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Chocolate Cherry Treat
by EroswriterXXX

wM/bf,  teen, interr, prost, impreg

Summary: An old white man encounters a pubescent black girl on a black top
road.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy for adult entertainment only!
Anyone considering acting this out should seek psychiatric help. 

Latesha shivered under her fur coat. The night was cold and she was wearing
nothing underneath her mother's old mink. Frigid air crept up from the black
top around her open toed gold spiked heels, along her bare chocolate legs and
thighs, over her black hairless pussy lips, up her flat little tummy, till it
kissed her pointy little chocolate boobies, making the licorice nipples hard
and erect against the cool silk coat lining.

Yes, it was cold, even under the coat, but that wasn't the only reason she was
trembling. She was a lovely pubescent virginal twelve year old black girl. But
her mother had a drug problem. And she needed money to support her habit.  The
only way she could get that now was by turning her daughter out.

"White men will pay a lot of money for your pretty little pussy honey, a whole
lot of money," her mother had said earlier that evening as she applied lipstick
to the child's sensuously thick African lips. Her mother had dug out an old
pair of gold laminate spiked heels which Latesha could hardly walk in."Thas'
okay, you ain't going no where with them honey. You just have to stand there
and look good."

Now, hours later, that's just what Latesha was doing on a country black top,
wearing nothing but a pink ribbon in her shoulder length black curls, gold hoop
earrings, spiked heels and mink coat. Her mother stood beside her. "Headlights
coming. Open your coat." Latesha did as she was told, exposing her nude,
chocolate pubescent body to the glare of the oncoming lights.

Old Vic Johnson's jaw dropped open when he saw the naked little black girl
flashing him. He was sixty-five but his old white prick instantly began to
swell in his pants at the sight of her. He slammed on the brakes of his vintage
 -~75 Caddy and waited for the two females to approach him. Rolling down the
passenger side power window he shouted "Need a lift ladies?"

"We surely do mister," Tawana responded, opening the door and pushing little
Latesha toward the driver. "Go on, get on over there honey. Ain't nothin' to be
 -~fraid of." Clutching her coat to her body, Latesha slid, somewhat
apprehensively, into the middle of the seat, next to the big old white man.

"Mind if I get in the back?" Tawana asked.

"Sure, " Vic replied with a big grin as he leered at the pretty little black
girl.  Latesha averted her eyes and stared straight ahead over the dash board.
"My name's Vic," he said as he extended a big paw across the back seat.

"I'm Tawana and this here is my daughter, Latesha."

Vic's eyes devoured the little girl's five foot frame from head to toe. "You
certainly have a very pretty daughter Tawana. How old is she?"

"She just turned twelve a few months back. She ain't never been with a man
before."

"Is that a fact?" Vic felt his pulse quicken. He could feel his prick straining
and throbbing in his pants like an old white stallion whining for release from
the barn for a young black filly. Vic cut to the point. "How much?" Blood
throbbed in his temples. Pre-cum was oozing out the tip of his penis, creating
a damp spot on his pants.

"Five hundred. All night. And no rough stuff, no anal."

Vic cleared his throat. "That's a lot of money."

"And she's worth every penny. Show the man again what you've got, shuga."

Latesha froze, starring ahead at the dashboard.

"I said show him!" Tawana ordered. "Now open your coat and spread your legs for
the nice white man."

Still staring straight ahead, Latesha did as she was told, slowly opening the
mink coat, revealing her perfect chocolate pubescent black body in all its
glory. Puffy little black boobies stuck straight out over a flat tummy,
hairless cunt and shapely little legs. Vic whistled appreciatively and
swallowed hard as Latesha slowly spread her legs on the seat, her little labia
lips starting to part, revealing the pink glories inside.  She was a chocolate
treat with a pink cherry just waiting for him. He'd never popped the cherry of
a twelve year old black girl before. He wondered if his eight inch long, two
inch thick white prick would fit inside that tight little black virgin fuck
hole.

