Tyrone Barne's raging hormones were roaring out of control once again and he just couldn't get it a hold of it. However, Tyrone did not really try to keep it in check, instead he went about seeking the only means that would sate his lust .that of conquering a beautiful woman a beautiful white woman most of all a white beauty who was married! But Tyrone's means of conquering a beautiful woman was not one of charm and seduction, for he sated his lust by surprising a woman and taking her against her will, forcing his muscular black body upon the beauty's struggling white body.
With the cruise job that he had obtained from the supporting alumni association, Tyrone had found that the job itself literally provided him with the needed access key to a succulent sexy beauty. Indeed Tyrone was literally and physically handed the key by the beauty herself or even by her foolish husband. Taking each car from the gas pump to the car wash, with the vehicle's occupants going inside to pay their bill, Tyrone was afforded both the privacy and time needed to do a wax impression of the housekey that had not been removed from the key ring.
This night alone in his bed, Tyrone was in great need of relieving the pent-up lust within his body as he stroked the length of his throbbing hardon. Closing his eyes, his thoughts went back to the very first introduction of some fine mature white pussy, one that he had come upon by both luck and chance. It had taken place years ago and he still remembered her name, her married name anyway, 'Yes, Mrs. Stevens!' he recalled as he pictured the lovely blonde beauty in his mind. After getting to sample a sweet precious pussy that was strictly reserved for some white dude, it was like sampling the most exquisite of fine wines.
Having helped his old football coach out at his summer clinic for youngsters, Tyrone had offered to drive a few of the young players home. It was not out of the kindness of his heart but in the hopes of managing to rip off some valuables from the upper scale subdivision where the youngsters resided. All the kids were planning to get off at one boy's home but with the young player advising that he was not allowed to have anyone inside the house without his parents home, he along with the boy's friends lounged around at poolside. Tyrone was about to head on out until the boy's mother came home with lunch for all and the lovely wife and mother had gotten his blood stirring, right up to his bloating cockhead.
A lovely blonde in her mid-thirties, Tyrone could only dream of bedding such a sexy beauty. With the son in the pool, Tyrone had told the boy that he'd go in and help his mother bring the food out as his clothing was dry. Surprising the blonde beauty in her kitchen, Tyrone had totally unnerved her in explaining the nickname that her son had introduced him by, saying to her Know why they call me Stork, Missus Stevens? Its not because Im big and tall .but because I always make babies with the women I fuck. And I just love to fuck beautiful white women! Youre so beautiful, Mrs. Stevens!
With the youngster hot into video games and about to head off to another boy's house, Tyrone told them he had to be on his way and bid them goodbye as they hopped over the fence. Alone in the back of the house, Tyrone slipped in through the unlocked patio door and made his way to the master bedroom where the unsuspecting beauty was showering in the adjoining bath. Surprising the sexy blonde beauty once she exited from the bathroom, she had froze in her tracks upon feeling his touch and was totally helpless in fending him off. 'Damn, that was so fuck'n good!' Tyrone sighed as he could still remember every second of his first sampling of tender married pussy ..white pussy to be exact.
Tyrone chuckled in recalling how she panted in fear as he peeled her robe off her shoulders to bare her sexy charms and how she pleaded with him to put on a condom to spare her the potential consequences of such a forbidden mating. Never had he ever gotten so hot, hard and horny before. There was nothing that could compare to the sound of hearing a beautiful married wife squeal as he boned her on the bed that she shared with her loving husband. He recalled her frightened and panicky voice Ohhhhhhhh owwwwwww .oh, nooooooo ..stopppp ...stop ..you youre too biggggg! Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Pumping his now hard and rigid shaft, Tyrone's mind fast-forwarded to his most recent conquest. Cock twitching, he pictured the lovely Mrs. Lansing, a beautiful redhead in her early thirties, mother of two youngsters and part time librarian. When she had partially undressed and walked into her closet, Tyrone had sprung out from his hiding place to take the unsuspecting beauty totally by surprise. It was a thrill that always gave him a raging hardon, that of feeling a sexy white beauty struggling with all her might in his strong muscular arms as he rendered her helpless.
Tyrone chuckled upon recalling the sight of her terrified face as he forced her to her knees and especially hearing her plead "Oh, please oh, please ..please, I beg you .please ..don't make me do such a horrible thing! Oh, please .please .I .. .I can't ..I .I've never ..please, please .I don't know how!" 'Damn, that was so fuck'n fantastic!' Tyrone muttered as he continued stroking his boner that was now near close to popping its load.
