Picking Cherry Blossoms - finale
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
                              This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a
direct continuation of the earlier stories entitled: Picking Cherry Blossoms I thru IV
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It had been about ten months since Marcus had dressed up to attend the Cherry Blossom pageant that had quite a few lovely beauties vying for the title of Cherry Blossom Queen.  Each contestant had been paraded on stage at the start of the pageant, with each contestant introduced separately to have her spot parade down the walkway in the limelight.  Marcus’ had contrived quite a demented plot, one that would be carried out over the next year, a plot that would certainly sate his lust for succulent Asian beauties.

With all the beauties dressed in sleek elegant evening gowns and heels, Marcus had been glad that the spotlight on the stage and the surrounding audience area dimmed and thus the growing tent in the front of his pants would not be observed.  With each contestant providing a beautiful smile as she walked upon the stage, the innocence of each succulent little beauty had given Marcus a throbbing boner.  Had he been forced to make a choice, Marcus would have been dumbfound and unable to make such a decision …………that as to making a choice as to which one of the beauties that he'd like to bed most.

With the prominent and honorary judges sitting in the front row, Marcus had left it all up to them, having decided that it was their job that they had been selected for.  'Yes, yer the prestigious judges selected to pick the purty princesses and of the course the lovely cherry blossom queen!  Ya jist go ahead and pick the innocent little beauties for Marcus to 'rape and ruin'!' he had chuckled that night of the pageant.  He remembered having to hold back his laughter that night, when he had mentally thought 'Cherry blossom beauties!  Only the beauties ya chose ain't gonna be having their precious little cherries fer very long, at least not by the time next year's pageant comes around!'

Now, many months later, Marcus smiled as he wanted to let each judge know that he or she had done and excellent job in selecting the princesses for the Cherry Blossom court.  ‘Yessiree ……………………….ya’s all went and done a real fine job as judges …………………………damn, four of four thus far……………………….ya guys can’t git any fuck’n better than that …………………………….each and every purty princess that ya’s chose was ‘cherry’ all right …………………………an I’s can sure attest to that fact …………………………….cause they’s all ‘was’ cherry after I busted’em!’ he chuckled.

‘Well, but before I’s go out congratulate ya all on doing a real fine job, there’s jist one little item remaining fer me to check on …………………………..making sure that purty Cherry Blossom Queen’s ………………………..still got her cherry in tact, heh, heh!’ Marcus thought of the delightful task that lay ahead.  ‘I’s must agree ……………….ya’s pick one purty little bitch to reign as the queen ……………………….and I’s went and kept the best fer last!’ he mused.  ‘Well, let’s jist hope that purty little bitch didn’t go and spoil it all fer me …………………………by giving her cherry of that young punk!’ he thought.

For Queen Kristi Hamaguchi, at the age of 21 and in her senior year in college, having won the title of queen had put her right on top of the world.  Serving as Cherry Blossom Queen for the year had opened so many doors for her future and she really had enjoyed meeting with all the people along with the many events held in her honor or handling those duties expected of her.  Most of all was her understanding boyfriend Mark, now her fiancé, after having just proposed to her on their dinner date the past weekend as her reign was coming to an end.

Going together for two years after meeting at a dance in which Mark’s fraternity had invited her sorority, they had eyes for only one another after that first dance together.  It was a forgone conclusion to all Mark’s frat brothers and her sorority sisters that they would marry once their college graduation came.  In fact, Mark had proposed to her and she did say ‘yes’ but wanted to wait till graduation got closer so as not to upset her very conservative parents who believed in graduation first before anything else.

Even Mark had taken her ‘ring’ shopping at it was all picked up and sized, a top of the line solitaire diamond over a carat, just sitting at the jewelers on hold till the timing was right to make the announcement.  Kristi loved her handsome fiancé so much, feeling so safe and secure when she was in his arms, but yet so nervous when they kissed and petted some.  It wasn’t that she didn’t want or enjoy Mark’s kisses and touches, it was that Kristi just did not trust herself, wanting to remain a virgin for Mark till their wedding night.

Little did Kristi suspect that her movements had been monitored from time to time from the pageant coming to a close, but just in the past three weeks, her every movement had been under the watchful eye of a lusting and deviant rapist.  And that last Friday night, when Mark had gotten down on one knee to officially ask for her hand in marriage while at the plush restaurant, this had been viewed from her stalker as he sat at the bar across the way.  And upon seeing that she was now officially ‘engaged’ to be married, the stalking rapist was intent on striking ………………soon!

Brought up in a conservative home in an upper middle class suburban area on the west coast, it was Kristi’s great-grandparents who had first come over from Japan to settle in the U.S.  And as is normal in Asian families, providing for a son or daughter’s college education is at the forefront on a parent’s goal in life, so Kristi had not wanted to upset her hard working parents with announcing her engagement to Mark in her junior year.

Mark and her parents got along fabulously, with her parents approving of him and expected the two of them to marry eventually, thus getting engaged officially near Christmas of her senior year in college seemed the most appropriate time.  That factor, plus being on the Cherry Blossom court required each gal to remain single till the next pageant, thus with Kristi being queen the timing was just right with the next pageant now only months away.