"Go ahead, feel her up,"Tawana urged. "Inspect the merchandise. That's pure
black virgin there."

Vic reached out with his right hand to gently stroke Latesha's head with its
shoulder length black curls. Latesha closed her eyes. 

"You sure are pretty Latesha. In fact you're a perfect little black angel," Vic
said through ragged breath. His hard on raging and throbbing in his pants,
Vic's left hand caressed the little black girl's face then moved to her tiny
titties. Her long jet black nipples responded to his touch, growing stiff and
erect. He gently brushed his knuckles back and forth against them. Latesha's
chest rose and fell more rapidly. Vic stopped stroking her hair and took a
little apple size booby in each hand, gently squeezing and rolling her black
licorice nipples. Her skin was silky smooth. The twelve year old moaned.

Vic was in paradise. It was obvious the little girl enjoyed the attention. Her
sex was awakened and aroused. Latesha began grinding her little hips on the
seat as Vic continued to play with her nipples and boobies. Latesha had been
afraid of the big old white man at first, but he had caressed her so nicely and
his touch was so soft! She could feel something hot and wet oozing between her
legs. Her little clitty was growing swollen and hot as the old white man's big
hands caressed her torso, squeezing her ass and then moving up and down her
naked legs from her feet to her thighs  and back.

Vic gently kissed the little black girl's thick sensuous lips. She stiffened a
bit. Never been kissed he thought. He kept gently caressing and rubbing his
lips against hers, even as his tongue slowly probed her lips.  She relaxed and
let his tongue slip into her mouth as Vic's left hand covered her hairless
mound. His middle fingers slowly and gently rubbed her puffy pussy lips,
seeking the hot moistness flowing out of her virgin fuck hole. Lightly dipping
his fingers in her love juices, he flicked briefly over the taut skin of her
hymen, then roamed upwards to find her swollen little clitty, which he began
gently rolling and pulling.

Latesha shuddered as the big old white man rolled her clit and frenched her.
Her breathing grew more rapid as wave after wave of new pleasurable sensations
washed over her body. She moaned loudly even with the white man's tongue in her
mouth. Her hips gyrated on the seat. She wanted to fuck.

"Okay mister," Tawana interrupted from the back seat. "You've sampled her
wares. Now's the time to pay for the evening."

Vic almost didn't hear Tawana, so rapt was he with the naked little black
pubescent girl writhing under his tender ministrations and explorations.  Lost
in a haze of horniness, he temporarily stopped frenching Latesha and mumbled,
"Yes, of course." Fumbling for his wallet he produced three one hundred dollar
bills. "How about three now and the balance when I'm through?"

Tawana eyed the money. "Okay." she replied and grabbed the bills. A passing
car's headlights briefly illuminated the plush interior of the Cadillac from
behind. "You better get off this road and find some quiet spot to pull over if
you want to do her Vic."

"Yeah, right,' he replied, putting the El Dorado in gear and pulling back out
on to the road.  As he sped away into the night he could hardly take his eyes
off the incredible, unbelievable sight of the gorgeous naked little twelve year
old Negress beside him. He unzipped his fly, releasing his throbbing eight inch
hard on. "Ever see one of these honey?"

Latesha's eyes grew wide as she stared at the throbbing, white, eight inch,
uncircumcised penis. She nodded. "Teacher showed us a picture of one in sex ed
class."

"Know what this is called?"

Latesha nodded again. "That's your penis."

"Its also called a cock or dick or prick. You know what this white stuff coming
out the top is?"

Latesha gulped. "That's your cum. It got sperm in it right? That means its baby
making juice, right?"

Vic grinned. "That's right honey."

Latesha stared at the big white prick, licked her lips and asked, "Are you
gonna try and put that big  -~ol thing up inside  -~o me?"

Vic caressed her head with his right hand. "Only as much as you can take honey.
We'll take it slow and easy and try not to make it hurt."

Latesha kept staring at the throbbing white cock. She reached out and touched
the gooey head with her left hand. "Does this mean I'm going to have a baby?"
she asked, her voice slightly fearful as her fingers closed around the big pink
bloated dick head.

