Thank God for the big baggy shorts that he had been wearing that day, otherwise the outline of his cock would surely have been noticeable to the many parents who normally came out on the first day.  Immediately, having seen the young punk give a quick and rather discreet wave to his beautiful mother, Marcus’ devious mind was quickly churning.  Normally, the new players on the team weren’t fed any shots, not by the older players anyway.  But in this instance, Marcus faked a drive to the basket and drew two defenders before dishing it off to the freshman who then made a nice shot and scored.
 
A senior and captain of the varsity basketball, Marcus was now determined to take Paul under wing and help him make the team, or at least until the final cuts were made.  Four of the five starters of a year ago were returning, each looking to be a shoo-in to keep his spot, but the need for starting guard was of concern.   Exchanging high-fives with the young freshman after he sank the shot, Marcus then told him “Next time down, take it down the right …………….back to me for a give and go ……………………I’ll hit ya right under the basket!”

‘Yeah, after the long summer off, it’s time to git the B-Balls team back into action!  With Joey graduating, guess it’s me to shoulder the burden and lead the team as captain and also to git the fun rolling fer the guys!’ Marcus told himself.  Indeed, with Joey Thomas gone and graduated, all the guys were horny for some hot action.  The ‘hot action’ was what Joey the ringleader had initiated during the ending part of the past school year, that of scouting out the hot white chicks of Porterville High and bagging them.

First had been Lori Baxter, the sexy blonde cheerleader they had grabbed on her way home at night after the basketball game.  He and the other guys had held her down while Joey ‘ruined’ the hot little bitch, popping her cherry as she struggled to preserve her virtue.  Then Marcus and the other guys got a turn at the cute little beauty bitch, gangbanging her with him buggering her ass while she was forced to straddle one cock and take one in her mouth.

The second had been Julie Norris, a cute little redhead who was quite a speedster on the girls’ track team.  But her speed had not been enough to escape the B-Balls team that had been lying in wait as she had headed for home one day.  The third one had been the most challenging and daring one of all, that of grabbing beautiful Mrs. Gayle Benton on the last day of school, raping her right on the desk where she taught math.  When school started in the fall, all but the B-Balls team had been surprised to learn that Mrs. Benton was no longer teaching at Porterville.

If he played his cards right, Marcus aimed to collect a very nice prize for himself ……….a very nice one indeed ……………………nail the freshman punk’s beautiful mother in the process!  Mind churning, nuts churning as he gazed at the lovely Mrs. Deming, his calculations were: 35-36 years old; 5’4” and 115-118 lbs.; 34-23-34; long silky red hair!  She was just stunning, with a sparkling diamond ring and wedding band adorning her finger …………………………….making her quite a prized trophy for Marcus!

The calculations were indeed quite accurate.  Mrs. Susan Deming, age 36, now married to husband Dave for fifteen years was 5’4” 116 lbs. with a stunning 34c-23-34 figure.  Having given up her executive secretarial position and making the move with her family to Porterville, it was decided that she get the new home in order and help Paul get squared away with adjustment to the area before taking on a new job.  In fact, she had just gone to her first interview today, the reason for her being nicely dressed on this day.

Susan had wanted Paul to attend St. Gabriel High School but her son wanted to attend the public high school of Porterville High since it was a perennial top 25 in basketball.  With her son having starred on the local team where they had moved from, Paul wanted the challenge with “If I’m going to improve, I need to play against the best!”  To appease her son, trying the make the move away from all his friends easier, Susan and her husband reluctantly agreed.

Having grown up in a sheltered community, upper middle class society in the suburbs, Susan only read about the problems people in the inner city faced.  The first day she had dropped Paul off near the high school, Susan had shivered in nervousness in seeing the large number of black kids wandering about.  And now, she wondered if Paul might want to make the transfer over to St. Gabriel’s.  Though her son was talented with the basketball, Paul looked so small out there among the much taller and more muscular black players, praying that he wouldn’t get hurt in the practice.
 
Marcus Green was the unquestioned star of the team, very tight with the other four starters, all of whom like Marcus were black.  That move in drawing the two defenders and feeding off to the young freshman had completely fooled them, especially with Marcus having a step on each of them to the basket and could easily have scored on his own.  Then that ‘give and go’ play worked to perfection with the young freshman catching in the air and made a twisting lay-in in one fluid motion, bringing about applause from all the parents watching from the stands.  It also allowed Marcus to look good on the next time down the court as he and the freshman faked the defense, allowing Marcus to drive pass the defender for a layup.

At first, the other first team players just couldn't understand what the hell their good buddy and captain was doing.  ‘Why was Marcus wasting his time with the punkass whiteboy freshman?’ each wondered.  Practice over, they watched as Marcus walked with his arm on Paul’s shoulder across the gym, appearing to critique the youngster on the afternoon practice.  Then they observed the freshman introducing Marcus to his beautiful mother who looked just radiant and impeccably dressed in a skirt and blouse with three-inch heels.

Marcus' buddies quickly figured out what his true motive was once they saw the whiteboy’s beautiful mother.  ‘Oh, man ………………..that’s gonna be trouble fer sure, if’n Marcus is thinking with that fuck’n head of his between his fuck’n legs!  No way is he gonna git in that, man  …………………………….that white bitch is pure class ……………………..a sophisticated bitch ………………………………..one that he ain’t gonna git going ‘black’ ……………….………………not without her going to he cops and screaming ‘rape’!’ Jake Thomas advised.
 
The opportunistic stud, having been introduced by Paul to his beautiful mother as the captain of the varsity team, detected a shudder go through the beauty’s body as he shook her beautifully manicured hand.  Holding her soft and pretty hand in his for those brief few seconds, Marcus felt his cock lurch in his baggy gym shorts, wishing that her soft warm hand was wrapped around his throbbing boner.  ‘Oh, yeah …………………oh, Mrs. Deming …………………soon …………………..very soon ………………ya gonna git to wrap yer purty hand around a big black boner!’ he silently promised.