‘Oh, sweetie ………………………….yer so beautiful ………………………..a perfect choice for queen ………………………..and besides that ribbon and beautiful crown ………………………a queen deserves a scepter ………………………..Marcus will personally see to it that ya’s get one to hold in them purty little hands of yers!’ he mused, cock twitching at the thought of having her soft and pretty manicured fingers wrapped around his throbbing black boner.

Having intently scouted out the lovely beauty, Marcus had found that she and several of her sorority sisters were sharing an apartment off campus for their senior year of college.  With her roommates all from out of town, Kristi would be the only one remaining back at the apartment during the semester break.  Having seen his prey’s roommates leaving with their suitcases packed, Marcus knew that this might just be the only opportunity to pull of his devious goal of sampling each of the pretty gals that comprised the current Cherry Blossom Court.

With the past few Friday nights being dinner dates by the two lovebirds, Marcus pretty much expected the same, meaning that the apartment would be empty till the young couple returned.  And if things went according to plan, Marcus aimed at following them to their dinner destination, have a drink before heading on back to the apartment building.  Having scouted the layout of the building and apartment unit, the darkness of night would provide the needed cover for him to break in.

Slouched down in his car, Marcus sat up to attention upon seeing a limousine pull up in front of the apartment.  As the driver got out of the limo and went around to open the rear passenger door, Marcus sucked in his breath upon seeing the beautiful queen all dressed up in a white evening gown, her decorative sash, and white heels.  Also, atop of her hairdo was the crown she had won, very elegant and quite befitting of her queen title.  ‘Damn ……………………this is even better ……………………….jeez, she’d fuck’n beautiful!’ he thought.

Excitedly following the limo as it headed to its destination, Marcus realized that her fiancé was not escorting her to the event on this night.  With the limo pulling up in front of a plush hotel, Marcus backtracked to park his car in the lot across the way.  Slandering up into the hotel’s lobby, he then looked about for a board showing the various events.  Seeing an event titled to be the Japanese Chamber of Commerce Annual Auction, Marcus figured that had to be the one where the queen had gone to.

Seeing the name of the ballroom where the event was being held, Marcus took the escalator up to the 2nd floor and tried to act like a hotel guest as he strolled about the premises.  Then, there was the Emerald Ballroom that he was looking for.  Moving about slowly, seeing a registration table before the entrance, Marcus slowly walked on by as he strained his neck to get a glimpse of his lovely prey inside the large ballroom.

Looking at the make up of the largely Asian crowd in the ballroom, plus with all the men wearing suits, being under dressed as well as being black would have him standing out like a sore thumb.  Disappointed at the unlikely prospect of getting up close to the lovely young beauty, Marcus headed on back out of the hotel, then to his car in the visitors’ parking lot.  Nearing the lot, he noticed that the limo that had brought the queen to the hotel was parked off to the side with the driver sitting in the car eating a sandwich.

Then, with a wide smile on his face, Marcus detoured over towards the limo and greeted the driver “Damn, my man …………………………..ya gotta have the sweetest job ever!  Saw ya drop that purty little beauty off a bit ago!  I swear …………………….she’s the purtiest thing I’s ever seen!”  The driver nodded and agreed with him that ‘Yeah, she sure is a pretty little lady!’  Marcus then inquired as to what it took to get a job like his, then asked as to whether this was a typical night on the job, going on as to inquire “And how’s ya gonna know exactly when you should be pulling up in front of the hotel to pick up the beauty queen?”

Having driven a limo for quite a few years, saving up to buy his own spiffy one, Hank James was more than happy to help a brother out and thus unsuspectingly gave Marcus all the information that he was looking for.  At 68, a widower, Hank liked to keep busy and having his own one car private limo service was the perfect solution.  Landing this gig had indeed been one of Hank’s most prestigious jobs and chauffeuring the lovely beauty queen he’d ever gotten.

For old Hank, he had been quite a ladies man in his younger days, before meeting his wife-to-be who managed to tame him throughout their happy marriage together.  But on his wife’s passing over ten years ago, trying to find and romance another woman just seemed a bit out of the question for Hank.  Oh, he certainly had the sex drive going, a raging boner at times in fact.  But his life was different now, respected in his community and deacon of his church, only when his limo service took him to another town was he able to sate his lust.

Paying for a prostitute’s services would take care of Hank till he could get out of town again, using his fist to take the edge off of things during the nights’ when he fantasized of making love to beautiful women.  But even the beautiful women he dreamt and fantasized about couldn’t even hold a candle in comparison to the likes of the lovely Cherry Blossom Queen that he had the honor of chauffeuring about on this evening.  ‘Damn, she’s so fuck’n beautiful …………………………..so damn sweet and innocent!’ he had thought upon picking her up.

On the drive from her apartment to hotel, Hank had been quite surprised at how friendly and pleasant the beauty queen was in responding to his making conversation with her.  He would always make small talk with his customers on the drive and could sense if they really wanted him to ‘shut-up’ or was too uppity to talk to the likes of chatting with a mere chauffeur.  But this little sweetie seemed genuine and the real thing when it came to just being a little sweetheart.

Sure, he had even imagined his 6’5” black frame atop of the 5’3” Asian beauty while gazing at her beauty through his rear-view mirror, having the honor of being the man to introduce her to the joys of sex!  But make no mistake about it, Hank was quite an honorable man and in no way would he ever make an improper pass at the lovely young beauty.  He had certainly sinned many a time, paying for a prostitute when he had to get some needed relief, but Hank believed in treating such a friendly and lovely beauty with the respect that she deserved.

