Tracey's Family Affair
written by:
Shabobo

"Bob sweetie, are you sure that everyone is coming today? Even Billy?" Tracey asked her husband Bob with more than a hint of eagerness. They had just pulled into driveway at her mother-in-law's house, ready to celebrate her 70th birthday. Tracey was hopeful that a certain family member would be present.

"I think so hun. Mike and Gloria are away, but I am pretty sure Billy is going to make it for his grandmother's 70th." Bob responded to his wife. She smiled and hopped out of the car.

Thank heavens, Tracey thought to herself. She was desperate to see her nephew. Tracey grabbed the sandwich tray and her little black purse and headed toward the house.

"You grab the baby, sweetheart!" Tracey called back as she quickly walked past the house and toward the backyard, eyes peeled for her target.

"Oh hi Tracey! Thanks so much for coming!" Tracey's mother-in-law Carol said as she approached.

"Happy Birthday! You don't look a day over 29!" Tracey sweetly greeted Bob's mother.

"Oh thank you dear, I feel it though. You really look great though! It's hard to believe that you had the baby." The old woman responded, as she took the tray from Tracey.

Tracey beamed. She always took tremendous pride in her appearance and loved receiving compliments. It's true, Tracey thought to herself. She had worked hard to get her gorgeous figure back after having her baby nearly 16 months prior. Tracey had exercised regularly to get back in to shape. The extra-curricular exercise with Billy was the best part though, Tracey giggled to herself. The only noticeable difference in her appearance since before her baby was that her breasts had grown a cup size from their original C-cup. Tracey knew that she did not put so much effort into her appearance on that day to impress Carol though. She scanned the yard for Bill. He would not be hard to miss. He was by far the largest member of the family, and the only black relative as well.

"There's my little girl!" Carol said as Bob stepped toward his mother, holding his young daughter. Ariel was a beautiful young girl, who looked almost exactly like her mother with soft white skin and blonde hair. Tracey was glad that her daughter looked so much like her. She would have been upset if she had looked like Bob. Tracey's husband was a relatively handsome man, with a fit build on a slim frame. Still, Tracey did not want her children taking after him.

"Carol, is Billy here?" Tracey interrupted her husband as he wished his mother a happy birthday. She could barely contain herself. She did not have to wait for an answer.

"Right here Trace." Bill answered from behind, his deep voice making Tracey spin around instantly. She was unleashing her perfect smile at Bill, and her big, dark blue eyes looked over him excitably. Tracey had curled her eyelashes and was wearing her usual pink lipstick. Her beauty was not lost on Bill. Tracey's blonde hair, perfectly manicured as always, was pushed to the side in front and hung just above her shoulders in back. Her innocent beauty never failed to have an effect on Bill. He noticed Tracey's large pink earrings and necklace, typical for his fashionista aunt, as she moved toward him.

Tracey reached up and put her arms around Bill's neck. Although he was a foot taller than her at 6'5, Tracey's 4 inch heels left her at the height of Bill's chest. Tracey pulled her nephew Bill in for the kiss that she had always greeted him with since first meeting him as an 11 year old roughly 9 years prior. Tracey had kissed Bill on the cheek initially, but over the last two years they had always kissed on the lips. Tracey felt a jolt of excitement shoot through her body as Bill pressed his thick black lips into her soft pink lips. It's been way too long, Tracey thought to herself. She was careful to make sure that the kiss did not appear as sexually charged as it felt. Still, it was Bill who pulled away as the kiss stretched beyond one second.

"We're all so glad you came Bill! It's too bad your parents are still off on their mission!" Carol told her grandson. Bill's parents were missionaries stationed in Africa at the time.

"I would never miss my grandmother's birthday. Of course it's great to see the rest of the family too." Bill laughed as he hugged Carol. Bill had been adopted by his missionary parents while they were in Africa nearly 20 years ago. He had been brought back to a family that was completely white, and they had accepted him with open arms immediately. Some of the in-laws who would join the family in the following years did not accept Bill completely, but they generally kept their opinions to themselves. Since marrying his uncle Bob when he was 11, Tracey had always been fond of Bill. She was eternally grateful that he had become her nephew.

"Hey boss how's it going?" Bob asked his nephew as he gave him a playful punch. Tracey was still beaming following her kiss with Bill as she watched. Her husband looked puny and small next to his huge black nephew, and Tracey was more than aware of it. He could never match Billy, Tracey thought to herself knowingly as she felt a tingling sensation in her vagina. Bill was 6'5 and very muscular, although his body retained leanness due to how highly defined his muscles were. Bill shaved his head and had a handsome face with strong, thick African features. His nearly pitch black skin was shining in the summer sun. Bill was a complete alpha male and completely irresistible to Tracey.

"Not too bad at all. I'm liking this shirt you gave me too." Bill responded. He was wearing the white running shirt that his uncle had given him. Tracey had picked out the shirt, and was glad to see her nephew wearing it. She loved the contrast of white and black, particularly when it was Bill's black skin. The shirt was very tight on Bill, and every movement caused another muscle to stretch the white fabric to its limit. Tracey could feel herself getting flustered. On Bob, the shirt would have hung loosely and looked ridiculous. She looked down to Bill's shorts, black with red on the sides and down to just above his knees. Just long enough to conceal that big black cock, Tracey thought to herself. She bit her lip as her excitement grew.

"Billy, I need you to help me get grandma's present! I need someone with lots of muscles for this job!" Tracey interrupted their conversation and handed Bob her black purse. She walked toward the corner of the house, her cheery disposition hiding the desire in her voice.

Bill ended his conversation quickly and followed after his aunt. He watched her as she walked away, her hips swaying as she walked in her trademark black high heels. Tracey was wearing a little pink sundress with small blue floral designs on it. Bill was happy that the dress allowed him to see so much of Tracey's body. The dress only went halfway down Tracey's thighs, and the thin pink straps covered up hardly any of Tracey's shoulders. Bill had noticed earlier how much of Tracey's milky white cleavage was visible in the dress, which was aided by her lack of a bra. Bill's only complaint was that Tracey's ass was largely obscured by the billowing fabric at the bottom of the dress, the only hint being the way the fabric bulged out immediately below her lower back. Bill loved his aunt's ass. He had never seen one so big that remained so firm and kept such a round shape. Billy broke into a half sprint to catch up to his aunt as she reached the corner of the house.

Tracey felt a powerful hand grab and squeeze her ass cheek under her dress as soon as she rounded the corner of the house and they were out of sight. Tracey's pulse raced. She loved having Bill's strong black hands grabbing her body.

"Damn I miss this perfect ass!" Bill said to Tracey as they continued walking toward Bob's truck. He let Tracey's ass flesh fill his hand repeatedly.

"I miss you so much! It's been so sooooo long!" Tracey replied. She had found the weeks since she had last seen Bill to be very long. Her best friend Shannon had moved to the west coast. Lonely, she had flown Bill in for a two week visit.

"We'll have to make up for it today then." Bill responded slyly. He felt his cock twitch. Next to him, Tracey felt her pussy dampen.

Upon reaching the truck, Tracey went to the trunk and opened it. As the trunk opened, she felt her dress lift up and both of Bill's hands grab on to her ass. Bill squeezed and pulled on Tracey's ass, moving the round white cheeks around with his large black hands. When he pulled the cheeks apart strongly, he heard Tracey let out a soft moan. Bill always enjoyed watching himself play with Tracey's ass, but something had caught his eye. He crouched behind his aunt's ass.

