Back to the South Ch. 04

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Meeting the Chathams.
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Part 4 of the 7 part series

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The next morning over at the Chatham estate, the nineteen year old Richard Thompson awoke in the guest house. He had been staying there for the last couple of days, visiting Rebecca Chatham, whom he was to marry.

"Good morning mastah Thompson." Wilfred, one of the Chatham's older negro servants came into his room and undid the curtains.

"Morning Wilfred." Richard stepped out of bed in his long nightshirt.

"Which coat do you wish for me to put out for you today?" Wilfred asked Richard who walked over to the bathing sink, and poured some hot water.

"The blue one, thank you." Richard told him as Wilfred walked over to the coat hangers and took out the blue coat.

"Are the Chathams up yet?" Richard asked as Wilfred put down the coat on the bed.

"Miss Rebecca is up I believe sir, along with Mastah Joseph and miss Susan. But mastah Chatham and miss Chatham are still asleep." Wilfred told him.

Joseph Chatham was Rebecca's older brother. He was visiting with his wife Susan, and their little Thomas, whom Susan had given birth to six month earlier.

"Thank you Wilfred, that will be all." Richard washed up as Wilfred left and closed the door.

After getting dressed, Richard walked outside. The guest house was built behind the Chatham's mansion, across the backyard garden. As Richard walked up to the mansion, he nodded to several servants he passed along the way.

Up at the mansion, a servant walked Richard over to small morning room, where the Chatham's had breakfast.

"Richard." Rebecca got up when she saw her fiancé and walked over with a smile on her face.

Rebecca Chatham was a year younger than Richard.

She had a petite figure, with long silky brunette hair that ran down her left shoulder where it stopped just below her chest.

Richard found her so beautiful in her summery dress as she came up to give him a small peck on the cheek. The two of them had not yet fully kissed, something they were saving for their wedding night. Richard had wanted to kiss Rebecca many times, as he loved her very much, but he wanted to be a perfect gentleman for her.

Rebecca had liked Richard from the moment she saw him.

She found him so handsome with his brown hair and his gentle manners.

"Good morning Rebecca." Richard smiled at the pretty girl standing in front of him.

"Here's my future brother in-law." Joseph walked over and shook Richard's hand.

"Hi." Richard smiled as he had always liked Joseph.

"Good morning Richard." Joseph's wife Susan smiled politely standing by the table.

Susan had of course taken her husband's last name, even though she also came from a wealthy family. Before she got married she had been courted by many bachelors, but her fancy had always laid with Joseph.

She had always been a sight to behold, with her long curly blonde hair, her blue eyes, slender figure and her large breasts that filled out any dress to perfection.

Breasts that had grown even bigger now that she had a child.

Richard tried his best not to stare at her massive cleavage as her breasts were absolutely pouring out.

"Morning Mrs. Chatham." Richard answered politely.

"I thought we could go for a walk before papa wakes up." Rebecca then said as she wrapped her arm around Richard's arm.

"Okay." Richard said as he politely nodded goodbye to Joseph and Susan.

Out in the garden, Richard and Rebecca walked arm in arm, looking over at each other and smiling.

"Do you think we will have a beautiful garden like this?" Rebecca looked up at Richard.

"Someday we will." Richard said as he and his father had planned to build a house between the Chatham estate and the Thompson plantation.

The two of them walked in the beautiful garden for an hour before Sango, one of the house servant came over to them.

"Miss Rebecca, mastah Chatham would like for the two of you to come and join him."

"Thank you Sango." Rebecca politely smiled at him.

As Rebecca and Richard got back to the house, Mr and Mrs Chatham, sat by the table, having breakfast. Over by Mrs. Chatham, there was also a baby carriage, where her six month old grandson laid.

"Papa." Rebecca went over and gave her father a kiss on the cheek.

William Chatham was a large, burly man with a beard in his late fifties.

"Mama." She then walked over and sat down by her mother.

Catherine Chatham was almost fifteen years younger, as she was in her mid forties.

Elegantly dressed, like a woman of her stature would be, she was a very beautiful woman.

"Ah Richard, have a seat my son." William told Richard as he politely accepted and sat down.

"I have a few business associates coming by tomorrow, that I'd like for you to meet." William said as he wanted to throw a few business opportunities his future son-in-law's way.

"Of course sir, it'll be my pleasure." Richard said as William nodded agreeably.

