Yes, people were watching her and could see everything, but she didn't care. She welcomed the man when he took his mouth from her genitals and slotted himself between her uplifted thighs, parting her plump labia with a finger and thumb and guiding his massive black cock to her steaming cunt. The African groaned and Kim moaned and the watching people gasped as he sank that virile shaft into her tender, eager vagina and immediately began to fuck her like a wild dog. In and out, making audible slurping noises, his balls swinging against her sensitive, naked anus beneath. The other African removed his mouth from her's and knelt by her head, using one hand to turn her face toward him while he directed his penis into her mouth. She didn't resist. Her will was too far gone to resist anything erotic or sensual and her mouth watered as she opened her full, soft lips to let the musty, feral-smelling cock slide against her pink tongue. It was much to long for her to take it all without choking she hadn't trained her throat for swallowing cocks so she wrapped her small, white hand around the hard black instrument, covering the bottom half while he thrust in and out of her buttery mouth. His fingers entwined themselves in her hair, moving her head back and forth.
Lying beneath her man on the couch, Sue looked down at her friend on the floor. Sue had had no idea the Kim could turn on the way she had. Granted she had drunk and sniffed cocaine, but this was incredible. She knew that a few days before Kim never would have thought of even touching a black man or any other man besides Curt, for that matter. But here she was, forced into an impossible situation by her own naivete and, frankly, making the most of it. Through half-closed eyes Sue watched her best friend being well and truly fucked, right there on the floor, her baby mouth ovaled around a long, black penis, little ridges of the inner surfaces of her lips clinging to it as it slid back and forth. And there, between the girl's creamy thighs, jackknifed back almost to her jiggling tits, the glistening ebony buttocks of the other African rose and fell, his cock slurping noisily in and out of Kim's cunt.
Sue heard the man whose cock Kim was sucking say something to the man who was fucking her, speaking in what must have been their native African language. There was a grunt of reply and the cock was pulled free of Kim's lips, letting her pant for the breath she needed. But the man on top of her pushed his cock in deep and held it there, gripping her ass and rolling over so that Kim was on top, straddling him. Sue could see that this was a new position for the young bride, who had never learned anything but the missionary position from her husband, but she began to test the movements that would bring her the pleasure she craved, and was soon rising and falling over the African. Sue could see, like everyone else in the room, her red-rimmed vagina sliding up and down the hard, black organ, her round buttocks spread to reveal her innocent, untouched asshole which opened slightly at the apex of her motions, and then clenched in its normal tightness as she plunged her cunt down over the cock. Sue was doubly aroused in her own lovemaking at this intimate view of her best friend whom she had never even seen undressed, the formerly innocent, childlike young girl who had never before uttered a four-letter word in Sue's presence, now moaning, grunting and squealing with passion as she plunged the tender foramen of her vagina up and down on the long, black penis, the delicate pink lining of her tender pussy clinging to the shaft as she drew her hips up and then disappearing inside as she plunged her buttocks down with a throaty gasp.
Now Sue watched with curiosity as the other African moved up behind the raptly fucking blond and knelt between the legs of the man on the floor, cupping his hands around the bouncing asscheeks, massaging them in circles. Kim automatically pressed back, wrapped in her passion, disregarding the fingers that scooped up the cuntal fluids that oozed out around the cock buried in her cunt and smearing the liquids around the rim of her vulnerable anus. Sue saw the African take his cock and aim the head at her defenseless asshole and push it forward.
Kim felt her back passage stretching and she froze, startled. "Wha-? What are you doing?"
One of the watching men reached out and clucked her under one of her tits. "Just relax, baby. There's plenty of you for two." And he peered over her backside as the African slid his cock deep into her rectum.
Kim felt her bumhole stretch painfully as the cock buried itself in her, sliding in parallel with the other penis fucking so smoothly into her cunt. They were both in there, inside her, filling her most private orifices. She waited, frightened and expectant, while the cock in her ass began to move, shuttling back and forth, touching nerve endings she was not aware she had. Oh, but it felt strange! she thought. Two cocks inside her, one in a place where nothing had entered before. Things were supposed to come out of that hole, not go in, she mused. But something had gone in and it felt very strange. Yes, it felt very very good. In fact, it felt wonderful! And she found that those wildly pleasurable feelings were doubled and trebled when she once again began to move her wide-split pussy over the cock inside it. She moved up and down while the man behind her seemed to follow her motions, impaling her anus with expert thrusts of his thighs and hips.
Kim began fucking back at both the men with her full cooperation, loving what they were doing to her, feeling as if nothing existed but the great, black fucking cocks that were taking her where she had never before thought she could ever go. And she found herself hoping it would never end, that the evening would last forever.
Curt followed Harriett out of the elevator and down the hall to Ike's apartment. "Are you sure Ike won't mind if we crash his party. I really don't think we should."
"Don't worry about a thing, darling. Why shouldn't you have a good time too. After all, you'll soon be in hot old Colombia. Why shouldn't you get a chance to meet your potential clients?"
Harriett knocked on the door of 812. After a minute's wait, she rang the bell. Harriett waited, seemingly a bit nervous in spite of her flippant attitude toward crashing the party, and Curt could feel the tension in her body as the door began to swing open.
Kim heard the doorbell ring and turned her head to see what ew guests would be added to what was now, she realized, turning out to be an orgy. She saw Ike open the door, swinging it wide, and that was when Kim saw Curt's face. She was terrified, suddenly very ashamed and she wanted to die, all at once, but she could not stop the urgent motions of her body. She had to come, had to fulfil herself. Her orgasm was just too close. She could not free herself from the wild passions that gripped her body as the two Africans thrust their two cocks into her vagina and anus. The best she could do was turn her head away and let her long, golden hair fall forward over her face. But she couldn't stop the fucking motions of her body. She just couldn't stop!
Curt felt Harriett stiffen when door swung open and Ike confronted them. The music from the room muffled the words the man said to the woman, but the expression on his face told Curt that he was furious, and Harriett's expression told him that she was plainly terrified. He saw Harriett shaking her head and Ike had his teeth bared as he spoke. But Curt's attention was drawn away from the exchange by what he could see going on in the room beyond.
No wonder it was such a private party! Ike Harvey had a full-blown orgy going on in there. Henry Manson, the fatted one, was having his cock sucked by a half undressed brunette while beside him on the same couch a girl that looked strangely like Kim's girlfriend Sue was getting fucked by a dignified, grey-haired man whose dignity was wearing thin while he took his pleasure in the midst of the crowd. People were engaged in sex everywhere and those who weren't doing it were watching it.