Chapter 5
"You were very nice today," he said to Cheryl much later, when the sun was no longer at its strong peak, and they were in their bedroom, relaxing.
"Thank you," she said, looking at her color development.
She stared at herself in the mirror, still wearing the leopard suit which she just happened to love now. She pulled it down in the front just a little bit, and saw that the difference in color between the sun exposed skin, and the skin under the suit was just fantastic. A few more days, she thought, and I'll be as dark as that nigger man.
The main reason why the lovely blonde adored the suit was because it had been a good conversation piece when Norm had come over to sit with them.
As soon as he had thrown his towel down and sat, he said something about the fact that Cheryl had this kind of suit on, and Cheryl started to smile. She told him she had just got it and felt like an animal in it.
The whole time, she was looking at his skimpy suit. His leopard colored suit was closer in color to hers, rather than the man's wife's suit, and she felt really good about that. The fact that they hit it off pretty well as a foursome was nice, too, and that came about because they talked about the disco last night.
Cheryl and Norm had both hated the idea of going. Don and Vonetta had loved it.
In the end, they had decided to go out for dinner together, and now Cheryl wanted to rest for a little while, so she would be up and ready for the night's events. As she lay down, still in her suit, she moaned softly.
"Isn't the sun so strange, Don? You can lie out in it and do nothing, and yet, you're still drained when the day is over."
He was naked on the bed next to her, and as he rolled over to lay his hand across her belly, she felt his stiff dick.
"It does really drain you," he said to her. "Of all your energy."
"I know. But I can feel that you're not drained at all."
She slid her hand down to his cock and stroked the slit. She could feel a few drops of come there and started to rub them all over his thick cock head. As she felt the way his dick throbbed a little bit, she moaned softly.
"Mmmmm, baby, that feels nice. How about fucking me?"
Don could not believe it. He had been thinking of asking her what put her in such a good mood that day, but knew that if he even started to bring it up, her mood could change all over again, and she could go back.
So, instead, he slid his hand into her suit, then slid her suit all the way down. Actually, he moved it around her ankles, and she kicked it off, then spread her legs really wide. When he looked at her cunt, he moaned.
"You look even more beautiful with this tan," he said. "You're so dark here, and then you're so white here, and then there's all of this blonde hair. I think that you look so fucking lovely, baby. So fucking lovely."
He slid his palm over her cunt patch, then slid his fingers into her pussy. He knew how wet she was once his fingers were in her, and he started to wiggle her stiff love button back and forth, rather fast.
When that happened, Cheryl closed her eyes and thrust up. She could see an image of him, and it was not Don. She could see Norm, dressed from head to toe in leopard, with the crotch cut away so his cock and balls would be hanging out.
She could see him smiling, in an animal-like way, and she could see his hard dick bobbing up and down. It was, she knew, the closest she could ever come to a real leopard, only because a real leopard could be dangerous.
She knew that from her African experience, though she wasn't ready to forgive Don for what happened back there.
As he started to roll on top of her, she could feel his cock rubbing over her cunt lips, and she felt the pleasure flowing through her even more. Then, he started to thrust deep into her, and she could feel the way her whole body was swelling with a great pleasure, because Don could fill her.
It was her fantasy that was really keeping her going, though.
She could feel the dick moving in and out of her, and she started to moan loud as she thought about her animal lover doing it to her.
She knew that his cock would feel so sensational, and she wasn't even thinking of doing it with him so much for revenge now. She was thinking of doing it because she wanted him for his animal ways.
"Yeah, baby, you're so hot," Don started to moan in her ear, and she could feel the way his balls slapped against her buttocks each time that he thrust in deep. She could feel the heat of his cock blazing through her body, making her clit tingle.
And she wanted to forget that it was him, but he kept talking.
"Cheryl, you know how much I love you," he said to her. "I would love it if you wanted to marry me. You know it would be good for us."
"No, baby," she moaned to him. "Just shut up, please. Just let this fuck go on and let me try and get into it. I don't want you to talk."
"Oh, but your pussy feels so good," he was moaning. "I love the way you feel when you spasm around me. I love the way you feel, even more, when you're coming and the wet juices are rolling all over my dick."
"Is it as good as she was today on the beach?" she asked.
He stalled just a moment too long, although, even if he had not, there was no way he would be able to deny it to her. When she looked at his face, she could tell from his expression that he was upset.