As her father and Richard talked, Rebecca sat next to her little nephew and made some funny faces.

"Where's Joseph and Susan?" She asked her mother.

"I believe they're out taking a walk." Catherine Chatham told her daughter.

South of the mansion, Joseph and Susan walked along a dirt path, until they passed a couple of a run down houses and shacks. Outside one of the shacks they saw four negroes, all wearing worn out work clothes. Cuffey, Drummer, Mayfangoe and Toley all mostly worked in the fields, but today was one of those rare days when they didn't have to work.

"Oh Joseph, my breasts are so full, they're about to burst." Susan lustfully told her husband as she looked over at the negro men.

Joseph smiled as he leaned over and gave his wife a kiss on the cheek, and then gave her a small nod.

Susan then looked over at the negroes and smiled, as she walked over to them.

"Ehm, miss Susan, is there something we can do for you?" Mayfongoe remembered Susan from when he worked up at the garden by the mansion.

Susan didn't say anything, she just looked down and started to unbutton the front of her dress.

Half way down, her large breasts started to pour out of her dress as the negro men watched the white woman in front of them with such hunger.

Susan then undid the last button on her dress, as her huge breasts popped out.

She then gently held up her soft voluptuous breasts with both her hands.

"My breasts are so full and heavy with milk." Susan breathed heavily.

"I need you negroes to suck them dry." Susan looked at the black men with lust.

Cuffey, who had a rather skinny build, stood up and slowly walked over to Susan.

He looked at her huge breasts, and licked his lips. But before doing anything, he looked over at Joseph, just to make sure that it was okay. As Joseph didn't do anything, Cuffey slowly reached up and put his hand on Susan's milky white breast.

As he gently squeezed her large soft breast, milk spurted out from her nipple, splashing against Cuffey's face.

"Ohh..." Susan moaned as more milk spurted out from her heavy breasts.

Cuffey had opened his mouth, and as he squeezed her breast, milk spurted into his mouth.

He then leaned over and wrapped his lips around her sensitive nipple and sucked.

"Oh yess." Susan looked down at the grown negro she was breastfeeding, as she held the back of his head.

Drummer, Mayfongoe and Toley all looked on with hunger, when Toley then walked over to Susan. He then got down, leaned over and took her tit into his mouth.

As he sucked her breast, milk spurted into his mouth, which he eagerly swallowed as he kept sucking.

"Ohh." Susan moaned as Joseph watched these negroes suck his wife's breasts.

Joseph's dick strained so hard against his pants, as he reached down and rubbed the outside of his bulge.

Drummer, who was a bulkier man, with a big belly, then walked up behind Cuffey and tapped his shoulder. Cuffey looked up as Drummer nodded for him to get up. As he got up, he wiped the milk from his lips. Drummer's big belly bounced as he lowered himself. His huge black hand almost engulfed Susan's large breast as he cupped it. Holding out his tongue, he squeezed her soft breast with his powerful grip, making her spurt an intense stream of milk into his mouth.

"Ohh." Susan moaned loudly as she looked down at the huge negro in front of her, who was milking her.

Drummer then wrapped his big lips around her entire areola, and sucked her big tit.

"Oh yes." Susan closed her eyes, loving every second those big negroes were sucking her tits.

The two black men eagerly sucked the beautiful white woman's breasts, filling their mouths with warm milk and then drinking it. All the while their huge black cocks were pulsating in their work pants.

Mayfongoe who hadn't milked Susan yet, then walked over and tapped both Toley and Drummer.

Both men wiped their mouths as they respectfully gave room for Mayfongoe, like he was someone important.

Mayfongoe looked over at Susan as he then got down in front of her.

With both his hands, he reached up and cupped her large breasts.

Gently fondling them for a moment, milk dripped out from each nipple.

"Mmm." Susan loved having her breasts in the hands of a negro.

Mayfongoe then gently started squeezing her breast as milk spurted all over his face.

He then mashed both soft breasts against each other and then opened his mouth wide.

Mayfongoe then took firm grip of both of her ample breasts and squeezed.

"Ohhh." Susan moaned as powerful streams of milk from both her nipples spurted right into Mayfongoe's mouth.

The streams soon turned into drips, as the negro men had sucked Susan dry.

Mayfongoe then licked the last drips of milk from her nipples, and then sucked her breasts for a while for good measure.

Susan exhaled feeling so amazingly drained and pleasure at the same time.

"Thank you." Susan lustfully looked over at the four negroes.