"I thought I told you not to where these." Bill scolded his aunt as he pulled her black thong down. The fabric clung tightly between her thick cheeks.

"I know baby, I just forgot!" In her excitement, Tracey had forgotten what Bill had told her long before. She was not to wear any underwear when they were going to get together. He did not want anything obstructing his access to Tracey's pussy or ass.

Bill quickly forgave his aunt. His face level with her gorgeous ass, he could not help reaching up and squeezing it as Tracey leaned forward into the truck. Tracey's soft white skin bulged out at him, and Billy playfully bit down on her ass. The light, sharp feeling sent erotic sensations through Tracey's body. Bill continued pulling Tracey's thong down, enjoying the feeling of her smooth womanly legs. Tracey always had a wax when she knew that Bill would be near. When Bill got down lower he noticed that Tracey was wearing the bracelet that he had given her on her right ankle. It was silver, with one charm hanging off it. Tracey stepped out of her thong, and Bill stood up, placing the thong in his pocket.

"I'm glad to see that you're wearing your anklet." Billy said as he began kissing Tracey's neck, completely obscured from the party goers by the opened trunk.

"Of course! I wear it every single day." Tracey responded as she took pleasure in the feeling of Bill's burly black lips on her white skin. Bill had given Tracey the silver anklet with a black spade charm on their one year anniversary. They considered their anniversary to be the day that Bill had first seduced and fucked Tracey. It was a discrete symbol to the world that Tracey was black owned. Tracey loved the anklet. She knew that her body belonged to Bill. Tracey had often told herself that her body was built for black men. Since their first time, Tracey had fucked Bill with regularity and almost complete exclusivity. She occasionally gave her husband Bob a pity fuck, usually on his birthday or on their wedding anniversary. The first time she had cheated with Bill, Tracey had felt guilty and fucked Bob, the result of which was her daughter Ariel. Tracey had no desire to have sex with Bob, and she was sure that white men had nothing to offer her. Tracey only wanted to fuck her nephew and his big black cock.

Bill continued kissing his aunt's neck as he reached in her dress and began pinching and twisting her nipples. They stiffened, instantly responding to his touch. Bill smelled his aunt's sweet perfume and could feel his cock stiffen. He was always turned on by Tracey's body, and he was pleased that she was wearing the anklet. Bill and Tracey both got off on Tracey's symbol to the world that she belonged to black cock, and Bill's specifically. No one in their town understood the meaning of the symbol, which would have caused a tremendous scandal. Bill could remember laughing when his uncle had given Tracey additional charms, having noted that she loved wearing the anklet every day. She never wore anything other than the blade spade.

"You miss that big black cock?" Bill softly asked his aunt, his deep voice making her shiver.

"Yes baby!" Tracey answered breathily. She began grinding her ass into Bill's crotch. Tracey's pussy throbbed as Bill continued playing with her nipples. Tracey looked at her chest and felt the throbbing intensify. She was enthralled watching the dark black skin against her own white breasts, and Bill's strong black fingers pulling on her pink nipples. Tracey had dated, and fucked, black men exclusively before she met Bob and settled down. Bill had more than reawakened Tracey's lust for big black cock. She fucked her nephew whenever the opportunity presented itself, and fantasized about him the rest of the time.

Bill took one hand and pulled the front of his pants down slightly. His semi erect cock sprung out like a cobra. It was as black as coal and nearing 10 inches in its current state. With one hand Bill held his cock, and with the other he held the back of Tracey's dress up. Bill began rubbing his jet black cock head against Tracey's ample ass crack. He loved seeing his huge ebony monster between Tracey's white mounds. Bill would start at the bottom and bring his cock up Tracey's ass, his head sliding in her crack along the way. When it reached the top, the black knob would spring out from her white buns, more erect than it had previously been.

"What are you going to do with this black cock?" Bill asked his aunt.

Tracey turned around. She could not take any more. Bill was driving her wild with lust, and she knew that she would have fucked him right then and there if her screams would not have given them away. Tracey kissed Bill passionately. Their lips pressed strongly into each other, and their tongues hastily pushed together. Both felt their excitement grow as they kissed and wildly groped each other. Tracey reached down and felt the big black cock that she adored so much. Tracey knew that it was her duty to please Bill's powerful black cock, and she took her responsibility very seriously. Bill cherished the opportunity to feel all over Tracey's body, and she was always ecstatic to have his black skin touching her. Tracey was massaging Bill's tongue with her own while he grabbed her ass, when they heard someone approaching the truck.

"Jeeze what's taking so long back here?" Bob asked as he reached the back of the truck.

He saw his nephew and his wife facing each other, both looking slightly flushed. He missed the strand of saliva that hung between their lips for a moment. Tracey quickly moved over to her husband and kissed him on the cheek. Bob smiled, always happy to get affection from his beautiful wife.

"Just trying to get that big present out of the trunk. Billy can handle it though, he's so big and strong!" Tracey looked back at her nephew, her deep blue eyes filled with both lust and relief.

"Oh, and Billy? I forgot to answer your question. Drain it" Tracey smiled and walked away with her perplexed husband. Bill grinned.

Bill carried the present back to the party, while his aunt and uncle walking just in front of him. He noticed his aunt's ass swaying back and forth more than it had before, and knew that it was for his benefit.

The party continued, with Bill and Tracey eying each other constantly. Both were intent on catching the attention the other as much as possible. Tracey had an advantage in this regard, as her nipples were still erect from when Bill had been pinching them and the flimsy fabric of her dress did little to hide it. Whenever they made eye contact, Bill would give Tracey a long gaze. His dark eyes never failed to make her melt instantly.

Bill eventually broke away from his cousins and moved over to the conversation that Tracey was in. He stood next to his aunt, wedging in between her and his uncle Bob. They were engaged in a conversation with a few of his aunts regarding sweets.

"I just love anything vanilla flavoured." Bill's aunt Jill stated. He put his hand on Tracey's back.

"I love coconut! I'll have it with anything." His aunt Nancy responded. Bill brought his hand down to Tracey's ass, but she brought her hand behind her back and slapped him gently away.

"What about you Trace?" Bill interjected. She felt an iron grip on her ass. Tracey held her hand on Bill's for a moment, and then removed it. She knew that she could never deny him, and she was confident that no one could see what he was doing. Tracey was turned on by her nephew's dominance.

"Well I LOVE chocolate. The darker the better!" Bill smirked as Tracey talked. She gave him a quick glance and a knowing smile. Darker is always better, Tracey thought to herself.

"What? Dark chocolate is so bitter!" Bob responded. Bill squeezed Tracey's ass.

"It's not bitter. It's rich." Tracey snapped back quickly.

"Nothing fills me or satisfies me like a piece of big black chocolate!" Tracey excitedly continued. No one in the circle had ever heard of black chocolate before.

"I prefer white chocolate. So tasty." Bob replied, still holding Tracey's purse.

"White chocolate could never satisfy me. If I had my way, I would never have it again!" Tracey answered him. Oh god I need some big black cock, Tracey thought to herself. I need it so bad.

"Most of the girls I know like their dark chocolate too." Bill stated.

"All this talk has got me hungry though. I'm going to see what desserts we have in the fridge." Bill continued.

