Back to the South Ch. 01

Standing in a tree tub taking a bath was a tall, ripped and very naked black man.

He held a water bucket above his head and poured water over his body.

The water ran down on his ebony chest, over his muscled stomach and dripped off the tip of his manhood.

Before she looked away, Allison's eyes wandered down to his crotch where she saw his footlong black cock hang between his legs.

Deena's jaw dropped a bit as well, though she didn't look away.

"Miss Abigail, did you need me for something?" The black man stopped rubbing water on him chiseled chest for a moment as he looked over at Abigail and the two other women.

"No Jeremiah, I'm just showing our new guests around for a bit." Abigail told him as she took a long look at Jeremiah before looking over at Allison and Deena.

"Okay miss Abigail." Jeremiah started rubbing some water over his muscled chest again, making no attempt to hide his naked body.

Abigail noticed how Deena was staring at Jeremiah which put a smile on her face.

"If you want I could arrange for Jeremiah to come to your bed chamber later." Abigail leaned over to Deena.

"What? No... I would never... I..." The usually so confident Deena suddenly blushed.

"Ehm, could we maybe... I mean, we don't want to bother Jeremiah when he's taking a bath." Allison then said as she accidently took another peek at him.

"Oh we don't bother him." "Jeremiah, we aren't bothering you, are we?" Abigail asked Jeremiah.

"Oh no miss Abigail." Jeremiah said running his hand along his black shaft, then holding it up as he washed his big black balls.

With that Allison forgot that she "should" look away as both sisters gawked at Jeremiah.

"As I said this is where the negroes sleep." Abigail said as she laughed a little as the sisters snapped out of looking at Jeremiah.

"Oh, yeah." Allison was so flustered that she forgot to get upset that Abigail used the word negro.

The barn itself was separated into two parts by a large wall in the middle.

Abigail opened a door the lead into the other part, on which side the roof had several parts that could be opened and closed, to let sunlight in.

"This is where us women usually take showers and baths." Abigail said as there were several large tree tubs in the middle, as well as two open showers that were connected to a couple of large barrels filled with water.

"I could really use a shower, this dust is really getting into my hair." Deena said brushing her hair a bit.

"Well I'm afraid you're going to have to wait until tomorrow morning, the barrels are empty at the moment. But I'll have some of our farm hands fill them up for you so you can take a shower tomorrow." Abigail told Deena.

"Thanks." Deena smiled.

Back at the house, Edward was introducing his wife Emma to the Petersons.

"My wife Emma. This is Jonathan and Samantha Peterson."

"Pleasure to meet you mam." Jonathan said feeling a bit more country as he called her mam.

"Oh it's Emma." She told him as she looked over at Samantha.

"Nice to meet you Samantha." Emma found it a bit strange that Samantha was wearing pants instead of a dress.

"Nice to meet you Emma." Samantha said as she noticed that though Emma's dress was fancier than that of her daughters, she also had the top of her dress opened in the front like her daughter. Which made her breasts quite visible from certain angles, especially if she leaned over.

"Did you see that the Andersons are holding another feast next week?" Emma said to her husband as she looked down at a news paper that laid on a table on the porch.

"Yeah, those sons of..." Edward stopped before he cursed. "Pardon me."

"It's okay, do you mind if I have a look at the paper." Jonathan then said as he thought he noticed something about the paper.

"Not at all." Edward handed Jonathan the paper as Jonathan's eyes widened.

"This can't be right." Jonathan looked down at the paper.

"What is it honey?" Samantha asked as Jonathan handed her the paper.

Samantha looked for a bit when she noticed the date; June 12th 1848.

"The year is... 1848." Samantha said shocked.

"Of course." Emma looked over at the shocked woman standing in front of her.

"But it's 2016." Samantha said.

"What? 2016? Gosh, Edward, can't you tell that she's clearly been out in the sun for too long. Haven't you offered them some water." Emma told her husband.

"Oh sorry, of course, I'll go and get some." Edward walked off as Emma had Samantha sit down.

"My gosh, you're really are warm." Emma felt Samantha's forehead.

"I'll better go and hurry Edward." Emma said as Jonathan then sat down next to Samantha.

"That white fog... we went... back through time?" Jonathan then said.

"Is that... possible?" Samantha looked at her husband.

"I... didn't think so..." Jonathan then saw the small silver cross around his wife's neck.

