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Subject: {ASSM} "Quest" by Carol Collins (wife, inter)
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This is a short little story that I threw together rather quickly. I was 
short on time but wanted to write something anyway. I hope you find it 
interesting. Carol.
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			   The Quest for Innocence
					  by
				   Carol Collins

Steven Dillard received his Honorable Discharge papers from the US military. 
He had served his country and felt it was time to start his own life. That 
meant finding a girl, settling down and raising a family.

Steven had an incentive for finding the perfect wife. His uncle had recently 
passed away and left him several million dollars in a trust fund as long as 
he was married by the age of twenty five and never got a divorce. Steven 
would then collect well over a hundred thousand dollars a year as long as he 
and his wife stayed together. If he became divorced, the money would go to 
an obscure charity.

Steven had specific ideas about the future Mrs. Steven Dillard. One, she 
would be pretty. Two, she would be the shy type. Third, and most 
importantly, she would be a virgin. He had had his fill of sluts and whores 
while he had been in the military. Steven wanted the future mother of his 
children to be as pure as a new snow flake.

Steven began his quest for feminine innocence by dating the daughter of his 
mother's friend. He had expressed his desire for an "good" girl and his 
mother had assured him that Angela Phillips was a perfect young lady and 
would make an excellent daughter-in-law.

Steven picked up Angela for their first date on a Friday night. He was 
impressed with her beauty. Long curly blonde hair, soft brown eyes, luscious 
lips, a great figure. Her clothing, while attractive, was conservative by 
today's standards. A loose fitting red cotton blouse a matching knee length 
skirt. Steven was impressed. If she was still a virgin, Steven felt that he 
had met his future bride.

Steven and Angela went to a nice restaurant for dinner and conversation. 
Angela was a very pleasant dinner companion. She had an easy smile and an 
expressive face that captured his heart.

Later, after leaving the restaurant, he gave her the test. He drove them out 
to the local lover's lane and parked in a dark secluded spot. After turning 
off the ignition, he turned towards Angela, placed his arm around her soft 
shoulders, drew her close to him and boldly kissed her sweet red lips. She 
did not resist, even as he slipped his tongue into her mouth and the kiss 
became more passionate. Her response was to wrap her delicate arms around 
his neck as the kiss continued.

Steven placed his hands around the tiny waist of the young woman and pulled 
her tender body even closer as their kiss continued. He decided to test her 
even more. He moved his left hand from Angela's petite waist to her right 
breast. Under the stylish but conservative clothing that she wore, he had 
not known just how incredibly large her breasts were. It felt as if Steven 
was holding a melon in his hand as he massaged the teenaged girl's breast. 
His fingers could even feel the erect nipple through the multiple layers of 
clothing. Steven pinched the sensitive nipple and felt Angela melt in his 
arms as a gasp escaped from her soft lips.

Steven slipped his hand to Angela's right breast to massage it and pinch 
it's erect nipple also. In the moon light, he could see her lovely face as 
she lay back against the seat, her eyes glazed over and her breath was 
coming in gasps as he now used both hands on her gigantic sensitive breasts.

When Steven slipped his left hand down to her knees, Angela found that she 
could not resist as he pried her thighs apart. She tried to protest, but 
Steven covered her lips with his own, silencing her murmurs. When Steven's 
fingers reached the juncture of her thighs and cupped her steamy vagina 
through the nylon of her panties and pantyhose, she knew that she was lost.

Angela, while still in high school, had given herself to a boy with whom she 
had gone steady for two years, only to have him leave for the state 
university after high school graduation. There, he had met another girl and 
had never returned home. Angela had heard that Steven was looking for a wife 
and so hoped that he would ask her to marry him. As his fingers massaged the 
sensitive flesh of her vagina, she decided to surrender to him.

