Sabrina gently teased Art's giant, black organ with her fingers, gently exploring the head and then moving up and down the shaft.  She giggled and smiled.

"I really didn't think they were ever this bit," she said, blushing a bit.  "This is a monster."  Her eyes grew wide as Art's cock got hard.

"That's one foot even of prime, black cock, Baby," he said.  Then he pushed her away.  "Let's see if this white girl can handle it.  Let's see what you got under those clothes."

Art unbuttoned Sabrina's blouse.  She blushed and smiled.  She was no prude, but she had never had sex with a black man before.  And she had never seen a cock, either a picture or real life, either black or white, this size.  She was a little scared but she was also getting wet.

Art slipped her blouse off to reveal a white lace-trimmed bra.  "A c-cup," he thought.  "Nice."  He kicked off his shoes, and then removed his pants and boxers.  He was still in his shirt and socks.  He removed Sabrina's boots and then slid the leggings off.  She was wearing white hip-hugger panties that matched the bra.  He stood back and took a good look at her.  She had a good figure, with a dancer's legs.  He could see the large, puffy nipples, quite erect, through the bra.  He was going to make this fine white girl scream.

Art walked behind her and smacked her ass a few times.  Sabrina jumped with each swat.  Then he unhooked her bra and pinched her nipples.  She shivered.  He slipped her panties down and inserted a finger into her vagina from the rear.  "Nice and wet," said Art.  This girl was ripe and ready.

"Now," said Art, stepping in front of Sabrina, "take a taste.  Take as much as you can.  You don't have to take the whole thing in your mouth."

Sabrina knelt and began to lick the head of Art's giant cock.  She teased: first with her tongue, then nibbled with her teeth.  She only took the head and a bit below it into her mouth.  The thing was rock-hard and huge.  She knew how to please a man this way; pleasing Art would be a challenge.  She continued working with her mouth concentrating on giving Art as much pleasure as she could.  Every so often she would tickle his balls with her fingernails.

Art shivered a bit; Sabrina was experienced.  He enjoyed the thrill of her oral, but he wasn't going to cum in her mouth.  He would save that for another time.  Tonight he was going to fill the girl with his stuff and fuck her hard.  He wanted her to squirm and squirm a lot.  

After she had worked him a bit with her mouth, Art pushed her down on the rug.  He spread her legs wide and got his head between her legs.   She was shaved.  He started licking her mound, and then found her hood.  He teased her pearl with her tongue.  He wanted to get her close, but not over the top.  His cock would do that.

Sabrina liked the feel of his tongue on her.  She wiggled a bit and spread wide, giving his mouth a nice target.  Art was good with oral.  She had had better, but Art was good.  She knew he was only teasing her, though.  The thrill would come when he went to work on her with his massive cock.

Art teased her until he felt that she was getting close.  Then he backed off.  He gently teased her with his fingers for a few minutes more.  Then he moved forward, and, with a hand around his shaft, placed it at the entrance to her honey pot.  Sabrina arched her back, grabbed his cock, and rubbed it up and down a few times before guiding it in.  Art slowly pushed in, all the way to her cervix, and pushed a bit more.  Then he stopped and held it inside of her.  Sabrina gasped, gave out with an "Oh!' and came.

Art held still inside of the girl for a few seconds and then slowly began to rock back and forth.  Sabrina reached down, made sure he was inside of her just right, shifted her hips, and then wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips.  She began to move in time with his thrusts.

Art started slow, and then slowly began to speed up.  He could control himself, but he knew that he would reach a point of no return.  As he increased the speed and power of his thrusts, Sabrina matched him.  In a short time, the two were rocking and squirming on the floor, Art's giant cock driving the girl wild.  She came again.

Art kept on pushing, harder and harder, until he could control himself no more.  Sabrina had given in long ago to his sex.  She was simply allowing the pleasure to wash over and through her body.  Art kept on rocking until; finally, he exploded into her.  His semen filled her and she clung to him tightly when he came.  She reached down and squeezed his balls, milking him.  Art kept his cock inside of her until he was drained, and then held it all of the way in until he began to lose his erection.  He finally withdrew it.

"Jesus Christ!" said Sabrina.  

"Well, girl," said Art, grinning, "you've just had your first Mandingo.  Like it?"

"That was fucking unreal!"  Sabrina practically shouted.  She reached down and gently circled the now-soft cock with her fingers.  "I've never felt anything like that in my life!"

"We can go again in a few minutes if you want," said Art.  "Up to you."

"Let me get some water," said Sabrina, and she stood.  Art could see the rug burns on her ass, and he smacked her.  She giggled and scampered away.  Art knew he could have this girl anytime he wanted her, and he had some plans for her in the future.