Shaking his head, trying to get the cobwebs out, Hank found himself gagged with hands tied behind his back and feet bound tightly.  Cold-cocked by the ‘brother’ he thought was interested in being a limo driver, he was now being car-jacked and his prized limo was being stolen.  Hank then realized that he had been placed in trunk of his limo and was now staring up at the bastard who was donning his uniform jacket and cap.  He wondered why the bastard had put on his uniform if the purpose was to make off with his expensive limo.

Then Hank learned of the real reason for this car-jacking.  The bastard had his hand on the trunk lid and was about to slam it shut, locking him in the trunk, when Hank saw the bastard grin widely and heard him advise “Ya be real quiet in there old man …….then ya’ll git to hear me and the sexy bitch gitting it on in the limo!”  Hank struggled against his bonds in realizing that the bastard intended on taking his place to pick up the beauty queen when the event was over and planned on raping her.

“Hey, old man ………………………ya’s gonna work yerself up to a heart attack if’n ya’s keep struggling like that!  As ya’s keep yer limo spotless …………………..I’s make sure ya’s git a chance to clean up right away ………………………cause I’s knows ya don’t want her bleeding all over the interior!  Heh, heh …………………..ya’s gonna git to ‘eat’ something real special ……………………..yes sirree, that beautiful Cherry Blossom Queen outta make a real special cherry cream pie …………don’t ya think?” Marcus advised.

Panting for breath after fifteen minutes of struggling, legs bent back with rope securing his ankles to his hands, Hank realized that he would not be able to get out of the bindings nor kick against the trunk’s wall to get anyone’s attention.  ‘God ……………………..I’s gotta git loose ………………………..gotta stop that fuck’n bastard!’ Hank thought as he continued to struggle against his bonds.  ‘God ………………….the fucker’s gonna rape that purty thing!’ he shuddered, closing his eyes at the thought of the innocent young beauty being broken in by such a bastard.

Hank froze as the engine suddenly started up, realizing that the call must have come on the pager in the car.  ‘Damn, ya asshole …………………..ya went and told the bastard how the system worked ………………………how ya’d be notified when they wanted ya to drive on up to the front of the hotel!  Ya went and gave’m all what he wanted to know!’ he cussed at himself as the limo began to move forward.

Limo coming to a stop, Hank then heard the sound of the door being opened to the passenger side and realized that the valet must be opening the door to admit the lovely beauty queen.  He kicked at the back of the trunk, hoping to gain the valet’s attention, but very little noise could be generated as he was only being able to move a few inches with each kick   Then a chill came over him upon hearing the door slam shut and the limo was on the move again, with the unsuspecting beauty queen sitting innocently in the vehicle just on the other side of the car trunk on the leather seat.

Edging down a bit, closer to the tail end of the truck, Hank then began banging his heels against the base of the trunk, trying to create a thumping noise by his kicking at the car.  ‘Thump …………………..thump ………………………thump …………………thump!’ it went but the limo continued on and Hank could only wonder if he would be able to get the attention of the lovely beauty queen.  Having driven over with the dark tinted window down, Hank now realized why the bastard was so interested in how that window was operated, thinking ‘Shit, he must’ve raised it up …………………and she can’t see that someone else is now at the wheel!’

Then a slight static came from just above his head, and Hank realized that it came on the walkie-talkie that had been place above his head.  It was the other system used with his limo service, mainly when transporting a male where he’d give the guy one of the two phones to call him on the direct line when it was time for the pickup.  And he had given the bastard the lowdown on using the system, but he wondered ‘Why’d he put one in here?’  Now, that familiar static indicated that the other end of the set had just been turned on.

On came the voice of the bastard who had sucker-punched him and commandeered his car, advising him “Hank, my man ……………………now ya went and done it!  Our little beauty queen just came on the intercom to tell me there’s a thumping sound coming from the back and she thinks we’ve got a flat!  Ya tried to warn her huh, Hank my man ………………….well, due to yer shenanigans, ya’s jist went and up the timetable fer gitting the purty little bitch ‘ruined’!”

Keeping the walkie-talkie on so the real chauffeur could listen in, Marcus got on the intercom to advise “I think yer right honey!  I’ll pull off on this side road up ahead …………..limo purty big and won’t fit fully off on the shoulder …………………don’t wanna git rear-ended!” Intercom turned off so the unsuspecting beauty would not overhear his laughter as Marcus advised Hank “Hang on back there, old man ………….got quite a few potholes coming up on this dirt road!”

Tossed about in the confines of the trunk, hitting his head against the tire well, Hank then heard his tormentor advise him “Dessert’s gonna be coming up real soon, my friend ……………………….yes sir ………………….gonna whip up a fresh slice on some ‘cherry cream pie’ fer ya, heh, heh!”  Hank swallowed in nervousness and worry for the lovely beauty queen, knowing full well what the vile bastard’s intent was in that last comment …………………………realizing that ‘The bastard’s gonna rape the purty little thing ……………pop her cherry …………………….then make me eat her out!’

Limo coming to a stop, engine turned off, Hank realized that the walkie-talkie was still on as he heard the passenger door being opened and the frightened young beauty’s fearful voice “Who are you?  Where’s Mr. James?”  Then Hank heard the bastard tell the scared young beauty queen “Ah, Mr. James is a bit tied up right now!  Whadda says ……….I’s keep ya company back here, huh?”  “No ………………..no ………………….stay out of here!  Don’t touch me ………………………..dont touch meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” came the frightened reply.