"Cheryl, let me explain," he started to say to her. "You see, I ... "
"I know. You got mad at me for whatever happened today. But that was no reason to go off and fuck this lady. But let me tell you something now, Don. I want you to help me, and I know that you're going to."
"Help you what?" he wanted to know, and she laughed.
"I want Norm. I want him because he's like an animal. I want to feel that hot black dick of his inside of my cunt. I don't know if he's any bigger, but I imagine that he will be good because of his color. Does it feel different with a black lady?"
"I don't want you talking about this," he told her.
"Tough shit, Don. I want to know, because I'm going to have Norm and I'm going to have him tonight. You're going to help, in fact. You're going to help me to get his dick in me. To get that big black dick in me."
"Help? Are you out of your mind, Cheryl? I don't want you to."
"Number one, you have no choice. T deserve it. You've fucked two different women this trip, you scumbag. And number two, if you don't, I'm going to tell him all about what happened between you and his wife. What do you think of that?"
He had stopped thrusting in and out of her, though his cock was still very much inside of her. He thought that she was such a cunt to be talking like this, and he was a little bit surprised that he stayed hard in her.
After all, when you wanted to kill someone, you shouldn't be turned on.
He started to fuck her harder and faster, and she laughed.
"It won't work, Don,' she said to him. "I have made up my goddamn mind. I am very determined to have him, and this is how."
And she started to tell him that they would go dancing that night again, and that she wanted him to dance with Vonetta for a while, so she could have Norm in the bathroom. When he heard that, he was so shocked. He had never heard Cheryl talk this way before, and although it turned him on to hear her talk dirty, when she was not talking about getting dirty with him, it was disturbing.
He continued to thrust in and out of her for the longest time, but he was having so much trouble bringing himself off.
Cheryl seemed to know it, and even said something to him. She said it with a very sly tone to her voice, which made him so angry.
"What's the matter, Don?" she asked. "You're too upset thinking about what I want? Is that why this fuck is taking forever?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" he asked her.
"It seems to me that you can come fast when you want to. But this is the longest fuck that I've ever had with you. It's taking you forever to come, and I can only imagine that you're thinking of me with that big black dick in me, in my mouth, and then in my hot pussy. I imagine it's not doing much to turn you on."
"Shut up, you bitch," he told her, and she just laughed hysterically, which made it even worse for him. Then, there was anger flooding through him, He could feel it flowing through every fiber of his body, and it all ended up in his dick. He started to pump his cock in and out of her faster and faster, and soon, he could feel the way his dick was throbbing.
As he started to shoot his load into her, she had her mouth open and was moaning loud. She screamed out his name to let him know how much she was loving it, and he could feel the way her cunt was spasming around him.
When he rolled off her, she slid out of the top part of her suit, then rolled onto her side, her back to him, and started to sleep.
A few hours later, when it was night, they awoke. The two of them showered together because there would be no time for each to do it alone, and then they dressed.
Cheryl wore a see-through blouse with no bra, and a tight pair of slacks that hugged every curve of her hips and buttocks. He wore a sports shirt and slack, and when they arrived at the restaurant for dinner, she was shocked.
This evening, Norm was wearing a leopard skin jump suit. '
He looked so fucking hot that Cheryl wanted to take him under the table. The idea of slipping right under and taking his hot black dick between her lips was already starting to make her pussy tremble with desire. '
"My wife told me you were a leopard freak," he said to her at one point during the meal. "I hope you like my suit."
"Love it," she said, and she thought that she was gonna get her pussy fucked by a nice hot leopard this evening, then turned to smile at Don.
"Oh darling," she said to him, "you do remember what we talked about back in the room, don't you? Well, I am one hundred per cent serious."
"What's that you talked about?" Vonetta asked, and she smiled.
"Well, Vonetta," Cheryl said, "Last night I wasn't into dancing, but tonight I wanna dance the night away. I was kinda hoping that you and Norm would want to go."
"Sure," Vonetta said, but she could tell that Norm wasn't too happy about the idea, and gave him a dirty look.
Cheryl could tell that Norm was not too happy about the idea, either, so she slid her hand up his leg, and rested it on his crotch, squeezing the thick black piece of meat that she could feel underneath.
"Come on, Norm. What do you say?" she asked him. "It could be fun."
