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Co-Worker's Beautiful Fiancee (m/f, i/r, n/c) by Black Demon
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Entering his second year with the large energy conglomerate, Jim
Armstrong was beginning to get the attention of upper management
and moving up in the company along with decent raises.  Now
engaged to Linda McIntire, the girl he fell in love with in his
sophomore year of college, Jim hoped to save enough to cover the
elaborate wedding as well as stashing some away to for a
downpayment on a house.  Born in the same month as his lovely
fiancee, Jim had proposed to her on her birthday and she had
happily accepted.  Jim didn't realize how much planning was
needed in reserving a church date and coordinate it with the
reception hall.

Linda was quite excited at the prospect of getting married,
telling him that she'd eventually like to have three children in
the family, and began her task of getting wedding arrangements
started when time permitted.  Church-going and quite conservative
in her upbringing, she was so in love with Jim that she left
caution to the wind and surrendered her virginity to him that
night he proposed to her. Standing at 5'5", 118 lbs. with long
golden hair, she tried to tone down her natural beauty so as not
to have weirdoes flocking about her, as they had done in high
school.  Currently employed with the advertising agency that she
started with out of college, Linda was quite happy with her job
and had just been given a promotion to a supervisory level.

Derek Jones, a year older than Jim, worked at the same company. 
He had started along with Jim Armstrong and they had gone through
training together, then watched as his coworker moved rapidly
ahead of him.  Deep down he was pissed, feeling that the bosses
favored him since Jim Armstrong appeared to be Mr. Right, the
All-American golden boy.  With the suits in upper management all
being white, being black, Derek knew that it was a ceiling that
would be nearly impossible to crack.  Thus, figuring he would
need a friend to somehow slip into the crack, Derek remained
friendly and in close contact with the upcoming whiteboy.

Up until the past December, Derek and Jim were merely co-workers
who got along well at work and would often have a drink together
at the bar across the street when the day was over.  Derek
figured that was enough for him as Jim was rather of a square,
more of a nerd than one to go out and have a good time.  What
changed Derek's mind was at the company Christmas party when he
was first introduced to the beautiful Linda McIntire.  Extending
his and engulfing her soft manicured one in his, Derek's cock
rose to attention and nearly tented his trouser out to touch the
sexy blonde beauty.

  Accompanying Derek to the Christmas party was his
on-again/off-again girlfriend Denise, a dirty blonde that had
flunked out of community college in her first year.  In
comparison, there was no way that Denise could hold a candle to
Linda when it came to grace, style and personality.  Denise was
good companionship for Derek, especially when he needed a good
fuck, but Denise could be summed up in one word - 'bimbo'!  His
girlfriend didn't have much ambition, working as a part-time
cashier for retail store along with her sideline business of
floral decorations that she hoped to turn into a full-time
business.

 From that evening on, Derek knew he was destined to fuck the
succulent beauty from the moment he laid his lusting eyes upon on
her.  Seeing how lovely dovey the engaged couple were, Derek knew
that there was no way for him to charm his way into her tight
little panties.  Being black certainly didn't help in this case
as the lovely Linda McIntire always was quite polite and cordial,
yet he sensed that she was repulsed by him.

But Derek was undeterred, thinking only with the head between his
legs, he was even more determined to bed her.  He vowed to
himself that he would win his way into her panties by hook or by
crook.  Other than his ulterior motives to ride on his coattails,
Derek didn't have much use for Jim.  Now, having met Jim's
fiancee, Derek wanted to be buddy-buddy with his coworker in
order to somehow finagle his way into the beauty's tight little
panties.

Wanting to set things up to get more chummy with his coworker and
especially seeing that lovely fiancee of his again.  One day,
Derek advised him that Denise would be meeting him after work and
invited Jim to join them after work, then suggested that they
make it a foursome with Jim inviting Linda to join them.  As it
happened that Jim was to get together with his fiancee later that
night, he called her and managed to get her to come and join them
once she got off work.

With Linda in the midst of trying to get the wedding plans
coordinated, she excitedly began to tell Denise what had been
planned to date.  Then Denise asked what type of flowers she was
planning to have for the wedding and who was handling it for her,
Linda advised that she hadn't gotten that far as yet.  Following
a discussion as to the potential color scheme of her bridal
party, Denise threw out various ideas that would match the
bridesmaids' gowns.

Having learned that Linda had not chosen a florist as yet, Denise
excitedly looked at this being an opportunity to get another
wedding under her belt and build her business.  Hearing how many
guests Linda and Jim were inviting to the wedding, as well as
getting an idea of the size of the church, Denise realized that
this wedding would be twice the size of the largest one she had
handled to date.  She definitely wanted to land this job as it
would be a great advertising tool for future weddings.  Giving
Linda various ideas for her color scheme, she then broached the
young bride-to-be about handling the floral arrangements for the
wedding.

Linda, for the most part, had come for Jim's sake, but it was
obvious to Derek that her heart just wasn't in it.  He couldn't
blame her, especially in seeing how his bimbo girlfriend tried to
corner her in doing the floral arrangement.  It was quite a
contrast between the two women, with one exuding sheer class
while the other having no class whatsoever.  Derek sensed that
Linda was uncomfortable that Denise, being a rather bimbo, along
with the fact that she was a white dating a black.

With Linda making more excuses as she tried to put off committing
herself to Denise, it was quite obvious to Derek that Linda did
not want to hire Denise for the big event, wanting to go with a
well known florist instead.  He couldn't blame the pretty blonde
fiancee of his coworker, especially with Denise being a bit
ditsy.   Knowing his bimbo girlfriend, Derek could see the
disappointment and frustration in his girlfriend, knowing how
much she was trying to land a big event to get her floundering
floral decoration business a kick-start.

Sitting back and taking in the interaction of the two women,
Derek wished that he could have a girlfriend that was so
sophisticated and elegant as young Linda.  She was pure 'class'
while Denise .............well, there was just no comparison! 
Knowing that Denise would later complain to him about being
disappointed with Linda not soliciting her talent and wanting to
go with a 'professional'.  'Hmmm, if I play this right later, I
might just be able to solicit Denise's help in worm my way into
that sexy bitch's tight panties!' he pondered.

As the night came to an end and the respective couples bid their
goodbyes, Derek found that he had been quite right about his
assessment.   In the car, the fact that Linda had not asked
Denise to take on the floral arrangements for the wedding created
a very upset Denise.  As Denise vented her anger about being
snubbed by 'that uppity bitch', Derek played the agreeing and
consoling boyfriend.

Derek realized that Denise wasn't bright enough to comprehend why
Linda had snubbed her in wanting to use a professional florist
for this once in a lifetime event.  Then, rather than soothe
Denise's hurt feelings any further, he decided to parlay her
anger into getting Denise to help him set up Linda.  He pretended
to agree with Denise everything that she said, telling her they
should try to figure out a way to teach that 'bitch' a lesson for
snubbing her.

Seeing her agreeing with him, Derek smiled to himself as Denise
began to now think of getting even, wanting to hurt the
sophisticated beauty who had hurt her feelings.  With his 'bimbo'
now following his thinking on revenge, Derek told her to keep
cool as he'd think it all out and find a way that Denise could
'bring down that snooty little bitch'!  In Derek's head, his mind
was racing ahead with potential scenarios, with the head between
his legs throbbing with only one thing in mind.

Back in his apartment, Derek needed a good screw to ease the
throbbing in his cock, all built up from fantasizing about his
coworker's sexy fiancee.  To get Denise's help in getting into
the beautiful bitch's panties, he decided to use the racial card,
telling Denise "Well, honey ....................she probably
looks down upon you .............considering you a 'white trash'
since ya got a black boyfriend!  I've seen this a lot
.............especially from those high and mighty 'whities'
growing up in a society were there aren't many black around!  Not
worldly and non-biased as ya, sugar!"

Sitting on the sofa, with Denise resting her head on his
shoulder, Derek caressed her hand and then drew it over and
placed the palm of her hand right over his tented bulge.  Not
wanting Denise to forget about the sexy blonde who had put her
down, Derek wanted Denise to now think of Linda McIntire, sex,
and revenge all at the same time.  Then, laughingly, Derek added
"Ya know what that little bitch needs?  A big black dick shoved
all the way up her tight little twat!  That'd certainly bring her
down a peg or two and put her in her fuck'n place!"

