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Subject: {ASSM} Honeymoon Horror - III (m/f, i/r, n/c)
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                 Honeymoon Horror - III (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

                _______________________________________
                          Standard Disclosure!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
                 _______________________________________

    At the age of 64, Marvin Lewis still needed to work to make ends
meet.  Employed as the maintenance man at the Palms Resort for several
years, he enjoyed the job, essentially he was his own boss when it came
to getting the job done.  Among the countless guests who had vacationed
at the Palms, the only ones to catch his eye were the young and sexy
women, beautiful white women.  But naturally these women barely noticed
him.  The young women who caught his eye failed to pay him much notice,
actually looking down at him as the old black janitor.  Still, one of
the perks that went with his job at the Palms was the endless parade of
lovely young women who vacationed there.

    The beautiful women Marvin did come into contact with invariably did
so only because their toilet had backed up, the tub wouldn't drain or
the air conditioning was on the fritz.  Though he had tried to be
cordial to the all of the wealthy guests with whom he came in contact,
it was the lovely young females he tried especially hard to befriend.
But all he got was a mere thank you and a tip for his janitorial or
maintenance service.  Several times, while in the room with a young
beauty to fix something, he had been so tempted to just grab her and
force himself upon her.

    Many a night, in fact every night for that matter, Marvin lay in bed
jerking on his old and shriveled cock.  He always fantasized about
fucking one of the young white beauties he'd seen that day.  `Damn, I
just gotta get me a nice piece of white ass!' he muttered.   Since
taking on this job, he acquired a nice collection of panties that he'd
managed to steal from the rooms he had serviced, rooms occupied by some
young beauties.  These silky garments were his most prized possessions,
his trophies.

    Whenever Marvin worked in a unit occupied by a young beauty, he'd
scan the unit and kept a sharp eye out for a loose pair of panties.
Whenever the opportunity presented itself, he'd swipe them for a
memento.  Of course he preferred panties that had recently been worn by
the lovely beauty, loving the sweet scent it provided when he buried his
face in them.

    Several times he found a pair recently rinsed and drying in the
bathroom, apparently to be used again by the young beauty.  On these
occasions, he'd wrap the silky garments around his throbbing peter and
jerk off into the toilet, being sure to wipe the final dribbles of his
cum into the crotch of the panties.  `Oh, baby, what I'd give to have my
nigger cum soiling your womb instead of just your sexy panties!' he'd
groan.

    Marvin would then keep an eye out for the beauty the next day, being
sure to greet her with a "Good morning, Miss!"  But as he watched the
beauty go on by, he smiled wondering how the beauty would if she knew
the panties she had on was soiled with his nigger cum.  With his master
key to all the units, after being certain the beauty was out for awhile,
he'd enter her unit again.  Seeing the pair of panties were no longer
there, his cock would twitch in excitement knowing that the goody-goody
bitch he'd just seen had his dried cum right next to her cunt at the
very moment.

    Nightly, he'd fantasize about fucking these women but at his age and
being black, it wasn't likely any young white beauty would be interested
in him in the least.  He knew that his only chance of scoring with such
a beauty, he'd have to force himself upon her, `rape' her.  He found
himself thinking more and more about pulling off a `rape'.  It seemed
that it was his only realistic course of action if he ever was going to
get his first piece of white meat.  The more he thought about it, the
more exciting the prospect became, especially if he managed to knock up
the beautiful bitch.

    Still, Marvin worried about the risk of arrest and prosecution just
for one quick fuck.  He prayed that someday an opportunity would fall
into his lap but knew that such a chance would be remote?  But he needed
to prepare and think out the aspects in his mind should such an
opportunity arise.  He ran through possible scenarios and what he'd need
to do if the situation presented itself, trying to train his mind to
think quick if a certain event happened.

    If he wasn't dreaming of a young beauty he recently ogled, Marvin
would put on one of his x-rated movies.  He prided himself for having
spent the money to buy two VCRs.  He had started with one VCR to watch
the x-rated flicks he'd rental at the video store.  He had spent so much
renting the hot flicks and often wanting to keep a movie or a hot
scene.  Checking things out, he learned that it was possible to record a
movie onto another VCR and that tape would be his to keep.

    On this particular weekend, Marvin first checked on the reception
hall being prepared for a wedding reception.  The wedding was to be held
in the beautiful landscaped garden setting followed by a dinner in the
reception hall.  Once that was accomplished, he then went up to the
bridal suite, making certain that everything was in perfect working
order there.  He patted the large king-sized bed, knowing it was going
to get a good workout that night.

    With everything shipshape, Marvin went down to the front desk to
advised them that everything was in order.  The desk manager breathed a
sigh of relief, telling him that he had just gotten a call from the
bride and groom asking if they could use the bridal suite for the bride
to get dressed rather than getting her gown all wrinkled in the car.
Another room had been rented for the bridal attendants to get dressed in
and the desk manager had been in the process of checking what other room
the bride could use if the bridal suite wasn't ready when she arrived.

    In the early afternoon, Marvin was working on a broken water faucet
in the lobby when a large white limo pulled up the front entrance.  He
watched as the doorman opened the doors to the limo and a slew of young
beauties exited, giggling and laughing.  Each one had her hair nicely
styled and it was obvious to Marvin that this was the bridal party.  His
cock twitched as he would give anything to bed any one of them.  But one
blonde really was radiant, standing out among the others, like there was
a special glow about her.  Sure enough, it was the gals for the wedding
as the doorman began to hang the plastic covered gowns onto the luggage
cart.

