Chapter 5

Waking up Sunday commenced with finishing painting and touching up missed spots. It was not long before the job was done and furniture had to be moved back. The disastrous night before faded away as house work resumed. When the job was done and things were in their right place, lesson plans were next. By the end of the day Josh was exhausted and he let his mind think about Shay. He missed her company and her body.

When Shay did not say anything other than hello to him in the hallways he thought she was being her normal self. She did make it clear to him that work conversations would have to stay that way. At the end of the day though, he was alone on his hallway while she cleaned. When Shay emptied the waste basket, she barely looked at him. Wanting to give her space, he waited for her to make contact. He walked out and nothing was said still.

The rest of the week followed the same routine as Monday. The exception was Friday, he made sure to make copies early in the morning. The only difference was that Shay did not appear and he was walking back to his classroom without ever seeing her. Josh knew that his relationship ended with her. He just thought about the time they had sex.

After a few weeks with no contact other than a typical hello Josh continued on his house repairs and school work. More focused than ever, he was completely done with the bottom floor of the house. The only work left was replacing the windows, and putting on a new roof. Josh already had quotes on replacing the siding and setup a date for it to get done. Not having to pay a mortgage and the low cost of living made it possible to afford such renovations.

After a trip to the hardware store, Josh pulled up to his house and saw Shay closing the door to the house next to hers. He could barely make out what she was doing from that distance but she got in her car with her grandmother in the passenger seat. Josh stepped out of his car just as Shay drove past him. He could see her look straight at him. He could only make a sad face as she past him.

Curiosity got the better of him and he walked over to the house. As he walked closer he could see the basic frame of the house was still in very good condition. It did look like it was redone a long time ago. When he finally got to the front door he saw it was padlocked. Josh never remembered getting a key to this house. He knew that the other houses did not have keys, but they also did not have hanging front doors. The only keys he got were to his main house and to Shay's house. Shay's house was his only occupied rental.

Walking back with a crowbar, Josh made quick work of the latch. When the door opened he saw the house was recently cleaned and in very good condition. It looked like a museum students would visit. Everything inside looked like it was from the 1800s. A plain wood table stood a prominent place in the cabin. There were no chairs around the table, and the musty smell filled Josh's lungs.

Thinking it was weird was an understatement. It was almost psychotic to him that Shay kept this house this way. When he walked more into the house, his jaw dropped. The mantel above the fireplace had an assortment of pictures on them. On closer inspection of the pictures he saw himself through the years. It was all the pictures his family exchanged with his Aunt Lonnie. It had his picture from high school, and even his college picture.

Josh grabbed all the pictures and headed back to his house. The anger built in him and he wanted to end this crazy seduction Shay had with him. Josh knew that Shay knew who he was all along. The comment her Grandmother made now made sense to him.

It did not take long to drive to the hardware store. It was easy to replace the latch, and put on a new lock. Wanting to make sure this did not happen again, Josh even put a deadbolt on the door. The no trespassing sign should be a clear indication that the house was his and not hers.

On Monday Josh had a new outlook on his mind. He was now thinking of switching schools because of Shay. He wanted nothing to do with her, and was afraid she would come after him. Josh just wanted to know more about why a slave cabin was kept in such good shape. He almost thought it was protected as a historical place. He was kind of mad the estate lawyer never mentioned it to him.

At the end of the day he walked into Mr. Gist's room. He saw the big man sitting at his desk grading papers. "Say there. I got a question for you."

Mr. Gist looked up with a jolly smile on his face. "Watcha got?"

"Are you familiar with historic areas around here?"

Not needing much time to think about it he answered quickly. "Sure. I know all of them. I am on the board that handles historic claims."

Josh smiled that he found the right person for his question. "What can you tell me about my house, and what's on it?"

Mr. Gist's smile quickly dropped, and a more serious look replaced it. "Who have you been speaking with?"

Josh wondered why he would ask such a question. "Nobody, I just wanted to know."

Mr. Gist stood up from his desk and motioned for him to enter. "Come on in, and close the door. I know the history of your place if you want to know it."

Josh entered and closed the door behind him. He was now wondering what he got himself into. "Is it bad?"

