Jane's Second African Adventure
By StpDavids

After our trip to the Gambia over the millennium it took Jane awhile to recover from 
her experience and whenever I approached her in bed she refused to let me make love 
to her, saying that apart from a blow job the only sex that I would be allowed from 
now on was to bring her off with my mouth as she had decided that from now on only 
blackmen would ever have the pleasure of full penetration.

So it was having made her mind up that she started to go out most Fridays so as to 
pick up a suitable suitor and afterwards when well fucked arrive home, so I decided 
that as I was missing out the only thing to do was book us two weeks in South Africa 
one week in Cape Town and one on Safari for if she wanted a Blackman then where 
better to find one and then at least I'd get to watch.

So it was barely two months later that we were in Cape Town, and what a place for 
there were prospective candidates everywhere. But alas disaster struck or so it seemed 
on only our second day for Jane slipped while diving into the swimming pool badly 
spraining her ankle. Or so I thought, for having carried her with the assistance of a 
porter to our room we could only wait for the Doctor to arrive that the Hotel had 
kindly called for.

It had seemed hours had passed when finally there came a knock at the door, 
answering it was quite a surprise for standing dressed in shirt and slacks was the 
doctor but what was the surprise was that he was black. After introductions were over 
I showed him through to where Jane lay with her damaged ankle, and it came as no 
surprise to me to see her smile broadly at the sight of him although still in discomfort 
thanks to her ankle.

So as to allow him plenty of room I move nearer to the balcony and watched he put 
down his bag while introducing himself as Dr Moro though he then said most people 
called him Josh, as he now set about examining her ankle for my own self I decided to 
sit on a chair where I got a better view of him. Looking at him as he was working I 
guessed him to be aged about fifty or slightly older, and when stood erect a little over 
six feet in height and obviously kept himself in shape.

Watching him as he was felt for any permanent damage I noticed that Jane had as if 
almost deliberately allowed the thin wrap that she now had on to move apart so 
exposing her smoothly shaven sex, for once back in the room she had with my 
assistance removed her damp bikini bottoms so as to lie on the bed.

Watching closely it was pretty obvious that he was taking his time as very slowly he 
lifted her leg on to his knee to apply some strapping, an action that allowed him a 
better view of her rapidly moistening labia. Almost as if suddenly remembering I was 
also present he spoke "No real harm done, but you will find you need to rest it for at 
least a week and also you will need the strapping adjusted again tomorrow when the 
swelling dies down", and standing up and reaching for his bag continued "So I will 
wish you good day until tomorrow then".


Once he had departed I turned to look at Jane who now lay a large grin spreading 
across her face as she spoke "Well what do you think?" She asked, Smiling I replied " 
He seems charming enough, but I have my doubts that he would do anything that 
wasn't ethical so I think you'd be on a loser with him but if you want to try do so by 
all means."

Throughout the next morning she was like a cat on a hot tin roof she just couldn't 
settle at all, until just before noon the phone rang to say he was in reception and was it 
ok to come up to our room. Answering the door I bade him enter explaining that I 
hoped he wouldn't mind but while he was checking Jane's ankle if I took the chance 
to go buy a paper and a few small things, replying with a smile he said "Feel free, I 
think you'll find she'll be in safe hands" so bidding them bye for now I closed the 
door behind me.

For the next segment of the story I hand you over to Jane to explain what happened 
next.

Hearing the door close I looked up from on the lounger where I lay out on the balcony 
taking advantage of the sun, turning in the direction of our room I saw Josh stood 
smiling down at me. Speaking I apologised to him saying " I hope you are not 
offended by my attire but I thought I may as well improve my tan for there is little 
else for me to do at present".

Without hesitating he replied " There's no fear of you offending me, for as you can 
expect in my line of work Get to see lots of people in a state of undress though I must 
admit few are as good looking as you." Before I could answer he continued, " So if 
your happy I would like to examine you ankle, so if you could now lie on the bed 
instead I will see how your ankle is getting on". Putting down his bag he stood 
watching me as I got up from the longer, now I had better explain that at that moment 
in time all I was wearing was a very small light blue pair of bikini briefs for I always 
sunbathe topless.