    Marvin watched intently as the beautiful blonde led the other girls
to the check-in desk.  Moments later, as the girls made their way across
the plush lobby, the blonde beauty gave a key to another gal and
commented "Here's the room key for you girls".  Holding up the other
key, the lovely blonde giggled "Would you girls like to see what's
behind the door to this key?  Tonight, it's going to be the key to
paradise!"  All the gals just laughed at that comment, with one
commenting "It's certainly going to be the key to Adam's Garden of
Eden!", bringing about more laughter from the group.  Then even more
laughter when another commented "And Adam's going to finally get his
very first bite of the apple!  Hope there's no worms hidden in the
apple!"  The beautiful blonde blushed and retorted "Uh-uh, Adam's
getting a prized apple!  Have you heard of the tasty `cherry apple'
variety, girls?"

    Hearing all that, it was clear to Marvin who the beautiful bride was
out of the group of lovely young bitches.  The young bride was simply
stunning and Marvin couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, knowing
that a white boy was going to get the treat of his life.  The lovely
blonde was absolutely the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen and there
had been many beauties visiting this resort over the years he worked.
He had walked pass her and noticed her beautiful green eyes, estimating
her to be about 5'4" and 115 lbs.  Going to the check-in desk, he
learned that the effervescent bride's name was Ms. Kara Rheinheart.
Having seen the young beauty, in his eyes she represented everything a
lovely young bride should be.   He guessed she couldn't have been more
than eighteen or maybe nineteen years old at most.

    Getting into the elevator, Kara and her friends continued to giggle
and laugh as they joked about Kara's big event.  Kara had always been
very conservative, being brought up by loving and rather religious
parents, never having gone beyond the most conservative petting stages
with her true love.  All her bridesmaids knew that later that afternoon,
a true virginal bride would be walking down the aisle, her long white
wedding gown the sign of her purity and innocence.

    Hours later, nearing the time for the wedding to commence, Marvin
positioned himself to where the bride would be making her appearance.
When the young beauty appeared, his mouth dropped open and he just
couldn't stop looking at her, not believing anyone could look so pure
and innocent.  `God, how I wish I could be that white punk!  Man, I'd
give anything to be crawling between the sheets with that sweet little
thing!  God, would I give anything to bust her precious little cherry!'
he muttered.

    As he watched the beautiful bride begin her march down the aisle,
his cock gave a twitch, proud of himself for the way his mind was
churning.  `With the bride and groom here with all their family and
friends, the bridal suite would definitely be unoccupied.  And that
meant the lovely bride had just changed from her green dress into the
wedding gown she now had on!" he mused.  With the promising prospect
that lay ahead, he quickly made a beeline to the elevator and up to the
bridal suite.

    Entering the bridal suite, he wandered about and scanned the entire
room, then found her green dress now on a hanger in the closet.  Going
into the bathroom, his heart pounded in his chest at the items he
observed lying on the floor.  He took a deep breath as he gazed upon the
items he had been searching for.  There lay the undergarments of the
beautiful young bride, a thin lacy white bra and a pair of silky emerald
green panties.

    Adam stood proudly next to his lovely bride-to-be, the envy of all
the men in the audience, for he was the one who had won the hand and
heart of the beautiful Kara Rheinheart.  He just couldn't believe his
good fortune, as Kara could have had any man she wanted.   He'd just
gotten out of college and had just landed a good paying job with an
engineering firm, while Kara had been working for two years as the
office manager in her father's contracting firm.

    Adam was two years older than Kara, meeting her when she was just a
freshman in high school.  He was so proud of her being the head
cheerleader along with being on the student council.  His male hormones
always had him trying to get Kara to put out for him but she was so
conservative due to her upbringing.  He had often dreamt of stripping
off her silky panties and nuzzling his face into its sweet fragrance.
Then his fantasy was to nuzzle his face into she soft bush, licking at
her slick womanhood.  But till now, the only feel of her panties was
through the fabric of her skirt or pants.  He just couldn't wait till
the reception was over and he would be alone with his beautiful bride,
remembering how she had put him off the other night when she said "Don't
be naughty, honey!  Just a few more nights and I'll be all yours
............yours to have in any way you want!"

    As Adam had completed repeating his vow, he couldn't help but
fantasize as Kara began her vows, thinking of later that evening when he
stripped her of her panties and being the first man to breathe in the
fragrance of her innocent womanhood.  If he only knew that he would not
be the first man to enjoy the fragrance of his lovely bride's panties.
At that very moment, while the priest pronounced Adam and Kara
officially `husband and wife', his bride's panties were being enjoyed by
another man in their bridal suite.

    In the bridal suite, Marvin lay upon the king-sized bed, totally
stripped of his maintenance uniform.  He had a hand cupped over his face
as he rubbed his face into the crotch of the emerald green panties.
Before climbing on the honeymooner's bed, he had opened the drawers and
retrieved a neatly folded pair of pink panties, which were now wrapped
around his pulsing cock.  As he rubbed the soft panties around his stiff
cock, he breathed in the fragrance of the innocent beauty, picturing how
lovely she looked in her wedding gown.  "Oh, baby ........baby .........gonna cum
..............gonna cum in your sweet panties!" he groaned loudly.  Just as he
was about to spurt all over the bed, he quickly drew the emerald panties
from his face and wrapped it around his cockhead.

