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From: Black Demon <natas@aloha.net>
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Subject: {ASSM} Star Player - VII (m/f, i/r, n/c)
Date: Wed,  7 Mar 2001 05:10:02 -0500
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   Star Player - VII (m/f, i/r, n/c)

   by

   Black Demon

   _______________________________________

   Standard Disclaimer!

   This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!

   _______________________________________

   At the end of winter, tryouts for the Franklin High School varsity
baseball team were about to commence.  Basically this was going to be a
brand new team as the prior year's team had consisted of mainly seniors who
had graduated after that season.  Richard & Chis Nelson were brothers,
identical twins, and were very close as would be expected of identical
twins.  However, in many ways, they were very competitive too.  They had
both played on the same youth baseball teams as they grew up and were
considered to be very talented.

   The high school coach was well aware of the twins, having scouted the
local youth teams each year since the school did not have a JV team.  The
twins would make an excellent supporting cast for the top athlete, Reggie
Brown, a black athlete that the coach had convinced to attend Franklin than
to take the offer of an athletic scholarship across town.  Reggie stood at
6'5", a trim 220 lbs.  and pure solid muscle, an absolute star on the
baseball diamond who played shortstop and batted .380.  With the three top
players in the district, the upcoming year would be a rebuilding year but
the next year would hold a lot of promise for the district championship.

   Reggie Brown was not only a top athlete but ever the opportunist when it
came to sex.  He especially had a thing for white girls and took great
satisfaction in seducing them, fucking them senseless.  He enjoyed defiling
them, 'ruining' them and then dumping them once their reputations had been
destroyed.  Then, he would quickly move on to his next conquest.  Most of
all, Reggie took special pleasure in taking the most pure, pristine and
innocent white girls he could find.  He easily reduced them to wanton sex
slaves, who'd do anything for him, once he seduced them with his talented
tongue and thick black cock.  He enjoyed seducing them into dressing and
looking slutty for him, degrading themselves to please & satisfy him.  But
each girl would ultimately find herself left high and dry, dumped out in
the cold when he moved on to his next conquest.

   Although Richard & Chris were identical twins, for some reason, Chris
was considered the more charismatic brother.  This only added to the
competitiveness between the two brothers, especially when it came to girls.
Richard, 'Rich' as he was referred to, had lost more than one girlfriend to
Chris, which would cause some friction at that time.  Rich was quite
determined not to lose his latest girlfriend, Heather, to his brother. 
Heather, he thought, was different from girls he had dated before.  She was
so attractive and sincere, just the kind of girl he would want to marry. 
Rich knew that Heather was a devout Catholic, so sex wasn't an option until
their wedding night.

   Heather Barnes, at the age of 16, turned the heads all the males.  At
5'3", 114 lbs and long blonde hair, many a teenage boy went to bed dreaming
of her.  But Heather loved Rich and got along so well with him in every
way. She knew that Rich was the one she wanted to spend the rest of her
life with but was determined to be pure and innocent on her wedding day. 
Even so, she understood that a boy has 'needs' and she found other ways to
satisfy him without giving up her precious jewel, telling him it would be
all his on their wedding night.

   The coach could easily see that Reggie was the top player of the team
but he wanted to be certain that there was no bickering among the
teammates. Reggie and the twins were easily a notch over all the other
players and to keep a cohesiveness among the entire team, the coach made
the announcement that the three would be tri-captains.  He had called them
in and told them he wanted the team to click as a unit and wanted them to
stick together, that it'd be a good idea if they set a good example.  All
three of the tri-captains agreed as they knew it would definitely take good
teamwork to win a championship.  Thus, all three began to hang out together
with other teammates, going out to events as a group with their
girlfriends.

   Reggie never missed a trick and he was well in tune with the undeclared,
petty competitiveness between Rich and Chris.  Although Reggie could just
about have his pick of white girls, he knew that Heather wasn't one of
them, not in the way she was devoted to Rich.  That made her even more
desirable to him and the wheels were turning as he wondered just how he
could add the sweet innocent bitch to his impressive list of fallen angels.
With the weather warming up, he was treated to viewing Heather wearing a
pair of shorts at the last practice when she had come to watch Rich and the
team.  He had given a soft whistle when he observed her trim ivory legs,
flawless to perfection.  'God!  I gotta get myself between those sweet legs
of hers one way or the another!' he muttered.

   A few weeks later, Rich was driving with Chris and Reggie in the car. 
Chris had forgotten something at Heather's house and was going there to
pick it up.  As they pulled up to Heather's house, a nice upper middle
class home, Heather came running down and told them "Come on in!  We've got
a grill going and my mom says there's more than enough burgers for
everyone!" As the grill was in the back patio, Heather led the way through
the side gate.  As Chris and Reggie had never met Heather's parents before,
Heather made the introductions.

   Reggie swallowed hard as he came face to face with the most beautiful
woman he had laid his eyes upon.  Now he knew where Heather's beauty came
from.  He had always set his sights on beautiful white girls and always
finding lots of action.  But this beautiful woman had his mouth watering,
forcing him to swallow hard to keep control of himself.  He eyed her long
white legs, flawless like her daughter's, picturing them wrapped tightly
around him as she sampled a 'real' man for a change.  As he ate his burger,
he uttered his 'thank you' for the delicious burger to Mrs.  Barnes.  But
in his mind, he muttered to himself 'But I'd much rather feast on your
juicy beaver!  God, baby, I'm swear I'm going to get into your sweet little
panties!  Gonna make ya scream when I ram my cock up your tight snatch!'