Acting as the perfect gentleman and confident ‘team captain’, Marcus set about assuring Paul's mother that her son was doing great, that he in fact had a very good chance of making the team.  “Paul jist needed to work on his passing and ball handling a bit more!  He’s my choice for the guard we’s need up in varsity!  I’s see to it that the other returning starters do what they can to groom Paul and help him make the team!  It’ll jist take some added practices and he’ll do fine!” Marcus advised.

The unwitting beauty thanked Marcus for all he was doing for Paul, adding that it was always difficult to start over again in a new town, a new school and trying to fit in.  Bidding Paul and the beautiful Mrs. Deming ‘goodbye’, Marcus turned and headed back to where his buddies were watching and wondering as to what was going on.  With the guys looking on and facing him, Marcus adjusted his shorts a bit, making the bulge quite obvious through the thin fabric.

With Mrs. Deming and Paul having left the gym, his buddies had wide grins on their faces and began making cat calls out to him.  In reply, Marcus threw his head back, mouth wide open as he clutched the outline of his long hard boner and feigned being in pain.  Drawing laughs from his buddies who now were giving him the business as to why he was being so chummy with the whiteboy freshman.  High-fives to his buddies, Marcus then bragged “I’m gonna bag that beautiful white bitch!  Gonna love hearing her scream when’s I’s ‘ruin’ her!”

Marcus’ buddies then began razzing him with comments of: “I think our team’s capt’n got the hots fer that sexy white bitch!”  “Damn ……………..yer’s gonna fuck’n trip over that middle leg of yer’s soon!”  “Hey, man …………………no way that purty white bitch is going to go ‘gaga’ over any dark meat ………………..ya’s gonna have to rape her, man!”  “Yeah, man ………………………she’s ain’t gonna give up without a fuck’n fight ……………………..she’s gonna try and scratch yer face to shreds    afterward …………………but we’s might be will to hold her down fer ya …………………..as long as ya cut us in for a piece of the action!”

Jimmy Johns, the starting guard, chimed in “Ohhh, man …………………I’s want in on this one!  Damn, she’s fuck’n beautiful!  I’s help hold her down fer ya cause she sure ain’t gonna go willingly ……………………..but I’s wanna eat her sweet little beaver first ………………before ya’s go and rape her ………………….….cause I’s ain’t into eating creampies!”  Jimmy was delighted when Marcus smiled and agreed “Sure man ……….don’t want her nails leaving any telltale marks ………………cause I’s know fer sure she be fighting all the way ………………….especially when she gits a look at the dark meat I’s got fer her!”

“Hey, man ……………………I’s want in too!  Damn ……………………..I’s got a hardon watching her walk outta the gym ……………………….what a beautiful ass ………………….all nice and tight ……………………………….bet it’s still cherry …………………..she sure looks the prim and proper type ………………………….ain’t the type to go in fer butt fucking!  And I’s jist love hearing a white bitch scream when I’s ream out her tight little asshole!” Tyrone Banks, the 6’5” 210 lb. forward, chimed in.

Then, Toby Franklin, the team’s 6’9” 245 lb. center advised “Don’t leave me outta this guys!  Damn ……………………..she sure is a purty one!  Ya know me ……………..I’s jist love having a purty white gal on her knees ………………………….mouth stuffed full of dark meat with  their purty blue eyes looking up at me ……………………looking so fuck’n scared when I’s about to pop my nuts in yer mouth!  And best yet ………..I’s ain’t ever’s had me no prim and proper white lady …………………………….only two honky teenyboppers choking on my whopper …………………….so that purty lady’s gonna have the honor of being my very first woman!”

With Marcus high-fiving his teammates, announcing that “Okay, guys …………we’s gonna be the Welcome Wagon fer the purty Mrs. Deming ………………………….show her how’s we’s so happy that she’s come to live with us here in good ‘ol Portersville, USA!  Hey ………………….and after we’s git done with her ……………………………maybe the stork will pay the sexy little bitch a visit in nine months, heh?  Damn, it sure’s gonna be an honor ……………………..and certainly my’s pleasure in introducing that lovely lady to some black meat!”

With the wheels turning and his buddies onboard, they would begin to work on Paul and learn what they could as to info on Paul’s parents, using the details gathered to put their plan into action in nailing his gorgeous mom.  They knew they needed to work fast as it was unlikely Paul would make the team, mainly as the coach normally wanted a good freshman to get more experience playing on the lower level before moving up to varsity.

And so Marcus would use his influence on Coach Brand, telling him that he thought young Paul Deming would be an asset to the team, and not to cut him …………at least until they had a chance to work with him awhile longer and show him what he needs to work on for the next season.  Coach Brand watched young Paul and went along with Marcus’ idea and agreed with his star player's request.
 
Meanwhile, cozying up to the young freshman in the pretense of trying to assist him in making the varsity team, Marcus subtly coaxed valuable bits and pieces of information out of Paul.  He then discovered that Paul’s dad was on the road more than he was home in trying to help the fellow who replaced him while getting the new region up and running.  In fact, Paul’s dad was currently out of town for two weeks on a business trip.  Marcus was thinking quickly, with the head on his shoulders as well as the one between his legs, realizing that the time was now to make their move.
 
Marcus advised Paul that the final roster cuts for the varsity were coming up and they really needed to step things up, if he hoped to make the team.  Having talked to the young freshman during the practices, Marcus had learned that Paul had been practicing his shooting and dribbling at home as his dad had installed a hoop behind the house.  And thus, Marcus suggested that he bring some of the other players by Paul's house on Saturday so they can help bone up his game.
 
The sight of four big black teens pile out of the car in front of the Deming's home created quite a stir in upscale Crosswinds Estates.  Naïve, the lovely wife and mother of the young freshman was thrilled that her son had made friends so quickly and that the star player on the team had taken Paul under his wing and the others also cared enough about her son to make the effort to arrange this special practice.  And the team captain seemed quite friendly, telling her “My, you’ve got a real nice home …………….nice half-court area fer Porterville’s B-Balls team to practice on today!  Thanks fer letting cum here!”
 