    "Ahhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkk ..................ohhhhhhhhhh!" he groaned as spurt
after spurt of his hot cum spewed onto the lacy emerald panties.
Minutes after his best cum ever, holding the sopping wet panties over
his still oozing cock, he edged his way over the side of the bed.  He
certainly did not want to leave cum stains on the bedspread nor the
carpeting.  Making his way back to the bathroom, he looked down at the
tiny green garment that was now a sticky mess.  He gave a thought of
trying to rinse it out but laughed, ball it up he tossed them back on
the bathroom floor.  "Let the little bitch wonder how it got that way!
Maybe she'll think her white boy jacked off into it!" he chuckled.

    With Marvin's lust sated for the moment, he redressed and went down
to the reception hall where the party was being held.  He just couldn't
keep his eyes off the innocent young bride, but smiled each time knowing
he had just jerked off and soiled her sexy panties.  He grumbled each
time he got paged to perform a service call, hurrying back down to the
ballroom as soon as possible to continue to feast his eyes on the lovely
bride.

    With the program just beginning, Marvin cussed when his beeper went
off again and ran off to take care of yet another service call.  He had
returned just in time for the garter ceremony and what he saw just blew
him away.  The groom was nearly three sheets to the wind by then and
with his buddies cheering him on, he hoisted his bride's white lace
wedding dress to fetch the garter, revealing her beautiful trim white
legs almost to her crotch.  The drunken groom responded to the hoops and
hollers by glancing back at his buddies, inadvertently hoisting the
wedding gown even higher.

    Marvin and dozens of guests caught a tantalizing peek of the bride's
gorgeous legs all the way up to the crotch of her white lace panties.
Though the hoops and hollers reflected the crowd's pleasure with such a
tantalizing display, for Marvin it was just too much for him to stand.
At that instant, he made up his mind that the beautiful little bride was
going to be his, one way or another, the hell if he spent the next ten
years in the slammer for rape.

    Thinking quickly, Marvin realized he needed some excuse to gain
entry into the bridal suite when the honeymoon couple would be there.
Leaving the reception hall, he went back up to the bridal suite and went
to work on the thermostat, setting it to full hot and locking into that
position.  While he waited for the heater to kick in, he surveyed the
room and saw a bottle of champagne chilling on the night table.  He
walked over to it, looked at two long-stem champagne glasses and a note
that read  `Tonight our little girl becomes a woman!  May tonight be
extra-special in every way!  Love Always, Mom & Dad'.  He smiled and
chuckled to himself at the irony of the loving note.

    The room temperature was already starting to climb as Marvin quickly
went to the bride's overnight case that he had peeked into earlier.
Remembering bottles of vitamins and medication in it, just perhaps there
was one that may come in handy. Among the many bottles of vitamins and
supplements the bride had packed for their week long stay, there was a
prescription bottle of medication.  The warning label on it read: "May
cause drowsiness.  Alcohol may intensify this effect.  Use care when
operating a car or dangerous machinery."

    Opening a side compartment, Marvin laughed at his discovery - an
unopened box of condoms.  He wondered if indeed the bride was really a
virgin.  Somehow he'd beat the groom to his bride's precious cherry on
their wedding night, even if he had to club him over the head.   His
mind told him to `get real' and realized how silly and improbable the
whole thing was, but the head between his legs told him that this little
bitch was well worth the trip to jail.  He laughed to himself and
muttered `Shit, with my two heads thinking together, maybe I can just
pull it off and not go to jail!'

    Marvin quickly read the recommended dosage on the prescription
bottle, then dealt out more than quadruple the recommended dosage of
pills for each of his intended victims.  He quickly crushed the pills
and dumped the contents of a vitamin supplement bottle down the toilet,
using the empty bottle to store his cache of knockout powder.  Now the
room was unbearably hot and Marvin quickly replaced everything as he'd
found it and locked up behind him.

    By the time Marvin returned to the banquet hall, the reception was
just winding down.  A few minutes later, the bride tossed the bouquet to
all the single girls.  Soon, the newlyweds and the photographer
disappeared into the elevator to ascend to the bridal suite to toast
their nuptials with champagne.  Apparently the bride and groom had
wanted some intimate shots taken of them in the honeymoon suite.  Marvin
grinned, knowing he would be summoned up to the bridal suite very
shortly to adjust the thermostat.

    Less than fifteen minutes later, Marvin was knocking on the door and
asking the lovely bride what seemed to be the trouble.  The photographer
was still there, to finish up the shoot with a photo or two of the bride
and groom toasting each other.  Due to the oppressive heat in the room,
the photographer suggested they shoot the photos out on the balcony.
The photographer indicated that he first wanted a few snapshots of the
bride and groom toasting each other.  Marvin watched as the groom, in
his drunken stupor, popped opened the new bottle of champagne and with
filled glasses the bride and groom went out to the balcony.

    This couldn't have worked out better for Marvin, the champagne
bottle was already opened and just a few feet away from him.  With
everyone occupied on the balcony, it was easy for him to pour the
contents of the crushed medication into the remaining champagne.  He
twirled the liquid contents a bit so none of the medication could
readily be seen.

    By the time everyone returned from the balcony, Marvin proudly
announced that he'd fixed the problem and the room temperature would
quickly return to a comfortable level.  He advised them that he'd just
make sure everything was working perfectly and then he'd be on his way.
Actually, he was just stalling, waiting to see if the bride and groom
drank any of the drugged champagne.  He needed to gauge whether or not
the unwitting bride and groom would be drugged and drunk or just drunk
when he doubled back to claim his golden prize.