Feeling Denise squeeze his cockhead, then unzip his pants to fish
out his aching bone, Derek knew that the seeds he had planted in
her mind were starting now to flourish.  Hand pumping on his
throbbing cock, tongue flicking on his cockhead, Derek smiled as
he heard Denise stop her tonguing and ask "That's it!  That's
what the fuck'n bitch needs ....................a good fuck
...................by a big black cock!  That'll put the bitch in
her place!  She looks down at me because I have a black
boyfriend! Let's see how high and mighty she is with a big black
cock stuffing her pussy!  Derek, will you help me
.................help me get even that that fuck'n bitch?"

Playing dumb, Derek responded "Me?  How can I help you get even
with her?"  He got just the response that he wanted when he heard
her reply "Well, the bitch needs a good fuck ................by a
big black cock!  And you've got the biggest black cock that I
know of!  Pleaseeeeeeeee ........................ya gotta help me
get even with that little bitch!  I want ya to fuck her
...................make her scream when ya stick it in her!"

Holding back his laughter in seeing how easy it was to manipulate
his 'bimbo' girlfriend, Derek acted "Gosh ............I don't
know babe!  She doesn't seem too comfortable around me!  There's
no way she would even let a black guy touch her ............much
less get into her panties ..................willingly, anyway! 
Shit, she won't go down without a fight! Best to forget about it,
Denise ..................I'd have to rape her to get in her
panties!"

A moment later, the slow witted Denise excitedly responded
"That's it! That's it!  That'll be perfect in bringing down that
precious little bitch!  I can't wait to see that goody-goodly
little bitch walking down the aisle, looking all pure and
innocent, trying to hide the fact that she got herself 'raped and
ruined' by a big black cock!"  Snuggling up to him, kissing him
on the cheek as she played up to him, Denise cooed "Please,
honey!  Please say that you'll help me get even with that little
bitch!"

Cock hard at the thought of raping the beautiful Linda McIntire,
Derek pushed his cock up against his girlfriend's enclosed hand,
getting her to fist him faster.  "Oh, baby ........ahhhhh, that
feels good!  Ya want me to rape that little bitch fer ya?  Ya
gonna help me set it up so she ain't gonna go running to the
cops?  Ya think she's gonna scream bloody murder when I shove my
black boner up her tight little twat?" he mouthed.  Then he added
"Yeah .................it'd be nice to put that little bitch in
her place!  Have her squirming in fear and hearing her scream
when she gets 'ruined'!"

Seeing the excitement in Derek, his cock rock solid in her
pumping fist, Denise unwittingly thought that it was her own
doing that and that it was she who had gotten her boyfriend to
the point where he would do her bidding.  Wanting to seal his
willingness in helping her, Denise got up from the sofa, pulling
at the cock in hand to get her boyfriend up with her.  "C'mon,
honey ....................I'm going to show you what it'll be
like to stick it to that goody-goody bitch!"

One thing that Derek loved about his blonde 'bimbo' girlfriend
was the fact that she loved to have sex ............rough sex! 
Eager to see what Denise had in mind, Derek allowed her to pull
him by his dick into the darkened bedroom of his apartment,
encouraged by his girlfriend egging him on "C'mon, stud!  Show me
what you'd do to that prissy little blonde bitch, once ya get yer
hands on her!"

With that, Denise released her grip on his cock and back up into
the darkness of the bedroom.  Stepping towards her, Derek felt
his cock lurch as Denise pretended to be the lovely Linda
McIntire, giving a frightened rendition of the beauty "Please
................please leave me alone!   Please don't touch me! 
Please ............don't ..............I ................I've
never been with a man, other than Jim!  Please
...............please .................please don't rape me!"

Getting into the act, Derek stripped off his shirt as he
approached the blonde now cowering in the corner.  As he began to
unbuckle his belt, from the darkened corner of the bedroom came a
plea "Please ..................please, Derek ..................no
...............you ................you're Jim's good friend!
Please ................you can't do this to me
..................to Jim ................please!"  Derek played
along and laughed "Friend?  Shit, I only got close to that
do-gooder yer gonna marry so I could ride along on his fuck'n
coattails and get ahead in the company!"

As Denise made a move to rush past him, Derek caught and roughly
threw her onto the large king-sized bed.  He caught her right
foot as she tried to kick him, then the left that followed. 
Stripping off her heels, he then released her ankles and watched
as she turned to try to scramble off the bed.  Grasping the back
of her ankles, he pulled her back as she tried to grasp the
bedspread to prevent him from doing so.

"Oh, you beautiful little bitch!  That sophisticated little ass
is all mine now!  Gonna teach ya not to be so high and mighty ya
uppity little bitch!  Ya ain't gonna be so high and mighty when I
knock ya off that pedestal of yers!" Derek chuckled.  Laughing,
he added "I's got a big black dick to knock ya off that pedestal
Jim always has ya on!  Yes, sirreee!  Gonna 'knock ya off' the
pedestal and 'knock ya up' with a little black bastard!"

Legs now freed as Derek released her ankles to pull off his
pants, Denise crawled up to the top of the bed and cowered up in
a ball, grasping the pillow for protection.  Seeing Derek pull
down his pants and jockeys, Denise gave out a loud frightened
gasp and sobbed "Oh, please!  Oh, please .................no
...................no ..............please .............don't
rape me .............with ...............with that awful
.............thing!  Please ...............please
.................I ................I can't take that!  It
............it ..............it's too biggggggg!"

Stepping out of his clothing, Derek fisted his throbbing cock,
quite excited as he pretended Linda McIntire was cowering in the
darkness. "Oh, baby!  Look what I's got fer ya!  I's gonna 'ruin'
ya good fer yer wedding day!  Ah, yeah, baby ..................I
can jest picture how beautiful ya'll look in yer pure white
bridal gown!  Everyone in the church will think yer so fuck'n
pure and innocent .....................but only ya and I will
know yer little belly is swelling up with my little black
bastard!" he laughed.

As Denise's ankles were grasped once again and she was pulled
down to the middle of the bed, she sobbed and pleaded "Please
..............no ...................no ...............stop
...............stopppp!"  She actually fought back and scratched
out as Derek roughly grasped her skirt and tore it from her
struggling body. Then Derek was upon her, tearing at her blouse,
shredding it apart. Moments later, as she hoped would happen to
Linda McIntire, her bra and panties were torn from her.

Caught up in it all, eyes closed as he pretended it was Linda
McIntire beneath him, Derek's mouth searched for and found a
hardening nipple. Flicking his tongue out onto the stiffening
bud, he then bit at it with his sharp teeth, grazing it to cause
a small paper like cut.  Then he moved to do the same to its twin
as the whines and sobbing beneath him only served to egg him on.

Arms pinned to the bed, feeling Derek thick cockhead pushing up
against her juicing slit, Denise made him work for it.  Wiggling
her butt from side to side, she effectively prevented him from
entering her, till finally Derek got into the right position and
thrust himself into her. Though it was quite thrilling for her,
Denise continued on playing the innocent bitch, screaming
"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..........................noooooooooo
....................nooooooooo ....................it
hurtsssssssss .........................it hurtssssssssssss!  
Pleassssssssssseeee ..........................stoppppppppppppp! 
It's too bigggggg ........................it's too bigggggggg!"

 From this point, it was quite a satisfying fuck for both Derek
and Denise.  For Derek, he was raping the na�ve and innocent
young Linda Mcintire, hearing her scream in pain and anguish as
he fucked into her.   For Denise, it was the best fuck that Derek
had ever thrown to her, slamming it to her rough and hard.  Then
they dozed as Derek's mind continued churning out the possible
scenarios that would pave the way into the blonde beauty's tight
little panties.

The next morning, with Denise still angry at what took place the
night before, Derek began to unveil his plan. The plan he
explained to her It was a plan to set up Jim Armstrong for
blackmail and use it to clear the way for Linda to be left along
in Derek's evil clutches. Denise's anger and desire for revenge
had her unquestioningly and unwittingly agree to every aspect of
Derek's vile plan.  It was a plan for Derek to rape the innocent
Linda McIntire, to show her first-hand why a gal like Denise
preferred black men.

It was to be a two pronged plan, the first of which was to
commence the next time the foursome got together again for
drinks.  Derek reminded Denise that she was not to even broach
the subject of floral arrangements for the upcoming wedding.  He
knew that Linda would not bring the topic up as she did not want
Denise pressuring her for the chance to do the floral
arrangements.  As for Denise, Derek figured that with her lack of
style and grace, the bimbo would blow everything if she got all
huffy again if Linda talked about going with a professional for
the flowers.