Faster and faster Tyrone pumped himself, shivering with pleasure as he was about to pop his jizz. Fingers entwined in the reluctant beauty's long silky red hair, he had taken great pleasure in sliding his big black bone into her gagging mouth, enjoying being the chosen one to teach to how to suck cock. Then Tyrone recalled the joy of popping his load into her gurgling mouth, force feeding the lovely wife and mother his thick lumpy cum, making her swallow it all. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Tyrone groaned loudly as he shot his arching load up into the air, picturing the redhaired beauty leaning over to toss her cookies onto and into her husband's shoes that were in the corner of the closet.
The next night, after a bruising day on the practice field, Tyrone knew that he couldn't go on much longer beating his meat off. He just had to have himself the real thing, a nice soft white ass and tender pussy for him to 'ruin' with his notorious baby-maker. With his roommante out on a date with his girlfriend, Tyrone had the privacy of the dorm room all to himself. Opening up the small file box that he kept under lock and key, Tyrone peered into each envelope, glancing at the lovely beauty that he had photographed with a powerful telescopic lens.
The photo or photos available in each envelope only served to give his aching cock another twitch, making Tyrone's need to sate his lust more unbearable. Each of the eight envelopes contained detailed notes he had taken during the summer, on his methodical surveillance of their activities, highlighting the time or aspect of their vulnerability. Also contained in each envelope was the all-important item - the housekey into the privacy of their homes. He licked his dry lips wondering which of these equally beautiful babes would be the next to sate his lust. 'Now which of ya purty little ladies will be the next to spread yer sexy white legs fer da Stork, so he's can make his delivery!' Tyrone chuckled.
Closing each envelope and clasp to make certain the photos and respective keys would not become separated, Tyrone then tossed the envelopes into an empty baseball cap. Mixing them about, he held the cap up over his head and reached up to retrieve one envelope out of it, chuckling as he thought 'Yer all so fuck'n beautiful! Don't want to deprive any one of ya sexy little sweeties! Ya all deserve an equal shot at being the next bitch to git Tyrone's big black boner shoved up yer tight little twat!' Pulling an envelope out of the cap, he then announced "And the winner is !"
Prolonging the suspense, Tyrone set the envelope down upon the bed and placed all the others back into its container. Before locking up the container, he pulled out the plastic bag zipped at the top. Opening the bag, Tyrone then retrieved his prized possessions, holding each up to his face and breathing in its fragrance. 'Hmmm smells so fuck'n goodddddddd! Guess its time fer me to keep the scent fresh by adding to the collection!' he told himself. This was Tyrone's prized collection, a very colorful one at that ..consisting of a pair of panties from each of unfortunate victims.
With twice-a-day practice during the season, Tyrone knew ahead of time that he would be forced to cut back on the part-time job. Normally most guys would just quit the good paying summer jobs that the alumni association had obtained for them, jobs that paid far more than the ordinary employee would get. It was a means that the university would be able to legitimately get them extra money without it being detected. Given a title or position no one else had, such provided the best cover for the extra high bucks they got paid for.
It wasn't the bucks that Tyrone was after, that he could get by making friends with the over zealous boosters who would always slip a few hundred bucks into his pocket. Tyrone merely wanted the side benefits of the job, that being the ability to obtain the housekey of an unsuspecting beauty. 'It's unbelievable! These fuck'n broads are so fuck'n dumb! Leaving all your keys attached with your car key when you give it to a total stranger like me to have yer car washed! Ya broads gotta learn .ya never know when some deranged sex fiend's gonna take yer housekey and make a waxed impression of it!"
Smiling as he opened the clasp to the envelope of the 'winner' of his private drawing, Tyrone pulled out the photo of the lovely woman along with his notes that accompanied it. He held up the photo and looked at the lovely beauty with light brown hair, smiling with glee at the beauty he intended on possessing. Reading his notes, Tyrone said loudly "Ahhh, my lovely Mrs. Allison Miller! Ya is the lucky little winna and next to git the fuck'n of yer purty little life!" Looking at her lovely face, Tyrone added "Ohhh, yer got such purty pink lips! They'll look so good round my hardon!"
As Tyrone read his notes, he learned that his next victim was married to a Grant Miller with two children about 9 and 10 years of age. She worked at an 8 to 4:30 job as an executive secretary at some big firm downtown. Then he carefully read over a highlighted area that noted the beauty's most vulnerable time, one where she would be all alone in her home for hours. 'Ah, yeah baby Sunday morning, right after ya git yer sweet little ass back from church! When yer hubby goes off the country club fer tennis, taking the kids with him so they can swim in the pool!' he said mentally.
