Black Panther in Family Secrets

Wakanda City
Wakanda, Central Africa
7 pm

KONO...Prince of Wakanda...could scarcely believe his good fortune within recent times. Not as well known as his more famous cousin...T'CHALLA...Crown Princess of Wakanda...chief emissary to T'CHAKA...King of Wakanda...the 18-year old Kono...who was next in line to the throne after T'Challa...lived a relatively ordinary life for a member of the Wakandan Royal Family...working as the head geologist...at the Royal Geological Institute. Long fascinated by rocks and minerals since he was a little boy...and making few friends in school...Kono threw himself into his studies...and becoming one of Wakanda's foremost geologists.
Though the King and some members of the Royal Family felt he was wasting his energies...Kono was grateful that T'Challa was very proud of his achievements and helped him whenever she could.

Kono loved his older cousin...and was often fascinated by the tales she told him about her interaction with Wakanda's famous heroine...the BLACK PANTHER...who also served as the protector of the Royal Family....as well as the people of Wakanda. He read about her exploits on the Internet and in the newspapers...and often longed to meet her. T'Challa would only say that one day he would. However all of that was at the back of his mind...as he lay in the bed of his hi-rise apartment in the city centre...located a few blocks from the Institute...in the company of an attractive blonde South African woman named LYDIA WOULTERS....who he met at a recent fundraiser for the Institute. Kono was happy to have another woman...besides T'Challa...be interested in him for his intellect and not view him as a nerd.

Kono never felt this aroused...as he felt her naked slender white body pressed against his more stocky ebony frame. He felt the fingers of her right hand find his exposed member...under the bedsheets. "Uh..Uh...Uh...Uh...Uh...Uh...Uhh...Uhh...Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" groaned the young prince as he had a massive orgasm...his first with a woman...his eyes rolled up into his head...and he passed out. Pushing herself off his motionless form...Kono's date...finished her half consumed glass of white wine...and got dressed. Her cell phone rang inside of her purse...which lay on a nearby table. Kono was unresponsive to the sound...lying in bed....in a deep sleep.

"I was beginning to get concerned my dear" said GUSTAV VAN DER CAMP...on the other end of the line..as he sat in a black SUV...parked across the street from the apartment building where Prince Kono lived. "No need for concern darling...I can handle myself...You should know...You married me" replied LYDIA VAN DER CAMP as she took out a tablet from her purse...and used it to scan the finger prints of the unconscious prince. Former South African intelligence agents...the duo had been dishonourably discharged...but had since become employed by a powerful entity which saw their skills as an asset. "I still don't see why you need to be spending all this time which this idiot" grumbled Gustav.

"Our employer has a very specific operation in mind my darling...and this idiot has access to information that's critical to the operation...just a few more days...and then we will be rewarded for our efforts...as agreed" replied Lydia as she opened each of Kono's eyes in turn and took a retinal scan. The knockout drops which she had put into his wine...when he wasn't looking...together with his exhaustion from having what she suspected was his first orgasm in the presence of a woman...certain to keep him unconscious for her to get what she really wanted from him. Writing a love note for her sleeping prince...and pressing her lipstick covered lips to the paper to leave her signature...Lydia Van Der Camp made her exit...believing there was no one in Wakanda who could stop them.

Wakanda International Airport
9 pm

Clad in a strapless white halter top...white slacks...and a pair of white closed toe stilettos that accentuated her voluptuous and muscular ebony...T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda alighted from the private Lear jet as its engines powered down. The heels of her shoes echoed off the concrete surface of the tarmac...as she walked directly towards a limousine...bearing the flag of her country...that was waiting for her. The Wakandan princess settled into the plush leather back seat of the limo as it drove off...with two motorcycle police officers riding in front of it...while a squad car followed from behind. Slipping off her shoes so she could relax her erotic bare ebony feet...T'Challa reflected upon her recent adventure in New Orleans, Louisiana.