On that next get-together at the bar, whenever Denise got to talk
and whisper to Linda, the goal was to pique Linda's interest in
what it would be like to have a black lover.  In accomplishing
this aspect, it was a topic that Denise really loved and could
get off on.  Seeing the shocked expression on the face of
innocent Linda McIntire only got Denise going all the more.  She
began with telling Linda that she had many boyfriends from her
junior high days, all white, until a group picnic one day in her
junior year of high school.

"I was a bit tipsy from the spiked punch and happened to wander
off with Derek, the school's star basketball player!  God, Linda
...............if he hadn't clamped his hand over my mouth, my
screams would have had everyone running over to see what
happened!  He was so .................biggggggg!   It has been
years since then, but till now, I still haven't found anything
that would come close in comparison!  That saying is so true
'When you go black, you can't go back!'  I just can't get enough
of it!" Denise laughed.

Seeing Linda blush, Denise knew that now the innocent beauty's
interest was piqued, especially when Linda asked "Is
................is that myth about black men ...........really
true?"  Denise chuckled "I guess you ain't tried it yet, huh,
sugar?" Laughing, she added "I guess not, seeing that you and Jim
are soon to get married!  Let me tell you, once you get nailed by
a big black buck, you'll never want anything else!  God, I tell
you, after all these years I still have to grit my teeth in order
to keep from screaming when Derek bones me!"  As Derek and Jim
were returning from the bar with their drinks, Denise knew that
Linda's gaze was not on her handsome fianc� but instead on
Derek's bulging pants.

Later that night, after Jim took her home and they smooched a
bit, all Linda could think about was "What would it be like to
have a big black stud like Derek make love to me?"  It was just
fantasizing, as Linda would never let Derek or any other man,
much less a black man, ever touch her intimately.  Still, the
fascination was there and Linda shivered at the thought of
Derek's large black hands upon her naked body, moving up over her
flat tummy to cup her breasts and thumb her sensitive pink
nipples to stiffness.

In bed, Linda tossed aside the covers and slipped her hands up
under her nightie, pretending in the darkness that it was Derek's
hands upon her body.  Cupping her 34 C's, Linda began to thumb
her sensitive nipples till the poked out like solid flints.  Then
one hand moved back over her belly, down through her golden curls
to her now juicing slit.  "Mmmmmmm
........................mmmmmmm ..................ohhhhhhhh!" she
moaned loudly as she imagined that it was Derek feeling her up
and about to have his way with her. Fingering herself, pretending
that Derek was shucking his big black cock and about to enter
her, Linda shuddered as her body rocked in an orgasm.

The next morning, awaking to find the covers tossed aside and her
nightie bunched up at her neck, Linda felt so ashamed at the
illicit thoughts that she had entertained during the night.  'Oh,
God!  How could I have done such a think?  Thinking such vile
thoughts ..............and .......................and doing such
an awful thing!' Linda chided herself.  She felt so sick, so
undeserving of the man she loved, after having given in to her
vile thoughts.  Such thoughts and feelings nagged at her after
having masturbated for the very first time in her life.  From her
conservative upbringing, only sluts and harlots would allow such
a vile thing to occur, even in the privacy of one's home.

Weeks later, the second phase of the devious plan was put into
action when Derek learned from his coworker that his lovely
fiancee was going to be out of town for the weekend to attend a
sorority function. Apparently, Linda was attending a function
where all her sorority sisters would be gathering to reminisce
about good times during college and to catch up with everyone's
current lives.  That night, Derek managed to get Jim to agree to
join he and Denise across the street from Happy Hour.


As planned, over drinks and conversation, Denise and Derek sprung
the trap on Jim Armstrong.  Jim was a bit tipsy, thanks to Derek
keeping the drinks flowing, that it never occurred to the
unwitting fianc� that he was being set up.  Just as Derek had
drawn up the plan and on cue, Denise asked Derek to dance with
her.  Derek declined, saying he had a tough day and just wanted
to sit and drink.  That triggered a staged argument between them.

Moments later, Denise asked Jim to dance with her since Derek had
refused to.  Caught by surprise and before Jim could collect his
thoughts to decline, Denise grabbed his hand and dragged him up
onto the dance floor.  As according to the plan, she had dragged
Jim up as a slow song played.  Before he song was over, Denise
was grinding her lithe body seductively up against her unwitting
dance partner.

When they returned to the booth, it was Derek who was pretending
to be upset over Denise's lewd overtures with Jim on the dance
floor.  Jim tried desperately to explain that nothing
inappropriate had occurred, even apologize for what seemed
inappropriate, but Derek stormed out of the bar and left, leaving
Denise stranded without a ride home.  After it became obvious
that Derek was not going to return, Jim had no other choice but
to offer Denise a ride home.  He apologized to her for the
causing the misunderstanding between herself and Derek.

During the ride home, it was Denise who apologized for Derek's
behavior, saying that he was acting like a jealous teenager. 
Sliding over on the seat, she then leaned her head upon the
shoulder of Derek's very nervous coworker.  Arriving at her
apartment, Denise asked Jim in for a drink but he politely
declined, saying that he had already caused enough trouble
between Derek and her, though unintentional as it might be, and
advised that he didn't want to add fuel to the fire.

As Denise began to sniffle, saying that Derek had never left her
like this before and that it appeared it was over for good, Jim
tried to console and reassure her that Derek would most likely
phone or stop that night.  And when that happened, she and Derek
would be able to talk things through and make up with each other.
 Denise played the part perfectly, sniffling and insisting that
he come in for just one drink till her nerves settled down,
telling him that she just couldn't stand being alone at that
moment.

As Jim reluctantly agreed to have just one drink with her, Denise
began telling him that Derek was way out of line to make a fuss
over the fact that she and Jim had shared one 'innocent' dance
together.  She pretended not to take into consideration her lewd,
suggestive behavior out on the dance floor, and Jim was too
embarrassed and polite to remind her.  Denise reassured Jim that
a drink is the least she can do for him in gratitude for seeing
her safely home after Derek stormed out of the bar and left her
stranded.

Now that she had the tipsy Jim Armstrong in her apartment, Denise
had him sit on the sofa as she went over to make them each a
drink.  Seeing the two glasses already waiting, she knew that the
one on the napkin was the glass laced with a potent 'mickey'. 
Such was also an indication that Derek had gotten back earlier
and was hiding in the apartment with cameras already rolling. 
Now all she had to do was to give Jim the spiked drink and the
planned deception would be fully in place.

Handing Jim his drink, Denise surprised him as she sat
immediately next to the startled young man as she continued to
sniffle in sadness.  As Jim Armstrong nervously gulped his drink,
he played right into the hands of the devious Denise, a woman
well experienced in matters of the opposite sex.  When half of
his drink had been consumed, for the benefit of the cameras,
Denise subtly moved up even closer to Jim and reached out to
caress his forearm.

As it became obvious that the drug was beginning to take effect,
with Jim swaying a bit and glassy eyed, Denise leaned over to
kiss him on the lips.  At this point, Jim was too groggy and
woozy to comprehend and effectively fend her off.  As Jim raised
his hands up in protest and to push her away, Denise was prepared
and shifted her body over a bit to place her breast right into
the palm of his moving hand.

For the cameras, Denise threw her head back and moaned with
pleasure, now holding Jim's cupped hands upon her more than ample
breasts, moaning "Oh, God ............Jim ...........it feels so
good ....................but .................but we shouldn't be
doing this!  You're engaged to be married ...................and
I'm Derek's girlfriend!"  Leaning forward, she pushed Jim's hands
up a bit and then slid them down into the opening of her dress,
then cooed "Oh, you've got such a nice touch!  That's it
...............squeeze my breasts!  Yes ...................play
with my nipples like that!"

Denise choked back a laugh in knowing that the drug had rendered
her victim utterly powerless to avoid incriminating himself, and
aware that Derek was capturing her performance on videotape, she
wantonly pressed her beasts against Jim, effectively trapping his
hands down the front of her dress.  Then she reached out to
fondle his crotch, slowly unzipping his pants and fishing out his
cock.  In his drug-induced haze, he was helpless to wrest his
hands free or to fend off Denise's ministrations, making it
appear that he was in fact a very willing participant in the
unchaste exchange between himself and his coworker's girlfriend.

