Chapter 2
The group of people in the smoky room remained silent until they heard the cops' heavy footsteps go out the from door of the apartment building.
"Whew!" said Gwen, as soon as the door had slammed "Kinda close!" She crossed the room, and took down a book from the topmost shelf of the bookcase.
"Not really, though," replied Vernon, his glasses glinting as he shook his head emphatically, "since they were violating our rights by coming in the first place. You see, we are entitled to-"
"Yeah, man." said Lee. "we know. Let's get back to the grass, Gwen."
"Got it." The blonde chick took the joint of of the hollowed-out book, lit it and took a deep drag. She passed the joint along to Josephine, then she leaned her head back and held in the smoke.
"Turn up the music a little," said Emile.
The group huddled closer together, as they shared the makeshift cigarette.
"Hey, may," said Lee after a pause, "did you get a look at the younger one?" He chuckled, his teeth white in the blackness of his face.
"Yeah," giggled Josephine, "you mean get a look at his hard-on?"
Gwen had collapsed in fits of giggles on the floor. "Funniest thing I ever saw!" she gasped, "another second and he would've jumped me!"
The joint was almost at an end now, and the group was feeling it.
"Speaking of hard-ons," said Emile. lying on his back on the floor next to Susan, "How 'bout this?"
Susan giggled as he took her hand and placed it on his crotch. Slowly, provocatively, her fingers began to stroke him, fondling the rising dick under his bell-bottom trousers.
"Umm," said Emile approvingly, "go to it baby."
"You really want me too?" purred Susan, "I mean, in front of all these people an' all ... " Her voice was deep and sensual, a fitting accompaniment to her long black hair and deeply-tanned skin.
"Who's people? We're all friends," Emile giggled as he unzipped his fly.
Gwen watched with interest, feeling her own hot fluids welling in her cunt.
Susan had rolled over onto her side now, and was lazily and sexily extricating Emile's prick from the opening of his jockey shorts. She hauled it out-up it popped, straining and gleaming in the dimness of the room.
A chorus of giggles and ooohs of admiration came from the stoned viewers.
"Not bad ... "
"How long ... "
"I bet Lee's is bigger-nig ones always are ... "
"How 'bout you, Vernon? Or don't you believe in it?"; "C'mon, Lee-please, pretty please-show us!"
Josephine began to work on Vernon, Gwen did the same for Lee.
Two white cocks and one black one were soon waving with furious hunger in mid-air.
"Lee wins!" came the unanimous vote from the three girls. With a giggle of exultant pleasure, Gwen bent her head and took the whole throbbing length of black cock-: meat into her mouth.
His ram was huge, there was no doubt about it. The round, pulsing head was half-way down her throat, and her lips; had to stretch just to get around the thickness of the huge: steel-hard shaft. The feel of his big negro dick in her mouth sent her cunt pulsing with frantic fuck-spasms; she could feel the hot female juices oozing from her gaping snatch.
"Greedy!"
"Give us a turn after!"
"No discrimination here!"
Dimly, behind her waves of desire, Gwen heard the chanting chorus. Let them tease-she had Lee in her mouth, and she wasn't about to give him up easily ... she'd been craving a piece of his colossal ram for three weeks, already.
Her mouth was still enfolding the throbbing head of his rod, sucking hard, and now she reached up with her two hands and began to undress the big negro.
Lee, squirming now from his hips with urgent fuck-hunger, helped her undo the buttons of his shirt. Speedily the two of them got the bright blue garment off his muscular chest. Next came the pants: he lifted his supple thighs, inches from the floor so that Gwen could slide the bell-bottom jeans off him. Quickly he kicked off the shorts, and then he was lying on his back naked, his huge pulsing cock standing up straight, pointing towards his head. It reached past his navel.
"Ummmm," said Gwen, her voice muffled and deep as she lapped, stroked, sucked on his prong. She could feel her itchy twat, throbbing now, longing for a touch from his lithe fingers-or better yet, from the head of his black rod.