"I hope I can return the favor some day." She looked down at the huge bulges in their pants, as she buttoned up the front of her dress.

"We'll be here miss Susan." Mayfongoe said as Susan smiled.

"Bye." Susan waved at the four of them as she and Joseph walked off.

"Oh Joseph, that felt so good, having those big negroes milk my breasts." Susan looked over at her husband.

"Mm, I could tell." Joseph breathed a bit heavily.

With a lustful smile, Susan slowly reached over and laid her hand on her husband's crotch, and felt that it was completely drenched.

With a smile on her face, she knew that Joseph had come in his pants.

Over in the dining room.

"Walk with me Richard." William told his soon to be son-in-law, as both men stood up.

Susan then walked in alone, looking back over her shoulder with a smile on her face.

"Did you two have a nice walk?" Catherine Chatham looked over at her daughter in-law.

"Oh yes, it was lovely." Susan smiled over at Catherine.

"Where's Joseph?" Rebecca then asked.

"He had to go upstairs and change, he..." Susan said with as smirk on her face.

"...spilt some coffee on his pants."

"How's my little Thomas doing?" Susan then looked over at her six month old son.

"He's been an absolute sweetheart, he's sleeping now though." Rebecca told her.

Catherine and Rebecca then stood up, brushed off and straightened their dresses.

"Would you like to accompany us outside?" Catherine then asked Susan.

"Thank you Mrs. Chatham, but I thought I would sit with Thomas a moment or two and wait for Joseph." Susan told her.

Outside William Chatham walked with Richard

"Have you and your father decided where to build the house yet?" William asked about the house Richard was going to build for him and Rebecca.

"Yes sir, over by the Salman Lake." Richard said as he and Mr. Chatham walked down a small garden path on the east side of the mansion.

"Salman Lake, good land with a lot of prospect. Not far from here either." William nodded his head in approval.

"Well, I know how fond Rebecca is of Mrs. Chatham and you sir, so I didn't want us to live too far from our families." Richard told him.

"Very considered of you Richard." William nodded again.

"But it's going to be a lot of work before Rebecca and I can move in sir." Richard said.

"That's what I like about you son, not afraid of some hard work. Most of the sons in our circles don't even know how to hold a hammer." William looked over at Richard with some pride.

"Thank you sir."

On the other side of the garden, Rebecca walked alongside Catherine.

A house maid walked behind Mrs. Chatham holding an umbrella over her, to keep the warm sun away.

"Are you looking forward to getting married?" Catherine asked her daughter.

"Oh yes Mama, I can't wait to walk down the aisle in that beautiful white dress." Rebecca said smiling.

"Richard turned out to be quite the gentleman." Catherine said.

Catherine had her doubts about Richard at first, seeing his family didn't have quite the same social standing as the Chathams.

"Oh yes Mama, he's such a good man, so considerate and... handsome." Rebecca smiled.

During the afternoon Richard and Rebecca spent some time on horseback, riding over the Chathams estate. At one point as the horses drank by a watering hole, Richard looked over at Rebecca, and found her so beautiful in the setting sun that he wanted to lean over and give her a kiss.

"What?" Rebecca smiled as she saw Richard looking at her.

"You just look so beautiful." Richard said looking into her blue eyes.

"You'll make me blush Mr. Thompson." Rebecca said teasingly while smiling at her future husband.

Richard looked over at the most stunningly beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Well, we better start heading back." Richard then realized that it had started to darken outside.

Back at the mansion, the family was gathered at the dining table.

A large chandelier lit up the room, William Chatham sat at the top of the table with Catherine next to. Joseph and Susan sat next to each other, as Rebecca and Richard sat across from each other.

As supper was being served by several house maids and servants, William looked out at the dinner table.

"Richard and I was talking earlier today about the house he's building by Salman lake."

"Oh Papa, isn't it a wonderful place. It's going to be so beautiful by the lake." Rebecca smiled looking over at her father and Richard.

"It will my dear. But while it is being built, and once the two of you are married, you'll need somewhere to stay." William then continued.

"I thought our house in the Valley might surfice." William said as his daughter's eyes lit up.

"Oh papa." Rebecca couldn't help herself as she got up and ran over to her father.

"Mr Chatham sir, I don't know what to say." Richard said feeling a bit overwhelmed by his soon to be father-in-law's generosity.

The Chatham's house in the valley, was an hour's ride on horseback from the Chatham estate.