Without the knowledge of her father...the King...T'Challa had taken it upon herself to go to Louisiana to recover some stolen minine technology that had been stolen from Wakanda and was going to be converted to a weapon to be sold to the highest bidder by a group known as the DEVEREAUX CORPORATION. She undertook this dangerous mission under an alias provided by her Friend FBI Special Agent CHARLIE MORRISON...to allow her to enter New Orleans incognito and assume her secret identity of the Black Panther...to locate the stolen technology and bring those responsible for its theft to justice.
"Father would hardly have approved my going on this mission...and even less if he knew I am the Black Panther" thought T'Challa to herself...as the limo drove through the streets of Wakanda City...heading directly for the Royal Palace.

As Black Panther...endowed with enhanced strength...speed...stamina...and agility....T'Challa had defeated many enemies within her homeland. However her encounter in New Orleans...the Wakandan Princess found herself facing off against enemies who were more resourceful than any she had previously faced. She particularly remembered the fortune teller...MADAME DUBOIS...who outwitted her...and learnt her sole weakness...which she and her allies of the Deveraux Corporation...used over and over...to tame her into submission. Even though she eventually prevailed...Madame Dubois and the mysterious head of the Corporation...known only as the DIRECTOR...had eluded her....and now knew about her weakness. Pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind...T'Challa put her shoes on...as the limo drove through the open gateway of the Palace...whose huge gates closed once T'Challa and her escorts were inside.

As she entered the Palace...a servant approached. "Your Highness...His Majesty wishes to speak with you...urgently" said the servant as he bowed before T'Challa. "Certainly..." replied the Wakandan Princess...as she ordered her bags be taken to her chambers...and followed the servant...to the private study of her father. "Leave us" the King ordered the servant and two bodyguards who were in the study with him. "Father...You wish to speak with me? "asked T'Challa as she stood before King T'Chaka. "I would have had words with you my daughter...had you not decided to deceive me..." said the King...trying to keep his voice calm. However T'Challa could sense his anger simmering below the surface. " Father..." began the Wakandan Princess.

"Silence daughter!...Have you no thought for me...as your father...as King...to know that my only daughter...heiress to the throne...undertook such a dangerous mission without my knowledge or approval...Praise the Great Panther God...that the Black Panther followed you...and succeeded in defeating the enemies of our people...and bringing you safely home" said the King. " I am sorry Father...I did what I thought was best...as did the Black Panther...How may I make amends if I have offended you?" asked T'Challa. "Your words are chosen wisely daughter...To make peace between us...I have arranged for the young police officer who came to your aid at the mining complex...to come to the Palace...and for you to accompany him...to a place of his choosing." said the King.

T'Challa's brown eyes widened and her glossy plum lips opened...as she gasped in surprise. "Father..." began the Wakandan Princess...only to be silenced as T'Chaka raised his right hand. "There is nothing further to discuss daughter...He shall be here tomorrow night...I trust that you shall treat him with respect...and honour him for saving your life...and preserving the throne of Wakanda" said the King. "Yes Father...It shall be as you command...Your Majesty" replied T'Challa...as she bowed and left the study. Silently...the Wakandan Wonder was fuming that she had to go on this arranged date. T'Challa knew that she had no choice but to comply with her father's wish. However she thought maybe there was a way to turn this to an advantage...so she could ditch her date...and go patrolling Wakanda City as the Black Panther.

24 hours later
Royal Palace
Wakanda City, Wakanda
Central Africa
7 pm

Dressed in a white dress shirt...a pair of form fitting grey slacks and black leather shoes...LUCAS WILLIAMS arrived at the gates to the Royal Palace...in his black Toyota Prado SUV. He felt the palms of his hands sweating as they gripped the steering wheel...and his heart thumping in his chest...wondering if this was a good idea...as he waited for the Palace's security to do their checks upon him. An ordinary patrolman with the Wakandan Police Force... Lucas remembered being summoned to the office of the Chief of Police...and being told that he had to carry out a directive from the King of Wakanda. Lucas silently wished that his summons could have been for some other reason...than the one which had him waiting outside the gates of the Royal Palace. He was told that as an expression of gratitude...for his bravery in the line of duty...the King had decreed that he go on a date with his daughter...Crown Princess T'Challa...as a reward for saving her life.