"Not bad, but interesting. I know the house was built by a John Anderson in 1856. He borrowed money from his former employer. When Mr. Anderson could not pay back the money, it was taken over by his former employer."

Josh seemed interested since this information was unknown to him. "It's hard to get information about my family buying old properties out of my Grandmother. My father died when I was young, so any family history is great to know."

"Well, his former employer was a George Childs. Your family loaned him the money, and sold him slaves. Your family took it back when he could not pay." Exclaimed Mr. Gist

The news hit Josh hard. He knew that the house he just padlocked was probably the house Shay's ancestors lived in. The only thing he could not piece together was the pictures of him. "Is there anything else."

Surprised by this new information Josh listened carefully. Knowing his Grandmother hated talking about the past. Josh thought it was her hatred for the family owning so many slaves.

Trying to sound diplomatic about his past, "I didn't know my family lent money to a former worker for him to buy slaves in Georgia."

"Most of the slaves were brought by George Anderson. They were from the rice plantations. There were problems with the other slaves over their culture and superstitions. Weird stories about voodoo, and black magic abounded. They say the old lands are still haunted. People were just ignorant of different religions."

Josh laughed hard over a person poking a stick through a doll. "I bet that's why I can't find renters."

Mr. Gist could not help but laugh too. "I have been living in this town my whole life, and I never heard one person even speak Gullah."

Josh was still engrossed with the story to keep the laughter up. He never knew anything of this. The only thing he knew was his ancestors hailed from Charleston, and they were one of the founding families. Josh even heard stories of an ancestor serving as a Representative. Josh remembered doing a school project about it too.

"Is there more to the story?" asked Josh.

Mr. Gist scratched his head to think about the rest of the story. "I think there was something about one of your relatives serving in the Confederacy."

Josh thought back to his family tree that his Grandmother sent him years ago. The name slipped his mind, but he did remember seeing a portrait of his hanging in hallway when he use to visit his Grandmother. "I can't think of his name, but I knew that."

"I saw it written in a book somewhere. I will have to look it up. Well he had taken over the house right after the war from George Anderson."

Josh thanked Mr. Gist for his information and left to go home. He went home to relax after a long day of work, and hearing about Shay's past. As he drove up to his house, storm clouds poured down heavy rains. Josh had a hard time finding his road, but when he pulled up Shay was waiting on his porch. She looked angrier then he had ever seen her before.

Josh was past angry, and was more sympathetic. "Hello Shay."

Without the formalities she lashed back. "You need to unlatch the lock."

Josh was expecting more of a fight. "It's technically my property. I have the right to lock it up, and remodel it, if I want to. I do know what it means to you, so hear is the key.

Josh still knew he had a soft spot for her. She looked upset, but hot at the same time. The rain had soaked though her t-shirt, and, and her brown nipples clearly showed through. He knew that he could have said she was never going to get inside, and she had to move too. He felt sorry for her, and did not want her for an enemy.

Shay took the key and walked off. Josh went inside of his house and relaxed. He pulled a beer from the fridge and fell upon the sofa. This peace did not last long when the front door opened, and Shay stormed inside.

The heavy rained had drenched her, and she was dripping wet. The rain did not cool her down either. "You took my things, and I want them back!"

Josh stood up to confront her. "Your things? They were all pictures of me. Why do you even have pictures of me?"

Still holding onto her anger, she shot back. "They were given to me by your Aunt years ago! That makes them mine!"

Still wondering why she wanted them back, and angry she had them at all this time now. "Why would you want pictures of me though! I find it fucking psychotic that you had them"

Shay's face went from anger to sadness in the blink of an eye. Her eyes swelled with emotion as tears flowed down her soft cheeks. "I had them because, I had a crush on you since I was little. I had always had a crush on you, I still do."

A rush of emotions hit Josh all at once. He did not know what to say to her. Josh wanted to say so much, but words failed to form. He did the only thing he could and hugged her. He hugged so tight her wet clothes soaked his.

It was then he looked down at her tearing face, that he wanted to stop her crying. He placed his lips to hers, and kissed her hard. Shay responded by locking her lips to his. It was not long before Shay's arms were all over his body, while Josh was removing her wet shirt.