"We can't tell the Thompsons anything about this... the people back here, they're god fearing folks. They might think that we're witches or something if we start talking about that we're from 2016." Jonathan told Samantha who nodded in agreement.

"Here's a glass of water." Edward and Emma both came out with glasses of water.

"Thank you." Samantha said playing along as she drank the water, pretending that she had just suffered from light heat stroke.

"Yeah, guess we just needed something to drink." Jonathan said as he took some water as well.

"The sun can do strange things with you if you aren't careful." Edward said as Emma nodded.

"You feeling better now?" Emma who had sat down next to Samantha asked her.

"Yes, thank you. I'm feeling much better now."

"Maybe you should lie down for a bit, I could show you upstairs." Emma said.

"No, I'm fine, thank you." Samantha gave Emma a smile and took another sip of the glass of water.

When Abigail, Deena and Allison came out from the barn, they saw their parents up at the house.

"Why don't you two go up to the house. I'll be up in a minute, I just have to tell Jeremiah and some of the boys that they need to fill the barrels." Abigail told them.

"Oh they don't have to just because of us, we can take a shower another time." Allison told Abigail as she didn't want the black men to have to work just because of them.

"But..." Deena quickly added. "If it's no trouble." She said as she really wanted to take a shower in the morning.

"It's no trouble. I'll see you up at the house." Abigail then said as Deena and Allison nodded and walked up towards the house.

Abigail got a naughty smile on her face as she then turned around and walked back to the barn.

"Hi Jeremiah." Abigail looked over at the naked black stud.

"Miss Abigail, I was just finished if you need something." Jeremiah was just about to step out of the knee high water filled tub.

"You're not finished." Abigail told him as she let her dress fall to the ground, revealing her naked and silky smooth white body.

Her ample breasts made a slight bounce as she took a step towards him, her nipples were hard from seeing him before.

Abigail kept her eyes on him, seeing how he followed her every move as she walked over to him.

She then stepped into the small tub of water and up close, her breasts pressed against his strong chest. Abigail looked into his hungry eyes for a moment as she felt his big long cock start to push against her thigh.

She then leaned in and kissed him. Jeremiah then took charge as he kissed her in a very powerful way with his big lips. He slid his tongue into her mouth, tongue kissing her passionately.

Jeremiah then reached up and cupped both of Abigail's soft breasts with his strong hands.

Leaning back a bit, looking down on her breasts for a second as he fondled them.

Jeremiah then leaned down and parted his lips wide to suck on as much of her right tit as possible, at the same time as he licked on her sensitive nipple.

"Mmmm." Abigail moaned as Jeremiah moved over to the left breast and sucked on her nipple.

Abigail then put her hands on Jeremiah's shoulders, motioning him to stand back up.

"I'm going to clean your negro cock with my mouth." Abigail felt so naughty for uttering such words.

Looking into Jeremiah's eyes for a moment, she then lowered herself down.

The tree tub was a tight fit, so she barely had room to get down on her knees, but she managed squeeze her knees inside of it.

Abigail looked at the Jeremiah's mighty black cock as it stood straight out.

My god it's so big... Abigail then closed her eyes as she wrapped her lips around the head and licked the tip.

"Mmm." She sucked the head a few times before she started taking more and more into her mouth.

Soon she bobbed her head in and out, speeding up more and more.

So good... Abigail had wanted to go over and suck his negro cock the second she and her new friends saw him taking a bath. Though she had told her father that she would show them around, and she didn't want to be rude.

"Miss Abigail... oh, sorry Miss Abigail, ah didn't mean to disturb you." Bessie, one of the black housemaids came into the barn, as she looked away a bit.

"That's okay Bessie, what is it?" Abigail looked over at the somewhat chubby maid, while still stroking Jeremiah's hard cock.

"Miss Emma asked me to come get you, she wanted you to come up to tha house." Bessie found it hard not to look over at the strong and handsome Jeremiah.

Bessie had always gotten rather warm and flustered when she saw Jeremiah and now he was completely naked.

"Oh, okay. Thank you Bessie." Abigail felt a bit disappointed that she couldn't finish with Jeremiah as she looked up at him and gave him one last stroke.

Then as Abigail stood up and walked over to her dress that laid on the ground, she saw how Bessie kept looking over at Jeremiah.

"Hm." Abigail got a smile on her face.

"Bessie, come over her for a moment." Abigail said as she slipped into her dress.

"Yes miss Abigail." The ebony woman in her maid outfit walked over to Abigail.

