Finally, Vera got some very good sex under some fortuitous circumstances.
One late September evening Alisha and Reggie were away for the night visiting Jasmine. Sherilyn was out on a date and was not expected to return until morning. Ruth was preparing to go to work as she was scheduled for a rare night shift at the hospital. Ebony walked in with her date just as Ruth was about to leave and after Natasha had been put to bed. Ebony introduced Michael Tucker to Ruth and Vera.
Vera could not help but stare at Michael, a truly black Adonis. Just slightly shorter than Vera but he had a very imposing male body. It was all muscular without any hint of fat. His bald head gave him a fierce macho image and you could sense the abundance of testosterone. Vera could feel herself getting wet just by staying in his presence.
She further betrayed her lascivious thoughts by obviously looking at his crotch. She reddened completely as she realized the others must realize she was contemplating his male package, but no one said a thing. Once Ruth left, Ebony and Michael brazenly went into Ebony's bedroom shutting the door.
Not feeling like watching TV Vera grabbed a book to read in bed. She undressed as she normally slept in the nude and got into her lower bunk bed as Natasha was already in deep sleep on the upper bunk bed. Ebony's room was next to Vera and Natasha's room and so Vera could hear clearly the sounds of Ebony and Michael's lovemaking.
The noises were not loud enough to waken Natasha from her slumber but loud enough to make Vera hot and bothered. Vera became so agitated that she decided she would go make some tea thinking that the soothing brew should calm herself somewhat. As Ebony and Michael were obviously busy in her room, Vera did not bother to dress but padded to the kitchen completely naked. As she assembled the tea paraphernalia and was waiting for the water to boil, Michael, completely naked, emerged from the bedroom and walked past her on the way to the bathroom. They made eye contact and he smiled but he did not otherwise waver from his journey to the bathroom.
Before Vera could even take a new breath Ebony emerged from the room as well and sauntered to the kitchen. Ebony was not shy about her nakedness, and she seemed to be oblivious of the telltale ejaculate clearly visible on her hairy bush. She did not appear to be perturbed by Vera's nudity either. She opened the fridge to fetch a couple of cans of beers.
Then as she opened one can and took a swallow, she turned to Vera and said, "You like my boyfriend don't you?"
Deciding that honesty was the best policy Vera replied, "Yes I think he is the sexiest man I've ever met."
"Better than Natasha's father?"
"Much better! No competition."
"Would you like to fuck him?"
"Oh yeah. Without a question."
"Would you like to fuck him now?"
"Fuck him now? I mean even with you still here?"
"Of course now. You're already dressed for the occasion. We're like sisters and as far as I am concerned, I don't mind sharing a lover with a beloved sister and good friend. Especially a friend who hasn't been getting much lately."
"You got that right Ebony! It has been no sex zilch, nada, zero and I sure could use some. But what about Michael will he object to me joining in?"
"Honey Michael is a man. Every man fantasizes about fucking two women at the same time, especially two women as gorgeous as us. Besides you're white and the bros sure dig you white chicks."
"Well as far as I'm concerned white cock, black cock makes no difference to me. Either one can make my pussy sing."
"Amen sister!"
So the girls trooped into Ebony's bedroom after Vera had turned off the water and opted for a beer. Michael had already returned to the bedroom while the girls had been talking. He had settled on his back on the bed with his hands clasped behind his bed providing a provocative view for the girls.
Ebony, nonchalantly setting Michael's beer on the bedside table, said, "Here's your beer baby. Vera decided to join us as her lily white twat sure could use some black meat. I told her that you're enough man for the both of us and I trust you won't disappoint."
"Oh yeah sister I'm man enough for two horny cunts like you."
Then pointing to his now very erect penis he merely continued, "As you can very well see ladies."
Vera spoke up breathlessly, "Oh yes that magnificent cock of yours will do just nicely."
Then without any further ado, Vera climbed onto the bed. With her back to him, she straddled his trunk, grabbed his cock and impaled herself. Then she leaned back, with her palms flat resting on the mattress on either side of him and she started fucking, Ã la reverse cowgirl style. She was so wet in her love canal that when she got his cock in her, there was no pain like it had been with Larry. Oh yes she thought this is what it's all about. This is what it should feel like- heaven on earth as she just enjoyed the sensations.
She was grunting and squeaking at each thrust and uttering, "Yes! Yes! Uh huh! Yes! Yes! That's it! Yes that's it! Uh huh! Oh yeah! Give it to me big boy! Just fuck me! Oh yeah that's good! That's so fucking good...."
Ebony watched for a moment, but the exciting scene was too much for her as she needed some of the action for herself. She got onto the bed and placed her face right up to the action of Michael's cock and Vera's cunt. She stuck her tongue out and got in some delicious licks of his cock and her cunt as the two of them were fucking.
Vera got so carried away in her love movements that at one point she inadvertently allowed Michael's cock to slip out of her cunt. Ebony took advantage and popped his cock into her mouth, and she got in some heavenly tasting sucks. But as Vera started groaning in agony at the loss of his cock from her cunt, Ebony unselfishly but reluctantly let go of his cock from her mouth and manually reinserted it into Vera's cunt so that they could resume their fucking.
The fucking continued for some time, as Michael's testes having already just recently produced lots of cum from the previous fucking of Ebony, were slow in manufacturing a fresh batch. As a result of the continuous fucking, his build up towards the evitable climax caused his spine to tingle. The familiar pleasurable sensations coursed throughout his body and blood stream a lot longer than he was used to experiencing. This for him was truly a novel experience, which in turn made him appreciate Vera's fucking even more. Because of Vera's aggressiveness in initiating the fucking his thought process did register that she was fucking him and not the other way around.
As for Vera her mind ran the gauntlet of pleasurable sensations, but the paramount thought seizing her mind was the recognition that at long last she had reached the promised land of ultimate sexual satisfaction. As she was fucking, she reveled in the pleasure and so her mind co-operated by hindering a quickly arriving climax.
So, she was able to savor her sexual experience fully, but inevitably she realized she was about to reach the point of no return. She instinctively knew she was going to scream, and she was afraid she was going to wake up Natasha. As a result of that one sentient moment during the coitus she grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into her mouth to stifle her cries of sexual exultation. Her orgasm was so intense that as she screamed into the pillow her body shook so vibrantly that her huge tits were flopping against her the same as if she had been running on her feet without a bra.
In the afterglow as the three of them were relaxing, Michael had taken note of Vera's precaution of being too vocal in her reaction to her orgasm. Michael was perpetually on guard for negative racial slurs, so he immediately interpreted Vera's action as evidence of her shame, of fucking a black man.
From that perspective he challenged her, "Vera, why did you put a pillow to your mouth? Were you afraid to show your enjoyment of the sex with me?"
"Oh no the sex was fantastic. You have a wonderful cock that makes my heart pound. I knew I was going to scream. I would not normally care but my four year old daughter is sleeping in the next room, and I did not want to wake her with my screams of joy."
Michael Tucker was taken aback by that response. He had not known that Vera was a mother let alone that there was a child in the house albeit asleep in another room. So he sheepishly responded, "You are a mother? You have a four year old child? How old are you anyway? You don't look old enough to be a mother of a four year old."
"I'm eighteen."
"Wow that means you were fourteen when you gave birth?"
"You got the math correctly Michael."