Moving towards him I made out as if it was very awkward to walk and feigned as if I 
was about to fall over at which moving quickly he wrapped his arm around me for 
support his hand almost fully covering my breast as he did so, which was very easy 
for being only five two compared to his six feet plus they were almost exactly at hand 
height.

All to soon we reached the bed on to which he helped me to lie, still being the true 
professional he then turned his attention to my ankle and after removing the strapping 
proceeded very gently to feel all around it, lay as I was watching him I was becoming 
aroused by his presence alone and could feel my nipples beginning to harden and 
momentarily closed my eyes as moving his hands up my calf muscles I hoped he 
would go further. With his hands almost at my knee he spoke "I'm just checking to 
see if there are any other tender spots that we've missed as I don't want you to have to 
suffer more than necessary", to which almost wantonly I replied "It will take more 
than your hands to cure the tender spot that your approaching".

Without a word to my surprise he removed his hands and standing up removed his 
slacks and holding his tool in one hand said " Do you think this would be sufficient to 
cure the tenderness of which you speak", opening my eyes I rose up slightly to look at 
him and the answer I gave must have made me sound a gibbering idiot "Yes, No, Yes 
but it's so big, oh it's so big it will never fit. Oh no, oh yes, oh yesssss". For he now 
stood naked his muscles rippling looking gorgeous, but what had made me go to 
pieces was the sight of his tool for although only half erect it was enormous, far 
bigger and longer than anything I'd seen before.

Unable to take my eyes of him my breasts heaved as I felt my cunt spasm as if in fear 
of what it would have to accommodate, breathing heavily I could only watch as 
leaning forward he grasped my tiny briefs in his hand and with one swift tug ripped 
them from me exposing my pulsating and now moist slit to his gaze.

Lay exposed before him I felt so vulnerable as I looked up at this giant of a man 
scared of what such person and such a monstrous tool could do deep inside me for 
would surely stretch me to the limit. Deep in my thoughts I suddenly came back to 
earth as moving on to the bed he spread my legs apart with consummate ease though 
to be true there was no resistance on my part at that moment not like a few seconds 
later, for crying out my body tensing as it fought to stop his sudden invasion within 
me as he thrust what to me felt like the broad end of a base ball bat part way in to my 
now struggling to cope vagina.

Oh how it hurt but even so my body responded for with each thrust as he sunk deeper 
into me I crept closer and closer towards an orgasm, oh how I thanked god for my 
hole being moist already for he was merciless as he continued into my over filled cunt 
as it was expanded and stretched to it's limits around him until finally his pubic bone 
was pressed against my own and his balls rested against my ass.

Now fully home and there was no more to come he rested and was I glad for he felt 
already as if he was splitting me open and seemed also to almost reach my throat, as I 
lay helpless beneath him I need not have worried for once more the versatility of the 
female anatomy to adjust surpassed it's self for above me he began to groan as my 
inner muscles began to ripple and grip him as they adjusted to the intruder.

Throughout all this time he had never said a word but now as I looked up at him 
above me se stared down his faced as if etched with rage as beginning to fuck me he 
growled "White bitch I going to fuck you like never before, for when I'm finished 
your husband will only feel like a little boy in you after my black meat".

Fucking me with an almost animal intensity I came beneath him as his massive tool 
filled then emptied me as it reached farther than any ever before, unable to resist as he 
relentlessly sent me crashing from one climax to another I vaguely remember him 
shouting as plunging deeper still and biting first one then the other nipple he cried out 

"Bitch, white bitch, take it, take it. Feel my black seed as it fills you with a black 
baby, feel it, feel it you slut".

Coming deep inside me I cried out "Yes. Oh yes. Fill me with your seed, make my 
body swell, Yes oh yesssssss".

Finally finished he calmed down and rising from me made cry out as he withdrew his 
still large member from within me, lay watching him dress I could still feel small 
tremors exploding within my body.

Once he had dressed he quickly applied fresh strapping to my ankle and picking up 
his bag left saying as he did only now as a doctor once more "I will call again 
tomorrow as you will need some more treatment to relief the tenderness so I'll see 
you then, Goodbye".

Closing the door behind him as he went I lay recovering trying to work out who had 
used whom, this was how Paul found me on his return. For the remaining five days 
Josh called every day and by the time we left Cape Town I was a very sore but 
satisfied woman.     