   Mrs.  Amber Barnes was a picture of beauty, so elegant and so prim and
proper.  This being a warm day and being at home, she was very casually
dressed, unaware of the building lust in the black teen.  At the age of 37,
she could pass for being in her mid-twenties and really looked like
Heather's older sister.  At 5'4" and a mere 118 lbs, her figure was
stunning and never failed to turn heads.  Her husband was her high school
sweetheart and the only man in her life.

   An opportunity finally presented itself at a party one night, leaving
Heather vulnerable to Reggie's devious intentions.  Everyone there had been
drinking a lot of beer and was having a grand time.  Meanwhile, Reggie
watched and waited.  He figured at some point during the night, Chris and
Rich would have some sort of falling out over Heather.  He could see it
coming and the only real question was how he could play it off to his own
advantage.

   Heather was just being friendly, having perhaps had a bit too much to
drink, but Rich overreacted to the attention Heather was paying to Chris.
He watched Heather dance with Chris and flirting a bit with him.  It had
happened before to Rich, with other girlfriends, and thus Rich blew a fuse.
He gave Heather a piece of his mind and left her there at the party,
driving off into the night.

   Reggie now moved in, pretending to be the 'good friend' and wanting to
help patch things up between Rich, Chris and Heather.  Heather was upset
and drinking more than she should.  Reggie wanted to make the move but
Heather wasn't drunk enough to forget her strict Catholic values.

   Reggie, Chris and Heather soon left the party to look for Rich in order
to smooth things over.  The whole time though, Reggie was thinking far
ahead, not wanting this perfect opportunity to slip away.  They stopped off
and Chris phoned home, hoping Rich was there.  Rich was at home already and
the two brothers talked on the phone.  But Rich was still pissed over
Heather's 'flirting' at the party and soon hung up on Chris.

   Heather and Reggie could tell the conversation hadn't gone well, and
Heather became even more upset as she gulped down the beer she had brought
for Rich.  Chris had tried to call his brother again but this time Rich had
not answered.  By the time Chris came back with the bad news, that Rich was
still upset, Heather was pretty much out of it.  She had consumed too much
beer and was now too drunk to go home in her present condition.

   Reggie said he had an idea, excused himself to make a quick phone call
of his own.  He knew that he could always count on Terri, an old girlfriend
to do anything he wanted her to do.  Terri was a high school dropout and a
slut, especially for Reggie whenever he wanted it.  She lived across town
and he told her he needed a favor and he'd be there in a few minutes, with
a couple of friends in tow.

   Reggie told Chris he had a friend and a place for Heather to sleep it
off.  Once at Terri's' apartment, Chris and Reggie helped Heather into the
apartment.  Reggie introduced them to Terri and moved quickly on to the
next phase of the plan.  He had Terri phone Heather's parents, pretending
to be one of Heather's girl friends.  Not wanting the parents to hear
Heather's slurred voice, Terri advised the parents that Heather was outside
holding the light while Rich tried to fix the problem with his car.  She
asked if it would be okay if Heather just slept over at her house that
night.  The parents said it was okay and Reggie knew he was almost home
free.

   They quickly put Heather to bed and Reggie pulled Terri aside, telling
her that he needed another little favor.  He wanted her to seduce Chris and
keep him 'happy' and occupied the rest of the night.  Terri wasn't thrilled
with the plan, preferring that Reggie make love to her, rather than just
using her to run interference so he could screw the beautiful girl that was
a bit plastered.  But Terri shrugged and agreed to do his bidding, just as
she always did anything Reggie asked her to do.

   They all sat around and drank a couple beers as they watched the horror
movie on the television.  Reggie played it cozy, waiting for Terri to make
her move on Chris, not wanting the setup to appear too obvious.  Pretending
to fall asleep, he watched Terri cuddle up to Chris.  Finally, when Chris
and Terri quietly crept off to her bedroom, it was time for Reggie to make
his move.  This was what he'd fantasized about for a long, long time.

   Reggie crept into the bedroom, undressed and climbed into bed with the
sleeping Heather.  Drunk and asleep, Heather didn't realize something was
amiss until Reggie had her undressed and was working between her legs with
his talented tongue.  As she awakened and tried to shake off the
grogginess, Reggie clasped his powerful hand over her mouth and warned her
not to scream.  Then he went on to tell her that if Chris found out they
were having sex, it would get back to Rich and all around school, too.

   Reggie warned her not to scream and to just 'lay there and enjoy it'. 
Heather pondered his threat and whispered a plea for him to stop, tried to
reason with him, told him that if he stopped now she'd just pretend the
whole thing never happened.  But Reggie wasn't about to stop, knowing she
wouldn't scream for fear of a scandal if word got out that they had been
intimate.  Heather was repulsed by the thought of this black teen taking
intimate liberties against her will, but she didn't know what else to do
except to try and block it out of her mind.  She prayed he'd come to his
senses and stop before he went much further.

   Little by little, Reggie's tongue brought her to levels of pleasure she
never had experienced before.  Heather tried to block the pleasure from her
mind, even feeling guilty for the pleasure that was coursing through her
body.  She and Rich had heard many rumors about Reggie's prowess in bed and
she told Rich that the girls he'd seduced were just cheap sluts.  But now
she wondered it that was really true, for now she was experiencing Reggie's
prowess first hand.  'Does this make me a slut, too?' she pondered.  With
the effects of the alcohol and the sensations coursing through her, Heather
was totally confused, but soon she lost all her thoughts as an incredible
orgasm rocked her entire body.