The cunning blonde continued to stroke his cock for the better
part of a minute to further incriminate her dazed and woozy pawn,
pretending she was bringing him to full erection.  "Ooh, baby,
you like that, hmm?  Oh, yeah, I can feel you getting harder. 
Yeah, nice and hard for me," she cooed as she reached for his
drink with her free hand, held it to his lips and coaxed, "Drink
up, honey.

With Jim having consumed his drink, time was on Denise's side as
she continued to moan with pleasure and fondle Jim's exposed
manhood.  She could feel his body jerk from time to time as he
tried desperately to fight off the effects of the potent drug and
finally his body fell limp beneathe her.  Grasping his arms and
wrapping them around her, she crawled up against him for the sake
of the cameras, planting her mouth over his to give the effect
that it was a reciprocal proposition.

Denise looked up to see Derek enter the room and as planned, they
then proceeded to strip the drugged Jim of his clothing. 
Positioning Jim to make it appear he was looking straight ahead,
chin propped up and the camera repositioned directly behind him
to give a point of view scene, Denise then began a striptease in
front of the passed out man.  Once out of her clothing, Denise
then straddled the unconscious Jim, performing a rather seductive
lap dance atop of him.

Holding the back of Jim's head, keeping him from falling
backwards, Denise then drew his head forward to make it appear he
was feasting upon her more than ample breasts.  "Ohhhh, yes,
lover!  Suck it!  Bite my nipples!  Bite them hard like that
..................ohhh, yes!" she added for the cameras. 
Throwing her head back, moving about to push one tittie into
Jim's face, Denise went about the charade of pretending he was
sucking at her.  Then the other tittie was pushed up into his
unconscious face.   "Bite me .................yesssssss
..............bite me!" she screamed out.

A brief break to reposition the cameras, Denise then dropped down
to the carpeted floor between Jim's legs and began to handle his
rather limp pecker.  Mouthing the thin excuse of Jim's manhood,
Derek was immediately behind Jim but out of sight to provide the
verbal moans and groans for what would appear the young groom
having the time of his life.  "Ahhhhhh
....................ahhhhhhh .................ohhhhhhhhh
...............ohhhh ...............ahhhhhhhhhhh
.................arggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!" Derek groaned to
provide the sound effects.

Letting the limp dick pop out of her mouth, camera turned off
temporarily, Denise laughed as she looked down at the drugged
young man, laughing "God, what a pathetic little pecker he's got!
 Damn, I need a fuck'n drink!"  Then, as she joined Derek .for a
drink, Denise got out a pina colata mix and poured some into a
glass with some corn starch in it.  Stirring it up, getting it to
the right texture, Denise laughed as she was now ready for the
next scene.

Getting back into position, on her knees between Jim Armstrong's
legs, Denise then took a mouthful of the thick fluid and kept it
in her mouth.   Then, once she got Jim's cock back into her
mouth, the cameras began to roll again.  This time, Derek was
manually handling one of the cameras, ready to zoom in for the
finale.  As Denise began to bob her head up and down, she opened
her mouth a bit to have what would look like Jim's cum flowing
out of her mouth and down his pathetic cock.

It was a beautiful show that Denise put on, gagging around Jim's
cock as she pulled her mouth from off him, looking sick to her
stomach.  Then she brought both hands up to her face, cupping
them together as she made it look as if her stomach was rebelling
and began spewing out the thick white fluid.  It certainly looked
like cum drooling from her lips, down her chin, as she looked up
towards Jim and shuddered "Oh, God, Jim!  Did
.................did you have to cum in my mouth?  Its so
.........filthy!"

Later, another sex scene was staged after Derek and Denise got
the unconscious Jim into the bedroom and onto the bed.  With the
camera off to the side and shooting from the foot of the bed,
Denise straddled Jim's waist, essentially blocking his
unconscious face.  As if she was riding his cock, Denise mouthed
"Oh, Jim!  Oh, fuck me .................fuck me! Yes
.................yes ..............so good!"

On cue, Denise intensified her undulations to simulate that Jim
was nearing an orgasm, placing his limp hands on her hips and
holding them there with hers, she moaned "Jim .................no
.....................no ..........let me up
........................you've got to pull out
.................you promised!  Oh, God
................noooooooooooooooo!"  In the background, it was
Derek who was producing the sounds of a male grunting and
groaning as if in the process of cumming.

A short pause as Denise dismounted Jim's unconscious body, she
got the cup containing the remainder of the artificial cum like
substance.  With the turkey baster she had brought with her from
the kitchen, she filled up her twat with the fluid.  With legs
widespread, camera lens zooming in, Denise squeezed her cunt
muscles to force out a thick flow of what would look like Jim's
cum.  "You bastard!  You promised me you'd let me up
.................that you'd pull out in time!  I told you I'm not
on the pill and this is the worst time of the month for me! 
Damn, you might just have gotten me pregnant!" she whined.

The next morning Jim awoke with a mean throbbing headache,
startled to find himself in bed with a sleeping Denise.  He
struggled to make sense of it, trying desperately to recall the
events of the night before but could not recall how he ended up
in bed with Denise nor what had transpired.  But Jim did notice
that both of their clothing was strewn carelessly about the
bedroom floor, indicating that they both must have been in the
heat of passion when they hit the sheets.  Confused and filled
with guilt and shame, Jim was totally overwhelmed as he lay
there, trying to make sense of it all.

A short time later, though already awake, Denise pretended to
stir from her sleep.  Looking about as if to sort things out
herself, she went into her act, confronting Jim with his
transgression.  She sailed into him for selfishly taking
advantage of her and ignoring her reminder that she wasn't on
birth control, breaking his promise not to cum in her. Then she
threw back the covers and obscenely spread her legs, squeezing
her cunt muscles together to produce a flow of semen drooling out
of her stretched and swollen cunt.

Denise's unwitting bedmate, of course, had no way of knowing it
was in fact Derek's thick semen, not his. Having watched and
filmed Denise simulate the sex act with his unconscious coworker,
Derek had gotten aroused, especially at the thought that he just
gotten the goods on his drugged and incapacitated coworker.  Just
what was needed to get Jim Armstrong out of the way.

In fact, Derek planned to put his whiteboy coworker in his place.
 It would serve to give Derek all that much more pleasure having
the All-American whiteboy knowing what would soon taking place
once he left his beautiful fiancee alone with him.  Derek was
intent on using the incriminating film to force his coworker's
participation in delivering the innocent white beauty into his
lecherous black hands.

Jim stammered, trying desperately to apologize for his
transgression, explaining that he'd obviously had too much to
drink.  He stammered "I ..................I'm very sorry, Denise!
 I ..............I really don't remember much of anything, except
taking you home since Derek left you stranded at the bar!  I
..............I .........everything's just a blank after that!" 
Frantic at the thought that he made love to another woman other
than Linda, cheated on his fiancee with his coworker's girlfriend
at that, Jim was just beside himself.

Seeing the regret and horror register on young Jim Armstrong's
face, Denise wanted to burst out in laughter.  'Shit, bet he
thinks he's a fuck'n stud for getting me in the sack with him! 
Asshole!  You're no fuck'n stud ..................you're a fuck'n
dud!  Christ, twelve year old kids got more between their legs
than you do!' she thought.  Then Denise pulled off the charade
beautifully as she began to sob "You promised
.....................you promised not to cum in me!  If
...............if I get pregnant .............it'll be obvious to
Derek that the baby's not his!  You bastard
...................you just better pray that I don't get pregnant
due to your stupidity!  Derek will kill you if he ever finds out
about this!"

Bombarded by the horrid accusations, the dreaded possibility of
his coworker finding out that he had bonked his bimbo girlfriend
had Jim Armstrong shaken to the core.  'Oh, God!  What if Linda
learns of this?   Shit .........................she won't stand
for it ............she'll call off our engagement!  Christ
.................what am I going to do?' he wondered.  "Denise
..............don't ............don't you worry!  You won't get
pregnant!  If ................if you do .................I
..................I'll pay for the abortion!" Jim blurted out.

'Beeeeepppppp!  Wronggggggg!' as this unsolicited comment about
paying for an abortion would certainly not look good in his favor
if anyone should view it on tape, especially the innocent and
na�ve Linda McIntire.  Just this portion of the video alone would
be so self-incriminating that Jim Armstrong didn't have a prayer,
especially with Linda having such a strong Catholic upbringing.

