Whimpering with pleasure, Cherie moved her hips strongly backward and then forward in small, twisting circles.
In and out, in and out, and she felt her womb expand with every incredibly deep stroke. And just as she was about to twist around and confront her mysterious lover, he increased the tempo, depth and strength of his fucking strokes, driving inside her as high as her navel. Cherie cried out with joy and her hips followed his rhythm as she writhed on the bed in graceful undulations, her left leg lifted high to grant full access to her steaming depths to the unknown lover's incredible, pleasure-giving prick. It felt so good, soooo gooooood, each delicious fuck that drove so wonderfully up into the hot, tight, wet channel of her widely split cunt. Lewd liquid slurping sounds accompanied each lovely thrust. It felt so good that it was a long time before Cherie realized that it didn't quite feel like Herb's soft paunch pushing against her ass and when she slid her hand down her belly to tentively touch the in-pushing cock she knew that that huge member was much too large to be that of her beloved Ron. With a sharp intake of breath it dawned that it was the cock of neither of her chosen lovers that was drawing pleasure from – and giving such joy to – her sizzling young cunt.
Ron stood in the shadows of his room, gnashing his teeth with rage. The poor girl had been truly fooled into thinking that this was someone with her whom she had been with before. He could see her beautiful body jerking on the mattress, her left hand hooked around that upper thigh to pull it high and away from the other; her big, round breasts lolling on her chest, almost defying gravity; the fluffy bush at the point of penetration where her pussy lips were doubled over, spread so wide and stretched thin around the unbelievable, shining girth of the black, vein-gnurled penis. It drew out with an audible wet sound, then vanished again into the girl's white belly, over and over. Each thrust she received with a tiny, hiccuping whimper. She seemed lost in passion, the pure joy of fucking and being fucked.
Cherie cried out again and again with a joy she had never felt before. The power of the huge cock was more than she could deny. She knew she had to kiss this man, this unknown lover, join her mouth to his even as their genitals were joined now. Wetting her lips and opening them, she turned her head to meet this fantastic lover.
And found herself staring into the dark eyes and face of Diane's lover Cleophas.
"Oh!" she cried, stilling the movements of her body, her gaze frozen in horrified fascination on the man's passionate, dark face. "Oh, it's you!" she gasped, trembling head to toe, feeling more exposed and invaded and shamed than ever before in her life even while her entire body glowed in the extremes of her excitement.
Cleophas moved his strong brown hand up to cover her large, heaving left tit, trapping the throbbing nipple between the knuckles and twisting gently so that the rubbery pink nubbin twanged on the firm mound. Grinning, he pulled her tightly back against him and, flexing his massively muscled thighs, slowly thrust his ebony shaft up into her pussy as deep as it would go, holding it there, making it pulse and swell rhythmically. A flood of her juices which she could not control squelched out and bathed his already soaking balls.
"No, no!" she breathed, feeling her cunt expand and burn with a fire she she could not control. "Please, don't do that. I didn't know it was you." Cleophas made his prick throb again in her burning pussy and Cherie, shivering, moaned at the sensation. "Oh, please stop doing it!"
The black man drew his cock out almost all the way, then pushed it firmly and deeply up into her cunt again. With a chuckle, he said, "You didn't know it was me? Who else could it be? Who else has a cock like mine? And you've seen it before, haven't you." He drew back and fucked in again. "Haven't you?" And out it came and then in again with a slurpy, wet sound that embarrassed the girl and made her cheeks blush bright pink. "Haven't you?"
Cherie's eyelashes fluttered with the feeling of his masterful fucking and her hips followed his motion just once without her being able to control herself. "Yes," she whispered.
"You saw me fucking Diane and you wanted it too." Out, in, out, in, her silky cunt walls involuntarily driving him crazy with her pussy's reluctant caress. "Didn't you?"
"No, no," she moaned, her eyes falling shut and the breath sobbing in and out of her lungs as she strove to control the depth of her feelings. Cleophas fucked her harder and a bit faster, the searing feelings in his own loins threatening to make him lose what control he did have. Each slow, delving stroke stretched her small, inexperienced vagina and sent lightening bolts of pleasure lancing up from her cuntal opening to the pink tips of her tits and from the tip of his cock into the depths of his loins, making his balls burn to unleash their virile load of sperm. Cleophas fucked her smoothly for a couple of minutes and neither of them spoke, both of them only mindlessly giving voice to a blended chorus of moans and sighs of joy. Then he slid his hand down her belly to the furry mound and his finger slipped into the soaking split to find her pulsating clitoris and he pushed it back and forth in time to the shuttling movements of his cock in the silken channel of her vagina, and gradually her hips resumed their circular movements around the axis of his penis.
Ron Wolter had broken out in a sweat as he watched the girl he loved fall into rhythm with the black man and become one with the giant invading black phallus sliding smoothly up between the pink lips of her defiled vagina. He watched her slowly raise her upper thigh again high and wide while her body undulated with a sensuous grace. It appeared that she no longer cared to whom the cock was attached, only that it was a cock and that it was giving her more joy than she had ever felt.
"You do like it, don't you, Cherie," Cleophas crooned. "You really do love it."
And Cherie gasped, "Yes, yes, yes I do, I can't help it." She thrust her pussy downward over his huge cock a few more times. "Oh, it feels so good! So good." And her body began shaking as she came within a few fucks of her explosive climax.
Cleophas stopped suddenly and slowly drew his penis from the tight muscular grip of her vagina, and with a wet sound the knob popped free, trailing a clear string of his fluids. Cherie opened her eyes and gave an oh of disappointment, but Cleophas rolled her onto her belly and pulled her from behind so that she moved up onto her hands and knees. This was a position Cherie knew well since Herb had taught it to her and, without thinking about it, she reached between her legs and guided the broad tip of his cock to her pulsing pussy, grimacing as the flaring head once again broke through the tiny ring of the opening and the shaft was driven again into her steaming depths. Cherie raised her hips, angling her vagina to give him the best access she could, her lower back describing a downward curve and Cleophas gave a growl of incredible pleasure as he sheathed the entire colossal length of his ebony cock in her wetness. Cherie began moving automatically and to the watching Ron Wolter she and Cleophas looked like nothing so much as a white unicorn mare being mounted by a rutting black stallion. She was so beautiful and looked a trifle wild as she gave herself up to her most animal passions and began bucking back against the thrusting, fucking, sweating man kneeling behind her luscious, round asscheeks and driving his huge black penis up into her tender vagina.
Herb Melville finished his conversation with Allison and turned to climb the stairs to Cherie's room. He wanted to see her in private before they started work, maybe make love to her if there was time. He was becoming quite attached to her and just the sight of her and knowing she was his and remembering the feeling of making love to her gave him a warm glow and made him happy all day long. He hurried his footsteps up the stairs toward her room.