Chapter 9

Ron Williams smiled and peered through his camera at the stalwart Negress posing in her white bikini. He'd never had a piece of black ass before, but now seemed like a good time to start.

"That's it, Cindy," he said, clicking the shutter. "Now twist a little to your right. That's it."

She wasn't really black, more a light chocolate color. Her face was beautiful, and her figure was tall, with all the right equipment. He had to do front and side shots of her for the publicity, but as usual, the ones he liked best were the ass shots. She had a gorgeous behind, full without being fatty, nicely rounded, the kind that made his fingers itch, his mouth water, and his prick stand up in anticipation.

like right now, he thought, aware of how excited he was getting.

Cindy Jones smiled back at him, but her smile was one of amusement; she was careful not to let him interpret it that way, of course.

Look at the son of a bitch, she thought, looking at me like I was a piece of ripe watermelon. I'd bet he'd like to eat me up.

Well, she wouldn't mind that. She liked being eaten. She enjoyed some guy's pink tongue licking her deep purple pussy, even nibbling at her ass-hole the way these jokers did. It amused her that they'd bend over backward to kiss her ass, when all her life she'd had to do it to other people. Now there was a kind of poetic justice for you.

She'd had a few parts in low-budget movies, and she'd had to fuck a lot of people to accomplish even that. She'd done every conceivable sexual act in her life, so anything any of these judges in the Miss Derriere contest came up with wouldn't be a surprise to her.

"Now bend over a little more, Cindy," Ron directed.

She bent over a little more, presenting her ass to him, with the bikini pulled tight across it.

He said, "No, that's not quite right. The cloth's wrinkled."

"I can't see it," she said. "Why don't you straighten it for me, Mr. Williams."

He almost dropped his camera at the suggestion. "I'd be happy to," he said, and she knew he really meant it.

He put down his camera on a nearby stool and approached her, his eyes riveted to her full buttocks. He took a long time to smooth out the wrinkle in the thin cloth. She was so near to him, he thought wildly. Her dark skin was warm to his touch, even through the cloth. All he had to do was slide his hand over a little and he'd be touching that skin.

Instinctively, she pressed her buttocks against his hand, which slid off the cloth onto her flesh. He kept his hand there, rubbing as though he were trying to get a wrinkle out of the smooth skin.

"You've-you've got a beautiful ass, baby," he said.

It was the same line he used on the other girls, and with Cindy, as with the others, he sincerely meant what he said. Ron was an expert on beautiful asses and he never tired of looking at them, touching them, pressing his stiff prick up against them and into the lovely hole that peered out from between the rounded cheeks.

"Thanks, Mr. Williams," she said. "Coming from a professional photographer like you, that's a real compliment."

"Yes," he said, massaging her buttocks with both hands. "I'm a good judge of asses, all right."

She smiled at the way he worked the word judge into the conversation. It was to remind her, in case she forgot, that he was a judge who could vote for her or somebody else in the contest. like the other girls, she wanted to win that contest and the movie role that was its prize. like the other girls, she would have to put out for this man if she had the slightest hope of winning.

Not that she minded, really. One day she hoped to fall in love, marry, settle down and have children. But that was a long way off. Right now, she truly enjoyed having the various kinds of sex available to a man and a woman.

I'm not promiscuous, she told herself, but I do like to fuck-among other things.

Ron stood behind her, reaching down to cup and fondle her buttocks. His hands roamed all over the round spheres, pausing to massage them even more vigorously when he reached the point nearest the bottom. He could feel the moist warmth of her pubic area there and it excited him very much.

He eased in closer to the bending girl and rubbed the front of his trousers against her. She pressed back and wiggled against the bulge in his pants, and he felt his prick rise and stiffen even more.

"I hope you don't think I'm too bold, Mr. Williams," Cindy said, "but I've never had any pictures taken of me in the nude. I wonder if you'd mind-"

He didn't mind at all. He put a fresh load of film in his camera while she stripped off her bikini and stood waiting for his directions. He adjusted the lights and then moved toward her, wetting his lips.

"I'd like to get some real sexy shots," she told him.