"Me too!" Tracey added rapidly. Their mutual seduction proved highly effective. They hurried into the house together.

Bill and Tracey were accustomed to this. Not a single family get together had come and gone in recent times without Bill and Tracey hooking up at some point. Initially Bill had taken it upon himself to seduce his aunt, but it quickly became a mutual seduction. This was never enough however, as they always rented a motel room at least once every week and fucked like animals. This particular day was a struggle however, because the house and yard were packed with family members. Aunts and uncles patrolled the grounds, while the cousins ran around both inside and out. Bill and Tracey were desperate for some privacy.

"You must be looking for some big, black chocolate." Bill laughed as he spoke. Tracey laughed as well and rolled her eyes playfully.

Tracey could still feel where Bill's cock had rubbed on her ass. I NEED that big black cock, Tracey thought to herself as she thought of places they could go. Every room in the house that she could think of would have children running in and out of it, or her in-laws poking around. As much as Tracey loved being with her nephew, she knew that they could not be caught together. She was glad that Bill felt the same way, because she did not trust herself if Bill pushed for them to fuck in a public setting. He's so sexy, Tracey thought as she felt a tinge of pleasure in her vagina. I could never resist him. Tracey had an idea. She moved to the bathroom, with Bill right behind her. The door was open, and Tracey looked around. Temporarily, there was no one to be seen. They walked into the small bathroom.

After closing the door, Tracey felt Bill's muscular arms pick her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in. They once again began to kiss, as Tracey greedily suck on Bill's tongue. Tracey could feel her pussy throbbing. He's so strong, she thought to herself. Such a man. She released Bill's tongue and moved her mouth to his ear.

"I need that black cock." Tracey told him as she bit down on his earlobe.

Bill put his aunt down as his cock shot straight out. He could think of nothing but using Tracey's body to make himself cum. Tracey lowered his shorts.

"Ohhhh it's so big and black!" Tracey called out as she began stroking. She was always amazed by the sight of her nephew's huge black cock.

"Tracey?!" a female voice called from the hallway. Tracey looked at Bill nervously, as he reached for the doorknob to hold it shut.

"... Yes?" She responded nervously.

"Are you ok in there?" the voice asked again. Bill and Tracey realized that it was his aunt Janice.

"Yep, I'm fine!" Tracey responded, her bubbly personality able to mask her tremendous nervousness.

"OK... good then. We're taking the big family picture now so you need to come out. I just need to find Bill and we'll be all set." Janice continued.

"He's out front I think... you go look for him now!" Tracey responded. She knew that she could not leave the bathroom with Janice standing in the doorway and Bill standing inside. Eventually, they heard Janice walk off. Bill and Tracey kissed again, both feeling excitement at having come so close to being caught together. They rarely had any trouble sneaking off from the family.

Bill and Tracey left the bathroom. They were surprised that two eyes were looking at them as they left. Tracey's daughter Ariel watched as her mother and her cousin left the bathroom together. Tracey picked up her daughter, unconcerned by what the 15 month old had seen.

"Hello sweety! You can go with your big, handsome godfather!" Tracey said as she passed Ariel to Bill. She had insisted to Bob that Bill would be the godfather. Tracey gave them each a kiss and touched up her makeup before the picture.

Bob was standing at the far side of the mass of people waiting for the picture. Tracey and Bill walked over toward him, and Bill handed him Ariel. With everyone now in the backyard, they were ready for the picture. Bill stood between his uncle and his wife. It's only right, Bill thought to himself as he looked at Tracey and then down to her anklet. Her body belongs to me. Bill was desperate to relieve the arousal he was feeling. He wrapped his arm around his aunt and leaned down.

"I'm going to shoot so much hot black cum in you." Bill whispered into his aunt's ear.

Tracey's pussy was aching as she was filled with lust. I want that hot black cum so badly, Tracey told herself. She turned to her side and reached up to grab Bill's strong arms. He's so strong and sexy, Tracey thought as she rubbed his arms. She looked next to Bill at her husband, still obediently carrying her purse, and daughter. Tracey loved her daughter with all of her heart, but she resented her husband. He's nothing compared to Billy, Tracey thought as the black man towered above them both. I'm so stupid, Tracey thought. I was meant to be with black men, and Billy has the biggest, blackest cock I've ever seen. Tracey's arousal grew. We would even have gorgeous babies, she thought to herself as she felt Billy's hand slide under her dress yet again. Beautiful like me, and strong and black like their daddy. Tracey heard the photographer call out the countdown for the picture. Suddenly, Bill's finger started pressing against her asshole. Loose from being fucked countless times by Bill's big black cock, Bill's finger had little trouble sneaking partially inside. Tracey felt a strong jolt of sexual desire shoot through her body.

The photographer looked at his work. His eyes were drawn to the right. A large black man was standing there stone faced, bigger and far darker than everyone else. A beautiful blonde woman was hanging on his arm, her eyebrows lifted and her mouth wide open.

"It's time." Bill said to Tracey after the picture was taken. Everyone was outside now, which meant that there would be no one to surprise them in the house.

Bill and Tracey walked toward the house at a quick pace. They heard someone calling after them that it was present opening time, but neither broke their stride.

"You're so bad." Tracey scolded her nephew as they walked into the house.

"What? I thought you loved black things inside you?" Bill laughed as he spoke.

"So bad!" Tracey replied, smiling herself.

"Does that mean I don't get a present then?" Bill asked sarcastically as they stood in the kitchen. Bill and Tracey knew that the family would soon return to the house, and they needed to find somewhere safe.

"Of course not baby!" Tracey replied as she had an idea. She grabbed Bill's hand and pulled him with her. They ascended the stairs and headed toward Carol's bedroom. Tracey knew that it was perfect. The little children knew not to go in their grandmother's bedroom, and Carol would be outside opening her presents.

Tracey opened the door and took Bill inside. Once inside, Bill and Tracey embraced each other ferociously. He quickly pushed his aunt's shoulder straps to the side, causing the Tracey's tits to fall freely. Bill was happy with the way Tracey's tits had grown following pregnancy, now leaving her with a D-cup. Her nipples, still erect from before, remained pink and pristine. They had both agreed that Tracey's nipples were for black lips only. Bill took advantage of this arrangement and sucked Tracey's nipple into his mouth.

Tracey held Bill's head as he sucked on her nipple, gently pulling on it and running his tongue over it. Seeing her sexy black nephew suck on her white tits, and feeling the pleasure that it sent through her body, always made Tracey's pussy gush. Tracey reached down and started pulling Bill's white shirt over his head. I want more of that sensuous black skin, she said to herself. Tracey was in bliss as Bill started sucking on her other nipple, his black hands engulfing her small waist. I can't take this anymore, Tracey thought begrudgingly. She knew that they did not have time to fuck.

"You like sucking on my pink nipples baby?" Tracey asked as she stepped backward. She wanted to stop Bill from sucking her nipples so that they could progress, but Tracey found it incredibly difficult.

"MMMMMMM." Bill replied, following his aunt as she moved back.

Tracey stopped as she moved back toward the wall. She did not realize that she had moved to the window.

"Well it's time for me to suck that BIG BLACK COCK!" Tracey said excitedly.