Lucas was essentially told that if he did not go...it would reflect badly on the entire Police Force...and refusal was not an option. As he entertained the thought of turning around and leaving...a voice over a monitor at the gate told him there was no turning back. "Proceed as directed Mr Williams...Her Highness is expecting you" said the voice...and the huge gates opened before him. Doing as instructed...Lucas drove his SUV through the gateway...following the road...through lush green well maintained gardens... with several statues reflecting the history of Wakanda...all the way up to the entrance of the Palace.
Getting out of his vehicle... Lucas looked as the doors to the Palace opened...and his "date" came out to meet him. The young police officer could not take his eyes off T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...as she strolled confidently towards him.

Her long glossy black hair tied into a long ponytail behind her head...the Wakandan Princess was wearing a long sleeved red top.. with a deep v-slit...which offered a sampling of her huge firm ebony bust...and framed her curvy upper body. She wore a pair of black slacks which hugged the contours of her long muscular legs...while wearing a pair of black closed toe stilettos on her feet. A pair of gold earrings dangled from her earlobes on either side of her head...as she slowly...sexily...made her way down the staircase towards him. Lucas felt his member stiffen under his slacks...as a new type of anxiety came over him. For her own part...T'Challa was surprised to see who was her blind date for the evening. "It's that police officer...Ohh... I was not expecting this" thought T'Challa as she felt her large nipples stiffen under her top...as she looked at him.

However she composed herself as she reached the bottom of the staircase...and stood in front of Lucas. "Just so you should know Officer...I am only doing this to honour my father's wishes...Shall we get this over with?" remarked T'Challa...as she looked directly at the policeman. "Sure your Highness" said Lucas as he opened the right passenger side door for her. Though she was silently impressed by his vehicle...having not ridden in this kind...T'Challa did not let on. "Thank you" she replied...and climbed into the SUV. Lucas closed the door behind her...got into the driver's side...and started the engine. " I made reservations at a club in the city...Hope you like it" said Lucas as they drove out of the Palace. "I doubt I will but we shall see" replied T'Challa...who was doing her best not to let on to the police officer that she was attracted to him.

Club Safari
Wakanda City
9 pm

T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...could not deny that the evening was not going as she expected. She had initially gone on this blind date...hoping to be able to blow off her male companion in short order...after fulfilling her promise to her father the King. However...as she sat on the other side of the table...in this modern club...T'Challa found it impossible to leave Lucas. She usually had to deal with the paparazzi following her everywhere she went...as the Crown Princess. However here in this club...not a single person recognised who she was...and it was a refreshing change of pace for her. She felt her large nipples stiffening under her red top...and it was becoming harder to resist the way that being with the handsome police officer was arousing her.

Lucas noticed that over the time they had been at the club...T'Challa's demeanour had changed...and she appeared more relaxed. "How did you know about this place?" asked T'Challa with a smile...that made his member stiffen under his pants. "What do you your..." began Lucas. He was stopped in mid-sentence as T'Challa took his left hand in her right hand. "Let's dispense with the formalities tonight...You can call me T'Challa...If I can call you Lucas" said the Princess. "Sure" agreed Lucas. "You did not answer my question" replied T'Challa. "Oh...Well...my partner Pierre...brought me here one night...and the place sort of grew on me...Lots of folk come here...Doesn't really matter who they are...but they all enjoy the food...the music...the company" said Lucas...as he directed her attention to the live band on stage.