“No ………………………no ……………………………..no, please ……………………nooooooooooooooooooooo ……………………….please ……………………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ………………………..please don’t touch me ……………………………………...pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Hank heard the loud please over his end of the walkie-talkie.  Then over the beauty’s sobbing, Hank heard the sounds of “R-i-p-p-p-p-p- ……………………r- i-p-p-p-p-p-p ………………………r- i-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p …………………………r- i-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p!’

A moment later, Hank heard the bastard advise the sobbing beauty “Spread’em, baby ……………………..spread’em!”  And then Hank jumped at the high pitched shriek “Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ………………………………noooooooo …………………nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo …………………stop ………………….oh, stopppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp ……………….arghhhhh!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh ………………………….gotcha ya …………………………gotcha yer cherry, ha, ha!  Ah, yeah, baby …………………….bleed, baby ……………….bleed all over me!” came the announcement that had Hank’s mind picturing what was taking place just on the other side.  “Oh, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ………………………….please stop ………………….pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………..……………………..it hurtssssss …………………it hurtssssss so baddddddddd ………………….oh, Godddddddddd …………………………God, noooooooooooooo ………………..nooooooooooooo …………owwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!” came the agonizing cries of the raped beauty.

“Owwww ……………………………..aieeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………………..aieeeeeeee!” came the agonizing cries through the walkie-talkie as Hank felt himself rocking back and forth on the floor of the car trunk.  And each time he was rocked to and fro, along with the beauty’s whines and cries, Hank heard the bastard groaning “Uh ………………….uh ………………….uh ………………….uh ………………….uh ………………….uh ………………….uh ………………….uh ………………….uh!”

Faster and faster, Hank began sliding back and forth in the trunk, then he heard the vile rapist announce “Cumming ………………………..cumming, sweetie ………………..I’s gonna cum, sweetie …………………………gonna knock ya up ………………..yeah, I’s gonna knock ya up real good!”  “No …………………no ………………….pleaseeeeeeee ……………………..please, Mister ……………………..please don’t ………………no, please ………………..pull it out …………………..I beg you ………………………pull it out ……………………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee!”

“Ughhhhhhhhhhh ……………………………..no way, bitch ………………………..no fuck’n way ………………………….gonna cream ya ………………….gonna cream that hot pussy of yers real good …………………………..gonna make that little belly of yers swell up soon ……………………………..with our little black baby …………………and with ya so purty …………………………….the baby’s gonna be so cut and precious!” Marcus chuckled.

From his cramped quarters, things had gotten even tighter for Hank, not from his bindings but due to the boner now tenting the crotch of his pants.  Mental images flashed through his mind upon hearing the vicious assault taking place in the cab of the limo.  Here he was, a respected deacon of his church and respected elder in his community, yet he was getting excited in a way that was so shameful – getting turned on as the lovely young beauty queen was being savagely raped.  As the sobs and pleas of the raped beauty turning to soft whimpers, co-mingled with the bastard’s grunts, and then came a loud groan “Cumming ………………………….cumming ……………………..ahhhhh, gonna knock ya up real good …………………..ughhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Hank swallowed nervously, for soon the time would come …………………….when he’d be nuzzling his old wrinkled face up between the beauty’s soft creamy thighs …………………putting his tongue up into her bleeding slit!  Cock twitching, Hank licked his lips, wondering in anticipation what it would be like ………………after all, this would be his very first time!  Oh, he’d had his share of women in his younger days, before settling down and reforming.  He loved the taste of pussy, not doubt about that, but never before had he ever tasted a ‘cherry cream pie’ before!

Everything was silent for the next ten minutes or so, with Hank beginning to wonder if the rapist had gotten his fill and departed.  ‘Bastard ………………rotten fuck’n bastard!’ Hank cussed, not because of what the bastard had done to the poor gal but because it now appeared that the fucking bastard was not going to keep his word.  He was quite disappointed that the tasty dessert promised had all but disappeared, for unless he was visibly ‘forced’ to eat out the lovely beauty queen, there would be no way he could sample her ‘cherry cream pie’!

Then, to his relief, Hank heard the car trunk being opened and it was announced “Okay, old man ………………………..ya gonna git to sample some freshly baked ‘cherry cream pie’!  Heh, heh ………………………..freshly picked …………………….and I’s went and top it all with some whipped cream fer ya!”  Rope binding his legs cut off, Hank was then hauled out of the trunk by the punk and pushed forward toward the open limo door with his hand still bound behind his back.

With the interior lights on in the limo, Hank gasped as he saw the lovely beauty queen sobbing with arms stretched out wide as her wrists were bound by rope and tied to seatbelt guides located on both sides near the ceiling.  He observed her knees tightly clenched together, with her creamy thighs partially covered by the torn dress, keeping his dessert hidden from view.  As the beauty saw him at the door, she turned her head away and began sobbing harder in having him witness her defiled condition.

Pushed into his limo and forced onto his knees, Hank observed that his assailant was now brandishing a handgun.  Then the attacker instructed the beauty queen to “Open those purty legs, honey …………………….show Mr. James what I’s went and done to ya!”  With her knees now clenching tighter together, her sobs louder, the beauty was told “Either ya open those purty legs of yers …………………………..or I’s gonna blow a hole in the old geezer’s head!”