Norm smiled and shook his head, and Vonetta was the only one of the four who was surprised at his change of mind. Don sure as hell knew, but he wasn't going to say anything to the black woman about it.
They were very high when they finished their dinner, because of all the wine that they had when they were eating, and after they left the restaurant, Norm pulled out two thick joints which they smoked.
That evening, they decided to go to a different ,disco. There were only two on the island, and since they had been to the other one the night before, it was only fitting that they go to this one now.
Cheryl danced her way in, the music moving right to her feet, and she heard Norm ask her to dance, so the two of them did. As she was dancing with him, she could not help but get turned on, for it was like dancing with a leopard man.
She decided to dance in an even hotter way, almost fucking him right on the floor. She began to grind her hips against his, and she could soon feel the way his dick was pulsing in his pants. She knew he was hard as a rock.
He was even strong enough to lift her up, and there was one point when she had her legs wrapped around his waist, and he was flinging her all over the place. She felt like she was getting it right there, and soon had to take a break.
They walked back to the table where Vonetta and Norm were sitting. She had to laugh as they ordered drinks, telling the foursome that they just could not seem to get their shit together at all when it came to dancing.
"Last night one wife and one husband was into it, and tonight the others are. I don't know why you don't get up to dance, Don."
But he gave her a look. It was one of those, "You know why, you bitch," looks.
Still, she didn't let it bother her. Cheryl just had her drink, and then when she wanted to be alone with Norm, she said it direct.
"Don, go dance with Vonetta now. f know you both want to."
Vonetta started to shake her head no, to let Cheryl know that she was not in the mood, but Cheryl glared at Don, and broke his will.
"Come on, Vonetta," he said. "I had a great time last night with you."
"All right. I do kinda like this number. It makes my feet move."
And soon, the two of them were on the dance floor. Cheryl could see the way Norm was watching them, and she slid her hand right up his thigh again, and moved her lips to his ear, whispering gently and blowing warm air into his ear.
"Let's go fuck somewhere right this second," she moaned.
"What?" he asked her, rather surprised at her forward manner.
"You heard me. Baby, you turn me on. Come on with me now."
She stood up and waited for him to stand up. Then, she walked right toward one of the bathrooms and opened the door.
It was the ladies room and she looked in to make sure that no one was there. When she was positive that it was empty, she pulled him in and then pushed the door closed, pushing him back against it, as there was no lock on it.
The moment her lips were pressed against his, her crotch was pressing against his, too.
She could feel how stiff his dick was, and she slid right down to her knees and opened the zipper of his jump suit.
She reached in and pulled his dick right out, within a second.
. It was one of the largest cocks she had ever seen in her life, and as she slid her hand up and down his wonderful shaft, she could see a drop of come at the slit. The come turned her on so much, because it was white, but his dick was dark brown.
Cheryl slid her lips around it, then started to move them down the shaft. She knew how huge he was when she was deep throating him, because it was so hard to take his cock in her throat. He was so fucking thick, she thought.
But when she looked up at him, and saw him in leopard from his neck down to his dick, then down to his legs, it was like a dream come true. She was sure that a leopard even had a dick this color, because she really didn't think the cock was spotted.
Norm had such heavy hanging balls, too. She cupped them in her hand and felt their weight. Then, she could feel a heat blazing from them, and she adored the way that it felt. She started to moan so loud.
By that time, he was pumping his dick in and out of her mouth, although she slid her hand to the base of his cock because she did not want his cock head in her throat each time he moved it in deep.
Of course v she knew how much he loved having his cock head in her throat, so she did let him in once in a while. She could feel his cock head penetrating her throat each time that she pulled her hand away, but it was still quite nice.
When he was about to come, she felt him pulsing so hard.
Then, she did slide her hand to the base of his cock and she started to pump him while her lips and tongue worked over his cock head.
"Yeah, baby, take this load," he moaned, and as she felt the cream shooting onto her tongue, she was opening her pants and sliding her hand in.
She could feel how wet her pussy was, wet since the moment she had seen him in his leopard, and she started to play with her clit. Keeping her eyes closed just a little bit, it was almost like having the leopard right in front of her.
She could feel the come landing all over her tongue, and since she just loved the taste of it, she kept him in her mouth for a long time, without swallowing all of his come, so she could have some to play with.
His cock stayed hard, and she was quite thrilled about it.