"Yes...I do not often benefit from this...My engagements...as you can imagine...have many protocols..." said T'Challa. "I could imagine" replied Lucas. "Do you dance Lucas?" asked the Princess. "Uh...Yeah?" replied Lucas. "So... Are you not going to ask me?" asked T'Challa with a smile. Lucas stood up and extended his right hand...which T'Challa accepted with her right hand...allowing the police officer to lead her out on to the dance floor. As they danced...T'Challa enjoyed the closeness between them...and the feel of Lucas' hands on her body. However as they danced...the Princess felt as if Lucas was somewhat preoccupied. "Is something wrong Lucas? Did I do something?" asked T'Challa.

"No..." replied Lucas. "You seem as if you wish to be with someone else...Is there a woman in your life?" asked the Princess. "Well...yes and no" replied Lucas. "I am confused" replied T'Challa. "Don't get me wrong...I like being here with you T'Challa...and I think you're great...but I just can't get her out of my mind" said Lucas. "Who?" asked T'Challa...her curiosity matching the arousal of her large nipples. "The Black Panther" replied Lucas. " The Black Panther?" asked T'Challa...surprised by his answer. " I know it's crazy...but she's so brave...and beautiful....strong...and sexy...she fights to protect those who can't protect themselves...she fights for justice for all of Wakanda...
I met her on the beat not long ago...and I just can't stop thinking about her...A woman like her...could never fall for a cop like me" admitted Lucas.

T'Challa felt her hear racing now...her attraction towards Lucas intensified....on hearing his feelings of attraction for her alter-ego. "The Black Panther is the loyal protector of our people...and has been my protector as well...I know her better than most..." said T'Challa. "Really?" asked Lucas. "Yes...She would respect a man who respects her...as a woman...and not be intimidated by her strength and abilities" said T'Challa. "You mean...She could like...someone like me?" asked Lucas. "Oh I think there is a strong possibility...of that" replied T'Challa...as she found herself leaning towards Lucas...who felt himself being drawn towards her. Their lips parted...almost about to connect...when someone bumped into them.

"Hey!...What the...?!" began Lucas...angered by the interruption...and about to floor the person who bumped into them...when T'Challa recognised him. "Kono??" asked the Princess as she recognised her cousin. "T'Challa!...Please...You must help me!" pleaded Kono. The Princess noticed his clothes were dishevelled...he was sweaty...and he looked like he was running from someone. Her warrior instincts kicked in...as a group of six brawny thugs entered the club...and spotted Kono...with them. "There he is!...Get him!" snarled one of the thugs...and the group came charging through the crowd of patrons and club staffers...intent on getting to the younger prince. "Lucas...Those men want ti harm my cousin...You must protect him...while I get help" said T'Challa.

Her words registered immediately with Lucas...whose instincts as a cop took over...as he quickly assessed the situation. "My SUV's outside...There's a service exit over there...Head for it...I'll catch up!" said the police officer to Kono....who nodded and did as he was told. As the thugs got near...Lucas pulled off a table cloth...and hurled it at them...blinding three of them. A right fist to the jaw...sent another thug...crashing on to some other tables...and allowing Lucas to make a break...as confusion broke out inside of the club. As the thugs chased after Lucas and Kono...and chaos broke out inside of the Club Safari...no one paid attention to Princess T'Challa as she slipped inside a now deserted ladies room.

"Lucas is a brave police officer...but he will not be able to protect Kono on his own...I must act swiftly" resolved T'Challa as she kicked off her shoes...and stripped out of her slacks and top...revealing her voluptuous and muscular ebony body in all its naked glory. Opening the buckle of her belt...the Wakandan Princess opened a hidden compartment...from which she extracted her special suit... which she wasted no time in donning. It covered her from her head to the sexy toes of her erotic bare ebony feet. Every muscle...and every sinew was highlighted against the black body suit...especially her huge firm breasts...with a pair of round outlines on top of them identifying a pair of big nipples which capped their summits...a six pack abdomen...her genitals...and a pair of erotic bare feet. A pair of cat's ears pricked up on top of the hood. Her dark brown eyes blazed through a pair of narrow slits... as T'Challa pulled the hood over her head...as she completed her change into the Black Panther.