   Before Heather could catch her breath and collect her thoughts, she felt
Reggie shift into position and felt his huge cock at the entrance of her
virgin cunt.  She again tried to reason with him but he assured her he just
wanted to feel close to her, that he'd be careful and just put it in a
little.  "Please ........please ........please don't ............please,
I'm a virgin!  Please ..........please don't rape me!  Please ........I'm
saving myself for the day Rich and I get married!" Heather pleaded.  Then
she felt the huge head of his cock push just inside her cunt.  "Oh, God! 
No ..........no, please!" she cried, feeling the hurt but yet it felt good
at the same time.  She closed her eyes, hoping he would pull out any
moment. Instead he was pushing it in a bit further, causing her to groan
"Oh, God!  Please ..........it hurtssssss!" Reggie kept reassuring her it
was just barely in, that he was going to take it out in just a second.

   Instead, Reggie grinned and readied himself for the big event.  He
firmly clasped a hand over her mouth again and rammed forward with all his
might, his cock plundering through Heather's hymen.  "Mmmff
....................ooooooooooohhhh!" came the muffled scream of pain.  Had
his hand not been there, her screams would surely awakened everyone in the
entire apartment complex.  He paused to allow the pain to subside in
Heather's shaking body, then pushed his cock the rest of the way in. 
Reggie waited until she calmed down and the struggling ceased, knew then
that the innocent little bitch had accepted her fate before finally
removing his hand from her mouth.

   Heather began whimpering and pleaded for him to stop, telling him that
she was afraid of getting pregnant.  Reggie reassured her not to worry,
telling her that he'd pull out before he came.  But, of course, it was a
promise keep that he had no intention of keeping.  He gave her a deep
passionate kiss as he slowly began to fuck his lengthy cock in and out of
her bleeding slit.  After five minutes of this, he felt her body relax and
her trim legs cross over his thighs.  Then his exploring tongue was met by
hers and Reggie knew that she was all his from this point on.  Releasing
her imprisoned hands, he felt her arm cross over his shoulders and the soft
hand began to caress his back.

   Feeling her body beginning to shudder, Reggie knew she would soon be
experiencing a mind-shattering orgasm.  With her arms and legs tightening
around him and the way she was arching up into his thrusts, it would be
very soon before she shot off into outer space.  Then he began to speed up
the fuck and really reamed it to her.  He knew she was at the point of no
return and needed that orgasm.  Now was the time to pull his trump card,
breaking the passionate kiss, he nuzzled her ear and whispered to her
"Sweetie, better let me go so I can pull out right now!  Let go or I'm
gonna cum in you!"

   "Ah ...........ahh ......ahhhh ...........ahhhh!" was all the response
that Heather gave.  Her arms and legs tightened into knots as she arched up
and her body began to spasm uncontrollably in her very first orgasm. 
Grabbing her tight asscheeks in a firm grip, Reggie pulled her to him and
groaned "Ohhhhh .........baby .......................I gotta cum
..................ooohhhhhhhhhh!" Reggie groaned in relief, as spurt after
spurt of his thick jism gushed into the innocent bitch's fertile womb.  He
knew he had timed it perfectly, telling the stupid bitch he was going to
cum if she didn't release him, knowing she would only be blaming herself
for not letting go of her embrace.  'Sure hope I knocked the precious
little bitch up!  She'll only blame herself for not letting me pull out in
time!' he laughed to himself.

   By morning, Heather was a reluctant but willing lover, achieving orgasm
after orgasm with Reggie's thick cock buried deep within her.  She was
worried about the humiliation and scandal but at this point had resigned to
just letting Reggie do what he wanted to her.  After the final fuck with
his cock still buried in her, Reggie had reminded her once again that if
she was smart she'd act as if nothing ever happened.  He told her that if
she claimed rape, it would just be his word against hers and she'd have to
explain away being drunk when it occurred.  He began to let his cock twitch
and expand in her raped slit when he added the final insult "Rich told me
what you said about the girls that I fuck, sweetie!  Guess you're just one
of those fuck'n sluts, huh?"

   With that last humiliating comment, Reggie gave her another thrust of
his pulsing cock and abruptly pulled out of her snatch.  Then he sneaked
out of the bedroom and went to sleep on the couch, wanting Chris to wake up
the next morning and find him asleep there.  He knew Chris would be too
full of himself for having spent the night with Terri to give any thought
to Reggie or Heather.

   Everything worked just like Reggie had planned.  Heather was filled with
shame and confusion, not saying anything while in the apartment.  On the
drive back to Heather's home the next morning, Chris and Reggie were in the
front while Heather was alone in the back seat.  As they pulled up to the
curb, they heard Heather sniffle and sob, then watched as she ran up to her
front door.

   "Boy, she sure must be hurt by Rich leaving her last night!  She didn't
even say goodbye!" Chris said to Reggie.  "I'm sure all that 'hurt' will go
away in a few day!  Just takes some time for wounds to heal!" Reggie
responded, but he certainly was not referring to her emotional state. 
Watching her enter her home, Reggie knew he had her right where he wanted
her and now he could put another notch on his bedpost.

   A few days later, Rich and Heather were back together but it just wasn't
the same.  Rich apologized profusely, feeling so badly that he had caused
the rift.  But Heather felt like she was now damaged goods, unworthy of
being Rich's girlfriend, no longer the innocent virgin.  She felt so guilty
and ashamed that it was Rich's friend that had taken that honor from him.

   But Reggie wasn't done with the young blonde, not by a long shot.  He
had called Heather at her home and told her just want he wanted.  The very
next day, all the guys except Reggie were surprised to see the change in
Heather.  Now Heather appeared in heavier make-up, wearing a shorter and
tighter skirt along with high heels.

   Mrs.  Barnes noticed the abrupt change in her daughter's change in
attitude along with her radical change in dress.  She had always been very
close to Heather and they had always been able to talk freely but now she
could not get her daughter to tell her what was going on.  On this night,
she had tried to get Heather to change before she went out on her Friday
night date, telling her that she was dressed like a slut.  But Heather did
not even answer her, going out with a rough looking teen who she had not
met nor did Heather introduce him, something that her daughter had always
done in the past.