    As far as Marvin could tell, the groom was already almost too drunk
to stand, his hair mussed and tux disheveled.  The bride looked pretty
tipsy as well but not nearly as soused as the groom.  As far as Marvin
was concerned, drunk or sober, Kara Rheinheart still looked as sexy and
fuckable as she did several hours earlier.  With the temperature in the
room quickly returning to normal, the photographer hoisted the bottle to
pour another glass of champagne for the bride and groom.  Then the
photographer finished the shoot with a couple of pretty arty poses of
the newlyweds toasting each other in front of the ornate mirror.

    Marvin wasn't as much interested in the photography as to how many
sips of champagne the newlyweds consumed.  Then the newlyweds topped
their glasses a second time and finished the photo shoot.  Before the
photographer pack his bags, the groom handed him a camcorder, asking him
to again capture the event with it.  When that was done, Marvin watched
as the photographer packed up, wished the young couple a long and happy
marriage, then disappeared out the door.

    The newlyweds looked over at him with that, "Oh my God, you're still
here!" look.  Marvin told them he was almost done and hurrying just as
fast as he could.  He watched and smiled as the groom threw back the
last of his champagne, grumbled something and refilled his glass, then
topped off his lovely bride's glass.  He figured it wouldn't be much
longer till the drug kicked in, then neither one of them would be any
the wiser when he nailed the innocent little bitch.  As he left, he
announced loudly to the smooching bride and groom that he was leaving
and locking the door securely so no one would bother them.  Standing
outside the door, he prayed they would continue smooching and not come
to the front door to put the safety latch on.  Hearing nothing being
chained onto the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

     Once the door closed, the two lovebirds engaged in a passionate
kiss.  Adam, wiped out from all the champagne, began to grope his lovely
bride without any tenderness.  The room was beginning to spin, forcing
him to blink his eyes rapidly to keep awake.  He knew he had to freshen
up, wanting to be able to savor the joys of making love to Kara for the
very first time.  He got up from the bed, telling his lovely bride to
stay exactly as she was dressed, that he'd be out in a few moments after
a quick shower.

    Meanwhile, Kara lay back on the bed, listening to the sound of the
shower and thinking how nice it was to be Mrs. Adam Sadler.  She blinked
her eyes, feeling a bit woozy, thinking that the champagne she had
consumed was really getting to her.  She was about to doze off when she
heard Adam groaning loudly in the bathroom.  She called out to see if he
was okay and was relieved to hear him respond that he was fine.  Moments
later, the bathroom door opened and Adam staggered out to the bed.  He
gave her a peck on the lips then turned over and immediately began
snoring.

    Kara shook her husband, trying to rouse him, wanting desperately for
them to consummate their marriage on this special day.  She needed to
get him up right away and rushed to get a cold towel and some ice to put
on his forehead.  In the bathroom, Kara quickly soaked a hand towel and
squeezed out the excess water.  She sighed as she saw Adam's dirty
clothes strewn about the bathroom floor.

    Shaking her head, Kara bent down to pushed all the strewn garments
into a pile.  As she was about to exit, she bent over to pick up her bra
and panties to put them atop the dirty clothing.  Kara cringed in
disgust at the feel of something cold, wet and slimy on her hand. Her
body shuddered as she looked at what appeared to be a huge glob of glue
saturating her panties.  `Oh, God .....how could Adam be so filthy!' she
muttered.

    Upset, Kara slowly walked back into the bedroom, looking down at her
soiled panties.  She cringed with disgust as some of the slimy goo slid
onto her fingers.  "Adam .........Adam ..........why ...........how could you?" she yelled
at her now snoring husband.  Sniffling back tears, she again looked down
at the soiled panties in her hands.  Then she looked at the slimy goo
that now webbed her fingers together.  Bringing her hand up to her nose,
she shuddered at the pungent smell.  So upset with her deviant husband,
she rubbed her webbed fingers over her husband's face, then wiped her
slimy panties over her husband's face.  Sniffling, Kara threw herself
down at the far end of the bed, sobbing as the champagne and drugs soon
had her fast asleep.

    Twenty minutes later, the door to the bridal suite opened and in
slipped Marvin.  He heard the loud snoring of the groom and as he peered
into the bedroom, he saw a heap of white lace lying at the far end of
the bed.  Entering the large room, he glanced down and smiled at the
soiled pair of green panties that lay on the carpet.   He looked at the
snoring groom and saw the blotches of spunk on his nose and lips.
Laughing, he could only guess what had taken place when the beautiful
bride had discovered her soiled panties.

    Moving to the other side of the bed, Marvin gazed down at the
innocent young bride, then anxiously began to get out of his maintenance
uniform.  In a moment, he was stripped naked, shucking at his throbbing
black cock.  He just couldn't believe this was actually happening, it
was no longer just a fantasy.   `God, I wonder if she was really a
virgin like she had kidded her friends?  Well, Marv, you might just get
to pluck your very first cherry!  God, what I'd give to knock up this
innocent little bitch!' he mused.

    Lifting up the hem of the long white wedding gown, Marvin eyes
feasted on the long trim legs encased in the sheer white hose.  He
turned the beauty so she lay prone on her back.  With the front of the
wedding gown bunched at the beauty's hips, he reached up to begin
drawing down the bride's lacy white panties.  He stood there, unable to
breathe as he gazed upon the soft golden triangle where the bride's
precious treasure lay.  `Oh my God!  I gotta get me a taste of this
sweet honey!' he groaned.

    Nuzzling his face into the soft golden fleece, his heart was just
pounding in his chest, his tongue flicking out into the soft golden
curls.  Never had Marvin tasted anything so sweet and tender, delving
his tongue between the tight slit, lapping up its sweet nectar.  He just
couldn't get enough of the sweet delicacy but he had to stop for fear of
losing his load onto the bedspread.