In an alley behind the club...Lucas' plan to reach his SUV...hit a snag...as the six thugs caught up with him...and a terrified Kono...who had tripped over a garbage can...hit his head on the ground and passed out. His fists flying in all directions...the young police officer bravely battled the thugs... knocking some of them down...and managed to to hold his own for a while...before he began to become winded...in the confines of the alley. The thugs took out blackjacks and brass knuckles out from under their jackets and attacked the policeman. "You made a big mistake by interfering man!" snarled one thug as he clocked Lucas on the left side of his head with his blackjack. "Uhh!" groaned the police officer...staggered by the blow. Another thug...punched Lucas in the gut with the brass knuckles on his left fist...then two others joined in.

"Wrong gentlemen!...The mistake is yours!" declared the Black Panther...as she leapt into the fray. Flexing her large muscular thighs...Black Panther drove the ball of her erotic right foot directly into the face of one thug. Her huge firm breasts swelled underneath her thin tight black bodysuit...as she somersaulted towards another thug ...planting the the balls of her erotic feet into the middle of his chest...before he could strike her with his blackjack. Dazed on the ground...Lucas watched in awe...as the Wakandan Wonder's voluptuous and muscular body...was highlighted against the fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit...as she engaged the six thugs...felling them with an assortment of punches...kicks...and throws. "Let's get out of here!" yelled one thug...and the group of thugs fled the alley.

Though she was tempted to pursue them...T'Challa was more concerned about the safety of Lucas and Kono...who was only now beginning to stir. "Lucas Williams...We meet again" said Black Panther as she extended her right hand to him. "Black Panther...Princess T'Challa...She's..." began Lucas. "Safe Lucas...I can assure you Her Highness is safe...She contacted me and told me you and her cousin were in danger." replied Black Panther. "Who were those men?" asked T'Challa. "I don't know...but they're after her cousin...He needs to be taken to a safe place" said Lucas.

Feeling aroused being close to the handsome police officer...and impressed with his bravery in protecting Kono...the Wakandan Wonder agreed with his suggestion.
"This is the address of a safe house...Take Kono there...I shall see you soon" replied the Black Panther. Having said that...the Wakandan Wonder flexed her large thighs...n leaping into the air...landing on the balls of her erotic feet on to the rooftop of a building next to them...and quickly vanishing out of sight. "Best be doing as she says" thought Lucas...as he helped Kono towards his SUV...got behind the driver's wheel...and drove away...as police cars arrived on the scene to restore order.


Wakanda City
10 pm

Clad only in a pair of blue boxers...after taking a shower...Lucas Williams...recuperated in his apartment on the 10th floor of a modest apartment building in one of the Wakandan capital's many residential suburbs. The evening had taken an unexpected turn...from being on a date with Princess T'Challa...to being for--d to protect her cousin from criminals...and then being saved by the Black Panther. After doing what the famous Heroine of Wakanda had ordered him to do...and not telling anyone what happened...Lucas returned to the sanctuary of his apartment to try and make sense of what happened. The windows of his apartment were normally left open...and as happened before...one of them served as an entry point...for a late night visitor.

"Hello Lucas" said the Black Panther as she landed nimbly on the balls of her erotic bare feet on the floor of the living room before him. "Black Panther.." gasped Lucas in surprise...standing up from his sofa...as he looked at the voluptuous and muscular woman...whose feminine attributes were well framed by the thin skin tight black bodysuit that covered her head to the toes of her erotic feet...as she stood before him. "Princess T'Challa asked me to check on you...Are you all right?" asked the Black Panther...as she assumed a heroic pose in front of the police officer. Her hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic feet resting flat on the floor...her huge firm bust pushed towards him with confidence.