"You like Jeremiah, don't you?" Abigail walked up behind Bessie, and motioned her to turn to look at Jeremiah.

"Ah..." Bessie blushed a bit.

"I know you do, and I know he likes you." Abigail then whispered to her as her eyes lit up a little.

"Miss... what are..." Bessie noticed that Abigail had started to undo her maid outfit.

Abigail undid the last knot on the back of the maid outfit. She then held Bessie's arms out a bit and let her maid outfit fall to the ground, exposing Bessie's voluptuous naked body.

She had always had a full figure, and at twenty four years old, her body was very curvy.

Her huge breasts had started to sag a bit due to their heavy nature, but they were still very full and round. Her belly was big and flabby, though more firm than loose.

Though nothing was bigger than her butt, which was absolutely massive.

Bessie now stood there completely naked, which made her feel a bit flustered as Jeremiah could clearly see all of her. Nervously she put her hands together over her chubby belly squeezing her huge full breast together a bit.

"Look at Jeremiah." Abigail told her as Bessie slowly looked up at him.

When she saw the way Jeremiah looked at her, like he wanted her, Bessie suddenly felt a lot more at ease, confident even, as she slowly let her arms fall to her sides.

"Now, I want you to go over there, and take his big negro cock in your mouth. And I want you to suck him until he explodes." Abigail then said quiet like to Bessie.

Bessie gently nodded her head. "Okay, miss Abigail."

Bessie's wide hips and big butt moved sexily as she walked over to Jeremiah.

She had never felt so horny in her entire life.

As she stood in front of him, she looked up at him breathing heavily, excitingly.

Bessie then looked down on his big black cock, looking up at Jeremiah one last time before going down on her knees.

Her belly almost touched the ground, her heavy breasts hung down as she leaned in and took his cock head into her eager mouth.

"Mmm..." Bessie moaned. She had dreamed of pleasuring Jeremiah, and now she was actually doing it.

Mmm Jeremiah... Bessie sucked his thick cock more and more, taking more and more into her mouth. Licking it with her tongue, almost slobbering over it.

Bessie wanted to please him better than anyone had ever done.

She then felt his strong hands on her shoulders, making her let go of his cock and look up at him.

Jeremiah then leaned down and planted his lips on hers, kissing her.

Jeremiah's licked her upper lip with his tongue as Bessie closed her eyes, and held her mouth open.

The next thing her lips felt was a thick cock being slid in between them.

Bessie then eagerly tightened her lips around it, and started to suck him again.

Shortly after Bessie felt Jeremiah lay his strong hand on the back of her head, as he started to buck with his hips.

She looked up at him and saw how much he was enjoying her mouth, which made Bessie feel so happy and even more eager to please Jeremiah.

"Mm mm mm." Bessie slurped on Jeremiah's fat black cock with such passion.

"Uh uh uhh uh." Jeremiah grunted as Bessie felt his cock grow bigger in her mouth.

With one last buck from Jeremiah, Bessie felt a thick load of cum land on her tongue, and then another, and another.

Keeping her lips wrapped tight around his cock, she swallowed more and more of his hot cum.

"Mmm." Bessie moaned as Jeremiah emptied his balls into her mouth.

Bessie had never felt so good in her life, having Jeremiah's cock in her mouth, swallowing his man juices.

"Ahhh..." Jeremiah breathed heavily as Bessie licked the last drop of cum from the tip of his cock.

"Ah have... liked you for some time now miss Bessie." Jeremiah then said as Bessie's eyes lit up.

"You have?" Bessie got up onto her feet, her belly and large heavy breasts bounced as she stood up.

"Yes miss Bessie." Jeremiah blushed as he looked at Bessie.

"I really like you too Jeremiah." Bessie looked at Jeremiah with such happiness.

"Then... maybe we can do this again sometime?" Jeremiah looked down at Bessie.

"I would really like that... Jeremiah."

The sun was setting, so souper was being prepared up at the house.

Earlier Emma Thompson had sent Abigail to get her sister.

"I bet you are all hungry, after what you've through today, with your carriage breaking down and all." Edward told the Petersons as they all sat around the table.

"Yes we are, thank you Mr. Thompson." Jonathan looked over at him.

"I've told you Jonathan, It's Edward." Edward said as Jonathan nodded.

"It really is a lovely home you have Emma." Samantha looked over at Emma Thompson.

"Thank you, my husband has worked hard to keep it this way." Emma lovingly smiled at her husband.