    Kneeling up, Marvin shuffled forward on his knees, aiming his
destructive weapon into place.  He pushed forward several times, his
hand holding his anxious cock in place, then finally it made some
headway.  He groaned as it felt like an extra tight glove was being put
over his throbbing cock, forcing him to hold still for a moment or his
throbbing cock would unleash its pent up load.   Finally he pushed
forward slowly, managing to insert about four inches of his pulsing
cock.  Then he froze and groaned "Oh, God!  Oh, God!  The fucking bitch
is cherry!"

    Marvin reached down with both hands to grasp the bride's trim hips
tightly.  Holding still for a moment, trying to savor the moment and to
catch his breath, he slowly withdrew till only his cockhead remained
captured in the tight slit.  Then with a mighty lunge with his full body
weight behind him, Marvin brutally stabbed forward into the unconscious
beauty.  "Ohhhhhhh .................fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Marvin groaned out loudly,
his body convulsing as he smashed through the bride's precious hymen.
"Ah ....ah ....ah ...........ahhh ...........ohhhhhhhhh!" Marvin moaned as his
convulsing body belched out its potent goodies.

    Exhausted, Marvin lay heavily upon the raped young bride, his cock
still throbbing in her now bleeding slit.  He lifted his head up a bit
to glance down to where he was joined to the bride.  He smiled at the
damage he'd done, proud of the way he'd ruptured the beauty's little
treasure.  He felt his cock coming back to life and now he would take
his time as he shagged the little beauty.  Looking over at the snoring
bridegroom, Marvin snickered "Look down at me, huh, white boy!  Well,
shithead, I'm the one who's nailing your beautiful little bride!  Thanks
for the use of your beautiful bitch!  Gonna leave ya something to
remember me by!  Ohhhh, yeah ..................ahhhhhh ............gonna plant my seed right
......nnnoooowww!"

    Getting up from the bed, Marvin gazed upon the blood matting his
pubic hair and streaked his oozing black cock.  Picking up the bride's
panties, he used the crotch to wipe off all the blood on him.  Then he
put the pair of panties into his pants pocket as it'd be the centerpiece
of his trophy case.  After getting dressed, he looked at the snoring
white punk and laughed as his beauty bride lay bleeding next to him,
blood dripping from her raped slit onto her asscheeks and soaking the
back of her wedding gown.

    The next morning, as Kara awoke to a headache, she tried to turn
onto her side and gasped from the pain emanating from between her legs.
She sobbed from the pain, pushing down her puffed up wedding gown to see
why she hurt so badly.  She gasped at the sight before her, seeing the
once golden curls now caked with blood and her white thighs streaked
with her blood.  She dropped back onto her pillow and groaned, realizing
that Adam must have awoken in the middle of the night and had sated his
lust on her body.

    Kara logically assumed that both she and her husband must have
passed out from all the champagne they'd consumed the night before.  She
told herself that she shouldn't be upset with Adam.  She had put him off
for a long time and she did tell him she was all his once they were
married, that he could make love to her in any way he wanted to on their
wedding night.  She had only made him promise to use condoms until they
were ready to start a family.

    Turning to her side, she groaned as she saw the box of condoms still
sealed and unopened.  `Ohhhh ...........he knew ...........Adam knew he was supposed
to use a condom ............he had promised me from before the wedding ...................he
knew it was my worst time of the month ................Oh, God .............we can't start
a family so soon!' she muttered, her breathing began to get labored as
she was getting quite upset at her inconsiderate husband.  `Damn him!
First he goes and masturbates into my panties and sleeps the precious
night away!  Then he deliberately doesn't use the condom!' she hissed.

    At that moment, Adam began to stir, his head ached badly and his
body felt like shit.  He looked over to his beautiful bride who was
sobbing.   Wondering why she was crying, he sat up in bed.  "Oh, my
God!" he gasped as he saw the blood coating his beautiful wife.  "Ohhh,
I'm so sorry, honey!  I didn't mean to hurt you!" he apologized, knowing
Kara must be hurting bad with all that bleeding.  `God, I must've been
drunk out of my mind!  Fuck, I can't remember a damned thing past the
reception hall!"  When his beautiful wife sobbed and cursed him for not
using a condom, his heart sank as he had promised her he'd take that
precaution as neither of them wanted her to get pregnant so soon.

    Sitting down at the pool, Adam was hungover and feeling sorry for
himself.  He tried to remember the night before and what to say to get
out of the doghouse.  He had tried to apologize to Kara but she shunned
him the entire morning and wouldn't speak to him at all.  He had decided
to dress and head down to the pool after Kara went into the bathroom,
slamming the door behind her.

    Marvin had seen the young groom making his was down to the pool and
followed him.  He greeted the young man, striking up a conversation with
him, apologizing for any inconvenience with the thermostat the night
before.  He wondered what the `white boy' had woken up to, with his
beautiful bride lying next to him, `ruined' by a nigger cock.

    Adam told him not to worry about it, explaining that the thermostat
in the room wasn't the only thing that blew in the bridal suite.  `My
wife really blew her thermostat this morning and I'm really in the
doghouse now!" he told the intently listening man.

    Marvin suggested he make use of the hotel shuttle that would take
him to the downtown area.  He jotted down the names of a florist and a
jeweler, suggesting that maybe a "peace offering" might put him back on
her good side.  He told the young man to use his name and that he was a
guest at the resort so he'd get a discount applied to his purchases.