Judging from the blonde's response, Steven decided that Angela was probably 
just another slut with a hot cunt and big tits. He decided to administer the 
final test. Steven sat back in his seat and unzipped his pants. The hissing 
sound of the zipper was unmistakable in the confines of the front seat of 
his car. Angela's eyes focused on Steven's hands as they pulled his erect 
six inch penis from the confines of his trousers and boxers.

Steven watched the facial expression on the teenager's pretty face as she 
concentrated to see his penis in the dim light. "What", he asked, "do you 
call this?" He held his weapon up for her to view.

Angela's response was an enthusiastic, "That is a beautiful cock." She could 
not stop her hand from reaching across to fondle the erect male member. She 
felt Steven's hand on the back of her neck, slowly pulling her nearer to his 
swollen penis. Her boyfriend had tried on several occasions to get her to go 
down on him. She had always refused. Now, she found her swollen lips almost 
touching the head of her date's hard cock. She hesitantly opened her mouth 
and accepted him inside.

Steven had experienced better blow jobs from the many whores that he had 
known during his time in the military. This slut just was not much good at 
giving head, although she did act enthusiastic. He decided that such a cock 
sucking slut certainly was not marriage material. She could still serve as a 
fuck dump to empty his balls into.

Angela's soft sucking lips were pulled off from Steven's hard cock as he 
pushed her down to lay across the seat. He pulled her skirt up around her 
narrow waist and gripped the top of her pantyhose and panties and pulled 
them down and off in one motion. The blonde curls protecting her lubricated 
mound were visible in the moonlight as Steven moved between her shapely 
legs.

The head of Steven's dick found the moist entrance to Angela's vagina and 
slowly slipped inside. He was amazed at how tight the opening was. The girl 
was obviously a slut and he had expected her cunt to be loose and floppy. 
His search for an innocent bride may have been a failure, but at least, he 
was getting a good fuck from this date.

Steven did not care if Angela received satisfaction or not. After all, she 
was nothing but a slut. About a minute after his thin six inch long erect 
penis penetrated the teenager's body, he was shooting his sperm into her 
suctioning vagina. She never had a chance to reach orgasm. Plus, he pulled 
out too quickly. Angela's previous boyfriend had been the same way. She 
tried to wrap her arms around Steven to hold him in her arms, but he climbed 
off and said, "I guess it's time I took you home."

Steven dated several other girls over the next three months. Each one, he 
had been assured by relatives and friends, were "good" girls. Each one, when 
he got to the point of pulling his erection from his pants, swooned and he 
had pulled their lips down onto suck his cock. Each one had been rejected as 
being a slut. He never returned their phone calls after he had fucked them. 
Then, Steven met Carla Precise.

Steven's mother's church had just replaced it's preacher with a man who had 
spent the last ten years as a missionary in the dark interior of the 
continent of Africa. The new preacher and his family attended the Sunday 
services and Steven was amazed at the beauty of the good reverend's young 
teenage daughter. She was younger than Steven, but he had already decided 
that he was going to have to find a younger woman if he was to find a 
virgin. Carla looked to be just the girl he was looking for.

Carla Precise had flaming red hair that reached to her tiny little waist. 
Her face was that of an angel. Her eyes, when her shyness finally allowed 
her to look at Steven, were seen to be turquoise in color. Her body was thin 
with the exception of what were obviously a nice pair of shapely breasts. 
She was absolutely beautiful and, being a preacher's daughter, was almost 
certainly a virgin. Steven was already in love before he asked her out on a 
date. He was almost surprised with the new preacher had given his permission 
for his daughter to date some one so much older.

Steven took Carla to the same restaurant that he had taken all of the other 
marriage prospects. The poor little girl was so shy and quiet that Steven 
almost felt sorry for her. He could very well imagine how it must feel to be 
Carla, out on a date with some one like himself, so much older and more 
worldly. He showed her a level of patience that he had never known that he 
had. He treasured each and every one of her smiles as the evening continued.