As Josh struggled to remove the wet shirt, Shay reached to free his pants. As he peeled the wet shirt off her body his balance gave out and stepped backwards. Shay saw the sofa behind him and pushed him on to it. As Josh hit the sofa, Shay dropped down to her knees, following him. She unbutton his pants, and unzipped his fly. Josh kicked his shoes off by the time she pulled down his pants and boxers.

Just as Shay was about to engulf his manhood in her mouth, Josh pulled her up onto him. Her naked body now rested upon his. He pushed her body down until the tip of his fully erect cock was at the entrance of her womanhood. Josh slightly nudged his hip up and forward, while Shay maneuvered her ass to allow his engorged member slip into her.

"I missed you being inside of me," exclaimed Shay.

Lifting his hands to reach for her still wet brown globes, Josh sharply lifted his hips so his shaft could be as far in her as possible. Shay lifted her ass up and down while Josh pounded his dick upwards. With Josh's cock slamming in and out of her damp grotto, Shay had to hold onto the sofa, and his shoulder or she would fall off. As the momentum continued, Shay's pussy released more and more juice to allow it to be fucked hard. Her now slick tight love hole slid furiously up and down on Josh's manhood. The more pounding it took, the jucier her cunt came.

Josh let go of one of her tits and pulled her down to embrace her with his mouth. Wanting to make sure Shay felt as much pleasure as possible he wanted to love her not just fuck her. As he dashed his tongue in her mouth to caress her tongue, he did not let up pumping his dick in and out of her. The more he held her in his mouth, the more he felt his cock pushing her juice on him. The once soft tight love canal was now open and flooded with pussy juice.

Still wanting to give her more pleasure, Josh let his emotions pour out, like her cum drenching his waist. He broke his kiss, and let his heart speak. "I love you, and I fell for you the first time I saw you."

"I ... I ... I..." Before Shay could finish a forceful gush of girl cum covered both of them.

"I am so in love with you! Please take me ... make me yours!" exclaimed Shay.

The pressure in his balls was too much. Shay's emotional plea, and her slick love hole proved too much for his stamina. With one last push, Josh forced his rod in her as deep as ever. Shay replied in kindness by slamming her hips down on him to help him. It was then he felt his cock let go a warm gush of potent sperm in her belly. Feeling ever pulse of his cock as it throbbed out more and more semen.

Shay beamed Josh a huge smile of both love, and sheer pleasure of a great fucking. "Please keep filling me up! Give it to me!"

Shay then moaned out. "Give me your child." Shay then ground her hips against his pelvis as she coaxed more cum out of his spent manhood.

Thinking it was the passion of their love making, Josh let the comment pass without a reply. He kept looking at her naked sweaty body as it straddled his. Her light brown skin glistened with sweat and girl cum. He saw her brown nipples still hard and dripping droplets of sweat made him reach out and caress them. Although his body was spent, his love for her was only starting.

When nothing was left in his penis, Shay let it slip out of her well-fucked cunt. She now laid directly on top of his body so their sweaty bodies were now in full embrace. They could only lay still for a few moments before their kissing began again.

Shay moved her head so that Josh would start kissing her neck. When her mouth was free, she whispered in his ear. "You have to love me. Please don't lie to me."

Josh returned her whisper, with his own, "It is the only thing I am sure about."

Shay let her head fall next to his and hugged Josh's wet body for all her worth. Josh felt her hard grip, and followed suit. It was then he could feel tears not sweat drip on his shoulder.

Still holding her, Josh softly spoke. "Can we take that shower now? I think we need to clean up."

With puffy eyes, Shay leaned back off of Josh. She was now sitting on the couch naked and sniffling her nose. Her body was now sticky and damp. "I am sorry I did not tell you before. Let me get dressed and head back so you can get some rest. I know it's a school night."

Josh watched Shay get up and reach for her clothes. Not wanting to let her leave he stood up right next to her. "You are not leaving me again."

Instead of waiting for her answer, he reached down to grab her waist. In one swift motion, he scooped her up and slung her over his shoulder. "We are going to take a shower and then go to sleep."

Without kicking or screaming, Shay relaxed so she could be carried. Josh calmly walked up the stairs carrying Shay over his shoulder, and headed for the bathroom.

After a steam filled soapy covered make out session, Josh carried Shay back to his bed. Although he wanted to make love to her all night long, their exhaustion was evident. They fell into a deep sleep holding each other quickly.