   Amber Barnes was at a lost as to why Heather didn't seem to concentrate
on her studies as she normally did.  She could not understand why Heather
and Rich suddenly broke up as they seemed a perfect match in personalities
with similar interests.  She could just imagine the turmoil created between
Rich and his brother when Heather had dated Chris for a couple of weeks
following the break-up.  Then it seemed to be a different teen each week
and it seemed that it had gone from clean cut young men to teenage
delinquents.

   During that first week after the rape, Heather could not shake the image
of Reggie's muscular black body upon her.  In bed each night, she touched
her nipples and pretended it was Reggie caressing her, then masturbated her
in search of a much needed relief.  She obtained that relief as she
pictured Reggie pumping his long thick shaft into her.

   On a Friday night, a week after the rape, Heather had her last date with
Rich.  They had gone out to meet the gang at the pizza parlor that was one
of the places where they hanged out at.  Of course Reggie was there and she
was nervous being near the teen who had raped her, the teen who she
couldn't get out of her mind.  Just after 9 p.m., Rich had gone to the
restroom and Reggie had come up from behind and whispered in her ear "Tell
Rich you're not feeling well and need to go home!  Once he drops you off,
come back out so we can fuck the rest of the night!"

   A few minutes after Rich returned, Heather did a good job of feigning
her sudden illness and told Rich that she needed to go home and get to bed.
Once Rich had seen her to the door, Heather had entered her home and told
her mother that she had forgotten her heavy sweater and just came back for
it.  A moment later, she told her mom that she was off again.

   As Rich had already driven off, she hopped in Reggie's car and they were
quickly off.  She was nervous when Reggie drove a mile and turned into the
student parking lot that was deserted for now but often many of the teens
came there to neck.  Everyone knew Reggie's car and she knew it would be
all over the school if anyone saw her in it at this location and time.  But
when Reggie told her to get into the back seat and out of her clothes, she
did not protest at all.  Fortunately, on this night, Heather got the
fucking she needed to quell the itch between her legs and the couples in
the cars that later came into the lot were only interested in each other.

   Hoping to break herself of her craving for Reggie's thick black cock,
she began dating Chris.  She had hoped that Chris could satisfy her
sexually, but he just didn't come even close to giving her the satisfaction
that Reggie gave her.  Then she began dating others, trying to find someone
who could satisfy her.  When Reggie called for her, she dropped everything,
including breaking dates that had already been set up to be with him.  She
came to realize that Reggie had forever 'ruined' her and with a sad
realization, she knew she was now a hopeless slut for black cock.

   Reggie had a last indignation in store for Heather before he dumped her.
He knew that she always attended church every Sunday, for when she was
dating Rich, they would come to the outings after Rich had picked her up
after the church service.  Once in a group setting, when he first met Rich
and Heather, the topic of abortion came up and he recalled how adamant
Heather had been that it was against the Catholic religion.  Thus, Reggie
had set one final goal with Heather and that was to make sure she was
knocked up with his black baby before he finally dumped her for good.

   A few months later, Heather suddenly dropped out of school and moved out
of town, going to an aunt's place in another city that was just over the
state line.  Once her parents discovered her condition, they immediately
shipped her off to give birth elsewhere, where she could then put the baby
up for adoption.  They didn't want her to bring shame upon the family and
would not stand to have her showing her pregnancy.

   Before leaving, Heather told a few of her girl friends that she was
going there as she wanted to attend the major university in that state once
she graduated from high school.  The reasoning she gave was that she'd then
be a resident of that state and it'd be much easier and much more
affordable for her parents to handle the cost of tuition rather than paying
the non-resident rate.  It was a sensible excuse that Heather wanted her
friends to believe but of course the scuttlebutt spread as to various
scenarios.  Rich took it hard, blaming himself for the cause of Heather's
change and believing that she just didn't want to be near him again.

   Reggie knew the real reason for her leaving.  When Heather had
discovered that she was pregnant with his baby, she had come to him with
the news.  Thinking about it now, he laughed to himself 'What a fuck'n dumb
bitch!  She actually thought I was going to marry her and give the little
bastard a name!' Recalling that night, he had fucked her one last time,
then threw her out, telling her "Get lost, bitch!  I ain't marrying no
fuck'n slut!"

   A few weeks later, Reggie stopped by the Barnes home and rang the
doorbell.  Mrs.  Barnes answered the door and it was obvious that she had
been crying and had consumed some drinks.  He gave the excuse that he
wanted to write to Heather and asked if he could get her new address.  He
could see that Mrs.  Barnes really was reluctant to give the address to him
and thus he threw in the comment "It's so terrible what happened to
Heather! She really changed after that night!"

   "You .........you know what happened to Heather?" Amber stammered. 
"Come ........come in ..........please!" she told the cunning Reggie.  Had
it not been for the intoxicating liquor that she had consumed in her
despair over Heather, along with the comment made to her, Amber would never
have allowed any man into the house without her husband there.  She had
forced herself to attend the luncheon for the women's group that day to get
her mind off her problems with her daughter.  She had one drink at the
luncheon and when she arrived home, she immediately poured herself another.

   With Heather refusing to talk about her pregnancy nor explain the
changes that had come over her, Amber and her husband had been at a total
loss.  In fact, her husband had taken the other day off to make the long
drive in the SUV in order to take some bedroom furniture to Heather.  Amber
had been so distraught over her daughter that refused to go and sent her
husband alone on the trip.