    As Adam agreed that Marvin's idea sounded like a good one, Marvin
signaled the nearby bellhop before the young man changed his mind.  He
watched as the young husband hopped into the hotel shuttle, then figured
he's free and clear for more than an hour.  Smiling at his good deed for
the day, he headed towards the elevator that would take him straight up
to the bridal suite.

    Having heard the front door opening and closing, Kara had come out
of the bathroom where she had sat fuming at her inconsiderate husband.
She had taken some aspirin to ease the throbbing headache.  She had
gotten out of her ruined wedding gown, a gown she had intended on
preserving just in case they later had a daughter, thinking that maybe
her daughter would want to wear it on her wedding day too.  After fuming
for a bit, trying to get over the argument she had with her husband,
Kara told herself that it was her fault for putting Adam off for so
long.  She had heard of how men's fetishes for women's undergarment made
them go crazy with lust.  `Well, I guess I can't be too mad, after all,
Adam is certainly a man! I guess the champagne also clouded his
thinking, causing him to forget the condom!' she told herself.

    Kara had just slipped into her green dress and was on her way out to
collect her husband at the pool.  She decided to forgive him, especially
since this was no way to begin a honeymoon.  She'd get him to take her
to the resort's posh restaurant for lunch, then they could spend the
entire afternoon making love together.  Just then the phone rang, it was
the gal at the front desk saying the shuttle driver had been given a
message from Mr. Sadler instructing the call be made.  She listened as
the note was read "I'm at the mall getting a nice surprise for you.
Will be back in a couple of hours.  Will call you when I leave the
mall.  Dinner tonight at the Le Bistro's!  Love, Adam!"  She felt so
good now, knowing the Adam was sorry for his actions and she looked to
the surprise he was getting her.

    Hearing the knock at the door, Kara peered out into the peephole.
It was the old maintenance man that had repaired the thermostat last
night.  When she asked what was needed, it was explained to her that he
needed to check out the air conditioner after last night, that it might
be leaking water into the room below.  Opening the door, she
sarcastically told the maintenance man him to take his time since her
husband indicated that he had a romantic surprise for her and to wait
there till he got back.

    Marvin smiled for he also had a romantic surprise for the young
bride, asking if she had a camcorder he could borrow for a moment.  The
young bride looked at him with confusion on her face, but decided to
oblige him.  As the tape was popped into the camcorder and the `play'
button hit,  Marvin smiled and laughed as he looked at the tiny screen.
Then he handed the camcorder to the puzzled beauty, telling her "Look at
the beautiful bride!"  Then he broke into a loud laughter upon seeing
the young bride's reaction.

    Kara gasped, unable to believe her eyes, as it was her dressed in
her wedding gown.  Her wedding gown was pulled up, her legs spread wide,
being raped by this repulsive old man.  Then the realization of what had
happened struck home, it had not been Adam who made her bleed but this
evil man who had raped her so viciously.  Before she could scream, the
maintenance man had his arm around her neck and was dragging her over to
the bed.

    Thrown upon the bed, her assailant was quickly upon her, pinning her
arms above her head.  Her dress was being torn from her body by her
assailant's free hand, then her thin bra was pulled off when the catch
gave way.  Trying to kick at her assailant, she had lost her heels in
the process.  Then her yellow lace panties were being drawn down her
legs.  "Oh, please .............please .............please don't rape me .........please don't
rape me again!" she sobbed.  "Let me go .........let me go ........I'll .........I'll
scream ..........you'll .......you'll go to jail!" she begged.

    "Go ahead and scream, bitch!  This room's soundproof!  Besides,
anyone hearing screams and moans coming from the honeymoon suite is just
gonna laugh!" Marvin advised.  "See ya found your cummy green panties!
Heh, heh!  See ya gave the little white boy a taste of a `real' man's
spunk!" he laughed.  "You be real good to old Marv and I'll let you keep
that tape as a souvenir!  C'mon, baby, spread those beautiful white legs
unless you want me to give the tape to your hubby!  What's he gonna say
when he sees his little bride got `ruined' by an old nigger?"

    Sobbing, Kara realized that she had been wrong about her loving
husband.  Wrong about everything!  It was this horrible rapist who had
soiled her panties, he who had not used a condom when he raped her.  "A
condom?  Oh, my God, he .....he shot his filth into me!  Oh ....maybe .......I
hope he's too old to impregnate me!' she prayed to herself.  She knew
she couldn't let Adam see that horrible tape, he'd never want to touch
her ever again.  Closing her eyes, she knew she had to retrieve that
tape, slowly she began to part her legs for her rapist.

    Eyes tightly shut, Kara tried to block out everything, trying to
picture her loving husband.  She prayed she would not feel anything, not
respond in any manner to this vile rape.  She did not want to give this
cruel rapist the satisfaction of getting a reaction from her.  Feeling a
probing at her raw slit, she gritted her teeth and her body shivered as
the throbbing cockhead began to push at her.

    Feeling the invading shaft part her slick and raw slit, she spread
her legs wider to ease the pain.  "Ohhh .......ohhhhhh .................ohhh, please
...................please don't ..............argghhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed as the cock
stabbed into her raw channel.  Then the rapist began to saw into her,
going deeper and deeper, plunging all the way into her fertile womb.
"Oh, God ..........oh ......oh ......oh ......oh ......oh ...........oh, yes .........oh, yes .....................oh,
Godddddddddddd!" she screamed as her body betrayed her will, wrapping
her legs around her rapist and arching up into his now spurting cock.