At the age of 36, the lovely Mrs. Allison Miller was so happy and contented with her life, especially having a handsome loving husband and two wonderful children. She was also quite happy with the nice suburban house located in an upper middle income area. It was a rather close knit community, in which Allison had become quite active in community affairs and had made many friends in the neighborhood. Little did Allison know that very soon her perfect world would be totally shattered, everything 'ruined' by a brutal invasion into the privacy and security that she knew as 'home'.
Saying their goodbye to friends and other members of the church's congregation, the Miller family got into their SUV and headed on home. With church services over, it was to be the regular Sunday activities that they all enjoyed, with Allison finding her pleasure by merely puttering around in her garden. Also, it gave her some much needed peace and quiet in the solitude of her own home, a bit of a break from her active and noisy youngsters.
From his hiding place in the large walk-in closet, Tyrone peered out through openings between the hanging clothes and into portions of the master bedroom and master bath. Tyrone watched intently as the unsuspecting couple entered their supposed security of the master bedroom, unaware that their privacy had been intruded upon and their every movement being observed. With the husband eagerly getting out of his suit and donning his tennis outfit, blocking the view of his pretty wife, Tyrone craned his neck to view the lovely beauty as she stood in the bathroom mirror as she began to take off the neat blue dress she was wearing.
Tyrone was glad that Mr. Miller was in a hurry, leaning back into the closet wall as the man reached into the closet to obtain a wooden hangar in order to hang up his suit. Then the man was gone and could be heard yelling out to his two boys to get their bags ready so they could head on out to the club. Tyrone smiled as he now had a clear view of the sexy wife as she began to undo the catch of her dress behind her neck.
Catch undone and zipper pulled down a bit, Tyrone sucked in his breath as watched the beautiful wife and mother reach behind her back, her trim manicured fingers completing the job of pulling the long zipper down her back. His cock pulsated in the confines of his pants in seeing the teasing white fleshed bared partially by the opening at the back. Also visible was the thin strip of her black bra straps that she was wearing. 'Damn so fuck'n beautiful .so flawless ..she looks so fuck'n soft and tender!' he thought. 'Damn .I hope she puts up a good fight . ..and not lay there like a dead piece of ass!' he told himself.
"Bye, Mom!" came a young boy's voice, then another "Bye, Mom!" by the brother. He saw the lovely mother turn to her left towards the bedroom door and reply "Bye, guys! Have fun!" Then heavy footsteps coming into the bedroom and the lovely wife pursed her lips for a kiss from her hubby. "Love you, honey!" he heard Mr. Miller tell his wife. "Love you, too! Good luck in your match!" the beauty told her husband.
Footsteps hustling down the stairway, then silence as father and sons headed to the garage. A humming sound then followed, indicating that the garage door was opening up. A moment later, the humming sound occurred again, this time signaling the closing of the garage door and the apparent departure of the beauty's family. Now the unsuspecting beauty was all alone in the safety of her home, alone with the intruder who had let himself in while she and her family were at church.
Having let himself into the empty home earlier, Tyrone had himself worked up into quite a frenzy, having sought out and obtained a good scent of his lovely prey. Like a hound dog sniffing at an item belonging to the party it was seeking to find, Tyrone held the small lacy garment that he had taken from the bathroom hamper before finding his hiding place. Breathing in the sweet fragrance emanating from the crotchband of the lacy yellow panties, Tyrone couldn't wait to nuzzle his face up into the beauty's sweet little pussy that had given the panties such a nice fragrance. He watched intently as his unsuspecting prey had now gone back into her bedroom to remove her dress.
Sucking at the tasty crotchband, with the panties dangling from his mouth so he could free his hands, Tyrone quietly undid the button of his jeans and slipped out of his pants. He'd had decided to leave his clothes on till the husband departed, just in case things went wrong and a hasty departure was needed. Seeing the sexy beauty step out of her dress, Tyrone's cock twitched in seeing her dressed in just her bra, panties, heels and hose. Now with the silky pair of panties wrapped around his hardon, Tyrone licked his lips in seeing the lovely Mrs. Miller step out of her heels to sit upon the bed as she began to slide her hose down.
His cock gave a twitch around the silky fabric as the unsuspecting beauty slowly bared one long sexy leg and then proceeded to remove her other hose. Licking his lips, Tyrone panted in anticipation, waiting for the right moment to spring upon the succulent beauty. 'Damn .so fuck'n beautiful! God, I's just can't wait to feel those sexy legs wrapped around me! Can't wait to feel her trying to buck me off when her tight little pussy start to stretch around my boner!' Tyrone thought as he got prepared by pulling the ski mask down over his face. Having taken enough chances before this, counting on the victims being too ashamed to report being raped, he had decided not to take unnecessary risks from now.