Seeing the beauty’s knees part slightly, Hank now regretted his sinful thoughts of getting to sample his fresh ‘cherry cream pie’ as he now thought ‘God …………………..how could I have hoped to be able to do this to her ………………………………to eat out her raped cunny ………………………to taste her broken cherry?  How can I do this to her ……………………..degrade her further by doing this to her ………………………not when she’s obeying the bastard to save my life!’

Thighs slowly parting, hem of the dress being pushed further back as the same time, then Hank gasped as tears came to his eyes.  He felt so bad for her upon seeing the smears of blood soiling her soft creamy thighs, then her dark curls matted down by a mixture of blood and semen.  As the beauty’s thighs parted even further, her red ravaged slit came into view, causing Hank to shudder in seeing blood and semen ooze out of her raped vagina.

“C’mon, old man ………………………….git up in there ………………………ain’t gonna git this opportunity again!” Hank was ordered.  Shuffling forward, hearing the raped beauty sob when his shoulders made contact with her widespread legs, Hank stammered out “I ……………………I’m sorry, honey ………………………..I’s got no choice …………………………………..but I ………………………….I’s make it good fer ya …………………………….I promise!”

“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn …………………………….nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ………………………ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Kristi moaned as she struggled against her bonds.  Entire body shuddering, then spasming, Kristi could not believe the sheer sensations now emanating from between her thighs.  “Ooooooooooo …………………………oooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!” Kristi shuddered, her toes now pressing down onto the carpeted floor of the limo as she arched up into the chauffeur’s lapping tongue.

What sounded like a dog lapping water out of a bowl, so were the sounds coming from between her widespread legs.  Shivering with sheer pleasure, Kristi could not believe anything could feel so good, now not wanting for it to come to an end.  Panting with pleasure, she then lifted her right foot and placed it on the small of Mr. James’ back.  Then her left foot followed, so she could now press down with her toes and balls of her feet to arch up further into his face.

“Ohhhhhh, Goddddddddddddddddddddddddd …………………………..ohhhhhhhhhhh ……………………….ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………..ohhhhhhh, Goddddddddd ………………………..argghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Kristi screamed out, her hands grasping at the ropes, toes pressing down upon Mr. James’ back as she climaxed right upon the thick lapping tongue in her slit.  “Ahhhhhhhhh ……………………..ahhhhhhhhhhhh ………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she shuddered.

Moments later, Kristi’s bindings undone and his arms freed of his, Hank had the pleasure of undressing the limp beauty following the orders given by the lurking assailant.  Undoing the back of her gown, sliding the garment over her shoulders, Hank slipped it down her trim legs.  With the unhooking of her thin bra, the lovely beauty queen was now totally bared before him and Hank was sporting quite an impressive boner for a man his age.  Then he was ordered to undress also.

Easing the limp form down onto the large carpeted floor of the limo’s interior, though not ordered to do so, Hank just couldn’t resist the temptation to take one of her pinkish/brown nipples into his mouth and tongue it to stiffness.  Then he proceeded to do the same to its twin, hearing the young beauty moan with beauty as her nipple responded to his flicking tongue.  His wrinkled and shriveled old cock had now been transformed back into a specimen that would make a young stud proud.

Hank certainly did not want to harm the lovely young beauty, but with a gun now pressed up against his head, he was being ordered to rape her as well.  Though he didn’t want to do it, not wanting give the beauty queen any more agony, the throbbing head between his legs was not as merciful.  Hands grasping the soft creamy asscheeks, he then got himself up against her still bleeding slit.  His head next to hers, Hank whispered into her ear “I’s sorry, honey ……………………….but I’s be gentle ………………………….I’s make it good fer ya!”

Though she had been torn open, the feel of her raped cunny around his enveloped cockhead nearly had Hank pop right then and there.  Steeling himself in order to regain control, Hank then pushed forward a bit, getting another inch of his boner up into her.  Another push, another inch, and when she whimpered in pain, he stopped immediately and whispered into her ear “I’m sorry, honey!”  Giving her a moment to recuperate, he held still before pushing forward once again.

His ten inch boner now fully in up to his balls, Hank then began to gently slide back and forth into the raped beauty.  Slowly at first, then the need to speed up the fuck gripped him, Hank was glad to feel the lovely beauty lift her trim arms and legs up to encircle him.  He was making this a pleasurable fuck for her, confirmed now by her mewls of pleasure as he sawed in and out of the gripping twat.  “Mmmmm ……………mmmmm ………………..mmmmmmmmmmmmm!” came the confirming mewls of pleasure beneath him.

For Kristi, she could not believe how intercourse could produce such extreme sensations, from the pain and agony of the brutal rape by the man taking her virginity to this kind old man who being so gentle and caring of her.  ‘So this is what lovemaking really feels …………………………ooooooooh ………………………….so good …………………so goodddddddddddd!’ Kristi thought as she squeezed him with her cunny.

Then, as the old man was working himself up into a frenzy, Kristi was surprised to hear him whisper to her “Ah, honey ………………………I …………………………I’m about to cum …………………………..but ……………………….I ……………….I’ll pull out ………………………..in time ……………………………………so I won’t git ya pregnant!”  Not wanting the pleasurable fuck sensations to end, Kristi clutched her arms tightly around him, working her legs around his ass to lock her ankles together, she panted “No …………………do it …………………………do it in me ………………at ………………….at least it might be yours!”