Catching that misstatement, Denise broke down sobbing, telling
him "How can you think of me like a cheap little whore!  A slut
who'd run to get an abortion if she gets pregnant!  I'll have you
know that I go to church every Sunday and abortions are totally
forbidden!"  Hands to her face, hiding her smiling face as she
stammered "Bastard!  Get your clothes on and get the hell out
before I call the police and charge you with rape!"

Not know what to say any further, getting himself deeper and
deeper into this mess, Jim scrambled to get on his clothing.  All
he needed was for her to scream 'Rape' and it'd be all over,
regardless of whether it was true or not.  In a minute, he was
out of the door to the apartment, running down the steps and into
his car.  Heart pounding with fear, Jim put the car into drive
and headed home, wondering just how he would put all this behind
him.

Back in the apartment, both Denise and Derek broke up into
hysterical fits, not believing how comical a situation it had
turned out to be. "Did ya see the look on Jim's face?  He was
fuck'n scared shitless!" Denise laughingly asked her chuckling
boyfriend.  "That was fuck'n priceless, sugar!  Church-going? 
Fuck ................the last time ya were in church was three
years ago .................fer yer mama's funeral!" he quipped.

Of course, Denise was on the pill and there was no fear that she
might be knocked up at all.  Just a part of the act, part of the
scam to set Jim up and make him more vulnerable and more willing
to agree to Derek's forthcoming ultimatum.  Then Denise had a
thought of her own, a rarity for her except when it came to
weaseling some money, as she asked "Honey, I could use some money
to get more inventory for my floral arrangements!  Ya won't mind
if I hit yer friend Jim up for some bucks, would ya?  Say a
thousand bucks .............jest to cover the expenses of an
abortionist!  Imagine what that'll do if we get it all on film!"

On Monday morning, Jim nervously went into work and tried to busy
himself at this desk, wary that Denise might have blurted out
everything that had taken place to his coworker.  With Derek much
taller and far more muscular than he was, Jim swallowed fearfully
that Derek would easily break him in two if he learned what took
place in Denise's apartment.  'Damn ...................how could
I have allowed such a thing to happen!  And Denise
.....................she's just a damned bimbo!  God, fucking a
bimbo like that and .....................risk everything! 
Christ, I sure hope she doesn't get pregnant!' he worried.

As Derek got into work, Jim felt a cold chill course throughout
his body as Derek was rather solemn and not his usual happy
carefree self.  Jim pretended to be engrossed in some papers on
his desk and swallowed as he could have sworn that Derek had
glanced in his direction with disdain and a look of contempt on
his face.  'Oh, God .............did she tell him that I came
onto her ...................that we had sex together?' he
wondered.  'Jezz .........................did she try to blame it
all on me .........................telling him that I raped her
as she had threatened before I left the apartment?' he worried.

Fortunately for Jim, Derek was leaving that afternoon for an
assignment out of town and the project required him to be away
for a couple of weeks.  Jim did not know how he could endure
being in the same office with his coworker, knowing that he had
sex with the fellow's girlfriend.   Regretting what had occurred,
Jim tried to put himself in Derek's position, wondering how he'd
react if his coworker had made a pass or forced himself upon his
lovely fianc�e ..................putting his cock into her
innocent body!  He shuddered at the horrible thought, heart
thumping madly as a migraine began to pound in his head.

For Derek, the three week assignment was just what he needed as
he would not have been able to keep a straight face in playing
the mad boyfriend for so long.  Especially in seeing how the
young punk Jim Armstrong was sweating as he fidgeted in his chair
that morning.  Denise had taken off from her part-time job to
join him on the trip since the company was paying for the room in
the rather plush hotel.  There, they'd have a great time fucking
and planning on how to have Jim squirming upon their return.

After the next two weeks passed, Jim breathed a bit easier,
hoping that everything would be back to normal with his coworker
once he returned from his assignment.  Then the day before Derek
was to return, the telephone at his desk rang and Jim picked it
up.  It was a sobbing Denise on the other end of the line,
sobbing out "I ...............I haven't heard from Derek ever
since that night he left me at the bar!  I tried to reach him at
the hotel he's at and left messages every day ...............but
he hasn't returned any of my calls!"

Jim tried to comfort the distraught woman on the telephone,
telling her that Derek was probably quite busy with the
assignment and that everything would probably get patched up once
he returned.  Then Jim's blood chilled as he heard Denise say
"I'm ..............I'm so scared ......................my
.....................my period didn't come!  It
..............it's all regular and right on time!  I
..................I don't know what to do ....................I
think you got me pregnant!"

Now it was Jim's turn to stammer on the phone, stuttering "Are
..................are you sure?  Maybe ....................maybe
you're just a couple of days late ............maybe you just
miscalculated!"  Then there was total silence on both ends of the
line, with Jim trying desperately to think while Denise gritted
her teeth to keep from cracking up in laughter, with Derek
covering his mouth to keep from giving himself away.

Then Jim pulled a blunder as he questioningly blurted out "Are
..................are you sure the baby's mine?"  Jim was
unprepared for the barrage of cussing from his coworker's
girlfriend, as she yelled out "Derek always made sure he used a
condom when we made love!  And the last time we made love was
over a week before you 'raped' me!  You bastard
.......................you're going to pay
...................believe me, you're going to pay!" Jim's heart
nearly stopped as Denise slammed the phone down on him and he now
heard the buzzing of the dialtone.

Hitting the buttons on the phone that would call back the number
from where Denise's call originated from, Jim prayed that she
would answer the phone and not act upon the verbal threat that
she had just made. Heart pounding in fear, as the phone continued
ringing, Jim dreaded the thought of Denise making contact later
with Linda.  Could he deny to Linda that he had not made love to
Denise, nor have gotten her pregnant?

As the phone was answered by a sniffling Denise, who had seen the
caller I.D. showing the name of the company where he worked, Jim
asked if he could meet with her so they could figure things out
together.  Denise then told him that Derek was scheduled to get
back the next afternoon and that she hoped to meet with him to
patch things up, thus it had to be that night if he wanted to
meet with her, adding at the end "But you bastard ..........you
had better keep your hands to yourself this time .............or
I'll go to the police!"

On the drive over to Denise's apartment, Jim tried desperately to
think of what he was going to tell her, knowing that her giving
birth to a baby would haunt him the rest of his life.  Knowing
that Denise was basically only working part-time and in need of
money, Jim thought that he might again broach the subject of
abortion and make it worth her while to do it.  He knew that he'd
have to gently broach the subject of abortion, recalling how
upset she had gotten when he had first tried to reassure her that
he'd take care of it should she get pregnant.

Unknown to Jim, Derek had come back with Denise, a day earlier
than scheduled to pull off the devious plan successfully.  His
visit to Denise's apartment would all be captured on video, the
way he tried to console her, putting his arm gently around her
shoulders as she wept in despair.  The flawless and sparkling 1
carat diamond ring on the finger of Linda McIntire would be
tossed down the gutter and the woman of Jim Armstrong's life gone
forever, if the tape became public.

Bad enough was the videotape of the night he had been drugged and
the morning after, Jim would be on tape telling Denise that she
had to think of her life with Derek, that she had to think of
Derek by having the abortion.  Though Jim did not mention the
fact that he wanted Denise to have the abortion for his own
selfish reasons, it was quite obvious that he was merely trying
to save his own ass, telling her "Denise, both you and Derek are
madly in love with each other!  You can't let one night that we
spent together ruin everything between you and Derek!"

With Denise finally agreeing that she wanted to marry Derek, but
couldn't with her not carrying Derek's baby, Denise blurted out
"I know I can't have this baby ...........your baby
.................but I checked with a friend and learned that it
cost $1,000 for an abortion!  Plus, for safety's sake, my friend
said I'd have to rest and be off work for a week!"

Anxious at .he thought of escaping this unwanted fatherhood, Jim
said that he'd pay the $1,000 abortion fee and also give her an
additional $2,000 to take care of her loss income.  Not wanting
to leave any paper trails, such as a check payable to Denise, Jim
advised that he would bring her the cash as soon as the bank
opened up in the morning.  Though smart enough to not leave a
paper trail, falling into the devious trap and being videotaped
certainly would come back to haunt him. Unbeknownst to Jim, once
Denise was rolling in his dough, Derek would soon be looking for
a roll in the hay with the na�ve and innocent Linda McIntire.

Back at the office, after having called in to say that he had an
emergency and would be in a few hours late, Jim breathed a sigh
of relief to be out of the messy situation.  Out three grand on
that payoff, Jim shook his head in disbelief as it was money he
had set aside to cover part of the wedding reception.  'Well, if
need be, I'll get a loan to cover it!' he thought.