Picking up her dress from the bed, Allison then bent over to pick up her heels and made her way over to the walk-in closet. Bending back down, she placed her heels on an open space in the shoe rack, then retrieved a hangar to put her dress on. Dress hung up in the closet, she then reached over to take her blouse and pair of shorts off the nearby hook. With a large hand suddenly clamped over her mouth, Allison dropped the clothing and tried to pry the hand from her mouth and scream for help.
Struggling with all of her might, unable to scream due to tightly clamped hand over her mouth, Allison shuddered in fear at the realization that a strange man had invaded the privacy of her home. Then Allison found just how much stronger her strong assailant was as he easily lifted up her flailing body as she struggled in his grasp. Lifted nearly a foot off the ground as she flailed about, she shuddered in terror as the juncture between her thighs rested slightly on a thick limb that had pushed itself between her legs.
Then Allison caught sight of herself and her assailant through the large mirror off to the side. Terror fill her body upon observing the sight of the big black intruder who had broken into her home and now had held her tightly in his grasp. The reflection from the mirror clearly showed that the intruder had no clothing on, causing her to shudder against the feel of his naked body, especially upon seeing part of the black fleshy stem jutting out from between the front of her, right between the 'V' of her thighs. 'Oh, God .oh, God .this can't be happening to me ..not right here in my own home!' she thought. 'Oh, God ..let this be a nightmare let me wake up from it right now!' she prayed.
Feeling the man's other hand moving up to cup her bra-encased breast, pinching her sensitive nipple between his fingers, Allison knew the intent of this intruder. 'Oh, God ..oh, God no .. ohm no ..he he's planning to ..rape me!' she shuddered in horror. Terrified, blinking back the tears, Allison felt so helpless, which in fact she was at that moment. Tears flooded her eyes and began to flow down her cheeks as she kicked out with her feet, trying to hurt him and force him to free her. But without her spiked heels, kicking her assailant with her bare feet only seemed to excite him as she heard him say "Yeah! Fight me baby! Fight me! I luv it!"
Purposely with his gruff voice, Tyrone taunted "Now don't ya fuss none, purty lady! I ain't here to rob ya! I ain't gonna steal anything from ya! In fact, I's here to give ya something! Ya like the feel of what I's got between yer purty little legs, Mrs. Miller? Ya like it, doncha .cause that's what I's brung fer ya .ya's gonna like it when I's shove it up that tight little twat of yers! And I's even gonna give ya hubby a present .. they's don't calls me the 'Stork' fer nothing .so ya's can guess what hubby's present's gonna be, can't ya?"
Body wracked with sobs, her assailant's taunting had Allison totally unnerved as she realized his evil intent and that she was not on the pill. Worst yet, her cycle was quite regular and this was just not the time for any type of intimate relations, not with out the potential consequences related to such a mating. Depending upon her monthly cycle, lovemaking without the use of a condom occurred only at the safe periods but her husband always used a protective rubber at the dangerous times such as now. 'Oh, God .he's going to rape me and make me pregnant with his ..black baby!' she worried.
Inserting his hand into the cup of her lacy bra, Tyrone purposely took his time in groping her soft pliant breast, squeezing and playing with tittie as if feeling a fruit for purchase. "Gonna take my hand off yer mouth, Mrs. Miller! Ya scream and ya'll get hurt bad, ya hear? Hurt real bad! Ya understand?" he advised. Seeing her head nod against his hand, he slowly released his hand and heard her pant and sob in fear. His free hand moved down to her other breast, inserting it into her other bra cup to begin fondling her other tittie.
Moments later, Allison found herself lying in the middle of the king-sized bed that she shared with her husband with her muscular black man lying partially upon her upper body. Hands raised above her head, both wrists pinned to the pinned to the bed in one of the man's large hands. Panting in fear, seeing that her assailant was clad only in a ski mask, Allison stammered pleadingly "Please .please please don't hurt me! Please .... ..oh, please .. ..please don't rape me ..pleaseeeee!"
Having everything setup ahead of time, Tyrone reached for one of the ropes that he had secured to the bedpost and hidden under the bedspread and pillow. He secured her right hand over her head, then proceeded to secure her left. He moved down a bit to look into the tearing and frightened eyes of the lovely wife. As he tried to kiss her, she clenched her teeth and lips together to turn her head away as he pursued her. Tyrone just loved the disdain and repulsion she expressed, loved forcing her lips open and having her accept his exploring tongue into her mouth, enjoying the feel of her soft shuddering body.