Bill gave one last tug on Tracey's tit with his mouth and stood up. Tracey marveled at him. Bill's chest bulged muscularly, and his abs were incredibly tight and defined. Tracey ran her hands along his body and felt another rush of excitement. She never grew tired of watching her soft white hands against Bill's hard, muscled black body. Black skin is so perfect, Tracey thought lustily. Her hands finally reached the top of Bill's shorts, and Tracey quickly dropped to her knees. She pulled the shorts down, and Bill's thick cock nearly struck Tracey in the face as his shorts hit the floor.

"Now this is MY present!" Tracey giggled.

Bill was always riveted by the sight of his aunt sucking his cock. Her beautiful, innocent face was always filled with determination and desire, and her deep blue eyes always grew wide with amazement at what waited before her. Watching his aunt's immaculate white face sucking his big black cock made all the sneaking around more than worth it for Bill.

Tracey held Bill in her hand, over 10 inches of thick black steel that was ready to burst. I'm so lucky, Tracey thought happily. She was extremely thankful that Bill had come into her life. Tracey looked at the black behemoth in front of her, and felt her body come alive with desire. There is nothing in the world better than big black cock, Tracey thought to herself with delight. She brought her mouth close to the pitch black head, sitting on top of the cock like a huge, smooth cork. Tracey started licking the slit on the end, desperate to get at what awaited her inside. Bill moaned his approval.

"You like me licking this big black monster?" Tracey asked her nephew as she gazed up at his black body. Look at all those hard black muscles, Tracey happily thought. She was always impressed with Bill's physique.

"Damn right. What's your mouth for?" Bill asked. He could see Tracey lustily looking up and down his body. Bill had never come across a woman as hooked on black cock as his aunt.

"Getting off this big black cock!" Tracey responded, and punctuated her statement with a lick all along the underside of Bill's shaft. Bob is barely even half as long as Billy, Tracey noted. Definitely not even half as thick. He is not nearly big enough for me... and not black enough. Tracey loved the musky taste of Bill's black cock on her tongue. She licked along Bill's shaft several times, eventually reaching down to his scrotum.

"AND for drinking your black seed." Tracey added to her previous statement. Tracey knew what she wanted, and she knew where to find it. Tracey started jerking on Bill's cock with her left hand while she moved her mouth down to his black balls. Where her husband had testicles the size of grapes, her nephew had balls the size of large plums. Tracey loved the visual that sucking on Bill's nuts afforded her, as she could see nothing other than his black body as pleasure coursed through it.

She really knows how to get black cocks off, Bill thought to himself. He knew that his aunt had gotten plenty of experience over the last two years, and in her university years before that. Bill felt Tracey gently licking and sucking on his balls and then the resulting buzzing feeling throughout his body. Tracey's sundress was down around her hips, and Bill could see her breasts bouncing slightly above her tight stomach as Tracey moved her head to and fro, her pink necklace getting lost in her cleavage. He locked onto Tracey's big, gorgeous blue eyes.

"Fuck Trace you're going to make me cum buckets." Bill said, expressing his approval. Tracey was ecstatic to receive compliments on her ability to please black cock.

Bill saw Tracey's eyes disappear beneath him. He did not have time to wonder what she was doing, as he quickly felt her tongue and lips move along the underside of his balls and trace a path along the soft skin beyond. Tracey licked and sucked as she moved back and forth along Bill's taint. Bill started breathing heavily and pressed each hand into a side of the window in front of him in order to keep him standing. This reaction only encouraged Tracey further, as she increased her pace. Bill's body reacted strongly to this new act, as it felt like Tracey was stimulating his whole body.

"Woahhhhh..." was all that Bill could say. He grabbed Tracey's blonde hair and pulled her head back so that her mouth was level with his cock once again. Tracey eagerly took the black cock into her mouth. Bill watched his massive black cock sliding easily in and out of Tracey's pink lips, and knew that she would not be denied.

Tracey was proud of herself for drawing such a strong reaction from Bill. Having been fucked and sucked so many times, he was often difficult to surprise. I would do anything to please big black cock, Tracey said to herself. I'll do anything to make Billy cum. Tracey started licking rapidly on the underside of Bill's head, flicking her tongue over his slit when she reached the end. Tracey would do this three or found times in a row, and then take his whole cock, just over 10 inches, into her mouth and down her throat. Tracey repeated the process as Bill's orgasm grew. I need to drunk that hot cum, Tracey told herself as she took the big black cock down her throat once again. I only feel right when I have this full black cock inside me, Tracey thought contentedly as her lips pressed into Bill's pubic hair.

Bill looked out the window and down onto the party below. He was eager for a distraction, as he wanted to prolong his blowjob as much as he could. He knew that it was a losing battle, as Tracey would have him cumming very soon. He watched as his grandmother opened her presents, and all of his family stood around and cheered. Bill noticed his uncle Bob standing to the side and looking all around. If he looked up, he would have seen his nephew leaning shirtless with his hands pressed against the window, his face screwed up in a look of complete lust. If Bob looked even closer, he would have seen the top of his wife's blonde head as it bobbed back and forth on his nephew's hard black cock.

Tracey reached for Bill's balls and rubbed them gently. She was desperate to taste their contents. Tracey brought her hand to the top of Bill's sack and closed here forefinger and thumb together. She let the rest of her fingers hand down and brush against the large black balls. Tracey started to pull down and twist Bill's balls, all very gently. PLEASE CUM, Tracey said internally as her pussy trembled. I never want to go so long without drinking black jizz again. It had been three weeks. Tracey continued to rhythmically milk the big black cock and balls. She would only have to wait a few more seconds.

Bill could take no more. Tracey had driven him to ecstasy. He started shooting his load down Tracey's throat as she continued to take his whole cock. All of the sexual tension he had bee carrying melted out of Bill's body and shot straight into Tracey's pretty mouth. Bill felt like he would never stop cumming.

Tracey loved the feeling of Bill's hot black juice spurting against her throat and down into her stomach. Knowing that she had gotten the black cock off filled her with pleasure. Tracey moved her head back so that Bill's cum could fill her mouth. Tracey swished the black sperm around in her mouth, attempting fit as much as possible. Still, some dribbled down her chin and onto her chest. Tracey let the hot cum envelop her tongue, the rich taste driving her crazy. I should only drink black cock juice, Tracey told herself. She wished that more than anything that she could have more regular access. After Bill finally stopped cumming, Tracey swallowed the contents of her mouth in two large gulps. Bob never had that much cum during our whole marriage, Tracey snickered to herself. Not even when I actually used to fuck him. Tracey let the big black cock slide out of her mouth. It hung in front of her, shining with her saliva. It was still thick and long. Tracey kissed it on the head and smiled.

"Was that good baby?" She asked Bill sweetly. The throbbing in Tracey's vagina was stronger than ever before. Swallowing Bill's black seed often had that effect on her. Tracey used her finger to scoop up the stray cum and sucked it into her mouth. She noticed that some had landed on her necklace so Tracey pulled that into her mouth and sucked it off, eager to consume more of her lover's black seed.

"Fuck yes. You must have been craving it bad." Bill responded as he got dressed.

"So badly! Please don't ever make me wait so long again." Tracey pleaded as she stood up, putting her dress back on. She watched Bill getting dressed and cringed. It should be a crime to hide big black cocks like that, Tracey thought to herself.

"I just might have to if you're going to go at me like that. I'm all tapped out after that." Bill laughed. He could not imagine that he had any sperm left after he had cum so much.

Tracey walked up to her nephew and gave him a quick kiss. Those big black balls are never tapped out, she thought greedily as they walked out of the room together.

