'Suck it, boy. Suck it!'
Keith sucked it. His prick had risen again, hugging his belly in a curve against it.
Phyllis groaned this time. It felt so good. And the familiar contractions were on their way.
'Suck it, boy, suck,' she said loudly as her little baby throbbed against Keith's lips.
Keith kept the pulsing clit in his mouth and looked up. Phyllis' face was almost white; her lips were compressed and her hands were busy squeezing her wonderful breasts.
'Stop!' she commanded.
Keith let go of her baby and watched it. It began to lose its congested state as the throbbing ceased. It became smaller and smaller and returned to its hood of flesh like a small snail with a bit of its tail showing.
Phyllis reached the end of her quivering and moaning and looked down at Keith. She put her hands on his head and said. 'That was beautiful, Keith. It was marvelous. It was superb. It was terrific!'
'How did your baby feel?' he asked.
'Like more,' Phyllis said.
Keith stood up. 'Look at me?' he said. 'My, that little thing is ready again!'
'He's never satisfied, Phyllis.'
'Let's see what we can do.' Phyllis lay on the bed with her legs spread.
Keith stood still and looked at Phyllis as she lay_ in a position to receive him. She was a black doll for sure.
'Come on, Keith,' Phyllis said. 'Cover me.'
Keith climbed on the bed between the black legs. He lay down upon the doll, feeling her breasts squash beneath his chest. He felt under his body to guide his prick into the black hole.
'Put it in,' Phyllis said.
'It is in!' Keith said.
'Well, start to go, man! Don't just lay there, give us some action!'
Keith began his sexual rhythm. It was then he felt Phyllis squeeze the muscular tissue at the mouth of her vagina. It gripped his cock as he worked it in and out. In seconds he shot his load as muscular contractions shook his body and he yelled, 'Cunto! Cunto! Cunto!'
'Man,' Phyllis said as she put her arms around Keith, 'that thing is sure sensitive.'
'I wish it weren't,' Keith said. 'I can't stay long enough to enjoy the pleasant feeling.'
'We've got all night, Keith, so if your thing can rise again we'll do it again and again and again.' Phyllis stroked his hair and said, 'If you can get him up I can open my legs.'
Keith got off Phyllis' belly and the bed. He stood waiting for her. She said as she too got off the bed, 'Let's take a shower together and then we'll eat.'
'I'm ready,' Keith said.
They had fun in the shower. He washed her black cunt and she washed his little prick. They toweled themselves and didn't bother to dress. Off they went to her red and white kitchen where they ate.
Phyllis had cooked some fried chicken. She placed it on the table with some wine.
'This Chianti is good,' Keith said as he looked at Phyllis' breasts across the table.
Phyllis didn't explain about the relationship between Frank Kazarra and herself. She said, 'How often do you get to eat chicken and drink wine in the nude?'
'Never,' Keith said. He chewed on the leg of a chicken and when his mouth was empty he said, 'I told you my mind is always on sex.'
Phyllis was sipping her wine. 'Don't tell me you've thought of something to do?'
Keith laughed at the thought he had seen in his mind.
'Tell me what is so funny,' Phyllis said.
'Has your baby ever had intercourse with a penis?' Keith laughed again.
'You've flipped, man,' Phyllis said. 'You're a noodle-doodle.'
'No, I mean it,' Keith said. 'Want to try?'
'My baby is' so sensitive and long I believe I could if I found a willing thing to do it to.'
'Mine is willing,' Keith said. He washed down some chicken with some wine. 'Want to try it?'
'Why not? It will be something very unusual. But what do you have in mind?'
Phyllis stood up quite willingly and Keith knelt down with happiness shining on his face. He licked the lips where the little clit was hidden. As he continued to lick the little baby came out of hiding. It slanted downward as his own prick climbed up against his belly.
Phyllis stood there with her belly thrust out. 'Suck it, boy!'
'Push your belly out more,' Keith said.
Phyllis arched her back so her baby stood out. It slanted downward as if eager for the experience. Keith handled his cock so it slanted toward Phyllis' clitoris. He worked it so her stiffened clit was against the peehole on his cock. He pushed-and Phyllis' baby went neatly into the head of his prick!
'Keith,' Phyllis said, 'doesn't that hurt you?'
'No,' Keith assured her as he forced the clitoris completely into the hole on the red head of his penis. 'When I was younger I put cotton swabs in it and shot them out when I came.'
'Stop talking, boy!' Phyllis said sharply. 'Let this black girl's baby have intercourse with that white thing!'
Now Keith held his prick erect and still while Phyllis, with her hands on Keith's shoulders, moved her hips so her baby could fuck the white boy's thing. She began to moan faintly as she worked her hips to and fro. Soon the moaning became a sound of sensual enjoyment as the tender little rod began to throb.
Her eyes were closed and her face was turning into a gray color when she let go of Keith's shoulders and put her hands on her breasts. The orgasm that came sent shivers throughout her body.
While this was happening to her Keith was busy jerking off. He was being careful to keep the little rod into his peehole. As Phyllis' face turned white he let out a cry of pleasure and his load of sperm soup shot upward and bathed the little clit as it popped out of the hole.
'Wow!' Keith said. 'That's fucking!'
When she returned to normal Phyllis said, 'I'd never in a year of Sundays believe that my baby could do that to you!'
'And I only thought of it on the spur of the moment!' Keith said happily.
'It was wonderful,' Phyllis said. 'I never had a sensation like that. It made me feel-uptight.'
'Want to do it again?' Keith asked.
'Let's go to bed first and rest awhile, Keith. I want my baby sucked again.'
'I'd like that,' Keith said. He followed Phyllis into her bedroom. They both crawled into bed and he held Phyllis close in his arms with her fine tits squashed against his chest. They had fitful naps through the night, each one ending in some kind of sex play. But one thing Phyllis couldn't do: get down on her knees and suck Keith's prick. But Keith was not disappointed. He sucked the baby again and again, and as often as his prick could stand it went into the black-lipped hole of his charming black partner.
Sunday came forth sunny and warm. It was a great day for Keith; he forgot Bettina as he sucked and screwed on a velvet skinned black girl in her elegant pad!
Chapter 17
Keith had been seeing his aunt for weeks to give her the special treatment she desired. He had put his come into her little brandy glass by jerking off. And during all those weeks he had lusted for his aunt's precious cunt!
Today it was going to be different. He was a man now, indeed. Hadn't he fucked Bettina's vibrating cunt? And Phyllis' willing twat? Didn't he now possess the nerve to force his aunt into a real fucking session? You bet!
From the very first time he had shot his come into the glass he had wanted to fuck his aunt's tempting body. She had shown it to him for real and in large photos. She had made his ejaculations come faster by thus revealing herself to him. Today he would give his come to her-right up her cunt where it belonged.
Keith's thoughts kept him from smiling as he pressed the button outside Conchi's apartment. He was going to fuck her today and it was going to be a big deal, come hell or the devil himself.