Waking up early was easy when you do it for an entire school year. Tuesday was no different, with the exception of having Shay naked in his bed. By the time he relieved his bladder, and walked back to the bedroom he saw Shay reaching for his house phone. "Who are you calling at this time?"

Before finished dialing, she said, "I am going to lay out today." exclaimed Shay.

The idea of calling in sick came as a great idea for Josh too. "I am going to do the same then. We can just lay in bed together."

Before the person on the other line could pick up, Shay responded. "You best be doing more than just laying next me."

As Shay was talking on the house phone, Josh went downstairs to call in on his cell phone. Josh gave his lesson plans for the day; and was told a substitute would be called. Josh now felt he was given a fee day to spend with Shay. He rushed back upstairs only to bump into her on the stairs. She had put on one of his dress shirts to cover herself. It was the only thing Shay was wearing and it was not even button. Her large breasts bounced and swayed free as she walked down the stairs.

Shay smiled and glanced at Josh. "Let me fix you some food."

Josh only nodded as her semi naked body took his real attention away. Strolling behind her, he noticed that the shirt she wore was not long enough to cover her ass.

Josh sat in the same seat that he first made love to her. Like before he was staring at her tight brown ass as she moved throughout the kitchen. Not wanting to waste any time, he wanted to find out why she got upset with him before. Josh just thought he could settle any bad feelings.

"Why did you get so mad at me when we got home from diner that night?"

Shay was still cooking and answered without even turning around. "I just thought you were going to get rid of the place is all."

Josh was stumped by her answer, and instantly responded. "Why would I sell the place. I am just making it more of a home for me."

Shay turned around to answer this question. "I was just being mindful that you still have kin folk in Charleston. I knows that's the big house, and it's all done up nice. You be the only heir, and your Nana wants you to live there."

Josh did not know what to think. He was amazed Shay knew about his family estate in South Carolina, and his Grandmother. Josh wondered how Shay was able to hold back a deep accent at work, while easily converting just now. "I kind of feel attached to this house. I don't know about moving to Charleston, when she passes. I might take up the city's offer at a historic museum."

Shay turned around and smiled. She placed a glass of milk on the table with a hot plate of food. She sat down next to him and smiled waiting for Josh to dig into it with a fork.

"I am so happy you gonna stay here. Ever since a was a little girl I waited to see you. Your Aunt always said you wanted to visit but were not allowed."

Taking a pause from eating, Josh wondered about Shay's fascinations. "Is that when you decided about keeping the slave cabin?"

Before Shay could answer the question, her cell phone rang. She casually got up from the table to get her phone. Josh continued to eat while waiting for Shay to come back.

After a few minutes Josh heard Shay call out to him. "I have to check on my Grandmother real quick. I shoulds be backs in a few."

Josh replied loud so Shay could hear him from across the house. "Ok."

Josh waited for a hour before wondering when Shay would be coming back. He heard her leave through the front door not long after she got the call. He decided he would just walk over to her house and get her. His loins called for relief and knew she would help.

When Josh got to Shay's house he saw the door to the slave cabin open. He knew it could only be Shay inside. He just thought she was there putting the pictures back he took. Josh walked over to see if she was still going to display them there.

Josh walked into the old musty cabin to see Shay putting pictures back on the mantle. His sense of guilt compelled him to apologize again. "I am sorry about that. I just found it weird that you would have pictures of me."

Shay turned around to reveal her face filled with tears. "It's me who should apologize. I have been lying to you."

Trying to keep eyes on her face was difficult, with her unbuttoned shirt displacing a pair of tits. It did not end there, because her hairless pussy was also in open view. Struggling to keep his view on her face, Josh replied. "What do you have to be sorry about?"

Wiping away tears from her face Shay stepped back to make sure Josh would not comfort her. "I knew all about you since you were a kid. My Grandmother cleaned your Aunt's house same as me. She would share all your birthday cards and gifts she sent you with us. Your Aunt always knew I had a crush on you. It was the reason you could never visit."

Tilting his head in confusion, "How did you having a childhood crush on me stop me from visiting?"

