A big wad of tobacco flew from Deputy Dennis Brown's mouth, landing outside the police car, somewhere out in the darkness. It was a nasty habit, but you had to do something to relieve the boredom. Denny was always stuck with the night shift, largely because Sheriff Al Davidson resented having a black man on his police force. Denny was a hulking, giant of a man. He had been a star running back in high school and could have gone professional, except he had always dreamed of being a cop. He had taken criminal justice at the local commuunity college and graduated a couple years ago. After doing some traveling, he had returned home and applied for the position of Deputy of the county police department. Big Al had just about laughed in his face when he applied. The sheriff was known as "Big" Al because of his substantial beer gut and also because of the way he swaggered around town like he owned the place. The sheriff had informed him that the position was filled and that he should be a good boy and go home. Denny's Uncle, the Reverand Martin Luthor Brown had created a big stink, showing up with his flock at the town council meeting and demanding that Dennis Brown get the job because blacks were not represented at all in the county government. Denny was watching the shouting match at the council Picture Of Black Dick The Negro Factor Spring Thomas Interracial Sluts Note: This story contains characters from "Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife" and though it is not necessary, that story should be read first to better enjoy this one. "I'm so glad you showed up for class today," said Darlene Duncan as she swallowed the last of Jamal's sperm. "My husband's away again, maybe you and your father can come over tonight?" "Maybe," said Jamal putting his massive cock away after his teacher had kissed it one last time. "How's old Raymond taking the new you anyway?" Raymond had watched his wife turn into a slut before his eyes as the two black men broke her in on his marital bed. "He's hanging on. I think he feels really emasculated after seeing yours and Malcom's giant pricks. "Are you surprised?" Jamal didn't wait for an answer. "I gotta get going. If dad or I ain't busy, we might stop by and give you what you need." ***************** "No fucking way. I don't fucking believe it," said Dan. "She attacked your cock like she was in love with it or something." Dan had watched Mrs Duncan give Jamal a blow job from the door window of her class room. "Told you," growled Jamal. "Once they get the taste of a really big cock, I can turn any woman into a slut." Dan the school's quarterback blushed. Until seeing Jamal in the showers, he had been damn proud of his dick, but the black man seemed twice as big as Dan in every way, dick length, girth, even the black man's biceps and chest measurements put Dan to shame and Dan was a husky guy. If Jamal had been more skilled with a football, he could have been quarterback. Even with a minor position on the team, every member, Dan included, saw Jamal as their leader. Dan was sure that penis envy had something to do with it. Still, Dan was jealous of the hung black man. Jamal had fucked half the cheerleading squad, and he had now witnessed Mrs Duncan, a teacher he idolized and had a crush on, turn into a slut when Jamal walked into her room and pulled his pants down. Dan pulled out the twenty he owed Jamal for losing this bet. "You may have nailed Mrs Duncan, but there's plenty of women you can't fuck." "Wanna bet?" said Jamal with a cocky grin. "You're on, double or nothing, but I get to pick the girl." "Go on." "I pick the girl and you have until the prom to get in her pants, that's just over a month. There has got to be penis-pussy penetration or you lose. "Who'd you have in mind?" "Her," said Dan pointing. Samanatha Reynolds had just rounded the corner. As Jamal turned to look, she tripped over her own feet, she didn't fall, but the huge pile of books in her hands went all over the floor. She kicked one against the lockers as she tried to pick it up. "I'm pretty sure she's a virgin, Dan." "Can't do it huh, big man?" "I can do it little man. It'll just take some work. What say we up the stakes? If I win, I get to fuck Trisha." "I can't bet my girlfriend." "Don't have much confidence in her, do you?" "Sure I do, besides there's no way your going to fuck Sam within a month. What's in it when I win?" "I'll give you a thousand dollars, but when I win you got to leave me alone with Trisha for a couple nights." Trisha had been dating Dan several years. Jamal had fucked her two best friends and he knew she was curious about him. He had been planning to fuck her before the year was out anyway. Dan was still in shock from the thousand dollar offer. He was restoring a hot rod and the money would sure help. "Deal," he said shaking Jamal's hand. Jamal spun around just as Samantha kicked a book at his feet. He bent down and picked it up handing it to her. "Thanks Jamal,"she said looking shyly towards the floor. "How are things Sam?" Samantha was a nerdy girl. She had long raven black hair always pulled back, dark piercing eyes and black glasses perched on her nose. She was one of those weird girls who always dressed in black, which included black nail polish and reddish-black lipstick. She had a nice body, but hid it under bulky pants and sweaters. Back when he was a geek, she had been the only girl who talked to him. He had jerked off thinking about her many a night before becoming enhanced. "Oh how nice, the big popular boy has lowered himself enough to talk to the social outcast." "I've missed you Sam." "I missed you too, that is I missed the real Jamal. Not this testosterone-crazed, muscle bound gorilla you've become." "I'm sorry, I've been an ass. Let me make it up to you, how about a movie tonight?" Samantha turned white as a ghost. Had he just asked her out? She'd never been on a date before. Not that it mattered, she could never date a black guy, Blacks On Cougars Galleries The Negro Factor Spring Thomas The Negro Factor at SpringThomas.com Black Cock Terror and the sheriff was close to fifty. The only possible reason Denny could come up with, was that Melissa was the type of woman who was attracted to power. Marrying the second most powerful man in the county and elevating herself to a position of prominence in the town. Why Big Al could even become Mayor one day, and who knows, maybe even Governor. Denny was just about to let her go, when he shined the light in the back seat. There sticking out of a small bag, were several nazi flags. His eyes narrowed when he saw the swastikas. There had to have been at least a dozen in the bag. "Please step out of the car Maam. I'm going to give you some field sobriety tests." Melissa looked over at him and a chill ran down her spine. His eyes had turned cold and he had an angry look on his face. Frightened, she quickly opened up her car door and followed him around behind her car to stand in the headlights of the police car. "Ok Mrs. Davidson," said Denny, "hold your arms out and walk along the yellow line." He watched her gulp and then she slowly walked away from him along the line. Denny admired her long legs running up into her skirt and the tight, firm ass, being hugged by her dress. "Now turn around and walk towards me please." Melissa spun around and almost stumbled. Denny fet his cock grow Free Cumbang Movies The Negro Factor Spring Thomas Interracial Creampie Eating and grimaced at the sperm liquifying on her cheeks. She'd have to clean up quickly before Big Al got home from the party. Her husband was sure going to get fucked tonight, she thought. Melissa was so horny, she wanted to rub her slit along her seat. She had trouble believing her horniness was because of a black man. She hated him. In fact, she decided that she would do everything in her power to see that he was fired and that he never worked anywhere in this county again. Melissa smiled to herself as she hurried home. God, she was horny. Denny drove back to his speed trap and parked, taking out another wad of tobacco and plopping it in his mouth. His radar went off a minute later. This car was going twenty over the speed limit and a minute later Big Al sped by him on his way home. Denny hoped that Melissa wouldn't have tme to brush her teeth before kissing her husband. He felt guilty over what he had done. Something had come over him as she stared up at him crying and begging to be let off the hook. Worse, he felt that he would do anything to sink his cock into her white pussy just once. He felt his pulse race as he thought of the power he now had over the beautiful councilwoman. Deputy Dennis Brown looked up at the new video camera mounted on the dash. He patted it affectionately.