A Black Man Comes To Stay
By
Docker5000
Introduction.
This Story is set in England of the 1950’s.
In a small village just outside of London.
A Big black man comes to a small village and enjoys himself screwing around with the village women.
Chapter 1
Caroline Hunter was working in her kitchen as usual.
She was busy making bread.
She was making the daily bread for her village.
Caroline had taken over as the local baker.
The village bakery had been destroyed when a lost German bomber had dropped a bomb on it.
Caroline had a rather large kitchen so she had volunteered to take over the role of Baker.
The village Baker and his entire family had been killed when the German bomber bombed the bakery.
Caroline looked out of her kitchen window and saw Joshua Wilson the local Farmer and miller as he approached her house.
She watched as he tied up his horse and with a great effort, he lifted two big bags of flour off his cart and started to carry them one on each shoulder up to her back door.
Caroline now got a small beer out of her icebox and poured it into a glass.
She then opened the back door just as he put the two sacks down just next to her back door. He then got up and stretched.
He moaned a little as he stood back up.
He then gladly accepted the glass of beer that she now offered him.
He downed the beer in one go.
He then wiped his lips with the back of his hand.
He now gave her a big toothless grin.
Caroline was always amazed by his strength.
He was in his 60's but he was still as strong as a bull.
Joshua now lifted the sacks of flour into her kitchen and put them down where she told him.
He then did his usual flirting with her, telling her that she was too good of a woman to be left alone.
Caroline just smiled at him and politely and declined his offer of a night out at the local pub. Caroline’s husband had been a rear gunner on a Wellington bomber and he had been killed just two weeks before the war ended.
Caroline now laughed; at his silly jokes.
She also put a firm hand on his broad back and guided him towards the door.
Telling him.
“That she still had a lot of baking to do.”
He smiled at her and told her.
“That she would eventually go for a drink with him.”
He was now whistling to himself as he walked down her path to his horse and cart.
He now untied his horse and climbed back up onto his cart.
Still whistling to himself, she watched as he disappeared down the lane, which led to the village.
Caroline just smiled to herself as she went back to making some more bread.
Caroline had been feeling very frustrated as of late.
When her husband was alive and home on leave from the Air Force.
They had a very active sex life, they would send the boys out, and she and her husband would spend nearly the entire day in bed.
However, he was a good family man as well and he spent the rest of his leave as a family doing things with her and his sons.
He just took care of his wife’s needs first.
Caroline now started to roll out some flower; she had a good solid heavy-duty wooden rolling pin.
As her hands ran up and down the rolling pin.
It started to remind her of her husband. Moreover, how she loved to touch and play with his huge cock. Her husband was very big in that department and she missed him very much. She could not say that their marriage was perfect but she did miss the sex part.
Caroline now had an overwhelming desire to satisfy herself.
She did satisfy herself when it was too much for her to endure.
She usually just used her fingers.
However, because she was holding the rolling pin she decided to use it for the first time to get herself off.
Caroline now started to undo the top buttons of her dress so that she could play with her ample breasts.
She used to love her husband kissing, sucking, and biting on her nipples.
It used to drive her crazy.
Caroline now pulled her big boobs out of her corset, which she was wearing.
She now started to play with them.
She had flower on her hands and within a few seconds, her breasts were covered in flour. However, she did not care as she tweaked and rubbed her own breasts.
Her breasts were so big that she could even suck on her own nipples.
Which she now started to do.
Nevertheless, the more she did this the more her pussy needed some drastic attention.
She could feel her juices running into her panties as she sucked and rubbed her ample breasts.
Caroline now pulled up her dress to her waist and while holding up her dress with one hand she used her other hand to tug down her panties.
Caroline now used her hand to rub her own clit.
She rubbed her clit until she was nice and wet.
She then pushed two of her fingers into her pussy.
Caroline now slowly started to work her fingers in and out of her very wet pussy.
This is how Caroline usually brought herself off.
However, today she needed something more.
Caroline grabbed the rolling pin off the kitchen table and sat herself down in one of her wooden kitchen chairs.
She now parted her legs as wide as she could and still holding her dress up out of the way.
She positioned the rolling pin at the entrance to her pussy.
Her breathing was coming hard and fast now.
She had never dreamed she would do anything like this.
Nevertheless, she had gone without something inside of her for far too long, she did not really want to let the old Farmer get inside of her, and he was really the only bachelor in the village.
She would rather sort out her own needs herself.
Caroline now let out a loud moan of pleasure as the wooden rolling pin slipped into her wet pussy inch after inch of solid wood.
Her neglected pussy clamped tightly around the wooden rolling pin.
Caroline now brutally thrusted the rolling pin in and out of her pussy.
It felt wonderful it felt like her husband was back from the dead and fucking her with his huge hard cock.
Caroline now regretted not trying this sooner.
It was heaven having this large wooden object ramming in and out of her wet pussy.
It was sending her to heaven and back.
Caroline wanted it even deeper in her pussy.
So she got up off her chair and went over to the sink and bent over holding onto the sink with one hand and with the other hand she continued to thrust the wooden rolling pin deeper into her wet pussy.
It nearly all disappeared into her cunt and her juices were now flowing freely and running down her legs and onto the kitchen floor.
She could feel her orgasm about to burst and she quickly thrust the pin deeper into her cunt.
This was all she needed as she now gripped the sink with both hands as she had an orgasm. Her orgasm was so strong and powerful it pushed the pin completely out of her pussy and sent it flying across the kitchen floor.
Caroline was now exhausted and she collapsed back down onto the kitchen floor.
Where she remained for several minutes, eventually she got herself up having made herself decent once more.
She retrieved and cleaned the wooden rolling pin.
Then smiling to herself and whistling a soft little tune she went back to her work.