Upon returning to the party, Bill and Tracey separated. Tracey went back to her husband begrudgingly. Why am I with him when I'm meant to be with a big, strong, black alpha male, Tracey wondered as she greeted her husband once again. There's even a sexy black man here with the perfect black cock I crave, Tracey thought as she looked back at her nephew as he nodded a greeting as someone approached. Tracey knew that no matter what she felt, Bob was her husband and the father of her child. She had loved him before, and still loved certain things about him. Still, Tracey knew that she would give in if Bill had asked her to leave her husband. I could never resist black men or their big black cocks, Tracey noted. She knew that it would never happen. Bill would effectively sever his relationship with his family by publically taking his uncle's wife, and Tracey knew that he did love his family. Tracey would have to live with being taken privately by the chiseled, hung black man.

"Where were you? You missed the present opening." Bob questioned his slightly disheveled looking wife.

"I was opening a present of my own." Tracey responded absentmindedly. She had just seen who Bill had been greeting.

Bill walked into the backyard with his arm around a beautiful young woman. Tracey knew that her name was Amanda, having seen various pictures of she and Bill together over the last few weeks. Amanda was a slender girl with long brown hair and tanned skin. Her face was very pretty, with a pointy little nose, a bright smile and light hazel eyes. Amanda wore a short tank top that showed off her pierced navel and C-cup breasts, with a pair of tight white jeans. Tracey was filled with jealousy as she heard her brother-in-law, Barry, speak up.

"Look at that. In my day you would never seen something like... that." He stated. Tracey was aware of what he meant. She knew that where she lived, people had less than enlightened attitudes regarding race. Tracey had never dared bring one of her university beaus to her home, knowing what a scandal it would have caused. Tracey thought longingly of the men she had known and fucked so frequently in university: Trey, 8 inches and a light brown colour; JaMar, 7.5 inches and as thick as a soup can; DeShawn, 8.5 inches and with a pinkish head; Malik, an uncircumcised 8 inches. So many more too, Tracey thought fondly. I should have kept one! Who cares what everyone else thinks, at least I would get a good, black fucking regularly. Tracey looked at her nephew. I never would have met Billy without Bob, Tracey thought to herself. Actually... I definitely would have met him at some point. Bill was the only black man for miles, and was thus difficult to miss. I would have gotten to know him VERY well, Tracey confidently thought as her pussy throbbed.

"God damn coal burners. Turns my stomach!" Barry continued.

"What do you mean by that?" Bob asked, and Tracey noted that her husband was quite displeased. Tracey knew that he had heard rumours that his wife had been with black men in university, although he did not know the extent. Bob did not like Barry talking about his nephew in a negative manner.

"Coal burners! They need that black stuff to keep them hot." Barry stated with a grimace.

"It's only natural Barry. Women are meant to go with the strongest, most virile men they can find. It only makes sense that a girl like that would want to be with a big, strong, handsome black stud like Billy with a big... heart." Tracey caught herself before she went too far. Why didn't I keep doing what was natural, Tracey lamented.

"It's not right." Barry grumbled in response.

"You had it right, actually. Many women need their big black fuel to keep them hot. Do not judge. Come on Bob, let's go say hello!" Tracey smiled at Barry as she grabbed her husband by the arm and walked away.

Perfect timing, Bill was thinking as he rested his hand on Amanda's lower back. He knew that Amanda would have been yet another obstacle in attaining his blowjob from Tracey, and was glad that she had been late. Bill felt a slight movement in his pants as he thought about cumming so intensely in his aunt's perfect mouth just minutes earlier. Bill reached down and grabbed Amanda's tight ass. Can't wait to get her back home for a good fucking, he thought to himself. If I still have anything left in me, Bill added as he saw Tracey approaching with Bob.

"Oh hi! I'm Tracey, Billy's auntie. This is his uncle Bob. You must be Amanda!" Tracey said as she forced a smile at Amanda. She's not so hot, Tracey thought to herself derisively. Tight body, but not nearly as many curves as me. Tracey was glad that her breasts had grown since pregnancy. Her ass had always been large and firm, and she noted that it hung as highly as Amanda's despite being much larger. I have a body built for fucking black men, Tracey told herself.

"Nice to meet you both. I'm excited to meet Bill's family!" Amanda responded. Tracey smirked to herself. She knew that her nephew ran through the local girls at a rapid pace, and Amanda would not last very long. In fact they had an on and off relationship for a number of years, but Bill had never brought Amanda to meet the extended family.

They continued to chat for a few minutes. Tracey hardly focused on what was being said around her. She isn't even as white as me, Tracey thought as she saw Billy's hand on Amanda's tanned skin. There's nothing sexier than black on white. Tracey felt the aching in her pussy. Sucking Bill off had only made her significantly hornier. Tracey's body was not accustomed to going weeks without being fucked by Bill's big black cock. I will compete for that black cock meat, Tracey said to herself firmly. I need to.

"Well I just hope you keep our Billy happy!" Tracey stated, interrupting what her husband had been saying.

"I plan to!" Amanda responded with a smile. Tracey saw Bill's hand slide down and grab her ass. That lucky little bitch, Tracey thought angrily.

"Well that's good sweetie. It's hard to know how to please a man without experience though. Experience lets a woman know just what makes a man... tick." Tracey grabbed her husband's hand, but her eyes locked onto Bill's.

"I know that I would do anything my man wanted to keep him happy. Any time, any place... and any way." Tracey smiled as she spoke directly to her nephew, staring into his dark eyes. Bill felt his cock harden as his aunt turned away from him and started walking away.

Tracey could feel Bill's gaze on her as she walked away. I need that big black cock, Tracey thought repeatedly. She turned around, and saw that her nephew was following her with her eyes. Tracey reached down to the back of her sundress and quickly lifted it up, flashing her bare ass for her nephew to see. His widened eyes indicated that he clearly caught Tracey's secret signal. That big black cock needs to be in me, Tracey confidently sensed.

That ass, Bill thought to himself hungrily. Tracey's ass was so much rounder and fuller than Amanda's, while still being soft and tight. He no longer wondered if he had much juice left. He was already prepared to fuck.

"She seems nice." Amanda said as she faced Bill.

"You have no idea." Bill responded knowingly.

Tracey's seduction continued over the next few hours. Tracey frequently found excuses to squeeze in front of Bill and grind her ass into him, always making sure to excuse herself for the disturbance. She was emboldened by the feeling of Bill's thick cock, growing stiffer with every grinding. Bill was forced to tuck his cock into his shorts to keep his erection from showing, but Tracey had no trouble feeling it. Bill found himself following Tracey around the party with his eyes, and she often rewarded him by lifting up the back of her sundress, exposing her ass for a moment just for him to see. Tracey felt tremendous excitement as she turned her nephew on so brazenly at a family gathering.

Tracey saw that Bill had been pulled into a conversation with his uncle, Barry. He was still looking at her, staring at her erect nipples as they poked into the thin pink fabric of her dress.

"... and in my day we had REAL sportsmen. Guys like Whitey McSween, Red Smith, Harrison Sherwood. I'd stack them up against any of the punks out there today!" Barry was prattling on loudly as Tracey approached.

"Yeah I bet they were really something. I even heard of some of them, mainly from when I broke all their records." Bill responded with a grin. He knew that Barry was full of bluster and did not particularly care for people of African descent. Bill had shattered records in football, track, basketball and baseball while in school. No one could recall a more impressive athlete.