Shuddering in revulsion and terror, Allison tried to pull her arms down, only to find ropes securing her at the wrists. Her protective bra was now useless around her waist as her assailant's hot wet mouth suckled upon her left breast, tongue swirling around her sensitive pink nipple, then sharp teeth enclosing around the now pointed bud. Then she felt her assailant lifting his head, only to move over and begin feasting upon her other breast. Allison could only blink back the tears, choke back the sobs of her disgrace and humiliation.
Feeling the weight of her assailant lifting off her and backing down
the bed, Allison tried to press herself down into the bed as fingers were
grasping the waistband of her panties in an attempt to pull the garment
pleaseeeeeee!" she pleaded.
But to her dismay, Allison could feel the silky garment sliding down between
her taunt butt and the bedspread, then down her legs and off her feet.
oh, Goddddddddd!" she sobbed as the strong hands
were now pushing her knees apart. Then she felt the bedspread sliding
out from under her, followed by hearing her assailant say "Ah, yes
Allison sobbed, trying to prepare herself for the inevitable, the disgrace and humiliation of being raped. Worst of all, her rapist was a devious black man who was obviously bent not only on raping her but wanting to impregnate her with his baby. Legs forced apart and now widespread, Allison's body suddenly quivered in response to the unbelievable sensation of having a man clamp his wide open mouth over her sex. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh oh, God .stoppppppppppppppppppppp!" she yelled out as her body went into uncontrolled spasms as a thick flicking tongue parted her slick slit.
With her legs spread wide apart, her assailant's face buried in her crotch with his flicking tongue driving her out of her mind, Allison sobbed and pleaded "No pleaseeeee ..ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddd oh, Goddddddddddddddd noooooooooooooooo!" Head tossing from side to side, whipping her long silky hair back and forth, Allison could not help herself as her body instinctively reacted with hip arching up, presenting her mound up into the slurping mouth.
Stars flashing before her eyes, Allison had been sent zooming into outer space where everything seemed to burst before her. Not only did her mind burst but so did her love juices, sending a flood of her tasty honey into the mouth of hungry assailant who was thoroughly enjoying his feast. Never before had Allison experienced anything like this as her petite body continued to quiver uncontrollably, her cunt muscles still pulsating and squeezing out her love juices onto the lapping tongue.
For Tyrone, he eagerly lapped up the sweet honey flowing into his mouth, suspecting that he just had the honor of being the very first guy to eat her out her sweet little pussy. With the copious amount of sweet honey gushing into his mouth, Tyrone knew that he had just eaten the lovely beauty to a mind-shattering climax. Lifting his face up from the juncture of her thighs, Tyrone looked at the face of the humiliated beauty as she obviously was frightened of his ski-masked face.
Sticking his long tongue of the mask's opening to make a point of licking his slick lips, then began taunting her "Ya gonna report me to the cops, sweetie? Ya gonna give'm all the details? Hmmm, yeah sweetie ..all the sweet juicy details! They's gonna luv hearing every little detail . how I ate out yer sweet pussy ..and ya cumming like crazy in my mouth!" Then, sticking his tongue out at her, he lewdly flicked it rapidly and taunted "Sweettttttttttttttt! So fuck'n sweet!" Seeing her close her eyes and sob in shame only served to make Tyrone's cock solid as a rock.
Sobbing, Allison thought of all the high profile rape cases now in the forefront of the news and how the victims were being forced to describe their assault in each minute detail. 'Oh, God .oh, Goddddddddd! He's right! They're going to want all the gruesome details of my assault ..how he put his face between my legs ..sticking his tongue in in my sex! Oh, God and I'll be forced to tell them that I climaxed in an orgasm from it! Then ..and then I I'll have to tell Grant of all the intimate details too!' she concluded.
Then her eyes flew open in terrified horror upon feeling the blunt cockhead being rubbed up and down her slick but tight slit. Lifting her head up a bit, Allison shuddered in seeing the thick bloated cock in the man's hand that it guided the fleshy bone along her crease. "Oh, please .please please don't rape me! I have a husband ..children! Oh, God .please ..you'll get me pregnant!" Though she knew that it was his evil intent to impregnate her, Allison sobbed and begged "Please please please use a condom! My my husband keeps some in the drawer!"