"Yes...I'm okay..." replied Lucas as he closed the gap between them.. As he did...T'Challa could feel his gaze upon her voluptuous and muscular body...causing tingles of warmth in her chest...and between her large muscular thighs. "I am glad you are safe...So is the Princess...She... was...Uh...concerned about you...You were...brave to...Uh...protect her cousin from those criminals" said the Wakandan Wonder as she stood before the handsome police officer...now taking cognisance of his limited garb...which highlighted his lean muscular ebony body. "He's safe at the location you told me to take him to..." replied Lucas...as he stood before the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat. "So ....Did he...Uh...Tell you anything...Uh...about those men...who...Uh...attacked him" asked T'Challa...who was finding it difficult to concentrate...being close to an almost naked Lucas Williams.

"No...He's pretty shaken up...Not the best time to ask him questions" replied Lucas. "Perhaps...but I...Uh...need to know who those criminals were...and why they were pursuing him...He is...Uh...a member of the...Uh...Royal Family...I do have a duty to...Uh...Protect them" said T'Challa...feeling herself becoming more distracted as she admired Lucas' body. This did not escape the young police officer's attention...as he noticed two outlines becoming distinct on the fabric of the heroine's thin tight black bodysuit...in the location of her huge firm bust. "The bow can't always be drawn this tight" said Lucas. "What...Do you...Uh...mean?" asked T'Challa...perplexed by his words.
"Sometimes...You have to...take...another look..." said Lucas. Before Black Panther knew what was happening...his hands were gently cupping her huge firm breasts.

"Eh?...You dare...to touch the Breasts of the Black Panther!" said T'Challa in surprise...as she maintained her heroic pose before the handsome police officer....watching as he placed his hands on her enormous bust. "I'm going to do more that that" replied Lucas as he used his thumbs to locate the large nipples of the Wakandan Wonder's awesome rack. "Uuuuuuuh...My nipples...becoming...Uuuuuuuh....hard...I must...I....have...to...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" sighed T'Challa...her brown eyes beginning to flutter....as her head began to sag between the massive mounds of her expansive chest...as she remained in her heroic pose before Lucas...as he rubbed her large nipples through the fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit.

Never releasing his grip...Lucas took advantage of the Wakandan Wonder's hesitation...and re-positioned himself directly behind her. Using his right and left thumbs and index fingers...Lucas consolidated his hold on T'Challa's large nipples...as they responded to his touch...becoming hard and erect underneath the fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit...which was more like a second skin. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...I am...becoming....Uuuuuuuuuh...tired...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...must...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...fight..." sighed Black Panther...still standing in her heroic pose...her head bobbing up and down between her awesome cleavage...as Lucas gently held and rotated her large nipples...as they poked through the fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit.

Instinctively...she raised her muscular arms...her hands grabbing Lucas by the wrists...in an effort to break his hold on her huge firm breasts. However driven by his own attraction for the Champion of Wakanda...and realising what she was attempting to do...Lucas slightly increased the pressure on her large hardening nipples...and rotated them faster. "Can't handle it when a man touches your huge breasts... Can you?" asked the young police officer into the left ear of Wakandan Wonder...as he upped his erotic treatment of her famous nipples. Lucas' skilled touch...coupled with his words...had a logic which T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...could not dispute.

The feelings of attraction she had for the young police officer...thoughts of how handsome he was...the way he respected her as a woman...how he was unintimidated by her royalty...and his bravery in protecting Kono...quickly overwhelmed her. "No...Uuuuuuuuh....Never...Uuuuuuuuuh...been touched...Uuuuuuuuuuh...like this...it feels
Uuuuuuuuuuh...good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My strength...waning...I...I...am...becoming...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...tired....so....tired..." confessed the Black Panther...as her hands lost their grip on Lucas' wrists....her muscular arms fell limp on either side of her curvy upper torso...and her voluptuous and muscular body...framed against the fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit...sagged against Lucas' athletic muscular ebony body.