“Cumming …………………………..cummingggggggggggg ………………………ugh ………………..ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ……………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Hank groaned as his old balls contracted and began pumping out hot jizz into the lovely beauty.  Hot and plentiful, far more than he had generated in many a year, spurt after spurt into the lovely beauty as her petite body spasmed and convulsed in a mind-shattering climax.  “Yes …………………………….yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssss …………………………oh, yesssssssssssssssssssssss!” she scream out in his ear.

Back in the driver’s seat of the limo as ordered, Hank proceeded to start it up and make the trip back to the hotel’s parking lot.  Blinking back the tears as he looked into his rear mirror, he felt so bad in seeing what the lovely beauty was now being made to do.  The black bastard had sat himself down in the middle of the car seat, fully naked while shucking at his proud and jutting boner, forcing the beauty queen to crawl up and kneel before him, then made her handle him cock by pumping it just inches away from her beautiful face.  And the he was forcing her to blow him!

Blinking back the tears, Kristi wondered how anyone could be so depraved.  She shuddered in horror as the rapist now was intent on demeaning and debasing her in such a vile manner ………………………first wrapping her right fist around his thick manhood, cradling his big black balls in the palm of her left, then being told to “Time fer ya to learn how to give a guy a blowjob, sweetie ………………………………..now open them purty lips of yers and suck me off!”

Mouth stretched wide to accommodate the thick monstrosity, Kristi would not pull her head back off of it, not with the large hands on the back of her head to keep her in place.  Mouth watering as she bobbed her head up and down, she felt the cockhead flare wide, then her saliva began to get slick and thicker.  With his cockstem now leaking in her mouth, his hands holding her firm, Kristi realized ‘Oh, my God ………………….oh, my God ……………………..he’s going to do ‘it’ in my mouth!’

A cold chill coursed throughout Hank’s body as he tried to concentrate on keeping the limo on the road.  But he couldn’t help but to look at his rearview mirror, seeing the bastard clutching at the beauty’s long silky dark hair as he arched up into her face.  And through the intercom, he heard it all as the bastard groaned out “Oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhh ………………………oh, baby …………………………eat it ………………………eat it alllllllllllllllllllllllll …………………………….…………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Moments later, Hank pulled to a stop in the hotel’s guest parking and allowed the bastard to get out.  He then proceeded to the far end of the lot, seeing a car’s lights come on from where he had stopped earlier and depart out of the parking lot.  Coming to a stop, Hank then got out and rushed back to help the raped beauty.  Opening the door, he found the beauty queen crumpled upon the floor and curled up in a fetal position as she clutched at her stomach.

Arm around her shoulders to assist her up against the bottom of the seat, Hank was then told by the sobbing beauty “Oh …………………..I’m going to be sick!”  Opening the other door, he helped her over to the side.  Just in time as she tossed her cookies, spewing out all the slimy filth that she had been forced to swallow.  With a bar in the limo, Hank got her a cup of water so she could then rinse out her mouth.

Getting more water from the bar along with a couple of towels, Hank then helped cleanse the raped beauty, wiping her blood stained thighs and then leaving a dry towel up against her still bleeding slit.  Then he helped put her torn gown back on her lovely body, minus her bra and panties that had been taken by the bastard, slipping her heels back onto her sexy feet.

Parking alongside the apartment building, where two parallel stalls were vacant, Hank then picked the beauty up in his arms and carried her up to her unit.  Using the housekey found in her purse, he then carried the weeping beauty and placed up upon the sofa.  He then asked her if she wanted to report the rape to the police, but she sobbed and wept “No ………………….please ……………………..no ………………I’m too ashamed!  I ……………….I ……………………..I don’t want anyone to learn that I was raped!”

As she was unable to walk from the pain between her weakened legs, Hank lifted the petite frame and carried her into the bathroom.  Placing her onto her feet, he advised her to hold onto the metal frame of the shower for support.  He then unzipped her torn gown once again, letting the garment fall to the floor.  Next he lifted her right ankle to slip off her heel and setting her foot back down.  Then the same to her left side was performed.  The sight of the sexy beauty had his cock growing once again.

“You need to shower …………………….and douche …………………….so you don’t get pregnant!” Hank advised.  “I …………………..I don’t have any douche!” he was told.  Preparing a hot shower for her, Hank then advised “You take a hot shower first, honey!  I’ll run out and find a drugstore and buy one for you!  I’ll be back in about fifteen minutes or so!”  Taking her housekey with him, Hank hustled on out in search of an open drugstore for the necessary douche.

Twenty minutes later, Hank re-entered the unit and found the bathroom door closed as he had left it and could still hear the shower going.  Knocking loudly on the door before opening it, Hank couldn’t help but get aroused at the sight of the sexy form just beyond the obscure glass of the shower stall.  He saw her cover up and turn away from facing his direction as he advised “I’ve got it ……………………….I’ll put it on the sink here for ya!”