"Your Aunt had her Grandfather's journal. Your Grandmother knows it and that's why they fight. That's why you were never allowed to visit. She threatened your mother, she would cut you out of the family estate."

Josh quickly jumped into the fray with this new information. "How does a journal separate my family. I have never heard anything about this."

Shay wiped away fresh tears as she continued. "He wrote about a relationship with a slave. More important, I am related to that slave."

Josh tried to approach, but was quickly rejected when Shay put her hands up to stop him. Instead he tried to defuse the tense conversation. "Does it really matter that you were related to a slave my family owned or did not own? I know my family owned slaves, and that my Great Grandfather served in the Confederacy. Should that really matter about your feelings for me, or mine for you?"

Shay tried to laugh and feel better, but she responded with more tears. "You don't get it. He had a child with the slave. I am related to you. We've been committing incest. The whole time I was going down on you, I knew I was sucking my white relative. Please forgive me"

Josh backed away from Shay with this information. He could not shake the awe in his face as he spoke. "Wait one minute. How is that possible? My Great Grandfather..."

Shay loudly interrupted "He married after the war, but he already had a child with his slave before the war started."

Shay looked down at the bare wood floor, and then back at Josh standing before her. "I was the one who paid for the lawyer to find you and make sure you inherited the house. I don't even live with my grandmother. I was living in the house with your aunt taking care of her. I just needed to ... your Grandmother is going to tear you away from me. I can't help but love you from the moment I saw your picture. Please forgive me."

Pushing aside her hands as they raised up to stop him, Josh took her in his arms. He lifted her face, and placed his moth over hers. With a strong passionate kiss his tongue probed hers. "I never hated you, and I need you more."

Josh's hands found her breasts, while his mouth continued to love hers. Shay still whimpering and holding back tears returned his love and held him tight. She broke his embrace to give him the biggest smile of her life. "Take me now."

As Josh became more aggressive, and Shay found herself lifted up and carried to the simple table in the cabin. As Shay placed her hands on the table for balance, Josh had his pants already down at his ankles. Shay leaned back to prepare herself to be penetrated by his male member.

To her Shay's surprise, she watched him drop to his knees in front of her. She opened her legs as a sign of wanting him. Josh saw Shay's sex shaved and ready to be loved. Josh stared for a second before unleashing his tongue on her dark brown clit. Josh knew he had found her love spot once her soft moans of sadness, went to moans of joy. The more his tongue flicked over her clit the louder her sounds filled his ears.

With Shay's legs holding his head in place, Josh was forced to finish what he started. The only reward Josh received for his effort was a mouth full of girl jizz. Josh felt his head free, with a loud cry of ecstasy.

When Josh regained his standing position Shay's legs were still trembling. The erection between his legs wanted only one thing. The brown vaginal lips in front of him dripped with readiness for his entrance. Josh steadied his shaft into her love folds, and pushed in gently separating her brown lips and plunging into her pink center. Shay's slippery hole accepted his cock with a slurping sound.

The sound of the rickety table rocking back and forth filled the cabin. Josh showed no fatigue as he rammed his man stick in Shay with great force. Shay's love hole continued to coat it's intruder with more girl cum. Josh watched Shay's large tits jiggle and sway from their bodies pounding against each other. The more he saw how wonderful her tits looked while being fucked, the harder he went.

When Josh's eyes met hers he knew that she was his to love and fuck. When his cock slipped in to her depths, he felt her girl muscles show him the same love. The more of his white member pushed inside of her, the more her cunt tried to hold on to it. Shay's wet hole could only respond with more wetness until it flowed freely out of her.

As Josh could sense his orgasm was near, Shay's legs wrapped around his torso. The throbbing sensation his cock gave off must have told Shay he was near. Josh slowed down his pumps so his dick could reach deeper depths of her baby hole.

Shay could not help but called out. "I can feel you ready to cum!"

Josh moved his body closer for a loving embrace. As his body moved closer his swelling dick impaled her cervix. The flow of man juice from his balls ran fast through his pulsing shaft. Josh kissed Shay as hard as he could, when his manhood released his sperm in her. The more his mouth loved hers, his cock erupted potent semen in her fertile belly.

Shay broke the kiss and stared at his eyes with loving intent. "Your Grandmother is going to flip when she finds out you I am going to have your white baby."