Her body sagging against his own...and hearing her confessions...Lucas realised that the Black Panther was telling the truth.. Wrapping his right arm underneath her huge firm breasts...the young police officer stretched his left arm south...draping it across the toned abdomen of the Wakandan Wonder...his left hand reaching between her large muscular thighs. Extending his left index and middle fingers...Lucas found the special spot that he was looking for. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...My cunt...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...being rubbed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...cannot...resist...Uuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned T"Challa as she rose up and down on the balls of her erotic feet...as Lucas expertly stroked her virgin cunt...through her Black Panther Suit. As she moved up and down...Lucas' hard and erect dick...which was poking through the fabric of his boxer shorts...began to glide up and down T'Challa's inner right thigh.

"UHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHH...UUUUUH
...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH"
groaned the Wakandan Wonder and the young police officer in erotic symphony...as they simultaneously aroused each other in the middle of the apartment's living room. Feeling her voluptuous and muscular body sagging even more against his athletic muscular ebony body...Lucas mustered his strength...and lifted Black Panther off her erotic feet...into his muscular arms.

Overwhelmed by the erotic urges surging through her voluptuous and muscular body...T'Challa was unable to resist Lucas...her muscular arms dangling limp in the air...the sexy toes of her erotic feet...pointing down to the floor...as he held her in his arms. As the Black Panther...she had found herself helpless in the clutches of evil men who took sadistic satisfaction in arousing her in her huge breasts and her cunt...to weaken and knock her out. However the way that Lucas aroused her was different. The way he held her...like the way he had touched her erogenous body parts...the Wakandan Wonder felt safe...and cared for. The way the young police officer cared for her...lit the fires of desire within her...like they had never been lit before. They burned hotter now...as she felt Lucas' arousal for her as he carried her into his bedroom. Placing her gently on the bed on her back...Lucas took a step back...so that the Black Panther had a good view of his entire body.

Lying flat on her back...her large nipples...hard and erect...poking through the fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit...feeling a growing throbbing inside of her virgin cunt...which was forming into a camel toe between her large muscular thighs...the Black Panther watched as Lucas took off his boxers...allowing her to get a good look at his manhood...long...firm...erect. T'Challa could not help but take her eyes of the lean muscular ebony body...as he stood exposed before her. She felt a growing warmth surge throughout her body...and her hands acted as if they had a mind of their own. Lucas stood before his bed...watching as...the Wakandan Wonder raised herself off the bed...her hands reaching behind her head.

The young police officer watched as she walked slowly towards him...her thin tight black bodysuit...slipped down to the floor of his bedroom...as she walked. Lucas felt his body temperature rise...as he gazed upon her broad ebony shoulders...her muscular ebony arms...strong hands...slender fingers with clear short glossy fingernails...her naked huge firm ebony breasts...capped at their summits by large puffy black nipples...located in the centre of wide thick black areolas...her toned ebony abdomen...the neatly trimmed black glossy pubic bush between her large muscular thighs...her cunt shaped into a camel toe...her long muscular ebony legs...her erotic bare ebony feet...her sexy toes with short glossy toenails. She stood before him virtually exposed...except for her face...concealed by the black hood mask...which she retained over her head..as she stood before him.

Lucas raised his hands to her naked immense ebony bust...lightly cupping them...his thumbs gently brushing her large puffy...hard and erect black nipples...in a slow smooth clockwise motion. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...Never been touched...Uuuuuuuuuh...like this...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...by a man...before...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Black Panther...as she stared with sleepy brown eyes...through the slits of her black hood...at the young police officer...her muscular ebony arms limp on either side of her curvy upper torso...her erotic bare ebony feet flat on the floor. Moulding her large puffy black nipples into the shape of bullets...Lucas placed his hands on either side of her head.