Fifteen minutes later, hearing the turning of the doorknob to the bathroom door, Hank hurried over to help the young beauty as she grimaced with each step.  She was obviously still in a lot of pain from the brutal rape.  Bedspread and sheet pulled down, he then helped her onto the bed and tucked her in.  “I’ll go now and let you get some rest!” he advised.  As he turned to leave, Hank felt her petite hand grasp his as she then spoke “Thank you ………………………….thank you all for your help ………………for being so gentle with me ………………………for being thoughtful …………….making it good for me!”

Early the next morning, having been told that she would be calling in sick that next morning, Hank drove on over to check on the lovely beauty.  On the way, he stopped to pick up a breakfast meal from a fast food restaurant, then at a florist to purchase a dozen beautiful long-stem roses to cheer her up with.  First knocking on the door but getting no response, Hank then used the duplicate key that he had made at the drugstore.  Finding her fast asleep, apparently from the indication of having taken some sleeping pills by the bottle next to the bed, he shook her awake to make certain an overdose had not been taken to end it all.

To his relief, the beautiful Kristi Hamaguchi stirred awake and Hank learned that it was not an overdose but that she had taken the sleeping pills just a few hours ago as the haunting nightmares of the brutal rape kept her awake.  He then set up a small tray so she could have breakfast in bed and put the roses in a vase, which seemed to brighten her up somewhat as she smiled and thank him for being so kind.  Not wanting to be tempted with it, Hank advised her of the duplicate key he had made so he could check on her, that he’d bring her lunch and dinner so she could rest up and that he’d be certain to give her the duplicate key on his departure after bringing her dinner.

Three weeks later, Hank got a call from the Festival’s event coordinator advising him that Queen Kristi Hamaguchi had requested his services for the remainder of her reign.  Quite surprised, Hank readily accepted, as it was a good steady paying stint but really it was mainly to just be near to the lovely young beauty whenever possible.  Hank was on cloud nine from that day on.  He didn’t think that things could get any better than that …….or so he thought!

On that first event since getting the phone call, Hank proudly stopped at the beauty queen’s apartment and escorted her down to the limo.  Opening the door for her and assisting her in, then heading off to the event.  Upon returning, he escorted her up to her front door and pushed the door open for her to enter.  He was taken completely by surprise when she then leaned up and kissed him on the lips, sending his heart into beating overtime.

With a lot more events requiring her presence, due to the upcoming pageant that would soon mean the end to her reign as Cherry Blossom Queen, Kristi sat in the back of the limo taking her to the scheduled event, reflecting back on the entire year that had just passed.  A time of absolute joy in being crowned the queen, followed with her happiness in her engagement to be married, but then came the brutal rape of her innocent body by the brutal black rapist.

But Kristi had made a dear found friend in the likes of Hank James.  True, he had been the first man ever to put his mouth on her sex, the first man to make her feel like a true woman after the brutal rape by being gentle with her in their forced intercourse.  Yes, he had been forced to do those vile things to her, but he was so kind and gentle through it all.  Even taking the time to care for her afterwards, something that he didn’t have to do, but yet he had cared for her well-being.

Looking at his limousine license in the plastic pouch, she got on the intercom “Oh, I see it’s your birthday next Saturday, the night of pageant for the new queen to be crowned!  I wish you could be the one taking me …………………..but I’ll understand if you’ll be unable to take me!”  Kristi was quite relieved when Mr. James replied “Don’t ya worry none, honey ……………………………it’ll be my honor to drive ya that night!  Besides, an old geezer like me’s got no one to celebrate his birthday with!  Wife deceased …………..kids and grandkids all living out of state …………………so I’d just be home …………………..and I’d must rather be driving ya about any day!”

The night of the pageant to select the new queen, ending Kristi’s reign, Hank had picked the lovely beauty up at her apartment that night and all went well, though he was saddened that this would be his last opportunity to drive her about.  He could now look forward to walking Kristi up to her front door and again hope for a kiss from her, a kiss that he would certainly savor.  To his surprise, upon seeing her to the door, he was grabbed by the elbow and advised “Come inside ……………………I’ve got a birthday present for you!”

Inside, told to stand there by the sofa, Hank was then guided to the sofa by the elbow and made to sit down.  Then the lovely beauty was behind the sofa and tying a blindfold around his eyes.  “Now ……………………in a moment, I want you to guess what your birthday present is!” he was told.  His ears picked up in hearing her move about the apartment unit, then he heard the striking of a match and detected the smell of a burning candle.

Hearing the heels of the beauty as she walked from the room and then return, he heard her say “Okay, time to make a guess!”  Taking a deep breath and still smelling the burning candle or candles, Hank smiled as he felt certain that it was a “Birthday cake!”  “Uh-uh …………but you can now take off your blindfold to see your present!” the sweet voice advised.  Blinking his eyes to get them readjusted, Hank found that the room was now lit only by several large candles.

And then, to his surprise, Hank discovered that the lovely beauty queen was kneeling between his slightly parted knees in her lovely white gown the diamond tiara adorning the top of her head.  “You were fooled by the smell of the candles, weren’t you?” she asked him.  Hank was speechless and could only nod a ‘yes’.  Then he shivered as a gloved hand reached forward to touch him …………………..palm placed right atop of his now twitching cock!

“Its time to make a wish for your birthday …………….before I blow out your candle!” Hank was advised.  “Ohhhhh ……………………ohhhhhhhhhh ………………..oh, honey ………………………………ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!” he panted out in sheer pleasure as the lovely beauty unzipped him, cradling his old balls in the palm of one gloved hand while shucking his growing pecker in the other.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………………………..oh, my Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!” he groaned as the beauty queen leaned forward to take him into her succulent mouth.