   Going into the living room, Amber went to the bar and poured herself a
drink.  She offered to get Reggie a soda pop from the bar fridge but Reggie
told her he'd get it as he was right there.  When she observed Reggie pop
open a can of beer, she was about to object but didn't want to upset him,
otherwise she might never know what happened to change her daughter.  She
normally had two drinks at most but she had already consumed three strong
ones before the doorbell had rung.  Nervous but anxious to hear about her
daughter's demise, she gulped down most of her new drink.

   Reggie sat down at the bar and watched as the lovely woman nervously sat
next to him.  He played coy when the lovely Mrs.  Barnes asked what
happened to Heather.  He hesitated for a bit and stalled "What
...........what did Heather tell you, Mrs.  Barnes?  Did she tell you
everything?" His eyes were glued to the lovely beauty, taking in the
elegant way she was dressed.  She was still in the skirt, blouse and heels
that she had worn to the luncheon.  He watched as she blinked back the
tears and stammered "I ........I don't know what made Heather change in
such a manner.  Heather ..........Heather wouldn't tell us anything!"

   With her drink empty, Amber told herself that she had way too much and
that was it.  She watched stunned as the empty glass was taken from her
hand and watched as Reggie went around the bar to expertly make her another
strong vodka tonic.  She wanted to refuse the drink when Reggie handed to
her, knowing she had consumed far too many already, but she could not
offend him for fear of not getting out the story of her daughter.

   Reggie knew she was trying to stop drinking at this time and knew she
needed some encouragement to continue.  "Well, better take a good sip of
that drink with what I have to tell you, Mrs.  Barnes!" he told her,
watching for her to do what the told her.  "Heather went away because she's
pregnant, didn't she?" he inquired and watched the lovely mother nod her
head in confirmation.  "Did Heather tell you who's the father of baby?" he
inquired, knowing very well that she had not.  He smiled as the lovely
woman blinked back the tears, shook her head 'No', then took a large gulp
of her drink.

   At this point, Reggie was really enjoying the cat and mouse game.  He
was the cat and soon he'd be eating this little mouse alive.  He could now
see that the lovely woman was swaying a bit, obviously from the effects of
all the drinks she had consumed.  He took a swig of his beer and watched as
she downed her drink.  He got up, took the glass from her and went around
the bar to prepare her an even stronger drink this time.  He knew that soon
this lovely woman would be all his for the taking, his cock jumped at the
thought of nailing this beauty right on the bed that she shared with her
husband.  This would be a first for him and the thought made his cock grow
harder and harder.

   Handing her the drink, Reggie pulled his stool closer and sat down very
close to the lovely woman as she began to consume the drink.  He tried to
play the friend of her daughter's that was hesitant to telltale the events
"You .............you do know ...........you do know that
..................that Heather was .........was raped, don't you?" He
watched the shocked expression come across Mrs.  Barnes face as tears
flowed from her eyes from the news.

   Crossing her hands across the bar in front of her, Amber lay her head
upon her arms and sobbed upon hearing that Heather had been raped. 
"Ohhhhhhh ...........!" she sighed at the feel of the hand caressing her
tense shoulders.  The tension in her shoulders needed relief and now the
hands massaging her back felt so comforting.  The alcohol had clouded her
mind and she was not thinking of what was appropriate or not, enjoying the
hands that were now taking the tension from the back of her neck.

   Amber now wanted to go to sleep, feeling the effects of the drinks and
the comforting back rub that was being administered to her.  She was
oblivious to the fact that the hands on her body were that of a lusting
black teen who was intent on fucking her.  Moments later, Amber cooed
"Ohhhhhh ..............ohhhhhh that feels so good ...........yes
..................ohhhhh, yes .................touch me, Bob
..........touch me!" She was enjoying the feel of the hands that were now
cupping her breasts, flicking at her aroused nipples through her crisp
blouse and lacy bra.

   Reggie smiled as his makeshift plan was working to perfection.  He
pulled the neat crisp blouse from the skirt and then he made contact with
the soft white skin of her trim belly.  'Oh, you sexy bitch!  Soon this
little tummy's gonna be swelling up, just like your daughter's!  Gonna be
swelling with my little black bastard!' he laughed to himself.  His hands
moved up to cup her breasts over her thin lacy bra.  Then his hands moved
down and pushed the lacy bra up over the soft beautiful breasts.  He cupped
the bare breasts feeling the stiff nipples poking into his palms, then her
rubbed the tips of her nipples lightly with his palms bring soft moans of
pleasure from the lovely blonde beauty.

   The stimulation was really getting Amber turned on at this point.  Eyes
closed, she lifted her head from her arms and sat back in the barstool,
taking deep breaths as she enjoyed her breasts being caressed.  "Oh, yes,
Bob ..................oh, Bob, you're getting me so hot!  Ohhhhhh
............that feels so good!" she moaned.  Then she felt Bob take her
right hand from the top of the bar and pull it gently behind her bar stool.
Then her manicured fingers grasped his thick bar of flesh and she gave it a
tight squeeze.  She quickly reached around with her other arm and then she
clutched the thick fleshy shaft with both hands, pumping her hands slowly.

   "Ohhhhh, Bob ................you're so biggggggg today!" she crooned as
she squeezed her fingers around the meaty shaft, then slowly pumped the
thick shaft with her fists.  Head back with her husband now tonguing her
ear as he caressed her breasts, Amber was getting hot and horny.  She began
to pump harder and faster, wanting Bob to take right there, desperately
wanting the itch between her legs to be scratched.  "Ohhhhh, Bob
...............ohhhh, Bob .........  its been so long ...........I need it
so badly!" she moaned.