That afternoon, a weary looking Derek walked back into the office
while Jim was at his desk.  "Hey, Jim ..............how's things
going, man?  Sure hope its better than the past three weeks I've
been away!  Man, Jim ...................maybe we can get together
for a drink after work today!  I could sure use yer advice on
women ..................since you're about to be a married man! 
Things just haven't been the same with me and Denise since that
night we were all together!  I know I screwed up in getting
pissed and leaving her there!  Guess things were building up then
and I suspected she was stepping out on me!"

With Derek asking for his advice, Jim assumed that he was in the
clear and that Derek suspected nothing.  Haven't you seen Denise
since that night?"  Jim asked, fishing for any inconsistencies. 
"Naw .....................she called me everyday at the hotel I
stayed at and left messages ...................but I never called
her back!" came the reply.  Hoping to use the opportunity to help
patch things up between Derek and Denise, since he was the cause
of their breakup, Jim readily agreed to have a drink with him
after work.

After both had downed a drink together, Jim was asked "What would
you do if you suspected that Linda was seeing someone else and
pretending you're the only one for her?  Would you be pissed?" 
There was no other way for Jim to respond but say "Damned right
I'd be pissed!" Then Jim was asked "Would you check up on Linda
to see if your suspicions were correct and that she was fucking
around on the side?"  Jim responded "Well, I know Linda wouldn't
do that to me ..............but if I suspected something like
that ...............yeah, I'd check it out!"

Another couple of drinks as the two men made small talk about
women in general, the Derek asked "I jest don't know what the
fuck to do!  I'm afraid that if I'm right and then it turns out
to be a friend of mine who she's fuck'n around with, I'll
probably end up killing the fuck'n SOB!  Tell me what ya'd do if
something like that happened to ya?  Would killing the SOB be the
answer or do as the saying goes 'An eye for an eye, tooth for a
tooth'?"

Swallowing in nervousness, especially with the knowledge his
coworker was willing to kill to get back at anyone messing with
his girlfriend, Jim replied "Ah, Derek, you don't want to do
anything foolish like that!   All that would do is get you put in
jail for the rest of your life! That wouldn't solve anything! 
Getting .................getting even is always much more
satisfying!  Like you said ..............an 'eye for an eye'
......................like in our business, its always more
rewarding to know you came up on top!"

After two more drinks and the two coworkers were about to call it
a night, Jim felt quite relieved when Derek advised "Thanks so
much for having a drink with me and helping me sort things out! 
Can't tell ya how much I appreciate having a friend like ya!  I
really miss seeing Denise!  Guess I should call her tomorrow and
try to patch things up! And I'll be sure to take yer advice in
how to take my revenge out on the guy who's been banging her!"

With Derek's car right near the front entrance, Jim bid his
coworker goodnight and headed off towards his car at the far end
of the lot. Half way down the parking lot, Jim turned to his
right as he heard the familiar loud of Derek's porsche moving up
along side of him.  Jim saw the driver's window open with Derek
arm outstretched, with a padded envelope in his hand.

Then Derek advised "Got a hot flick for ya to take a look at when
ya get home tonight!"  As he took the envelope from Derek, the
porsche then gunned its engine and began to pull out with Derek
yelling out "An eye for an eye, my friend!"  A cold chill went
through Jim's body, caused by the rather threatening tone of
Derek's voice as he departed.  Getting into his car, Jim headed
on home, curious as to what was on the tape.

Arriving back at his plush apartment, Jim entered and saw the red
light flashing on his phone recorder, indicating that he had a
message. Pressing the 'Play' button, the familiar voice of Derek
came on with "Hey, asshole ...................hope you enjoy the
tape!  The way you were dancing with Denise that night, I knew
you'd try to put the make on her.  When I left the bar, I went to
her place and turned the video cameras that we use to tape us
making love!  I went back to get it the next day when Denise was
out and guess what's on it!  Its payback time, ya bastard
.....................remember .................an eye for an
eye!"

Tearing open the envelope that Derek had given him, Jim nervously
looked at the unlabeled videotape.  Going over to the television,
he turned it on and inserted the tape into the VCR.  Sitting
down, he pressed the fast forward on the remote to get pass the
initial blank spot on the tape.  As the tape began, Jim's mouth
dropped wide open as the remote fell out of his hand onto the
carpet.  He viewed the title that came on "You fucked my
girlfriend .................now I want yours!"

It was a time-consuming and well-edited video that Jim was
watching, first kissing Denise passionately and cradling her big
titties.  Then they were naked in bed and appeared to be having
sex.  Then Denise was shown sobbing "You promised
....................you promised not to cum in me!  If
................if I get pregnant ............it'll be obvious to
Derek that the baby's not his!  You bastard ..................you
just better pray that I don't get pregnant due to your stupidity!
 Derek will kill you if he ever finds out about this!"

Then Jim viewed the blunder he had uttered "Denise
.............don't ............don't you worry!  You won't get
pregnant!  If ................if you do .................I
...................I'll pay for the abortion!"  Then Denise had
thrown him out of her apartment, telling him that she just wasn't
that kind of girl.  He shuddered in horror at the thought of his
lovely fianc�e ever learning of this incriminating tape.  Worst
was the title of the video that flashed back in his mind "You
fucked my girlfriend .................now I want yours!"

Having watched the tape, Jim thought his life was coming to an
end just as the phone rang.  Not in the mood to talk to anyone,
he didn't pick it up until the recorder began playing and he
could hear Derek's voice say "I know yer there, asshole!  Pick up
the phone or that beautiful bitch, yer engaged to, will get a
copy of the video tomorrow!"

Picking up the phone immediately, afraid of Linda viewing the
incriminating tape, Jim stammered "Derek ....................I
...................I don't know what happened that night!  I
.................I'm really sorry!  Please ................please
..................you can't show that tape to Linda!  She
...................she'll call off the wedding!  I
...................I really love her!"

"Just shut up and listen, asshole!  Ya put yer fuck'n dick in my
girlfriend and came in her!  An eye for an eye, bastard!  I'm
gonna stick my big black cock up that sweet little thing yer
engaged to and make her scream!  Then I'm gonna pump her twat
full of my jizz!  If she ain't on the fuck'n pill, ya better pray
I don't knock her up! Otherwise, ya'll see her walking down the
aisle in her wedding gown with her belly swelling up with my
little black bastard!"

Reluctantly agreeing to Derek's ultimatum, the next day Jim took
Linda out for dinner and acted excited in telling her that Derek
had loaned him his cabin the next weekend.  He showed her
pictures of the cabin and the beautiful surrounding area with a
lot of pine trees and that of a nearby lake.  As Linda loved the
outdoors and hiking, she was excited at spending the weekend
alone with Jim and getting out into the countryside.  They agreed
that they would both take off a day and spend Friday and Saturday
up at the cabin, then return home early Sunday afternoon.

That next Friday, arriving at the cabin after and hour long
drive, Linda was quite excited as she viewed the beautiful
scenery.  Hand in hand, they walked down to the lake and quite a
ways along the bank before returning to the cabin.  Unseen from
the hillside, they were being watched through binoculars by Derek
and Denise.  Just as they got back to the cabin, Jim's cellphone
rang and his heart pounded in fear as he knew it was the signal
from Derek.  Pretending to have a conversation about work on the
phone, Jim spoke loudly for Linda to hear "Okay
...................tell the customer it'll take me about ninety
minutes to get to the location!"

Looking at his disappointed fianc�e, Jim advised "That was Derek
on the line!  One of my customers is having a problem and
apparently I'm the only one who knows that system!  I'll hurry
back honey!  You relax and enjoy yourself in the meanwhile!  This
is a pretty secluded place! You'll be safe here!"  But Jim knew
that she would be far from safe in the cabin, not with Derek
planning on stopping by shortly after he left.

As Jim pulled his car out onto the dirt road, he made his way up
the hillside where he spotted Derek's Porsche.  He was surprised
to see Denise accompanying him in the passenger seat.  As Denise
got out of the Porsche and into his car, Derek advised "Since you
two fucked like rabbits that night, it'll be even when ya two get
to watch me throw the fuck to that purty bride-to-be of yers! 
Denise and I will then be even for stepping out on each other! 
Any you and I will be even for fuck'n each other's girlfriend!"