Later, he drove out to lover's lane to park. As he had tried to put his arm 
around her shoulders, she had moved away. "I heard that guys like you might 
try something like this. You stay over there and I'll stay over here." At 
last! Steven had finally found a girl that was not a slut! Still, there was 
one more test that he had to try.

Steven sat in the driver's seat of his car as he unzipped his pants. Once 
again, the hissing sound of the zipper being undone was very loud in the 
confines of the automobile. As his fingers fished in his boxers for his 
nearly erect penis, Carla cried out, "What are you doing? Don't try anything 
or I will tell my daddy on you!"

Steven had to finish the test. He held his half hard member in his fingers 
as he asked, "Just answer a question for me. What do you call this?"

Carla timidly turned her head and saw what Steven held in his hand. She 
spoke slowly, "I don't really know. I think it is called a pee-pee." Steven 
was happy. He had finally found a girl that passed his test! The future Mrs. 
Steven Dillard was sitting in the car with him.

The new Reverend both gave his daughter away and performed the ceremonies. 
Steven had been surprised by the fact that Carla's father had consented to 
only a two week engagement. In fact, the preacher had almost insisted on a 
quick wedding.

Steven had stood at the alter, with his family and his uncle's lawyer in 
attendance. The lawyer had said that the checks would start on the first of 
the month and would continue as long as he was married to the same woman. 
That meant a life time of easy money for Steven and his devoted new bride.

Angela Phillips and most of the other young women that Steven had dated, 
screwed and rejected as marriage material, were also attending the wedding. 
Angela had become friends with Carla and was her Bride's Maid. Steven had 
noticed the sly whispers and smiles that the two shared but had thought 
nothing about them. After all, he was about to marry the virgin of his 
dreams.

Steven and Carla slipped away from the reception and, with shoes and tin 
cans tied to the rear bumper and writing on the back window of his car 
proclaiming them as "just married", drove to their remote honeymoon cottage. 
He was anxious to begin his wife's education in pleasing her husband.

Steven picked up Carla's small body in his arms and carried her across the 
threshold of their rented cabin. He did not put her down until they reached 
the king size bed in the relatively spacious bedroom. She was the picture of 
loveliness as she lay on the bed, her gossamer white veil and flaming red 
hair spread out around her innocent angelic face. Her white satin wedding 
gown had ridden up her legs exposing her shapely knees and a couple of 
inches of nylon covered thighs. When he had slipped her garter off of her 
leg during the reception, he had discovered that she was wearing an old 
fashioned pair of nylon stockings and a garter belt. Steven's cock was hard 
as he gazed down on his beautiful Virgin Bride.

Steven placed his hand on a silky thigh and tried to reach up under his 
wife's dress. She stopped his hand and said, "No." When he asked why, she 
responded with, "We have to wait for Angela and the basketball team." Steven 
was dumbfounded. Why did they have to wait for Angela? And what did a 
basketball team have to do with his wedding night?

Steven decided it was time to teach Carla about sex. He unzipped his tuxedo 
trousers and proudly pulled out his erect penis. "Carla", he said, "It is 
time to start your education. Tell me what this is."

Carla focused on his six inch member and said, "I told you before. I call 
that a pee-pee."

Steven spoke with pride, "No, dear wife. This is a cock." He smiled as he 
watched her eyes.

Carla shook her head as she replied, "No, Silly. A cock is big and black and 
about a foot long." Steven almost went into shock.

Carla climbed up off the bed and turned her big turquoise eyes up to Steven 
as she said, "I guess I might as well tell you that I lost my virginity to 
the men of the Watusi tribe during a virgin ritual ceremony. My father had 
refused to sell me to the chief of the tribe so some of the men had 
kidnapped me. The women of the village had prepared me for the ritual with 
herbs that made me relax and lubricants that would ease the entry of their 
huge organs into my virginal body openings."