He nodded. That's what he had in mind himself, and her saying that made it easier for him to act. Her breasts were full and firm, her legs smoothly tapered. She had marvelously strong thighs that could crush a man, a wealth of pubic hair forming a black jungle at her crotch, and an ass, chocolate and shining in the bright lights, that cried out for his caress.

He walked about her, taking pictures rapidly, all the while instructing her in various poses. Most of them were with her legs spread so he could get angle shots of her cunt and her ass-hole. At one point, he lay flat on his back while she stood over him with her legs spread wide, so he could shoot directly up into her crotch. By that time he was so excited he could hardly keep the camera steady.

He was having trouble focusing on the slit between her legs. As he pulled the camera away, he discovered the reason. Cindy Jones was squatting down onto him!

"Hey, what're you doing?" he cried.

"I thought you might be hungry," she said as her warm damp pubic area descended over his face. For an instant he struggled, then stopped. She was rubbing her cunt against his lips and nose, and the smell and taste of her was making his head swim. Fortunately, she didn't rest her full weight on him, but knelt with her legs on either side of his face.

The maneuver had surprised him, but he wasn't going to let that keep him from doing something he wanted to do. Her pubic hair tickled his lips, and he nibbled at it. Her cunt brushed his mouth, and he stuck out his tongue to lick at it. The way she wiggled, her response told him she enjoyed it as much as he did.

Not only that, he felt her strong fingers working at his crotch, rubbing the bulge there until it was up stiffer than ever. She unzipped his fly and reached in to take out his prick and held its throbbing length between her fingers for a moment, rubbing it between her palms. Then she inched downward, put her ass on his upper chest, and bent forward so she could flick her tongue over the end of his cock.

The sensation of her tongue swirling over the knob of his prick sent him into shivers of ecstasy. Her ass was now quivering directly in front of his face, with both her cunt and her ass-hole visible to his gaze in a beautiful close-up view. Getting into the spirit of the thing, he seized her hips and lifted his head so he could stick out his tongue and lick her hot cunt dangling there ready to be eaten.

Cindy smiled as she felt his tongue invade her pussy. Not only was it fun but she felt she was garnering some points toward winning the contest. But she had to make sure Ron Williams had a good time at her hands, mouth and ass. She held his stiff cock in her chocolate fingers and twirled her tongue swiftly over the very tip of it, licking away the traces of moisture that kept appearing at the tiny opening in the top. She took It and rubbed it against her cheek, fondling the balls that were tightening underneath. She kissed the sweating balls and then used her sharp white teeth to nibble her way back up along his throbbing shaft until she reached the top again.

She took the entire knob of his cock between her lips this time and sucked furiously on it. His response to that was the expected one. He sighed and lifted his hips from the floor in an effort to shove the rest of his cock into her mouth. She resisted the impulse to take it all just then. She wanted to tease and titillate first, build him up so he'd remember how wonderful a time she'd given him. She blew into the end of his cock as though it were a musical instrument, while fingering the shaft with one hand and cradling his balls with the other. At the same time she bent forward even more, knowing this would give him more opportunity to spread her cheeks and do what he wanted to behind her back.

Ron took the hint. Spreading her cheeks with his hands, he quickly pressed his face in close to the opening. Most of her ass was dark, but around her ass-hole it was a kind of pinkish color that intrigued him. He had a fleeting thought that he'd really like to take a color picture of that-close-up-for future reference, but that thought was soon overwhelmed by a more insistent one.

He stuck his tongue out and laved the pinkish area all around its puckered edges. He had plenty of saliva, and using his lips and tongue, he forced this liquid into the opening. It would make entry easier when he shoved his prick into her-and he loan going to shove his prick into her lovely ass-hole, there was no doubt of that.

Cindy's mouth was working him over with a vengeance. She'd finally abandoned specializing on the head, and she opened her mouth, taking the full brunt of his thrusting prick in her mouth, which then closed over h'm with her lips tight about his shaft. She worked her tight mouth up and down in his lap until he was afraid he'd come.

"Come on, baby," he said to her. "Let's fuck."

That was okay with her. She twisted around over his body and straddled his hips. "I want to be on top of you," she said.