Tyrone just laughed in response to her plea, telling the distressed beauty "Now how's the 'Stork' here gonna give yer hubby the present he's promised?" With that, he reached out to grasp her trim hips and thrust into her, eliciting a loud "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" from the partially penetrated beauty. He had brutally punched two inches of his bloated cock up into her tight little snatch, stretching her cunt as never before, then Tyrone lunged forward again to bury another two inches into the screeching wife.
"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..noooooooooooo nooooooooooooo! Stoppppppppp ...stopppppppppppp . .it hurtssssssssssssssss!" Allison cried out. Never had she ever had anything this big and hideous in her, for it was as if this rapist was shoving the thick end of a baseball bat up into her. "Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Allison shuddered as she was suddenly plundered with the remaining length brutally shoved up into her, closing her eyes tightly to try and block out his nightmare. 'Oh, God its so bigggggggg!' she thought, believing that she had been torn apart by the monstrous manhood that was now buried deeply within her.
Body racked with pain, Allison literally couldn't move at all, especially with her arms securely tied above her head and skewered into the bed by her rapist's thick black cock. Suddenly she felt him shuffling about a bit, then her right leg was being raised and then her left as she was now being bent in two, the back of her legs resting on the chest of her attacker. Feeling a rough fabric brush her right foot, following by a wet lathering under her toes, Allison opened her eyes and was further shocked and repulsed in witnessed her rapist's obvious foot fetish.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh .ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Allison groaned as the thick spike began to toggle in and out of her raped slit, with two inches been withdrawn and then slicing back into now her gushing cavern. Faster and faster it pumped in and out of her, all the top of the fleshy shaft constantly rubbing up against her ultra-sensitive clit. Soon it was three inches slicing in and out of her, with the speed of the fuck also picking up steam, the shaft now well-oiled from the slick juices pouring out of her.
In a few short moments, eight long inches of the thick black cock was slicing in and out of the delirious beauty as she sobbed uncontrollably. Placing her ankles onto his shoulders, Tyrone leaned into the weeping wife, pumping into her as his swinging balls slapped up against her soft white ass. "Ah, baby .yer so fuck'n tight! Ya ain't ever had anything this deep, have ya? Damn, if I didn't know ya got two kids I'd swear ya's a virgin! Oh, sweetie .ya gonna give hubby all the details on ya getting 'ruined' right on the bed ya share with him?" he chanted, hearing her sobbing get louder in response to his taunting.
Clenching her teeth tightly as she tossed her head from side to side, Allison tried desperately to quell that pleasurable feeling now emanating from between her thighs and beginning to spread throughout her body. 'No ..no .don't feel anything don't you dare feel anything!' Allison instructed herself. 'Don't ..don't don't!' Allison wanted to scream at herself as her body began to betray her willpower as her hips pushed forward each time the raping shaft began to slice back into her.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnn nnnnnnn ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Allison screamed out as her body suddenly quivered and went into uncontrolled spasms. This orgasm shook her petite body as never before experienced in all her married life. And it was only upon getting married that she had surrendered her virginity. Then, just as she had reached her zenith and was about to drift back down to earth, Allison felt something explode deep within her. Her body froze, her cunt muscles automatically squeezing tightly upon the bursting cock.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" she moaned through tightly clenched
teeth as her innards were heated up as never before, the hot liquid beginning
to fill every pore and crevice of her fertile womb, cunt muscles now starting
to milk at the pulsating shaft to extract out its thick gooey substance.
Blackness soon followed as Allison went into a dead faint resulting from
overwhelming explosions that wracked her in both mind and body.
It was nearly twenty minutes later that Alison began to stir, but only due to the pleasurable sensations tingling her breasts. Then upon feeling her right hand restrained above her head, panic set in as she tried to bring her left arm down, only to find that it too was securely tied over her head. 'Oh, God ..it wasn't a nightmare! It ..it really happened!' Allison shuddered as she tilted her head a bit to see the top of the ski mask of the man who had brutally raped her. Her body shivered as she fought back the sensations coursing through her body as her nipples were being avidly suckled.
Then she was starring up and looking directly into the eyes of her masked rapist as his face slowly descended with his thick lips enclosing over hers. Steeling herself, Allison tried not to show any emotion and merely lie there motionless. But then, his thick tongue was pushing between her lips and teeth to explore her mouth, his tongue finding and teasing at hers. Shivering, telling herself to merely lay there and let him have his way, Allison felt so defeated as her tongue moved up to flick at the invader.
