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This is a true story, I know this person very well and know that it is true. Linda Smith was about 38 or 39 when this incident takes place, she is a nice looking sandy hair blonde about 5' 8" 150 pounds. She has a very pretty face and a nice body even with a few extra pounds. Linda got married right when she graduated college and never did get her teaching certificate.

At the time her kids are teenagers, a girl in high school, and boy in Jr. High, they are active in sports and it was and still is a nice family. Linda’s husband manages a small business and over time he has become a little over weight. Linda doesn’t have the best relationship with her husband but they get along and divorce was never an issue. Linda’s sex life was almost non existent.

Linda worked at the high school as an aid in alternative ed. Over the years with teachers coming and going she almost runs the program. Of the twenty or twenty five students in her class, there is always about five that require special time and effort to get through the program.

This particular year in her class there was a young man named Troy who required a lot of effort to get to the point he could stay in the alternative program. Several times a week Linda would call his home in the morning when he would not show up for school, and often she would actually have to drive to his home and give him a ride. The alternative was that Troy would be a drop out.

Troy is a tall black kid with deep blue eyes, and plenty of attitude, but he did recognize that Mrs. Smith was trying to help him. One Friday there was a pep assembly before lunch, many of Linda’s students just used it for an opportunity to skip and have an extra long lunch. For Linda it was an opportunity to catch up on emails in her office. Her office was a small room in the back of a modular classroom with large glass windows for monitoring the class from. The alternative modular classroom was located as far from the main school building as possible to keep the “alternative” students from mixing with “main stream” students as much as possible.

As Linda was typing she heard the door to the classroom open, she peered around the corner of the door to her class room to see Troy Lander, her favorite “happy child.” “Hay skipper, get to the assembly!” she said in jest, knowing Troy hated assemblies, “fuck the assembly” was Troy’s response. Linda knew better than to try to have Troy dragged to the assembly, so she pulled out left over popcorn from home and offered it to Troy knowing it was probably the only food he would get all day.

Troy munched popcorn as Linda typed. When Linda looked over Troy was staring at her legs, she had worn a long skirt and sweater that day, for a second she was wondering if he noticed that she had been working out for the last two months trying to shed a couple of extra pounds, no one else had noticed. Then Troy stood up and walked into Linda’s office, she said “I am out of snacks, sorry.” Troy was now standing over Linda seated at her computer. With a swift motion Troy pulled Linda’s chair over backwards, grabbing her arms so she wouldn’t fall hard. As soon as he had her arms he pulled them past one of the legs to a counter and used a plastic zip tie and her hands. Linda yelled as loud as she could “TROY STOP, TROY STOP, STOP IT, STOP!!” Her yelling was to no avail with the alternative class so far from the school, besides, everyone was at an assembly. “Troy there is two twenty dollar bills in my purse, you can have it you don’t have to steal from me!” Linda said in fear, Troy’s blue eyes just looked at her then after pulling her legs stretching her body across the floor, Troy reached under her skirt and started pulling her panties down. “STOP, STOP NOW!!!” Linda yelled again to no avail. Flailing her legs she tried to keep him from sliding her panties down but nothing worked with her arms trapped over her head she was helpless as he sat on her and pulled her panties all of the way off. He then pulled her sweater over her head and unhooked her bra, she was stunned knowing that this student had her helpless, what would happen? “Troy, please don’t rape me” she said softly, then she felt his tongue on her nipple and his hand hiking up her skirt, next his finger softly massaging her vagina. Linda knew what was going to happen. Soon his finger was rubbing her clitoris and her body began to betray her. Her breath quickened and her nipples hardened as he gently sucked and nibbled them. Linda felt her attacker repositioning himself, she started to say stop, but didn’t resist when he spread her legs. She tried to control her breathing then she felt the head of his penis rubbing her vagina lips, with a small motion Troy entered her very wet vagina.

As soon as he was all of the way inside of her he reached up and clipped the zip tie, Linda’s hands were free, as she moved her arms down her sweater was pulled off, she was face to face with Troy, locked in intercourse. Pinning her arms to the ground he slowly started pumping his hips with long motions, then grinding into her, it was more than she could take and moans of pleasure escaped her. Troy’s pace began to quicken, he released her arms and put his mouth to hers, his tongue invading her mouth. In just a minute Linda could feel a powerful orgasm coming like it or not and just then she felt Troy grinding into her. Linda was completely filled when his twitching, jerking and grunting let her know he was having a powerful ejaculation, the thought of his fluid pumping into the core of her body sent her over the edge, her erotic climax was not quiet.

After several minutes Linda could feel his large manhood begin to shrink, her thoughts began to come back to her, as troy got up, he whispered “I would never hurt you.) In a moment he was dressed and gone, as Linda sat up she looked down and could see liquid running out of her and onto the carpet, many things ran through her thoughts, especially “what to do?” Linda was shocked by what had just happened, was it the worst ten minutes of her life? Was it the best ten minutes of her life? After dressing she started for the principals office to report her rape, as she walked she wondered was it rape? “Yes, I was raped” she said to herself, she also was thinking how if that was rape could she want it so badly again? Linda returned to her room, she cleaned up her make up and the carpet, her wrists were bruised from the plastic zip tie, lost in thought the bell rang and kids started returning to her class. All weekend she kept thinking of the incident in the classroom and on Monday morning there was Troy, at his desk like nothing had happened.

I always thought Linda’s blue eyed black baby was adopted until she told me this story.