Steven felt his knees buckling and he found himself sitting on the floor as 
his innocent looking new bride continued with her story. "By the time the 
ceremony started, the women had made me so horny, I would have fucked a bull 
elephant. The shortest Watusi man was over six feet tall and every one of 
them was hung like a fucking horse. They nearly split my cunt open as they 
took turns fucking me for the next three weeks. There was a line of tall 
black men that varied in age from young teenagers up to old men in their 
seventies, each with about twelve inches of thick black cock, waiting to 
fuck me every minute of the day and night. I even had to learn to sleep 
while I was being constantly fucked. It was fucking wonderful!"

Steven felt the pit of his stomach sinking as he heard the details of his 
bride's de-flowering. Carla continued, "The first time one of then stuck his 
huge black cock up my ass, it hurt so much, I thought that I was going to 
die. By the end of the first week, sucking black cock down my throat and 
taking it up the ass were normal. I was cumming several times an hour. Damn, 
just talking about it has made my big sloppy twat wet! I hope that Angela 
and the basketball team gets here soon. I need some cock and that little 
thing of yours doesn't qualify!"

Steven had a bigger sinking feeling as he remembered that the basketball 
team was all black. Surely, Carla was not meaning what he thought! "When 
Daddy and the government soldiers finally found me, it was over three weeks 
later and I did not want to leave. By that time I had learned to love having 
my holes stretched and they had to forcibly carry me away from those strong 
black cocks. Daddy said that they had been having a white woman breeding 
ceremony and that they would claim me as one of their women for as long as 
we stayed there. He bought tickets on the next plane out of Africa and we 
came straight here. Then, you asked me out on a date."

Carla smiled as she turned to show Steven her body's profile and added, "The 
breeding ceremony was a big success. See? My tummy has already started to 
show. In about seven or eight months, we will be the proud parents of a big 
healthy Watusi baby. Until then, I have to keep in condition by letting 
other strong black men fuck my cunt, mouth and ass. Then, after the baby 
comes, he will need some black men for role models. I'm glad we are getting 
your uncle's house as well as his money. It will be big enough for us to 
raise all of our black babies."

Steven slowly rose to his feet. He was thinking about strangling his new 
wife when the front door of the cabin opened. Angela and five very tall 
young black men entered the honeymoon cottage. Carla squealed with delight 
as she leapt upward into the first basketball players arms and kissed him 
passionately.

Steven grabbed Carla's arm and tried to pull his new bride away from the 
tall black man. Two of the other black males pulled him away and forced him 
to sit on a chair beside the bed. Angela pulled some handcuffs and ankle 
cuffs from her bag and passed them to one of the stronger black men. A 
moment later, Steven was immobilized.

Carla moved from one black male to another as they each took turns kissing 
the redheaded teenager. Steven saw three pairs of large black hands fondling 
his previously thought to be virginal bride. He began to call out to Carla 
to not let herself be treated this way. He reminded her that she was his 
wife and had sworn to forsake all others. Carla's white satin wedding dress 
was raised to display her nylon hosiery, white sating garter belt and white 
satin panties. The white skin and white satin contrasted greatly with the 
large black hands fondling the intimate areas of the new bride. As Steven 
continued to protest what he was seeing, her white satin panties were 
lowered and slipped off over her high heel shoes. The panties were then 
stuffed into Steven's protesting mouth.

Angela watched with a smile on her pretty face as one of the basketball 
players tied a strap around Steven's mouth to hold his wife's panties in 
place. The younger man had even taken a few extra seconds to fold the 
panties in such a way so that the sopping wet crotch was against Steven's 
tongue. Angela felt satisfaction as she saw how large Steven's eyes grew 
when Carla pulled down the jogging pants of one of the players and released 
a foot long cock that was thicker that her arm.

Seeing his young wife falling to her knees, pulling the foreskin of a 
telephone pole sized black cock back from the huge purple head, leaning 
forward and wrapping her ruby red soft lips around the tip and sucking on it 
like a piece of candy was almost more than Steven could bare. Carla's hands 
moved up and down on the thick shaft as if she really wanted it to cum down 
her throat. Ten minutes later, it did.