As they sat and talked, Bessie and Elvira, another house maid, along with James, an older black servant in his later forties, came in with souper.

"Thank you James." Edward said as James put down the plate.

"Thank you Bessie." Bessie put down a plate in front of Emma.

"Thank you." Allison smiled as she was served souper by Elvira.

This feels so wrong... Allison thought to herself.

Allison felt rather uncomfortable being served souper by what appeared to be black slaves.

At least the Thompsons seem to be treating them fairly well... Allison then thought to herself.

From the side of the room, Abigail and her sister Mary Sue walked in, having dusted off their dresses as best as they could.

"Found her Pa." Abigail walked over and gave her father a small kiss, and then her mother.

"Sorry I'm late Pa, lot's to do in the stables." Mary Sue apologize as she did the same as her sister.

"This is my youngest, Mary Sue." Edward told the Petersons.

"This is, Jonathan and Samantha Peterson, and their daughters Deena and Allison."

"Pleasure to meet you." Mary Sue curtseyed.

"Nice to meet you Mary Sue." Jonathan and the rest followed in.

A moment later Bessie came out with Abigail's souper.

"Did it go well with Jeremiah?" Abigail leaned in and whispered to Bessie.

"Oh yes, thank you miss Abigail." Bessie smiled.

"I'm glad." Abigail smiled back.

Edward then looked over at Jonathan.

"So Jonathan, what do you do over in California, you a rancher?"

"No, I'm an architect. I design houses, ap..." Jonathan was about to say apartment complexes, but stopped himself as they had probably not heard of such a thing.

"salons, stores and other buildings."

"Ah, I could tell that you were an educated man." Edward said as Jonathan nodded with some pride.

After the souper, when the night rolled in, Edward and Emma showed the Petersons upstairs to their bedrooms.

"I hope you two girls don't mind sharing a bed." Emma walked over to one of the rooms in the western part of the house.

Deena wasn't very happy about it, but she decided for once to not make a big deal out of it.

"I think we can manage, thank you." Deena told her as Allison agreed.

"Elvira has put out some evening gowns for the two of you, as well as dresses for tomorrow. You can put the clothes you are wearing in the basket over there and Elvira will wash them for you." Emma told them.

Deena and Allison walked in and looked around in their room as Edward and Emma showed Jonathan and Samantha their bedroom.

"This one is for you two, you also have an evening gown and a dress for tomorrow Samantha." Emma told her.

"It's very kind of you to take us in like this." Samantha told Emma.

"Oh we don't mind, we would be bad christians if we didn't." Emma smiled.

"Well we should leave the two of you alone, have a good night. We're only down the hall if you need anything." Emma told.

"Good night." Edward said.

"Good night." Jonathan and Samantha told them as Emma and Edward closed the door and left.

"We have to tell the girls about the time." Jonathan then said as Samantha sat down on the bed.

"Yeah, I hope they take it better than I did." Samantha told her husband.

Jonathan then walked out and knocked on his daughter's room.

Both girls held up their arms over their chests as they had already started to get undressed.

"Girls, can you join me and your mother in our bedroom once you're dressed." Jonathan said without opening the door.

"Okay dad." Allison said as she relaxed, put her arms down and laid her bra in the basket.

"See you've been working out Alli, I like the thinner you." Deena told her sister as Allison threw her panties in the basket, standing there naked.

"Oh, thanks." Allison had been working out a bit, and lost some weight, so she was rather pleased that her "perfect" sister noticed.

"Makes your boobs look bigger as well." Deena told her as Allison looked down and felt her perky C-cup breasts.

"You think so?" Allison could see that they might looked a bit bigger.

"Yeah, they look good." Deena told her sister which made Allison rather glad that her sister thought so.

While they talked, Deena had gotten undressed as well.

Allison looked over at her sister, of whom she had always been rather envious off.

To Allison, her sister had always looked so perfect.

Long legs, flat tummy, firm butt, big tits, platinum blonde hair and impeccable skin.

Though she would never tell her sister, Allison had always looked up to her big sister, and she had tried to be more like her.

"Perv much?" Deena teased her sister.

"Hah." Allison just ignored her sister's comment as she put her nightgown on.

Though Deena was only joking with her sister, she was used to other girls looking at her with envy in locker rooms and on the beach, something she quite enjoyed. But that's not how she wanted her little sister to feel.

After having put on her nightgown, Deena walked over to Allison.

"Alli, I wasn't kidding, you do look good." Deena gave her sister a small hug.