"That's right. Billy is the best athlete we've ever had!" Tracey chimed in, as she stood in front of Bill while facing Barry.

Barry offered a retort, but it did not register with Bill. He was too busy staring at Tracey's ass, as she had both hands behind her back and flipped her dress up for him to see. Fuck that thing is amazing, Bill thought to himself. I need to get in that piece tonight.

Tracey was careful to make sure that Barry could not see what she was doing. From his vantage point, all he could see was that Tracey had her hands behind her back. Tracey loved sexually teasing her big, black nephew in front of his racist uncle. Bill loved staring at Tracey's sexy, white ass.

"None of those white boys are any match for Billy. Everyone knows that black men have the most strength and endurance." Tracey responded to Barry's long diatribe. She got aroused thinking of Bill's physical attributes. I wish Bob was even half as big and strong as Billy, or had even one tenth the endurance. Just as Barry's face turned a bright red at her response, they all heard the call for supper. Tracey finally covered her backside and she and Bill headed for one of the picnic tables set up in the backyard.

Bill and Tracey sat next to each other at a picnic table, the spotted tablecloth falling covering both the table and the laps of those who sat at it. Tracey saw Amanda approach and sit on the other side of Bill, giving him a short kiss before taking her seat.

It isn't fair, Tracey thought, rueful of her situation. No one loves black men as much as I do, and no girl knows how to get big black cocks to cum like me. Why should she get to enjoy that amazing cock while I'm with little Bobby? Tracey was always jealous of Bill's girlfriends, but she knew that she could not begrudge him. With a big black cock like that it's only natural for him to satisfy his desires, Tracey thought with a slight tremble. If only I could be with Billy. We would be so happy, Billy and me, Ariel, all the little black babies I would birth. Tracey felt her arousal coursing through her body. I would be able to satisfy his every sexual need if we were together all the time, Tracey continued to fantasize. Billy could have me whenever he wanted, and I would get all that black cock and black seed I could handle every day. Multiple times per day, Tracey corrected herself. I would do anything to satisfy Billy and that big black cock! Tracey felt her carnal desires building ever higher. Her pussy was wet and practically pulsating as she put her hand under the tablecloth and reached for Bill's crotch. Tracey quickly found what she was looking for as she pulled out the big black cock and began expertly stroking it.

Bill felt his balls tighten. Unbeknownst to the other people at the table, including his girlfriend and various aunts and uncles, Bill's aunt Tracey was slowly jerking off his big black cock underneath the table. Bill knew that no woman he had encountered knew how to handle his equipment as skillfully as Tracey, and her soft hand was already having the desired effect. I need some white pussy, Bill told himself. He knew that he could not wait until after the party to fuck Amanda. I need that round white ass, Bill thought firmly. He looked over to Tracey. One of her shoulder straps was down, and Bill could see that her nipples were still erect from when he had played with them.

"I need you in me." Tracey whispered quietly to her black nephew. Bill stared into Tracey's vivid blue eyes and nodded. She felt her body shiver with passion.

"White or dark Tracey?" Bob asked his beautiful wife as he brought a tray of meat to the table, oblivious to the fact that she was giving his nephew's big black cock a handjob right in front of him.

"I need some dark meat badly, and lots of it." Tracey replied to her perplexed husband.

"I'll have white... whatever parts are most tender." Bill added. He brought his hand to Tracey's thigh underneath the table. Bill moved his large black hand until he could feel Tracey's warm, wet pussy. Tracey spread her legs and moved forward on her seat. Bill plunged his middle finger deep into Tracey's hungry pussy and fingered her wildly.

Tracey and Bill contributed little to the dinner conversation. Tracey found herself nearly orgasming as Bill's long black finger slid in and out of her pussy. It took all of her strength not to let out a primal scream of lust. Tracey found herself too distracted to continue rhythmically jerking the big black cock she lusted after, and began massaging Bill's balls in her hand.

"What's the matter Tracey? You've hardly touched your food." Jill asked, noticing Tracey's flushed pink cheeks. Tracey had both hands planted firmly on the table, to keep her from touching herself in front of the family.

"Noth... nothing... I'm just getting off... I mean feeling off..." Tracey struggled to answer. Even Billy's big black fingers can get me off better than Bob ever could, Tracey thought as her orgasm built.

"Are you sure hun? You seem different." Bob inquired further. NO KIDDING, Tracey thought. You don't even know what I look like when I'm really cumming. Tracey tried to answer, though each breath was rapid and betrayed her lust.

"I'm just cum... cumming... CUMMING" Tracey was on the verge of climaxing when Bill pulled his finger out of her pussy, which had clung desperately to him. Bill was enthralled from having gotten his aunt so aroused in front of the family. Tracey could only think of getting fucked hard by the man who had given her so much pleasure.

"I think I'm coming down with something. I'm going inside..." Tracey spoke breathlessly as she got up from the table. She left a small wet spot on the bench behind her. Please, don't keep me waiting Billy, Tracey begged internally. I NEED to get mounted by my big black bull!

Bill lingered at the table for a minute after Tracey left. His balls throbbed as he reflected on what had just occurred. Bill brought his hand up from underneath the table and rubbed his fingers under his nose. He could smell Tracey's lust strongly, as her sweet smelling juices dried on his finger. Bill was more than ready to take her.

"I should go inside and help her!" Bob said, clearly worried about his wife.

"No, I've got this. I know what she needs." Bill stood up and quickly turned around before his uncle could move. I need to tap that big, sexy white ass. Bob sat down and watched the large black man go to his wife.

Bill walked into the house and through the kitchen. Upon walking into the next room, he felt his aunt jump straight into him. Tracey wrapped her legs around Bill's waist and pressed her lips into his. Bill noticed that he could feel Tracey's erect nipples against his chest, even through her dress. They were both ready to burst.

"You want more of that black baby batter?" Bill asked Tracey after pulling his lips from her.

"Take me you sexy black beast!" Tracey moaned as she bit down on Bill's earlobe. God I love kissing and sucking black men, Tracey thought as she pulled at the small flap of black skin.

Bill carried Tracey up the stairs, desperate to find a location that would afford them the opportunity to fuck. Billy's hard black muscles are so strong, Tracey thought lustily as she was carried up the stairs. He'll find us a place to make love.

Bill walked into one of the rooms upstairs, which had formerly belonged to his uncle Bob. Sorry Bob, he thought to himself as he dropped Tracey to the floor, ready to screw her brains out. Bill lifted Tracey's dress over her head, while she did the same with his shirt. Bill bent forward and aggressively took Tracey's tits into his mouth, sucking each in succession. Tracey rubbed Bill's arms as he grabbed her puffy white globes. Black skin is perfect, Tracey thought to herself. I should only be touched by luxurious black skin. Bill moved behind Tracey, ready to begin nailing her from behind. Tracey reached behind her to Bill's shorts and pushed them down until they hung around his knees. His large cock sprung up, smacking into Tracey's ample ass cheeks with an audible plop sound. Tracey felt Bill's thick lips on her neck as her head swam with lust.

"... think she went up here..."

"...better not be near my wallet..."

Tracey and Bill heard two men approaching the door. Tracey quickly pushed Bill behind her, terrified that they would be caught together. Bill hid behind the blue curtains to Tracey's rear. Tracey covered her pounding womanhood with one hand and stretched her other arm across her breasts as the door opened.