With Mrs. Deming responding with “Oh, I’m glad to have you, all the other starters had to clench their teeth to keep from laughing at that last remark.  Sure, B-ball team was short for basketball team but the B-Balls team that Marcus was referring to meant ‘Black Balls Team’ that was going to introduce her to the awesome power of ‘black balls’ erupting in her face, mouth, ass and pussy.

Paul and the other players set up in the driveway and began working on some two-on-two drills, with Marcus acting as coach.  A short time later, Susan showed up with lemonade for all of the boys, and, after a quick break, practice resumed.  Marcus then took the ball, saying he wanted to show Paul the proper way to work a give-and-go, but while demonstrating the move, he stumbled and pretended to have pulled his groin.

Marcus’ buddies knew that was the signal that the party was about to begin, and passed knowing glances back and forth as Marcus asked Mrs. Deming if she could get him some ice.  Grabbing his gym bag, he limped behind the lovely beauty as she walked towards the back door to the house.  He had surprised her, hearing her soft gasp when she came to realize that he had followed her and entered the house behind her.

Feigning pain, Marcus hobbled over to a chair that overlooked the court outside with the others were practicing.  The unwitting and naïve Mrs. Deming was completely taken in by the ruse, trying to minister to his ‘injured groin’ while Marcus pretended he was in agony from the pain.  “Oh, the muscle’s really tight …………………….just need a bit of a massage …………………..if you don’t mind, Mrs. Deming!” he grimaced.

Susan hesitated at first, afraid to touch the glistening ebony skin of the muscular teen, then chided herself “What’s wrong with you?  He’s in obvious pain and needs to be tended to!”  Gingerly, she reached out to touch the teen’s muscular thigh, bringing an immediate sigh and response of “Oh, yes …………………..ahhhhh, yeah ………..that feels so goodddddddd!  A little harder ………………….yes ……………yes ………higher ………………………a bit higher!”

Trembling in nervousness as she looked down as to what she was doing, that coaxing of ‘a bit higher’ now had her massaging the star player’s muscular thigh where her fingers were just mere inches from ………………….that big bulge that was now forming under his shorts!  Her eyes were locked in a disbelieving stare at the thick bulge under the thin material, her fingers remaining in one place as she continued massaging the injured area.  But to her horror, the bulge under the teen’s shorts was growing, the material moving from the pulsations of the teen’s …………………cock!  ‘Oh, God!  He’s getting excited …………………it’s growing longer ………………longer!’ Susan shivered as it was now nudging against her massaging fingers.

The young stud wondered, with her husband out of town on business, just how horny she might be!  He also wondered if she'd ever been this close to a cock as long and as thick as his.  And then the nervous wife and mother quickly pulled her hands away, trying to defuse the electrically-charged moment by idle chit-chat, thanking Marcus for his interest and effort to help Paul make the basketball team.  He could see how nervous she was, seeing her tremble as she panted for breath.
 
Marcus was not about to allow himself to be distracted, deciding to make his move, grasping her by the wrist and forcing her hand back down onto his upper thigh.  As the trembling beauty tried unsuccessfully to pull her outstretched hand away, he held her wrist firm and slowly pulled her hand further towards him, forcing her beautifully manicured fingers under the leg opening of his baggy pair of shorts.  Soft manicured fingers on his hot fleshy bone, Marcus panted with pleasure, moaning “Ah, yes, Mrs. Deming ……………………………that’s the real muscle that’s all tight and hard!”

Seeing the wide-eyed beauty’s jaw drop in shock as her dainty fingers came into contact with his bulging cockhead, Marcus smiled at the unnerved beauty, telling her “Go ahead, Mrs. Deming ………………………..bet ya’ve always wondered what a big black dick would feel like, having it right in the palm of yer hand ……………………….c’mon, ya know ya want it …………………………….put yer soft and purty hand up my shorts and give it a squeeze!”

Cockhead bloated to the max, Susan Deming’s fingers glided over the large bulb, thumb moving up to press itself against the flaring pisshole.  She then felt her thumb become wet and lubricated as beads of slick pre-cum fluid oozed onto her.  “Awww …………………oh, babyyyyyyyyyy!” the moan of pleasure came from above as she pressed the thumb up against the pisshole for more lubricant, then began rubbing her thumb over the sensitive cockhead, feeling the fleshy bulb expand even more.

The beautiful wife and mother suddenly pulled away in utter shock and revulsion at Marcus' lewd and disrespectful suggestion.  The horny black stud anticipated just such a reaction from the prim and proper beauty, with her expression of shock and revulsion only adding to the thrill of victory.  Holding onto her wrist, he sneered “Look out the window, bitch …………………….see what could happen to Paulie boy!”  With Jimmy Johns looking up and seeing Marcus’ signal, he then got the ball and drove right into Paul, knocking him down to ground.
 
From the window, Marcus and the frightened mother watched as the guys assisted Paul up and then pretend to get all over Jimmy for the charging foul, with Toby yelling out loudly “Hey, man ………………….cool it!  We’s come out here to help Paul out ……………….not kill him!  Jezz, how’d ya like it if I’s come charging into ya like that?”  Then Paul, bent over with hands on his knees, was saying “I’m okay …………………no problem ……………….I’m okay!”

Marcus then warned the confused and flustered woman that her son was safe only as long as he protected Paul, adding that “Now that we’s all know where Paulie boy lives, it’d sure be a worry ……………………..wondering if and when something awful happened to him ………………………getting beat up ………………………a cut lip …………………broken arm ……………………..broken leg!  But all’s that can be avoided, Mrs. Deming ………………………..and I’s see to it that no one bothers Paulie!”