Vic grinned and patted her on the head. The child's hand on his dick was
heaven. More pre-cum flowed out. "Maybe. But I promise I'll take care of you
and the baby if you do."

"Hear that, Latesha, the nice white man says he'll take care of you and the
baby. You got nothin' to worry about." Tawana leaned forward and carefully eyed
old Vic's dick. "You just go ahead and enjoy your self mister. Pop her little
cherry and fuck her all you want. Tonight she's all yours."

Latesha's hand was coated with Vic's gooey pre-cum now as she slowly worked it
up and down the throbbing white shaft. Vic put the car on cruise control and
settled back to enjoy a hand job from the naked little twelve year old black
virgin cuddled up beside him as he sped through the night.

"Go ahead and feel my balls too honey. Cup your right hand under them and hold
them. That's where all that baby making sperm that's gonna go up inside you
tonight is coming from."

The little black girl did as she was told, gently cupping Vic's old silver
haired pink balls in her right hand as she continued to work his massive shaft
with her left hand.

"Go on and taste some honey. Wrap your lips right around the head. Run your
tongue in the hole and suck on it." Licking her lips, Latesha obediently put
her little mouth to the bloated white penis, putting the head in her mouth,
caressing and sucking it with her tongue.

 Vic pulled off onto a single lane dirt road covered by trees looming above.
His knees were weak. He knew he was about to pass out soon if this little black
girl kept sucking his dick. He had to find a place quick, pull over and fuck
her. Latesha's right hand was under his balls, her left hand squeezing and
stroking Vic's shaft as she sucked the head in her mouth. It was too much. Just
as he crossed a culvert and pulled into an empty field flanked by a woods, old
Vic exploded in little Latesha's mouth. He braked and grabbed her head with
both hands, holding it on his dick.

"Swallow honey, swallow," Vic urged. Latesha obediently swallowed one hot load
of salty, gooey cum after another as the penis jerked and spurted into the back
of her mouth. Vic moaned as the little black girl drained him. 

"You were made to suck white cock honey. You've got a natural gift."

Latesha smiled and licked white driblets of cum from her lips, still holding
the now limp white shaft in her hand. Vic looked back at Tawana.

"Now if you don't mind, Tawana, could you take a little walk? I want to eat
your daughter's pussy, then fuck the living daylights out of her!"

Tawana smiled, lit a cigarette and stepped out. This honky was hooked on little
black pussy. He'd be good for lots more money.

Vic hit the button that lowered the back of the front seat till it leveled out
with the rear seat, forming one white leather bed. A perfect setting to
deflower a nubile, black, pubescent girl child. He turned on the dome light,
turned up the heat and instructed Latesha to get in the center and spread her
legs wide. Latesha spread her legs almost at right angles to her body,
revealing her pink virgin glories within her labia.

Vic swallowed hard and positioned himself between her thighs. Those pointy
black little boobies kept staring him in the face. He couldn't hold back.
Bending forward he engulfed the left one in his mouth. Greedily, he sucked in
the whole little titty at once. Latesha gasped as her tit was consumed by this
ravenous white beast sucking it whole and tonguing the nipple. Vic had never
sucked a whole little black booby in his mouth before. It was sheer ambrosia.
He couldn't stop. 

"Ow, take it easy mister," Latesha pleaded. Her titties were super sensitive. 

"Sorry," Vic mumbled as he released her left breast and promptly proceeded to
nibble and suck on her right. Long black nipples at the center of puffy
areolae. This little black girl had the body of a nubian sex goddess.