    Twenty minutes later, the cock within her began to grow in size
again.  Unconsciously Kara began to hunch up at her rapist, her body
giving in to the pleasure giving fuck.  Suddenly they both froze with
the black cock embedded half way, startled by the ringing of the phone
next to the bed.  "Oh, Adam ..........Adam ..........!" Kara groaned as she looked
at the ringing phone.

    "Want your hubby to save you?  Want to tell hubby you're being raped
at this very moment?  Here, tell hubby his little bride's being raped by
a nigger, that you got a nigger cock in ya right now!" Marvin scowled,
taking the receiver off the hook and putting it next to her ear.  He put
his head down on the other side of the bride's head to taunt her "Answer
hubby!  Tell'em you're being raped!"

    "Oh, Adam ..........Adam ..............oh, Adam!" was all Kara could sob into the
phone as her husband apologized again and again.  "Oh, honey
.............oohhhhh ............honey!" she sobbed.  Holding the phone slightly away,
Marvin could also hear the conversation taking place as he sped up his
strokes into the sobbing young bride.  Then he heard the groom say he
was going to be back shortly, that he could see the shuttle coming for
him now, ending with "I love you, honey!"  As the sobbing bride choked
out "I love you too, honey!" Marvin unleashed spurt after spurt of his
baby juice deep into the womb of the raped beauty.

    Dressed, Marvin took the videotape out of the camcorder.  Then he
heard the sobbing beauty plead "Please ...........please .........you promised
..............you promised to give me the tape!"  With the beauty's left hand
reaching out, pleading for the tape, he walked up to her.  "You're
right, little lady!  I did promise you the tape if you were good to me!
And you did spread your beautiful white legs of old Marv!" he answered.
He placed the tape in her hand but held her hand firmly in both of his.
A moment later, he had slid her diamond ring and wedding band off her
finger, then slid the diamond ring back onto her finger.

    Stunned, Kara could only look up to the deviant old man, who was
holding up her wedding band.  She listened to how she could get it back
"If you want it back Mrs. Sadler, call extension 163 and say your
thermostat is jammed again!  Then I'll be up here and expect to see you
in the pink negligee that you have in the drawer!"  Sobbing, Kara curled
up into the fetal position as she cried herself to sleep.

    A half-hour later, Kara was awakened by her loving husband, who was
all smiles with flowers and a lovely necklace he had bought for her.  He
asked if they could just pretend last night and this morning never even
happened and they could just start over, starting right here and now.
How could she say no after the bitter fight they had earlier, the way
she had treated him, only to find out he had not done any of the things
she accused him of.  She could only sob and nod her head in agreement
with his requests.

    Thinking about her stretched pussy and the semen dribbling out of
her cunt at that very moment, Kara couldn't imagine that the old man, at
his age, could've gotten her pregnant.  How could she ever tell her
husband, or anyone for that matter?  As Adam kissed her, she hugged him
tightly to her, sobbing at the thought that she had been `ruined' for
Adam.

    Kara looked up to see Adam quickly shedding his clothing, obviously
wanting to consummate the marriage again, only this time he would
remember this love-making episode.  She watched as Adam reached for the
box of condoms and open it.  Then he was tearing open the foil packet
and about to roll on the protective sheath.  Then Kara reached out to
take the condom from him, letting it fall to the floor, then grasped his
manhood and pulled him to her.  She didn't want to let her husband soil
himself with a nigger's cum in her but then she did not want to deprive
him the joy of spurting directly into her, especially since a nigger
already had done so.

    Less than five minutes later, Kara lay in shock with her husband's
heavy body upon her, his penis slipping out as he began to snore.  She
panted for breath, not believing that he had expended himself already.
`He ...he came already!  It was no more than a dozen or so strokes!' she
muttered to herself.  She had not felt one iota of pleasure, not in any
way like how she felt just a half-hour ago.  `I guess that nigger was
right, honey!  You did get to taste a `real' man earlier!' she mused.

    After Adam's first exquisite experience with his beautiful wife, he
couldn't get enough lovemaking.  He must have taken Kara to bed eight
times the next day and was totally pooped from all that action.
However, he was unaware of Kara's total frustration with his
performance.  Unaware that his wife was in the bathroom, rubbing her
clit to get herself off.

    With just one more full day left in their honeymoon, Adam had been
anxious to get out onto the golf course.  At dinner, he asked Kara if it
was all right with her if he took in a little golf.  He didn't want her
to be alone too long, so he said he'd go out for only nine holes and was
happy that his wife was agreeable with that.  As they dined, he asked
her "Honey, what happened to your wedding band?"

    Kara had been surprised that her husband had been so observant.  For
the past few days, she could not contemplate making the call to retrieve
her wedding band.  She felt sure that Adam would never notice it
missing.  The wedding band was not a very expensive one but it meant so
much as it symbolized their marriage and was the one blessed by the
priest.  "Oh, it felt a bit tight today so I didn't wear it.  I think my
fingers are a bit swollen!" she lied.  She knew now that she had to get
it back and only had one day to do it.  "Honey, this may be your only
chance to play this course.  Go for the full 18 holes!  I insist!" she
advised her now happy husband.

    At 8 a.m. the next morning, Marvin got the message that the
thermostat was not operating in the bridal suite.  Making his way up to
the unit, he knocked on the door as a precaution.  Looking about, he
opened the unit with master key.  He peered into he bedroom and smiled.
Sitting up in bed, leaning against the backboard, the lovely young bride
had her eyes tightly shut in an attempt to block out what was to take
place.  Marvin licked his lips as he gazed upon the ivory body clad in
only a sheer pink negligee.