As she stood up, she slid out of her pants and panties, then turned around so she was backed up against the wall.
"We'll have to do it standing," she moaned. "I want you to fuck me so bad, leopard man. But we have to lean against the door because someone might walk in."
He looked at her and smiled slyly, licking his lips with his red tongue.
He rubbed his cock against her cunt lips then and rammed himself in. As he did, she was lifted up off the floor by his big meaty hands, and ended up wrapping her hot legs around his buttocks to keep him in.
Cheryl did not want him to move right away, for she could feel the way his cock was almost ripping her apart. It was one of the thickest dicks she had ever come across in her life, and much as she loved it, it hurt.
When she loosened her leg lock, he started to thrust in and out of her, and she could feel him doing it. '
But there was something very wrong. Though he was her leopard man, he was more man than leopard. He moved his lips to her ear and started to whisper, telling her how much he loved the feeling of her cunt.
His tongue was flicking in and out of her ear, and though the heat from it was quite fantastic, it was detracting from her fantasy, too, because no animal would have done something like that to her.
"Sssh," she moaned softly. "Just let me feel it. Don't talk."
"Hey, baby, this is the way I do things," he moaned to her. "This is the way that I've always loved doing it, and you ain't gonna change me."
She wanted to keep telling him to shut up, to tell him that she was going with some kind of a fantasy, because it was the only thing keeping her going. That each time he spoke and reminded her that he was a man, his cock would be hurting her even more, because as it was, he was hung like a horse. '
But he was into his thrusting, and as he kept moving, she could feel the way her pussy started to spasm so hard.
His balls whacked her in the ass each time that he thrust in, and she could feel that hurting her a little bit, too.
Then, just as his cock was throbbing, and the pain was the most intense because he was just spreading her more, she felt him moving his lips to hers. She knew that he had a hot looking mouth.
But that did not mean Cheryl wanted him to be kissing her.
He even turned out to be something of a good kisser. She could feel him working with his tongue right away, flicking it in and out of her mouth. He seemed a little bit surprised that she did not suck on it, as she did not.
There was a reason for that. She did not want him to be kissing her, and she thought that if she did not respond to the kiss, it would turn him off and make him stop. That didn't happen at all, because he Was getting into the kiss too much.
It was working for him, in fact, making his cock throb even harder.
As Norm started to shoot into her, she groaned, and it was a groan filled with a kind of pain that only she knew she was feeling. After all, he had heard women making noises like that when they were at their peak, and she was already quite wet, and his come was making her wetter so he didn't really know if she was coming anymore.
It felt so fucking great for him though, that he decided to pound his dick in and out of her for the last few strokes.
As he rammed it, and his groin was slapping against her cunt, she could feel pain for those last few seconds. She could feel, in fact, the way her legs were starting to get weaker and weaker, and when he lowered her to the floor, she could hardly even stand on her own, needing his support for a while.
He helped her dress, and when they both were sure that they looked proper, they both stepped out of the bathroom.
Unfortunately, Vonetta and Don had finished their dance, and she was looking around the room for her husband and Cheryl just as the door opened and they stepped out. The moment they walked to the table, she glared at the two of them.
She stood up and slapped her husband across the face.
"So, first it's with some bimbo named Roxanne, and now it's her. You fucking bastard, Norm. You fucking bastard. How could you?"
"I wanted it," Cheryl said. "Don't be mad at him. I wanted it. Why the hell do you think I wanted you and Don to dance?"
Vonetta glared at Don, who started to shake his head and explain the threat that Cheryl had laid on him. He did not go far. For one thing, he knew that if he mentioned the threat, Norm would know about the two of them. And for another, Vonetta just screamed out, interrupting him and most of the dancers.
"I don't give a damn why you did it, you bastard," she said. "The thing is, you did it. I hope we don't run into you two anymore."
Vonetta ran right out of the disco. Norm just smiled at Cheryl, then turned and ran out behind his wife, leaving the two white people there all alone.
"So, was it good?" Don asked her, although he didn't want to know.
"Fantastic," she said, lying. "But not quite as good as I thought it would be."
"You bitch. It wasn't as good, and look what happened. They were nice people."
"Aw, poor Donny. Maybe you're upset because you wanted her again. Well, we won't be seeing them anymore, or if we will, they won't want to have anything to do with us. So you won't get her, and I won't get him. Tough shit."