Pulling her reluctant open hand by the wrist, Marcus held back his laughter as she cringed when his throbbing cock made contact with her soft palm.  “It’d sure be a shame to have yer son’s handsome face all busted up ………………………..front teeth knocked out ……………………….not when it’s all preventable!  Don’t ya think so, Mrs. Deming?” he quizzed, deliberately twitching his hardon as it pressed itself up against her quivering palm.  Then, Marcus tauntingly added “Let’s jist say that Pauli’s fate lies right there in the palm of yer soft purty hand, Mrs. Deming …………………heh, heh!”

Indeed, her young son’s fate lay right there in the palm of her hand, causing Susan to shudder with disbelief.  Knowing very well what would happen if she jerked her hand away in disgust, her hand instead reacted instinctively as her trim manicured fingers curled around the throbbing mass of hot flesh.  Lips parting slightly as she panted for breath, Susan could not take her eyes from pulsating cock that began to lurch in her tiny fist.

Mesmerized by the flaring cockhead, watching the pisshole widen and close time and time again, Susan shuddered as reality set back in when Marcus moaned out “Ahhh, yeah, Mrs. Deming ………………………..ohhhhh, so fuck’n gooddddddddddddd!  Oh, baby ……………………….ahhhh, dammmmmmmmmmm …………………….ahhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhh, yeah …………………….faster ………………faster ……………………….ahhhhh, yeah …………………that’s it ……………………..that’s it!”

Susan suddenly realized the dilemma that she was now facing as her fist shucked faster and faster upon the long fleshy rod.  Ebony cockhead now glistening as it was fully expanded at this point, Susan realized that the deviant teen was about to do his ‘thing’ and that sticky semen would soon be spraying upon the living room carpet.  Looking about desperately, she grabbed the glass of she had set down earlier, bringing it up over her shucking hand with the rim of the glass just under the bottom of the bloated cockhead.

Her eyes bulged as the cockhead flared wide, remaining fully expanded, then she felt lurch in her clasping fist, and then it spurted.  With just an inch of pop remaining at the bottom of the glass, Susan’s jaw dropped as stream after stream of thick jizz splashed into the remaining cola, till the fluid in the glass nearly doubled in quantity.  Ejaculation complete, Susan cringed upon seeing the thick gunk of filthy goo settling down to the bottom of the glass.

Dropping the shriveling cock like a hot potato, jizz dripping onto her wrist, Susan shuddered as she held the glass of cummy cola at arms length.  As Susan was about to get up and dispose of the foul liquid, she was grasped by the back of her hair and then the glass was taken from her hand.  Then to her horror, the demented teen was guiding the top of the glass towards her hips, telling her “Ya sure had me fooled, Mrs. Deming ……………………didn’t know ya’s such a kinky bitch ……………………liking cum in yer cola!”

With the tip of the glass now just inches from her lips, Susan raised her hands up to push against the large muscular arm of the snickering teen as he taunted “C’mon, Mrs. Deming ………………open up ……………………………open those pruty pink lips of yers!”  Lips and teeth clenched tightly, shaking her head ‘no’ as then turned away as the glass touch her lips, Susan could not believe the ‘sick’ thing that the vile teen was attempting to have her do.

“Open yer purty lips, Mrs. Deming ……………………………….time to finish yer drink!” Marcus taunted.  Though she tried to push his arm away, Marcus was physically much stronger from all the daily workouts in building his upper body strength.  A sharp tug on her hair had the beautiful wife and mother gasping from the pain as he tipped the glass to have her get a taste of her cummy cola.  Head pulled back, he enjoyed the expression of distain and horror as she was forced to consume the potent elixir.

Eyes closed in shame, tears trickling down from her eyes, her body shook with revulsion as thick slime slithered between her lips and into her mouth.  Pulled back further, her face parallel with the ceiling, Susan wanted to throw up as the glass was tilted even further as the thick cum remaining at the bottom was being poured into her mouth.  “There, Mrs. Deming ……………………………git all the ‘goodies’ there ………………………yeah, ain’t the lumpy part’s the best tasting?” came the snickering taunt.

With the lovely beauty kneeling on the carpet with hands on her belly, body heaving in revulsion of the despicable act forced upon her, Marcus stood up and chuckled as he tucked his depleted pecker back into his jockeys.  “Ah, I’s sure’s must compliment ya, Mrs. Deming …………………ya’s sure know how to git them kinks out!  Well, guess I’s had better git on out there and help Paulie out with his game!  Thank ya fer being such the perfect hostess, Mrs. Deming!” Marcus chuckled as he headed out the door.

Struggling to get up off the floor, Susan felt nauseous as she struggled to her feet, rushing off down the hallway to the master bedroom.  Slamming the door shut behind her, Susan clutched at her stomach as it churned, running to the master bath where she got down onto her knees once again.  Only this time, she was kneeled over the toilet bowl as her stomach churned once again, only this time her entire lunch plus her lumpy dessert came rushing back up!  “Argggggggghhhhh ……………………………arggggggggggghhhh!” she barfed, spewing the contents of belly into the toilet bowl.

Still kneeling upon the bathroom floor, hand upon her churning stomach, Susan was startled by the knock upon her bedroom door.   It was Paul calling out to her, advising “Mom, I’m going out with the guys for a burger!  I’ll be back late ………………in time for dinner …………………going to the main library after to finish up my science report that’s due next week!”  “O …………..okay!” Susan managed to stammer out, relieved that she would soon be alone to try and cope with her shame.

Arriving at the burger joint, Marcus told the young freshman “This one’s on me Paul!  No point in bringing all your stuff ………………..leave it in the car ………………..I’ll lock up!”  With the freshman’s wallet and ring of keys left in the car, everything was falling right into place.  Once inside, Marcus handed Paul a twenty dollar bill, telling him “Git yerself whatever ya’s want!  Order me a double cheeseburger with fries and a root beer!  I’ll be right back ………………gonna run over to the hardware store next door and make a duplicate key!”

Ten minutes later, Marcus sat down in the booth the guys had taken and grabbed his food.  Having made the duplicate key ………………………….a copy of the Deming’s housekey that was on Paul’s key ring, the B-Balls team Porterville High would soon be paying the distraught beauty once again!  Unable to recognize the housekey himself, Marcus was glad the shop owner pointed out the housekey, advising him that basically there were basically only two major makers for door locks.