"BOB! BARRY! GET OUT!" Tracey yelled as the men came into the room.

"... I was just checking that Bill hadn't..." Barry had stored his jacket in the room and worried that a young black man would steal his wallet if given the chance. He took the opportunity to stare at his gorgeous, naked sister-in-law.

"GET OUT!" Tracey shrieked, forcing an embarrassed Barry from the room.

"Tracey you're naked..." Bob gawked at his wife. She looked amazing with her smooth, supple legs pushed together and her hand covering her most private part. Tracey had taken up running, giving her stomach a sexy level of definition even after her pregnancy. Tracey had a naturally womanly shape though, and her hips remained well rounded. Tracey's arm covered her nipples, but the rest of her breasts bulged out all around the obstruction. Her angelic face was still flushed, and featured an expression of both shock and nervousness.

"OUT BOB!" Tracey yelled once again, still covering her body as best she could. As far as Tracey was concerned, her body was for black eyes only. She did not want white men like Barry, or even her husband Bob, seeing her naked.

"I thought you were sick... and besides you look amazing..." Bob was getting excited. He was hardly ever given the opportunity to see his sexy wife's naked body anymore. In their earliest married years they had sex with great regularity, and Bob was always satisfied. Over the last two years however their sex life had almost completely deteriorated. Tracey claimed that she had no sex drive during her pregnancy. In the nearly 16 months since she gave birth, Tracey still claimed that her sex drive was affected. Bob could hardly believe that the woman he had married, who had loved sex so very much, could survive on the two sexual encounters they had engaged in during the past year. Still, Bob trusted that his wife loved him and that her sex drive would soon pick up.

"I am sick... I just needed to cool down for a bit. I must have a fever." Tracey explained. I have the black fever, Tracey thought to herself. I need my medicine from a big black cock.

"Well I hope you're cooled down, but you're making me all hot. Maybe we can fool around in my old room?" Bob was hopeful. He had not seen so much of Tracey's body in months. His wife often went to bed with him wearing a long nightgown, and refused to let him so much as expose her shoulder. Bob noticed that Tracey still bought sexy lingerie with regularity, and he had the credit card bills to prove it, but he never saw her wearing any of it. He looked forward to the day when they would end their funk and he could see Tracey in her sexy attire.

"Absolutely not! Get out of here Bob." Tracey chastised her husband. Gross, she thought. Like I would have sex with Bob's little white penis, especially when Billy's big black cock is in the room!

"Please Tracey... just a little bit..." Bob was saddened, but not completely surprised. Tracey was still affectionate in public, but once they were in private she seemed to have no interest in him.

"Don't beg Bob... just go." Tracey said. How pathetic, she thought. A real man doesn't beg for sex. A real man takes it. Tracey mused that Bob was not a real man, not compared to what she had experienced. A real man is strong, hung like a horse, and black as night. Billy is a real man, Tracey knew.

Bob left the room with his head hung low, having never noticed the long black cock poking straight out from between the curtains. Tracey revealed her body once again after Bob had left the room. Billy emerged moments later and grabbed Tracey's waist with his strong hands.

"You ready to fuck?" He asked her.

"Yes baby! Take me with your big black cock!" Tracey pleaded. Bill was amused by Tracey refusing her husband's pleas for sex and then turning around and begging him for sex.

"Too many people in the house again. We'll head somewhere else, then you're getting all the black meat you can take." Bill pulled his shorts back up and picked up his shirt. He waited for Tracey to put her dress on again before leaving the room. Tracey took Barry's wallet and placed it in her nephew's shorts. Bill noticed that Tracey was smiling from ear to ear.

Bill and Tracey were both titillated as he lead them through the house. They were both incredibly horny, and were both high on the excitement of almost getting caught numerous times. Bill took Tracey down the stairs and to the front door.

"Tracey, I've had the baby for the whole party and..." Janice spoke to her sister-in-law as she whizzed by with Bill. She was holding Ariel as she spoke.

"Then you won't mind holding her for a while longer." Tracey interrupted. She would never be so unpleasant under regular circumstances, but her pussy was throbbing uncontrollably and she knew that she needed an orgasm. She gave her daughter a quick kiss and chased Bill out the door.

Tracey grabbed Bill's hand and held on to it as he took her around the house. They returned to the backyard, now empty as the party had moved inside. Bill stopped and surveyed the yard before deciding on his course of action. He pulled Tracey to the far picnic table on the edge of the yard, just outside the woods. Bill and Tracey moved around the picnic table so that their backs were to the woods and they faced the house. The sun was preparing to set to their right, bathing them in the day's last orange light.

"Oh Billy I need you to..." Tracey was interrupted before she could continue.

"No more talk. Time to fuck." Bill was tired of distractions. He lifted Tracey's dress over her head and threw it to the ground. Tracey was standing outside naked except for her jewelry, with Bill taking particular note of the black spade anklet, and her black high heels. He bent Tracey over the picnic table and knelt behind her. Bill was eye level with Tracey's plump ass cheeks and grabbed them, alternating between squeezing them together and pulling them apart. He could feel the heat coming from Tracey's loins and could smell her liquid desire. Bill wasted no further time before plunging in face first to Tracey's pristine ass and pussy.

Tracey could feel her knees buckling. A massive orgasm was brewing as Bill went to work on her. Bill began rapidly sticking his tongue in Tracey's pussy, tasting her juices and preparing her for what was to come. The hours of sexual arousal had left Tracey's pussy feeling very sensitive, and feeling Bill's large tongue sliding rapidly in and out of her pussy left Tracey writhing in ecstasy. Tracey could feel Bill's wide nose pressing against her delicate asshole, sending further excitement through her body. I'm so lucky, Tracey thought blissfully. Strong black hands grabbing my ass, and my lover's tongue in my pussy. Tracey knew that it was time. She pushed her ass backward, causing Bill's face to press deeply into her ass and his tongue to push deep into her pussy. Tracey's orgasm rippled through her body, causing her to wail in pleasure. She held on tightly to the picnic table to support herself as Bill continued tongue fucking her. The previous hours of horniness strengthened the erotic sensations Tracey was feeling throughout her body, but she knew that there was still so much more in her. While Tracey was still moaning, Bill pulled his tongue from her dripping pussy and stood up, dropping his shorts to the ground.

Bill lined up his black cock with Tracey's pink snatch. Bill could still taste Tracey in his mouth as he pushed his lower abdomen into Tracey's ass, his hips pulled back so that the tip of his black monster pressed against his white treat. He wrapped his black hands along the crevice between Tracey's lower back and her firm, full white ass cheeks. Now this is a body built for fucking, Bill thought enthusiastically. He finally thrust into his aunt's still convulsing pussy.

"OH YESSSS! I LIVE FOR BIG BLACK COCK!" Tracey shrieked. Her orgasm was reinvigorated by Bill's big black cock, over 10 inches long and thick as a soup can. Tracey's pussy had been broken in by Bill many times, but he was still big enough to stretch her every time. This must be what heaven is like, Tracey thought happily as Bill rapidly thrust into her. Powerful black hands clutching onto my body, and a big black cock pounding my pussy. Tracey's orgasm reached a higher plateau than before.

