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Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} HMM, I'D DO HER {Hungry Guy} (MF Mpov oral rough coercion slow)
Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2003 01:10:06 -0400
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{ASS} HMM, I'D DO HER {Hungry Guy} (MF Mpov oral rough coercion slow)
BY:  Hungry Guy (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com or 
hungryguy@literotica.org)

One of the story codes I used is "coercion," but who coerced whom?

Foreword:  This is a work of fiction.  None of the people in this 
story are real.  None of these events ever happened.  This story is 
nothing more than words that came from my imagination.  Any 
similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely 
coincidental. 

Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have 
my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that 
credit is given to "Hungry Guy" (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com or 
hungryguy@literotica.org) as the author, and as long as you don't 
make changes other than fixing typos.  Even beware of fixing typos, 
for I occasionally use local slang and dialects that may be flagged 
by your spell checker.  Thanks.

    ###

    Norman had finally given in and bought an X-Box.  He bought some 
accessories too -- some memory cards, a remote control, the network 
adapter to connect to _X-Box Live,_ and an extra controller for when 
his friends come over.  He also bought a slew games too, such as Big 
Mutha Truckers, Madden Football, Metal Gear Solid: Substance, Halo 
and Halo 2, Midtown Madness 3, The Italian Job, Spy vs. Spy, State of 
Emergency, Simpson's Road Rage, The Sims, Full Spectrum Warrior, 
Brute Force, The Hulk, Half Life 2, Cel Damage, BloodRayne, Roller 
Coaster Tycoon, BMX XXX, Dead or Alive 3, Mech Assault, and 
Morrowind. 

    With loot in shopping bags snuggled between his feet while he 
rested outside _Gamerz World,_ leaning against an ornamental column, 
he looked around the mall to determine which of four directions the 
food court might be located.  Four avenues came together in an 
elegant two-story intersection.  Second level balconies overlooked 
the huge elaborate fountain sunk into the floor before him.  It 
amazed him that these temples to capitalism put such fantastical 
displays of ornamentation so that people like him can buy video games 
amidst gregarious displays of wealth and beauty. 

    The crowd noise combined with different background music emerging 
from each store created a din that made it difficult to think.  He 
couldn't wait to get out of this place and hook up his new toys!

    Yet, the crowds that jammed themselves into these places 
fascinated him.  A fat woman and fat man walked by.  Countless women 
with babies in strollers, too.  Fortunately, an occasional hot babe 
could be spotted as well.  _Hmm, there's a cute one,_ he thought as 
she walked past right in front of him.  He stared at her walking away 
as her tight little ass wobbled back and forth.  Then he saw a tall 
well-built black woman with short kinky yellow hair get off an 
escalator and walk the other direction.  Then he noticed her big 
bulky boyfriend right behind her and looked away.  Oh, man, a tall 
blonde walked out of _Victoria's Secret_ across the way with a little 
shopping bag full of unmentionables that would surely make her man 
happy tonight.  Such tight jeans and bare midriff demanded male 
attention.  _Oh man!  I'd do her in a flash!_ he thought to himself.  
Scanning for his next fantasy, he caught the eye of a 200-lb. mother 
with two kids in tow.  She smiled at him, and he smiled at her, then 
each dropped their gaze.  Raising his head again a moment later to 
look past the fountain in the middle of the wide corridor, he saw, in 
the distance, a cute girl with long straight black hair come out of 
_Fashion Bug_ on the other side of the fountain.  She was dressed 
well too, with a white floral blouse and neatly pressed tan slacks 
that fit just right.  _Hmmm, not bad.  I'd do her!_ he thought in 
silence.

    His heart skipped a beat when she suddenly jolted to a stop, 
almost causing the people behind her to crash into her.  Curious, he 
continued watching her from this safe distance across the fountain.  
He watched her walk around the fountain, looking this way and that, 
with obvious anger in her eyes.  It took her about a minute to walk 
through the crowd to his side of the tremendous fountain.  She 
stopped and put her hand on the brass rail circling the fountain.  
 From about 30 feet away she looked in his direction as if looking for 
someone. _I wonder what's got her tits in a tempest,_ he thought with 
a grin.  

    Suddenly, she glared right at him.  Norman swallowed hard when 
she approached him.  As she came closer, his instinct was to drop his 
gaze, but he forced himself to keep eye contact and see how this 
played out.  After all, he'd never seen this woman before in his 
life, what could she possibly want with him?  

    She walked right up him and stopped.  She stood there with her 
face less than two inches from his. 

    "Hi," Norman said, "do I know you?"