'Oh, God .I'm now French kissing the man who just raped me! Oh, Allison what kind of slut are you?' she thought. Then she shivered upon feeling the fumbling taking place between their bodies, once again feeling the fleshy cockhead rubbing up and down her raped slit. Only this time, already accustomed to the length and girth of the thick monstrosity, Allison shivered with exquisite pleasure as the fleshy bone easily slid into her well-oiled cunt.
In and out, lengthy strokes of the big black cock had Allison skyrocketing once again into outer space. Lovemaking with her husband had always been good and enjoyable. But this was so different, so unbelievable as she was sent to heights never reached with her loving husband. 'Oh, God ..this is what 'FUCKING' is all about!' Allison shivered. 'No no just lie still ..don't show any emotion!' she told herself. But this resolve was soon defeated as Allison raised her legs up to place her heels on the asscheeks of her rapist, spurring him on to plunge his cock deep into her.
Kiss ended, Tyrone leaned up so he could look at the lovely beauty as the wild coupling took place on her marital bed. The way in which she was trying to spur him on with her heels, Tyrone knew he had broken her will and obvious resolve to not respond to this forced fucking. And now for the coup de grace, to have her begging for more, Tyrone deliberately brought the pace down substantially to a slow pumping motion. He wanted to laugh as she began kicking him with the back of her heels in an attempt to get him to speed it back up.
"Tell me! Tell me what ya want, Mrs. Miller! Ya want what the Stork's got fer ya? Ya want the Stork to bring ya a little black baby?" Tyrone taunted as he gave her a few quick short strokes. "Nnnnnnnnnnn nnnnnnnnnnn!" he heard her whine as she tossed her head from side to side in defiance. As she continued to spur his ass, Tyrone gave her two long strokes that caused her to drum her heels on him. "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnn .pl ..pl pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" came the panting plea.
Grasping her trim hips, Tyrone fed her the lengthy cock that she now desired, starting up slowly like a train pulling out of the station and he began to pick up speed. Now Tyrone was chugging away at full steam, getting it up to jackhammer speed as the lovely wife now locked her ankles together to draw him in deeper. "Ahhh, Mrs. Miller, ya's got the Stork ready to cum in ya again! Ya's one hot little bitch! Bet ya hubby never got ya turned on like this!" Tyrone taunted. Then he heard her scream out "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" as her body suddenly became taunt and then went into uncontrolled spasms. Knowing he had gotten her off, Tyrone unleashed the pent-up flood from his swollen balls, inundating her fertile womb with his potent jizz again.
Ten hours later, lying in bed next to her sleeping husband, Allison was wide awake as she could not believe how she had gotten through the day after her uninvited guest had finally departed in the early afternoon. She could not help but to replay every moment of her ordeal, feeling so degraded, remembering her rapist taunting of "Ya gonna tell the cops on the Stork paying ya a visit in yer home? Ya gonna tell hubby how ya got raped and 'ruined' by a big black buck?" Allison knew that she could not bring herself to tell anyone about her humiliation and degrading horror.
'How did I ever manage to get through the afternoon without breaking down or giving away what took place today? I'm lucky we had planned a cookout in the backyard today where Grant did the grilling while I could stay the kitchen to prepare the salad!" Allison thought with relief. Thoughts went through her mind as to getting the bedding stripped off and redone. She closed her eyes at the thought that everything nearly came unraveled when Grant had found a pair of her panties on the floor of the closet. She did not know how it had gotten there, but had to conclude that her sick rapist had taken it out of the hamper beforehand to get his thrills before she arrived home.
Allison felt so guilty, so ashamed of herself even though it was obvious that she had been forcibly raped. Though she had been unable to prevent the rape, Allison felt terribly guilty in having her body betray her will to merely lie there and show no emotion whatsoever. 'My, God . .you .you really begged him to ..fuck you! Wrapping your legs around him like that .like you would to a lover not a rapist! Did you have to climax like that .time and time again taking pleasure from orgasm after orgasm?' she asked herself.
Totally consumed in her thoughts, Allison shivered as she thought of all the depraved acts forced upon her ..acts so foreign and 'sick' to her conservative knowledge of intimacy or lovemaking. 'Ate me ..he ate me .he actually ate me!' she shuddered as she squeezed her thighs together, recalling how his flicking tongue had driven her out of her mind. 'Why did I have an orgasm right then? Squeezing out my juices into his slurping mouth like that?' she chided herself.