Lee wasn't talking at all now-he was just thrusting himself deeper into her, his hips rising from the floor in a silent and urgent rhythm. Blindly his hands reached out, fumbling impatiently with her clothing. He obviously couldn't wait much longer.
Gwen quickly peeled off her mini-dress, hoing that his eagerness would slacken a little once he got into her cunt. She wanted to savor the feel of that black rod inside her box for as long as possible.
She took her mouth away from his penis to slip out of her panties; naturally, she never wore a bra. Then, gleaming white, totally naked, she leaned over him again.
Lee put his large supple hands on her breasts, squeezing the nipples between practiced fingers.
"Hey, Baby," he said, low and hoarse, "lean over so I can taste you."
She bent further, and he put his mouth to each hard tit in turn; he sucked, nibbled, fondled, and the shivers of pleasure multiplied as they raced each other down to her moist cunt. Then she felt his hands on her belly, rounding the curve of her thigh, coming eventually to rest on the twin globes of her buttocks.
"Nice ass ... " he commented, his voice more level, more controlled now. She was thankful that he had calmed down just a little-she wanted this fuck to be something special. Long and hard, she wanted to get it from him, so she could enjoy that enormous piece of meat to the full....
His fingers were strolling delicately across her buttocks, sending tingles up her ass and inside her pussy.
"Ummmm," said Gwen, "that's nice ... "
One hand strayed into her crack. Slowly, leisurely, it meandered up and down between the high mountains of her ass. Then suddenly a finger shot up her anus.
Gwen squirmed; the finger, instead of coming out, shot up further.
He moved it a little inside her, and she realized that she liked it! Would she have liked it if she weren't so stoned, she wondered?
She even wiggled backwards a little now, to get his digit in further. It felt really nice, set off all sorts of nerves and sensations she hadn't known existed!
"Will you give me your cock that way, sometime?" she asked softly, her voice quavering with hungry desire.
He squeezed her buttocks, smiling in the dark. "Sure, baby ... if you'll do me a few favors, in return."
Even his voice made her clit more erect and hungry, it was so deep and masculine. He was holding her more tightly now, pulling her whole body too him, as his mouth sucked hungrily on her lush tits. Sensing the meaning of his grasp, she lifted one leg and slid it across on top of him. She shifted, and was sitting upright on his chest.
"Okay?" said Gwen.
"Ready," the big negro replied, "sit on it, now!" There was hot urgency under the control in his voice. How good he was, thought Gwen, how skilled!
She rose onto her knees and slid her gaping snatch down over his chest until it met the straining tip of his dick. His cock slipped a little against her juicy flesh and touched the ripe trigger of her clit.
"Aaaaahhhh!" Gwen moaned, as the sensation rolled over her.
She saw him smile in the dark. One lithe hand came down and he took hold of his rod. Slowly, enticingly, he began to slid it back and forth along the valley of her snatch.
"AAAHHHHH!" she moaned continually, as the nerve-spasms shook her, and her whole body rippled with pleasure. He was sliding his big cock back and forth, touching her twat, slipping down to rest the head of his prick against the wet and gaping opening of her hole-and then back up it would go, to trigger her clitoris again. The waves of delight rolled over her, she couldn't wait much longer, she knew-and then suddenly he was moving his hand more rapidly, almost roughly, and the quivering shocks multiplied themselves as he rolled his meat in her cunt-ridge and she couldn't wait, she definitely couldn't ... and then she was almost unconscious, eyes closed tight on the flaming fireworks behind them, while the shudders of her climax shook her whole body, and the hot fluids rolled from her dripping cunt.
He gripped her ass, and slid her down, and she felt the delightful sensation of his prick, deep, far inside her-at last! Her pussy gulped the black cock-meat greedily, her cunt muscles clutching him with convulsive hunger as she sucked him further and further and further in. It was tremendously long, she realized, as she came out of her first climax, and was able to realize anything at all. It must be at least nine inches! It kept coming!