   At this point, feeling the soft hands of this beautiful woman pulling at
this cock, Reggie was on the verge of losing it right there.  Another
minute and he'd be spurting his load onto the back of the barstool. 
Slipping his left hand out from under her blouse, he readied himself for
what was to come next.  Nipping at the tender ear and tonguing it, Reggie
then whispered "It's not your husband Bob, Mrs.  Barnes!  Its me, Reggie!"
A few seconds later, as expected, he felt the soft hands suddenly let go of
his pulsing cock and felt her body stiffen in fear.  Just as she was about
to scream, Reggie had his left hand clamped tightly over her mouth and his
right arm tightened around her trim waist.  Then he pulled the frightened
beauty backwards, right off the barstool as it fell back to the floor.

   "Gonna take my hand off your mouth, Mrs.  Barnes.  Yell and you'll get
hurt bad!" Reggie threatened.  "Oh, please .....please .......please don't
do this to me!" Amber pleaded.  Reggie responded by grasping the top front
of her baby blue blouse and giving a hard yank, popping all the white
buttons off.  Regaining her senses, Amber fought with all her might, trying
to kick back at the muscular teen but lost her heels in the process.  The
struggle took Amber and her assailant to the doorway of the master bedroom,
where her navy blue skirt was yanked hard, tearing off the buttons and
bending the hooks that held it.  She struggled in the unbreakable grip,
causing her skirt to fall to the floor.  She sobbed for now she was dressed
only in her torn blouse and lacy undergarments and at the mercy of the
lusting black teen.  Then the back of her blouse was pulled off her arms
and tossed to the bedroom floor.

   The lovely wife was then pushed onto the bed that she shared with her
husband, with the black teen immediately upon her.  With a couple of swift
movements by Reggie, the lacy bra and panties were ripped from the
beautiful ivory body.  "Oh, please .....please .........please .......you
mustn't .............oh, please .......!" Amber sobbed.  She groaned in
shame and revulsion as her teen assailant began to thumb a pink nipple
while teasing his tongue upon the other.  Amber could only sob on her
marital bed, shaking her head in disbelief, whipping her long blonde hair
back and forth.  "Oh, please ........no, please .......I beg you
......please ........nooooooo, don't!" she pleaded.

   "Oh you beautiful bitch!  Know who raped your daughter?  Know who
knocked her up?  I'll give you one guess, honey!  Now I'm going to do the
same to her beautiful mother!  Gonna soil Mr.  Barnes' precious little gem
right on the marital bed, gonna `ruin' you good, bitch!" Reggie laughed. 
Then he stabbed his long black cock into the soft blonde fleece.

   Amber struggled with all her might, twisting her hips in an attempt to
prevent being penetrated by the thick black cock.  But the strong black
hands grasped her trim hips and the probing black cock nuzzled itself at
the entrance to her womanhood.  "Oh, God, nooooooo ............noooooo,
pleaseeeeeeeee ..........please don't rape me!" she sobbed, as she was
being pierced by a cock far thicker than she had ever experienced.

   Reggie groaned with pleasure as his cock was being enveloped in the
slick but tight love nest of the sobbing young wife.  He enjoyed having a
struggling woman in his arms, enjoying the fight she was putting up.  Then
he began to pump his muscular frame up and down into the sobbing beauty,
loving the way she struggled and tossed about as she tried to throw him
off, trying to stop him from defiling her.

   Reggie reared back and then slammed his muscular black frame forward,
burying the entire length of his thick cock into the crying beauty.  While
holding the trim sexy hips tightly to him, he got the reaction that he had
been waiting for.  He knew the faithful beauty's body had betrayed her will
power to fight him off, for suddenly she began to arch up, enveloping more
of his thick black cock.  He laughed as he heard her groan in shame, her
body not obeying her will power as she clenched her thighs tightly together
to get all of his cock into her.

   Feeling the change come over this prim and proper beauty, Reggie gasped
"Oh, yeah baby, ...........God, baby ......ohhhh, yeah
.................here it cums, you beautiful little bitch!  Oh, yeah baby
.............that's it ..............take all of my nigger cock
.........take all of my cum ............right on hubby's bed!" Then his
cock exploded, spurting out his thick potent jism, deep into her fertile
womb.  Amber's body went out of control, reacting on its own as her trim
white legs encircled her rapist and squeezed, trying to milk all the hot
jism out of him.

   Reggie withdrew his now shrinking black cock, pulling it out with a
'pop'.  He needed another beer to regain some energy before socking it to
the beautiful bitch again.  He got up and looked down as Mrs.  Barnes
sobbed in the shame and humiliation of being raped and `ruined' right on
her marital bed.  He enjoyed the sight of the lovely blonde curled up in a
fetal position, with his thick nigger cum oozing from her raped slit. 
Having learned that hubby was away for the weekend, he would going to give
this beauty a weekend she'd never forget.

   The next day, just past noon, Reggie was finally spent and exhausted. 
He would now leave the sobbing Mrs.  Barnes on her marital bed, curled in a
fetal position again, covered with his nigger cum.  He laughed at the
thought of possibly having knocked up both mother and daughter.  Already he
had succeeded in knocking up daughter and now he smiled at the possibility
of Mrs.  Barnes' slim belly swelling soon with his little black baby.

   Looking at the time, Amber realized that she had a few hours before her
husband returned home.  She finally recovered enough to stagger from her
bed and cleanse herself with a douche and a long hot shower.  She sobbed
and cried, feeling so ashamed and disgraced, her thighs hurt so badly from
being stretched so widely over the past 24 hours.  She wept, knowing now
what the meaning was to being raped and `ruined' by a nigger.  Amber prayed
that this vicious rape did not leave her impregnated, knowing it was too
late for the douche to be effective against the potent sperm that had been
deposited a day ago.  She thought of reporting the rape to the police but
dismissed it as she did not want her husband to learn that she had been
soiled and defiled right on their marital bed.