Her mind next went to when she was turned over onto all fours while still secured by the bindings on her wrists. For Allison, this was also a first for her as she and Grant had only made love in the missionary position and a few times with her straddling her husband. 'Like animals just like animals! We did it just like animals!' Allison chastised herself in recalling how she had participated in the act and fucked back onto the pleasure giving cock, even screaming out as a fantastic orgasm shook her entire body as her rapist once again seeded her.
Having found pleasure in doing it doggie style, Allison later found herself eagerly wanting to be penetrated once again when she was once again raised up on all fours. Only this time, it was to be sheer torture and pain as her rapist proceeded to sodomize her, forcing this thick cock up into her never before penetrated ass. This was something so grotesque and foreign to her. Perspiring profusely from the fear and pain, she had buried her face into the pillow and bit down hard into it as she was being buggered unmercilessly.
Having passed out from the awful pain, Allison awoke to the sound of the shower running. Her rapist was now leisurely taking his time after having laboriously expending himself time after time upon her pain wracked body. Still tied securely to the bed, Allison was in a panic when her ski masked rapist reappeared, standing at the bathroom door and telling her "Ya look so purty like that, Mrs. Miller! Ya'll make quite a sight for ya hubby and boys when they git home all tied up like that with my spunk oozing out of yer well-fucked cunt!"
The thought of Grant or her children seeing her like this had Allison in a desperate panic. "Please please ..please don't leave me like this! Please .I can't let them find me like this!" she begged. Little did Allison know that her devious rapist had counted on her responding in this manner, that he in fact hoped she would make every attempt to conceal her rape, as he countered with "Tell ya what, Mrs. Miller! I'll untie ya so they's won't find ya like this .on one condition!"
"Yes ..yes .anything please!" Allison answered, knowing her rape ordeal was awful but it'd be worst if Grant or the children came home to see her ravished body. Her mouth dropped wide open and she swallowed deeply upon hearing him say "I'll untie ya in exchange fer a good blowjob!" She had heard the term before, from her college days when the more liberal sorority sisters talked dirty in the privacy of their sorority house. She blinked back the tears as she heard him say "Yes, Mrs. Miller ..ya gonna have to suck me off!" Unable to find her voice, Allison could only nod her head that she would do his bidding.
Untied, Allison found herself kneeling on the carpet next to the bed, between the widespread legs of her attacker. She could only swallow repeatedly and pant in fear as she held him like her sons held a baseball bat. Shucking at the thick black shaft, finding that her fingers just could not encircle its thickness, Allison nervously licked her lips in watching the pulsating cockhead flare wide and its pisshole opening wide as if it was breathing on its own. 'God . he didn't even pull my head forward .I I leaned forward on my own to lick at it! Made it all wet with my saliva at the top and then took the big bulb in my mouth!' Allison shuddered.
Allison then recalled how she heard her assailant panting loudly as he wound his fingers into her long silky hair. She quivered, swallowing as she pictured him fucking into her mouth face fucking her as she swallowed time and time again to allow him to push his thick meat down into her throat. Her nose tickled by his kinky hair, Allison realized that she had the entire length of him down her throat .all 12" of him. With one hand on his hip to balance herself, she had reached under him to cradle and squeeze his walnut-sized balls in the palm of her other hand.
'Shameless .totally shameless!' she told herself in realizing that she had fondled her rapist testicles on her on free will. 'How could you do that? He didn't make you do it! Why didn't you squeeze his testicles real hard to cause him agony so you could escape and call the police?' she asked herself. 'No ..you just let him fuck your face! You let him do it right in your mouth .let him do his thing right in your mouth! You let him cum in your mouth! Worst yet ..you swallowed it swallowed all that filthy mucous! And you didn't even throw up after eating all that filth!' she concluded as she rubbed her belly.
Even though she had used a potent douche to cleanse herself when her rapist had departed, Allison suspected that it was already too late and the damage done. With hours having lapsed since her egg was first bombarded by millions of those squirming little buggers, she thought it was virtually impossible for one of them had not found its way home. Though it would be another month or so to be sure, Allison knew that the 'Stork' had indeed done the devious job he had intended. Then Allison shuddered, thinking and trying to picture herself six months from now, afraid she would look like .. ..
Closing her eyes, Allison knew that she would have to reconsider her position on the stand of abortion. Though always against such a drastic procedure, she could not contemplate the thought of being pregnant with her rapist's black baby. With the end result of giving birth to a baby with kinky black hair out of the question, there was no way she could even try to fool her husband into thinking that he had gotten her pregnant. If pregnant, she would certainly need to have an abortion and began to think of how she could go about getting one. It would certainly have to be done in another city, perhaps using a proposed visit to see one of her sorority sisters.
End of Story.