"I'M MEANT FOR FUCKING HUGE BLACK COCKS!" Tracey screamed again. Billy and his big black cock own my body, Tracey told herself contentedly. She loved professing her helplessness when it came to black men and their cocks.

Unlike Tracey, Bill had not lost track of where they were. As hot as Tracey's screams made him, he did not want to draw the attention of the rest of the family. He took his index finger and pushed it into Tracey's mouth. Bill watched as his black digit was sucked in and out of Tracey's pink lips, but his attention was quickly drawn elsewhere. Tracey's hot, wet pussy hugged Bill's black cock tightly as he plunged it in and out rapidly. Tracey's silky smooth pussy seemed to fitly clench and release his hard black rod, massaging it until it was ready to explode with semen. Shit that's good pussy, Bill thought to himself as his balls clenched. With his free hand Bill grabbed Tracey's ass, his hand filling with soft white skin. Tracey had plenty of ass left as it continued to press into Bill's lower abdomen, her white cheeks ballooning out on his black body.

The sound of Bill's thrusts filled the hard, as his hard black body continued to hastily pound into Tracey's soft white posterior. Those sounds were often accompanied by Tracey's moans, stifled by the finger in her mouth. I can't go so long without this again, Tracey scolded herself. She let out a loud, appreciative moan as Bill gave her a particularly hard thrust. Tracey hardly cared about getting caught at that point. She was only focused on relieving her pent up sexual frustration. Bill was doing a more than adequate job, as she had already been rocked by a huge orgasm. Still, Tracey knew that there was more to come, and that her job was not finished until her black lover climaxed inside her. Black men know how to fuck me right, Tracey thought deliriously to herself. Billy knows better than anyone. That big black cock feels so perfect inside me, so hot and hard, and SO BLACK. Tracey was sure that bigger and blacker were better. I love being stretched and used by BIG BLACK COCK! Tracey loved the feeling of fucking her black nephew, and also the sounds they made, and the thrill of breaking taboos so close to their family. The thought of fucking her nephew's big black cock just tens of metres from her family, in conjunction with the pleasure the black cock was giving her, made Tracey's pussy bust with orgasm once again.

Bill knew his aunt's pussy well enough to know when she was having an orgasm. Tracey's pussy was aggressively pulling on his cock, trying to pull out his life giving black seed. Not going to happen in there, Bill said to himself as his balls ached. Tracey had fallen forward onto the table due to the strength of her orgasm, with her stomach and tits pressed into the tablecloth. Bill took his finger from Tracey's mouth and looked down at her ass again, so round and perfect. He could see his jet black cock sliding in and out of Tracey just past her deep crack. He placed his other hand on the small of Tracey's back, holding her in place. Bill worked his wet finger to Tracey's asshole and pushed. The lubrication allowed him easy access to her rosebud, although he knew that countless poundings by his black python had done the most to open it up. Bill primed Tracey's ass with his finger as he continued fucking her pussy.

Tracey moaned her approval yet again. I can't wait to get that black meat in my ass, Tracey thought eagerly. She could feel sensations shooting throughout her body from her sensitive ass, in addition to her pussy. I love being dominated by a strong black man... so fucking hot! Tracey could feel the weight Bill's strong black body pressing down on her back, pinning her in place. Yet another orgasm was building in Tracey, stronger than the others as she was stimulated in two holes. All of my holes are for bringing pleasure to Billy and extracting his black seed, Tracey concluded.

"I WANT YOUR HOT BLACK CUM IN ME!" Tracey screeched uncontrollably, her mouth no longer obstructed.

Fucking great idea, Bill thought to himself. He pulled his drenched black cock out of Tracey's pussy and moved it to her asshole. Bill began pushing forward, and Tracey's ass quickly gave way. Bill inched his black monster into Tracey's tight ass, boldly going where no white man had gone before. Bill saw Tracey's bulging ivory ass envelop his huge ebony trunk. Bill took a moment to admire his aunt's body, which was particularly sexy for a woman in her early 30s. Tracey's hips curved into her slim waist, where his dark hand rested. Tracey's back was sweaty from continued lustful exertion, and Bill could see part of her supple breasts pushing out against the table from underneath her. Tracey's blonde head bobbed as Bill forcefully thrust into her. He grabbed her shoulder with his free hand and pulled Tracey's body into his own. Tracey could feel Bill's big black cock throbbing inside her, and his black balls smacking into her pussy. This is how life should be, she mused blissfully. The idea of her black nephew's sperm filling up her ass left Tracey trembling with excitement. She was on the verge of an immense orgasm, but knew that it would not come until Bill had finally relieved himself in her.

"I LOVE YOU AND YOUR BIG BLACK COCK BILLY!" Tracey called out for the world to hear.

Tracey's words barely registered to Bill. She had never used those exact words before, but Bill did not have time to consider them. His black balls were rumbling as Tracey pushed her ass back on to him as best she could with him pinning her down. Bill let out a roar as he felt a colossal orgasm rip through his body, causing his black cock to spurt thick strands of his seed ferociously into Tracey's ass.

Tracey felt tremendous pleasure shoot through her body once again after she felt the first spurt of Bill's black sperm strike her insides. She let out a series of loud shrieks as she continued to cum in unison with her nephew. Bill emptied his balls into Tracey's rectum for nearly a minute as Tracey squirmed with pleasure.

Bill left his cock in Tracey for a few minutes before pulling it out. He looked at his aunt Tracey, bent over naked on a family picnic table, her asshole gaping and leaking cum, and a huge smile on her face.

"That was amazing." Bill said as he began putting his shorts on.

"We just go together perfectly!" Tracey cheerily proclaimed. They kissed, and Tracey reached into Bill's pocket and pulled out his uncle Barry's wallet. Tracey used it to wipe away their fluids, in particular Billy's sperm that had poured out from her asshole.

Tracey and Bill got dressed and returned to the house, both looking winded and tired. They each felt it, having never before snuck around so much at a family gathering.

"Where were you?! We were worried! We heard some wild animals out there." Bob asked his wife upon her entrance to the living room, still carrying her small black purse.

"I was gone for a walk to clear my head, and I didn't hear anything." Tracey told her husband. She could hear Bill laughing behind her.

"Listen, Trace isn't feeling great so I'm going to take her home." Bill said from behind Tracey as he noticed a few drops of semen dripping down her leg.

"If you aren't feeling well then I can take you home." Bob said with a worried look in his face.

"No, you should stay at the party with your mother and family. Billy will take care of me. I'll take that now though sweetie, and you can give Barry this!" Tracey took her purse from her husband and handed him the stained wallet.

"He must have dropped it on the ground or something." Bill explained as his uncle looked at the leather object in his hand. He had no idea that they were covered in the sexual juices of his nephew and wife.

"Alright well... I love you honey." Bob told his wife as he went in for a kiss.

"I know! Have a good night sweetie!" Tracey responded pleasantly, kissing her husband on the cheek.

Tracey walked to the front door, where Bill was giving Amanda a goodbye kiss. She looked both surprised and disgruntled.

"Thanks for coming Amanda, I can't wait to see you again." Tracey smiled as she lied. Nobody gets in the way of me and my big black cock, Tracey thought triumphantly as she left the gorgeous young woman in her wake.

"Take good care of her Bill!" Bob called out after his gorgeous wife and his big black nephew as they left the house.

"I always do!" Bill called back.

Tracey smiled widely as she clasped Bill's hand. He always does.