Denise played the part, looking solemn and that it was the only
way that Derek would take her back for stepping out on him.  She
was pleased with her man for helping her get back at the uppity
Linda McIntire for snubbing her proposal of doing the floral
arrangement.  Denise didn't realize that it was just a part of
Derek's plan, as he wanted her to accompany Jim in order to
ensure that the reluctant fianc� didn't have second thoughts and
break in to stop him from getting his jollies with the sexy
blonde beauty.

Parking out of sight from the nearby cabin, Derek made his way on
foot to hide behind the large pine trees.  He watched from a
distance as Linda got a lounge chair out from the cabin open it
up in a grassy spot to get some sun.   He peered at the blonde
beauty who was dressed in a white blouse and a pair of blue
shorts.  As she sat on the edge of the lounge chair, bending down
to untie her tennis shoes, Derek's cock twitched in seeing her
lovely feet bared and took in her trim ivory legs as she
stretched out on the chair.

A half hour later, Derek watched as Linda got up and folded the
chair up as she had enough sun.  As she disappeared into the
cabin, Derek edged his way and from a blind spot of the view from
the cabin's windows, he sprinted towards the cabin and slipped
under the raised flooring.  He could hear her footsteps on the
wooden floor above, then heard her walk into the bathroom. 
Seconds later, he heard the shower being turned on and knew that
the lovely beauty was now baring her sexy body.

Quietly making his way up the wooden steps, Derek tried the
doorknob but found it locked.  Reaching up to the top of the
doorjam, he retrieved the key that he always kept in hiding, then
quietly unlocked the door and slipped into the cabin.  Edging his
way towards the bathroom door, Derek peered in and observed the
white blouse and blue shorts strewn upon the wooden floor.  Atop
of familiar clothing lay a lacy white bra and a pair matching
panties.  Quickly, he got out of his shoes and began undressing
outside of the bathroom.

With his new state-of-the-art video cellphone, Derek dialed the
matching phone that Denise had in taken with her, having loverboy
drive to a nearby hideaway.  Once Denise answered and confirmed
she had a good view of the entrance to the cabin's bathroom
interior, he aimed it toward the glass shower door.  Derek smiled
as he heard Jim Armstong's voice in the background, groaning "Oh,
my Goddddd!"  Quietly stepping in to the steamy bathroom, Derek
set the cellphone down so that it was aimed towards the shower
door.

Eyes closed, running her soapy hands over her flawless breasts
and touching her pink nipples, Linda was unaware of the
tantalizing view that she provided to her fiance's devious
coworker.  The sudden opening of the shower door startled her as
Linda turned to Derek leering at her.   She let out a frightened
gasp and covered her breasts by folding her arms in front of her.
 "What ...................what are you doing here!  Then she
realized that Derek was totally naked as her gaze left his face
and down towards the waving black wand between his legs.

"Oh, God ......................oh, Godddddd
...................please ................please
...................pleaseeeeeeee don't rape me!" Linda sobbed. 
Frightened to the core, she was frozen to the spot with no where
to go as Derek reached up to the pulsating monstrosity that he
possessed.  There was no mistaking what his intentions were as
Linda watched his black manhood thicken and grow even larger.

Stepping back and cowering in the corner of the shower stall,
Linda pleaded "Please ..........please don't rape me
...............pleaseeeeee, you have to leave!"  Looking at
Derek's leering face, she tried to think quickly and lied "Jim
.................Jim's coming right back
......................he'll be back in a few minutes!"  Then all
hope faded as she heard Derek chuckle "He's gonna be a long time
getting back here!  I'm the one who sabotaged his customer's
generator and computer program!  It'll take him a whole day to
figure it out!"

With Derek stepping into the shower, Linda pressed her back
against the wall of the shower stall.  As the spray of the shower
wet down her intruder's ebony body, Linda sobbed "Please
....................please ..................please leave me
alone .................please don't rape me!  Please
..................I've never been with anyone but Jim!"

As the sexy beauty continued to sob, Derek gazed at the wet
golden treasure between her legs, then reached up to grasp her
wrists in his strong hands and pulled her arms down.  "Ahhhhh
.................ohhhhhhh!" came the moan from the innocent
beauty as he leaned forward to capture a budding pink nipple into
his mouth.  Once it hardened under his flicking tongue, Derek
then move on to do the same to its twin.

Breathing hard as her sensitive breasts were stimulated from the
expert sucking and tonguing, Linda began to get weak at the
knees.  When Jim played with and sucked at her breasts the
stimulation always made her weak and wet between her legs.  This
was no exception with Derek rolling and flicking at her tender
nipples with his wet tongue.  Weak and unable to fend off her
intruder, Linda suddenly found his strong hands upon her
shoulders, being pushed down onto her knees.

Staring at the jutting black cock that was inches from her face,
Linda suddenly realized what Derek's evil intent was.   Tears
flowing down her eyes, Linda pleaded "Please ........please don't
make me do such a filthy thing!  I ...............I've never done
such a awful thing ...................not even for Jim!"  With
Derek stepping even closer to her, Linda reached up and tried
desperately to push him away with her hands on his broad hips.

Linda tried to turn away but Derek had reached forward to entwine
his fingers in her long blonde hair.  Linda shuddered with
disgust as the thick rubbery prong brushed up against her pink
lips, pushing at her to gain entrance into her mouth.  Clenching
her teeth tightly together, she fought with all her might to
escape this humiliating and degrading act that was being forced
upon her.  With the sudden and brutal jerk upon her hair, Linda's
scream was muffled as the thick cock served to plug her mouth
completely.

In the small hideaway, Jim sat spellbound along with Denise as
they watched the scene unfold before them on the small screen of
the video cellphone.  From where the cellphone had been placed,
it provided with an adequate view through the open door of the
shower stall with Linda on her knees as Derek began to force-feed
her the length of his foot long dong.  It looked as if Linda's
eyes would bulge out of their sockets as more and more of the
thick black meat was forced down her throat.

Linda felt sick to her stomach, stomach churning as she wanted to
retch, wondering just how anyone could be so cruel as to force
this upon her. Unable to pull away, her mouth began to water,
becoming slick as Derek began to fuck her face in earnest.  She
shuddered from the salty tasty of the pre-cum leaking from the
thick bloated cockhead and oozing into her mouth.  Her stomach
churned in rebellion at the horror of having her mouth used as a
receptacle for this man's filth.

Feeling the thick cock expand and throb wildly in her mouth,
Linda realized that Derek had no intent on pulling out, that he
intended to spew his filthy seed into her mouth.  She desperately
tried to push at his hips, to push him away so she could pull her
mouth off his thick cock .................before it was too late!
 With the hands tightly gripping her hair, there was just no way
to dislodge the throbbing cock from her lips.

Jim was so excited at the scene, never having experienced Linda's
lips on his manhood, his eyes remained glued to the screen.  When
Denise reached over to caress his tented jeans, his cock throbbed
and he did not resist her fingers unzipping him and reaching in
to fish out his horny cock.  "Ahhhhhhhhh
...................ohhhhhhh, God!" he groaned as Denise's hot
mouth covered his cock.

With the lengthy black cock fucking deep in her throat, swelling
up to an unbelievable size, Linda shuddered and gagged as it
suddenly exploded its filthy goo right down her now gulping
throat.  She felt the hot slimy salty roe slowly ooze down into
her churning belly.  It was swallow all the filth or choke to
death on the thick slime.  When the thick cock was withdrawn
some, her mouth began to fill up as Derek continued to spew out
his jizz.  Sick to her stomach, body shuddering in disgust, Linda
gagged as her stomach lurched in revulsion.

Seeing Derek's ass quiver as he clutched Linda's head tightly,
pulling her face into his belly, Jim knew very well what was
taking place in the show stall.  His lovely na�ve and innocent
fianc�e was being forced to eat his evil coworker's thick hot
jizz, made to eat it all, something he had never experienced the
joy of doing.  Sickened but yet excited at the sight of seeing
his lovely wife-to-be forced to give Derek a blowjob, seeing
Linda gag as she swallowed the hot roe, Jim unleashed his pent up
lust into the sucking mouth of Derek's girlfriend.

With his cock now dwindling in Denise's still sucking mouth, Jim
wondered if the cock in Linda's mouth was also dwindling in size.
 Then he observed the still lengthy and rigid black length begin
to ease out of her lips.  Once the lengthy cock eased out of her
pink lips, Jim observed Linda's flushed face as she sucked in a
deep breath of air. Then he observed his lovely fianc�e shudder,
clutching her hands to her stomach, lean over in the stall as she
gagged repeated.  The he observed thick cum spewing out of her
mouth as her stomach rebelled against the slimy goo.

