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Archive name: choc.txt (Mf, intr, prost, preg, ped)
Authors name: ErosWriterXXX (eroswriterxxx@aol.com)
Story title : Chocolate Cherry Treat

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Chocolate Cherry Treat (Mf, intr, prost, preg, ped)
by ErosWriterXXX (eroswriterxxx@aol.com)

***

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

***

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 dashboard. "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, and 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."

"It's 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 face, 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 caf‚ 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 
Vic's 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 caf‚ au lait mullato babies.

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