After forcing both nipples into retreat beneath the puffy aureolas. Vic kissed
his way down Latesha's silky flat belly and navel to her smooth hairless
crotch.  Grabbing a little brown thigh in each hand, Vic leered for a long time
at the little black girl's glorious wide open pink virginal snatch. Then he
went to work, slowly licking her from cunny hole to clitty. He lapped and
lapped her over and over again, greedily inhaling her little girl scent and
drinking her freely flowing pussy juices. Pausing only to suck her engorged
clitty, time was suspended for him. All he could hear was Latesha's little
moans and rapid breathing. Her hips gyrated as she repeatedly  thrust her clit
and labia against his probing tongue as if she wanted him to bury his head in
her cunny. Her moans and bucking drove him wild. He could feel his hard on
pressing against his belly. He felt like a young stud again. He had to take
this little black virgin sex slave soon or he would explode.
As Latesha bucked and thrust in his fac, groaning a throaty little girl moan,
Vic released her, rose to his knees, unbuckled and dropped his pants, releasing
his throbbing eight inch white manhood.

Latesha, still hyperventilating, stared wide eyed at the big prick that was
about to enter her. Vic placed the head at the top of her slit and began slowly
rubbing it up and down from clit to hymen. Latesha squirmed. Vic smiled,
leering at the helpless, but excited pubescent black virgin beneath him.

"If I make a baby in you, you know what color it'll be?"

Between ragged breaths, Latesha looked up from watching the prick rubbing her
cunt and said, "Light brown?"

Old Vic grinned and nodded. "That's right honey. They call it cafĂ(C) au lait or
mullato. When a white man fucks a black girl or a black man fucks a white girl,
you get beautiful mullato babies. And that's what I want to make inside of
you."

With that Old Vic pressed the bloated pink head of his big prick up against
Latesha's tiny virginal opening. Slowly, but insistently, he began to press
harder.

"Owwww! Mister, that hurts!" Latesha cried.

Vic, breathing hard, said "Not for long honey."

With a mighty thrust and cry Vic thrust into Latesha, breaking her hymen. He
grabbed her wrists and held her down as he slowly thrust more and more of his
massive white cock into this beautiful black twelve year old virgin girl child.
Latesha cried and whimpered under Vics hold as the big white cock forced its
way farther and farther up her tight, hot, juicy virgin love tunnel.

Vic couldn't believe it. His old white prick was slowly disappearing, inch by
inch up this helpless little black girl's virginal, baby making, fuck hole. She
was so tight and hot and wet! The sensations were incredibly overwhelming.
Despite her whimpers and cries he just slowly kept thrusting back and forth,
working more and more of his long, thick white cock into the naked little
twelve year old pubescent Negress' cunt. This was what white men used to live
for in the old South. Helpless, hot blooded Nubian virgins. Black baby making
receptacles for white cock and cum. Every white man's dream. Every white man's
right.

Finally, Vic worked the whole thing in. All eight inches was inside little
Latesha. Her tiny black cunny stretched to the max to accommodate the old white
man's massive cock. Vic couldn't hold back any more. With the head of his prick
lodged near her cervix, he exploded inside her as she moaned loudly, pumping
what seemed like a gallon of white hot lava cum toward her unprotected young
womb. His prick pumped and pumped and pumped inside of her. Instinctively, as
with a will of its own, Latesha's young cunt repeatedly contracted and squeezed
Vic's old prick, milking it for every drop of baby making sperm his balls could
produce.

 Excited, but afraid of pregnancy, Latesha was still softly crying as Vic
slowly subsided inside her, kissing away her tears, then frenching the little
black girl once more with his tongue. Vic knew that he would have to have her
again and again. Not just tonight, but every night, till her firm smooth
chocolate little girl belly swelled with his white hot vanilla seed and a
beautiful mullato baby popped out.

Fantasies of the future danced in his head, even as his prick seemed to swell
of its own volition inside her once more. He would mortgage part of his farm,
pay off Latesha's mom and adopt her. He would invite his forty year old son and
pimply faced seventeen year old grandson over and together they would strip,
feel up and gang bang this sexy little black girl till the white cum ran down
and out of her pretty mouth and pussy. They would ensure that this pubescent
little Negress' belly remained swollen with their white seed and that she would
have lots of cafĂ(C) au lait mullato babies.

END

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