    "Not bad?" she whispered, though it sounded like a primal scream 
to his ears. 

    "Huh?" Norman spurted.

    "You'd _'do'_ me?" she insisted.

    "What are you talking about?" he asked her, though he suddenly 
felt his face turn red. 

    "My tits in a temper?" she growled again.  

    People had started to gawk at the scene of two lovers having a 
spat in the middle of the crowd.

    "I said 'tempest,' not 'temper'," he said.

    "Oh, so you admit it!" she said and slapped him -- hard.

    "Ow!  Wait!" he urged, "How could you have heard that?  From all 
the way across the fountain?  I didn't even say it -- I just though 
it!"

    "You shouldn't be thinking such rude thoughts about people!"

    "What?  Look!  I apologize if I offended you, but I have a right 
to my private thoughts!"

    "Yeah?  How'd you like it if I told you that I'd 'do' you?" 

    "I'd love it!" he answered.

    "I don't believe you!" she answered.

    "Then don't believe me," he said and began to lean down and grab 
his new toys to leave this crazy woman.

    She stepped even closer and said, "I bet!"

    "What bet?"

    "That you'd really be intimate with someone just because they 
said they'd 'do' you."

    "Yeah, I sure would," he insisted.

    "Prove it, you creep!" she demanded.

    "How?" he asked her.

    "Just come home with me, even though you don't know me, and the 
only thing you do know about me is that I can't stand your guts!"

    "And do _what_ when we got to your home?"

    "You know what, you bastard!" she said.

    "You'd fuck me even though you can't stand my guts?" he asked 
her.

    "I know you won't.  Nobody, man or women, no matter how low their 
self-esteem, would defile him or her self to be intimate with someone 
who hates him."

    "I would," he countered.

    "Prove it!" she insisted.

    "Are you serious?" he asked, just to be sure.

    "Yes," she repeated.  "Prove it!" 

    He thought fast, _This is too weird.  Should I play along?  Or 
should I get away from this nut-case and pass up a chance to get 
laid?_

    "Nut case?" she shrieked.  

    "What?  Oh!  How do you do that?" he blurted.

    "See?  You're backing out already!  You must really hate women!"

    "I'm not backing out!" he said.  "Lead the way!"

    "Follow me," she said and turned.

    Norman picked up his bundles of new toys and paused as she walked 
away.

    She stopped after taking a few steps, and turned, "You can't, can 
you?  You can't debase yourself by going home with someone who 
despises you."  

    "I'm coming," he answered as he caught up with her.  

    She led the way as they walked side-by-side through the mall, 
through Macy's, and out to the parking lot.  She led him through the 
parking lot to her white Subaru.  She pressed her fob and the car 
beeped.  He hesitated at the passenger door as she got behind the 
wheel. 

    A burst of thought sped through his mind then, _What about my 
car?  If I spend the night with this kooky woman, will my car still 
be here tomorrow?  How far does she live from here?  Where's she 
taking me anyway?_ 

    "She powered down the passenger side window and said, "Yup!  This 
is where you chicken out!"

    Norman snorted, opened the door, and took a seat, setting his 
bundles at his feet.

    After he latched his seatbelt, he wondered, _If I'm really going 
to fuck this bitch later, shouldn't I at least show some physical 
interest in her?  Put my hand on her leg or something?_

    "Don't you dare touch me, creep!" she screamed. 

    _If I'm such a creep, and she really hates me, why does she keep 
cajoling and taunting me to go through with this?_

    "You just don't get it, do you?  God, men are such jerks!"

    _How does she do that?_ he wondered and then decided to just keep 
his mind clear of conscious thoughts.

    "Good thinking!" she snorted.

    It was a long drive.  The mall exited onto a wide boulevard.  A 
mile past the mall, she turned onto the interstate and drove for 
about 20 minutes.  She turned off the interstate onto a local highway 
for several miles.  After passing some local strip malls she pulled 
into the driveway of an older house with a big sign in the front yard 
that announced, "Psychic readings!"  

    She drove up the paved driveway, past a slightly larger paved 
parking area off to the side adjacent to a side entrance, to the back 
of the house and parked in a carport attached to a rear deck.  He got 
out of her car as did she, and he followed her up the stairs into her 
house. 

    He started to wonder what would happen next, but he cleared his 
mind again before she could throw another insult at him.  "So, I 
guess he can learn," she mumbled just loud enough for him to hear.

    Once inside the comfortable nicely-furnished home, he set his 
packages on her kitchen table and waited.  She continued on and 
headed upstairs.  On the stairs, she paused and asked, "Coming?"