Having learned that Paul was headed over to the public library after they finished lunch in order to finish up his science paper, the B-Balls team could then head on back to the Deming’s home and act as the Welcome Wagon for the lovely beauty.  They certainly aimed to show her what was available to her in Porterville …………………..in particular, all the big black balls and  cocks that she could handle!

An hour later, the four horny teens drove slowly up the Deming’s driveway to keep from alerting the lovely Mrs. Deming of their return.  Car parked in the back and out of sight so as not to draw the attention of neighbors, they quietly opened the car doors and gently closed them partially so as not to make any noise.  Looking about to make sure the coast was clear, they then crept to the back door leading into the kitchen.

With his buddies casing the home, not making any noise to alarm the lovely wife and mother, Marcus opened the fridge slowly.  Discovering the cold six-pack of beer, the ‘welcome’ party could now commence …………………once the located the pretty new resident of Porterville!  Down the hallway they went, moving slowly and quietly as Jimmy pointed out the closed door to the master bedroom.

At the back of the welcoming committee was Tyrone, the film buff who was busy capturing his buddies on the camcorder as they silently stalked their prey.  Camera focused on Marcus as he slowly turned the doorknob, then the team captain turned to smile at the camera, signaling that the unsuspecting prey had left the door open.  Door cracked open, allowing Marcus to peer in through the small opening, Tyrone then was waved forward by his team captain.

Through the slit of the door opening, Tyrone filmed the lovely beauty who had thrown herself down onto the large king-sized bed and cried herself to sleep.  Door opened a bit wider, Tyrone zoomed in on the sleeping beauty, taking in her long sexy white legs as she slept in her red summer dress.  He then stepped back to capture his buddies quietly entering the bedroom.  He followed his teammates in as Toby quietly closed the door and locked it as a precaution.  The expression on the beauty’s face was priceless when she awoke to the caress of Marcus’ hand upon her soft inner left thigh.

“Oh, God …………………………..what …………………………what are you doing in here?  Get out …………………………get out …………………….immediately!” Susan order as she curled up and shuffled away from the large calloused hand.  “Get out ……………………….I’ll scream …………………………….I’ll scream!” she threatened.  “Ahhhhhhhh ……………….stop ……………………stop itttttttttttttt!” she screamed out as three of the teens were upon her and tearing at her clothing.

Toby, the 6’9” center, had won the ‘high card’ draw on the drive back to the house.  What Toby won was the right to be the one to strip the clothing off the lovely Mrs. Deming and also to keep her panties as a souvenir.  The sound of her dress tearing had all his buddies cheering, all but the lovely Mrs. Deming who screamed out “Nooooooooo …………………….noooooo …………………don’t!”

Hand grasping the thin wisp of a bra and he was soon holding it up for display, having bared the beauty’s ivory breasts capped by perfect pink aureoles.  As the beauty sobbed, Toby bent down to captured a tender pink nipple in his mouth, tonguing it and wetting it with his saliva.  Once wet and hardened, he then moved to the twin pinkie as the lovely woman struggled in his teammates’ grasp.  Both nipples sticking up from his mouthing, Toby then cupped her beautiful breasts, then began thumbing them as Mrs. Deming withered under his touch.

The beauty’s legs now held together by his buddies, Toby’s large hands slid down to her trim waist, then grasped the waistband of her panties.  Slowly, very slowly as he wanted to enjoy it all, Toby then eased the silky panties down over her trim hips to reveal the top edge of her silky fleece.  More and more of her beaver being bared brought ‘oooh’s and ahhhhhhs’ from his fellow teammates as they held the struggling beauty.  Beaver finally bared, Toby eased the garment down her ivory legs and then off her feet, bringing it up to his face so his could inhale the scent of his prized possession.

Stripped naked, the struggling beauty sobbed as she continued to struggle in vain against the vile teens.  Tyrone then set the camcorder down onto the tripod that he had brought along, making sure that it captured all the events taking place upon the Deming’s marital bed.  It was a sight to behold as the stripped beauty’s arms were held above her head by Marcus, while Toby and Jimmy each had one of her sexy legs.  Going over to relieve Jimmy, Tyrone loved the feel of her soft ivory skin as she fought to pull her leg away.

Replaced by his teammate, Jimmy moved to the foot of the bed and licked at his lips in anticipation, watching intently as Tyrone and Toby made a wish-bone out of her shapely legs.  Long tongue extended out of his mouth, he then began flicking it for the benefit of his teammates, showing them what would soon be happening to the lovely Mrs. Deming.  He saw the horrified, yet puzzled look on Mrs. Deming’s pretty face, and knew she was not expecting what he had in mind for her tender pussy.

Indeed, the lewd teen’s antics had Sharon puzzled as expected to see the vile teen begin to disrobe and display his muscular ebony frame.  Legs spread wide for viewing, Sharon sobbed in shame as her sex was on display for these horrid teens.  To her surprise, the teen named Jimmy was now crouching down upon the foot of the bed, continuing his nasty display of his flicking tongue as she slowly advance up between her widespread legs.  Unable to close her legs, Sharon cringed as the horrid teen was now sniffing at her sex, then she could feel his hot breath upon her.

“Arggggggggggggg …………………………nnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggghhhhhhhh ………………….NO ……………………………..noooooooooooooooooooooooooo …………………………..STOP ……………………..stoppppppppppppppppppppppp!” Susan screamed out as the horrid teen unexpectedly clamped his hot mouth down upon her sex and was actually using his tongue to penetrate her.  Arms and legs struggling in the strong grasps of the other teens, Susan could not get away from the vile violation of her sex.