Derek forced Linda to stand by pulling her up at the elbow and
led her out of the shower stall towards the doorway into the
living room of the cabin, the only room of the small cabin where
the bed was situated in the far corner.  He looked at the sweet
little beauty and chuckled, knowing that Jim Armstrong was
getting a good view of his lovely bride-to-be, who looked sick to
her stomach after eating her very first load of male jizz.  She
was so out of it that she did not see him grab the cellphone on
the way out nor place it on the table as they neared the large
queen-sized bed.

A moment later, Linda found herself on the rumpled bed with her
legs being spread wide. With rape inevitable, Linda bit at her
bottom lip and closed her eyes, waiting to be raped and ravaged.
She swore to herself that she would not enjoy having sex with her
rapist, that she would merely lie there and let him satisfy his
lust.  She did not want to give him the satisfaction of knowing
that she derived an ounce of pleasure from this violation.

"Ahhhhhhh ...................oh, God ...................no
.........................oh, my Godddddd!   Ohhhhhhhh
......................ohhhhhhh, God ...................ahhhh
..............ahhhhh .....................ahhhhhh!" Linda moaned,
her eye springing wide open in total surprise as Derek clamped
his wide open mouth onto her sex.  Linda groaned with shame,
never thinking that a man would want to do such a filthy thing.
Shivering uncontrollably, Linda couldn't help but to arch her
hips up into the slurping mouth, her muscles contracting to
release a flow of love juices into the hungry man's mouth.

Both Jim and Denise stretched out on the blanket that they sat on
earlier, watching intently at the small screen on the cellphone.
They watched as Derek ate out the thrashing innocent blonde
beauty as she flopped about the bed uncontrollably.  With Linda
drawing up her legs, planting her feet on the mattress, arching
up into Derek's slurping mouth.

The avid viewers were treated to an awesome surprise by the
innocent Linda McIntire as she screamed out "Oh, God ........eat
me ....................eat me .................eat me!  Yes
....................yesssss .................yesssssssssssssss!"
Jim's jaw dropped wide open as Linda's trim white legs crossed
over the muscular black of his coworker, locking her heels
together, pressing her feet down into Derek's back so she could
feed him her goodies.  Jim watched as Linda's hands, previously
outstretched to the sides as she clenched at the bedsheet, now
reached down to clasp Derek's kinky black hair. Then Linda
shuddered and arched up high, screaming "Oh, God ...........eat
me .....................eat me ...............eat meeeeeeeeeeeee!
 Godddddd .................oh, God .......................I
................... I ...............................I'm
cummingggggg ...................aieeeeeeeeeeeee!"

A short while later, snapping out of her stupor from the mind
shattering climax, Linda shuddered with fear as Derek hovered
over her body and nudged his bloated cockhead up against her
tight slit.  Recalling how large his manhood was in comparison to
Jim's, Linda was filled with fear.  "Please ..........Derek, no
.........please ................please ...................please
don't rape me!  You ...................you're too big!  You
...................you'll get me pregnant!  Please
.................I .............I'm not on the pill!"

"Tough shit, sweetie!  I'm gonna 'ruin' ya good!  Ever since Jim
introduced ya to me, I've been wanting to sample that sweet
little white ass of yers!" Derek whispered in her ear, not
wanting this last comment to be overheard by Denise on the other
end of the line.  Pumping his cock a couple of times, stiffening
it up for the job ahead, Derek placed the bulb-like cockhead up
against her wet slit.  Then, reaching down to grab her soft
asscheeks in the palms of his hands, he slammed forward into the
thrashing white beauty.

"Nooooo ..............noooo .................stoppppp
....................stop ..........please .............it's
...........it's too bigggggg!  Stoppppppp ...........pleaseeeeeee
..........it hurtsssssssssss! Ohhhhhhhhhh, God
..................stop ................. please ..........it
hurts so baddddddddd!" Linda sobbed as Derek's mighty lance
speared into her.  "No ..................please, no
.............please ....................I ................I've
never been with anyone but Jim!  No, please .................stop
...............you're too bigggg!  Too bigggggggg!  You
..................you're tearing meeeeeee!" she cried out in
pain.

  With the lengthy black cock pumping in and out of the once
innocent beauty, a transformation began to take place.  The sobs
and pleading had ceased and were replaced by "Uh .............uh
.............uh ............uh ...............uh ..............oh
...........ohhhhh .................ohhhhhhhhhhh, God
..................fuck me ..........fuck me!  Yes
.................yes .............oh, God ...........yes
...................yes ..........I .............I'm
cumming...........................I'm cummingggggggggg!"

Then Derek fucked away at jackhammer speed, burying the length of
his cock into her squirming body, skewering her till his cockhead
was right at her fertile womb.  "Oh, baby!  Oh, ya sweet little
thing!  Here I cum .......................gonna cum and fill ya
up with my hot baby jizz! Gonna knock ya up good, sweetie!" 
Keeping his entire length buried to the hilt, Derek groaned
loudly as he began spew out his load of hot boiling jizz. 
Feeling her trim arms and legs wrap around him, Derek could just
imagine the awesome sight being presented to the viewers on the
other end.

An hour later, Linda was cooing with pleasure as Derek once again
was between her widespread legs to tongue her sensitive clit. 
"Mmmm ........................yes ..........ooh
...............eat me ....................eat meeeeeeeeeeeee! 
Ohhhhhh ...................so good .................so good!" she
moaned.  Suddenly her body froze upon hearing the ringing of her
cellphone that went off in her purse as Linda realized that it
must be Jim calling her.Derek was expecting the call, having
planned it all beforehand with Denise, waiting for the moment
when the pretty little bitch was all turned on.  Just as he had
hoped, once he stopped licking her juicy slit, the innocent bitch
arch her mound up at him, pleading "Please
..................please ...................I'm so close
.....................please don't stop!  Eat me
..................pleaseeeeeeeeee!"

Linda was frantic, desperately needing the release that was so
near. She reached down, trying to grasp Derek head as he scooted
off to the side and reached out to drag her purse alongside the
bed.  She saw him search through her bag and retrieved the
ringing cellphone.  Linda was totally surprised to see him hand
it to her, telling her "It must be lover boy calling for ya!  I
wanna hear ya talking to loverboy while I eat out his sweet
little honey!"

Off in the hideaway, Jim Armstrong could not believe that his
lovely fianc�e would dare to answer the phone and talk to him,
all the while Derek feasted between her sexy legs.  But seeing
was believing as the watched the video cellphone, then saw Linda
answer his call to her phone.  "Hello!  Jim ..............Jim
................is that you!" he heard over the phone.

Watching what was taking place in the cabin, hearing Linda's
voice on the phone to him, Jim realized 'She's going to talk to
me while Derek eats her out ..........pretending that nothing's
happening in the cabin!  I don't believe this!'  "Jim
..........Jim?" he heard her call out again.  Then he caught
himself and spoke "Linda ............hi, honey!  I guess we got a
bad connection with you out in the country!  I ..............I'm
sorry to take so long in calling but I got tied up on the job! 
Looks like it'll be late morning before I can make it back to the
cabin!"

Had he not been watching the interior of the cabin from the video
cellphone, never in his right mind would he ever have suspected
Linda to talk to him in a normal conversation, telling him how
much she missed him and loved him.  All that professing of her
love for him, yet she had one hand at the back of Derek's head,
pulling his face to her juicy twat!  Just as the conversation was
about to come to an end, Jim saw her throw her head back, arching
up her hips into the slurping mouth, as she spoke on the phone
"Ohhhhhh ....................honey ...................I miss
youuuuuuu!  I wish you were here with me!  I love youuuuuuuu!"

The small screen continued playing, thanks to the extra strength
batteries, providing quite a show throughout the night.  They
watched as Linda got up on her knees to straddle a prone Derek,
then fitted his cock to her and dropped down to ride him like a
stallion.  The way the fucking and sucking continued, both Jim
and Denise had to wonder if they had now lost their respective
mates to each other.

With Linda making him promise to call her before he left for the
cabin, saying that she may be out hiking and wanting to be at the
cabin upon his arrival, Jim knew it was not the truth.  He knew
that she wanted time to get Derek out of the cabin and clean up
any incriminating evidence of their night together.  It had been
a high price he had paid, but now he had to wonder just how
faithful his bride-to-be would be from this point on.

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