    He shrugged, followed her upstairs, and into a bedroom.  

    She turned and said, "Well?"

    "Well, what?" he asked.

    "Get naked," she said.

    "What?"

    "Get naked in front of me."

    "What about you?" he asked.

    "I know you won't get naked in front of a total stranger who 
can't stand the sight of you."

    "So you're not going to get naked?" he asked.

    "No one in their right mind would let themselves be so vulnerable 
as to get naked in front of a total stranger in an unknown place 
while the other remains dressed."

    "So if I get naked, nothing's going to happen because you won't 
be naked."

    "If you can get naked in front of me while I'm still dressed, 
then I'll get naked too."

    Now it was his turn to call her bluff.  Norman removed his shirt.  
Then he kicked his shoes off and let his jeans fall to his feet.  She 
giggled as he stood there in his briefs.  He swallowed and removed 
his briefs as his semi-hard dick spring out.  

    She pointed and began laughing hysterically "Oh God!  Look at 
that ridiculous thing!  Bwa-haa-haa!"

    Normal turned red again and swallowed hard.  "Okay, you've had 
your laugh.  I don't know what you're up to, you fucking bitch!  Why 
don't you take me back to the mall now?"

    "See!  You can't go through with it!  You showed me your dick, 
which is more than I thought you could do, and now you want to run 
home."  

    Norman was stuck for words.  He began to form a reply in his 
mind, then instantly cleared his mind of thoughts.  Careful not to 
construct any conscious thoughts, he was, indeed, feeling vulnerable 
and embarrassed standing there naked in front of this cruel stranger.  
Jeez, here he was naked in her bedroom he didn't even know her name.

    "And that's how its going to stay, asshole!" she snorted.

    As he stood there in confusion, the nameless woman pulled her 
blouse up over her head and draped it neatly over a desk chair.  She 
then sat on her bed and removed her shoes and socks.  She placed them 
neatly in a shoetree in her closet. 

    Facing him, she reached around her back and unsnapped her bra.  
Then she slowly removed it and lay the bra over the chair with her 
blouse.

    Norman felt his erection grow at the sight of her bare chest. 

    Still, she continued to strip.  She unsnapped her slacks and let 
them fall to her feet.  She stepped out of them, folded them, and 
draped them over the chair too.  

    Norman swallowed yet again as this strange woman stood there 
facing him in just panties and pantyhose.  

    She pulled her pantyhose off, lifting one leg, then the other, 
and draped them over the chair.  

    Finally, she pulled her panties off and threw them in a laundry 
hamper in the closet.

    Norman didn't feel as vulnerable now that she was naked too, but 
he wasn't sure what to do next, given the truly bizarre circumstances 
of the encounter.

    She sat on the bed and laid back, spreading her arms and legs.  

    "Go ahead, asshole, make tender love to me!" 

    His hard-on, at last, grew to full size as he walked over to the 
foot of the bed where he looked up between her legs into her hairy 
black muff.

    He started having second thoughts at this moment.  _Is she for 
real?  She really wants me to fuck her to prove that I can fuck 
someone who doesn't like me?  Now nuts is that?_

    She leaned up on her shoulders and screamed, "See!  You can't do 
it!  You can't get intimate with someone who loathes, detests, and 
abhors you!  It's just not possible no mater who you are!"  

    Norman had had enough.  He jumped onto the bed between her legs 
and slammed his chest onto hers, forcing a gust of breath out of her 
chest as her back slammed back down on the bed under him 

    "Hey!" she screamed.

    He reached down to feel her pussy to see how wet it was, but it 
felt like soft dry rubber.

    "I'll never be able to fuck that dry hole!" he said.

    "Of course you won't!  Quitter!" 

    He started to crawl over her.

    "Ow!  Hey!" she screamed as he crawled on her body, his knees 
pressing first into her kidneys and then into her chest as he crawled 
around in a circle on top of her.  "Ow!  Shit!  You're hurting me 
mother fucker!"

    With her head between his knees and facing her crotch, he dropped 
his body onto hers once again.  He lifted his hips up while his chest 
pressed down on her belly.  

    "Hey!  Stop!" she screamed.  "This is rape!  Stop!  Stop!" 

    He ignored her cries and grabbed his cock in one hand, and 
pinched her jaw open with his other hand.  He then slammed his hips 
down hard.  

    He felt his cock jam itself down her throat as she flailed her 
arms wildly.  He lifted his chest up on his palms so that the bulk of 
his weight was bearing down on her jaw by his crotch.  