Cupping the tender asscheeks of the struggling beauty, Jimmy proceeded to eat out his softest and most tender beaver ever.  “Hmmmmm ……………………..mmmmmh ………………………….mmmmmm, delicious …………………………damn, so fuck’n tender ……………………………..cleanest  beaver I’ve ever eaten!” he gloated to his teammates between slurps.  And it was even more enjoyable for Jimmy to hear Mrs. Deming moan “Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhh ………………………….ohhhhhhhhhhhh ………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The teens holding the beautiful wife, held tight as she struggled and sobbed even more as their teammate proceeded to eat her out.  And then her arms and legs first spasmed, then when taunt as she wailed out “Ahhhhh ………………….Godddddddddddddddddddd ………………………….oh, Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!”  Another spasm, then another followed, signaling the fact that the tonguing had just given their captive an unwanted yet mind-blowing orgasm of sheer pleasure.

Tongued beauty now totally limp upon the bed, following the mind-blowing climax he had given her, the smirking Jimmy then pushed himself up from between her legs.  Shuffling back down to the foot of the bed and getting off, he then went over to where Marcus was in order to relieve him of the task of holding Mrs. Deming’s arms above her head.  That done, he then watched as his team captain moved to stand at the foot of the bed, where Marcus began to shuck off his clothing.

Looking up at the smirking team captain, whom she had been forced to jerk off earlier, Susan observed the deviant teen stripping off his shirt.  Next came his gym shorts and jockeys at the same time, and then Susan’s eyes widened at the vile teen began to shuck at his long thick penis.  Having fondled Marcus’ man-sized cock under his jockeys, she had only seen a small portion of his monstrous cock.  But now, seeing it in its full glory and quickly rising to attention, Susan was filled with dreaded fear.

Susan knew that the time of reckoning had arrived ……………..that she was soon going to be feeling that hideous monster of a cock ……………………..feeling it shoved up into her petite body …………………………….and that she was about to be raped by it …………………………something far bigger that what she had ever taken!  ‘Oh, God ……………………..oh, God ……………………….he’s going to kill me with that!’ she shuddered.  “Pleaseeeee ……………………………please no …………………….please don’t!” she sobbed.  With Marcus placing his hands on her knees and slowly caressing upwards, Susan knew that the end was near, causing her to sob “No, pleassseeeeeeeeeee …………………………..please don’t rape meeeeeeeeeee …………………pleaseeeeee!”

Struggling once again, feeling the hands once again clamp down upon her arms and legs, Susan shuddered and trembled as Marcus gloated “Time to git ‘ruined’, bitch!”  As the mattress sagged with Marcus’ weight upon it, she sobbed and pleaded “No ……..no ………………………..no, please ……………………….please, no ……………don’t rape me ………………please don’t rape meeeee ……………………..….pleaseeeeee!”  Having earlier felt the length and thickness, and now seeing it in it’s full glory, this teen’s cock was far more superior than that of her husband’s …………………….making her husband’s a mere toy in comparison!  “Pleaseeeeeee ………………..noooooooo ………………..please!” she sobbed out in fear.

It was sheer pleasure for Marcus, feeling the tight grip around his swollen cock as he speared into her tight slit, especially with her screaming “Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………………………stopppppppppppppppppppp ……………………….stop, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………………………….oh, Godddddddddddddd ………………………..you’re killing meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  Solid grip on her soft asscheeks, he withdrew a few inches, then lunged again to cause the pretty Mrs. Deming to wail “Stop ……………….stopppppppppp ………………it hurts …………………it hurtsssssssssssssssssssss!”
 
“Arggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she groaned as the demented teen’s third forceful lunge sent his foot long dong fully up into depths never before reached by any male.  It was all so painful, so shameful, being raped the bed that she shared with her loving husband, feels the heavy black balls filled with semen banging up against her asscheeks.  ‘Oh, God ……………………….let me die ……………………….let me die!’ she prayed.

“Oh, damn ………………………..ya’s real tight, Mrs. Deming!  Fuck ……………even tighter than some virgins I’ve nailed!  Ah, yeah ………………ah, yeah ……………oh, baby …………………………ain’t got fuck on yer marital bed like this before, huh …………………………..ain’t ever been fuck like this in yer life, huh, sweetie?” Marcus taunted the distressed beauty as he sliced in and out of her raped body.  Ten full inches, with just his bloated cockhead remaining enveloped in her tight cunny, fucked in and out of her agonized body.

Gritting her teeth tightly, Susan now began battling a new element ……………….the unwanted pleasure coursing throughout her entire body, with the core of her being now centered, or more literally ‘wrapped around’ the pleasure giving male cock that was slicing in and out at an ever increasing speed.  Faster and faster, now up to jackhammer speed, Susan continued trying to pull her arms and legs out of the hands grasping her tightly ………………………..only now it was in order to wrap her arms and legs around her teen rapist!

“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ……………………………nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ………….………………nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ………………….nnnnnnnnnnnnnn!” were now the moaning sounds being emitted as Susan clenched down to stem the urge to cry out from the unwanted pleasure coursing throughout her entire body.  Trying to mask her moans, she prayed that it would end at this very second, desperately try to keep from having this sensation build any further ………………………….her mind telling herself ‘No …………………….no ………………..no ………………………you can’t ……………………….you can’t have an orgasm  ………………………..not with this teenage rapist  …………………not with his black cock raping you!’

But Marcus, being the expert cocksman that he was, knew what the beautiful bitch was doing and more so was intent on giving her the wildest orgasm ever.  By keeping his talented cock slicing in and out of her quim at a constant speed, Marcus aimed to send her over the brink before seeding her with his hot thick cum.  ‘C’mon, bitch ………….yeah …………………jist a little more …………………..c’mon, I’s can feeling that pussy purring on my dick …………………….go fer it bitch ……………………c’mon, bitch, cummmmmm!’ he mentally relayed will raping the beautiful wife.

And cum she did as Susan’s body betrayed her will, convulsing in uncontrolled spasms at first, followed by her entire body becoming taunt as she could hold back no longer “Arggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Climaxing as never before, body trembling as a mind-blowing orgasm had her rocketing into outer space.  Then, as if overcome with a blinding flash, she screamed out “Ohhh, Godddd ……………………………oh, Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!”