Having taken the wrinkled but growing old cock into her mouth, Kristi used the techniques that she had learned while being forced to perform this task in the limo.  As Mr. James grew in her mouth, Kristi then began to bob her head up and down upon him, happy to give this man a birthday he’d never forget for the rest of his life.  Hearing his groans of pleasure told Kristi that she was performing this task very well, and when his hand grasped the back of her head, she knew what to expect soon.

Kristi could not believe the stamina of this elderly fellow as he was obviously trying to hold back as long as possible before spewing his seed into her mouth.  ‘So different ………………..so different from Mark!’ she thought.  Just the other night, for Mark’s birthday, she wanted to give him such a birthday gift, but it only got so far as putting her hand atop of his manhood and her fiancé and cream in his pants.

“Ah …………………ahhhhhhhhh ……………………..gonna cum ………………gonna cummmmmmmmmmm ……………………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” came the loud groan from as Kristi bobbed up and down upon him, lightly grazing him with her teeth on the way up.  And then a hot spurt shot into her throat, with more and more of the sticky goo filling her entire mouth.  Finally, with it wilting in her mouth, Kristi swallowed as the limp flesh slipped from her lips. Looking up at the exhausted fellow, she gave him a smile as she licked the essence of him from her lips.

Pulled up from the sofa by the lovely beauty, he was pulled by the hand into the bedroom and made to sit upon the bed.  As the lovely beauty queen turned her back to him, placing one gloved arm back toward him and he was then told “Now its time to unwrap your birthday present!”  Gloved peeled down her trim arm as he caressed her, then proceeded with the other when it moved back behind her body.

Then he was reaching up to back, shivering with pleasure as he made contact with her creamy skin.  Unzipping the back of her gown, Hank then pushed the garment off her soft creamy shoulders, letting the gown fall to the floor around her heels.  Unclipping her bra next, he then slipped his hands around her trim body, cupping her lovely titties and began thumbing her budding nipples.  Hearing her suck in her breath upon his touch, Hank’s boner throbbed once again, then felt the young beauty shiver from the pleasure he was giving her.

Sucking in her breath, shivering with excitement, Kristi then felt the caressing hands leave her breasts to trail down to her lacy white panties.  Calloused fingers inserted into the waistband of her panties, she teasingly wiggled her hips as Mr. James proceeded to work them down her legs as they feel atop of her puddle gown.  Turning, Kristi smiled as resented the unwrapped birthday present to her elderly chauffeur.  Reaching down for his hands once again, she then drew them back up to cup her breasts.

Kneeling up upon the bed, her hands over his that were caressing her breast, Kristi then shuffled up the.  Dressed only in her jewelry, tiara and heels, it was quite a contrast of the light creamy skin of the young Asian beauty shuffling up above the elder black gent.  Up over his thighs, hips and up over his chest, she presented him with “I thought you’d much rather eat this for dessert instead of a birthday cake!”  And indeed Mr. James was quite delighted with the dessert presented before him, as Kristi swooned at the feel of his mouth coming up to clamp over her sex and his expert tongue sliding up into her juicing slit.

“Oh ……………..ohhhhhhhhhhhh …………………..oh, Mr. James ………………..yes ……………….eat me ………………………eat me …………………..eat meeeeeeeeee ……………………ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she shivered.  Creaming as a mind-shattering orgasm racked her petite body, Kristi proceeded to feed the man his tasty dessert to celebrate his birthday.  Convulsing uncontrollably, her sweet honey oozed out of her juicy slit as it was eagerly lapped up by the flicking tongue that gave her so much pleasure.

An hour later, as the two lover lay under the sheet cuddling each other, the lovely beauty queen was about to be mounted by the elderly man who had now recuperated and got his boner up once again.  And as he entered her, the kindly Mr. James once again displayed his thoughtfulness in saying “I’ll be sure to pull out in time ………………………..so I won’t git ya pregnant!”  But to his surprise, he was advised “No ……………………no, don’t pull out ………………………………I bought some douche today!”

Three months later, savoring that last encounter with the lovely beauty, Hank answered the phone and was greeted with “Mr. James?  My name is Mark Andrews and I wanted to inquire if your limousine service would be available for hire!  It’d be for a five day stretch …………………….May 5th thru the 10th!  My fiancée, Kristi Hamaguchi, insisted that I call you rather than any other firm!  It would be for our wedding day on the 5th and then we’ll need you to be available throughout our honeymoon on the coast!”

Readily agreeing to provide the limo service, Hank was told by the young man that he planned to take in a lot of golf while as the famous course was adjacent t to the resort.  He couldn’t believe that the young and foolish Mark Andrews would even want to leave his lovely bride on their honeymoon to go out and play golf.  He was advised by the young man that he’d be put up at a hotel nearby and that he was to come to the honeymoon suite when before the groom was to go out golfing and take the lovely bride wherever she desired.

Old Hank just couldn’t believe his good fortune.  Here the foolish young punk was hiring his services, putting him up at a hotel and paying him quite a nice sum.  And his job would be that of taking his lovely bride wherever she wanted to go.  Hank smiled to himself, knowing that very little driving would be required when he went up to the honeymoon suite, for it would be just a short distance to where the bedroom was located.

End of Story.