Steven had a ring side seat as he watched his wife being fucked in every way 
and body opening. After about an hour of watching, his penis became 
completely erect and would not go down. Carla's white wedding dress was now 
completely saturated with black man's sperm. She had sperm in her cunt, her 
ass, down her throat and in her flaming red hair. She looked like a mess 
except for the smile on her beautiful face and the flashing glint in her 
turquoise eyes.

Steven could not explain why his cock was so hard from watching his wife 
being violated. He only knew that his penis had been hard for so long that 
he was getting a major case of blue balls. If he did not cum soon, he would 
be in even greater pain. That is when he heard Angela whispering in his ear.

"How does it feel to watch your wife fucking other men? Did she tell you 
that she is already pregnant with a black baby? She told me about it the 
first week that she and her father moved here. He is a preacher and could 
not let her get an abortion even if she had wanted one. Then, you came 
along."

Angela's fingers wrapped themselves around Steven's stiff six inch penis. 
She stroked it once before continuing, "Do you remember when you took me to 
dinner and we made love in your car? You got me pregnant. Then, you son of a 
bitch, you refused to answer my telephone calls. I had to get an abortion."

Carla's squeals of ecstasy were so loud, Angela stopped whispering for a few 
minutes. Carla came as she was held between two of the basketball players, 
suspended in the air by one huge black cock in her cunt and another huge 
black cock in her ass. The players had been passing her small feminine body 
back and forth between them as if it were a basketball during a game. Carla 
felt herself being shoved onto one cock as the other was pulled most of the 
way from her body only to be shoved in the other direction. Her dainty feet 
had not touched the floor for almost half an hour as they continued the 
assault on her defenseless body. Carla passed out and was relatively quiet 
as her body was still being screwed and flopped about between the two tall 
black men.

Angela began whispering in Steven's ear again, "When I noticed the way you 
were looking at Carla, I had a little talk with her. I told her what to do 
on your date. I figured it would be fitting revenge for you to marry a 
little slut that only likes black cock. She will never be happy with the 
size of your tiny little dick and you can never divorce her if you want to 
keep your uncle's money. Now, you will spend half of the rest of you life 
whacking off while your cute little wife is being gang fucked by black men. 
The other half of your life will be spent taking care of their babies."

Angela's grip on his penis prevented it from going down even as she 
explained things to him. His balls were aching very badly and needed some 
form of release. The two young black men that had been screwing his wife had 
finally cum inside of her and had dropped her semi-conscious body on her 
wedding bed. The skirt of Carla's soiled satin dress was wrapped around her 
waist. The white satin garter belt still managed to hold up what was left of 
her laddered and torn nylon stockings. Her legs were spread wide apart. 
Steven's blushing bride's cunt and anus were hanging open like a pair of 
coat sleeves.

Steven could feel his cock swelling even larger as he stared at the damage 
done to his wife's body. He was so horny, he would have jumped on her if the 
cuffs were removed. He realized that even if they turned him loose and he 
tried to fuck his new wife, her openings were so large that she would never 
even feel him enter her.

Steven gasped as Angela stroked his erection. She stopped before he could 
cum. "Steven", she said loudly enough for everyone in the bedroom to 
overhear, "I can't let you fuck your wife. From now on, she belongs only to 
black men. I can jack you off though. I'll let you cum if you lick your 
wife's pussy clean. Otherwise, I will just leave you sitting here with your 
swollen balls and let you suffer."

A pair of turquoise eyes and five pairs of dark eyes turned to watch 
Steven's reaction to Angela's question. All knew that he had been searching 
for a virgin. All also knew that he would have a pair of very bloated and 
painful balls by now. His decision now would probably determine the rest of 
his life. What would his answer be?

Everyone saw Steven Dillard close his eyes and nod his head.





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