The beautiful wife’s last cry of ecstasy was brought about by Marcus’ explosion of hot molten cum spurting deep within her body, the seeding of her fertile womb by the devious black teen rapist’s potent sperm.  “Ah, yeah ……………………..ohhhh, yeah, Mrs. Deming ……………………………..cream with me ……………………..take it all ………………………….gonna fill ya up ………………………………with my baby juice!” he tauntingly chuckled.  With her tight pussy snapping at him, this was indeed the best fuck Marcus ever experienced, causing his contracting balls to churn out spurt after spurt of hot baby-making goo.

Totally limp from the mind-shattering orgasm, Susan shivered as the vile teen’s cock began to ease its way out of her raped slit.  And when it popped free, her body trembled from the loss and felt the thick flow of hot liquid drool out of her.  Utterly and totally defeated at this point, feeling ashamed and disgraced, Susan felt that no further degradation could humanly be possible as she felt her body being turned over and made to get up on all fours as the mattress sank with Tyrone shuffling up behind her.

But Susan couldn’t have been more wrong as she first felt Tyrone’s large hands caressing her upturned ass.  Already raped once, ‘What difference does it make now?’ she asked herself as her knees were pushed apart further.  Hands caressing her asscheeks, she then heard the teen behind gloat “Damn, this is one fine piece of ass!”  ‘What’s he doing?  What’s he doing?’ she wondered and shivered, feeling the teen running his bloated cockhead up and down, then putting it into position.  With Tyrone grasping her trim hips tightly, putting pressure behind his manhood, the horror then hit her “Nooooooooooooo ………………………….noooooooooooo, don’t ……………………………..not there ……………………….NO!”

“Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ……………………………..stop ………………………oh, please ………………………………..stoppppppppppppppp ………………………pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” she screamed in agony.  The pain was excruciating, her ass torn by the thickness of the teen’s black cock being shoved up into her rectum without any consideration for her.  And even more pain shot through her petite body as the vile teen shoved up into her once again ……………..again and again till she felt his heavy black balls knocking on her soft asscheeks.

“Oh, God …………let me die ……………………let me dieeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Susan sobbed out, the pain just too much to bear.  Worst was to hear the vile teen gloat to his buddies “Damn …………………………told ya ………………………….fuck’n bitch’s got a cherry white ass ………………………had anyway!  Damn, tightest ass I’s ever had!”  And then she felt Tyrone speed up the fucking, cock slicing in and out of her agonized ass ………………………….till it burst within her ……………………giving her an enema of hot cum.  Cock finally withdrawn, Susan felt the molten fluid oozing out of her raped ass, down to her cunny and down her inner thighs.

Shortly after collapsing face forward onto the mattress, Susan felt the teens pulling her back up till she was sitting up on her knees.  Wrong before, she had to wonder what was now in store for her …………………..what shameful and disgraceful act would now be forced upon her.  Her fears were well justified as the mattress sank once again with the big and heavy weight of the team’s 6’9” center stepped up on it.

Head pulled back by the hair, Susan was now staring up as a cock that was even thick and longer that Marcus’.  This 6’9” teen was obviously quite well-endowed, the length and size of his cock in exact proportion to the physical build of his body.  Looking up, wondering what would be her fate, it appeared that the teen known as Toby had the top of his head actually touching the ceiling of her bedroom.  Then she was told “Yes ……….look up at me, Mrs. Deming ……………………ya’ve got such purty green eyes ……………………….I’s wanna see the look on yer beautiful face when I’s about to cum in yer mouth!”

But first, Susan found that she was in for more indignities as Toby grasped his swollen cock and pulled it back as he stepped forward towards her.  Head held in place, Susan shuddered as the stench of the teen’s crotch met her nose, then cringed as the sticky underside of his cock was pressed up against her face.  Lips clenched, she shuddered once against as the swollen scrotum rubbed up against her lips and chin.  “Lick it bitch!  Lick my balls!” she was ordered by the lusting teen.

Forced to comply, Susan shivered as she parted her pink lips and extended her tongue out to make contact with the wrinkled skin of the swollen ball sac.  Hair, about to cry out in pain, her mouth was now quieted by the vile Toby forcing part of his balls into her mouth.  “Lick it, bitch!  Suck it …………………………suck my black balls!” she was ordered.  Complying, Susan cringed at the indignity of having one of the large testicles forced into her mouth to suck upon.  The thought of sinking her teeth into it crossed her mind, thinking ‘I should do it!  I should bite his balls off for degrading me like this!’  But fear for her life, she was too afraid to do it!

Moments later, after having sucked Toby’s black balls to his satisfaction, Susan was forced to open her lips wide to get them over the thick bloated cockhead.  Mouth watering with the thick cockhead filling her mouth, she now feared for her life as the fleshy stem was trying to push its way down into her throat.  But with both of Toby’s hands at the back of her head, his muscular body pushing forward, Susan was forced to swallow in order to allow the flesh stem to enter her throat.

As she looked up at the gloating teen standing high up above her kneeling form, Susan was advised “Yeah …………………….that’s it bitch ………………………look up at me!  Sure ain’t nothing sweeter than this …………………………….having a purty white bitch on her knees ……………………………with her mouth full of my dark meat!”  Woozy from the lack of air, Susan pushed at the teen’s muscular thighs, trying to get him to pull his cock out of her throat so she could breathe once again.

To accommodate the beauty’s need to breathe, Toby eased his lengthy cock out from her throat as she began to pant heavily as her lungs filled with life-giving air.  But once she had recuperated some, he grasped her hair tightly and forced his fourteen-incher back down into her throat.  In and out, in and out of her mouth he fucked, enjoying the woozy beauty’s plight as her eyes rolled.  Only till he saw the whites of eyes would he pull back to allow her to breathe once again.