   Getting out of the shower, Amber then stripped the bed of the soiled and
stained sheets.  She remade the bed and then picked up her torn blouse. 
Stepping out of her bedroom, she gazed at her scattered heels and torn
skirt along with the trail of buttons on the carpeting.  She made her way
back to the bar area, making certain she had gotten everything picked up.
Then she realized that her lacy bra and panties were nowhere to be found
and realized that they must now be adorning her rapist's trophy case.

   Two weeks later, Bob Barnes sat alone in the airport terminal while
awaiting for the flight that would take him for a visit with Heather.  He
hoped things would get better between mother and daughter.  He thought his
wife had gotten over her distress about Heather's condition as she had
indicated early in the week that she would join him on this trip to visit
their daughter.  He was puzzled that up until dinner last night, Amber had
been getting some of her personal items together for the weekend trip.  But
when he came out of the shower, he was taken by surprise that Amber
suddenly had decided against going to see Heather as yet and was unpacking
her bag.  He had not pressed as to why the sudden change of heart, thinking
that she just needed more time to get over Heather's condition.

   Bob did not know that while he was in the shower the phone had rung and
his wife had answered it.  On the line, his wife was asked by a voice
familiar to her "Have you been thinking about my big black cock, honey?  Do
you want some more black lov'n?  When's your hubby going out of town again,
Mrs.  Barnes?" To those questions, his lovely and faithful wife responded
"Yes!  Yes!  Tomorrow morning on a 9 a.m.  flight!"

   As Bob boarded the aircraft, he sat in his seat and shut his eyes,
thinking of his lovely wife and how he wished things would get better. 
They had always enjoyed having sex but since Heather's problem arose, there
had been no sexual activity between them at all.  He just loved the way
Amber would wrap her trim arms and sexy legs around him, arching up into
his thrusting cock, encouraging him verbally to make love to her.  "Gosh,
it's been ages since that happened!  I just hope she doesn't forget how
much I like it when she does that!" he pondered.  Bob need not have fret
about Amber forgetting such physical things, for at that very moment, his
lovely wife was in their marital bed with her arms and legs tightly
entwined around the muscular body of a black teenage stud.  Neither did
Amber forget verbal encouragement as she moaned "Oh, yes
.............yessssss ...............ohhh, you're so biggggg
...........yes, fuck me ............fuck me good!"

   Midway through the flight, Bob fantasized of the dream that he hoped
someday would come true.  He thought back to that time years ago when he
had tried to get his beautiful wife to take him between her sweet lips.  He
sighed as he recalled how upset she had gotten, telling him that he was a
pervert for thinking she was some slut who would do such a filthy thing. 
Since then he had never tried to get his lovely wife to fulfill his dream
of cumming in her sweet mouth.  'I guess Amber will just never be able to
bring herself to allow a cock in her mouth, much less sucking the cum out
of one!' he sighed to himself.  Had Bob been able to peer into his bedroom
right then, he'd have a heart attack at the sight.  His lovely wife was
kneeling on the bedroom carpet at that instant, her head between a pair of
muscular black thighs, her head bobbing up and down on a black cock that
was far longer and thicker than his.  There were no hands holding her head
down as she began slurping and swallowing the thick flow of hot jism.

   As the plane circled for a landing, Bob pictured his lovely wife in his
mind, recalling what a sexy ass she had.  Every once in awhile he managed
to get Amber to allow him to make love to her in the doggie position.  One
time, he got brave and decide to slip his cock up her virgin ass, something
he had dreamt of numerous times.  But Amber had scrambled out of his grip,
slapped his face and locked herself in the bathroom.  'God, I'd sure like
the thrill of fucking my cock in her beautiful virgin ass and hearing her
scream!' he pondered, knowing it'd never happen.  Bob was right, he'd never
hear her scream when her virgin ass was claimed.  At that very moment, his
wife's ass was no longer a 'virgin' ass, not with that thick black cock
that was being shoved into her.  "Ohhhhhh, Goddddd ..............ahhhhhhhh
..............ohhhh,God ..........it hurtssssssssss
....................it's tooooo bigggggggg!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddd
.............ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" were Amber's screams that would have thrilled
Bob immensely had he been back home at the moment, but more so if he was
the one making her scream.

   Just a couple of months ago, Amber was a devoted and faithful wife that
had only experienced intimacy with her loving husband.  She strongly
believed in her religious teachings and could not understand people who
would commit adultery, breaking their solemn vows to be faithful and true
to their marital partner.  Married for seventeen years and she had never
thought of being with another man but everything had changed in the past
two months.  She had always been considered to be extremely conservative
and rather na ve when it came to sex.  She sighed as she thought of the
events during the past two months that would have shocked all who knew her.
She had never lied to Bob before but now it was a constant, telling him she
was working late a couple times each week

   As his wife was working late again, Bob Barnes had prepared some steaks
to put on the grill as he waited for his wife's return home, wanting to
help out since she seemed to be quite busy at work for the past month.  He
encouraged her to put herself into her work, telling her not to worry about
working late as it seemed to take the edge off her mind concerning Heather.
When Amber arrived home, Bob took in how nicely dressed she still was after
a long day at work.  He couldn't get over just how fortunate he was in
having such a faithful and devoted wife.

   Bob greeted his lovely wife upon her arrival, embracing her and giving
her a passionate kiss on her beautiful pink lips.  "Ummmm, honey!  Your
lips are so sweet!  You look and taste so good, I could eat you alive!" he
kidded her.  Bob would not have been so anxious to kiss his lovely wife if
he had known that just a half-hour ago those beautiful lips had been widely
stretched and wrapped around the thick cock of a black teen.  Amber gave
him a playful push and laughed "Oh, Bob!  You're being so naughty!  I bet
you tell that to all of your women!" 'Bob, you'd choke on those words if I
were to spread my legs open for you right at this moment!  I doubt if you'd
be able to handle two loads of creamy black teenage spunk!' she mused.