    Eyes tightly shut, Kara told herself that it was Adam coming to make
love to her.  She gasped slightly as she felt the blanket being pulled
down, baring her legs to her admirer.  She steeled herself, panting for
breath as wandering hands began to stroke and caress her legs, hands
that were now nearing her creaming slit.  "Ohhh ........ohhhh ...........ohhhh,
yes ..............yes ...............yesssss!" she moaned, spreading her thighs widely to
give access to the searching fingers.

    "Ohhhhhhh, God ......................oh, Goddddd ..............yes ........yessssss .......ohhhhh,
yes, eat meeeeeeee!" Kara screamed, hunching up her hips into the
slurping mouth.  "Ohhhhhhhh ............yes ...........I'm cumminggggggg!" she
screamed as her body quivered in an orgasm.

    Moments later, the bride's left hand was held tenderly by her
admirer.  As her wedding band was being slipped onto her ring finger,
her pink slit formed a perfect ring for the throbbing black shaft to
enter her.  Soon the bride's trim white arms and legs were embracing her
lover, with the lovely bride chanting "Oh, yes ............yes .............deeper
........deeper .............yes, fuck me .........fuck me ........fuck meeeeeeee!"

    Three weeks following their honeymoon, Kara had locked herself in
the bathroom while Adam lay snoring on the bed.  Desperately she ran her
index finger up and down her aggravated slit, inserting her finger in
search for her sensitive clit.  She was feeling so desperate, needing to
find some relief.  Only once did she reach an orgasm since they returned
from their honeymoon.  But that orgasm was only achieved when she had
fingered herself before their love-making session.  What made it so
wicked on that night, as Adam pumped her in his quick style, she had
been picturing her black rapist when the orgasm struck.

    The next day, with Adam having gone golfing for the day, the
doorbell rang.  Kara bit her bottom lip, trying to refrain from smiling
at her visitor.  When her visitor held up a videotape, Kara felt a sigh
of relief going through her body.  "Oh, please ..............please ..............don't
rape me again ...........don't force me to take your big black cock again
..................please ..............don't fuck me in the bed I share with my husband!"
Without insisting to even view the tape to see if it incriminated her,
Kara anxiously led the way to the master bedroom.

    Marvin was surprised at the lack of force or threats that he had to
use on this newlywed.  He was stunned at the beauty walking back to her
marital bed, shedding her clothing on the way.  Stunned at the way she
grasped him with her widespread arms and legs, then begging him "Ohhhh
.........don't rape me again .....ohhhhh .........don't ........it's too deep ..........ohhhh
.........ohhhhhh!"  But all the while the sexy little bitch was thrusting her
hip up to get more and more of his cock into her.  When the little
sexpot begged "Ohhhhh .........don't cum in me ...........don't cum in me ............you'll
get me pregnant!", there was no way for Marvin to pull out even if he
wanted to, not the way she clutched him tightly to her body.  And all
this continued for six hours till it was mid-afternoon and he was
totally exhausted.

    Two weeks later, Marvin got a page from the front desk advising that
the thermostat in the bridal suite was jammed and needed his attention.
He was puzzled as there were no weddings scheduled for this weekend and
the bridal suite was reserved for those occasions.  Going to the front
desk, he inquired to the manager if the message he got was indeed
correct.

    "Oh, yeah, the message is right!  I made an exception in renting out
the bridal suite since it wasn't reserved for any weddings.  Young
couple called to inquire about it yesterday.  As they had their
reception and honeymoon here recently, I decided to let them have it!"
the manager replied.  Pulling out the registration card, "Yeah, rented
for the weekend to a Mr. & Mrs. Adam Sadler.  Saw the young couple
earlier and that Mrs. Sadler is beautiful blonde bombshell!"

    Entering the bridal suite after knocking and not getting a response,
Marvin slowly made his way to the bedroom.  Peering in, the sight he
wished for was a dream come true.  The beautiful blonde newlywed was
sitting up in bed with only her sexy pink negligee on.

    Looking up at the maintenance man, Kara smiled and spoke "Oh, thank
you for coming!  I feel so hot in here!  Feel how hot it is here!" All
the while, she was spreading her trim white legs, showing the man where
he needed to test the temperature.  "Ohhhhh ........yes, that's it
.......................it's so hot right there!" she cooed as a finger dipped into her
hot well.

    "My husband ...........my husband wants me to do something  .........something
I've never done before!  Can you tell me if I'm doing it right so I can
please my husband?" Kara inquired as she reached forward to undo his
pants zipper.  Holding the long black cock in her hands, Kara stuck her
tiny pink tongue out and gave it a wet swipe, then flicked her tongue
madly "Is that how to suck a cock?  Or do I need to do this?"

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddd ..........................!" Marvin groaned loudly as the
blonde bitch clamped her hot mouth onto his cock and began to bob her
head up and down.   Grabbing her long silky blonde hair, he thrust
forward, his body shook crazily at the vacuum like suctioning upon his
throbbing cock.  "Ahhhhh, baby ..............ahhhhhhhh, yesssss!" he groaned as
the cum was literally being sucked of him.  He gave the little vixen all
of his hot cum, not believing he was the first for this natural born
cocksucker.

    Several hours later, the two lovers were embracing each other, still
connected as only a man and wife should be.  Then the lovely young wife
asked Marvin if he could teach her one more thing "My husband has a
kinky fetish!  Can you show me how its done?"  Marvin smiled as the
beauty got onto all fours, facing away from him, then flipped up the
back of her negligee.  He smiled as he viewed the cherry white ass that
was wiggling its tail at him.


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