Hands slipping down to her sides, thick cock sliding in and from her throat, Susan tried to focus up at the vile teen in hopes of receiving mercy.  Suddenly the bloated cockhead expanded in her throat, then burst with hot gooey slim sliding down and making its way to her churning belly.  After many long agonizing moments, the tube feeding came to and end and she was rudely pushed off the piece of meat to fall back onto the bed.

Clutching at her churning stomach that was about to rebel from the slimy content filling it, Susan struggled and crawled to where the trashcan was located.  Reaching over, grasping the rubbish can to pull towards the bed, she leaned over and heaved.  Once, twice, then a final time she puked out her guts into the trash.  Fortunately, having left an open bottle of water on the nightstand earlier, Susan was able to rinse her mouth out before turning back over onto the bed.

Hands caressing her ankles, hard flesh brushing up against her soles and toes, Susan opened her eyes to see the vile teen who had first ‘eaten’ now apparently looking to relieve the pent up pressure in his balls.  She then realized that this vile teen had a thing for a woman’s feet, another fetish other than ‘eating pussy’!  Recalling the comments of the messy ‘creamie’ that Marcus and made between her legs, she knew why Jimmy Johns was not about to put his face back there at this point.  Now both of her wrists were being grasped and pulled to each side of the bed, with the fingers of her left hand being wrapped around Toby’s dwindling but still oozing cock, while her right hand now clutched at Tyrone’s revived boner.

For Jimmy Johns, his foot fetish equaled this desire to eat beaver, and now both of his quirky fetishes were being satisfied by a very beautiful white wife.  Sporting a boner from when he had begun feasting on her soft tender muff, then watching as his buddies degraded her in different ways, Jimmy was ready to pop.  Sensitive cockhead brushing up against her soft pink soles, then over her tiny pedicured toes, he gritted his teeth to have the pleasure continue as long as possible.  But then, feeling the bitch’s pretty toes curl over his cockhead, he blew it.  “Ahhhhhhhhhhh ………………………..ahhhhhhhhhhh!” he groaned while tossing his sauce over her sexy feet.

A half-hour later, having passed out from the ordeal, she awoke upon being grappled and manhandled by the teens.  She was held up by Marcus, Tyrone and Jimmy with her legs bent under her body while in the air, as if in a kneeling position.  She watched as the giant Toby laid down onto his back, shucking at his giant spike of a cock.  Her eyes widened as the teens carried her over to the bed, pulling her legs apart, lowering her right onto the upright prong.  “Oh, God ………………………oh, Godddddddddddddddddd ………………….it’s too big ……………………………it’s too biggggggggggggggg ………………………..it won’t fitttttttttttttttttttt!” Susan sobbed as her petite body was skewered by the fleshy poker.

This would now turn out to be a true gangbang, with Marcus getting in position behind her ass, Tyrone rubbing his cock up against her lips while Jimmy was kneeling next to her face while wrapping her long silky hair around his cock.  Twenty minutes later, Susan fell off to the side of the bed, sobbing in her disgrace as the cocks slipped out of her raped orifices.  Mouth, ass, and cunt were all filled to the brim with hot cum while her scalp felt the hot cummy shampoo Jimmy had given her.

Another half-hour later, after the teen rapists had departed and left her cum covered from head to toe, Susan managed to literally crawl out of bed and into the shower stall.  Hot shower turned on, she sat lifelessly with legs sprawled apart on the tiled floor of the shower stall, hoping to cleanse her soiled body of all the filthy cum stains.  Her now gaping slit, ‘ruined’ by Marcus’ and Toby’s monstrous cocks, continued to ooze out threads of her rapists’ vile seed.  White threads of the thick goo floated along the tiled floor and then disappearing down into the drain.

Susan sobbed, feeling so ashamed and degraded, wondering what to do next.  ‘Call the police …………………….have them arrested and put into jail for what they’ve done to me!’ was her first thought.  ‘But then, they’ll want to know why did I shower and wash away the evidence ………………..tell me that I should have know better than to shower!  God, how could I let anyone see me like that …………..soiled and covered with semen!’ she shuddered.  ‘Will they want all the sordid details?  Will they ask if I orgasmed during the rape or any part of it …………………….do I admit that I did?’ she wondered.

She then realized why so many rapes go unreported, such as what would happen in this instance.  There was no way that she could blurt out the details ………..to the police or anyone …………………tell them how she was violated, raped and sodomized, forced to take a penis into her mouth ……………………with the vile bastard doing his thing and making her swallow it all!  And what would she tell her loving husband …………..that she was raped and ruined by four black teens ………………….the 6’9” center of the basketball team who’s penis was over twice the size of her husband’s ………………the long thick penis that she ended up jogging up till it popped deep in her fertile womb!

Resigned to keep this her deep ‘dark’ secret, Susan continued watching as still more semen floated off into the drain.  Barely able to move her legs, walking a distance was out of the question, so was driving to the store to buy some much needed douche.  With her husband away, it had been on her shopping list for tomorrow when going to the drug and grocery stores, but tomorrow was obviously going to be too late.

As this was the wrong time of the month for her, Susan blinked back the tears, knowing that it would be a miracle if she did not get impregnated from this rape.  With all the mush having gone down the drain, she realized how much more remained up in her fertile womb.  Reaching down, Susan shuddered in feeling what was once her tight little slit that now was a wide open hole.  Inserting two fingers, she scooped out a dollop of sticky white cum, rinsing them off in the water.  Tears flowed down her cheeks as she proceeded to scoop out more of the baby-making jizz.

Cunny cleaned out as much as possible, Susan leaned back against the shower stall as hot water continued to spray down upon her ravaged body.  She now recalled what had been said to her just before passing out from the horrid ordeal, that of Marcus saying “Ya just saved Paulie boy a whopping till the final cuts are made six weeks from now!  We’s see to it that Paulie makes the team …………………….then we’ll party again!”  ‘Oh, God ………………………they’ll be demanding sex from me again!’ she shuddered.  Susan also realized then that ‘The video camera!  All of it was recorded!’

End of Story.