"But-"

She leaned forward and kissed him full on the mouth. Her tongue darted past his lips and teeth and roamed the area with deep thrusts. He could feel her breasts moving back and forth across his chest, with the nipples hard and hot. Her fingers undid the buttons on his shirt so he could feel her naked tits against his skin. Meanwhile, the rest of her was busy. She twisted her crotch back and forth against his prick, letting it rub along her wiry pubic hair and along the moist hot cunt.

He pulled his lips free. "I want to give it to you in the ass-hole," he told her.

"Haven't you ever done it with the girl on top?" she asked him.

"No." Generally, it was from the rear, because that was the most direct approach.

"Well, this'll be a new experience for you then," she said.

She got up for a moment and took the pillow he used for a prop and with it propped up his buttocks. Then she straddled him once more and leaned back, hovering just over his stiff cock. With her hands she spread her cheeks and lowered her ass-hole onto the top of his sex organ.

Ron winced with pleasure as her ass-hole enveloped him. He thrust upward to aid the entry, but he didnt have to worry. She was a big girl with a big, but comfortable, anus-and she seemed to know what she was doing. It took a certain amount of agility, but she was lithe and muscular enough to pull it off. She rose and lowered herself rhythmically, lifting herself off him almost completely before settling back down to the hilt.

There were some advantages to this position, he realized. For one thing he could see her pretty dark face contorted in pleasure, and her breasts dangled overhead within easy reach where he was able to fondle them, massaging the stiff brown nipples with the palms of his hands.

"How-how do you like it this way, Mr. Williams?" Cindy asked him.

"Just-fine-Cindy," he managed.

It wasn't bad for a new experience, he had to admit. But Cindy seemed just a bit too heavy for prolonged anal intercourse this way. Even so, it was very enjoyable to him, as testified to by his prick swelling inside the Negress' ass-hole, getting ready to spurt into her.

Off to the side was the ever-present mirror in which he could see the two of them grunting and puffing-Cindy on top, working her chocolate ass over his white prick.

Too bad, he thought, I didn't set up the camera with the self-timer. This would be great for the family album.

Cindy stared down at the writhing figure beneath her and saw through heavy eyelids that he was intent on watching himself in the mirror. It was a rare talent, not only enjoying the physical sensations of sex but also the aesthetic ones. She had to admit that the contrast of black against white was very compelling, especially at the spot where the two of them joined. She glanced over to see his dripping white cock emerging wetly from between the folds of her dark ass, then as she lowered herself it disappeared deep within her.

She wished he'd spent more time licking her pussy and feeling her up; now she was built up, but she was sure he was going to come a lot sooner than she'd be ready. Her fears were confirmed as he began moaning and pumping frantically into her. He lifted his buttocks up off the pillow and groaned, stiffening his entire body beneath her. She sighed, accepting fate, and rotated her ass against him.

He came with a surge of blasting semen that filled her ass-hole in spasmodic spurts. Then he collapsed under her and lay for a moment breathing heavily.

"Boy," he said, after a while, "you sure take a lot out of a guy."

"Us blacks is savages when it comes to sex," she mocked him with a straight face.

"I believe it," he told her, nodding his head weakly.

She eased herself off him so his dripping cock came free from her ass-hole. "I hope you'll let me see those pictures you took," she said.

"I will, Cindy, I promise," he said. "I'd like to take some more of you, too. Maybe we can get together for another session."

If I have the time, he thought. After all, I've got other girls hi the contest to take pictures of-and have sex with.

"I'd like that, Mr. Williams," she said. But you're not the only judge in the contest, baby, and I've got two others to fuck, she thought smugly.

Cindy dressed and left. In the taxi back to the apartment where she was staying with the other girls, she wondered if Ron Williams was going to vote for her. She didn't know, but one thing was certain: he would've crossed her off the list of possibles if she hadn't let him put his cock up her ass-hole.

She was still worked up sexually and needed relief. Surreptitiously, though the taxicab driver glanced occasionally into his rearview mirror to see her, she placed a finger up between her legs, rubbed her clitoris, and masturbated until she came. Then she lay back, relieved and relaxed, thinking of the session with the white photographer. The things a girl had to do to get ahead in this world! If only her mother could've seen her letting the man have his way.

She smiled at a sudden thought. At least, she consoled herself, she was the one who was on top!