Not nearly as large as the mansion, but it was comparable to the Thompson's house where Richard had grown up.

"Don't mention it my boy." William smiled as Rebecca hugged him.

"Thank you sir." Richard stood up, walked over and shook Williams hand to thank him.

After supper, the evening turned into night.

"Thank you Mr. and Mrs Chatham for having me another day." Richard said politely with Rebecca next to him with her arm around his.

"It's our pleasure my boy." William said.

"Good night Mrs. Chatham." Richard said to Catherine as she nodded elegantly.

"Mama, Papa, I'm just going to walk Richard out." Rebecca said as her parents nodded.

As they watched the two of them go outside, Catherine turned to her husband.

"I'm going to go upstairs and get ready. Why don't you call on Horace." Catherine looked up at her husband before walking over to the stairs.

William looked at his lovely wife as she slowly walked upstairs.

"Matilda." William looked over at the black maid standing politely by the entrance to the living room.

The woman in the mid twenties hurried over to William.

"Go out to the negro quarters, and tell Horace that I want to speak to him upstairs."

"Yes, mastah Chatham." Matilda hurried outside.

Outside Matilda passed Richard and Rebecca as they were saying good night.

"Sleep tight." Rebecca leaned up and gave Richard a small kiss on his cheek.

"Good night." Richard leaned down and kissed the soft skin of Rebecca's cheek.

As Richard walked towards the guest house, he looked back at Rebecca who stood there, and gave him a small wave.

Richard smiled to himself feeling so lucky.

Upstairs, William walked into the master bedroom where Catherine was getting undressed behind a folding screen.

William took a peek at his wife as he walked over to the chair where he hanged his clothes.

Catherine had stepped out of her dress, and was undoing the back of her corset.

William looked over at the screen whilst he removed his coat, and unbuttoned his shirt.

He had some hair on his chest, but not overly much.

As William then continued to unbutton his shirt, his rather large pot belly flabbed out.

After putting his shirt on the chair, he sat down.

Due to his size to it had been a number of years since he was able to remove his pants standing up.

After removing his pants and then his underwear, his four inch hairy penis came into sight.

Looking over in his wife's direction, he gave his soft penis a few thugs, before putting on his night robe.

A few moments later, there was a knock on the door.

William closed his night robe and walked over.

"Mastah Chatham sir, you sent for me." A big strong looking negro stood outside in his worn out clothes.

"Yes Horace, please come in." William told the black man who looked carefully around the fancy bedroom as William closed the door behind him.

"Horace, my wife wanted to see you." William then told him looking at him for a moment, before he walked over to the chair that he had put in front of the bed.

Horace stood there for a moment looking around, as Catherine then walked around the folding screen and showed herself.

"Hello Horace." Catherine was completely naked.

The otherwise so elegant lady of the house, now looked very sultry.

She had untied her long brown hair, which now flowed down her back.

"Miss Catherine." Horace looked up and down her naked white body.

"You like looking at my naked body Horace?" Catherine sexily asked.

"Uh huh miss Catherine." Horace left pants leg showed off an outline of his huge cock going all the way down to his knee.

"I can tell." Catherine looked down at his leg as she licked her lower lip.

Catherine then slowly walked over to Horace, whilst her husband William eagerly watched.

"Mmm..." Catherine reached down and laid her hand on Horace's huge bulge, and slowly rubbed the length of it.

She then leaned over and kissed Horace, sliding her tongue into his mouth, feeling the wetness of his tongue. Whilst sucking his tongue, she took his hand and laid it on her soft butt.

Feeling her soft skin in his hand, Horace began to gently squeeze her ass.

"Now let's release this big anaconda of yours." Catherine looked down while unbuckling his pants.

As his pants dropped to the floor, Catherine gasped when she saw the size of Horace's black manhood.

"Oh god yes." She looked down at what had to have been close to twelve inches of thick black cock.

Catherine tried to wrap her fingers around it's girth, but she couldn't get her fingers all around it.

With her hand on it, she turned to the side so William to could see her holding his huge black cock.

Oh my... William looked at his beautiful wife stroking that huge negro cock.

As Catherine then slowly got down on her knees in front of Horace, William stood up and opened up his night robe. The large burly man stood there as his big pot belly hung down. As he sat back down, his large belly rested on the top of his thighs. William reached around and pushed up his flabby gut a bit as he started stroking his limp penis.

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