   Closing her eyes and resting her head back on the chair, Amber relived
some of the wicked episodes and pictured how her husband would react if he
were to witness them.  She just could not rebuke Reggie when he called nor
refuse him even when it brought her shame and humiliation.  It seemed that
he wanted to degrade her further along with putting in the element of being
caught, making it that much more sinful and wicked.  Yet she had to admit
that those episodes made her orgasms that much more powerful and mind
shattering.  It seemed that she now thrived on the element of being caught
by her husband as she was cheating on him, committing adultery with a black
teenager that was young enough to be their son.

   Recalling that past Thursday evening, Amber relived that night and just
how close she had come to giving everything away.  When she was running
late that night, a night that she had told Bob she was 'working late', she
knew she had to call and tell him it'd be another half-hour.  Reggie hadn't
had his fill of her during the two hours that they had been together and
she couldn't say 'no' to his needs.  Turning over, kneeling on the bed, she
reached over to her purse on the chair and retrieved her cell phone.  As
she made the call home, just as she said 'hello' to Bob, she nearly gave a
loud gasp into the phone as Reggie grabbed her by her hips and inserted the
bulb of his cockhead between her clasping love slit.  As she stammered her
spiel on needing another half-hour, telling Bob she'd pick up dinner on the
way home, Reggie began to fuck her doggie style and had whispered in her
other ear to keep her husband on the line.  After chatting on the line with
her loving husband, just as she told Bob "Bye, honey!  I love you!", she
felt the fully imbedded shaft spurt out its hot potent juice deep in her
womb.

   Amber's mind then drifted to the other night, which was even more
dangerous encounter.  It was 1a.m.  in the morning when she heard the faint
but familiar ring of her cell phone that was in her purse.  She shivered in
panic, knowing who was on the other side of the line.  She quickly slid out
of bed to retrieve her phone and took it into the master bath so as not to
awaken Bob.  Answering the phone, she heard a very familiar voice say "I'm
across the street right now!  Open the front door for me!" Then the phone
went dead bringing back the dial tone.  Quickly putting on her robe, she
then went downstairs with the intent of rebuffing the young man, to tell
him this was out of the question and far too dangerous.

   Hesitantly, Amber opened the door and was then face to face with the
lusting black teen.  Her intentions of rebuffing the teen somehow
disappeared the moment she opened the door.  Instead of rebuffing him, she
took a step back into the foyer, allowing him to step inside.  The next
thing she knew, the front door was closed and the sash of her robe had been
untied.  As she panted for breath, the lusting teen pushed the robed off
her shoulders and it fell to the foyer floor behind her.  Then the large
black hands were pushing the straps of her negligee off her shoulders and
seconds later it lay in a puddle at her feet.

   When Amber's hands were grasped and drawn forward onto the buckle of the
jeans, she then began to undress the confident teen.  Moments later, the
teen was as naked as she was, both caressing each other's body.  She felt
so small, enveloped by the muscular body of the teen who stood a foot
taller than her.  Then she was easily being lifted up into the air, nearly
two feet off the ground where her breasts were being teased by his wet
tongue.  Her hands pressed down on the top of his broad shoulders for
leverage as her legs wrapped themselves around his waist.  She gasped as
she felt herself being shifted into position, groaned as her cuntlips
parted to admit the prodding shaft.  The hands on her ass released their
grip, letting gravity take care of events.  Her weight caused her to slide
down onto the pulsing bar of flesh and soon she was fully impaled. 
Squeezing her legs tightly and pushing up with her hands, Amber was fucking
herself on the pleasure giving shaft.

   Once her body had convulsed uncontrollably in orgasm, cunt filled to the
brim, Amber was panting for breath as she was literally being nailed to the
foyer wall, her cunt filled to the brim.  As the cock in her softened and
began to slip from her love nest, Amber began to slide down the wall and
ended up sitting dazed on the floor.  Twenty minutes later, the devious
teen sent her back down the hall and into the bed she shared with her
husband.  But it was not until the teen had seen that her nerves were
soothed, seen to it that she had some warm milk to drink first.  Sliding
under the covers, Amber was quickly fast asleep next to her loving husband,
her nerves now soothed by a bellyful of warm milky cum.

   As the high school baseball team was now playing in the state
championship tournament, held on the far side of the state, the team would
be gone over the weekend.  When her husband advised her that it was time
for her to get over her daughter's pregnancy and that she needed to visit
her daughter, Amber readily agreed with him.  After all, Amber's sister was
taking care of her daughter and Amber told her husband she indeed needed to
go and be close to the one she loved.  Picking up the phone, Amber called
to make reservations on the commuter flight and then made reservations for
a rental car.  She told Bob that she rented a car this time, not wanting to
tie up her sister's car if she did some running around.  Once Bob had left
the room, Amber looked at the map and saw that if she drove about twenty
miles, she'd be back in her home state and right where the state baseball
tournament was being held.

   Waiting at the airport terminal, Amber felt nervous, worried
considerably.  Her period was always timely for as long as she could
remember .............except for the time she was pregnant with Heather. 
It was now five days past her regular cycle and she suspected the worst. 
Previously she had been so upset with her daughter but now she understood
what had caused her lifestyle to change so drastically.  She thought how
fortunate her daughter was in being single at a time like this, where she
could move out of state to give birth.  With the baby being placed up for
adoption right away, no one would know that she gave birth to a black baby.
Amber sighed deeply, knowing that such was not an option for her.  She
pondered her options, though the option of an abortion was immediately
ruled out.

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