"You are...the most beautiful woman...I've ever seen...Take off your mask...I want to see your face..." whispered Lucas...running the fingers of his right hand down the middle of her face...finding the outline of her nose...as well as the outline of her lips...against the fabric of her black hood mask. "No...I...cannot...I...." sighed the Black Panther struggling to keep her emotions in check...her large puffy black nipples hardening even more...the pressure inside her cunt building as she stood before the naked young police officer. In a single motion...Luca grabbed the Wakandan Wonder by her muscular ebony arms and they collapsed on to the bed. "UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned T'Challa...her brown eyes fluttering in her mask...as her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...leaned against Lucas' lean muscular ebony body...as she felt his strong hands massaging her naked huge firm breasts...his thumbs brushing her hard and erect large puffy black nipples...as he planted kisses on the left side of her neck.

As she reeled from those sensations...Lucas...held her close to him with his right arm...while dropping his left hand between...her large muscular thighs. "Oooooooh....Ahhhhhhh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Black Panther as Lucas expertly stroked the lips of her clitoris...which were shiny and wet...due to the moisture seeping out from her virgin cunt...pressure building inside in response to the young police officer's skilful strokes. The palms of her hands and the balls of her erotic bare ebony feet pressed against the surface of the mattress... T'Challa gyrated atop...Lucas as he held her close to him with his right arm...while using his left index and middle fingers to stroke the lips of her clitoris up and down. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Wakandan Princess through the black hood mask which covered her head...concealing her identity...from the young police officer...whose expert manipulation of her body's virgin erogenous zones...was bringing her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.

However as she felt her body rub against his...T'Challa felt his arousal brushing against her inner right thigh. In a swift motion...Black Panther grabbed it...and began to vigorously stroke it with the fingers of her right hand. Her action caused Lucas to quicken the rubbing of the heroine's wet and throbbing clitoris. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....UUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Black Panther and Lucas as they fondled each other...vigorously...passionately...pushing themselves towards the inevitable conclusion.

"UUH...UHH..UUUH...UHHH...UUUUH...UHHHH...UUUUUH...UHHHHH...UUUUUUH...UHHHHHH...UUUUUUUH...UHHHHHH...UUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned the Wakandan Wonder and the young police officer as they brought themselves...simultaneously to massive orgasm. A waterfall of white cum spewing forth through the open space between the shiny lips of T'Challa's clitoris...on to the bed sheets...while a geyser of white cum sprayed five feet...directly into the air and then descended upon them.

As his cum rained down on the naked immense ebony bust. The sensation of his cum soaking into the smooth ebony skin of her expansive chest...particularly her large puffy black hard and erect nipples...and the wide black areolas which surrounded them...coupled with her own juices being freely discharged from her open cunt...and the fatigue in her voluptuous and muscular ebony body from her physical exertions...were too much for the Crown Princess of Wakanda to bear. Lucas was also equally spent...having never been made to cum as he did...as they collapsed together in a tangled mass atop his bed. "Uuuuuuuh...I must go...I must..." began Black Panther as she tried to lift herself off of the young police officer's body...which her own body was resting upon. However Lucas was not about to let the Wakandan Wonder go.

Gently cupping her naked immense ebony breasts with his hands...Lucas focused on their sexy summits. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...My nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...cum...being rubbed into them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...sleepy...getting....so...sleepy..." sighed T'Challa...her head sagging between her fabulous cleavage as her voluptuous and muscular ebony body sagged against Lucas' body once again...as he gently massaged his own cum into her large hard and erect puffy black nipples. Her eyelids drooped in the slits of her black hood mask...as she fought a losing battle to stay awake. Thoughts of protecting her cousin Kono...keeping her identity safe...blurring...as she revelled in the pure erotic pleasure which Lucas was giving her. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Black Panther as her head rolled against her right shoulder...her brown eyes slowly closed in the slits of her black hood mask...as she succumbed to her erotic urges...and drifted off into a deep sleep...in Lucas' arms.

To be continued