intimidatingly.
Spitting into his hand, and then rubbing the shaft and head of his cock, was all the foreplay he gave her. With two fingers he spread her pussy wide, and leaned forward pushing the massive, dark head of his dick into her opening. Janine screamed against his hand in pain and fear, but slowly Leroy continued to press his violation. Inch after inch spread her wider and wider, the pain blurring to an uncontrollable level, her screams interrupted only by her desperate gasps for breath.
It took him forever to enter her, to be completely inside her, and once there he just held himself still. Slowly the pain subsided and Janine was returned to her senses, Leroy was huge. When he started moving, pleasure rolled through her in waves. Each of his thrusts shoved her closer and closer to orgasm.
Quickly Janine came, her tender white body shivering beneath this black behemoth as she lay impaled by him. The most she’d ever had with her husband was one orgasm, but Leroy was not content to make her cum only once. For an endless time he lay atop her, violating her pink folds again and again, getting more and more vigorous with each thrust.
Finally their bodies were rising off the bed together, Janine’s screams of pleasure muffled by the black man’s large hand. Each orgasm was intense, stronger than any she’d ever had before, and each fed the next and the next. With one deep, hard thrust Leroy buried himself completely inside Janine, holding her to the bed with the weight of his body. Then she felt his seed hit her deep, spurt after spurt, and as his cock throbbed inside her she came again.
For a moment she lost herself to her pleasure, the entire world faded away, as they became one. Then he withdrew from her, the void inside her too large to be filled by anything else she’d experienced. Leroy didn’t say anything, only smiled, as he left her laying there on the bed. Since that night, Janine has had her own evening routine.