    He slowly rocked back and forth causing his cock to slide 
slightly up and down her throat.  He could feel her throat muscles 
pinching his cock-head from her involuntary gag reflex.  He continued 
rocking back and forth and could feel the pressure build in his loins 
as his climax drew near.  She was slapping his back with her hands 
and her body started bucking, but this only accelerated his tension.  
In a moment, here it comes!  Here is comes! 

    He came and began pumping wad after wad of cum down her throat 
while her body bucked wildly.  He felt like he was fucking a bucking 
bronco as he continued to cum in a steady beat, spurt after spurt, 
after spurt. 

    Finally spent, his cock lost some of its hardness.  So he lowered 
his face into her crotch and started licking the seam where her legs 
joined her pelvis.  He licked up, then across her muff, getting a 
mouthful of muff hair, and then down again.  Then he slid his tongue 
between her hairy cunt-lips.  He licked up over her clit and back 
down again, sticking his tongue into her love hole.

    He licked up over her clit and then drew little circles around 
her clit with his tongue.  Each time he made a little circle around 
her clit, he stopped briefly at the base of her clit and dug his 
tongue into her urethra opening there.

    "Oh God!" she screamed when he did that the first time.

    He continued doing that as she screamed, "Oh yes!  Oh God!" every 
time he teased her urethra opening with his tongue. 

    He then licked back down to her pussy hole and fucked her with 
his tongue a little.

    "Go back!  Please!  Go back to my clit!" she begged.  

    Noticing that "Rape!  Rape!" suddenly changed to "Lick my clit!  
Please lick my clit!" he returned to her clit and flicked it with his 
tongue and bore his tongue gently into her urethra opening again.  
Then forming a small circle with his lips, he sucked on her clit, 
gently drawing the nub into his mouth.  He slowly sucked with greater 
and greater force, sucking her clit deep into his mouth, stretching 
the skin of her cunt with it. 

    "Oh God!  Oh God!  Don't stop that!  Don't ever stop doing that!" 
she screamed into his cock. 

    Her body started bucking again a moment later.  Unlike her 
bucking from gagging and suffocating before, she was screaming, "Keep 
doing that!  Don't stop!  Please don't stop!"

    He sucked the nib of her clit into his mouth with as much force 
as his lungs could produce as her body thrashed and bounced.

    Finally, she fell flat on her back panting.  But Norman wasn't 
about to let that soaked but un-fucked pussy go to waste. 

    He crawled around her once again, only kneeling and stepping on 
the bed rather than on her body.  Facing her, he placed his legs 
between hers and lowered his body onto hers.  

    He noticed that his cock had gone hard again from playing her 
clit with his mouth.  

    Had he not been struggling to keep his mind clear of conscious 
thought, he might have stopped to consider protection, but that 
thought never got a chance to be thunk.

    He observed the blank emotionless expression on her face for a 
moment before he slid himself into her soaking pussy drawing a gasp 
from her lips.

    Once again, he began pumping her.  He slammed his hips into hers 
over and over again.

    It took him somewhat longer to come a second time, as it always 
does.  By the time he had built the pressure back up in his loins, 
she had begun to moan, "Oh yes!  Oh yes!"

    Here it comes again!  Here it comes!  And he exploded into her 
cunt.  At the same time, her body began to buck and writhe under him.  

    He pumped wad after wad deep into her cunt and finally fell on 
top of her with a sigh, letting his head fall next to hers on her 
shoulder.

    "Wow!" she said.

    He just answered, "Mmmmm," and cradled her head in his hands.

    He waited a minute or so for further reaction, then climbed off 
her, and picked up his clothes.

    "I guess I should go now.  Can you drive me back to my car at the 
mall?" he asked with his back to her.

    "Alice," she answered.

    "Does that mean 'yes' or 'no'?" he asked.

    "That's my name," she said from behind him.

    Norman turned around and looked at her smiling at him.  "I'm 
Norman," he said.

    "I know," she said.  "I'll take you back if you want to leave, 
Norman, but you'll miss out on a really good homemade breakfast."

    Norman thought, _Hmm, I haven't hadn't had homemade pancakes...  
Wait, strawberry pancakes?  Great!  And maple syrup.  And bacon...  
Canadian Bacon?  Really?  Never had that.  And orange juice since I 
moved away from home last year.  Maybe she can be nice after all.  I 
guess I'll stay and see how this plays out._

    _Good thinking!_ popped into his mind, and he dropped his 
clothes.  He climbed back into bed with Alice.  They each put their 
arms around the other and kissed for the first time. 

    - END -

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